Urban Peerless Expert-Chapter 2003 - 2023 Run! Only if you’re alive, you have an opportunity!_1

"Roar!"

In the cloudless sky of ten thousand miles, a sudden heavenly dragon’s roar was heard, a tremendous dragon might covered the sky and pressed down.

All the demonic beasts in the White Cold Mountain range were struck by thunder, the weaker ones had their hearts burst and died on the spot, while the stronger beasts crouched on the ground, shivering.

Nine massive, formidable, and majestic green giant dragons were towing the Star Domain Flying Boat, which was comparable to a star fortress, steadily soaring forward. Behind the Star Domain Flying Boat was an overwhelming crowd, silent and disciplined like an army, closely following the flying boat.

All of these people were immortals, originally of esteemed status. Now, however, they were like servants here, devoid of prestige or dignity.

Many immortals followed the Star Domain Flying Boat, but each had a different demeanor.

Some had stern faces and remained silent, their eyes concealing anger; others wore smiles and appeared expectant. However, the majority of the immortals had calm expressions with no discernible emotions. freёnovelkiss.com

Chen Haoran was one of the angry ones; his master, the Sect Master of the Ghost King Tomb, had lost his body and soul obliterated by the flames produced with just a flick of Nangong Night’s finger, simply because he had hesitated for a few seconds at the time when Nangong Night proposed his surrender.

The Sect Master of the Ghost King Tomb, a respected leader of one of the Ten Great Immortal Sects, was killed as effortlessly as crushing an ant.

Ghost King Tomb’s defensive Mountain Protection Array was blasted open by the large cannons on the Star Domain Flying Boat, resulting in a river of blood in Ghost King Tomb. Even though most of the inhabitants were highly selfish due to the intense internal struggles, they couldn’t supress their cold shivers and grief at this moment.

Incapable of resisting, all the people of the Ghost King Tomb scattered and fled. Chen Haoran also tried to escape but to no avail, becoming a captive.

All the surviving immortals of the Ghost King Tomb were captured and forced labor; they were made to follow behind Star Domain Flying Boat, serving as the vanguard and cannon fodder for the Three-Saint Sect in the attack on other sects.

Chen Haoran was not afraid of battle, but he felt oppressed and furious!

After all, Ghost King Tomb was one of the top forces in the Immortal Domain, with illustrious status. Now, however, its members had been beaten like dogs and reduced to cannon fodder-like war servants, stripped of all dignity.

The principle of the survival of the fittest prevailed among cultivators. Chen Haoran could accept that he was weak and enslaved, but he was still very angry.

His master was killed as casually as slaughtering a chicken!

No, killing a chicken might involve a bit of struggling. It was more like crushing an ant, silent and traceless.

Looking at the massive flying boat ahead that was like a towering mountain, his eyes filled with uncontrollable anger and killing intent.

He wanted to storm aboard that flying boat and crush the arrogant young man under his feet.

Unfortunately, he couldn’t do it.

A Da Luo Venerable!

That was a dreadful existence that was considered divine by all people in the Thunder Immortal Domain.

"Recognize the reality, we can’t provoke those above Da Luo,"

Looking at Chen Haoran, Zhao Qinghe, the elder of Ghost King Tomb, sighed softly and began comforting him in a whisper: "The Three-Saint Sect choosing to strike us is just a matter of bad luck. We were unfortunately located not far from their route. They were using us to kill the chicken to scare the monkey..."

Chen Haoran clenched his teeth. Yes, Ghost King Tomb was the chicken that had been killed and his master was the chicken’s head, which was inevitably going to be cut off.

Unless he had immediately knelt down and pledged his allegiance the moment he saw the attacker, he would surely die.

Although the master had expressed the intention to surrender, after all, everyone knew that no matter how powerful the Ghost King Tomb was, it could never stop the Three-Saint Sect nor the Da Luo Venerable. He might just have been behaving stubbornly, trying to bargain for a better deal for Ghost King Tomb.

He was just trying to negotiate, to see if there could be a better result.

In the end, he was gone.

Zhao Qinghe sighed and said, "The takeover of the Thunder Immortal Domain by the Three-Saint Sect is a foregone conclusion. I know you are heartbroken about the Sect Master’s death, but no matter what, you’ll have to keep your emotions in check and focus on cultivating. If one day you reach Above Da Luo, there will be a chance for you to avenge him."

"The most important thing now is to stay alive. Don’t think about anything else. You see those people who are excited and don’t have the anger of being conquered at all. They are even excited about serving the powerful. If they see what you’re doing, there will be trouble."

After a pause, Zhao Qinghe lowered his voice and said: "There’s no chance now, but if there’s an opportunity to fight, you run. Don’t care about other people, escape to another Immortal Domain and focus on your cultivation."

Chen Haoran turned his head to look at Zhao Qinghe and whispered, "They enforce collective punishment. If someone runs, the others will be sanctioned..."

Zhao Qinghe responded with a bitter smile: "Aren’t others also waiting for a chance? Do you think they won’t run when there is a real opportunity? Are you willing to be the scapegoat for when the others escape?"

Chen Haoran stayed silent for a few seconds, his eyes becoming determined.

"Okay!"

Zhao Qinghe whispered: "Now the situation is settled and no one dare resist. Nor is there any chance. Perhaps the only chance is to fight with the Immortal Palace. At that time, you must seize the opportunity ..."

Zhao Qinghe’s voice suddenly stopped because he saw Chen Haoran looking ahead, his eyes filled with unbelievable surprise.

Zhao Qinghe followed his gaze and saw a young man gazing at Chen Haoran with a jovial expression, carefree and leisurely, creating a strong contrast with the people around him.

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