Myriad Realms Gatekeeper

"What will happen now?"

Xu Xingke lit a cigarette, asking with great interest.

Xiao Mengyu stayed silent, moving closer to Shen Ye with a hand on her sword, seemingly ready to leap into battle at any moment.

Shen Ye then lifted the colorful gem.

The half-body statue went to buy time.

He had completed the previous two trials extremely fast and had plenty of time.

There was also no surveillance from the Supreme Binding Life Refining Soul Palace here.

Let's give it a try!

With a firm squeeze, he heard a "crack", and the colorful gem shattered instantly.

"Ugh."

Shen Ye, Xu Xingke, and Xiao Mengyu made a sound simultaneously.

It was like their heads were pricked with a needle, the pain unbearable.

A flood of strange memories surfaced.

The array on the ceiling lit up greatly, emitting blinding light that enveloped the entire area.

In an instant,

The three of them disappeared.

...

Su Changfeng woke up, his head splitting with pain.

He had a heavy drinking spree the night before, got completely wasted, and vomited for a quarter of an hour this morning, feeling as though his temples were being stabbed with a knife.

There was no choice.

The pain was unbearable.

He looked at the continuous immortal mountain enshrouded in clouds and fog not far away and sighed with gloom on his face.

"Young Master, do not be sad, it's their loss for not accepting you at Penglai Immortal Mountain."

A voice rang out.

It was the comforting voice of Steward Fu.

Then, a crisp female voice followed:

"Changfeng, why not come to my Sect?"

"I will have my master take you in personally, and on my account, all my senior brothers and sisters will lend you a helping hand!"

Without a need to guess, this was Liu Taiwei's voice.

She had always been by his side, even attending the Penglai Immortal Mountain's entry-level disciple selection ceremony with him.

Unfortunately, he wasn't chosen.

Forget it.

If one place doesn't hold my esteem, there's always another place that will.

Despite saying that—

Su Changfeng's heart was still full of sourness.

He sighed, about to respond to their care, when suddenly a sharp pain like a needle piercing hit his brain.

Numerous unfamiliar memories came flooding in.

In these memories, which felt as if he had experienced them firsthand, he saw what was about to happen.

In a few dozen breaths' time,

A Demon King from beyond the heavens would invade Penglai Immortal Mountain.

Creatures would perish.

All defenses and counterattacks would prove feeble.

Under the powerful assault of the techniques, he, Steward Fu, and Liu Taiwei would be sliced into flesh and blood by the force, dying instantly on the spot.

Damn it!

Had he awakened some sort of prophetic ability?

He abruptly turned around, but saw that Steward Fu and Liu Taiwei's faces had also changed, as if they remembered something.

"Did you also receive that memory?"

Su Changfeng asked.

"If everything is true, there will be three butterflies flying out from that patch of grass," said Liu Taiwei.

No sooner had she finished speaking than indeed, three butterflies flew out from the grass patch in front of them.

The three exchanged looks.

"Let's go! We need to leave quickly!"

Su Changfeng got up and said.

Steward Fu immediately released the Flying Boat, supporting Su Changfeng onto it.

Liu Taiwei jumped onto the deck of the Flying Boat, holding her sword and vigilantly scanning the surroundings.

"Lift off."

Steward Fu formed a spell with both hands.

The Flying Boat soared into the sky, ready to flee into the distance.

"It's here!"

Liu Taiwei exclaimed.

Su Changfeng and Steward Fu both looked deep into the sky.

A gigantic black face covered the entire sky, emitting overwhelming Demonic Qi.

It took a deep breath and opened its mouth—

"We can't escape!"

Su Changfeng quickly said.

In the memory, the first strike was too powerful, capable of instantly killing everything in the sky!

They were going to die!

But there was no other choice.

Steward Fu joined his hands in a seal, pushing the Flying Boat to its limits in speed.

But the dark demonic light in the sky was like a boundless sea.

The entire sea collapsed downwards.

A radius of thousands of miles would bear this strike.

"Manifest the Dharma Aspects!"

Steward Fu shouted, as a boundless great wall appeared behind him, hands forming Spell Seals.

Three colossal Divine Spirit figures emerged, standing on the wall, arms spread wide in an attempt to block the dark demonic light falling from the sky.

The demonic light met the Dharma Aspects.

Boom—

The Dharma Aspects were annihilated, disappearing without a trace.

Steward Fu spat out a mouthful of blood, collapsing unconscious onto the deck of the Flying Boat.

"I'll do it!"

Liu Taiwei steadied the Flying Boat with one hand, propelling it forward hastily, while forming a Sword technique with her other hand.

Clang—

The Flying Sword tore through the skies, piercing the endless dark demonic light.

A foreboding feeling surfaced in Su Changfeng's heart, unable to contain himself, he suddenly stood up, shouting:

"No!"

He rushed forward a few steps, grabbing Steward Fu, and placing himself in front of Liu Taiwei.

Then, the destructive attack arrived.

Above the depths of space, a grand murmur echoed:

"Name of Earth? Too naive. Watch me erase you with a single move!"

Endless demonic light charged straight toward the Flying Boat.

In the blink of an eye—

Su Changfeng pressed his hand against the void, opening a gate in front of the three of them.

Upon opening this gate, his entire Attribute plummeted rapidly, and he nearly collapsed to the ground.

But within the gate was a prison.

Inside the prison sat a Giant with purple skin, laughing viciously:

"Which mad fool dares to provoke—"

"Damn."

The dark demonic light surged in.

Boom!!!

"Aaaaaah."

Su Changfeng strained to hold the door open, continually drawing the demonic light into it.

Taking advantage of this moment, Liu Taiwei pushed the Flying Boat to its limit.

Steward Fu also came to, gritting his teeth, and applied a Talisman onto the Flying Boat.

The Flying Boat's speed increased yet again.

Finally—

They flew out of the range covered by the dark demonic light, escaping to safety!

A female voice suddenly rang in the ears of the three:

"This Technique isolates a radius of three thousand miles, and it can continue to attack the quarantined Penglai."

"You three are the only ones who have managed to escape."