The Sect Leader Has Taken in a New Female Disciple-Chapter 933 - 294: Truly Cursed for Eight Generations, Uncle, Our Bazi Are Incompatible!

Chapter 933: Chapter 294: Truly Cursed for Eight Generations, Uncle, Our Bazi Are Incompatible!

Boom!

Yan Sen punched, scattering the rubble, his body covered in blood yet still emanating an intimidating aura.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, suspiciously touching his chest.

He searched with his Divine Sense, but found nothing, and only then did he instinctively look at Zhou Qing.

Zhou Qing and Lu Yaoyao still stayed within the Array, not turning around, staring at the six-colored light pillar.

"An illusion—" he muttered to himself and then looked at Yan Weiyi.

"Uncle Eight—" Yan Sen called out and hurried over.

As Yan Weiyi got up, blood foam uncontrollably seeped from the corner of his mouth.

He waved his hand, unable to suppress the excitement in his hoarse voice.

"Never mind, since it’s an adventure, the risk is expected. Fortunately, it’s all worth it; we finally reset that Spirit Seal to its initial state."

Yan Sen also became excited, saying, "Yes, all thanks to Uncle Eight’s sharp eye! Were it anyone else, even if they spent a hundred years in front of this Array, they wouldn’t have discovered that special Spirit Seal hidden within the folds."

Yan Weiyi’s tone was somewhat smug as he heard this: "Nothing much, just the lifetime experience immersed in the Array Dao."

"Next, let’s have those two youngsters take the stage."

Yan Weiyi suddenly turned his head, his gaze ominously fixed on Zhou Qing and Lu Yaoyao.

At this moment, the two of them also silently remained, their eyes following every move of the Yan family uncle and nephew like a hawk.

Yan Sen hesitated and said, "The backlash is quite severe, should we rest a bit before going in?"

"Resting inside is just the same."

Yan Weiyi stared at the light pillar ahead, a trace of anxiety flashed in his eyes, "This Six-Color Array has been manifesting for over a month now; I’m afraid if we delay further, it will attract others."

Yan Sen wholeheartedly agreed.

It’s fortunate that this island is remote, and typically few people pass through, but to be on the safe side, he needs to double-check.

After saying this, his aura suddenly turned cold and murderous, his terrifying Divine Sense spreading around the island like an invisible net with the force of a hurricane.

Soon, his eyes squinted suddenly.

A few seemingly ordinary water droplets nearby unexpectedly contained a hint of Spiritual nature.

"Oh no!" Upon sensing this scene, the Qinluo Beast immediately plunged into the sea, fleeing at the fastest speed.

Yan Sen, meanwhile, snorted coldly, evaporating those water droplets in an instant, and then immediately focused on the fleeing Demon Emperor.

Unfortunately, the opponent was too swift, already vanished without a trace.

"Forget it, no worry, for now, let’s focus on going inside!" Yan Weiyi stopped Yan Sen who wanted to pursue.

Only then did Yan Sen reluctantly withdraw his Divine Sense, looking at Zhou Qing, and lifting the surrounding restrictive Array.

His triangular eyes glinted coldly: "What are you waiting for? If you can’t open it, you know what awaits you!"

Zhou Qing nodded, deliberately raising his voice: "Lu, the same as before, next we go through that small passage, you must help me with the cooling process."

Lu Yaoyao nodded and said, "Don’t worry, brother, having experienced it once, this time leave it to me."

When they exchanged glances, a barely noticeable understanding flashed in their eyes.

Yan Sen frowned slightly, glanced at the old figure in the bottom right corner, and ultimately didn’t ask further.

Since Shen Hanyi could bring these two, they must have some role in opening the Array.

He waved casually, signaling Zhou Qing to begin.

In the eyes of the Spirit Severing Realm, the tricks of the Divinity Transformation Realm and Nascent Soul Realm were merely futile.

Seeing this, Zhou Qing discreetly sighed in relief; his biggest worry was the other party holding Lu Yaoyao as a hostage to threaten them or separated them.

Or perhaps, mark them or make them ingest poison or something to prevent trouble.

This underestimation saved a lot of trouble.

He exchanged a glance with Lu Yaoyao, and his surroundings suddenly shone with golden light, transforming into an all-encompassing Golden-winged Roc.

The maiden gracefully leapt onto the roc’s back, her fingertips conjuring a towering Ice Lotus, frost covering the golden feathers, appearing seemingly like an innate armor.

At the sight of the roc, Yan Weiyi was somewhat surprised, is this the method to break into the Six-Color Array?

But soon his eyes were full of greed.

"Once inside, to prevent the leaking of the Secret Realm, just kill them!" Yan Weiyi ordered.

Yan Sen nodded to show his understanding.

In truth, that was his thought too.

At this moment, Zhou Qing took a long breath, looking at the benevolent appearance of the Old Peng King, praying silently.

Then, together with Lu Yaoyao, he charged straight toward the transparent figure.

The moment they made contact, that familiar sense of sluggishness came again, as if they were stuck in thick mud.

Last time, thanks to Six, he had assistance, but this time, he could only rely on himself, not daring to let the two inject their Spiritual Power into him.

But fortunately, having an experience before, Zhou Qing roared, exerting all his strength.

And Lu Yaoyao, atop his back, watching her father’s full effort, was filled with heartache.

All she could do now was infuse her remaining Spiritual Power into him without reservation.

Though it seemed like a drop in the bucket, doing nothing was worse.

"Get in—"

Zhou Qing roared again, his Spiritual Power madly revolving, continually breaking free from the force pulling him down.

Behind, Yan Sen and Yan Weiyi each held Spirit Stones in their hands, quietly absorbing and watching.

"Hold on tight!"

Zhou Qing shouted to Lu Yaoyao, then instantly replenished the spare Spiritual Power from the golden flower.

With a renewed surge, they suddenly closed the distance to the Old Peng King.

Until at the moment of contact, a vast and ancient power burst forth.