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Chapter 1310 - 1310 385 Resentful Elder_4


1310: Chapter 385 Resentful Elder_4 1310: Chapter 385 Resentful Elder_4 It was clear how to operate, and with the twenty-nine Hexagrams converging in the Inner World, divining seemed almost instinctively clear.


If you consider Elder Ge in this regard, with his Boundary Status far below mine and his presence in the world barely notable, it’s practically a sure win for me.


I’ll look back and discuss this with Camel soon.


Having sent Elder Ge away, Su He circled around Tai’a Mountain, perfectly rode the water waves out of the Taoist Founder’s Space, took a grilled fish along with the Ascending Immortal Drum, and headed north.


Far North Forest, Illusory Snow Gate.


Sect Leader Ran Hou, clad in blood-soaked clothes, bore countless lash marks, with two Elders hanging beside him.


Behind them, over a thousand disciples, all hung from solid ice.


Across from them, a sinister old man gnawed on a chicken leg and held a pot of fine tea.


Squandering the peony.


“Sect Leader Ran should know my patience is limited.


Could you perhaps tell this old man a bit more about that Turtle?


Especially about traveling through time and founding the Illusory Snow Gate…”


If Su He were here, he would recognize this old man as the Resentful Elder who troubled him in Mystery Yellow Cave Heaven.


A strange existence with no limits.


Legend says he isn’t a living creature but was born from rage.


Although lacking a Life Bound Star, he cannot die nor be destroyed.


Ran Hou gasps like a bellows, “Just kill me!


The Illusory Snow Gate is too cold, freezing my bones stiff, I can’t bow down, and your interrogation is useless!”


“Besides, what do you wish to know?


Didn’t you already soul search on the first day you came in?


Extracting everything from our memories?!”


The Resentful Elder shook his head: “Don’t treat me like a fool!”


The Illusory Snow Gate, although a small sect, holds a mark left by a true Immortal Sovereign—not the fake ones today, but a genuine Immortal Sovereign!


What use is searching memories when you have the protection of an Immortal Sovereign?


Just like he knows how to enter their sacred land but simply can’t get in!


The Resentful Elder rubbed his hands eagerly.


That Turtle can travel through time!


All Heavens and Myriad Realms are speaking of this, and he has also perceived it himself.


730,000 years ago, he had never seen Su He, but when hunted by Big Ease, he counter-killed Big Ease—how could he not know of such a matter?


He wants—needs—must have the method of traversing time!


The Crazy Puppet Master has been hunting him down across the world.


Since the end in Mystery Yellow Cave Heaven, he has been tortured to death eighty-three times by that madman!


Eighty-three times!


Disassembling him piece by piece, trying to find his master inside him—damn it!


Who the hell knows where his master is?!


Wasn’t it the person lying in the cart?!


He cursed and resisted with all his might, but it was futile.


He couldn’t win—the madman grew stronger day by day.


Five months ago, he even went to the stars to join in the Great Battle of the Immortal Sovereigns!


Ha!


If he can’t provoke him, can’t he just avoid him?


Since that Dragon Turtle had offended them to death anyway, might as well try to chase down its secrets of time travel—if possible—I’ll go back to ancient times!


He wanted to see how his body came to carry the scent of that madman’s master.


As for further offending Su He…


he is Undead!


Even if killed billions of times, he can be reborn from the rage of all living beings.


As long as beings exist, he will not perish.


Even a Sealing won’t work; if sealed, he would just kill himself!


If it’s not similar, what is there to fear?


How was his notorious reputation across All Heavens and Myriad Realms created?


“Has Sect Leader Ran thought it through?” asked the Resentful Elder.


Ran Hou gasped, spitting out in disgust.


What bullshit!


Before this old demon arrived, he didn’t even know that the Ole Ancestor he accused of being his forefather was in fact really his ancestor!


That travelling through time was actually real!


He first learned of this from the Qianji Door, as Elder Starfire hurriedly came to inform him.


Yet while Ran Hou was still shocked by this news, Elder Starfire hadn’t even left when this old demon showed up, convinced that Elder Starfire was not of the Illusory Snow Gate, and killed him with one palm strike.


Then, he imprisoned all the sect’s disciples, forcing confessions from each one.


“Sect Leader Ran, you are indeed loyal to Old Ancestor Dragon Turtle, but your ancestor has probably forgotten about your existence.


How can guarding that sacred land help you?


Why not turn a new leaf and follow this old man?”


Ran Hou spat at him and sneered, “The Illusory Snow Gate has been around for thirty million years, the bones are too frozen to move an inch!”


This old demon only made him realize that his sect actually had a history of thirty million years!


He had always thought it was just thirty or forty thousand years.


The Resentful Elder was upset, he sneered and said no more, his dried, shriveled hand reached out for Ran Hou with an excited smile on his face.


It was as if he saw an extremely intriguing toy.


Perfect!


He has existed for countless years and learned numerous torture interrogation methods—today, he could finally practice them.


Resentful Elder’s hand moved like a ghost creature, reaching out.


But just as it was about to touch Ran Hou, the space in front of Ran Hou cracked open, and a Turtle claw, sparkling with water light, lashed out.


Wham!


A challenging fight, shattering the Resentful Elder’s arm, and sending him flying.


The Resentful Elder looked shocked, as the crack widened.


A Dragon Turtle emerged, glanced back at the hanging disciples of Illusory Snow Gate, swept his eyes over Ran Hou, then fixed his gaze on him.


A chill ran from the Resentful Elder’s tailbone to the back of his head.


“Decided how you want to die yet?” Su He sneered.