Chapter 1588: Chapter 587: Nascent Soul War, Heading North_2

As the three were casually chatting, True Master Feileng suddenly shivered all over.

Her eyes flashed with a deep light as she formed a hand seal and made a quick calculation.

“Mu Lan Gaoxiong has been ensnared; it’s time for the three of us to make our move!”

Upon hearing this, Blood Nightmare Mo Luo’s face revealed a trace of ferocity.

He stood tall, his blood robe billowing.

“If that’s the case, then let’s actively tear away this veil of modesty and kick off the true battle between righteousness and evil!”

Old Daoist Ji Yuan also stood up, tossing his horsetail whisk behind him, and declared in a clear voice, “It’s time for the Penglai Immortal Sect to formally announce its return to the North Sea!”

Almost at the same time.

Inside a cave mansion in Feileng City, a surge of blood light suddenly blazed.

A sharp sword light pierced through the defensive array, shooting straight into the sky.

The dense blood light was visible within a thousand-mile radius.

In the cave mansion, Nascent Soul True Master Mu Lan Gaoxiong of the Canghai Alliance had a look of horror in his eyes, and between his brows, there was a vertical line, seemingly a third eye.

Upon closer inspection, that was not a third eye at all, but rather a wound inflicted by sword qi.

Drip drop!

Blood uncontrollably fell.

The Blood Sword he tightly held in his hand was now buzzing, and a malevolent thought was frantically assaulting his Purple Mansion Nascent Soul.

“Bitch, you set me up!”

Mu Lan Gaoxiong blurted out, and then, no longer caring for anything else, he rushed out of the cave mansion towards a palace in the main city.

He had to immediately use the teleportation formation to leave Feileng City and seek an audience with Li Daneng at the Canghai holy land!

Only a Divine Transformation Great Power could resolve the problem afflicting him.

“Activate the teleportation formation!”

The Feileng City cultivator responsible for maintaining the teleportation formation had a troubled expression.

“Reporting to True Master, the teleportation formation in Feileng City has encountered a problem and cannot be used for now.”

Mu Lan Gaoxiong was startled and showed disbelief.

He burst into the great hall and after checking, found that the teleportation formation was really unusable.

Moreover, it wasn’t a problem with the array itself, but it was clearly sabotaged maliciously!

It is known that Feileng City pursues a policy of neutrality, and its internal teleportation formations are not only managed by Feileng City cultivators but are also regularly inspected by people from other forces.

Right before the auction, this short-distance teleportation formation was still operational.

How could it, at the worst possible moment when he needed it, be destroyed?

A bad feeling rose in his heart.

Without a second thought, he soared into the sky.

He didn’t even bother to inform the Canghai Alliance cultivators who had come with him.

However!

As soon as he reached high altitude, not yet having left Coldlight Island, he heard a voice from behind.

“Friend, please wait a moment!”

Mu Lan Gaoxiong turned around in shock, only to see an old Daoist with the appearance of a sage, his hair white as a crane’s and his face as youthful as a child’s, holding a horsetail whisk and smiling kindly at him.

“Old Daoist Ji Yuan, since when did the Penglai Immortal Sect dare to interfere with the dealings of the Canghai Alliance?” Mu Lan Gaoxiong said fiercely.

“And what about me?”

A cold female voice came from his side.

“Feileng is humbly the joint ruler of Coldlight. Friend Mu Lan, is my hospitality insufficient to see you off without a word?”

“Slut, I have yet to seek retribution from you, and yet you dare approach me, truly seeking death!”

Mu Lan Gaoxiong glared at Feileng Fairy with immense anger on his face.

Feileng Fairy nodded slightly, “It seems you have indeed noticed something wrong with the Blood Sword. By now, your Nascent Soul is damaged, unable to exert even seventy percent of your full strength, right?”

“Seventy percent? So what?” Mu Lan Gaoxiong surveyed the two, a powerful fluctuation spreading out, instantly stripping the surrounding Heaven and Earth Qi, leaving only his own attribute qi.

Nascent Soul Domain!

The domain expanded, directly liberating him from the constraints the two had on him.

“If I wish to leave, you two are not enough to stop me!”

Mu Lan Gaoxiong snorted coldly, ready to turn and depart.

The next moment.

A dense blood light transformed into an endless sea of blood, surging towards the direction he intended to escape.

The boisterous voice of Blood Nightmare Mo Luo thundered through heaven and earth.

“You might as well stay!”

“This battle between righteousness and evil needs a sacrificial flag, and who better than Middle Stage Nascent Soul Mu Lan Gaoxiong!”

In an instant, the domains of the Four Nascent Soul experts clashed mightily.

The qi between heaven and earth abruptly became clearly demarcated, adopting a confrontational stance.

A great battle unfolded amidst shouts and curses, in an instant.

Feileng City, the largest southeastern city that had stood for a thousand years, was almost immediately reduced to ruins by the aftershocks of the battle.

The entire Coldlight Island was shrouded under the dark clouds of the Nascent Soul War.

Countless cultivators were fleeing in panic.

…

Red Tide Port.

As a little-known maritime transit point in the North Sea Cultivation World, Red Tide Port did not cover a large land area.

It only spanned ten or so miles in radius.

Such an environment could hardly accommodate any major forces.

But don’t assume that Red Tide Port was deserted.

It was home to over ten thousand mortals and contained a few dozen Low Order Cultivators, who usually provided services like offering food and water to passing ships, moving goods, and storing resources.

Similarly, as a hub for north and south travel, Red Tide Port was not behind on news.

At this moment, in a tavern in the small town of Red Tide Port, several Qi Refinement Cultivators were animatedly discussing recent events.

“You have no idea how intense the battle at Coldlight was. My goodness, when the Four Nascent Soul True Masters went all out, Feileng City was turned into ruins in no time. The four shifted the battlefield incessantly, destroying more than a dozen major cities on Coldlight Island one after the other, with countless Spirit Veins overturned during the battle.”

“After this battle, Coldlight Island’s forces will probably have to be reshuffled!”

“Heh, what does that have to do with us? Coldlight Island is twenty thousand miles away from here. A city gate on fire will bring no calamity to us.”