598: Chapter 598

"Myriad Heavens Folded Realm."

Qin Yun formed seals with both hands. His voice was not loud, yet it felt as if a decree had descended upon the entire world.

The next moment, the battlefield changed.

Those Pseudo-Immortals who were just about to pounce, along with the Law surrounding them, were all swept into it.

The interior of the folded space was not merely a cage.

Countless twisted spatial blades manifested out of thin air, and destructive spatial storms sliced wildly.

A Pseudo-Immortal had just tried to steady his figure when a spatial rift slashed across his waist, turning half of his Dao robe into shreds.

Another person wanted to forcibly break through the barrier, but the moment he raised his hand, a dozen spatial blades struck down from all sides simultaneously, forcing him to defend in a disarray.

"Dammit!"

"What kind of Divine Ability is this!"

Immortal Suixing and the others were both shocked and furious; they discovered that they were trapped within a chaotic, destructive space.

It could not kill them, but it could hold them back firmly.

Above the battlefield, Qin Yun's face turned slightly pale, and most of his Qi had been exhausted.

For him, this Divine Ability still carried a heavy burden.

He glanced at that constantly twisting and folding space, and a judgment formed in his mind.

This Divine Ability was enough to trap them, but it still lacked the power to completely annihilate them.

"Go!"

Qin Yun did not hesitate for even a second and let out a low shout to Gu Zhan and Chen Yang beside him.

He immediately activated Fixed Immortal Travel.

Immortal spirit light wings unfurled behind him, and without the obstruction of the Pseudo-Immortal Laws, the figures of the three instantly vanished from where they stood.

Leaving behind only a trace of spatial fluctuation so faint it was almost impossible to track, as well as that alien dimensional space which was still constantly folding and emitting muffled sounds.

That space also began to show signs of instability, clearly unable to last long.

The three had barely been gone for more than a dozen breaths.

A crack suddenly tore open in the sky.

The figure of Ye Xuanli finally descended.

He was late.

He first sensed the violent spatial Laws remaining on the battlefield, his brows immediately furrowed, realizing that a battle beyond his expectations had taken place here.

He did not hesitate; he raised his hand and pressed it toward that twisted space.

"Open."

A stronger Pseudo-Immortal power descended, forcibly tearing open that precarious alien dimensional space.

Immortal Suixing, Immortal Zanghe, and the others rushed out from within, looking disheveled.

They all bore injuries ranging from light to heavy, their Dao robes were damaged, their Qi was chaotic, and their faces still retained shock and anger.

Ye Xuanli swept a glance over them, and from the lingering Qi of the few and the fluctuations of the Laws at the scene, he instantly pieced together the truth.

For the first time, his expression truly sank.

"He ran?"

Immortal Suixing gritted his teeth and said, "That brat used some unknown, bizarre spatial Divine Ability to trap us, and then he fled."

Ye Xuanli did not speak; he walked to the place where the spatial fluctuations had finally disappeared, closed his eyes, and carefully sensed.

A moment later, he opened his eyes, the coldness in their depths intensifying.

"It was Fixed Immortal Travel."

"He used that Innate Divine Ability."

Upon hearing this, Immortal Zanghe's expression changed: "Once such a Divine Ability is activated, it crosses vast regions. He is so decisive; he would never just circle within the continent."

Ye Xuanli nodded; this was exactly what he was thinking.

Qin Yun was as cunning as a fox, and his Heart-Nature was far beyond that of his peers.

Knowing that the Yuanhuang Heavenly Continent had already set up a dragnet, having finally torn open a gap, it was impossible for him to be foolish enough to remain within the continent.

His only path to survival was to use Fixed Immortal Travel to escape in one breath to another Heavenly Continent, completely shaking off their lock.

"He must have gone to another Heavenly Continent."

Ye Xuanli made his judgment, his voice icy.

What enraged him was not that Qin Yun had run away.

It was that Qin Yun had actually mastered another spatial Divine Ability of such terrifying power.

Fixed Immortal Travel, used for escaping.

Myriad Heavens Folded Realm, used to trap enemies.

One could not be caught, and the other could potentially be dragged down in return.

The killing intent in Ye Xuanli's heart grew even stronger.

"This child's growth speed has already defied common sense."

A thought flashed through his mind.

"Pass down the order, notify the allies in every continent. This child has become a major threat; spread his portrait and aura throughout the Nine Great Heavenly Continents. Upon seeing him, kill without exception!"

"If he is allowed to continue growing, in the future, no one will be able to control him."

"At all costs, eliminate him immediately!"

In his view, Qin Yun had become a threat roaming the Nine Great Heavenly Continents, and all forces must be utilized to surround and annihilate him.

However, he had calculated everything correctly, but he had miscalculated one thing.

He had not calculated that Qin Yun's escape this time was not under his own control at all.

Inside the chaotic and twisted spatial tunnel, the three of them were traveling at high speed.

The teleportation of Fixed Immortal Travel should have been stable and rapid.

But this time, the tunnel began to vibrate violently midway.

Qin Yun sensed something was wrong immediately and instantly looked inward at himself.

Within his Sea of Consciousness, that azure pagoda, which had always been silent, actually began to move violently.

At the same time, that death coffin deep in his Sea of Consciousness, which he had just claimed as his own, also emitted a low hum.

Even the Immortal Sutra he had created himself began to turn its pages without wind at this moment, emitting a strong, resonant dao rhyme.

The powers of the three supreme treasures interfered with one another, forming an irresistible gravitational force that forcibly twisted the teleportation coordinates of Fixed Immortal Travel.

The spatial exit ahead changed from a clear point of light into a deep gray vortex exuding an ominous and ancient aura.

"Not good."

Qin Yun tried to stabilize, but it was of no use.

That force was too strong; it directly flung the three of them out violently.

Boom!

The moment they landed, a cold, decaying, and desolate aura rushed toward them.

The Spiritual Qi between heaven and earth was thin and turbid, and Divine Thought was greatly suppressed here, unable to spread out.

Gu Zhan and Chen Yang also steadied themselves and looked around vigilantly.

The sky was an eternal dim yellow, with no sun, moon, or stars.

The ground was scorched black, and in the distance, disproportionately huge beast skeletons were scattered; some of the skeletons even still retained divine radiance, having perished who knows how many tens of thousands of years ago.

This was a dead, silent, ancient burial ground.

Qin Yun identified the unique traces of Laws around him, his heart sank, and he finally recognized this place.

Eternal Burial Soil.

One of the oldest and most dangerous Forbidden Grounds within the Yuanhuang Heavenly Continent.

Legend had it that countless powerhouses from the primordial era were buried here, and even Immortals and demons had fallen here.

They were still in the Yuanhuang Heavenly Continent.

But it was also equivalent to stepping into a dead zone that was more troublesome than the pursuit of Pseudo-Immortals.

The three had just steadied themselves and had not yet had time to investigate the situation deeper inside.

Another strange change occurred.

The three treasures, which had only been acting up in the tunnel earlier, completely erupted in resonance after coming into contact with the aura of this Forbidden Ground.

The death coffin was the first to react.

It emitted a low hum in Qin Yun's Sea of Consciousness, and on the coffin body, those ancient death runes lit up on their own.

It was not agitation, but a longing akin to "returning to the nest," pointing straight toward a certain direction deep in the Forbidden Ground.

Immediately following, the azure pagoda also vibrated accordingly.

A faint but clear azure light emanated from between Qin Yun's eyebrows, also pointing in the direction indicated by the death coffin.

Finally, it was the Immortal Sutra.

The scripture turned on its own without wind, flipping to a certain page, and the text on it resonated with some kind of ancient dao rhyme deep in the Forbidden Ground.

The three supreme treasures all pointed to the same place simultaneously.

Qin Yun's eyes narrowed, and he instantly understood in his heart.

This was definitely not a coincidence.

The reaction of the death coffin must be related to the legendary death book.

The reaction of the azure pagoda meant that deep in this Forbidden Ground, another branch of the azure pagoda was hidden.

Qin Yun stood at the entrance of the Forbidden Ground, with the pursuit of Taiyin Immortal and the others behind him, and an unknown Forbidden Ground filled with crises but also hiding Opportunities before him.

He looked at the depths of the Forbidden Ground shrouded in thick fog, his expression becoming increasingly determined.

There was no retreat.

Then he could only move forward.