A Man Like None Other Chapter 7120 A Fateful Encounter
At this moment, the sixth-rank deacon from the Dry Bone Sect, who had been startled and forced to retreat, still showed no sign of anger or resentment after disappearing into the crowd.
He stared intently at Su Qingyuan, who stood in front of the crowd in the distance, then glanced at Chen Ping, who was cowering obediently behind and looked utterly timid, his eyes surging with malice.
He couldn’t swallow the humiliation of being publicly humiliated by the Myriad Laws Heavenly Palace and being mocked by a mere low-level rogue cultivator who was a Grand Luo Golden Immortal.
He dared not disobey Su Qingyuan, nor dared to provoke the elders of the Myriad Laws Heavenly Palace, but that did not mean the matter had to be dropped.
Immediately, he turned his head to the side and whispered a few words to a fellow disciple beside him, his tone sinister and urgent.
“Return to the sect’s headquarters immediately and report to the young sect master that Su Qingyuan has personally appeared at the entrance of the Dao Ruins, leading a team alone, with only two elders protecting her.”
The disciple understood immediately and dared not delay. With a swift movement, he used the crowd as cover to quietly retreat from the outer perimeter, then sped away through the air, heading straight for the Dry Bone Sect’s training ground.
The Dry Bone Sect and the Myriad Laws Heavenly Palace are two naturally opposing forces surrounding Myriad Paths City.
The Myriad Laws Heavenly Palace cultivates the origin of all paths, follows the righteous path of deduction, and claims to be the orthodox Heavenly Dao, while always despising the Yin and evil Bone Path of the Dry Bone Sect.
The Dry Bone Sect has long been suppressed, ostracized, and had its opportunities stolen by the Myriad Laws Heavenly Palace, resulting in deep-seated resentment and irreconcilable differences.
The young master of the Dry Bone Sect, Dry Bone Ash, is a notorious figure in the city, known for his fierce appearance but cowardly nature and wicked heart.
This person’s cultivation has reached the seventh rank of Immortal Lord, and his talent is quite good. However, his mind is twisted, he is arrogant and domineering, and he has committed many evils.
He had long coveted Su Qingyuan’s stunning beauty and otherworldly aura, but unfortunately, the two factions were enemies and the Myriad Laws Heavenly Palace was heavily guarded, so he had no chance to get close to her on ordinary days.
The Dao Ruins have opened, a chaotic world concealing hidden opportunities, a place where chaos hides all traces, a place universally acknowledged by all heavens as a land of unruly, chaotic battles.
Here, battles rage, turbulent currents abound, visibility is obscured, and deadly intent lurks. Even if a prodigy falls or an elder disappears, it will only be attributed to the perilous nature of the Dao Ruins and the chaotic battles among heroes. No one can investigate or hold anyone accountable.
Dark clouds surged, bones creaked, and the mournful wails of ghosts echoed from afar, causing the surrounding spiritual energy to stagnate.
A group of black-robed cultivators descended from the sky, their imposing aura sweeping through the air. The leader was dressed in white, his handsome face carrying a hint of effeminate evil, his long, narrow eyes concealing an unyielding greasiness and greed.