Don’t Mess with that Turtle
Chapter 603 - 603 140 Battle Ends_3

603: Chapter 140 Battle Ends_3 603: Chapter 140 Battle Ends_3 Particularly the monks from Gujing Pavilion, who, from some unknown sources, announced laughingly that those from the Sealed Emperor’s Palace who attacked the Dragon Turtle Tribe suffered a great defeat and retreated in disarray.

Even Emperor Luan had one of his hands severed, and the Duke of Qin completely lost both of his arms.

As for the Auxiliary National Duke and Prince Huai, one died and the other disappeared.

The Dragon Turtle Tribe was bound to return, and the supportive Phoenixes were also making their return.

Who would dare to continue fighting?

Su He, translucent, flew towards Yun Li—the Divine Skills of Yun Li were so strong that even his transformation back into a Peacock couldn’t break through, and he once again turned invisible in his Peacock form.

Truly domineering.

Yun Li let out a light laugh, emitting a pleasant peacock cry.

This world was truly unfair; both being peacocks, the sound Su He made could only be described as not unpleasant, whereas Yun Li’s sounded like the music of the immortals.

As the celestial music sounded, Su He’s translucent state instantly dissipated.

He stood beneath Yun Li, allowing her to perch on his shoulder.

It was apparent that Yun Li’s resurrection Status wasn’t quite right, as just flying seemed to wear her out.

As for whether having a peacock perched on the Buddha was disrespectful—the Buddha did not lack a mother who was a peacock.

The pursuit did not last long: they were all top cultivators, not ordinary people.

They didn’t need to rely on their legs to escape; those who could fled at the first opportunity, and those who couldn’t were either suppressed and slain on the spot or sealed their Cultivation Levels and sank into the sea.

The Sealed Emperor Palace Monks only managed to conjure a Bronze Mirror at the very end.

Everyone leaped into the Bronze Mirror, which then broke through the air and departed.

Phoenix Chao Fei and Feng Si wanted to intercept but were unsuccessful.

Once someone attained the Boundary Status of Feng Nan, no one could stop them from leaving unless an ancestor-level existence made a move.

The scene quieted down momentarily.

Only the members of the Medical Family from Jixia Academy were hurriedly treating their fellow cultivators, and others patrolled the Southern Sea, scooping up and imprisoning enemies who had sealed their Cultivation Levels.

With the Dragon Turtle and Phoenix joining forces to seal the Southern Sea, anyone who thought of hiding in the Southern Sea until the fuss died down to sneak away, or even to infiltrate Mystery Huang World, would be utterly foolish.

The Xuanzhen Taoist descended from the Nine Heavens, and an island unfolded above the Southern Sea, where cultivators landed one after another.

But there was no loud commotion; those who knew the Medical Path assisted in treating their fellow cultivators, while the rest half recuperated through meditation, and half remained vigilant in all directions.

A colorful Phoenix flew over, scattering assorted healing treasures carelessly, and bowed its head in a slight gesture of respect, saying loudly, “A great kindness requires no thanks.

Those who came to help today, if ever you face troubles, feel free to visit the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains!

The Phoenix Clan will support you wholeheartedly!”

Some recognized this Phoenix and immediately bowed in return, “Second Ancestor is too serious.

When enemies violate Mystery Huang, how can we stand idly by?”

“Right!

Although I’m not fond of the arrogance of the Phoenix Clan, outsiders are not allowed to attack it!” said a straightforward cultivator at the Stepping Sky Seven-fold level.

He looked at the colorful Phoenix and chuckled, then asked, “We don’t need the Phoenix Clan’s gratitude, but I’m actually crafting a Phoenix Feather Knife.

Can Second Ancestor figure out a way to give me one of the Phoenix Feathers that the Phoenix Clan has shed?”

That colorful Phoenix was the Phoenix Clan’s Two Ancestor.

The Phoenixes’ strongest presence in the Lower Realm was the Third Ancestor.

But someone must guard the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains, and should anything happen there, it would be a truly irreplaceable calamity.

Two Ancestor was the most prominent Phoenix presence here.

Two Ancestor laughed heartily, and a Phoenix Feather flew from her body, “If friend Tianhe Taoist doesn’t disdain the old Phoenix’s feather for being decayed, then I present you with one.”

“Not at all, not at all!” Tianhe Taoist laughed heartily, accepting the Phoenix Feather.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, unable to contain his happiness.

A feather from Second Ancestor would certainly have better effects!

With the gains from this battle, not only could he craft a knife, but he could also make some fine Magical Treasures.

Two Ancestor looked around and said loudly, “If anyone has any needs, just ask.

Even if the Phoenix Clan doesn’t have it, this old bird has thick skin and can ask others for it.”

Laughter erupted throughout the crowd, and the stress from the consecutive battles eased a little.

Those present were beings who had been cultivating for who knows how long and had long since understood their hearts and realized their natures; naturally, they didn’t stand on ceremony.

If they had real needs, they took the opportunity to speak up.

Two Ancestor was entirely generous, agreeing to almost every request.

Su He smiled and saw that Uncle Luo and the others had already secured the Southern Sea and were returning.

He moved beneath his feet, carrying Yun Li to meet them, and together they returned to the island.

Monks on the island sat in groups of twos and threes, with the Dragon Turtle and Phoenix gathered together.

Looking around, Su He asked curiously, “Where is Water Monarch?”

Hadn’t he gone to assist Red Ancestor with Feng Si and the others?

How come he was seen nowhere?

“Dead!” came the hoarse voice of Phoenix Chao Fei, who landed next to Su He, looking him up and down.

She simply let go, her Blood Curse aura unrestrained, casting a chilling blood-red light on Su He.

“…”

Was she slapping his face metaphorically?

A voice from above said, “If you die, I certainly won’t!” Water Monarch descended on a cloud, kicked out, and a figure tumbled through the air toward the Xuanquan Taoist.

If not Sealed Emperor’s Palace’s Prince Huai, who else could it be?

Water Monarch landed on the ground, glanced at Su He, and said, “Sorry, there were many battlefields; I didn’t manage to save friend Yan.

I went to the Sealed Emperor Great World and on my way back, I encountered this thief, so I captured him.”