As Zhao Wuying's questioning voice sounded, the atmosphere around became even more tense. Some cultivators began to whisper to each other, showing skepticism towards Chu Yun's warning.
"This is our hard-earned opportunity to come here. How can we give up just because of a little girl's intuition?" a young cultivator from Qing Long Sect said discontentedly, expressing his distrust towards Chu Yun.
"Indeed, we have experienced so many dangers, are we just going to turn back like this? Haven't we missed out on the treasures of legend and the secrets of ancient ruins?" Another cultivator from the White Tiger Gate echoed.
At that moment, Liang Xiao from the Xuanji sect stepped forward, his eyes determined. He gave a look of understanding to Chu Yun, then turned to the others: "Members of the Xuanji sect will follow the advice of our junior sister. This is the time for us to be more cautious."
However, Yun Mo and Bing Xuan seemed hesitant. They glanced at each other, and finally Yun Mo spoke up: "Liang Xiao senior brother, this opportunity is rare. Do we really want to give up so easily?"
Bing Xuan also said softly, "Perhaps Chu Yun junior sister is just overly worried. With so many of us here, we should be able to handle any unexpected situations."
Zhao Wuying seeing the internal divisions within the Xuanji sect only strengthened his resolve: "See, even they can't agree among themselves. I believe we should keep moving forward, not stop because of an unconfirmed premonition."
As Zhao Wuying finished speaking, more and more cultivators began to express their desire to continue the adventure. Most of them were eager to explore the mysteries of ancient ruins and seek opportunities to find treasures.
In the end, the majority of the people chose to continue moving forward, only a few chose to stay and wait with Chu Yun and Lei Ling. Among these people were Liang Xiao and several cautious cultivators from different sects.
Chu Yun looked at the cultivators who decided to continue moving forward, filled with worry. "They don't know what kind of unknown danger they are heading towards," she thought silently in her heart.
"Chu Yun, are you really sure that the Yinglong poses an even greater threat?" Liang Xiao walked up to Chu Yun and asked in a low voice.
Chu Yun nodded, her eyes showing a hint of determination. "Yes, Liang Xiao senior brother, I trust my sixth sense intuition. We better be careful."
Liang Xiao fell silent for a moment, then Nodded and said, "Alright, I believe you. We will wait here and see how the situation develops."
As most cultivators continued forward, Chu Yun, Liang Xiao, and a few other cultivators who chose to stay behind waited in place. Their hearts were filled with uncertainty and worry, but they also understood that in this situation, maintaining calm and caution was most important.
Time passes by minute by minute, and the edge of Ancient Abyss is shrouded in a strange silence. Chu Yun and other cultivator quietly wait, hoping that those who went on the expedition can return safely.
At the edge of Ancient Abyss, Chu Yun and Liang Xiao, along with a few cultivator who chose to stay, wait quietly. Their hearts are filled with unease and tension, their eyes occasionally glancing towards the depths of the ancient land, hoping for the safe return of the other cultivator.
Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared before them, it was the head of the Xuanji sect, Ning Xuan. His appearance surprised both Chu Yun and Liang Xiao.
"Have Yun Mo and Bing Xuan gone in with disciples from other sects?" Ning Xuan's voice was calm and deep, but carried undeniable authority.
Liang Xiao and Chu Yun quickly nodded, in a panic. Chu Yun tried to explain the situation, but Ning Xuan just sighed lightly, a hint of worry flashing in his eyes: "These two are so confused..."
As Ning Xuan's voice fell, his figure dissipated into the air like smoke, leaving Chu Yun and Liang Xiao without a chance to ask more.
At that moment, a deafening roar suddenly emanated from the depths of the Ancient Abyss, as if an ancient beast was rolling in the abyss, shaking the entire earth. Chu Yun, Liang Xiao, and other cultivator felt their hearts skip a beat, their eyes fixed on that direction, their faces showing unhideable fear and concern.
The roar seemed to come from the core of the ancient land, its power so great that even the distant mountains seemed to tremble. In the sky, dark clouds churned, as if a torrential storm was about to descend.
"What... what's going on?" Liang Xiao's voice trembled, his eyes filled with worry and uncertainty.
Chu Yun's face turned pale, her intuition telling her that everything was related to the awakening of the Yinglong's bloodline that Lei Ling had warned about. She silently prayed in her heart, hoping that those who entered the Ancient Abyss for their cultivator would be safe.
"That's definitely the power of the Yinglong..." Chu Yun said in a low voice, her eyes filled with worry and fear. "We must prepare for the worst."
Suddenly, the ground of Ancient Abyss began to shake violently, as if some enormous creature was struggling underground. The shaking grew more and more intense, making it difficult for them to stand steady.
"Quick! We need to get away from here!" Liang Xiao shouted loudly, swiftly leading the other cultivator towards a safe place to retreat.
During their hasty retreat, a stunning light shot out from the depths of the Ancient Abyss, resembling a celestial meteor as it streaked across the sky, illuminating the entire world.
Chu Yun looked up and saw that within the light seemed to be an infinite and violent energy, the ultimate manifestation of the Yinglong's awakened bloodline. A chill ran through her heart as she realized that those who entered the Ancient Abyss were likely facing unprecedented danger.
The crowd, led by Liang Xiao, quickly moved away from this dangerous area. As they left, the shaking and light of the Ancient Abyss gradually disappeared, but the unsettling feeling still lingered in the air.
They stopped and looked back, only to see the direction of the Ancient Abyss shrouded in darkness and silence. Chu Yun felt powerless and sad, not knowing if those brave cultivator holders would ultimately return safely.
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