Cosmic Trading System

"Damn it!" the Langya Saint Lord cursed under his breath.

He feared he had caught the attention of the master of this formidable force.

One Peak Saint Lord, he wasn't too afraid of.

But a group of Peak Saint Lords, how could he not fear them?

Once entangled by one of them, he might face the perilous situation of being besieged by multiple Peak Saint Lords, and then, even if he didn't die, escape would be extremely difficult.

For a moment, the Langya Saint Lord felt extremely anxious, frantically driving the power within his body, and swiftly flying toward the edge of the grey mist.

However, the extent of this grey mist was unknown, and having flown for such a long time, he still hadn't managed to escape, sinking his mood further and further.

"Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!"

Just then, sounds of attacks came from all directions into the ears of the Langya Saint Lord, and under his senses, groups of Cultivators from the Immortal Origin Holy Land were caught in powerful forces and instantly annihilated.

"Save me!"

"What the hell is this thing?"

"Run for it!"

"The Immortal Origin World is collapsing! We can leave now!"

Cries of terror spread.

The Langya Saint Lord estimated that in just a short amount of time, at least tens of thousands of Cultivators from the Immortal Origin World had been killed by the masters of those powerful forces.

Compared to such large-scale slaughter, the mere thousands he had killed earlier paled in comparison.

"Langya Saint Lord!"

"Langya Saint Lord! Please save me!"

Even among those nine Saint Lords, two of them were pleading with the Langya Saint Lord for rescue, clearly also targeted by the masters of those powerful forces. However, at this moment, the Langya Saint Lord was too preoccupied with his own situation to care about them?

Furthermore, there was no need for him to rescue anyone now, as he quickly sensed those two Saint Lords getting swept away by several powerful forces, soon disappearing without a trace.

"They are actually Saint Lords' Spirits!"

"Haha, this prey was caught by me, it belongs to me!"

"Don't fight over it, this one's mine!"

"Let's split it in half!"

Indistinctly, the Langya Saint Lord heard several excited voices, which chilled his heart even more.

Saint Lords' Spirits!

Prey!

He heard those two terms once again!

These powerful beings...were treating them like prey...

And so, Saint Lords' Spirits...could it mean that these powerful beings...were not Spirits?

In fact, he had already sensed it; this grey mist was very similar to the Yin attribute energy that Ghost Practitioners absorb and refine during their cultivation!

Only, this Yin attribute energy was innumerably more formidable than the strongest Yin attribute energy he had ever seen, making him hesitant to confirm it at first! He also couldn't believe that in this universe, where it was exceedingly difficult to cultivate as a Ghost Practitioner, so many of them with such strength had suddenly emerged!

But the behavior of these powerful beings forced him to believe it...

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Just as the Langya Saint Lord and a group of Saint Lords were trying to escape, Lin Yun led the Holy Mother in the opposite direction, where the dense grey mist was thick and hindered the exploration of Mental Strength, preventing the Langya Saint Lord from seeing Lin Yun's direction of flight.

If the Langya Saint Lord had seen which way Lin Yun was flying, he would surely have guessed that Lin Yun was heading towards the battlefield where they had previously fought with the True Martial Saint Lord.

Yes, Lin Yun was headed in that direction, as this sudden change gave him a chance to rescue the True Martial Saint Lord.

Once, at a moment of life and death, the True Martial Saint Lord had suddenly appeared and saved him. Later, the True Martial Saint Lord provided him with many useful pieces of information, trusted him immensely to nominate him as the Lord of Immortal Origin, and promised a series of benefits.

Although, in the end, when he became the Lord of Immortal Origin, he hadn't received any benefits.

But just for that act of salvation alone, he was very grateful to the True Martial Saint Lord.

If taking a risk could save the True Martial Saint Lord, Lin Yun didn't mind taking that risk.

"Here is a powerful Spirit!"

"Catch him quickly!"

At that very moment, a group of grey shadows pounced towards Lin Yun, shouting as they did so.

As the grey mist gradually thinned, Lin Yun discovered that within this expanse of grey mist, there were not only extremely formidable presences but also many weaker ones. Perhaps, due to Lin Yun's unimpressive level, he had not drawn the attention of the extremely powerful beings; only some far superior beings were focused on him.

Lin Yun also recognized the origin of these presences; they were indeed the legendary Ghost Practitioners.

Lin Yun's heart trembled secretly.

These Ghost Practitioners, arising from who knows where, had suddenly appeared in the place where the Immortal Origin World was located and had caused such a powerful space to collapse. Could it be that there was a space overlapping with the location of the Immortal Origin World?

Indeed... Lin Yun had guessed correctly...

These Ghost Practitioners came from a space that overlapped with the location of the Immortal Origin World, and it was not just any ordinary space, but the legendary Netherworld, connected to all worlds!

Another part of the universe had already connected to the Netherworld!

However, due to the True Martial Saint Lord's defense, the Ghost Practitioners on the side of the Netherworld believed that this universe might be an open universe, otherwise, it would not have been likely for a powerful being like the True Martial Saint Lord to guard it!

The True Martial Saint Lord was extremely powerful, and since that spatial node had been exposed, who knew if even more powerful Cultivators were watching that spatial node?

An open universe would definitely not have its strongest beings limited to lower-tier Saint Lords!

Thus, that spatial node became very unsafe for Ghost Practitioners of average or even decently high strength!

But, this also represented a great opportunity!