It was really too old, so there were not many places it could transport them to. Moreover, normal people would not know how to use it, but Qiushui Fuyan clearly knew how.

After some adjustments, it slowly began activating. Chu Feng, Qiushui Fuyan, and the fainted Lady Piaomiao entered it together, and along with some changes occurring to the Teleportation Array, they disappeared.

After they left, the Teleportation Array slowly transformed and in the end, returned to its state of a huge rock. The sea also returned to its former tranquility.

Above the sea, Tantai Xue was looking at the bottom. After knowing that Chu Feng and Qiushui Fuyan had safely left, she leapt forward and disappeared. No one knew where she went.

During the few days after Chu Feng and the others left, the army of the Immortal Execution Archipelago entered the Misty Peak. They not only took over, they started extensive constructions outside the Misty Peak such as building floating palaces. One could see that they were truly preparing to make this their headquarters.

At that moment, on the apex of a peak, there was a strange palace. Within it came sounds akin to the howling of wolves and ghosts. Some figures with fierce appearances and seemed like Consciousnesses were running all about. Those were not simple organisms-they were demons who had lost their physical body.

Those demons unceasingly let out ear-piercing howls. An indescribable eerie aura enveloped the entire palace.

However, within such a horrifying palace, Murong Mingtian was standing in the center. At that moment, he felt not the slightest trace of fear. Instead, his eyes were red, and when he widened his mouth, a boundless suction power surged forth. Several demons, amidst shrieks, were drawn into his mouth. He was actually absorbing the terrifying demons floating about in the palace.

Although those demons were powerful, they stood no chance against Murong Mingtian and could only allow themselves to be sucked into his stomach.

When one demon after the other entered, Murong Mingtian's aura also started to rise rapidly. He was using a special Mysterious Technique to refine those demon. When he refined the final one, he had successfully made a breakthrough in cultivation-he became a rank seven Martial King.

"Ancestor, congratulations on becoming a rank seven Martial King! You are another step closer to becoming a Martial Emperor," Murong Xun said in both admiration and excitement as he walked up from his position of observation.

"It's just rank seven Martial King. It is still too far from Martial Emperor.

"Lady Piaomiao must have been killing the demons sealed in this place in these several hundred years, so that's why there are far too few in this place. Otherwise, I might have even become a rank eight Martial King," Murong Mingtian said with a bit of pity.

"That Lady Piaomiao should be damned. She destroyed Ancestor's good occasion back then, and she once again destroyed your good occasion now," Murong Xun said as he gritted his teeth.

"No matter. 'There is no fear in running out of wood if a forest is left alive'. I have refined the demons sealed in this place, and not only has my cultivation been raised, my life has been prolonged. There will be no issue to cultivate for another hundred years.

"Xun'er, you've seen it, right? This is the benefit of the Soul Devouring Demonic Technique. But sadly, it has very high bodily requirements. Not everyone can cultivate this.

"You are the only person, other than me, in the Murong family who can cultivate this Soul Devouring Demonic Technique. Don't fail me!" Murong Mingtian said with a smile.

"Ancestor, don't worry. I will not disappoint your hopes," Murong Xun guaranteed solemnly.

"Ancestor, you've succeeded?" Just at that moment, Murong Niekong walked in. After feeling Murong Mingtian's aura, he too felt elated.

"Mm." Murong Mingtian nodded, then asked, "How's Jiang Qisha? Is he still in the Road of Immortalization?"

"Ancestor, Jiang Qisha has already come out. He didn't die, but from his complexion, he likely hasn't gotten anything," Murong Niekong replied.

"Hmph. Which of the people who guard the Misty Peak isn't a person even the heavens take pride in? In history, so many guardians had tried the Road of Immortalization. If there were any treasures that could be taken, they would have been taken already. How could it possibly be Jiang Qisha's turn? He is already quite lucky, since he didn't die inside," Murong Mingtian sneered.

"However, that Jiang Qisha is not easy to deal with. After helping us take this Misty Peak, he hasn't gotten anything. He must be feeling bitter right now. Would he turn his annoyance into rage, and feel that we're tricking him? Will he make an enemy out of us because of this?" Murong Niekong said worriedly.

"Jiang Qisha is no fool, but exactly because he's smart, he must have detected there truly is a treasure within the Road of Immortalization after entering. However, because of his own lack of abilities, he can't get his hands on it. Who can that be blamed on?

"Besides, he is no longer of any use. Even if he doesn't make an enemy out of us, I will not let them safely leave." A hint of fierceness flashed into Murong Mingtian's eyes.

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MGA - Chapter 924

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MGA: Chapter 924 - Each Possess Their Own Plans

"Ancestor, do you mean you're going to kill Jiang Qisha and the others?" Murong Niekong asked with a bit of surprise.

"They must die. Everything in the Misty Peak is mine. Even if I'm not here in the future, this Misty Peak must be succeeded by you. I cannot allow anyone else to take over this place.

"Jiang Qisha and the others come from the Holy Land of Martialism. At that place, there are all sorts of odd people. It is the gathering place of true experts. Even if Jiang Qisha cannot make his way through the Road of Immortalization, it doesn't mean that others from the Holy Land of Martialism cannot.

"If Jiang Qisha and the others spread the news that there's something from the Ancient Era in the Eastern Sea Region, then the Misty Peak will no longer belong to us," Murong Mingtian said.

"But Ancestor, that Jiang Qisha doesn't seem to be so easy to deal with. Should we take time to discuss and plan this out?" Murong Niekong was bit worried. After all, they had seen Jiang Qisha's techniques before.

"It doesn't matter how strong he is-he's only a rank four Martial King. Yet, right now, I'm a rank seven Martial King. Do you think I'll be afraid of him? Besides, I won't attack him directly. First, I'll test his strength," Murong Mingtian said.