Cultivation through Skin Making novel Chapter 804

Chapter 804: Chapter 279: True and False Grievances Severed, Taigu Ascetic Cultivator

The fire ship fell like a meteor, trailing a tail of smoke, and the black immortal crane burned to ashes under the blazing sun.

When the hull hit the ground, it instantly fell apart, revealing figures from within.

"Master, Master, are you okay?" A petite female cultivator in a white robe nervously guarded the side of an elder.

The elder was on the verge of death, clutching his chest painfully. His seven orifices were swelling, and a stream of blood was about to emerge from them.

Boom!

The next moment, the elder’s eardrums and eyeballs burst open, blood gushing out, quickly beginning to form a humanoid shape in mid-air.

The petite female cultivator in the white robe watched the elder nervously.

On the other side, another female cultivator was already making her way towards Song Yan, gracefully bowing and respectfully saying, "Thank you, senior, for saving my life."

After she bowed, many other cultivators also realized and hurriedly came to bow.

Song Yan didn’t expect to unexpectedly run into familiar faces, and so many at that. Over the years, he had seen many void ships coming here, adding up to several hundred, indicating that it wasn’t a small number who migrated here.

Yet, to encounter so many old acquaintances among those hundreds of ships felt like an indescribable, inexplicable cause and effect.

That elder was Elder Dan, the petite female cultivator in white was An Li, and the one who first came to pay respects was Tang Ningxin, followed by Su Yao, Ling Xiaoxiao, and even Princess Xi, Tang Xiaokong, and others...

Besides them, there were some wearing sword robes, cultivators of either the Realm or Realm Spirit.

But "Wang Susu" was not among these people.

This sparked a bit of curiosity in Song Yan’s heart.

Because in his view, Wang Susu’s sharpness and speed in escaping were the best among these people. If anyone in this group could survive, it must be Wang Susu.

But now, all these people were here, where was Wang Susu?

He thought back, his successful escape from the Western Nether Realm was thanks to Wang Susu’s acuity, a personal favor indeed.

He nodded slightly.

In the Sword Palace, a disciple at the early stage of the Profound Yellow Three Realms respectfully said, "Senior, we are cultivators of the Celestial Wondrous Sword Palace, daring to use the Star Domain Vortex to escape the disaster. During our infiltration, we were hunted by the Blood River Sect members, those demons should have also descended... You..."

He suddenly knelt, saying, "Junior knows it’s improper, but... but still ask for your assistance."

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Sword Palace disciples, former acquaintances knelt one after another.

Elder Dan looked weak, his whole body twitching, the blood from his seven orifices still endless, constructing a blood-red humanoid in mid-air.

Song Yan saw An Li, Su Yao, and Tang Ningxin kneeling in the crowd as well.

They were already completely tied to the Celestial Wondrous Sword Palace, if Elder Dan died, they would have no chance.

’Little An Li, what do you think of me now?’

’Foolish woman, does your sword still remain unyielding before great power?’

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