Don’t Mess with that Turtle
Chapter 476 - 476 102 Game_1

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Spirit Emperor, Spirit King.

In front of the Sealed Emperor’s Palace, all emperors in the All Heavens and Myriad Realms are reduced to kings.

Gu Luo squinted at the two of them.

A king and a duke, yet their faces were open and unashamed as they bowed and prepared to leave.

This matter today really had nothing to do with them; they knew nothing of the misdeeds the Spirit Clan might have committed.

Though they did not want to think about it, it was not hard to guess it involved Dragon Turtles.

Truly ignorant of life and death.

Such races are nothing but trouble when taken in, yet he could not fathom why His Majesty was so intent on subjugating them—not just conquering, but subjugating!

But now that they were returning, they could at least have something to report.

Within the Spirit Clan World, the Spirit Emperor peered through the world’s barriers at the king and duke before the Sealed Emperor’s Palace, his expression grim: “Gentlemen, my Spirit Clan has neither the means to probe Gu Luo’s whereabouts nor the ability to discern his state of seclusion, but…”

“How dare you!” The Sober King suddenly turned, his hand morphing into a claw as he reached out to grab at the Spirit Emperor.

But midway, a hand materialized from a sandstorm slapped him away.

“Does the Sober King wish to save someone in disguise?” Gu Luo snorted coldly!

…

In the starry sky, Ji Feixue suddenly leaped up, her face alight with excitement.

Placing her hand on Su He’s Shell, she exclaimed, “This consort will take the Little Master to steal some treasures!”

Su He: “???”

Ji Feixue whispered in his ear, “Little Master, this is a rare opportunity.

The Sealed Emperor’s Palace is plotting against Gu Luo, seeking to enslave the Dragon Turtles!

How about we play big and raid the Sealed Emperor’s Palace?”

The demoness’s face was filled with excitement, her eyes sparkling.

Su He was flabbergasted.

She raised her eyebrow teasingly: “The Sealed Emperor’s Palace suppresses the All Heavens and Myriad Realms, and it has countless treasures.

Little Master, don’t you want to steal them?”

Yes!

Su He was honest.

The Sealed Emperor’s Palace and the Four Sacred Beasts were mortal enemies, the kind that would fight to the death.

The Dragon Turtle Tribe was now embarking on the Way of the Xuanwu, and although they had not yet exploded into action, should an opportunity arise to suppress the Dragon Turtles, they would show no mercy!

Why not cause trouble for the Sealed Emperor’s Palace?

But just the two of us?

Su He looked at Ji Feixue.

It wasn’t that Su He lacked confidence; after all, the Sealed Emperor’s Palace was the foremost power in the All Heavens!

Even with Ji Feixue leading the charge, it would be like delivering food right to their door.

“Let’s go, let’s go!” Ji Feixue’s eyes shone brightly with anticipation.

This opportunity wasn’t like the previous surprise assault on Yunmeng Ze, where they schemed to snatch the Dui Gua.

That was a contest over external possessions, insufficient to trigger a war between two worlds.

There wasn’t enough cause, and subsidiary powers wouldn’t stand with them.

This time, it was the Spirit Clan’s delusional attempt to “Borrow the Dead and Return the Soul” to enslave Gu Luo—no, it was the Sealed Emperor’s Palace!

No matter the truths, as soon as the Sober King and the Duke of Annan appeared outside the Spirit Clan, that was it!

The nature of the situation was completely different.

To enslave the Dragon Turtles was to declare war!

In the Mystery Huang World, who knows how many old fellows were getting excited.

Who wouldn’t want to use this opportunity to launch a surprise attack on the Sealed Emperor’s Palace, to snatch some intelligence in the process?

Ever since Emperor Luan took the throne, the Sealed Emperor’s Palace had been acting unusually for the last 110,000 years; without a clear investigation, the Mystery Huang World couldn’t be at ease!

But that was the first and greatest world among the heavens; no one could infiltrate it without notice, except by storming in on a large scale.

But storming in would truly spark a full-scale war.

Only now, under the banner of helping the Dragon Turtles, could they invade, retrieve what was needed, and retreat.

Only then would the Sealed Emperor’s Palace have an excuse not to wage war.

After all, the fault lay with them, and it was only natural to receive a beating.

The Mystery Huang World truly fretted over the Sealed Emperor Great World, having hit you but still thinking of ways to provide you with excuses so that you wouldn’t be pushed to the forefront, forced into a war.

This was not the time for war without a huge benefit.

The Sealed Emperor Great World wasn’t ready, nor was the Mystery Huang World.

While Su He was still dazed, the scenery before him changed rapidly.

When he opened his eyes again, they had left the place where Gu Luo’s stars dwelt, and in front of him was a tranquil ancient temple with a Buddha Pagoda pressing down on the mountain beside it.

Below the mountain was a tunnel, within which stars wheeled.

Not long after Ji Feixue landed, several beams of light descended: a scruffy Taoist, a Master with a sword at his waist, as well as monks, beggars, and even the Xuan Tian Sect Leader Yin Yuan.

Upon emerging, they exchanged glances and burst into laughter, making their way towards the tunnel at the foot of the mountain.

Su He watched as an epiphany flashed through his mind, as if he caught on to something, but before he could fully understand, Ji Feixue swept him up and led the way in.

Stepping into the starry tunnel, they encountered a very long passageway.

This tunnel was special; one could walk endlessly without getting anywhere.

Not only did the tunnel incorporate spatial constructs, but there were also Laws that Su He didn’t understand.

However, these Laws couldn’t stop Ji Feixue, nor the others who arrived in succession.

One step across and they were at the tunnel’s end.

The scene shifted, and when they emerged, they were in an unfamiliar starry sky.

In front of them was a great world, where golden light soared into the sky surrounded by golden dragons circling it.

This was a great world suppressed by the Imperial’s Tao, its luck soaring, pressing down on everyone’s hearts.

Unlike the Mystery Huang World with its numerous Sects, the Sealed Emperor Great World had few Sects, and even those that existed often held imperial office.

For some reason, upon seeing this great world, Su He instantly recognized it as the Sealed Emperor Great World.

A cold snort came from behind: “Emperor Luan has quite the audacity!

Even the Dragon Turtle Tribe he seeks to bind!

Does he think there is no one in the Mystery Huang?”

Su He swept his Divine Sense over the area and saw the previously smiling group now all wore furious expressions, cursing as they charged towards the Sealed Emperor Great World.

Leading them was none other than Yin Yuan of the Xuan Tian Sect.

“The little fellow is not very capable, but his courage is impressive, daring to be the first to rush in!” a scruffy old Taoist murmured from the corner of his mouth.

Su He gave him an extra glance, and unsurprisingly, this person should be the Xuanquan Taoist, the one who chased after his Master all over the world.

Seeing Su He look over, Xuanquan Taoist glanced back, chuckled with a hehe and said, “The Princess Chang’s little beau, about to attack the Sealed Emperor’s Palace, are you scared?”