I Can See Through All Things' Information Chapter 1259 - 770: Demonic Might Soaring to the Heavens, Confrontation of Unity Realm Stage!

On the flip side, members of the Immortal Clan experienced a mix of sorrow and gratitude.

The sorrow stemmed from charging in with blazing determination, yet harvesting scant rewards and suffering the loss of their Clan Leader in the process.

The gratitude arose since the Clan Leader had previously passed the treasure boat and tokens to an elder, compelled to advance solo via the trial passage.

Without that foresight, the entire group could have been ensnared and wiped out within this hidden realm.

Harboring these tangled emotions, the mighty figures from diverse factions departed the Returning Ruins Secret Realm.

Meanwhile, as Yu Jian and his companions navigated the Star River Formation.

A massive silhouette, resembling an immense colossus, abruptly materialized amid the starry expanse beyond the array.

This behemoth donned a Black and White Taoist Robe, his locks cascading like a torrent from the Ninth Heaven, every filament keen enough to cleave celestial bodies.

His gaze alone dwarfed the treasure boats of numerous powers by several magnitudes.

The presence he radiated sent ripples through the whole starry domain.

Those factions barred from the secret realm's entry, lingering outside to snatch any leavings.

Now cowering, quaking in dread at a nook beneath the giant's soles, they observed him in horror.

"Why has the Supreme Elder of the Black and White Temple arrived?"

"Didn’t rumors claim that Unity Realm Stage Great Powers cannot depart their Holy Lands freely?"

"This being evidently arrives in fury—what transpired within the Returning Ruins Secret Realm?"

"Does this one plan to seize all contents, rules be damned?"

The assorted powerhouses poised outside cautiously suppressed their auras while pondering silently.

This Unity Realm Great Power from the Black and White Temple had manifested abruptly moments earlier.

Upon arrival, he fixed his stare on the secret realm's position—had an incident unfolded within?

"Look, activity stirs in the Silent Extinction Star Sea! Treasure boats are emerging!"

"Why exit this early—hasn’t scarcely two decades passed?"

"Is this why this one showed up out of nowhere?"

Witnessing the turbulent Silent Extinction Star Sea and the swarm of treasure boats bursting forth, the outsiders' eyes bulged in shock.

Simultaneously, the enormous form in the Black and White Taoist Robe twitched faintly, triggering spatial ripples across the stars that hurled over a dozen treasure boats aside, his focus locked on the escaping vessels.

"What’s occurring up front—who’s that colossal figure?!"

The disturbance beyond the Star River Formation evaded none inside as they journeyed through.

Beholding the enormous titan and the horrifying might that flipped numerous treasure boats effortlessly, all were left dumbfounded.

Yu Jian's pupils shrank: "That’s... Mo Cangtian of the Black and White Temple—why is he present? Ah, I get it; every disciple from the Black and White Temple met their end inside the secret realm. This Evil Path faction won’t tolerate it!"

With that realization, Yu Jian swiftly retrieved the object bestowed by the Sword Master prior to setting out and shattered it without delay!

"Brother Yu Jian, what’s our course? That appears to be Supreme Elder Mo Cangtian of the Black and White Temple—this fiend is merciless, a Unity Realm Great Power; we stand no chance against him!"

Right then, Qing Xii's frantic words transmitted from an adjacent treasure boat.

"Mo Cangtian surely seeks vengeance for Mo Tutian’s demise. I’ve alerted the Sword Master, though I’m uncertain if aid arrives promptly." Yu Jian responded gravely.

"Heavens above, that’s Mo Cangtian, Supreme Elder of the Black and White Temple!"

Additional powerhouses identified the giant's affiliation as well.

After all, entrants to the Returning Ruins Secret Realm possessed ancient lineages and profound connections.

They held awareness of those timeless Unity Realm behemoths, fueling their unease.

"Why has Mo Cangtian shown up—does he intend to shatter the pact?" a robust voice bellowed involuntarily.

Mo Cangtian bore a fearsome notoriety, legend holding that he once offered up a complete Small World’s inhabitants in a rage-fueled ritual.

Countless vengeful spirits stained his ledger, marking him as a true titan of the Demon Path.

Such a dreadful entity looming beyond the Star River Formation, with Demonic Qi blanketing the heavens, scrutinizing them—how could these powerhouses avoid alarm?

Particularly as the Returning Ruins Secret Realm sealed shut and the Star River Formation neared dormancy.

Retreat vanished, evasion impossible; they pressed onward, teeth clenched.

Soon enough, the treasure boats steadily emerged from the Star River Formation.

Upon crossing the array's edge, Mo Cangtian extended his hand to seize.

In an instant, a Sky-covering Demon Palm, vast as a celestial orb, materialized in the starry void, lunging toward every treasure boat.

Space warped abruptly, propelling more than ten freshly exited treasure boats inexorably toward the Sky-covering Demon Palm.

"No! You, a Unity Realm Great Power, would you truly strike at us juniors, forsaking your dignity?"

"Have mercy, senior—we’ve committed no slight; grant us leniency!"

"Senior, the Black and White Temple disciples’ deaths bear no link to us—discern the truth!"

As their treasure boats hurtled toward Mo Cangtian’s grasp, panic gripped all, their pleas echoing desperately.

However, these cries only chilled Mo Cangtian’s eyes further, intensifying the Spatial Power under his command.

Onlookers watched the cluster of treasure boats nearing capture in his hold.

The instant after, fate twisted unexpectedly!

A gray silhouette materialized betwixt the treasure boats and Mo Cangtian’s Sky-covering Palm.

With this silhouette’s emergence, the cosmos froze in stasis.

The raging spatial waves subsided, the Sky-covering Palm itself suspended motionless, barred from advancing.

"It’s the Sword Master!"

Spotting the gray silhouette, Yu Jian at last eased his taut nerves.

Though he suspected Mo Cangtian sought retribution for Mo Tushan’s passing, and the Black and White Temple disciples’ fall unrelated to their group.

He refused to gamble on Mo Cangtian’s integrity or presume mercy from such a foe.

The Black and White Temple harbored eternal enmity toward the Sky-breaking Sword Sect and Kongming Sect.

No assurances existed against Mo Cangtian simply pulverizing them.

Now, with the Sword Master’s timely intervention, relief washed over him.

"That’s the Sword Master of the Sky-breaking Sword Sect! Salvation at last!"

Fellow powerhouses likewise pinpointed the gray silhouette’s identity, erupting in jubilation.

The Sky-breaking Sword Sect, for all its overbearing ways, ranked as a righteous path compared to the Black and White Temple.

They refrained from wanton slaughter at least.

"Xuantian, dare you obstruct me?"

Mo Cangtian’s fury ignited upon the gray silhouette’s interference.

"Mo Cangtian, you’ve overstepped."

The Sword Master of the Sky-breaking Sword Sect stated serenely, arms folded behind.

Despite his frame seeming puny as an insect against Mo Cangtian’s immense stature.

It failed to diminish his stature in the slightest.

Like a pin piercing the ocean, he quelled the starry space’s turmoil entirely.

"Overstepped? My Black and White Temple’s scores of True Disciples nearly all fell in the Returning Ruins Secret Realm—don’t I deserve answers?" Mo Cangtian thundered.

The Sword Master’s eyes flickered subtly.

He had just materialized, unaware of the events; the total annihilation of Black and White Temple disciples inside came as a surprise.

Nor did he grasp why Yu Jian and the rest had fled the secret realm prematurely.

Luckily, Yu Jian’s mental message arrived promptly: "Sword Master..."

As he absorbed Yu Jian’s hasty summary of the secret realm’s upheavals, the Sword Master projected composure, though turmoil churned inside.

He never foresaw such a cascade of events in this Returning Ruins Secret Realm.

And Mo Tushan’s demise there too—small wonder this ancient fiend seethed.

"Regardless, I will seize these individuals. If you intervene, our sects clash in war!"

Mo Cangtian’s wrathful declaration resounded once more.

Yet scarce had his words faded when another boomed through the starry expanse.

"Such audacity, Mo Cangtian—I challenge you to try snatching my Kongming Sect disciples from under my watch!"