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It didn't matter if it was because the group of people were easily exposing their tracks, or because someone had already leaked the news that they were going to the Qiong Tian astral realm, at this point, it was basically impossible for the twelve of them to move at the same time. It was just that they were worried that they would be scolded by the Immortal Palace in the future, so for a moment, none of them were willing to speak.

Until Qian Xuandao made this matter clear, everyone finally decided to go their own ways and each took their own actions.

Violet Firmament Pavilion's group of five continued to act together. Even though their goal was not small, they belonged to the same sect, so their trust and tacit understanding were naturally incomparable to others.

After Violet Firmament Pavilion's people left, Yang Bai and Shi Dan also left from different directions.

After that, Qian Xuandao and copperhead nodded. When their eyes swept over Yang Junshan, both of them gave a clear look at each other before bidding their farewells and leaving on their own.

After conversing a bit with Taoist Qiu, Sang Wuji asked Yang Junshan if he wanted to move together. After being refused by Yang Junshan, a bit of disappointment appeared on his face, then he left together with Taoist Qiu.

"Brat, you are quite bold to actually dare to move alone." Daofather Bronze Whiskered laughed.

Yang Junshan smiled and said, "Junior has at least been in the Foreign Lands for more than ten years. I know how sensitive our identities are in this endless space. No one can trust us except myself."

Daofather Bronze Whiskered's eyes became serious as he heard this. He looked at Ye Zichen deeply and said, "Brat, did you notice something?"

Yang Junshan smiled and shook his head, "What can junior see? "It's just that I don't want to be targeted by others in every possible way in order to avoid dying in vain."

Daofather Bronze Whiskered's gaze became more and more profound as he looked at Yang Junshan. Just as Yang Junshan was about to leave, Daofather Bronze Whiskered's low voice suddenly sounded beside his ear, "Be careful of the people from Violet Firmament Pavilion!"

Yang Junshan's body paused for a moment and then he took out his canoe. He left a faint yellow trail in the air and disappeared into space.

Watching Yang Junshan and the others leave the night sky, Daofather Bronze Whiskered's expression immediately became uncertain. After a while, he seemed to have finally made up his mind and walked into the void. After a while, he had already disappeared into the starry sky.

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Behind a huge star, Yang Junshan was hiding under a hill.

Then, the nine man s began to pour into the scroll along with Yang Junshan's fingertip. The star map on the surface immediately seemed to come to life as a three-dimensional illusion model appeared above the surface of the scroll and a Heavenly Jade Heavenly astral realm, which had been shrunk countless times, appeared in front of his eyes.

Even though the star map in Yang Junshan's hands wasn't necessarily perfect, it still possessed a large amount of descriptions of The Starry Sky major world. Combined with the information Yang Junshan had collected about the foreign lands, he could roughly understand that the entire Starry Sky World could be divided into twenty-five gigantic astral realm s, and the Heavenly Jade Sea astral realm was one of the twenty-five Great astral realm s.

The entire Heavenly Jade Peak astral realm looked like the crown of a giant tree, and in the Heavenly Jade Peak, it could be roughly divided into twelve star palaces. The The Kunlun Star Palace was located at the lower edge of the giant tree crown, just like a larger branch on the crown of a tree.

The entire The Kunlun Star Palace could be split into twelve star field s, and just like the twelve branches that were separated by a larger branch, the little Seven Stars was the most inconspicuous, and also the most remote one.

Yang Junshan's gaze scanned the gigantic illusion in the astral realm, and he quickly found his current location. It should be the Cold Maple star field outside of the Yin Qiu Star Palace in the Qiong Tian astral realm, and after five days of uninterrupted flight, Yang Junshan and his group had already passed through the outermost Frigid Pine star field in the Yin Qiu Star Palace.

From here to here, he would have to pass through the five star palaces of the Yin Qiu Star Palace, Silver East Star Palace, Chaotic Flower Star Palace, Flying Light Star Palace, and The Kunlun Star Palace, as well as at least fourteen and fifteen star field s on the way.

To be honest, three months wasn't a lot of time for Yang Junshan. Of course, the fact was, for the other 11 cultivators who had the same destination, it wasn't really a lot of time.

One had to know that this was a long distance escape using the star field. It did not just rely on the speed of flying, but also the endurance of flying and escaping, which was also the support of the genuine essence in their bodies.

Just like how he had flew through the Hanxue Song star field at high speed for seven days and seven nights without any problems, Yang Junshan was confident that he could endure for seven days and seven nights because someone would fall behind on the fifth day. However, after seven days, a decrease in his speed could be barely completed even if he persisted for three days.

In other words, if nothing unexpected happened during the journey, Yang Junshan should have reached the little Seven Stars before most other people. Furthermore, he had a relatively detailed star map scroll in his hand, which was the most suitable path for him, and only the people in the Violet Firmament Pavilion could compare to it, so he was not in a hurry.

In this secretive place, Yang Junshan's main purpose of staying here, besides planning out the way to enter the little Seven Stars, was to wait for someone.

Yang Junshan extended his hand forward and the illusion of the astral realm in front of him immediately dissipated without a trace. The star map scroll that was unfurled below him was also once again put back into his sleeve.

"Since you are already here, why don't you show yourself?" Yang Junshan raised his voice.

The surroundings were still lonely. It seemed like there was no one around.

Yang Junshan, on the other hand, lightly smiled. His gaze turned towards the shadow of a mountain rock not far away and said: "Even the real Ghost King was unable to escape from my detection, not to mention that your esteemed self's Phantom Shadow Escape is still lacking compared to the real Ghost Clan."

Suddenly, the shadow that was originally empty became distorted. A figure that was shrouded in a black veil walked out and stopped a few hundred feet away from Yang Junshan.2

"You're quite bold, you actually dared to meet This King here alone!" A slightly hoarse voice came from behind the black gauze.

Yang Junshan smiled and said: "Seems like you do not trust me. Before I appeared, you had already scouted the surroundings. How about it, were there any ambushes?" I believe you have seen my sincerity. "

"He's just a cultivator that has just entered the Lightning Calamity. Do you really think this duke wouldn't dare to kill you?" The person behind the black gauze asked again, and this time, his tone was even more threatening.

Yang Junshan laughed, "You can't even avoid my senses, even if you're at the Huang Ting Realm, what right do you have to fight me?"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk ~ ~ ~"

The black gauzed cultivator looked up and heard a sound that sounded like sand scraping and grinding in his ears. Suddenly, he extended his hand and cut forward, and a Green rushed straight towards Yang Junshan.

"Since Your Excellency has guessed that This King is not a pure Ghost Cultivators, how can you be sure that This King only has Ghost Cultivators's ability?"

As he spoke, he made a circle with his hands, and a white gray fog gathered in the middle. As he waved his hands, the white fog exploded, and instantly covered a radius of more than ten kilometers. Before the Green even reached Yang Junshan, it was engulfed by the soaring gray fog.

The moment the mist pounced on Yang Junshan, he subconsciously wanted to spread the Spiritual Sense. However, before the Spiritual Sense left his body, he felt a scorching pain, and it turned out that the gray fog had the eerie effect of corroding the Spiritual Sense.

Yang Junshan's eyes turned white. His originally hidden vision became much clearer. At least he could see the distance of 30 feet in front of him clearly.

However, how fast was that Green? With the opponent's abilities and techniques, once it got within ten meters of him, it would not even have time for him to react.

The moment Yang Junshan sensed that the Dianthus's effects were not as effective, he lightly stomped his feet and the sand on the ground immediately flew up, mixing with the white gray fog's Qi.

A soft rustling sound like a breeze could be heard, but only Yang Junshan could feel the clashing sound of the sand and dust, and used this to determine the location of the Green. As expected, the Green was no longer charging towards him.

Suddenly turning around, he did not know when the Sky Breaking Mace had appeared in mid air.

"Go!"

With a thought from Yang Junshan, the Sky Breaking Mace entered the group of gray fog behind him.

Bang! Not far away, a faint layer of green had already covered the area that was originally filled with the white aura of the gray fog.

"Rumble …"

With a series of trembles, the Sky Breaking Mace returned to Yang Junshan's hand. When it landed, the mace had already been covered in a layer of green, and there were still hints of green flames jumping out of the mace.

Yang Junshan frowned slightly. He extended his hand to grab the handle of the mace and the nine man genuine essence instantly surged in.

At that moment, Yang Junshan's eyelids twitched. He suddenly turned around and pointed the Sky Breaking Mace in his hand in front of him.

"Zheng — —" A long hiss came from within the mist, and immediately afterwards, a ripple appeared in the midst of the white grey mist, causing the surrounding white gray fog s to be completely blown away, while the figure of the black robed man was already within a hundred feet of Yang Junshan. However, he was currently retreating with a 'thump thump thump' sound, unfortunately, this person's face was covered in black mist, otherwise, he would have been able to clearly see the incredulous expression on this person's face.

"Are you really just Lightning Calamity Realm Cultivator?" That black-veiled cultivator had great difficulty calming down the violent undulations in his chest as he asked in a deep voice.

"You actually didn't just train in the Ghost Clan's sacred art!" Yang Junshan asked in shock.

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