“Just recently, I stumbled upon some Outer World opportunities and have already broken through to the Two-rotation Quasi-Dao Supreme realm! I’m even pushing for Three-rotation! As I stand now, I am Invincible Under the Starry Sky!”
Feng Tianxiao paused, a flicker of surprise in his ancient eyes. He hadn't expected Yetian to have reached the Two-rotation Quasi-Dao Supreme realm as well.
Yetian continued, his voice dripping with arrogance, “Feng Tianxiao, I might as well inform your Demon Court. Once Lu Xuan and his lot are dealt with, our Supreme Profound Sect will begin to Clear the Area! We’ve already given you three months to seek your opportunities; consider it a generous grace period.”
Feng Tianxiao remained silent, his expression unreadable.
If not for Lu Xuan’s sudden appearance, Yetian’s breakthrough to Two-rotation Quasi-Dao Supreme, coupled with the Grand Dao Sect Ancestor’s Dao Rhyme Soul, would indeed be enough to sweep across the starry sky. The Grand Dao Sect Ancestor was simply too formidable! In his era, he had suppressed countless magnates, leaving them gasping for air. Even the mighty Grand Dao Sect Ancestor, Dao Yi, had only ever bent his knee before Liu Ruyan.
At this, Yetian’s voice grew even more arrogant. “If your Demon Court lacks the guts to kill the Grand Dao Sect, then our Supreme Profound Sect will do it! After several epochs, the grievances between our two sects should finally be settled!” He then cut off the transmission.
Feng Tianxiao muttered to himself, “Yetian, whether the remaining members of my Demon Court can escape now rests entirely on you!” If the Grand Dao Sect Ancestor’s Dao Rhyme Soul could descend, it would surely stop Lu Xuan! He turned his gaze towards Lu Xuan.
Lu Xuan was already digging into the meal with Xuan Shang Old Ancestor and the others. The numerous powerhouses of the Demon Court exchanged bewildered glances. Lu Xuan was actually eating their demon spirit meat right in front of them, yet they didn’t dare utter a single peep. It was sheer torture!
From a distance, Xuan Shang Old Ancestor took a huge bite of a spirit meat rib, a look of surprise on his face. “How is today’s spirit meat different from before?” he mused. “There’s a mysterious power within it! A power that completely transcends my understanding!”
Lu Xuan chuckled. “Old Ancestor, eat more. It’s good for you.” Whether they could break through or gain enlightenment now depended on their own fate! He was, after all, literally feeding them Rule Power.
The Green-skirted Girl was devouring her food, her sharp little fangs even gnawing on the Giant Pig’s bones, a sight that utterly astonished Xuan Shang Old Ancestor and the others. Chen Changsheng, meanwhile, ate silently by her side, absorbing the terrifying power.
Xuan Shang Old Ancestor smiled, turning to Lu Xuan. “Lu Xuan, tell us honestly, what is your true cultivation realm now?”
Lu Xuan replied truthfully, “One-star Supreme!”
Xuan Shang Old Ancestor froze. “Impossible! Absolutely impossible!” The Supreme Path hadn’t even fully manifested yet; how could Lu Xuan have broken through to Supreme first?
Lu Xuan was speechless.
Chen Changsheng didn’t believe it either. His Master, merely a One-star Supreme? He felt his Master was still holding back, playing it too low-profile! He truly admired Lu Xuan now. He recalled their first meeting in the Martial Refinement Great Emperor’s secret realm, where Lu Xuan had only displayed the power of a Seven-star Great Emperor. Then he became a Nine-star Great Emperor, and now a One-star Supreme? Just what was his Master’s true realm? He desperately wanted to know!
Lu Xuan looked at Chen Changsheng. “Third Junior Brother, what’s your realm?”
Chen Changsheng glanced at the Green-skirted Girl. “You tell him.”
Lu Xuan looked at the Green-skirted Girl. She pulled his hand over, wiping her mouth on his robe. “Oh, don’t ask! You’ll know later. It’s very complicated,” she chirped.
Lu Xuan was speechless.
In the distance, Feng Tianxiao and the others listened to Lu Xuan’s conversation, their hearts once again churning with monstrous waves. Damn it, one Lu Xuan emerging in the Southern Wilds was terrifying enough! Now there were two more powerhouses! Lu Xuan’s third disciple, Chen Changsheng, hadn’t made a move, but he exuded a dangerous aura. As for the Green-skirted Girl, she didn’t seem to be from the Grand Dao Sect, yet she filled Feng Tianxiao and the others with an inexplicable dread. What in the world had happened to the Grand Dao Sect? The Southern Wilds truly hadn’t possessed these three powerhouses before! Why, in this era, were so many dragons and snakes rising, all appearing out of nowhere?
Just then, Lu Xuan looked at the Green-skirted Girl again. “Xiao Qing, I saw a verdant and lush Holy Land deep within the starry sky. Is that the ultimate opportunity of the Bronze Ancient Palace?”
Feng Tianxiao and the other great demons all pricked up their ears, listening intently. In recent days, they had followed the trail of the Demon Court’s three Supremes and discovered they had also reached that Holy Land. Unfortunately, they had stopped at its periphery, unable to enter! Feng Tianxiao himself had gained the opportunity to break through to Two-rotation Quasi-Dao Supreme near the Holy Land! Hearing Lu Xuan’s question, Feng Tianxiao couldn’t help but feel a profound shock. If Lu Xuan had truly entered the Holy Land, what kind of opportunity lay within?
He turned his gaze towards the Green-skirted Girl.
The Green-skirted Girl continued to eat the Giant Pig spirit meat seriously. After a moment, she said, “That’s right, that’s the true place of opportunity within the Bronze Ancient Palace. It’s terrifying; you really shouldn’t go! Otherwise, you’ll die.”
Hearing this, Xuan Shang Old Ancestor and the others’ expressions turned grim. “Lu Xuan, be careful when the time comes. Don’t force your way in. Even a powerhouse like our Ancestor never entered the Holy Land.”
Chen Changsheng frowned, remaining silent.
Lu Xuan merely smiled faintly. “I must enter the Holy Land.”
The Green-skirted Girl, clutching a massive rib, ate and chuckled. “Hehe. Couldn’t scare you, huh?”
Lu Xuan was speechless.
Not long after, Lu Xuan finished eating. He habitually started walking towards his recliner, then glanced at Feng Tianxiao, only just remembering that the battle wasn’t over yet! He asked, “Where are the people you called?”
Feng Tianxiao steeled himself and quickly replied, “They’ll be here any moment!”
Just then, a thunderous boom echoed through the starry sky! A sudden anomaly erupted. Three terrifying, peerless powers surged outwards. An incomparably chilling cold poured into this corner of the world, and within tens of thousands of miles, ice and snow began to manifest—snow derived from Dao patterns, falling in a flurry. The void, previously empty, quickly solidified into a path of frost! This was the power of the Cold Race!
But it wasn’t over! The very next instant, boundless bloodline power erupted. Though no figures were yet visible, the sheer force of qi and blood was already radiating outwards. An endless sea of blood began to boil, emitting roars louder than thunder, faintly accompanied by the cries of tigers, dragons, and wailing souls, all echoing through heaven and earth. Scarlet blood surged and churned across the sky, directly coalescing into a long, ethereal floating bridge.
Feng Tianxiao’s brow furrowed, and he muttered to himself, “That’s the Blood Spirit Race’s Floating Bridge Divine Ability, connecting with heaven and earth, using all the world’s bloodline power for its own!” This terrifying power seemed capable of overturning the nine heavens, directly shattering distant islands and continents, reducing them to countless exploding fragments.
Lu Xuan looked at Feng Tianxiao. “These are the people you called?”
Feng Tianxiao didn’t know how to answer, only nodding silently. At this point, who arrived no longer mattered; what mattered was escaping from Lu Xuan’s grasp! He had called for the Supreme Profound Sect, but he hadn’t expected the Holy Alliance’s Cold Race and Blood Spirit Race to arrive first! With these two races already here, could the Witch Race be far behind?
Indeed, the very next instant, the Witch Race’s Thought Power, formless and traceless, drifted towards this corner of the world, directly locking onto Lu Xuan, Xuan Shang Old Ancestor, and the others! The Witch Race had arrived! But they remained hidden in the shadows, not displaying the overwhelming aura of the Blood Spirit Race or the Cold Race.
A thunderous roar then ripped through the starry sky. “Lu Xuan, die!”