Wang Fan and the others had been cultivating since the era of the Daosource Sect, but they still had not become experts of the Sequence Laws. The first expert that Lu Yin had met was Curmudgeon Mo, who had been cultivating since the era of the Above Heaven Sect.
Curmudgeon Shaoyin was a Grade 9 Venerate Lotus, and he had lived for far longer than Wang Fan and the others.
Over at Immemorial City, Curmudgeon Chen was from the Nine Mountains and Eight Seas generation before that, and Bai Mu was an ancestor of the Frigid Immortal Sect from the era of the Above Heaven Sect. Even those who Lu Yin did not know about, such as Ji Luo and Qi, had definitely existed for a very long time.
If Wang Fan was given more time, he might be able to cultivate to the level of a Sequence Laws expert, but that would also take a long time.
In comparison, Progenitor Chen, Elder Ku, and the others were far too talented.
Lu Yin understood Wang Fan's unwillingness and helplessness, but this was not an excuse for him to betray the human race.
Wang Fan was someone that had to be killed.
"Your Majesty, you and I should work together and charge out of the Immemorial City Battlefield. We've already given up on the trial, so it's best if we take this opportunity to return alive," Wang Fan suggested, as this was the reason why he had come looking for Lu Yin.
He might not be able to escape by himself.
Killing was everywhere in the Immemorial City Battlefield.
He had personally seen Magician try to escape, but he had been slapped to the point where it was unknown whether he was alive or dead. He had also seen Bluesea escape, but she had also been chased down.
It was easy to enter the Immemorial City Battlefield, but difficult to leave.
Wait, slippers?
Wang Fan looked suspiciously into the distance. It seemed like Lu Xiaoxuan had slippers as well. What was going on?
Lu Yin's face, which was hidden beneath his black robes, was filled with killing intent. "I will go to the southeast corner."
Wang Fan was shocked. "You didn't give up on the trial?"
"Why? Give up?
No. Confidence. But I … am … not afraid of death. "
Wang Fan frowned. Right, this' Your Majesty 'was most likely a Corpse King. He had not immediately gone to the southeast corner, not because he was afraid of death or because he had given up on the trial, but because he had other plans.
Corpse Kings did not have emotions, but that did not mean that they were stupid. This' Your Majesty 'was definitely waiting for the war in the southeast corner.
In Wang Fan's opinion, it wasn't impossible to pass the test. Either he listened to the bone galleon's orders, participated in the battle of the southeastern corner, and lived for a month, or let the other participants die. As long as he lived for a month, it would appear that he hadn't passed the test and wasn't a substitute for Three Prime and Six Heros. However, who else could replace Three Prime and Six Heros besides him?
Although Wang Fan had thought of a solution, he didn't have the ability.
That seemed to be His Majesty's plan. He had used his divine power from the start to show weakness.
It was dangerous to be with such a person.
"Since you want to go to the southeast corner, I won't accompany you." Wang Fan left decisively.
Lu Yin looked at Wang Fan's back and prepared to secretly chase after him. If he wanted to leave the Primeval City Battlefield, he would definitely be attacked. If possible, Lu Yin would take action.
Suddenly, a black line appeared from the distance. It was Bai Mu, who had opened the sky.
Wang Fan looked into the distance. Split the Heavens had slashed Da Huang horizontally, causing Wang Fan's scalp to go numb. He hurriedly dodged.
"Bai Mu." Wang Fan's face turned ugly.
Bai Mu hugged the wine gourd and said, "You're definitely from the Wang family. There's no mistaking the Meditative Ruins. I was wondering why you looked so annoying. Your ancestor, Wang Miaomiao, betrayed the human race. You're a traitor too."
Facing Bai Mu's pursuit, Wang Fan could not escape at all. He was not Bai Mu's opponent, so he turned back without hesitation.
He wanted to find His Majesty and draw Bai Mu's killing intent over to him. At the very least, he wanted to work with His Majesty to deal with Bai Mu.
"Your Majesty, let's work together to deal with him."
He soon saw Lu Yin. Lu Yin had already returned when Bai Mu had blocked Wang Fan.
Wang Fan had asked him for help, so Lu Yin headed towards him.
At this moment, Wang Fan was in the middle, rushing towards Lu Yin. Bai Mu chased after him from behind while Lu Yin faced him head-on.
Lu Yin's eyes widened as he repeatedly deduced a way to kill Wang Fan. Wang Fan would not die so easily. He had not forgotten that the Lu family had been exiled not only because Lu Yuan had been blocked by the Grand Empyreans and Tianyi had been blocked by Wei Nü, but also because the Lu family's experts, including those from the subsidiary families, had all died.
Wang Fan was a scheming person. Even if he was weaker than Lu Yin, Lu Yin did not dare to underestimate him.
As Lu Yin thought about this, Wang Fan drew closer.
He seemed defenseless, but Lu Yin could not make up his mind to attack. If he made the slightest mistake, not only would his identity as Yebo be useless, but the Eternals would also no longer trust Godpower. Not only would it be difficult for him to infiltrate the Eternals, but it might even implicate Huiwu.
He hesitated. Should he attack or not?
As Wang Fan drew closer, Bai Mu raised his hand and tapped twice. Split the Skies.
Lu Yin could already see the panic in Wang Fan's eyes, but according to Lu Yin's understanding, this person would not be so panicked no matter what situation he was in.
He definitely had a backup plan.
Godpower surged out from Lu Yin's body and transformed into a rainbow that blasted towards Wang Fan.
Wang Fan watched the godpower approach, and in the next instant, it swept past his body and blasted towards Bai Mu, stopping Split the Skies.
"Let's go," Lu Yin said.
Wang Fan exhaled. "Thank you."
Clang —
The sudden loud sound caused Wang Fan, Lu Yin, and even Bai Mu to bleed from their seven orifices. Above the boundless starry sky, a huge bell had appeared out of nowhere. It was simple, ancient, and covered in gray. It was as if the passage of time had frozen the void.
Lu Yin looked up at the huge bell and felt an indescribable feeling. It was shaking, and the might of heaven was unfathomable.
Clang —
There was another loud bang.
Bai Mu spat out blood. "Old Monster Primordial Origin." He charged towards Immemorial City.
The second bell rang. Outside Immemorial City, flaming lotuses bloomed, and flames formed tornadoes that swept towards the huge bell.
These flames were the same ones that had burned the Book of Destiny and burned Karma's corpse and the word 'heaven'. At this moment, they were heading towards the sky to burn the huge bell.
However, the flames could not get close to the bell. After the third bell rang, Lu Yin fainted and coughed up blood. What kind of bell could be so powerful? The Eternals actually had such a terrifying powerhouse. No wonder they could attack Immemorial City.
Lu Yin was in such a state, and so was Wang Fan. Or rather, he was in an even worse state than Lu Yin.
Lu Yin could still stand, but Wang Fan was on the verge of collapse.
Within Immemorial City, a huge palm stretched out towards the sky. "Old Monster Primordial Origin, you've finally come out."
The palm was the same one that had grabbed Qi. At this moment, it seemed to want to grab the huge bell as well.
A faint figure stood beside the huge bell. "Ask Old Monster Primordial Origin to come out and see me. You're not qualified."
"Is that so? Watch me grab your broken bell and use it as a urinal."
"Trouble comes from the mouth."
Clang —
Another loud sound rang out as the huge palm and its arm cracked apart, but it still reached for the bell.
At this moment, the figure beside the bell took a step forward. With a second step, he stood on top of the huge palm. Just by standing there, the huge palm found it difficult to bear the weight.
It slowly bent under the pressure.
"I've said that you're not qualified."
"Old Monster Primordial Origin, if you don't come out, I'll cripple him."
Outside Immemorial City, a flaming lotus rose into the sky and followed the huge palm to burn the bell. The figure took another step forward. The flames seemed to have met their natural enemy and scattered rapidly, as if they did not dare to approach.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the huge palm retreated back into Immemorial City.
"Primordial Origin, when was the last time you and I fought?"
A voice rang out from Immemorial City, and Lu Yin immediately came to his senses. He looked over excitedly. Master, it was his master's voice.
The figure made the flames not dare to approach. He clasped his hands behind his back and faced Immemorial City. "It's been a long time."
"It's not that long. You also fought during the Eternal Race's Chosen of Gods. This time, it's the same. However, the result will not change. None of the brats from the Eternal Race's Chosen of Gods will escape."
As he spoke, a figure walked out from Immemorial City. It was Lu Yin's master, Mister Mu, whom he had not seen in a long time.
From the first time he had seen Mister Mu until now, had Lu Yin ever seen Mister Mu fight?
It seemed that he had, but it also seemed that he had not.
Mister Mu had swept through the heavens and pushed the people of the Endless Weaves to the southern weaves. The Sixth Mainland had been unable to stop him.
Mister Mu had killed Hei Wushen's clone, and Hei Wushen had been unable to retaliate.
Mister Mu had destroyed Undying God's clone, and Undying God had been unable to resist.
From beginning to end, Mister Mu's every move had seemed effortless, but he had repeatedly told Lu Yin that there were some things that he could not do. However, regardless of whether he could do it or not, Mister Mu was there, and his strength was there. At this moment, he stood above Immemorial City, above the universe's countless parallel spacetimes, above all the strings of the sequence. He faced that terrifying bell head-on and became the ultimate guardian of Immemorial City.
At this moment, Lu Yin could not recognize him. He could only look at Immemorial City as the bell echoed. Mister Mu twirled the wooden flute in his hand, and a sorrowful tune reverberated throughout Immemorial City. It was illusory and seemed gentle, but it also contained the majestic bell.
The bell and the flute formed a conflict above Immemorial City that Lu Yin could not see clearly even with his Celestial Eye.
Not far away, Wang Fan also looked up at the sky, his eyes twinkling.
Lu Yin saw it, and he was curious if Wang Fan knew Mister Mu. He definitely did not know who Mister Mu was. After all, the Four Cardinal Scales knew that his master was called Mister Mu, but they did not know who Mister Mu was.
However, the Sixth Mainland's Three Ancestors had seen Mister Mu before, and the Four Cardinal Scales' strength far surpassed the Sixth Mainland's at that time.
Regardless of whether Wang Fan knew Mister Mu or not, he could not tell Lu Yin, because Lu Yin was now Di Di on the surface.
"Di Di, you still want to pass the test?
That person said that he would not let us return alive. In the past, the participants in the Chosen of Gods were not weak, and only a few passed. Don't! "
Wang Fan shouted at Lu Yin, but he suddenly paused. He had forgotten that Di Di was a Corpse King, and Corpse Kings did not fear death.
If Di Qiong wanted Di Di Di to pass the test, then Di Di would try even if he had to die.
Helpless, Wang Fan prepared to leave. Persuading a Corpse King to escape was laughable.
"Alright, let's go together," Lu Yin stuttered.
Wang Fan was shocked. "You want to leave Immemorial City?"
Lu Yin seemed to look at the sky above Immemorial City. "No. Can't. Force."
Wang Fan was delighted. "Then, let's go."
With Lu Yin by his side, Wang Fan felt that their chances of escaping would be much higher.
Lu Yin walked towards Wang Fan.