Chapter 1432: Are You Missing Your Master?

“It should be fine. The supreme law of swordsmanship is all about killing. As long as it’s something I’ve realized on my own, there shouldn’t be any issues,” Xu Gang said, assessing the situation seriously.

At that moment, a massive teleportation formation began to take shape in front of the four of them.

This was a super long-distance teleportation array created by Grape, using the Tai Xuan Hall’s foundational point for the transmission.

“Grape, teleport me to the marked third secret realm location,” Wang Xiangchi said after a moment of thought. He had a feeling that the chaotic giant beast in this secret realm seemed relatively weak.

“Understood.”

As the teleportation formation completed, everyone stepped inside.

After being transported to an unfamiliar area, Wang Xiangchi spoke up, “Senior Brother, the secret realm is about 50 million light armors ahead.”

“Got it. Leave this to me.”

Xu Gang’s eyes flashed with battle intent, and he immediately broke through space, teleporting directly to the location.

“I feel like Xu Uncle Master’s aura is way stronger than Elder Wang’s,” Jian Wujie commented, glancing at Wang Xiangchi.

“Exactly. That’s why I don’t go exploring secret realms with my dad.”

Just as Wang Xiangchi finished speaking, a series of fireworks suddenly exploded in the distance.

Then, waves of intense battle fluctuations swept toward them, but the master and disciples were prepared and managed to block them.

Even so, small cracks began to form on the protective shield of their defensive formation.

Finally, a blinding flash of light erupted, like the explosion of a Holy Light Star.

For a moment, the light seemed to illuminate the entire Chaotic Mist Area.

The protective shield of the three was completely overwhelmed by the radiance.

Luckily, Han Feiyu reacted quickly and activated several additional layers of defensive formations.

“Xu Uncle Master’s fighting strength is insane!”

Even though he wasn’t directly involved in the battle, Jian Wujie could tell just how intense it was from the battle fluctuations alone.

As the star-like explosion faded, a teleportation formation appeared beneath the feet of the master and disciples.

“I didn’t expect this chaotic Great Saint-level giant beast to be so tough. I was hoping to bring back a complete corpse to trade for some Primordial Purple Qi crystals, but now that’s all gone.”

“Guess I’ll have to be more careful next time.”

Xu Gang looked a bit frustrated. He was now in debt for six Primordial Supreme Treasures and countless Primordial Purple Qi crystals.

“Uncle Master, that’s just a small loss. Let’s hurry up and see what’s inside the secret realm!”

“Grape, start deciphering the spatial concealment formation,” Han Feiyu said smoothly.

A special teleportation formation appeared, beginning to analyze the surrounding chaotic space.

As the four waited for the formation to decipher, they sipped tea on the Star Ship. Suddenly, a massive aura descended upon the Chaotic Mist Area.

A chaotic Great God or Demon appeared, eyeing the four with a wary and somewhat hostile expression.

“If you’ve got something to say, spit it out,” Xu Gang said lightly, sipping his tea. His tone carried a faint echo of his Master’s demeanor.

“This is the territory of my Tianyuan God Demon Empire, and the secret realm discovered here also belongs to my Tianyuan God Demon Empire.”

Two powerful waves descended upon them, surrounding the four.

“I worked hard to drive away the chaotic giant beast waiting here, and you just want to come and take the credit.”

“I’m not bullying you; let’s find a place to fight. Whether one at a time or all at once, I’ll take you on.”

“If I win, the secret realm is mine, and you can leave.”

“If I lose, do whatever you want with me.”

A flame, formed from the five elements, ignited from Xu Gang’s body.

Xu Gang, who had just been calmly drinking tea, instantly transformed into a volatile and explosive figure.

“Don’t worry about the battle; the Leader of the Tianyuan God Demon Empire isn’t here.”

Grape’s voice echoed in the minds of the four.

“You little thing, who do you think you are?”

“To avoid damaging the secret realm, they’ll fight over there,” a Chaotic Great Saint Demon pointed in a direction.

“Let’s go.”

Xu Gang vanished, leaving only Wang Xiangchi and his two disciples.

“Uncle Master is so domineering, standing up to four chaotic Great Gods or Demons without backing down,” Han Feiyu said admiringly.

“Uncle Master doesn’t have any Primordial Supreme Treasures to help him now. If he did, he could easily suppress those four chaotic Great Gods or Demons,” Jian Wujie added.

“I disagree. In my eyes, Uncle Master has always been the top-tier powerful being in the same realm. Even a newly promoted Chaotic Great Saint wouldn’t stand a chance against these random chaotic Great Gods or Demons,” Han Feiyu said, pouring tea for the three.

At that moment, the outline of the secret realm entrance began to take shape.

Wang Xiangchi listened to his disciples’ discussion and felt uneasy.

He wondered when he had become one of the weakest in the same realm.

“Master, don’t overthink it. We’ll definitely rely on opportunities to reach the Great Saint level of Chaos.”

“With our master and disciples’ potential, we can’t reach that level through cultivation alone.”

“Look at Uncle Master Li Xuandao; he’s been taking it easy for a long time and is still at the Great Saint level, enjoying himself in the Three Thousand Realms every day. Isn’t that great?” Han Feiyu said, noticing his Master’s expression.

“Right, I remember Master Ancestor once said that some things shouldn’t be forced, and we should just do our part,” Jian Wujie added.

Hearing his two disciples’ words, Wang Xiangchi felt a pang of sadness.

“Master, have you forgotten we have this?”

The jade gourd appeared in Han Feiyu’s hand.

“Primordial Supreme Treasures are part of our strength too. It hasn’t been that long, and we already have three Primordial Supreme Treasures.”

“In time, Master, you’ll carry dozens of Primordial Supreme Treasure swords, and just your presence will terrify them.”

“Master Ancestor once said that among the myriad paths, the path of wealth is the strongest,” Han Feiyu encouraged.

“Exactly! When that time comes, Master will be decked out in Primordial Supreme Treasures. Who could possibly stand against you?” Jian Wujie said, noticing a shift in his Master’s expression and growing more enthusiastic.

Just then, spatial fluctuations surged.

Xu Gang emerged, radiating a fierce aura.

He tossed two Primordial Supreme Treasures toward Wang Xiangchi.

“If your strength is weak, what good are Primordial Supreme Treasures? Even with a bunch of Scraps like these, I could easily crush them,” Xu Gang declared boldly.

This battle had been the most exhilarating one he’d fought in hundreds of thousands of years.

He didn’t hold back; he went all out.

Hearing his Senior Brother’s words, Wang Xiangchi fell into deep thought, staring at the two Primordial Supreme Treasures in his hands.

Han Feiyu and Jian Wujie exchanged complicated looks at their Master.

By now, the outline of the secret realm entrance was fully visible.

Waves of spatial fluctuations poured out from it.

“What’s wrong? Are you missing your Master?” Xu Gang asked, noticing Wang Xiangchi’s troubled expression.

“I miss him too. Our Master hasn’t returned in hundreds of thousands of years. It feels like we’re children without a father,” Xu Gang, who had just been radiating power, suddenly grew melancholic.

“Senior Brother, let’s go check out the secret realm before the Tianyuan God Demon Empire comes back,” Wang Xiangchi quickly changed the subject.