Two Worlds: Demonic Cultivator with His Zombie Materials

Without a doubt, by then, the Golden Palace Sect’s strength will be enhanced manifold, reaching another level, thereby directly overwhelming their deadly rival, the Nine Yin Hall, making their extermination not out of the question.

Master Baoxu, as an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years, has his realm reached the level of the Purple Mansion Great Perfection, and his Divine Soul detection reached a range of a thousand feet. In the blink of an eye, he sensed something amiss.

Suddenly, he vaguely saw a flash of flame in the distance, followed by the powerful aura of a collision in the Purple Mansion Realm.

At that moment, he felt a sense of foreboding.

"Not good, that’s the Qin Family, something’s wrong!"

Seeming to realize something, Master Baoxu’s figure whipped up a gust of wind, rushing toward the area where the conflict erupted. He could clearly remember that the place blazing was undoubtedly the Qin Family’s ancestral land.

Clearly, something major was happening there.

The timing is too coincidental, leaving no room for distraction. The Qin Family had just sent a message to the Golden Palace Sect about the Taibai Divine Gold, and suddenly such changes occurred, which couldn’t be a good thing.

"Could it be that someone inside the Qin Family leaked the news of the Taibai Divine Gold?"

Master Baoxu cursed in his heart; Qin Fang was also a useless fool, truly only capable of causing more harm than good.

Anxious and quick, he directly left the other two Elders behind, silently praying in his heart.

"It’s fine if the Qin Family is wiped out, but the Taibai Divine Gold must not appear in any trouble..."

...

The people from the Golden Palace Sect came very quickly, appearing at the horizon in the instant Zheng Yi hesitated.

Moreover, the person who came was extremely agitated, in a mix of shock and anger. An overwhelming aura surged out, dark clouds rolled in, and a terrifying pressure bore heavily on this side.

"No matter who you are, put down the Taibai Divine Gold, leave the Qin Family. On behalf of the Golden Palace Sect, I can spare your life!"

A fierce shout pierced the night sky, like a blast of thunder ringing in the ear.

Zheng Yi suddenly looked up, his face calm, but the alarm bell in his heart rang loudly.

His eyes met those ancient, naturally imposing eyes. In a flash, they gave off an invisible oppression.

"Not good, the visitor is a top-tier Purple Mansion Stage cultivator!"

In an instant, although Zheng Yi didn’t know the visitor’s exact identity, being so far apart yet able to exert such massive pressure on him, even causing his Divine Soul to start frantically warning, indicated the visitor was unlike any other, and even possessed strength beyond what he could withstand.

This sense of oppression wasn’t something an ordinary Purple Mansion Stage cultivator could bring about. Just those eyes alone, naturally imposing without anger, contained a suffocating attack at the Divine Soul level, not to mention the aura following like mountains pressing down heavily.

"Really unlucky... Did these Golden Palace Sect people come so quickly?!"

Although the other party spoke so, with an extraordinary identity and aura, Zheng Yi was no longer the same naive person. How could he possibly retreat merely due to a few words from the other party? Did they think he was a child?

Zheng Yi sneered coldly in his heart, a trace of coldness passing through his gaze, and said.

"Nether River, you block them for a few breaths. I’ll handle this old chap. It’s not a place to linger, a swift battle..."

Being his incarnation or having the same origin, with a shared mind, the Nether River Daoist instantly understood Zheng Yi’s intention, executing the command of his main body meticulously.

The Blood Robe Daoist laughed heartily, drawing in with his left hand and swinging out with his right fist, raising a vibrating blood-colored wave, fiercely repelling the Qin Family Ancestor Qin Fang, who had just entered the Purple Mansion Realm.

Immediately, the Nether River Daoist’s figure extended, transforming into a trail of Blood Mist, rushing straight up into the air.

At the same time, both hands pushed towards the void, a surge of Blood Qi rising, forming a blood-colored barrier like a shield, blocking the entrance of those three Purple Mansion powerhouses from the Golden Palace Sect.

"Supreme Elder, take action quickly. That ’Taibai Divine Gold’ has been snatched by this scoundrel; he must not be allowed to escape..."

In mid-air, the Qin Family Ancestor Qin Fang, spitting fresh blood, showed a wan smile, finally waiting for reinforcements to arrive. He suddenly pointed towards Zheng Yi, his piercing voice echoing through the heavens and earth.

Bang!

As the Qin Family Ancestor Qin Fang’s voice fell, the frantically arriving Master Baoxu’s gaze sank, and in an instant, a dreadful aura shot straight up.