Chapter 1598: Stop Looking Around, Your Opponent Is Right Here

Chapter 1598: Chapter 1598: Stop Looking Around, Your Opponent Is Right Here

This time when Nie Suyuan arrived at the Daoist Immortal Pool, she violated the taboo of the descendant factions of the two Immortal Emperors.

Even if Nie Suyuan cannot obtain the Treasure Liquid, her actions now indicate that the Nine Nether Lineage wishes to rise.

However, the Blood Sea and the Cyan Blade factions have oppressed the Nine Nether Lineage for tens of thousands of years, how could they allow the rise of the Nine Nether Lineage without resistance?

Yang Yan realized this and naturally felt extremely anxious. Without a word, he led Ao Tian and Lin Zimu as they sped towards the Daoist Immortal Pool.

At this moment, beside the Daoist Immortal Pool, multiple factions were confronting each other.

Yet, three forces showed undeniable hatred in their eyes.

Among these forces, beside an elderly sage, was a woman of stunning beauty whose eyes burned with fury, glaring at the two opposing factions before her.

If Yang Yan were here, he would certainly recognize Nie Suyuan, who had disappeared in the Ancient Battlefield.

Across from Nie Suyuan, one faction was led by a graceful young man whose strength had reached the level of a True Immortal.

The other faction was led by a stout man with red hair, showing disdain on his face.

Nie Suyuan looked at the graceful young man and coldly said, "Xu Xing, you forced me to the Lower Realm back then and secretly wounded me. It’s time we settle this account."

She turned her words to the stout man, "And you, Wu Chengtian, you were also involved that day. This account must be settled with you too."

The stout man let out a cold laugh and immediately ignored Nie Suyuan.

Xu Xing chuckled lightly, "Miss Nie, you shouldn’t say such things. You claim I forced you to the Lower Realm and wounded you, but where’s the evidence? Where is the evidence! Do you want to use the Celestial Secret Mirror to investigate?"

"Oh dear, I forgot, the Celestial Secret Mirror has long been shattered, unable to discover anything anymore. What a pity, what a pity! The truth has simply vanished like smoke."

"But I wonder if Miss Nie has other means to prove that I’m the one who severely injured you?"

Xu Xing’s gaze suddenly turned cold, and he harshly shouted, "If not, I fear that Miss Nie merely seeks to incite a war between our two factions."

Nie Suyuan was full of anger, her body shook uncontrollably, ready to speak.

At that moment, a long laugh echoed between heaven and earth.

"Who would have thought, the descendants of the Immortal Emperor are so shameless!"

Xu Xing shouted coldly, "Who is this scoundrel, speaking recklessly here? Come out this instant!"

Saying this, he launched an attack toward where the voice came from.

Without seeing any action from the opponent, Xu Xing’s attack was swallowed by a spatial rift, disappearing without a trace.

And then the figures of Yang Yan and others emerged from the space.

The silhouettes of Yang Yan and his companions flashed and appeared around Nie Suyuan and the others.

The elderly sage beside Nie Suyuan was about to make a move, but Nie Suyuan hurriedly said, "Elder Nie, stop, they’re my friends."

With that said, she turned and smiled warmly at Yang Yan and the others, "You’ve finally arrived! When the Immortal Realm Gate opened, I guessed you would appear. It’s surprising how many years have passed, and you are now about to reach the True Immortal realm."

Though a smile was on her face, Nie Suyuan couldn’t help but feel a touch of melancholy arising in her heart.

Yang Yan smiled lightly, "I heard you were in trouble, so I hurried here without delay. If I had known these were just a few jumping clowns, I wouldn’t have needed to rush so much."

As he spoke, he glanced faintly at the opposite faction.

Xu Xing’s face flushed for a moment, preparing to argue, but upon hearing Nie Suyuan’s words, he became even angrier.

Nie Suyuan narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly and said indifferently, "Such weak True Immortals, unable even to defeat you as a Saint Realm cultivator, naturally won’t weigh heavily on my mind."

Before Xu Xing could respond, Wu Tiancheng couldn’t hold back any longer.

He said coldly, "Nie Suyuan, since that’s the case, let me witness the prowess of your friends."

Wu Tiancheng’s face turned dark, as he manifested a large hammer made of Divine Gold, swinging it with a black storm towards Yang Yan’s head.

The change happened too suddenly; Nie Suyuan was already too late to intervene.

The elderly sage behind her was ready to attack, but was locked in by the Spiritual Senses of Xu Xing and Wu Tiancheng’s elders.

Should he act, a thunderous strike would surely greet him.

The elderly sage understood that the Blood Sea and Cyan Blade Immortal Emperor factions awaited his move to provoke a dispute between the three factions.

Using this as an excuse, both factions could join forces to completely annihilate the Nine Nether Lineage.

Now that the forces of the Ten Thousand Races have come, they no longer needed the Nine Nether Lineage as a deterrent.

The elderly sage sighed internally, reluctantly abandoning his intent to act.

Back on Yang Yan’s side, naturally, he understood the situation’s intricacies.

He did not expect the Nine Nether Lineage would intervene.

Yang Yan watched the large hammer gradually approaching, signaling Lin Zimu and Ao Tian not to interfere.

The World-Ending Demon Spear appeared instantly in his hands, as he fiercely flicked the large hammer.

The veins on Yang Yan’s arm bulged suddenly, as he let out a low roar, "Get out of my way."

The roar resounded like thunder across the Immortal Mark continent, and the hammer was flicked aside by the tip of Yang Yan’s spear.

Yang Yan’s figure suddenly ascended, transforming into a bolt of lightning as he charged towards the unsteady Wu Tiancheng.

Standing aside, Xu Xing’s expression changed slightly.

Just about to take action, he fearfully discovered an overwhelming Sword Qi, seeming to split heaven and earth, descending upon him.

Lin Zimu’s composed voice slowly resonated, "Stop looking around. Your opponent is here."

Saying this, his figure disappeared from where Nie Suyuan stood, vanishing into the Void.

Xu Xing now only felt the impending danger, disappearing from his spot instantly.

Where he stood before, a bottomless black hole suddenly formed.

Forced to retreat, Xu Xing had no choice but to shift the battlefield to engage with Lin Zimu.

The elder behind him prepared to act when a pressure fell upon him.

Precisely from Elder Nie behind Nie Suyuan.

He stroked his beard and smiled lightly, "We elders should refrain from interfering in a battle among juniors. Let’s quietly await their contest’s conclusion!"

The elder’s eyes turned somber, yet he reluctantly withdrew his force, conceding failure, and silently watched the events unfold.

Though much has occurred, it happened in mere moments.

Now, Yang Yan landed before Wu Tiancheng.

Wu Tiancheng felt the power of Yang Yan’s strike with their initial contact.

A force indescribably massive appeared, as if an entire world was pressing down upon him, his arms nearly fractured.

Though reaching True Immortal cultivation, Wu Tiancheng was no ordinary entity.

He wrapped his large hammer with the Order Divine Chain formed from the Gravity Rule.

The pressure he felt diminished instantly; the hammer emanated a destructive aura.

Where they made contact erupted with a burst of black light.