Taoist Master Leaves the Mountains: All My Senior Sisters Love Me-Chapter 1534 - 1533: Collapse of the Realm of Death
Just as Wang Ye had already relaxed and was taking the Spirit Herb Doll to gather more treasures.
The sky also became clear, seemingly returning to normal.
But, what he didn’t expect was that the ground around him began to tremble faintly.
This seemed quite eerie.
Many times, such vibrations occur in this secret realm.
After Wang Ye collected all the treasures, he glanced around and found no invaluable treasures like wordless books.
However, there were plenty of resources for cultivation.
At this moment, the Ancient Battlefield Secret Realm completely collapsed.
Instantly, the sky and the ground merged into one.
Everything that initially seemed peaceful was suddenly disrupted.
The Demon Race, demon race, Dragon Race quickly escaped from afar and ran directly into Wang Ye.
Everything was incomprehensible.
But, they were no longer able to make a move against Wang Ye.
The Ancient Battlefield had collapsed, and the ground opened up a gigantic bloody maw, ready to swallow them all.
Such a scene was something no one dared to face directly.
Wang Ye also knew that staying here would certainly spell trouble.
He immediately looked to his right, wanting to take Young Master Xiao Long with him.
But that guy stood motionless, still immersed in a kind of shock.
The Spirit Herb Doll called out a few times, only eliciting a bitter smile from Young Master Xiao Long.
He had realized that spending too much time with Miss Fairy, especially alone, had greatly affected him.
"Thank you for saving me earlier."
Young Master Xiao Long said, tossing a Storage Ring to Wang Ye, and then he hugged Miss Fairy’s body.
He smiled slightly, finally understanding that he could never abandon this woman due to past emotions.
Although such a change was hard for many to accept, genuine emotions had indeed occurred.
The Spirit Herb Doll didn’t understand what was going through this guy’s mind and shouted incessantly.
Wang Ye, however, had no more to say!
An adult should be able to take responsibility for their actions.
He took the Spirit Herb Doll and jumped.
At the same time, everything behind him transformed into a scene like hell, emitting various wails.
The true appearance of the Ancient Battlefield was this terrifying hellish spectacle.
Miss Fairy originally controlled the realm of despair, but having lost her restraint, the Ancient Battlefield was revealing its true self.
Within it, countless skeletons merged into the realm of death, standing up again, eyes glowing red, bodies moving, even possessing independent thought.
These things all resurrected, becoming extremely terrifying.
Wang Ye frowned, noticing that while the Demon Race was fleeing, they were deliberately attacking him from the front.
Their idea was simple.
Everyone was escaping for their lives, just not wanting to be the last to get out.
The Dragon Race was the fastest, followed by the demon race, and then the Demon Race.
Wang Ye and the Spirit Herb Doll were at the bottom, naturally targeted by these guys.
But such a situation did not allow them to see any improvement.
Nor did Wang Ye face suppression.
Occasionally, the sky erupted with fist intent, shattering all the Demon Race’s methods against him with just a punch.
"What’s going on? How could this guy’s punch easily shatter my Power of Laws?"
"No, that’s not a simple punch. Look at his right hand."
"Is that... Origin Power?"
The Dragon Race, demon race, and Demon Race were all shocked!
They couldn’t believe that Wang Ye’s ordinary punches could control Origin Power.
Origin Power is a stronger force of the laws of the universe, typically used by beings at the Earthly Saint Realm.
But they didn’t understand why Wang Ye could use it in the Mysterious Emperor Realm?
That’s not all, Wang Ye’s cultivation had significantly advanced.
He had unconsciously entered the Peak of Xuan Emperor, needing only a catalyst to break through to the Early Realm of Hao Emperor.
Unexpectedly, these guys still targeted him, making Wang Ye feel amused.
He let it go outside the secret realm, but here, the Demon Race was still dead set on targeting him.
Thus, retaliating was without hesitation or sympathy.
Wang Ye’s eyes slightly narrowed, his right hand punching more frantically.
He vented all the accumulated anger from the oppression.
Instantly, gusts of fist wind raged like a storm.
The Demon Race bore the brunt, experiencing a fatal attack.
Yet they struggled continuously, wanting to counterattack.
Unfortunately, everything was different from before.
Wang Ye’s unleashed power exceeded himself, his displayed fist techniques carrying destructive force, reducing all before him to rubble in the blink of an eye.
Demon Race’s blood splattered, not expecting such a scene.
Their demise frightened the Dragon Race and demon race, causing them to hasten their escape.
Wang Ye did not lag behind but instead accelerated to catch up.
Thus, countless resurrected dead chased after them with life and thought.
The Dragon Race, to avoid becoming these guys’ victims, collectively activated Forbidden Techniques, then rapidly escaped.
The demon race also used high-cost methods, retreating a step ahead of Wang Ye.
Now, all the resurrected dead were catching up.
Wang Ye, after the recent fight, was still in a fatigued state, having wiped out the Demon Race, unable to quickly recover.
His only option now was to unleash his last faith power, enveloping himself in golden light and remaining unharmed.
But in doing so, he was completely exposed as the next target for the resurrected dead in the realm of death.
"Damn it, we can’t escape. What do we do, what do we do?"
The Spirit Herb Doll trembled anxiously.
It wanted to help but was powerless.
Wang Ye reassured the little guy, advising him not to worry.
Facing a siege of a million undead, he still calmly comforted the Spirit Herb Doll, showing he hadn’t given up.
Even in this dire situation, he planned to fight back to the death.
The Spirit Herb Doll, seeing him so composed, managed to stabilize its body in the most critical moment.
It was now doing its utmost to think of ways to assist Wang Ye.
They were now bonded as one, if Wang Ye couldn’t escape, the Spirit Herb Doll would also become a meal for the resurrected dead.
But as the Spirit Herb Doll pondered, the army of a million undead had gathered into tens of millions.
These dead were extremely terrifying.
They seemed ravenous after millions of years, attacking any flesh with gusto, tearing it apart and feasting.
Faced with such a tempting feast, excitement was inevitable.
In the distance, the Dragon Race and demon race sighed in relief upon seeing this.
They were satisfied, knowing that if Wang Ye remained delayed, they could soon escape.
Unexpectedly, Wang Ye suddenly turned back, his right hand gathering strength once more.
His aim was not the surrounding resurrected dead, but the Dragon Race and demon race in the sky.
