Does anyone actually Believes That My Master Is A Mortal?

Chapter 691 - 717 Ye Luo Saves the Day

Chapter 691: Chapter 717 Ye Luo Saves the Day Chapter 691: Chapter 717 Ye Luo Saves the Day In the Upper Realm, within the ancient square of a secluded area in the northernmost part of East Divine State,

a fierce battle was erupting.

Several Immortals were fighting, and their terrifying might caused many buildings in the ruins to collapse.

What was once an ancient and intact square had now become dilapidated.

Moving closer to the center of the circle.

A man in a Yin Yang Array Patterned Robe was seen battling several Immortal King Cultivators.

The man in the Yin Yang Array Patterned Robe, with a wave of his hand, would summon numerous formations, attempting to annihilate the Immortal King Cultivators.

However, it seemed that because the man’s cultivation levels were insufficient, his formations lacked power, only managing to hinder the Immortal King Cultivators momentarily and causing no substantial damage.

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As the man was trapped in this situation for a prolonged period, he naturally began to fall into a disadvantage.

“Zhang Han! You won’t escape today, accept your death obediently!”

“To have resisted seven of us, the Immortal Kings, for so long with the power of just one Immortal Venerable, you deserve to be known as the strongest below an Immortal King! Alas, you are destined to perish here today!”

“Tsk tsk, clearly a peerless genius, why did you have to offend us? If you had grown peacefully, perhaps we would not be your match in a few hundred years…”

The Immortal King Cultivators, while attacking, continued to assault the man’s mind with words, hoping to make him lose focus and reveal a flaw.

This made it very difficult for the man.

He could only pretend not to hear.

And who could this man, clad in the Yin Yang Array Patterned Robe, be if not Zhang Han?

Zhang Han looked at the Immortal King Cultivators approaching to kill him, his heart filled with bitterness.

Had he known, he would not have pretended to be tough.

Watching his senior brother flourish, he actually thought to court death by following suit.

But he utterly lacked the ability.

Now look, he couldn’t fake it, and he was truly about to die.

“Even if I am to fall, I will not make it easy for you, Yin Yang Chaos Great Formation! Rise!”

Zhang Han, gritting his teeth, prepared for a desperate struggle against the Immortal King Cultivators.

The Yin Yang Chaos Great Formation was an opportunity he had acquired.

When he had mastered this Great Formation, even the Heavenly Dao wanted to annihilate him, showing just how terrifying it was.

Once this Great Formation is deployed, the order of Yin and Yang would be shattered, resulting in countless people encountering disaster.

Therefore, the Heavenly Dao did not wish for anyone to master it, but could not destroy him directly, so it imposed a restriction on him.

Once he used this Great Formation, it would burn his lifespan as fuel, the longer the duration of the Great Formation, the faster his lifespan would burn.

Zhang Han had never intended to use this Great Formation.

But now, it had come to this.

He had no other choice.

He had to tough it out.

Just as Zhang Han was about to deploy the Great Formation,

a voice with a hint of laughter came from afar.

“Tsk tsk, just a few decades without seeing each other, and Zhang Han, you’ve fallen on such hard times?”

The sound of this voice

made Zhang Han abruptly freeze, then his eyes showed a delighted expression as he looked up.

Not far away, a figure stood quietly there.

In a green robe that moved without the wind,

an Immortal Sword floated by his side.

Dao Yun formed naturally!

This person was none other than Ye Luo.

“Senior brother!”

Zhang Han, seeing Ye Luo, was instantly overjoyed.

“You are… Taiyi Sword Honor?! Everyone, retreat quickly!!”

The Immortal King Cultivators, upon seeing Ye Luo, instantly felt a bad premonition as their souls shivered, sensing a crisis.

These Immortal King Cultivators turned and tried to flee immediately.

But they had just turned,

when a sword descended from the sky, enveloping Dao Yun, gentle as a spring breeze, silent as the dew, piercing through them.

Whir…

A crisp sound.

Several Immortal King Cultivators turned into flying ash, vanishing entirely.

Ye Luo’s figure lightly landed beside Zhang Han, helping the latter up.

“Are you alright?”

Ye Luo raised an eyebrow, asking.

“Big Senior Brother, I’m fine, but how come you’re here? I heard from the rumors that you were surrounded by several Demon Emperors of the Demon Race.”

Zhang Han took a deep breath and steadied himself.

“If I managed to come out, it naturally means that those Demon Emperors are dead, just mere Immortal Emperors, what could they do to me? Surely nobody is really unable to kill an Immortal Emperor, right?”

Ye Luo spread his hands, speaking quite nonchalantly.

Zhang Han: “…”

Surely nobody is really unable to kill an Immortal Emperor?

Is that even something a person would say?

He was held down and grinded into the ground by several Immortal Kings, and if it weren’t for the might of the ‘True Immortal Realm’ of the Ancient Realm, he would have probably been gone already.

Yet now in Ye Luo’s mouth, it seemed rather trifling.

He suspected Ye Luo was insinuating something about him.

“Then, Big Senior Brother, did you just happen to pass by, or what? How did you appear here?”

Zhang Han suppressed the rage within him and asked gently.

“No, our Respected Master said you might be in danger recently, so he asked me to look out for you. I came over to check, and it turns out you really are in danger.”

Ye Luo spoke with his hands crossed over his chest, very casually.

He would only reveal such a casual demeanor in front of his fellow disciples from the Wayless Sect.

“What, what? Respected Master? Has the Respected Master ascended?”

Zhang Han’s eyes suddenly widened, as if he had heard something incredible.

Seeing this reaction.

Ye Luo didn’t hold back any longer and began to recount the story to Zhang Han.

When Zhang Han heard that his master still cared about him, warmth surged through his heart.

However, Zhang Han was still a little worried.

“Uh, Big Senior Brother, can I ask you something?”

Zhang Han spoke cautiously.

“What is it, just ask directly? We’re brothers who have fought side by side since youth.”

Ye Luo answered with a smile.

“Did the Respected Master… blame us for joining another Immortal Sect?”

Zhang Han asked.

He really was a bit concerned.

They had been utterly bewildered after their Ascension, with no choice but to randomly join another Immortal Sect.

This matter could be a big deal or a small one.

On a larger scale, it could be considered a betrayal of their sect.

On a smaller scale, joining an Immortal Sect without taking a master wasn’t exactly a betrayal.

It all depended on what their own master thought.

“You’re thinking too much. The Respected Master isn’t so idle as to care whether you’ve joined other Immortal Sects or not. Do you think if he cared, he’d have sent me to watch over you?”

Ye Luo rolled his eyes and said.

Upon hearing this.

Zhang Han immediately relaxed.

He really was worried that his master might expel him from the sect over this, which would have led to a great loss.

“That’s good, that’s good.”

Zhang Han breathed a sigh of relief.

“Alright, let’s go. Come with me.”

Ye Luo waved his hand.

“Huh? Big Senior Brother, where are we going?”

“To find disciples for our master.”

“What? Find disciples for the Respected Master?”

“Don’t ask too many questions. I’ll tell you on the way. Just tell me if you’re coming or not, if not, I’ll leave on my own.”

“Let’s go, let’s go…”