A Millionfold Return: My Children Cultivate Immortality and I Become a God

Meanwhile, outside the Azure Thunder Secret Realm, the elders of various forces had been waiting for a long time.

As beams of light flew out from the spatial gate of the Azure Thunder Secret Realm, the immortals who had previously entered the Azure Thunder Secret Realm also emerged from it.

After Wu Li and Nangong Wan appeared, they exchanged a glance. They both knew that the most important thing now was to leave this place first, because soon the other forces present would find that their own disciples had not come out, and they would inevitably come looking for them.

Especially the Ten Thousand Thunder Sect; they don't yet have the strength to face the Ten Thousand Thunder Sect.

With that thought in mind, Wu Li quickly disappeared into the crowd with Nangong Wan.

At this moment, the peak Immortal Venerable Elder of the Ten Thousand Thunder Sect had a solemn expression and said with some surprise.

"Strange, where is the Holy Son? Judging from the situation, he should have broken through to the Immortal King level by the time he came out of the Azure Thunder Secret Realm. Why hasn't he come out yet after so long?"

"Old Xu, is this how it is in your Ten Thousand Thunder Sect too? I thought only the Holy Son of my Abe Sect hadn't come out yet."

At this moment, the elders of the Abemon also stepped forward, their expressions showing a hint of curiosity.

But before they could react, the powerful elders around them began to speak one after another.

"Strange, why hasn't the Holy Son of the Bei Ri Sect come out yet?"

"Everyone, have you seen Wu Yu, the Holy Son of the Thousand Birds Sect? If you have, please let me know."

Only now did the elders of Wanlei Sect finally realize that something was wrong, and their expressions turned extremely ugly.

Just then, a terrifying figure appeared in the sky above the Azure Thunder Secret Realm, roaring angrily.

"Who on earth laid a hand on my son? They deserve to die!"

It was none other than Wen Tianren's father, Wen Juren, the sect leader of the Wanlei Sect.

Seeing this, Elder Wan Leizong's face was full of panic. He quickly came to Wen Juren and bowed his head to say something.

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"Who exactly attacked the Holy Son? The Holy Son's soul lamp has gone out!"

Wen Juren looked at the elder at the peak of the Immortal Venerable realm, his face almost bursting with barely suppressed anger.

The elder quickly spoke up.

"Sect Master, if the Holy Son has met with misfortune, it must have happened in the Azure Thunder Secret Realm. Moreover, none of the disciples of my Myriad Thunder Sect have come out for so long, so the disciples have all met with misfortune."

"Damn it, those who enter the Azure Thunder Secret Realm today are not allowed to leave. Once I find the murderer who killed my son, I will allow you to leave. Don't worry, I won't do anything reckless. As long as you cooperate, I am willing to give each of you a top-grade immortal crystal!"

Wen Juren was not one to bully others by virtue of his power, so although the immortals present looked somewhat displeased after hearing his words, they did not say anything more.

After all, the Ten Thousand Thunder Sect was a force they couldn't afford to offend, and obtaining a top-grade immortal crystal was a considerable income for them, even as Great Luo Golden Immortals.

"But Sect Master, quite a few people have already left."

Just then, Elder Xu said with a somewhat unpleasant expression.

Upon hearing this, Wen Juren's expression turned extremely ugly. The next second, his divine sense swept wildly around him, instantly taking in the space of hundreds of small domains around him.

With the Celestial Emperor's abilities, finding the immortals who left this place was incredibly easy. So, Wen Juren quickly found all the immortals who had left and, with just a thought, brought them back here.

The immortals were unaware of what had happened when they heard Wen Juren's words. Although they looked somewhat resentful, they didn't say anything, since it wasn't a big deal for them.

However, after bringing everyone back, Wen Juren realized something and his expression turned extremely ugly.

"Oh no, there are still some who have slipped through the net!"

Wen Juren was referring to Wu Li and Nangong Wan. After leaving the Azure Thunder Secret Realm, Wu Li and Nangong Wan had the means to erase their traces, making it impossible for Wen Juren to find them for a short period of time.

So upon realizing it, Wen Juren immediately gave chase.

Meanwhile, Wu Li and Nangong Wan sensed something and felt a heavy weight in their hearts.

"Oh no, have you noticed?"

Wu Li's expression was extremely ugly, while Nangong Wan, who was standing to the side, did not speak. Instead, she looked at Wu Li, wanting to know how he could possibly escape from the clutches of a powerful Immortal Emperor under these circumstances.

After much deliberation, Wu Li couldn't help but sigh and look at Nangong Wan before speaking.

"Okay, let's stop."

Nangong Wan:???

Hearing Wu Li's words, Nangong Wan's face was full of disbelief. No, shouldn't they be trying to escape in this situation? Why stop?

However, after seeing that Wu Li's expression remained calm and composed, Nangong Wan had no choice but to trust him. After all, with her strength, she couldn't escape even if she tried to run away alone.

Although she didn't kill Wen Tianren herself, Wen Juren wouldn't believe her even if she said it. So she could only believe Wu Li. Wu Li must have his own reasons for doing this.

As Wu Li and Nangong Wan stopped, three breaths later, a figure appeared in front of them—it was Wen Juren who had arrived.

At this moment, Wen Juren's face was full of anger, because after seeing Wu Li, he sensed a trace of his son's aura from Wu Li. Although Wu Li deliberately hid it, Wen Juren was a late-stage Immortal Emperor, and it was extremely difficult to completely hide it from him.

"You brat! How dare you lay a hand on my son? You're asking for death!"

After speaking, Wen Juren reached out his hand towards Wu Li, intending to search his soul to see what had happened.

Just then, Wu Li, whose expression had remained unchanged, finally spoke.

"Senior, if you lay a hand on me, you will definitely regret it!"

Upon hearing Wu Li's words, Wen Juren was stunned. He carefully examined Wu Li's expression and found that he showed no fear when facing a Celestial Emperor like himself. Instead, he appeared calm and composed. In this situation, there were only two possibilities.

Either Wu Li is a fool who doesn't know the power of an Immortal Emperor, or Wu Li has a very powerful background that even I, a late-stage Immortal Emperor, need to think twice about.

But Wen Juren couldn't hold back any longer and said angrily with red eyes.

"I don't care about your background. Since you dare to lay a hand on my son, then die! Even the people of the Five Holy Lands wouldn't dare to kill my offspring! You'd better obediently accept your death!"

After saying that, Wen Juren continued to make his move. Seeing this, Wu Li sighed helplessly, while Nangong Wan, who was standing to the side, was so nervous that she couldn't control herself.

"Great-grandfather, aren't you going to make a move?"