Does anyone actually Believes That My Master Is A Mortal?

Questions related to the Wayless Sect are forbidden.

"How desperate must this guy be to flee from the Southern battlefield and run all the way here?"

He straightforwardly invoked a rule—there is only one taboo, which is to forbid any questions about the Wayless Sect. Everything else is fair game?

"What does this guy mean? Is he afraid of our Wayless Sect, or does he look down on us?"

Su Qianyuan touched his shiny bald head and asked.

"Old Third, you are not aware, this guy is extremely adept at divining destiny. Even my formations can hardly escape his deductions, but there is one thing he cannot deduce, and that is our sect, the Wayless Sect."

"As long as it involves matters of the Wayless Sect, this guy simply cannot deduce anything. He left this taboo probably because he doesn't want to humiliate himself."

Zhang Han said indifferently.

He was the only one who had ever crossed hands with Elder Destiny.

Naturally, he knew the most.

"Unable to deduce the Wayless Sect... Big brother and everyone else, have you noticed that the higher we climb, the more mysterious the Wayless Sect appears, unfathomable? It used to seem so visible and within reach when we were in the mundane world."

Divine Doctor Hua suddenly made this remark.

The other four fell silent upon hearing this.

Suddenly, the scene quieted down.

After a moment.

Zhang Han stepped forward, breaking the silence.

"There's no need to overthink it. Our respected master is an esteemed immortal, and the era behind him contains great secrets. It's only natural that our sect is shrouded in mystery."

"But what about you, big brother? Could your current combat strength match an immortal?"

Curiosity flickered in Zhang Han's eyes.

"I don't know, I have never fought one, I'm not clear on that. But like the last time with that Immortal's Corpse, bring one and I'll slash one."

Ye Luo's words were filled with confidence.

That was a confidence in his own strength.

As soon as these words were spoken.

Zhang Han and the others couldn't help but inhale sharply.

Each of them could almost be said to be marking time on the spot, with only slow improvement.

Yet Ye Luo was advancing with the speed of flight...

The gap was just too large.

An Immortal's Corpse?

If another Immortal's Corpse came, they wouldn't be able to beat it even if they teamed up.

But Ye Luo claimed he could slash each one as they came.

Ye Luo also saw what his junior brothers and sisters were thinking and couldn't help but reveal a smile, looking up to the sky outside the palace as Chu Yuan used to.

"I have reached the pinnacle of humanity, my fellow junior brothers and sisters need not be astonished. You all have plenty of room for improvement, whereas I have no more room to ascend within the world of mortals."

"I truly envy you, my junior brothers and sisters, for still having room to improve."

Ye Luo said indifferently.

With his words, he was the embodiment of Versailles.

His statement made Zhang Han and the others extremely speechless.

And yet they really couldn't argue with him.

Ye Luo was indeed powerful.

Without encountering an immortal, he was virtually invincible in the mortal realm.

"Big brother, I do have an idea that could allow you to gauge the level of your own strength."

Zhang Han suddenly revealed a hint of a smile as he spoke.

"Stop right there, when have you ever said anything good?"

Ye Luo outright refused.

Zhang Han: "?"

What did he mean by saying nothing good comes from his mouth?

Zhang Han opened his mouth, wanting to retort with something.

But he realized he had nothing to retort with.

What he wanted to say was indeed not good news.

He had intended to tempt Ye Luo into challenging the likes of Senior Bai to measure his strength...

He didn't expect Ye Luo to outright refuse and see through his motive.

Just as Zhang Han was pondering for a long time, trying to think of something to say to save his face.

A voice suddenly came from a distance.

"Island Master Tianji has arrived!"

This voice naturally also drew the attention of Ye Luo and the others.

All of them turned to look deep into the palace.

What met their eyes,

An elder walked out slowly.

This elder was acquainted with Zhang Han and others.

After all, they had fought a battle together. Could they not know each other?

And just as Zhang Han and the others had thought, this elder was none other than Elder Destiny.

As Elder Destiny stepped out and locked eyes with Ye Luo Zhang Han and the others,

the entire palace fell silent.

Undoubtedly, both parties recognized each other.

Elder Destiny's face turned green upon seeing Zhang Han and the rest.

He had not expected Zhang Han and his group to appear here.

And to encounter him as well.

Wasn't he done for?

These people would never let go of him, a person who came from overseas.

Elder Destiny's body trembled.

The moment he saw Zhang Han, he already had the intention to flee.

His mind frantically calculated the direction of survival using the divination of destiny.

But as soon as he started calculating, he was stunned.

The feedback from the divination was inescapable! All paths led to death!

This made Elder Destiny incredulous.

He had never calculated an outcome with such dire straits.

All paths led to death, without a hint of life!

No!

He refused to believe that these few individuals could keep him trapped here completely.

Elder Destiny quickly started calculating again.

He calculated whether he could abandon his body and let his Primordial Spirit escape its shell.

The result was death!

He then calculated whether he could split off a sliver of his Primordial Spirit, leaving the majority here to escape and find an opportunity for possession...

The result was death!

He calculated creating countless clones with a secret technique, with the goal of survival if even one clone escaped...

The result was death!

He kept calculating...

Death!

...

He calculated deliberately getting killed, with his soul reincarnating to Cultivate anew...

The result was the soul dispersing!

Elder Destiny was on the verge of collapse.

No matter how he calculated, from any angle, it all ended in death.

There was not the slightest chance of life.

During the Cultivation of the way of destiny, wasn't it said that of the heaven's changes, forty-nine were accounted for and one was always left out, suggesting that every situation would have a glimmer of hope?

Why was it that when it came to him, all paths were of death?

"Gentlemen, although I am a person from overseas, after entering the Divinity Continent, I haven't done anything to incur the wrath of heaven or the resentment of people. Aside from contending for the Qi Zhou Holy Land, I've never harmed any person in the Divinity Continent. I even opened Tianji Island to help them."

"Do you really need to pursue me to the death like this..."

Elder Destiny dropped to his knees, showing no resistance whatsoever.

"Hmm?? Why aren't you running? Shouldn't you at least try to run?"

Ye Luo, standing at the forefront, was stunned.

He had been ready to take action at any moment, to showcase his supreme divine might to his fellow Sect members.

"You, who are you?"

Elder Destiny took a glance at Ye Luo.

He did not remember Ye Luo participating in that great battle in Nan State.

"I am their senior brother."

Ye Luo answered indifferently.

This one sentence.

Instantly made everything clear to Elder Destiny.

The once chaotic divinations turned crystal clear.

All the sense of crisis he felt originated from the young man in front of him.

This young man was very strong...