Chapter 1533: For Her, I Grow Worn and Haggard

Chapter 1533: Chapter 1533: For Her, I Grow Worn and Haggard

Xuanyuan’s angry voice resounded through the starry sky like a grand bell, echoing for a long time.

Those mortals ahead were unable to withstand the waves of sound, all turning into blood mist scattered between heaven and earth.

The human cultivators hesitated for only a moment, but thinking of their innocently slain brothers, their eyes flashed with bloodthirst.

Someone let out a loud roar, picked up their weapon, and charged at the scattered mortals on the continent.

Others were equally incited, following closely behind, beginning a ruthless slaughter.

Despite Yang Yan’s vow to annihilate the last hope of the Mo Lin tribe, when he truly looked at the innocent Mo Lin tribe mortals on the continent, he ultimately could not remain calm and sighed softly.

Of course, reluctance aside, his rationality still told him he must harden his heart to eliminate future threats.

Otherwise, this deep-seated hatred inscribed in the soul will inevitably explode one day, leaving humanity with endless calamity.

For this has already been proven completely.

If humans had pursued the retreating Mo Lin army, erasing them completely from this universe, today’s event would never have occurred.

Xuanyuan then turned to the silent Yang Yan: "Yang Yan boy, you are quite impressive. Unlike Fu Xi, who is so indecisive, just because of this, I believe you will go further in the future."

Yang Yan snapped back to reality, respectfully speaking to Xuanyuan: "Senior, you overpraise me, who can speak of future matters? Senior, have you slain Mo Lin?"

Xuanyuan shook his head and said: "At our level, completely eradicating someone of equal stature is too difficult."

"Moreover, this time he appeared only as a clone carrying most of his power, but not his entirety."

"I merely scattered his clone, thus dismantling most of his strength; he likely won’t appear again for some time."

Yang Yan felt his heart sink.

Although knowing such superentities cannot be easily exterminated, even with Xuanyuan’s true form acting, such is the outcome, making it hard for him to accept.

After all, being targeted by someone at least of True Immortal level always carries a sense of dread.

Xuanyuan clearly perceived Yang Yan’s worries and shook his head, signaling him not to worry.

"I must hurry back to the Outer World Passage; the situation there is tense. This time, using my true form, I fear has attracted their attention; lingering too long will present problems."

He then nodded to Fu Xi as a space passage opened beside him, promptly vanishing.

Yang Yan, still puzzled, couldn’t help but ask Fu Xi: "Senior, might I ask, what exactly is this Outer World Passage? Why does Mo Lin repeatedly mention this name?"

Upon speaking, Fu Xi and Shennong exchanged solemn glances, seeming to harbor concerns.

After a silent moment, Fu Xi deeply sighed and said: "You now realize the immense danger it poses to you; wait until you become a True Immortal to discuss it."

Since Fu Xi appeared so serious, Yang Yan naturally refrained from further questioning.

In this brief moment, the lives on Mo Lin’s continent were thoroughly slaughtered by the furious human cultivators.

Seeing the planet of Mo Lin tribe ravaged, corpses strewn across the landscapes, Yang Yan couldn’t help but feel a profound sense of desolation.

He understood he could not harbor such thoughts now, as countless foreign threats awaited, necessitating unforgiving resolve.

It could even be said that annihilating Mo Lin tribe today was indeed partly a deterrent measure.

At least instilling some dread in the alien races coveting humanity, preventing excessive boldness.

Yang Yan, with a solemn expression, addressed those below: "Now that the Mo Lin tribe has been completely erased from this world, this continent holds numerous opportunities. Gather them and transport them to Earth, later distribute them to Wandering Dragon Star."

"In the future, if needed, this place can be used as a cultivation site to train more human elite guardians for our home."

The people below responded in unison: "We obey the Alliance Leader (Moonlight Emperor) order."

With Yang Yan’s permission, everyone hastily transformed into streams of light flying across the continent.

Yang Yan, watching from above at the piles of corpses and the continent turned into ruins, yet seeing groups of people eagerly collecting the spoils, let out a slight bitter smile.

He looked up at Fu Xi and the others, and said in a deep voice: "Seniors, I am unwell now, and will return to Earth to recuperate. I ask you, seniors, to handle the post-battle matters."

Fu Xi understood, Yang Yan had witnessed such brutal combat, momentarily struggling to adapt.

He couldn’t help but let out a light sigh, agreeing to Yang Yan’s request.

Yang Yan hastily bid farewell, casually tearing open a space passage and returning to Earth.

At that moment, Yang Yan only hoped to return to Earth, to quietly accompany his beloveds, temporarily abstaining from involvement in the cultivation world.

Yet within just a few days, in Silver Moon Academy, Zhou Hanyun and the others seemed as if struck by illness, each looking haggard, awaiting Yang Yan’s return.

Zhou Hanyu gazed worriedly at the distant sky and asked her sister Zhou Hanyun: "Sister, will Yang Yan be able to return safely?"

Now Zhou Hanyu had mustered the courage to be frank with Zhou Hanyun, thus she no longer called Yang Yan brother-in-law but directly by name.

Zhou Hanyun naturally knew her sister’s feelings for Yang Yan, and from the start knew that a remarkable man like Yang Yan was never hers alone.

Even her ability to occupy such status in Yang Yan’s heart had long satisfied her.

Each time, in the deep stillness of night, when she pondered it carefully, she instead felt a bit anxious.

Hence, she was even more grateful for Yang Yan’s affection, ensuring she would not trouble him over such matters.

Of course, Zhou Hanyun was unaware that amongst the many women, Yang Yan respected her most precisely due to such thoughts.

For someone like Yang Yan, the less you contend, the more he tends to give.

Zhou Hanyun, though deeply worried, knew that in such circumstances, she must not reveal her concern.

Otherwise, not only Zhou Hanyu, this girl, might collapse, but Han Ruyu and Becky would also struggle to cope.

She managed a smile, gently patting her sister’s arm, comforting: "No problem, our man is so strong, he will definitely return safely."

At that moment, Yang Yan happened to step out from the void, deeply hiding his anxiety, smiling as he looked at the charming women before him.

"Hey! It’s been a few days without seeing, why do you look so worn, let husband love you properly for a while."

Seeing Yang Yan appear suddenly, momentary surprise aside, the four girls immediately rushed up.