"Their actions are simply courting death!" A flicker of unease flashed in Luo Lingling's eyes.

"I even suspect that what's behind those restrictions isn't a place of inheritance, but a sealing ground!"

"So, once those restrictions are broken, it will lead to disastrous consequences. We must leave as soon as possible to avoid being affected."

Luo Lingling spoke with a serious expression.

In fact, the reason she came out with White Crane this time was because she sensed that the Fierce Beast, which had been dormant at the bottom of the Reverse Flow River, had become unusually active.

It seemed to feel like it was about to regain freedom, and it was this unease that prompted her to take the risk of leaving her hiding place.

Zhou Qing pondered briefly and nodded in agreement, "Senior Sister is right; let's hurry and leave."

Luo Lingling breathed a sigh of relief but suddenly thought of something, "You said you disguised yourself on the way in, and now everyone who saw your true appearance is dead?"

Seeing Zhou Qing nod in confirmation, she continued, "Then you'd better disguise yourself again when you leave."

Seeing Zhou Qing's confusion, she explained, "It's never wrong to be cautious. Even though you don't fear them now, and our sect secretly has two Spirit Severing Realm experts in place..."

"But didn't you say that they have their difficulties and don't want to be exposed? We can't take the confidence they give us as an excuse to act recklessly."

Luo Lingling's analysis was clear and her pace was getting faster, "Better to provoke a gentleman than a villain. If the Thirteen Sects play tricks in secret, it will give us a headache. Moreover..."

She lowered her voice, "Your strength has increased so dramatically that if they suspect you've gained some heaven-defying opportunity here, what if it attracts the attention of Spirit Severing Realm experts?"

"Furthermore, if my guess is correct and the restrictions are breached, causing the high officials of the Thirteen Sects to perish..."

A flicker of worry flashed in Luo Lingling's eyes, "As survivors who escaped, we'll surely become targets of all."

"Don't forget that besides the Vast Mansion, forces from the Eastern Domain, Northern Domain, and countless sects of various sizes, Mansion Masters, County Governors, and even the Royal Family..."

"Anyway, when White Crane and I came in, we were deliberately disguised, so until now, they don't know our true appearance."

Zhou Qing listened with secret admiration.

Second Senior Sister's meticulous thinking was truly as it always was.

Fortunately, when he came in, he had Lu Yaoyao disguised, so suspicion wouldn't fall on the Taiqing Sect.

"Alright, let's follow Second Senior Sister's plan!" Zhou Qing nodded solemnly.

Only then did Luo Lingling let out a sigh of relief, removing the Sound Insulation Restriction and called White Crane and Lu Yaoyao in.

The four of them quickly disguised and, before long, were ready as four mysterious figures with bronze masks and black cloaks.

Zhou Qing once again transformed into a Golden-winged Roc and carried everyone towards the entrance.

About half a day later, the entrance was within reach.

Everyone could clearly sense the formidable aura of the guards outside, with at least a dozen Divinity Transformation Perfection cultivators ready and waiting.

"Leave the rest to me. Later, you all follow behind me..."

Zhou Qing hadn't finished his sentence when suddenly the entire ground shook violently, and countless stones floated into the air.

Even the three residual suns in the sky were lined with cracks, as if about to shatter.

"Oh no!" Luo Lingling's face changed dramatically, "The worst case scenario has happened, let's go quickly!"

Without a word, Zhou Qing immediately rushed out first...

...

Outside, the Supreme Elders of the Thirteen Sects were hiding everywhere, sternly ready.

They either sat cross-legged or stood with their hands behind their backs, yet all eyes were uniformly fixed on the distorted space entrance.

Especially Jiang Wangchuan, the Supreme Elder of the Mixed Element Sect, whose face was dark and somber, his wide sleeves fluttering despite no wind.

Since being played by two juniors that day, he felt like he had swallowed a fly, feeling utterly uncomfortable.

What's more infuriating is that, after those two entered the venue, they completely disappeared.

In a short time, the Mixed Element Sect had lost two Supreme Elders and four Late Stage Divinity Transformation cultivators, with other sects also losing Supreme Elders.

It's important to know that, according to the rules jointly set by the Thirteen Sects, opportunities may be contested during exploration, but mutual slaughter is prohibited.

For so many years, there was peace, but now, with people falling consecutively, there's only one explanation—it's the work of those intruders.

To be precise, it's the doing of that masked Divinity Transformation Realm Perfection expert.

The Mixed Element Sect suffered the heaviest losses, and the Tribulation Fire Hall-led seven sects frequently sneered.

After all, it was he who personally allowed them in, so he should bear responsibility.

Some even suspect if this is a self-directed trick of his own making.

"Old Jiang, who do you think is that person you let in? It's obvious they're ill-intentioned."

At this time, Xie Chixiao from the Tribulation Fire Hall spoke out again.

Jiang Wangchuan glanced at him coldly, but remained silent.

Xie Chixiao kept prodding, "Brother, I mean no harm, but I'm somewhat worried about Master Wu and Master Su."

"That guy is clearly a killer; the two Supreme Elders from the Blood Demon Sect, and four from the Profound Nether Sect, all gone in the blink of an eye."

Jiang Wangchuan finally couldn't bear it, "May I ask, who here can instantly kill six seasoned Divinity Transformation Realm Perfection cultivators?"

"Even a wooden man would take effort to subdue! In my opinion, they must have unwittingly ventured some Reverse Flow River, falling victim to a Fierce Beast!"

As soon as the words fell, two people from the Blood Demon Sect and Profound Nether Sect stepped out with displeasure.

"Old Jiang, what do you mean by this? Suggesting our people are wooden, just standing for slaughter? They..."

Before either could finish, the entrance behind them suddenly shook violently, its color even transforming into a sunset orange.

Before the crowd could react, at the next moment, a shadow shot out like lightning.