My Wife Turns Out to be an Empress of the Dynasty-Chapter 325: Immortal Realm’s Son of God

"Imbecile!"

"If you seek death, don’t drag me along!"

Beside them, the attendant of Bright Temple shivered at the chilling aura emanating from the two formidable figures, the male and female.

To prevent the Lord of Blissful Immortal Palace from further courting death, he kicked him away with a swift motion.

Though he yearned to smite the Lord of Blissful Immortal Palace with a single blow, the attendant suppressed the urge, considering the individual’s favor with the Son of God.

"This person is utterly clueless, beyond foolish! Elder, please... ahem, if you blame me, I can take responsibility for dealing with this individual on your behalf, sparing your hands from being soiled."

"I, a humble attendant of Bright Temple, inadvertently trespassed into the sanctum of two venerable elders. I offer my sincerest apologies for any offense caused."

"I beseech the elder to consider the face of Bright Temple and spare my life."

The attendant pleaded earnestly while also discreetly revealing his identity and background.

He hoped fervently that they were not adversaries of Bright Temple, giving him a glimmer of hope for survival.

Meanwhile, the recently kicked Lord of Blissful Immortal Palace had regained consciousness, his heart brimming with shock and fear.

Even if he were truly as dense as a pig, he now understood that without being genuinely powerful, the usually arrogant attendant would not appear so timorous!

Before him stood two individuals.

They must be entities he couldn’t provoke nor comprehend!

The Lord of Blissful Immortal Palace had no time to ponder why these seemingly divine beings had appeared in the Spirit Gathering Immortal Valley of the Immortal Realm.

Just as he was about to plead for mercy as the attendant of Bright Temple, a green longsword materialized in Gu Lan’s hand, followed by a surge of sword qi.

Faced with this onslaught, the Lord of Blissful Immortal Palace could not muster even a shred of resistance.

The sword qi swept through, harming both flesh and soul.

Only at the brink of death did he realize with a start that the one who had drawn the sword was the Lower Realm cultivator who had obliterated the Blissful Immortal Palace’s small world!

This sword qi... it was identical to the one emitted when Elder Guan Yan passed away, shattering his soul jade pendant!

Regret surged within him endlessly!

Yet, it was too late.

The Lord of Blissful Immortal Palace was cleaved in twain on the spot!

Damn!

As if slaughtering a chicken, Gu Lan dispatched the Lord of Blissful Immortal Palace with a single stroke, then shifted his gaze to the attendant of Bright Temple.

Witnessing this scene, the attendant’s heart turned cold, and cold sweat poured down his brow.

He couldn’t have blocked that sword just now.

He couldn’t fathom how he had ventured into the Immortal Realm only to encounter such formidable adversaries in a place like the Blissful Immortal Palace!

"Elder..."

The attendant wished to plead for mercy, but upon meeting Gu Lan’s icy gaze, he understood that pleading was futile.

A practitioner of such high cultivation surely possessed an unyielding Dao heart, impervious to verbal entreaties.

Since the other party had acted, it meant they were the ones who had set up the formation here and the same individual who had annihilated the Blissful Immortal Palace’s Lower Realm cultivator.

A Lower Realm cultivator possessing such terrifying power! Unbelievable!

Though cursing the Lord of Blissful Immortal Palace in his heart, the attendant’s eyes flashed with resolve.

Do not misunderstand.

He had no intention of fighting Gu Lan to the death. A struggle to the death would only result in his own demise. It was certain death. His relationship with the Lord of Blissful Immortal Palace wasn’t deep enough to warrant a joint suicide.

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The attendant’s enormous hammer suddenly disintegrated, bursting forth with a radiant silver light.

At the cost of detonating his sacrificial treasure, he unleashed Bright Temple’s unique light escape technique.

This light escape not only surpassed other elemental escape techniques in speed but was also a forbidden technique exclusive to Bright Temple.

Depending on the cultivator’s cultivation level, it could ignore spatial blockade formations.

With his peak Emperor Profound cultivation, he could escape thousands of miles in an instant.

Thousands of miles away, even if the opponent’s spiritual senses were formidable, it would be impossible for them to detect him easily, granting him a slim chance of survival.

"Escape!"

The attendant of Bright Temple was about to merge into the light escape when suddenly countless shadows appeared before his eyes!

His pupils contracted!

Damn it, it’s those damned evil spirits again!

Evil spirits born from deathly qi were particularly vengeful.

The attendant had just slain countless evil spirits moments ago, earning the resentment of all of them.

Sensing his attempt to flee, the surrounding multitude of evil spirits disregarded their own safety and lunged at him.

Though these evil spirits were of average strength, they were formed from deathly qi, which happened to counter light attributes, effectively hindering the light escape technique.

Moreover, with the countless number of evil spirits in the Spirit Gathering Immortal Valley, his light escape only carried him a mere two or three meters before being forcibly pulled back!

"Caw!"

The evil spirits rejoiced in his plight, relishing in his misfortune.

"Even Destiny Boy would call you the strongest."

Seeing that the attendant of Bright Temple attracted the hatred of the evil spirits even more fiercely than Chen Feng, Gu Lan chuckled.

The evil spirits were all under his control, making it easy to unleash their power!

Gu Lan swung his sword once again.

With a single stroke, he severed the attendant of Bright Temple’s physical body and captured his soul.

This individual hailed from the Immortal Realm, surely possessing valuable knowledge.

Naturally, Gu Lan intended to make the most of it, initiating the Soul Searching.

He delved into the attendant’s memories regarding Bright Temple.

Bright Temple, is one of the twelve temples of the nine heavens in the Immortal Realm.

Among them, the Temple of Destiny, where Elder Nightfall resided, was equally renowned.

The twelve temples were scattered throughout the nine heavens of the Immortal Realm, with Bright Temple currently holding the highest reputation and status.

The reason for Bright Temple’s esteemed position lay in the birth of the Son of God within its walls!

It was said that when the Son of God was born, countless divine cranes and golden dragons circled above the Bright Temple, heralding an extraordinary omen.

Even now, with a divine age of less than ten thousand years, the Son of God has already reached a pinnacle unreachable by ordinary geniuses!

Moreover, this generation’s Son of God was the most mysterious of all!

Even as an attendant of Bright Temple, the individual had only encountered the Son of God a few times, each encounter leaving only memories of those ice-cold eyes.

He didn’t know the specifics of the Son of God’s cultivation, but he was certain of its unfathomable power.

In his memories, there was only one Immortal Realm rumor about the Son of God.

It was said that in the Middle Heaven world, the Son of God revealed a great bright gaze, eyes shining like golden suns, each glance capable of exterminating tens of thousands of evil spirits!

"The great bright gaze..."

As Gu Lan probed the attendant’s memories of the Son of God, he sensed the attendant’s awe despite their fleeting encounters...

Gu Lan felt a vague sense of impending danger.

"A person like me who received a neutral script, now standing on the same side as Destiny Boy... Hm, the script of the Immortal Realm seems quite antagonistic!"

He had a feeling that he would have a showdown with him in the future.

The next time he returned to the mortal realm, he would have to prepare more contingencies. Without any worries, he could pursue his desired endeavors with greater determination.

The ten lines of defense in the Jing Nation seemed insufficient.

Adding another hundred lines of defense should provide greater security.

With the Soul Searching complete, the attendant’s soul of Bright Temple was now weakened. Gu Lan casually tossed him into the swarm of hungry evil spirits.

In the cruel world of cultivation, beasts and evil spirits were often purer in heart than humans.

As long as these evil spirits didn’t target him, Gu Lan wouldn’t regard them as inherently evil adversaries.

There was no innate evil or purity in the world; such designations were merely established by those in power.

After crossing into this world, he had to rectify these designations!

Having dealt with the two individuals, Gu Lan collected their spatial storage treasures.

"This guy’s spatial storage treasure contains thirty divine stones..."

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"No wonder I couldn’t find many in the treasury of Blissful Immortal Palace. It turns out this guy carried them wherever he went."

"This guy from Bright Temple isn’t bad either. Twenty-three divine stones, quite a fortune. The resources in the Immortal Realm are indeed beyond comparison with the other five realms..."

Gu Lan counted his gains, then turned his gaze to the evil spirits before him.

He had only casually set up a spirit-attracting formation, but it unexpectedly drew so many evil spirits.

This scale far surpassed the previous one aimed at Chen Feng.

Among them were many large-scale evil spirits. If they had appeared last time, Chen Feng would likely have perished instantly.

"These evil spirits... seem to fear you, sir?" Mu Yuyan’s bright eyes observed, softly reminding him.

As Gu Lan took a few steps forward, the evil spirits retreated. It seemed that Gu Lan was even more terrifying to them than the evil spirits were to him.

At that moment, a surge of deathly qi surged around them, and an even larger number of evil spirits gathered.

The evil spirits that feared Gu Lan were compelled to approach him.

Not only did they draw near, but they also gnashed their teeth and clawed menacingly.

Gu Lan narrowed his eyes slightly, and the Hongmeng Sword appeared once again in his hand.

Those obedient evil spirits were not adversaries.

If they didn’t obey, he would simply eradicate them.

Gu Lan wouldn’t hesitate to deal with anything that threatened him.

"Worry not, sir, let’s not act rashly!"

"These evil spirits seem to be communicating with us... I seem to understand their language," Mu Yuyan suddenly spoke up, approaching Gu Lan.

"You understand?" This time, Gu Lan was taken aback.