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Chapter 3263: Chapter 1648: A Letter of Withdrawal Advises the Holy Divine Palace, Even in Isolation One Prepares the Bow and Arrow

Chapter 3263: Chapter 1648: A Letter of Withdrawal Advises the Holy Divine Palace, Even in Isolation One Prepares the Bow and Arrow

“Move, move!”

“Raise your alertness to the highest level, Lord Xu Xiaoshou might return as soon as I finish this sentence!”

“Speaking of which, why is the higher-up so certain that Lord Shou… uh, that Xu Xiaoshou is about to return?”

“Don’t ask what you shouldn’t! Just guard your array eye! Haven’t you been on the mountain long enough to know that these topics are off-limits… I heard that Yue Gongli has returned!”

“What? He’s still alive? Wasn’t it said that those who responded to the Invitation to Saint mostly met their end?”

“He wasn’t invited by the Holy Order, and besides, do you know who he is? His surname is ‘Yue’ for a reason! Wait, we can’t discuss this, shut your mouth!”

“Fine, fine, but speaking of which, if Yue Gongli can return, then so can Xu Xiaoshou. Doesn’t that mean they both passed the examination at the God Executioner’s Ruins… Who obtained the legacy?”

“Don’t know, we completely lost contact with the latter half of the ruins, I hope it’s Yue Gongli, he’s so strong. But we can’t underestimate Lord Shou; he hasn’t shown up in over half a month, surely he hasn’t just been dawdling, right?”

“Captain, do you mean that Lord Shou has evolved again? When he smashed Jade Capital City, he could already fight a demi-saint alone, and now… Can our broken array hold him at all?”

“Kid, you have to understand that sometimes arrays are meant to protect us the weak, or at least that’s what I think; they can’t contain those monsters!”

“So, if Lord Shou steps out of the sacred mountain…”

“Then we’ll see if Lord Cang Sheng alone has the strength to turn the heavens!”

The area below the waist of the Sacred Mountain Gui Zhe was covered with many spiritual arrays.

The younger generation guarding the arrays were anxious, realizing for the first time that taking up a post on the sacred mountain wasn’t a secure job and that there was indeed a risk of death.

The older generation, on the other hand, was more carefree, continuing their daily tasks regardless of what might happen, even if the sky fell and Lord Cang Sheng and the others couldn’t hold it up…

Looking far into the clouds at the mountain’s peak.

There, at the highest point in the world, was a patch of gold named “Stairway to Heaven,” which, due to this staircase, divided the world into upper and lower poles.

Even if you’re unmatched on earth, there will still be someone descending from the sky.

What’s there to panic about?

The ones who should be panicking are those Saint Servants cowering like mangy dogs!

Dark clouds overshadow the city, dividing the world above and below. In contrast, the section from the waist to the peak of the Sacred Mountain Gui Zhe was vastly different—far less populated.

If one were to look down from high above the skies, they would see the upper part of Sacred Mountain Gui Zhe like a competition platform that had long been waiting, the atmosphere extremely solemn.

The few who come and go are either the old higher void levels carrying secret treasures with a murderous aura.

Or they are the seemingly ordinary old demi-saints with an air of indifference.

Fewer people.

But all are the essence of power.

At the very peak of the highest mountain, the Saint Hall has been rebuilt, yet inside remains empty.

Instead, on the large platform rooted with the Nine Sacrificial Osmanthus outside, several demi-saint figures are pacing back and forth, full of concern.

“Report!”

Transformation Division Chief Xi Yi, with a ghostly entrance, quickly approached the wheelchair at the top of the steps in front of the great hall and respectfully presented a letter, saying:

“Yue Gongli has ascended the Stairway to Heaven and returned to the Emperor Realm, claiming to be sick and unable to join the battle.”

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“This is the latest inquiry from the Transformation Division, he… he hasn’t revealed much.”

This announcement wasn’t made in secret from the others present.

After all, those who could stand on the highest platform at this moment were the skilled individuals who were about to resist the Saint Servants.

Either they were old demi-saints from inside the Holy Divine Palace or strong reinforcements invited from the five regions.

So strong.

Naturally, everyone has a bit of pride.

“The head of the red-clothed people, a member of the Council of Ten, comes down with an ailment and a few elixirs can’t fix it? And now he’s shirking from battle?”

A voice of anger timely rose, expressing the thoughts of most people present.

With a glance, Xi Yi recognized the identity of the speaker.

From the Northern Region’s Qin Family, demi-saint patriarch, Qin Duan.

Wielding an ancient inscription tablet Divine Instrument, the Red Lion Head Spear, was also a name that had been famously fearsome throughout the God of War Land three hundred years ago.

The Transformation Division knew much more than outsiders.

The Qin family was also a demi-saint aristocratic family, which had inherited three semi-saint positions for generations.

Apart from Qin Duan, there is also Qin Guan who is also a demi-saint and ranks among the Twelve Holy Lords of the Northern Region.

Of course, a mountain cannot harbor two tigers, not because they had internal conflicts, but because of the rules set by the Holy Divine Palace:

With Qin Duan managing internal affairs, Qin Guan naturally had to go to the far northern reaches to suppress the extradimensional cracks.

“I heard Qin Guan responded to the Invitation to Saint and entered the ruins, yet to return…”

Xi Yi boldly speculated that the Qin family probably only had this one ancestor left, as well as a semi-saint position that has been long overdue for a successor.

With various families eagerly watching, no wonder Qin Duan wished to ascend the sacred mountain.

Probably also seeking an opportunity to defeat Xu Xiaoshou, obtain great merit, revive the name of “Northern Region’s Ferocious Saint” from years past, and suppress all manner of wolves, tigers, and leopards.

“Elder Qin speaks the truth!”

Not long after Qin Duan finished speaking, another white-haired strong reinforcement stepped forward, glanced at Fang Wenxin, Zhong Yuanzi, and other silent members inside the Holy Divine Palace, and sneered with disdain:

“The Holy Divine Palace has barely faced difficulty, and Yue Gongli returns with important intelligence, yet refuses to even meet with us, needing this… youngster to fetch the information.” He looked at Xi, failing to remember this youngster’s name, which wasn’t important:

“To shy away before the battle even begins, Yue Gongli is setting a poor example for the Holy Divine Palace, where exactly is Xu Xiaoshou? ”

“To stand here and talk tough, only to run off first, are the more than ten demi-saints present here all frightened into stupidity?”