NOVEL Cosmic Trading System Chapter 996 - 877 The Dog of the Bereaved Family_2

Cosmic Trading System

Chapter 996 - 877 The Dog of the Bereaved Family_2
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Chapter 996: Chapter 877 The Dog of the Bereaved Family_2 Chapter 996: Chapter 877 The Dog of the Bereaved Family_2 If they got their hands on the Blood Prison Sword, they would surely soar to the heavens.

How could they have stumbled upon such an opportunity in a spirit universe? Wasn’t this a grand stroke of fortune?

“With the Blood Emperor fallen, the Blood Prison Sword has landed in the hands of a human youth. Look at that human youth, merely at the Superhuman level, yet possessing the strength of a mid-level Saint Lord. It must be the power of the Blood Prison Sword. If we can get our hands on it, we will surely become powerful quickly…” Brother Bull Ghost Practitioner nodded emphatically.

“Quick! Quick! Quick! Catch up to those two humans, don’t let them get away!” The next moment, Brother Bull Ghost Practitioner raised his head, his eyes shining brightly as he looked in the direction Lin Yun and the True Martial Saint Lord had left.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

At the same time, he started striding towards that direction in pursuit.

“The Blood Emperor has fallen, and the Blood Prison Sword has landed in the hands of a human youth?” Brother Wood Ghost Practitioner and Brother Tiger Ghost Practitioner were shocked and then thrilled, hastily following Brother Bull Ghost Practitioner in the chase toward the direction Lin Yun and the True Martial Saint Lord had gone.

Regrettably, in the time it took for them to converse, Lin Yun and the True Martial Saint Lord had already moved a great distance from their previous location and had repeatedly used teleportation to leave, making it tough for them to catch up now.

In fact, Lin Yun had been right to think earlier not to dawdle because of the Saint Lord level Ghost Practitioner’s escape. Otherwise, by the time the others reacted and launched a hunt with three Saint Lord level Ghost Practitioners, his and True Martial Saint Lord’s chance to evade would have been improbable.

In a starry sky tens of millions of light-years away from the Immortal Origin World.

Lin Yun and the True Martial Saint Lord stopped. Although the Immortal Origin World had collapsed, there were still some fragmented surveillance setups acting like fish slipping through the net. Through these surveillance setups, Lin Yun saw the three Saint Lord level figures pursuing them and couldn’t help feeling a chill in his heart.

Luckily, he had made a decisive move at that moment, and fortunately, the Bloodthirsty Sword in his hand had intimidated the opponents, otherwise, they would have certainly met their doom this time.

Thinking this, Lin Yun looked at the Bloodthirsty Sword in his hand and was filled with curiosity. What kind of sword had it been initially, and who had been its owner? That was a Saint Lord level powerhouse, and just one glance had been enough to frighten them so severely?

“At the very least, it must have been a Saint King level powerhouse…” Lin Yun murmured to himself.

“Let’s not think about it anymore, let’s keep going!”

Afterward, Lin Yun no longer pondered, discerned the direction ahead, and started advancing once more.

The universe is vast, and without the use of space-faring devices such as battleships, an ordinary Cultivator would never dream of crossing from one end to the other in their lifetime. However, a Superhuman level Cultivator could easily traverse the universe, not to mention those at the Saint Lord Realm. If they really set to haste, they could span from one end of the universe to the other in just a moment.

Even more so, a Saint Lord level powerhouse could vaguely sense any substantial disturbances in the universe.

The Saint Lord Realm… Lin Yun surmised that their senses were even stronger.

Currently, they were only tens of millions of light-years away from the space of the Immortal Origin World, which still wasn’t enough for a Saint Lord level powerhouse to cover in just one breath. Naturally, Lin Yun didn’t dare to linger in that place.

“Let’s not head to the Heavenly Principle Tower for now. I’m afraid if they find that place, the tower might not necessarily be able to stop them…” At that moment, the True Martial Saint Lord thought for a while and spoke up.

Actually, he wasn’t afraid of the three Saint Lord level Ghost Practitioners, for he himself had formerly been a Saint Lord level Cultivator. He knew well that if the Heavenly Principle Tower didn’t approve, even someone of his caliber couldn’t do anything to the tower.

What he feared was encountering even more formidable Ghost Practitioners. If so, then the Heavenly Principle Tower might not withstand them, and it could even end up endangering the tower.

“Alright,” Lin Yun responded without asking too much, just nodding.

It was said that the Heavenly Principle Tower was also a damaged artifact. They were up against three Saint Lord level powerhouses, and Lin Yun was also worried that the damaged tower might not be able to withstand them.

“Buzz!”

It was then that a sudden spatial fluctuation emerged behind Lin Yun and the True Martial Saint Lord.

“What?”

Lin Yun flinched and quickly turned around.

As they traveled, their Mental Strength spread naturally around them, and usually, a powerful being couldn’t use teleportation or shift close to them. Now, someone had managed to teleport to the space behind them, which was alarming for Lin Yun.

In an instant, Lin Yun even thought that the three Saint Lord level Ghost Practitioners had caught up. After all, he had just seen through some monitoring setups that they had indeed started chasing them and, with their Saint Lord level speed, they could potentially have arrived by this time.

“Boom!”

A force naturally emanated from Lin Yun’s body. Even if he was not a match, he wouldn’t be caught without a fight.

“Langya Saint Lord!” 𝒏𝒐𝒗𝒑𝒖𝙗.𝒄𝒐𝒎

However, the next moment, Lin Yun’s pupils slightly contracted, looking with an odd expression at the strong figure in front of him.

The figure was none other than Langya Saint Lord, the same one he had previously had a conflict with.

The Langya Saint Lord had actually escaped from that grey fog? He knew that Langya Saint Lord had been targeted by several Peak Saint Lord level Ghost Practitioners—escaping from that grey fog was nothing short of miraculous.

Yet, at this moment, the state of the Langya Saint Lord was clearly not good. His body was covered with wounds, and despite his powerful life force as a high-level Saint Lord, he hadn’t had time to recover. His energy was extremely chaotic and weak, indicating that he had been seriously injured.

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