Chapter 422: Chapter 217: Divine Thought Strike Across Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, Fallen Soul Treasure Mirror Lands in the Purple Mansion

Rumble!

Suddenly, Wei Xu circulated all his magical power, and the array compass suspended in front of him began to tremble violently.

It seemed overwhelmed, producing an intense humming sound.

A mysterious line surged from Wei Xu’s body, the essence of his lifelong array cultivation, and started to be released through the array compass.

The surrounding space began to distort under this dreadful and intricate power.

A blinding white light rose like a sun, its splendid radiance emitting countless rays, enveloping the entire space completely.

The scorching white light transformed into surging heat waves, like roaring ocean waves rolling.

The sky collapsed, and the blood mist raging in the void was directly evaporated by the heat wave. The formerly solid array became incredibly fragile, quickly disintegrating, fading, and spreading into the space.

"Whoosh!"

Amidst the boiling energy, a slight sound of something breaking through the air was heard. Zheng Yi reached out and caught a ring, accompanied by Wei Xu’s final words.

"Do not forget your Celestial Dao Oath."

"From now on, Wei Shuke relies on you!"

Rumble!

In an instant, a thunderous sound pierced the space. The scorching Yang Power and Dark Evil Power clashed, positive and negative, yin and yang, complementing and countering each other, causing a chain reaction that unleashed terrifying power.

A mountain and sea-shaking explosion resonated across the realm, even knocking over Venerable Blood Mist, the array controller, with the terrible heat wave.

Furiously, he said.

"Damn Wei Xu! Suppress it for me!"

Venerable Blood Mist’s expression shifted. He completely abandoned refining the blood puppet of Sun Family Ancestor, and with both hands, he unleashed a surge of Blood Mist Power, pressing down hard.

With the array explosion, the energy surges that rose quickly were suppressed under the more terrifying Blood Qi.

It’s unknown how long it took, but when everything dissipated into nothingness.

The sturdy pavilion platform was left with countless holes from the explosion.

Luckily, this place was reinforced by Divine Thought Patriarch, utilizing unknown means, it didn’t completely collapse after such a violent blast.

Even Venerable Blood Mist was left covered in soot at this moment.

He let out a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he had suppressed it; otherwise, his meticulously planned operation over many years might have been destroyed in an instant.

However, when the heat waves dissipated and chaos returned to calm, Venerable Blood Mist’s gaze swept over the pavilion, suddenly freezing, as if witnessing something unbelievable. His face instantly turned extremely dark.

"Where are they? And Chen Long... where are they?!"

A strong sense of foreboding rose from his heart, Venerable Blood Mist’s expression turned incredibly grim, his blood-red pupils flickering with intricate emotions, uncertain.

At this moment, a tremor ran through Venerable Blood Mist’s heart, as if realizing something, he abruptly turned and stared at three glowing circles.

In that moment, he felt as if something sliced off a piece of his heart, an inexplicable heartache surged from the depths of his heart.

"My treasure!..."

Just at the moment of the array explosion, not only did the mysterious cultivator wearing the Chen Long mask disappear, but also the ’Fallen Soul Treasure Mirror’ emitting a cyan glow vanished without a trace.

Clearly, that mysterious cultivator used some unknown method to leave this space-sealed region and even took the treasure left by Divine Thought Patriarch, the ’Fallen Soul Treasure Mirror,’ with them. 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦

It felt just like watching a thief take something important and run away before his eyes.

All at once, he felt an immense loss, as if someone had cut a piece from his heart with a knife, a heart-wrenching feeling that almost destabilized his Dao Heart.

As a city lord, Venerable Blood Mist was undoubtedly cunning and deeply scheming.

He could lure in Wei Xu, this array master, into the game with a century-old relationship, setting a fatal trap for several Purple Mansion Cultivators, showing his deeply calculated mind.

Inviting several Purple Mansion Cultivators was also very clear in its purpose. On one hand, Venerable Blood Mist needed to monopolize all of Divine Thought Patriarch’s treasures, requiring others’ help.

On the other hand, he also made it clear that the true inheritance of Divine Thought Patriarch wasn’t just these three treasures, but the entire small space representing the Divine Extreme Hall.

Inside it was a Daoist Canon.

A vast accumulation obtained by Divine Thought Patriarch when he swept through the Three Desolate Mountain Realm a thousand years ago, annihilating various cultivation forces and families, was the most important vault.

Obtaining this, along with Divine Thought Patriarch’s inheritance, could even bring hope for a Golden Core.

After all, this Divine Thought Patriarch once faced three Taiyin Profound Celestial Sect members simultaneously, a fearsome presence.

Even among Core Formation Zhenren, he was among the terrifying few.

Venerable Blood Mist had grand ambitions, planning for a long time, with many arrangements, it goes without saying, he spared no effort to achieve this step.

Unfortunately, human calculation is not as good as the divine, eventually, when about to reap rewards, he overlooked the anomaly that was Zheng Yi.

Not only did someone escape, but a core treasure was lost.

Moreover, the mysterious cultivator who left could very well expose the secrets of this place.

Back then, it was the Taiyin Profound Celestial Sect that was responsible for exterminating Divine Thought Patriarch. If outsiders found out, Venerable Blood Mist would undoubtedly face unimaginable pressure.

"Even if this person escaped the inner tower, it’s impossible for them to leave this small space, as the path out is still under my control."