1313: Chapter 386: Great Grandmother_3 1313: Chapter 386: Great Grandmother_3 Although the floating island blocked the starry sky and saved his life, he discovered that the floating island also possessed the power to completely annihilate him.
This discovery suddenly made his soul shudder.
He didn’t know how long he had existed, and he had always looked down on the Four Spirits.
The eternal life of the Four Spirits was not true immortality, but his own undying nature was.
Yet today…
the offspring of the Dragon Turtle Tribe could wipe him out with a wave of their hand, and a woman from the Dragon clan could also effortlessly erase him.
This shock caused his mind and spirit to collapse in an instant.
Could the Kylin and Phoenix clans also have means to eradicate him?
The Resentful Elder felt a storm of fear inside, wishing he could immediately shatter the starry sky and the floating island above, and suppress the two people in front of him, yet he dared not reveal his thoughts.
Instead, looking like someone who had just survived a catastrophe, he repeatedly thanked Ji Feixue, and gradually started to retreat, intending to leave.
But then he heard Ji Feixue laugh charmingly: “Thanks too soon!”
The Resentful Elder’s face changed drastically, only to see the floating island in the sky press down, suppressing with an unparalleled might.
Even more domineering than the starry sky of the Dragon Turtle!
“You think just taking a beating ends the matter after messing with my Sect?” Ji Feixue’s voice carried laughter, yet it made the Resentful Elder’s spirit completely sink.
Filled with shock and anger, he cursed aloud, flashed away, and broke through the space, but when he reappeared, he was already under the floating island.
He clearly fled towards the Sealed Emperor Great World, but this island was also his nemesis.
Spatial transfer directly twisted him beneath the floating island.
It was as if he had actively come asking to be suppressed.
“Fairy, please don’t make your move!” The Resentful Elder shouted, he didn’t cultivate the heart of Dao, cared nothing for dignity or morality.
But he had never thought of giving up his freedom…
He hadn’t forgotten what Ji Feixue had just said: her father still had use for him…
This island and that starry sky, both were Divine Artifacts that bore “human” Qi; as a being formed of condensed rage, he knew nothing good awaited him!
He was shouting, but then saw Ji Feixue laughing happily, seeming to ignore him, casually waving her hand, the floating island broke through the space and left, reappearing on Xuanting Mountain.
“Servant!
How dare you imprison…” The Resentful Elder blurted out cursing, but his words were abruptly cut off.
Surrounding him, multiple floating islands rotated, capable of suppressing him—not one, but forty-nine…
Enough to fill the space with a starry sky that landed on Tai’a Mountain.
Next to it were two great mountains, one with rotating Tai Chi, and another with an inverted river…
All distinctly exuding an overwhelming Human Qi, capable of killing him as easy as flipping a hand.
The Resentful Elder’s curses got stuck in his throat, unable to come out no matter what.
His entire heart sank.
At Illusory Snow Gate, Su He waved her hand, and a cleansing rain fell, instantly dispelling the iron chains and wooden stakes that bound everyone.
The sound of people landing was loud.
Sect Leader Ran Hou struggled to stand, bowed deeply: “Illusory Snow Gate’s current Sect Leader, Ran Hou.”
“Greetings, Ancestor!”
Behind him, over a thousand Disciples immediately reacted, following his lead in bowing.
Their voices, weak to the extreme, rang out: “Greetings… Ancestor!”
Having just suffered a great disaster, and now rescued by Su He, the feeling of having an Ancestral figure like her in the Sect was inexplicably reassuring.
This feeble greeting was sincere to the utmost.
A thousand people bowed down calling ‘Ancestor’, this scene was somewhat stirring.
Technically, Su He wasn’t actually considered an Ancestor of Illusory Snow Gate; back then, he merely gave the young man some cultivation techniques.
The current East Cloud Mountain Mountain Divine God, Zong Sun Ye, was their rightful Ancestor.
However, Zong Sun Ye’s past life cultivation techniques came from Su He, who had instructed him to establish Illusory Snow Gate here.
Calling Su He as Ancestor was also correct, rightfully so.
Su He mused for a moment, looking at the mountain full of injured Disciples he sighed: “Sorry, I arrived late.”
Ran Hou’s body trembled, shaking his head: “Ancestor, you are not late, among 1013 disciples of the Sect, not one is lost…”
Su He shook his head moving past this topic.
There was emotion and self-blame, but there was no need to openly discuss it.
He turned his head towards Ji Feixue, and said to Ran Hou: “This is my wife, you may also call her Ancestor.”
The Disciples on the mountain immediately bowed again, but the names varied: some called her ‘Ancestor’, some ‘Ancestral Lady’, some ‘Granny Ancestor’…
Ji Feixue smiled.
She didn’t like being addressed too formally, although she didn’t know why Yunmeng Ze people called her ‘Auntie’, it felt like elevating her status.
Being called ‘Granny Ancestor’ didn’t give her that feeling.
With a flick of her finger, Ji Feixue transformed a water bead into a thousand Immortal Swords, instantly piercing through all the Disciples of Illusory Snow Gate.