Chapter 2800: Regret

Within the Moon God Palace, when the five old women learned of the events in the Holy City, their expressions dramatically changed.

Each of them appeared extremely displeased, their faces clouded.

Clearly, this incident had brought them great shock.

Previously, the five of them had always looked down on Xiao Yifeng with disdain, even though Xiao Yifeng had become first on the Dragon List and had accomplished many feats that shook the Ancient Realm.

They still hadn’t changed their view of Xiao Yifeng.

In their hearts, Xiao Yifeng simply wasn’t worthy of the future Moon God, Ye Yaxin.

But now, what’s happened has given them a thought — could they have been wrong?

Could Xiao Yifeng, with the things he has done and the powerful forces he commands, truly not be worthy of their Moon God’s Moon Goddess?

Able to slay Dominator Realm Seventh or Eighth Level experts, to annihilate hundreds of masters from the Four Great Sects, and to kill the subordinates of four Titular Dominators.

Plus, he’s supported by superpower associations like the Alchemist Association and Formation Master Association. His status and standing likely already surpass those of people in first-rate sects.

He is even stronger than those genius disciples of the Ancient Sects by a myriad fold.

With Xiao Yifeng’s current performance, he completely deserves to be their ideal Moon God.

With his assistance, their Moon God Palace could instantly become the top among the Ten Great Sects of East Province.

It’s just a pity that all of this…

Thinking of all this, the five old women remained silent, not uttering a word, their hearts filled with complex thoughts, unsure of what to say.

“Elder sister, what do you think we should do now?”

After a while, the four other old women looked toward the strongest among them, as none of them knew what to do.

The strongest old woman had eyes that kept flickering, and she said in a deep voice:

“It’s come to this, and it can’t be changed. The hatred between us and that boy has already grown. It’s either he dies, or we perish.”

“But what should we do now? His power has far exceeded our imagination. I’m afraid even if we all from the Four Great Sects move against him, we still won’t be able to kill him.”

“This time we’ve acted so harshly, he probably won’t let it rest, and could invade the Moon God Palace anytime. By then, maybe…”

The four old women frowned deeply, their expressions grave.

“Don’t worry; as long as the Master is still here, we have hope. With the love he showed for the Master before, as long as the Master stands with us,”

“He can’t possibly annihilate us at the Moon God Palace. Once the Master fully integrates the Moon God’s legacy and becomes the new Moon God, we will no longer fear him!”

The leading old woman spoke.

“Hmm!”

The other four old women nodded in agreement.

“But to be safe, let’s activate the Moon Radiance Formation first.”

The leading old woman said in a solemn tone.

“Yes!”

The four women nodded.

In another courtyard within the Moon God Palace, Ye Yaxin stood under a white tree, her long hair floating like a celestial being.

Mingyue approached and asked, “Why do you want to kill Xiao Yifeng?”

“Anyone who harms the Moon God Palace deserves death!”

Ye Yaxin turned to look at Mingyue with a cold expression, her eyes devoid of emotion.

“But he hasn’t done anything to the Moon God Palace, and before at the Sword Sect, what he said clearly indicated you knew each other before, possibly even loved.”

“By doing this, if one day you remember him, won’t you regret it?”

Mingyue abruptly said, watching Ye Yaxin.

The words made Ye Yaxin’s expression freeze, and she didn’t speak. Her heart suddenly felt a prick, and her expression kept changing.

“Impossible, I don’t know him, and I won’t regret it!”

Ye Yaxin’s face darkened, she shouted sharply, then turned and quickly walked away.

“You will regret it!”

Mingyue called out directly to Ye Yaxin’s departing figure.

Meanwhile, in the Diancang Sect, in a room, Cang Tianhai lay on the bed, gasping weakly, on the brink of death.

Cang Mountain stood in front of him, administering elixir to assist in healing.

For a full two hours, Cang Mountain used a pile of precious elixirs and rare treasures to save Cang Tianhai’s life.

“Father!”

Cang Tianhai awakened, looked at Cang Mountain, and called out.

“I told you not to disobey me. Look at you now; almost killed but fortunately saved by me.”

“Your power has fallen to Dominion Realm Fifth Level, and recovering in the future will be extremely difficult. Was it worth it?”

Cang Mountain coldly admonished Cang Tianhai.

“As long as I can avenge Yun’er, everything is worth it. I just underestimated that boy. I never thought his power would advance so rapidly, with many strong ones around him.”

“No wonder even heaven wanted to unleash Destructive Purple Thunder to destroy him. He is indeed the most abnormal existence since the Ancient Era in the Ancient Realm!”

Cang Tianhai said one by one.

“I told you long ago not to underestimate this person. The background behind him is surely not simple, but you wouldn’t listen. Now you believe it.”

“The one beside him has Half-Step Samsara Realm strength. If not for the power left by Ancestor, we’d both be dead today.”

Cang Mountain said in a deep voice.

“Father, what should we do now? Will he attack Diancang Sect?”

Cang Tianhai asked his father hastily.

“You killed his brother. With his personality and style, he will surely settle this score with us, certainly by attacking Diancang Sect.”

Cang Mountain said solemnly.

“Then what should we do? Should we summon all the Ancestors?”

Cang Tianhai asked.

“You don’t need to worry about this. Focus on healing and restoring your strength. I’ll handle it. Though his power is terrifying, destroying an Ancient Sect isn’t that easy.”

“Diancang Sect has deep foundations since the Ancient Era. It’s not so simple to destroy it!”

Cang Mountain’s eyes flickered with intensity, murmuring to himself.

Meanwhile, among the Murong Clan, one of the Eight Ancient Clans of East Province.

In a lavish hall, Murong Feng, the Clan Leader, sat at the head.

In front of him stood a handsome young man, the corners of his lips raised, somewhat sinister and frivolous, the Young Clan Leader Murong Nitian.

“Nitian, your return from seclusion seems to have significantly enhanced your strength.”

Murong Feng said, looking at Murong Nitian.

“This time, during my seclusion, I’ve cultivated the clan’s cultivation technique to the eighth level, nearing the Dominator Realm. Now, even facing the other strong ones of the Eight Ancient Clans,”

“Even those in the Dominator Realm Third and Fourth Level pose no threat, and they might even become stepping stones to further my strength.”