My Wife Turns Out to be an Empress of the Dynasty-Chapter 321: Indeed, the Intention Was to Go Together

"Fake?"

"Can the Heart of the World be fake as well?"

The Grandmaster of the Divine Grace Sect appeared quietly.

He extended his palm, drawing the Heart of the World into his hand to examine closely, realizing indeed it was not the complete Heart of the World.

"That fatso deceived me!"

"Sheng Xuzi, my Divine Grace Sect stands in opposition to you!"

The eyes of the Grandmaster of the Divine Grace Sect were ablaze.

Gazing at the incomplete and desolate Heart of the World in his hand, he recalled the setbacks he had suffered at the hands of Sheng Xuzi in the past.

He had thought his good disciple, Yunlu, would be more clever, but he had still fallen for the tricks of that slippery fatso.

However, Yunlu possessed great talent and was likely to break through to the Emperor Realm in the future, so the Grandmaster of the Divine Grace Sect couldn’t bring himself to blame him.

In the future, the Divine Grace Sect would still rely on Yunlu to uphold its reputation.

"Master, it’s all my fault!"

Yunlu took the initiative to admit his mistakes, recounting all the events that occurred in Tianqi City.

Naturally, he mentioned being captured and exposed in public.

As he spoke, he was consumed with anger, petals drifting around him, adding a touch of hostility.

At this moment, all he wanted was to lead people back to Tianqi City and reclaim the lost face, especially against that seemingly kind-hearted but black-hearted fatso, and the Confucian and Taoist cultivators who had ruined his plans.

Even if he couldn’t win, he had to find a way to unsettle them.

"This is not your fault; it’s that Star Picking Pavilion fatso who has gone too far!"

"Even if the Divine Grace Sect has not yet ascended to the ranks of the Immortal Realm’s second-rate forces, we cannot endure this injustice!"

The Grandmaster of the Divine Grace Sect also wanted to demand an explanation from the Star Picking Pavilion.

Not only because Yunlu was his most beloved disciple, but also because he had endured Sheng Xuzi for a long time.

The Grandmaster of the Divine Grace Sect formed hand seals, and a token flew onto the boundary gate, emitting a brilliant light.

Within the Divine Grace Sect’s small world, bells rang out.

"Master’s command!"

"It seems that something big is happening again, giving us something to play with."

"I wonder how many new members my death servants can gain this time."

A black-robed elder flew into the air, followed by a series of black figures, each holding a black curved blade.

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Before the boundary gate, flying boats flew out from the Divine Grace Sect’s small world.

The death servants on each flying boat could at least contend with an Immortal King when combined.

Such flying boats numbered in the hundreds for the Divine Grace Sect.

Swoosh!

A sound tore through the air as seven figures appeared in front of the flying boats.

These seven figures were the seven elders of the Divine Grace Sect.

Even the weakest among them had the strength of the mid-stage of the Saint Stage.

The strongest among them was the black-robed elder at the peak of the Saint Stage, who commanded the entire Divine Grace Sect’s death servants.

His cultivation was even higher than Yunlu’s, just a step away from becoming an Emperor Realm cultivator, second only to the Grandmaster of the Divine Grace Sect.

This was the foundation of the Divine Grace Sect.

Such a commotion had long alarmed some nearby minor forces.

But the Divine Grace Sect always acted domineeringly, and no one dared to come forward to investigate.

The flying boats were activated, and a terrifying wave of spiritual energy surged.

On the foremost flying boat, a black flag was raised.

On the flagpole, an appraiser who had been disabled was bound.

In the cloudless sky, a gentle breeze blew, and it seemed to rain in the distance.

"Is it going to rain?"

"Why does the weather change suddenly on such a fine day?"

"Even the heavens feel I’m wronged?"

Bound to the flagpole, the appraiser looked despairing and bewilderedly at the sky.

Clearly, there were no clouds in the sky, yet it was raining.

Just like him, who had done nothing wrong, but Yunlu insisted on using him as a scapegoat, it was so damn unfair.

The appraiser felt extremely regretful.

He didn’t regret joining the Divine Grace Sect; joining the Divine Grace Sect meant he could bully others and commit wrongdoing under the sect’s protection.

He regretted offending Yunlu.

In the Divine Grace Sect, offending Yunlu was a deadly mistake.

"Whether I say the Heart of the World is fake or not, you want to kill me. Isn’t that just talking nonsense!?" The appraiser felt extremely depressed.

Watching the sudden rain, the Grandmaster of the Divine Grace Sect furrowed his brow slightly.

This rain... seems a bit off.

Activating his divine consciousness, the Grandmaster of the Divine Grace Sect began to survey the surrounding area.

A figure appeared in his consciousness when it was still a hundred miles away. It was a scholar in a green robe, seemingly flying towards the Divine Grace Sect.

In his perception, the opponent was just an ordinary Confucian and Taoist cultivator with average energy. So, he didn’t pay much attention to it at first.

But wait! Why does this person look so much like that powerful Confucian and Taoist cultivator who couldn’t be discerned at a specific cultivation level?

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Suddenly, the Grandmaster of the Divine Grace Sect remembered what Yunlu had just confessed. His heart tightened, and a bad premonition arose.

In the distance, Gu Lan’s gaze passed over Yunlu, the Grandmaster of the Divine Grace Sect, and the flying boats, landing on the boundary gate of the Divine Grace Sect.

"Heh~" Gu Lan chuckled softly. He had come to root out potential threats.

Unexpectedly, it seemed that the Divine Grace Sect had the same idea, already gathering their forces...

Indeed, great minds think alike! Perfect, a chance to catch them all. Gu Lan raised his hand, and the drizzle in the sky suddenly paused.

It wasn’t that the rain stopped, but rather all the raindrops in the sky halted in mid-air.

This power, capable of affecting nature, caused the pupils of the Divine Grace Sect cultivators to shrink.

The next moment, he gently pressed down with his hand. In an instant, the drizzle fell toward the location of the Divine Grace Sect.

The drizzle, like swords, seemed slow but in reality, their speed was comparable to flying swords.

Sword intent transformed into rain; this was Gu Lan’s newly realized sword dao after ascending to the Immortal Realm.

Integrating sword intent into all things, rain could be a sword, spring breeze could be a sword, autumn leaves could be a sword, and winter snow could be a sword; everything could be a sword.

Each insignificant raindrop contained a sword intent that even Emperor Realm experts would find difficult to match.

It could cut through the sun, moon, and stars, and break through the clouds of heaven and earth.

Faced with the torrential rain of sword intent, the Grandmaster of the Divine Grace Sect felt his soul trembling.

"Everyone, quickly move aside!"

The Grandmaster of the Divine Grace Sect’s eyes were filled with horror, with only the thought of escaping remaining in his mind.

Who could have thought that an ordinary Confucian and Taoist cultivator would unleash such a devastating attack with just one move?

Even with sword intent capable of changing everything, ordinary cultivators below the Emperor Realm couldn’t detect it, let alone resist it.

The Grandmaster of the Divine Grace Sect, with his cultivation in the Emperor Void Realm, also dared not resist.

Before the rain of swords arrived, the Grandmaster of the Divine Grace Sect didn’t even glance at his beloved disciple, directly turning to flee.

He even thought that if Yunlu could endure a few more drops of rain with his body, it would be considered repaying the kindness of his master.

Seeing their own Grandmaster seemingly fleeing, the disciples of the Divine Grace Sect were bewildered. The most bewildered of them all was Yunlu.

From Gu Lan’s appearance to his attack, and then their own master’s sudden departure, everything happened too quickly.

There must be something wrong with the Divine Grace Sect’s small world, which is why the master left in a hurry. Yunlu comforted himself in this way.

"Just a water attribute spell, it doesn’t seem to have much-attacking power."

"A Confucian and Taoist cultivator, today, let me deal with you!"

With a fierce determination, Yunlu prepared to counterattack. True energy surged around him, red-colored qi storms swirling around him, flying toward the direction of the drizzle.

Each qi storm was equivalent to an attack from a peak Saint Stage cultivator. Hundreds of qi storms attacked simultaneously, even causing some difficulty for their own master to deal with.

So what if he’s a Confucian and Taoist cultivator? His physique and strength are not inferior. Yunlu seemed to have regained some confidence.

The qi storms collided with the drizzle. The drizzle penetrated and annihilated the qi storms without any hindrance.

Like crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood! When he looked up again, the deluge formed by the momentum of heaven and earth was unstoppable.

Facing off against the figure standing above the great momentum, Yunlu suddenly felt as if he were trying to stop a carriage with his arms...