My Master Disconnected yet again ( 351- End)

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 they seemed even stronger than the Celestial Emperors they had met before.

Lonemoon’s heart sank. He scanned the group flying in the air and realised that flying beside the man who spoke was the new Demon King who had disappeared earlier. Now, there was no more demonic Qi around his body. Instead, all of it was replaced with immortal Qi. The strange thing was that their immortal Qi seemed different from ordinary immortal Qi that immortals possessed. Theirs looked extraordinarily rich.

Lonemoon’s brain began to work. As if finally figuring something out, he said, “You led us here on purpose!”

“That’s right,” the man tutted. He glanced at each one of the three people standing below, hatred evident in his eyes. “That plane was going to break down sooner or later. You shouldn’t still exist! You shouldn’t have become the manager!”

Lonemoon started. They knew Shen Ying’s identity. “What kind of people are you?”

“We’re people who are going to kill you,” said the man who spoke first. He looked like he had no intention to explain any more to them. His expression hardened as he said, “Don’t worry, once you’re gone, we will send this entire realm to accompany you in hell.”

Once he finished speaking, he waved his hand so that the people who were waiting with swords in hand behind him charged toward the group below. All around, the array brightened. Countless blades appeared in the air, reflecting blinding white light into their eyes. The overwhelming suppressive force now filled every corner of the hall, so that Lonemoon’s and Yi Qing’s breaths got shallower. This was only immortal Qi, yet it carried with it a force so formidable that it felt stronger than God Power.

Lonemoon subconsciously conjured a seal, summoning his immortal sword in an attempt to fight back. Yet, he found that his body had been drained of immortal Qi. Not only was he unable to summon his immortal sword, even he even lost touch with his intrinsic dharmic artifact. The immortal Qi all around him was so incredibly rich, yet he could not even use one bit of it. It was almost as if someone had taken all of his cultivation away. He watched as the blades in the air fell down toward him, leaving him with multiple wounds.

His heart jumped. Looking over, he found Yi Qing looking as confused as he felt. Yi Qing was attempting to do everything he could with the sword in his hands in order to deflect the blades.

What was going on?!

“What kind of array is this?”

“Are you surprised that you’re not able to activate your skills?” The man in the air laughed mirthlessly upon noticing their confusion. “Didn’t you realise that you’re no longer in your plane? From the moment you entered this hall, we brought the entire palace out of your plane. In other words, you are no longer on your own turf. You may be a manager, but there’s nothing you can do to us.”

“We left the plane?” Lonemoon exclaimed. “You’re invaders!”

“Hmph! Invaders?” He laughed once again. The rest of them glared at Lonemoon with even more hatred than before. Sarcastically, the man said, “So in your eyes, we’re only invaders?” His expression turned even angrier. Rage began to radiate from his entire body as his eyes turned blood-shot. He emphasised each word as he said, “Even if we did invade and destroy this world, it’s what this world, all of you, and the Godfiend owe us!”

The Godfiend? The few of them hesitated. What did that bastard do this time?

The man became even more agitated, so that he was beginning to look crazy. Yet, he spoke no more. Instead, he addressed his companions, “Get the manager first!”