Insufficient balance

  Ryoko slowly walked up to Masao and simply said: "Are you okay?"

  Masao said in a low voice: "Why? Why did you leave me alone." In just two years, Masao was no longer the little boy who only clung to his sister and cried.

  Ryouko lowered her head in shame and apologized: "I'm sorry, it was an order from the organization, I had no choice?"

  "Will you just apologize! Which of your promises have been fulfilled? Do you know how I've spent the past two years? Without any family by my side, and having to undergo rigorous training from the organization. Sometimes I really wanted to end it all and make you regret it for the rest of your lives. But fortunately, these two years also made me understand that familial bonds are nothing but nonsense, what's most important is being strong oneself. Now I've become the next heir to the organization's leader, and I believe in the future I'll become the ruler of the entire world, while you..."

  Masao stopped and hesitated for a moment before saying: "You keep mentioning the organization, so since you're still alive, why don't you contact them?"

  "Little brother, what's wrong with you?" Ryou said softly.

  "Answer me!" Masao shouted loudly: "I now command you in the name of the Young Master of the Nindō Association, answer me."

  "Sorry, I can't tell you."

  "Sorry! Sorry again! You know this is desertion, you know what punishment you'll receive!" Masao shouted.

  "It's been two years since we last met, and you're thinking of getting rid of me?" Liangzi said sorrowfully.

  "We, the Snow Picture family, cannot tolerate traitors. Why haven't you died yet? Our ancestral tomb still regards you as a martyr and a hero to inspire our descendants, but now you're standing here unscathed!" Just then, Masao's thrust pierced Ryōma's abdomen.

  "My sister has already died with our father on a mission, you are not my sister." Masao pushed away the limp body of his sister.

  Wan'er stared incredulously at the dagger in her abdomen, and with a "whoosh", she transformed into a wisp of smoke.

  In the formation, Huang Yi asked Wan'er, "Wan'er, are you okay?"

  Wan'er wiped away her tears, stood up and said, "It's nothing, now that it's started, Xue Hua Liangzi is really dead. I am Tang Wan'er. Try to delay for a bit, I'll recover the lost spiritual power." The shadow clone died, and the corresponding half of the spiritual power also dissipated.

  As for Ling Xuan, she wouldn't easily believe Huang Yi and the others. She loudly shouted outside the island: "I don't know which senior is present, but I am the daughter of the master of Penglai Fairy Island. My father Yan Chixian is a named disciple of Lan Guang, the Yuan Ying cultivator of the Hai Lan Sect in the Penglai Star Domain. May I ask how you should be addressed and from which sect or school do you come?"

  Ling Xuan was no ordinary person. Firstly, she voluntarily reported her background, explaining that she had a relationship with Yuan Ying and the cultivators on the island. Even if there were indeed cultivators who had formed elixirs on the island, they would still have some reservations about Ling Xuan. What's more, her existence in the isolated island was responded to because it was easy for the cultivators who had formed elixirs to transmit sound with their divine sense.

  Ning Yan was once an immortal, but now she is only at the initial stage of foundation building. She can't even transmit sound into ears. Huang Yi had to speak loudly: "What kind of identity does Master have? How can he condescend to see you juniors? Master has ordered that anyone who crosses the boundary will die."

  Cross-border killer! This is indeed shocking, this spiritual instrument can be said to be the best of the best, but it also depends on whether you have the fate to take it.

  Zheng Xiong saw many people wanting to leave and loudly said: "This group of people is just making a big show, if there really are Dan formation masters, we would have been dead long ago. Even if there really are Dan formation masters, refining such a powerful spiritual instrument would already be the last resort."

  Everyone's eyes lit up after hearing this, but there were still some people who were prepared to withdraw.

  An old man stepped forward and bowed his hands towards Zhong Ying, "Zhong Xiao You, do you still remember me?"

  This was an old man called Ke Long by Ai Ke. Although Zhong Ying didn't remember his name, she still nodded her head.

  The old man smiled and said: "Take me to ask your master for a good word, and wish him an early success in forming his elixir." After finishing speaking, he left with the crowd.

  Zhong Ying sighed at his old cunning, the old man naturally knew that Zhong Ying was a person of Lushan Zong, and his relationship with Qin Shi Huang was not ordinary. The identity of the people inside must be extraordinary, and leaving was a wise choice. However, he was afraid that others would also run away, and unexpectedly said that the cultivators who refined treasures inside had not yet formed their elixir, which meant to urge these cultivators to go to their deaths, so as to make the Lingxiu Bureau's position as leader on Earth even more stable.

  As expected, everyone fell for it and ignored the women's attempts to stop them, starting a fierce attack on the small island.

  The masked woman opened her eyes, seemingly revealing a scornful smile, and then continued to meditate.

  "This is a Five Elements Killing Array, are we going to concentrate and break through together with them or separately?" asked an old lady in the foundation building middle period next to Ling Xuan Immortal.

  "These five-element arrays are mutually responsive, if we concentrate on breaking through one route, our actions will be restricted, not to mention that they can also concentrate their strength and form a resonance of the five elements. It's better to suppress each of the five branches separately. They are only foundation-building initial-stage cultivators, can they withstand several times their number, let alone ten mid-term foundation-building cultivators?" said Ling Xuan Immortal.

  "Why don't we go and discuss it with them," said another old man.

  Ling Xuan shook his head, "No need to, after all they are foundation-building cultivators, they will understand. Let's find a weak spot and enter early, this is the royal way."

  A one-eyed Dragon Han shouted: "Huang Yinao that girl I met not long ago was only at the sixth level of cultivation, now her cultivation is definitely unstable, let's break through from there."

  Everyone thought so and nodded in agreement, but they didn't know that Huang Yi was now holding Shen Nü's mudra, waiting for them.

  Masao and four other top-notch ninjas stepped into the Seigakuin, softly saying: "Sister, where are you? Come out and teach me some ninja skills, okay?"

  Wan'er stood up, her body holding the divine bamboo, which quickly restored her lost spiritual power. Wan'er gritted her teeth and said coldly: "Alright, but do you know this will be sending yourself to death?"

  "Haha……" Masao's laughter was somewhat effeminate, "My good sister, don't you know how many buckets of water I've got? After nearly ten years of practicing ninjutsu, my cultivation is only at the third level. Ninjutsu is just transformation technique, it's just a slightly advanced version of shadow division body, although I don't know what method you used to build your foundation, but for me, it's nothing."

  "Divine technique!" Masao placed his hand on the ground...

  "Jenny, where are you? Sister is looking for you. You won't continue to hide behind your father's back, will you? My good saint." Kirtis led the two men from the God Shield Bureau into the Blackwater Array.

  Jenny didn't reveal her true identity, carrying Tang Hao's water attribute divine object, and said disdainfully: "Holy Maiden? You want to be one then go ahead, I don't care."

  The rest of the Zhongying and Honglian are just some scattered cultivators from various places, not worth worrying about. Even so, the number of incoming cultivators is huge now, and the five women can't help but conserve their spiritual power. They only need to hold on for two more hours before they can make a strategic transfer.

  Ling Xuan and four others stepped into the Yellow Earth Formation. "Yi'er, didn't you ask me to help you avenge? Let's go together."

  Ling Xuan fairy had just finished speaking, when she found herself stepping into a swamp, her knees already submerged in the mud. At the same time, countless hands appeared in the swamp, as if to drag them down into the earth.

  "It's enough! Master has already avenged me, you should think about who will avenge you. Of course, Ling Xuan and Lin Gongzi are exceptions, Master has ordered that they must live." Huang Yi said calmly.