Urban Powerhouse: Chaos Supreme-Chapter 1292 - 1260: Suppression

Kunlun Mountain Range, a vast expanse like a reclining dragon, stretches endlessly.

A Jade Palace floats above the mountain range, surrounded by white clouds.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Three streaks of flowing light suddenly shot up from the palace, standing high above at ten thousand meters, with a solemn expression looking into the distance, exuding an immense majesty that almost made the three kneel down.

"Guiding Envoy, Lu Lou."

"Yin Strategy Envoy!"

"Yang Strategist!"

"Greetings, my lord..."

The three shouted in unison, then bowed and bent over, not daring to look up.

A month ago. The corpse of the Emperor Dragon Beast appeared in the Golden Secret Realm, and an uncontrollable event occurred with the Mystic Realm Sect. With no other choice, the Yin Yang Envoys had to seek help from the Mystic Realm Sect. The headquarters of the Mystic Realm Sect is far from Yu Lan Star, and using only flight, it is almost impossible to reach Yu Lan Star. 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞

Therefore, it is necessary to use the Star System Transmission Array, even utilizing it, arriving at Yu Lan Star within a month is impossible.

It's known that it took the Yin Yang Envoys over three years just to travel to Yu Lan Star to oversee the Golden Secret Realm Trial, and when they sent word back to the Sect, they didn't expect that in just a month, the Mystic Realm Sect would send people over!

Moreover, it was a high-ranking figure who arrived. The three stood bowing, and in the distance, an elderly figure dressed in white, with white hair and beard, his height towering into the sky, emanating golden light, approached. Mere presence around him caused the space to collapse momentarily, only to reintegrate after he moved away.

Upon arriving in front of the three, this white-clad figure transformed into a common human size, with a silvery head, white hair flowing, and an aura completely restrained, not a bit leaking out.

Even so, standing before the Yin Yang Envoys and the Guiding Envoy, the three felt an overwhelming pressure, as if they were ants before an ancient dinosaur, so insignificant, it seemed a mere thought from him could obliterate them.

"Are you the Mystic Realm Sect's members responsible for the assessment at Yu Lan Star?"

The elder's eyes were calm, yet within them seemed to contain terrifying scenes of collapsing stars, he asked indifferently.

"In response, my lord, the three of us are indeed the supervisors for the Yu Lan Star assessment!" the Yin Strategy Envoy clasped his hands respectfully, not daring even to breathe heavily.

"With your status, you may not recognize me, but that's okay."

The elder smiled gently, then reached into the air, the three envoys momentarily dazed, feeling the spatial ripples, glancing cautiously.

Seeing the elder reach through the air, the space twisted like a vortex, then a youth in plain white attire, with hair tied and adorned with a hairpin, appeared, frowning as he asked, "Ancestor, how did you find out I followed you out?"

"You stole my transmission seal and snuck out with me, did you truly think I wouldn't know? Without my secret protection, those star beasts would have devoured you long ago." Seeing this youth, the elder shook his head, helpless.

With his standing in the Mystic Realm Sect, not even the Sect Master fazes him, yet this missy, he has no method to deal with.

The youth's features were as if painted, skin smooth and jade-like, unstained by dust. Walking down the street would surely cause many infatuated women to faint with delight, yet upon closer inspection, it's apparent they were a woman in men's attire.

Just like in ancient dramas, only the characters in the drama couldn't see through the disguise, but the audience could easily recognize it.

"Ancestor, it's dull staying at home, I want to come out and see too, besides with you protecting me, I'm certainly safe." Meng Qingge grinned, showing teeth like neatly strung pearls.

"You, really, I can't help you." The elder sighed, hands behind his back, shaking his head.

Deciding finally to ignore the girl, he looked at the Yin Yang Envoys, saying, "Recently, I was traveling in space, nearest to Yu Lan Star, upon receiving the Sect's message I rushed over. What exactly happened within the corpse of the Emperor Dragon Beast?"

"In response, my lord, the Emperor Dragon Beast has been deceased for tens of thousands of years, but its holy might remains strong, we're unable to enter, and the situation inside the Golden Secret Realm is unknown!" the Yin Strategy Envoy responded truthfully, clasping his hands.

"Oh, dead for millennia, yet the holy might remains undissipated, truly deserving of being a holy-grade fierce beast!" The elder stroked his lengthy beard, murmuring to himself.

The Mystic Realm Sect's domain is vast, with an uncountable number of individuals, the Guiding Envoy and Yin Yang Envoys' statuses are far beneath the high-levels of the Mystic Realm Sect, so much so... even the three of them do not know the identity of this elder before them.

"You three, step back."

The elder spoke suddenly, with a firm expression.

The three transformed into streaks of light, flying away.

The elder's eyes flickering with golden light, seemed to contain stars collapsing within, he released an unprecedentedly strong suppression, while simultaneously placing an array around the Guiding Envoy, the Yin Yang Envoys, and Meng Qingge, protecting them from the pressure's harm.

"Open!" The elder softly commanded, space ten kilometers ahead shattered inch by inch, forming a massive spatial aperture, revealing the Golden Secret Realm space. The space around the aperture resisted, trying to compress and close, but was suppressed by the elder's might, unable to fully close.

"Let's first go in and see," the elder stated, stepping forth, and vanished from sight. The Guiding Envoy couldn't close his gaping mouth for a long while, even the Yin Yang Envoys displayed stunned expressions in their eyes, having tried countless methods, unable to access the Golden Secret Realm. To think a single word from the elder broke through space, his terror was breathtaking!

"The Emperor Dragon Beast emits holy-stage might, with a single word the lord breaks through space, could he be a holy-stage powerhouse!" the Yin Strategy Envoy muttered, fear appearing on his face.

"A holy-stage powerhouse? Could it be the Supreme Elder?" the Yang Strategist also found himself in a stupor.

With their standing in the Mystic Realm Sect, in their wildest dreams throughout their entire lifespan, they'd never have hoped to meet the Supreme Elder, beyond belief it occurred on Yu Lan Star.

"Qing'er, stay by my side, and do not act recklessly." A solemn voice reached the ears of Meng Qingge and the three Guides.

"Understood, Ancestor." Meng Qingge pouted, looking at the three, said: "Why are you still in a daze, hurry on inside now."

With those words, the four transformed into streaks of light, following the elder into the Golden Secret Realm. Upon witnessing everything inside the Secret Realm, the three Guides involuntarily gasped, seeing seven islands floating as if they were the seven claws of the Emperor Dragon Beast, its main body towering vastly within the seawater, the immense holy-stage pressure hitting them right away.

This pressure poses no harm to cultivators below the Sun Wheel Realm or Golden Core Stage, however, upon encountering cultivators above these stages, it automatically initiates an attack.

Holy-stage pressures swept over, but upon reaching the elder, they encountered an intangible barrier, unable to advance further. "Perished for millennia, yet still dare utilize pressure against my Mystic Realm Sect's people?" The elder glared ferociously, loudly admonishing.