Don’t Mess with that Turtle
Chapter 328 - 328 52 Six Thousand Years_2

328: Chapter 52 Six Thousand Years_2 328: Chapter 52 Six Thousand Years_2 The Dragon Turtle is off!

It has advanced!

This is definitely not good news for the Sealed Emperor’s Palace.

The elder was pulling Feng Yin, their figures flashing urgently as they instantly broke through layers of space, leaving as if fleeing.

Right after the two of them left, Green Thunder appeared where they had been, its turtle eyes piercing through the layers of the void, landing on Feng Yin, and then turning to the bronze mirror at his feet with a snort.

It lifted its claw, intending to tear through space and capture the two, but after a moment, it lowered its claw again.

A thought flickered in its eyes, and the dragon whiskers gently undulated as an undetectable symbol landed on the bronze mirror.

The iron chains and sealing on the mirror held an aura that was very familiar, and it had a three-part similarity to the horn obtained in the Sealed Emperor’s Palace, but it was more primitive.

The entity within must be related to the Yuan Sovereign Clan.

Green Thunder actually wanted to see what the Sealed Emperor’s Palace was up to.

In the midst of escape, Feng Yin’s brow furrowed, “Mo Gonggong, Green Thunder won’t come after us, right?”

The elder leading him shook his head, “Most likely…

not!

The servant has shattered the void with the Scorching Sun Scissors; the Dragon Turtle should not be able to clarify the chaotic space for the time being.”

Feng Yin was silent for a moment, If you’re so sure, why hesitate when you speak!

He tapped the bronze mirror under his foot, “Mo Gonggong, since I have begun to manage my estate, I have seen two people from the Yuan Sovereign Clan, seemingly with incomplete soul wisdom.

Do you know why?”

Mo Gonggong shook his head, “The servant is just a managing eunuch, how could I understand these things?

But to the servant’s memory, six thousand years ago these people were still of sound soul wisdom.

If Young Prince wishes to know the changes, why not ask your father the old Prince?”

Feng Yin was silent and did not speak; his father would never tell him these things!

Compared to his father, he had a better relationship with his uncle, King Xuan Jing.

He followed his uncle to attend the three-month appointment, only to encounter the Yuan Sovereign Clan being released from their seals.

The supposed meeting turned into an assault, with King Xuan Jing feinting to attack Green Thunder from one side, allowing him the chance to abduct members of the Yuan Sovereign Clan.

Now that he had the Yuan Sovereign Clan in hand, his uncle was suppressed by Green Thunder, and he did not know how he should report back on this matter.

The two were silent for a moment, merely rushing through space, moving closer to the nearest Transient Great World.

There lay the Space Channel of the Hengyu Clan, making the return to the Sealed Emperor Great World much easier.

Mo Gonggong had a pair of golden scissors above his head, cutting through space as they rapidly fled, when suddenly a sigh came from behind: “Since you two are unaware of what happened six thousand years ago, may I take this person from the Yuan Sovereign Clan off your hands?”

The two were startled and turned to see an astonishingly beautiful woman hanging behind them, unknowingly following them through countless spaces.

Dressed in red like a bride from the Mortal Realm, her beauty was unparalleled, yet it sent shivers down their spines.

Ji Feixue from Yunmeng Ze!

“Young Prince, retreat quickly!” Mo Gonggong’s face changed drastically, deflecting in front of Feng Yin as the Scorching Sun Scissors turned into two rays of sunlike golden light, entwining and snipping towards Ji Feixue.

Ji Feixue let out a light laugh, lifting her delicate hand, and with a flick of her finger, the two rays of golden light instantly shattered.

The sky-filling golden light erupted from where the Scorching Sun Scissors shattered, turning everything within sight golden.

Divine Sense and vital energy were completely submerged.

Mo Gonggong immediately dragged Feng Yin to flee.

Yet, Ji Feixue was calm and collected.

With a gentle press of her hand downwards, the intense rays of sunlight were condensed into a small spot and solidified into a pure gold bean, which she plucked and placed into her waist pouch.

Similar beads in her pouch numbered in the dozens, each with different energies.

After suppressing the sunlight rays, Ji Feixue pointed into the air, anchoring the fleeing Mo Gonggong and Feng Yin in place, caught within a space rift.

Ji Feixue waved her hand and Mo Gonggong’s face froze, as if shattered like porcelain.

Feng Yin’s complexion dramatically changed, realizing that even a Stepping Sky Five-fold being had no chance to resist in front of Ji Feixue!

He tried to speak, but found he couldn’t make a sound.

Without Ji Feixue making any observable move, the bronze mirror under Feng Yin’s feet had flown towards her.

With a gentle touch, the iron chains retracted, and Yuan Geng, howling, leaped out, only to be flicked by Ji Feixue’s finger.

A ray of green light landed on his glabella, extinguishing his life force in an instant.

Only then did Ji Feixue turn to Feng Yin, “A descendant of the Yu Rong family?

I owe Yu Rong a gambling debt, so by sparing your life, I consider the debt paid.”

She raised her hand and pointed into the air towards Feng Yin.

A green light landed on Feng Yin’s forehead.

Feng Yin’s face filled with increasing terror.

“You want to probe my memory?

No way!” Feng Yin howled.

According to the rules of the Sealed Emperor Palace Imperial Clan, their memories cannot be probed, and if they are forcibly searched by an irresistible force, they will self-destruct.

Feng Yin shouted in horror, but he didn’t notice signs of his memories being searched.

Instead, the green light was dissolving all his memories from the moment he first saw the Yuan Sovereign Clan from the Chaos till now.

The Sealed Emperor’s Palace’s measures stored in the bloodline to guard the memory were completely ineffective!

In an instant, Feng Yin’s face turned blank, and he lost consciousness.

Ji Feixue casually tossed the bronze mirror towards Feng Yin, then turned and disappeared.

In the void, Ji Feixue looked at her palm and smiled sweetly.

The Little White Spirit’s means of probing and erasing memories were indeed extraordinary, not even the Sealed Emperor Palace Imperial Clan’s defenses could stop it.

No wonder it could sever her own memories without her noticing.

“Next time we meet, I’ll kill you, you know.” Ji Feixue said with a light laugh, as though the White Spirit was right beside her.

After she laughed, Ji Feixue’s gaze shifted towards Yuan Geng floating beside her, a smile returning to her lips.

Initially, she had only been cautious against Phoenix Chao Fei and left something on the Little Master, but she did not expect an accidental windfall.

She pointed at Yuan Geng, and Talisman Runes penetrated through his body.

Yuan Geng seemed to be sliced apart, his radiance flickering, and like a compass, one piece of information after another was revealed.