Chapter 957

In terms of strength, this sect head might not be any weaker than him, the chief elite. Although the overall strength of the Immortal Execution Archipelago was not as good as the Heaven Punishing Pavilion, as a disciple, he had purposely provoked the sect head. If word of this got out, the Heaven Punishing Pavilion would not be able to protect him.

"I will send the pavilion master. Everything is fine. Thank you for your concern."

Fang Zhonghe paused for a moment, then cupped his fists and said.

"As long as you are safe." Su Yun waved his hand, and said indifferently: "The sacrifice is about to begin, go back quickly."

"Erm, farewell."

Fang Zhonghe hurriedly said, and he quickly turned around to return to his seat.

His actions had left Xiangyang completely baffled.

He glanced at Su Yun, only to see that Su Yun had once again closed his eyes, almost entering a meditative state. The surrounding noise did not move him at all.

Although this person was from Devil Realm, he was extremely skilled, and even his aura was extraordinary. Fang Zhonghe could not even win against him, and was lucky. Who knew what kind of good fortune he would have in the future

Xi Yang thought, suddenly, he thought about what would happen if he continued to follow Su Yun? Was it to leap upwards? Or die without a burial ground?

Wealth came from danger, and Xiangyang was a bit tempted. Didn't the people of the Immortal World want the future to obtain the resources they needed in order to increase their strength? But he was only moved, and had to watch from the sidelines. Furthermore, he did not understand what kind of person Su Yun was.

Sou Sou Sou

Right at this moment, seven dark blue figures flew out of the palace from behind Yue Ling Palace. These figures flew over quickly and landed at the center of the altar at an astonishing speed, the people in the surrounding area all stood up, clasping their fists towards those figures and said, "Greetings, Spiritual Master Yue!"

"Greetings, Daoist Master Yue!"

The wrong voices rose and fell, one after another.

These seven figures were the Yue Ling Palace's Master, Daoist Master Yue. The Chief Elder, Second Elder, Third Elder, and others were all high ranking members of Yue Ling Palace. The master must be present at today's grand gathering. Otherwise, it would be disrespectful.

Spiritual Master Yue was a middle-aged man with a long beard. He wore a blue robe and had a smile on his face.

"I am honored to have all of you come from afar to attend my Yue Ling Rite. On behalf of my Yue Ling Palace, I wish to express my sincere gratitude. Thank you very much."

Saying that, Daoist Master Yue cupped his fists.

"Spiritual Master Yue is too polite. It is already a blessing of three lives for us to be able to receive Spiritual Master Yue's invitation!"

A person stood up and flattered.

"That's right. Although the gathering today is not unprecedented, it has become extremely brilliant because of Daoist Master Yue's presence."

"Such a grand gathering will definitely shake the world."

"I have participated in countless other meetings, but I feel that this meeting is especially meaningful!"

One after another, fawning upon them. Each one was more interesting than the other, causing Su Yun to exclaim in shock. He did not know that these people with profound cultivation, who were already in the Spirit Immortal realm, would do such a thing.

A Spirit Immortal cultivator, if they walked one step at a time and honestly cultivated to this point, it was possible that they would be incomparably tenacious, and