My Master Knows It All

Who would have thought, this was just about capturing two Cultivators from the Indistinct Sect, they hadn’t even made a move yet, only surrounded the two Indistinct Sect Cultivators, when Cao Zhen appeared.

Immortal Lord You Ran saw Cao Zhen suddenly appear, his expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly shouted, ”Why did you show up? Hurry up and leave!”

These Beastmen Clan’s targets were Cao Zhen, not them.

Even if they were captured by these Beastmen Clan, those Beastmen Clan probably wouldn’t dare casually slaughter them; after all, in the larger situation, the Celestial Eye Clan and Beastmen Clan were developing peacefully.

If they killed one, two of the other side’s Cultivators, perhaps it wouldn’t stir up much of a storm.

But if these Beastmen Clan captured dozens of Cultivators from the Indistinct Sect and then slaughtered them, that would be a huge problem; the Indistinct Sect absolutely would not let it go.

And the entire Celestial Eye Clan would have to support the Indistinct Sect, otherwise they would chill the Indistinct Sect’s heart.

Moreover, if something happened to the Indistinct Sect and the other Great Teachings didn’t help, then they themselves would start thinking: if something happened to their Great Teaching, would the others care?

But Cao Zhen—if he showed up, he really would die.

Cao Zhen acted as if he hadn’t heard Immortal Lord You Ran at all, stared coldly at the Beastmen Clan opposite him, and said, ”I’m standing right here. Weren’t you looking for me? Why haven’t you started yet?”

As soon as he finished speaking, that Cultivator with a human body and wolf face snarled, ”Do it!”

With that shout, behind the more than twenty Beastmen Clan Cultivators, Immortal Palaces suddenly emerged one after another, and waves of terrifying aura surged from their bodies.

They were more than twenty experts; each had either completed Transfiguration of Immortal Palace, or was a Half-step Golden Immortal.

They were not ordinary True Immortal Realm.

No matter how strong Cao Zhen was, no matter if he had become an invincible existence within the True Immortal Realm, Cao Zhen was still just one person; there was no way he could withstand their attacks.

Very soon, spells converged one after another and abruptly flew toward Cao Zhen.

In an instant, this stretch of Heaven, under the bombardment of those terrifying spells, seemed to explode apart, erupting with one deafening boom after another.

Terrifying bolts of lightning, flame, and frost poured toward Cao Zhen.

The Cultivator with the human body and wolf face didn’t even make a move; he didn’t need to. With so many experts striking together, even a Golden Immortal Realm existence couldn’t withstand it, let alone Cao Zhen, a mere True Immortal Realm.

In just a split second, the spot where Cao Zhen had just stood was wrapped in countless spells, strands of terrifying power constantly exploding in the Void, rampaging madly!

Suddenly, in the next moment, a grave look flashed in his eyes.

Not far from him, a violent fluctuation suddenly spread—it was a fluctuation of the Void, as if the Void were being forcibly torn open by some power.

He felt that horrifying fluctuation and whipped around.

Then, in his line of sight, a purple Longsword rapidly expanded.

Before he could react, that purple Longsword had already pierced through his neck.

He was a Half-step Golden Immortal, and even among Half-step Golden Immortals he was no weakling; otherwise this squad would not have him as the leader.

Yet with this one sword, he didn’t even have a chance to dodge or defend—his neck was already run through.

At once, his head flew skyward, and in that instant he clearly saw who had swung the sword.

Cao Zhen!

How could it be him!

All around, the Cultivators only reacted after the human-bodied, wolf-faced Cultivator fell; one after another they stared at that head flying up, their eyes filled with sheer terror.

They had clearly seen Cao Zhen being engulfed by their spells.

And with so many of them casting at once, those spells had completely sealed off that region of space.

How had Cao Zhen suddenly slipped past the encirclement of so many spells and appeared behind them?

But before they could respond, Cao Zhen’s figure vanished again.

When Cao Zhen reappeared, he was already behind a Cultivator with a human body and horse face; another streak of purple light flashed, and that human-bodied, horse-faced Cultivator’s head flew off as well.

All around, the Celestial Eye Clan Cultivators, though they knew Cao Zhen was a Cultivator of the Celestial Eye Clan and would never strike them, still couldn’t help drawing in a sharp breath, boundless fear surging up in their hearts.

Anyone qualified to participate in the Legacy Conference was an incomparably powerful existence within the True Immortal Realm.

You could say that the Legacy Conference now had gathered the strongest True Immortal Realm experts in this world.

Yet such formidable True Immortal Realm experts looked no different from ordinary Cultivators before Cao Zhen, cut down in a single sword strike.

In an instant, the remaining Beastmen Clan Cultivators were already showing fear on their faces; some Beastmen Clan Cultivators even birthed the thought of fleeing.

But with so many of them, could they just say ”run” and run?

Before they could make their choice, Cao Zhen’s figure had already appeared in front of the third Beastmen Clan Cultivator; the Purple Dawn Sword swept out, and another head flew up.

At once, the Beastmen Clan Cultivators no longer cared how many of them there were; they turned and shot toward the distance.

So what if they had twenty Cultivators?

With Cao Zhen slipping in and out of the Void like a ghost, they had absolutely no way to deal with him. If they didn’t run now, were they going to stay and wait for death?

But just as they turned, more than twenty Beastmen Clan Cultivators appeared in the Void once again.