In the blink of an eye, a week had passed.
During this week.
Lionel Yeager and others stayed on Burial Island for healing and cultivation.
And after a week of ferment, the Battle of Divine Wood Cliff had already spread throughout Payton Immortal Island.
Nowadays, the entire Payton Immortal Island was already in turmoil, triggering a great earthquake!
"Fellow Dao Friends, are you aware of the big battle at Divine Wood Cliff a week ago?"
"Of course, I know. Over this week, the battle at Divine Wood Cliff has spread across Payton Immortal Island, known to everyone!"
"The Heaven-Spread Sect, Immortal Sword Sect, and other major sects and families gathered over a hundred thousand people to besiege Lionel Yeager and the others. Even Marcus Goodwin, who had just stepped into Celestial Immortal, made a move!"
"However, the Purple Sky Sect and Taotie Family, along with other major sects and families, also brought people to rescue Lionel Yeager and others!
That battle was literally earth-shattering, extremely brutal, with casualties reaching more than fifty or sixty thousand cultivators!"
"This kid Yang Luo really deserves the title of First Heavenly Pride of the Two Great Immortal Realms, a fierce figure of the time. He single-handedly killed over ten thousand cultivators and dozens of Earth Immortals and True Immortal Elders!"
"Itâs said that even Ancient Zen Master Marcus Goodwin could do nothing to him, getting injured by this kid, and let him escape twice!"
"However, whether this kid Yang Luo has escaped alive remains unclear!
Marcus Goodwin is said to have pursued this kid to the Sea of Illusions, and then there was no news, nobody knows what happened!"
"I think this kid is definitely not dead. Maybe in the future, he will reappear, redeem the shame of Divine Wood Cliff, and take great revenge!"
"Letâs wait and see if this kid can return powerfully!"
All major sects, families, and loose cultivators on Payton Immortal Island were discussing the Battle of Divine Wood Cliff.
Lionel Yeagerâs fame resounded again on Payton Immortal Island, shocking everyone.
...
At the same time.
Sky Tiny Island.
Immortal Sword Sect Territory.
The Main Peak Hall was filled with people.
The atmosphere in the entire hall was extremely oppressive.
Bam!
Larry Bland suddenly slammed his fist on the table, saying fiercely, "Damn it, we made thorough preparations for this battle, assembling more than a hundred thousand people!
But in the end, we still couldnât kill that little beast Yang Luo, and instead, we let him escape!"
Matt Jordan raised his hand and said, "Brother Larry, we canât yet conclude whether that little beast Yang Luo is dead or alive!
After all, Ancient Zen Master Marcus Goodwin and the other elders havenât returned yet!"
"Brother Matt is right."
Sect Leader Dominic Torres of the Divine Intent Sect nodded and said, "In my view, that little beast Yang Luo must have been exhausted after the Battle of Divine Wood Cliff.
As long as Marcus Goodwin and those elders join forces, that little beast is undoubtedly dead."
Sect Master Shaw Seth of Immortal Cloud sneered, "That little beast must be dead by now, itâs impossible for him to escape from Marcus Goodwinâs hands!"
Palace Master Carney Callum of Misty Palace sighed and said, "Itâs a pity that for killing this little beast, so many people from our various sects and families died, the losses are too great!
This time we have suffered a great deal, who knows how long it will take to recover!"
Sect Master Loren Kuhn of Coiling Dragon said angrily, "That little beast Yang Luo is indeed hateful, but those guys from the Purple Sky Sect and Taotie Family are also extremely detestable!
They are sects and families of Payton Immortal Island, yet they helped outsiders against us!
If they hadnât helped, that little beast Yang Luo wouldnât have escaped so easily, and our losses wouldnât have been so great!"
"Once we recover, we must settle accounts with those guys!"
"Thatâs right, those guys helped that little beast Yang Luo, so they are our enemies too!"
"We must teach them a lesson, let them know who truly rules Payton Immortal Island!"
The sect leaders, family owners, and elders present all roared in anger.
"Marcus Goodwin, are your injuries severe?"
Master Weaving asked.
Marcus Goodwin took a deep breath and said, "After a week of healing, my external wounds have healed, but the internal injuries are not fully recovered."
Larry Bland asked in surprise, "Did that little beast injure you this badly?"
Marcus Goodwin sat down and said, "Although that demon Yang Luo injured me, he didnât hurt me that badly.
Someone else caused my severe injuries..."
"Someone else?"
Larry Bland was stunned for a moment, "Who?"
Marcus Goodwin did not hesitate any longer and told everyone present what had happened on the Sea of Illusions a week ago.
Hearing Marcus Goodwinâs account.
The faces of everyone present changed dramatically in shock.
Not until Marcus Goodwin finished did they gradually come back to their senses.
Marcus Goodwin said solemnly, "I didnât expect that demon to accidentally stumble upon Burial Island and provoke âGod and Demon Heavenly Venerateâ Leslie Goodwin.
Leslie Goodwinâs strength is indeed very strong, I exchanged only two moves with him before being severely injured.
Knowing I was no match, I fled Burial Island.
Unfortunately, those elders and more than ten thousand disciples probably couldnât escape and were killed by Leslie Goodwin.
As for that demon Yang Luo and the other little ones, they must have been killed by Leslie Goodwin too."
Larry Bland nodded, speaking in a deep voice, "Leslie Goodwin is a madman, cruel and brutal, killing indiscriminately!
It was impossible for that little beast Yang Luo to escape from the hands of that madman!
Itâs a pity that the little beast didnât die by our hands in the end, but perished at someone elseâs hands, itâs too good for him!"
Matt Jordan gritted his teeth and said, "Although that little beast Yang Luo is dead, that Old Madman also killed over ten thousand of our people, and twenty or thirty elders!"

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