“Die!” the Demon Lord roared, but Lu Xuan remained utterly unmoving, a brilliant divine radiance blossoming from his pristine white robe. His Myriad Laws Immunity was absolute. The entire void had been twisted into a battleground between Lu Xuan and the Demon Lord, where heaven-reaching attacks erupted like thunder in the darkest night, utterly domineering, shaking the very fabric of space. The Great Demons of the Demon Court watched, utterly dumbfounded. They had never witnessed their Demon Lord in such a furious frenzy! This terrifying level of power, they thought, should have long since pulverized the White Robe Supreme into dust. No one in the Southern Wilds could possibly withstand such an onslaught! This was the pinnacle of absolute might, a fusion of raw physical power and Supreme Bloodline strength! Ten breaths passed. Thirty. Then a full hundred breaths. The Demon Lord continued his frenzied assault, unleashing heaven-reaching power that surged like a cosmic river, completely engulfing Lu Xuan. The Ghost Scythe Supreme felt a deep tremor in his heart. Only the White Robe Supreme could stand there, completely disregarding the Demon Lord’s attacks. There wasn’t a second soul in the entire Southern Wilds capable of such a feat. Finally, the Demon Lord ceased his relentless barrage, his fury somewhat spent. “White Robe Supreme? Dao Yi?” he roared, his voice echoing like thunder across the void. “Before me, you will grovel!” The very space where Lu Xuan stood had been violently shaking, but as the divine radiance born from the endless attacks finally faded, Lu Xuan remained perfectly still, his expression utterly unbothered. He calmly patted a speck of dust from his white robe and spoke, his voice faint. “Didn’t you eat?” The Demon Lord erupted in a fresh wave of fury, poised to strike again. Lu Xuan, however, merely shook his head gently. “It’s over,” he stated, his voice calm. As his words settled, Lu Xuan unleashed a single palm strike. This wasn’t just any attack; it was a fusion of five supreme powers: the Heaven-Burning Art, Desolate Heaven Art, Grand Dao Scripture, Xuanji’s Art, and the Dao of Eerie Scripture. These disparate energies intertwined, giving rise to a force that was simultaneously wildly violent and incredibly gentle, a perfect, balanced, and overwhelmingly powerful aura woven from five distinct Qi Mechanisms. This culminated in a colossal Heaven-reaching Handprint, its surface etched with incredibly complex, ancient patterns, descending upon the Demon Lord like an entire great domain collapsing from the heavens. Boom! The colossal palm blotted out the sun, casting the world into shadow. Its momentum was utterly overwhelming, far surpassing anything the Demon Lord could muster, as it plummeted directly towards his head. The Demon Lord scoffed, a look of disdain on his face, and unleashed a furious punch. But Lu Xuan’s palm print simply shattered it, effortlessly. Whoosh! Lu Xuan’s palm continued its descent, an unstoppable mountain of force. This was pure power, devoid of intricate techniques or even a single trace of “Rule” power—it was simply the perfect, devastating fusion of all five supreme techniques. In an instant, the Demon Lord’s expression flickered, his massive hands straining upwards to brace against the void. Within his meridians, heaven-reaching power surged like erupting volcanoes, his entire body ablaze, manifesting as a primal fount of strength. Yet, it was still not enough to halt the descent. His face grew increasingly grim, twisted in a mask of disbelief and pain. “What kind of power is this?!” the Demon Lord roared. Crack! Crack! The bones of his colossal Titan Ape form began to shatter, countless fissures appearing across his mighty flesh. “Your Majesty, Demon Lord, we’re here to assist you!” In a flash, a dozen Great Demons rushed to stand behind the Demon Lord, unleashing their surging demonic power to bolster him against the crushing force overhead. All the Great Demons desperately threw themselves into the fray, combining their might against Lu Xuan’s single strike! “Aaaah!” The Demon Lord’s body was now a grotesque spiderweb of cracks, endless blood gushing from the fissures, a torment so profound it felt like ten thousand insects gnawing at his very being. He simply couldn’t hold it back! Even as he crumbled, the Supreme Bloodline within the Demon Lord ignited, burning fiercely. It was the most concentrated Supreme Bloodline Lu Xuan had ever witnessed, capable of infinitely unleashing the demon race’s latent potential, yet it was still not enough. At this very moment, the Demon Lord’s massive form continued to tear apart, and the Great Demons supporting him fared even worse, their bodies already on the verge of collapse. The Demon Lord gritted his teeth, his eyes wide with a desperate, maddened fury. “Dao Yi!” he shrieked. “Why, after countless epochs, are you still so utterly terrifying?!” Lu Xuan merely sighed, a faint, exasperated note in his voice. “Because I’m not Dao Yi, for crying out loud.” Gritting his teeth, the Demon Lord desperately pulled out an Ancient Jade Slip. Crack! He crushed it, and instantly, a heaven-reaching figure materialized before Lu Xuan—another colossal Titan Ape! This was a mere wisp of attack power, a desperate remnant left behind by a Titan Ape Ancestor who had once Attained Emperor to the Supreme Realm. “Ancestor, save me!” the Demon Lord shrieked, pointing a trembling finger at Lu Xuan. “This man is Dao Yi, the Ancestor of the Grand Dao Sect! I am no match for him!” The Titan Ape Ancestor, a projection of Supreme power, fixed a cold gaze on Lu Xuan. But then, his eyes inadvertently flickered to the Green-skirted Girl standing casually behind Lu Xuan, and his expression instantly twisted into one of profound shock. “You, you, you…” he stammered, “What is your relationship with this Dao Yi?” The Green-skirted Girl tilted her head, a thoughtful pout on her lips. “Hmm… I haven’t really considered it,” she said with innocent candor. “But if we’re looking at it from a human perspective, perhaps I could call him… Brother.” Lu Xuan’s face twitched imperceptibly. A sister out of nowhere! he thought, exasperated. The Ghost Scythe Supreme and the other magnates watched, their faces frozen in utter disbelief. The Heavenly Dao itself, willing to be the White Robe Supreme’s sister? This was beyond defying heaven! It was utterly unprecedented! Ye Chen’s jaw dropped. “The Heavenly Dao is even clinging to Master’s thigh!” he muttered, completely dumbfounded. Meanwhile, the Demon Lord’s body continued its agonizing collapse. He stared, utterly aghast, at the unfolding scene. “The White Robe Supreme has another supreme figure backing him?” he gasped, “One even our Ancestor is wary of!” The Titan Ape Ancestor turned his gaze to the Demon Lord. “Descendant,” he asked, his voice grave, “do you know who that girl is?” The Demon Lord, wracked with pain, shook his head. “Who?” “She is the Tai Chu Realm Heavenly Dao,” the Ancestor declared. “Heaven… Heavenly Dao?!” The Demon Lord’s eyes darted between Lu Xuan and the Green-skirted Girl, his shock immeasurable. What the hell?! he thought, utterly flabbergasted. The White Robe Supreme is practically arm-in-arm with the Heavenly Dao! How are we supposed to fight that?! The surrounding Great Demons were equally stunned. No wonder, they realized, that when several Supreme-level factions in the Southern Wilds had sent their top experts last time, they had all perished. The White Robe Supreme was already this terrifyingly powerful, and he had the Heavenly Dao backing him? What was even the point of fighting?! “White Robe Supreme, Dao Yi…” the Demon Lord pleaded, his voice choked with agony. “Spare my life!” Lu Xuan remained utterly unmoved. In a flash, the Qi Mechanisms of the Demon Lord and all the Great Demons supporting him were utterly annihilated. They perished, their life force extinguished. Yet, their massive demon bodies remained perfectly intact. The Titan Ape Ancestor’s projection looked at Lu Xuan, a desperate plea in his ancient eyes. “Can you… spare me?” Lu Xuan offered no reply. He simply brought his palm down. The Titan Ape Ancestor’s projection instantly dissolved into nothingness in the void. Annihilated. Just then, Lu Xuan calmly lifted his gaze towards the depths of the void. There, he saw a gray-robed Quasi-Dao Supreme secretly observing, none other than Taiye Old Ancestor of the Supreme Profound Sect. Taiye Old Ancestor had witnessed everything, his face a mask of utter shock. “Then who in this era can possibly contend with the Grand Dao Sect?” he muttered, aghast. “Even if the Five Domains united, it wouldn’t be enough?!” “Seen enough?” Lu Xuan’s voice was calm, cutting through the silence. Taiye Old Ancestor, looking incredibly awkward, emerged fully from the spatial rift. “White Robe Supreme,” he began, a forced smile on his face, “this is all a misunderstanding…” He didn’t get to finish. Lu Xuan simply flicked his sleeve, and a heaven-reaching divine radiance, like a star river falling from the heavens, surged forth. Whoosh! Taiye Old Ancestor’s body instantly exploded into a mist of blood, splattering across the void! An instant kill. A profound, dead silence descended upon heaven and earth. The Ghost Scythe Supreme felt as if he couldn’t breathe. The White Robe Supreme was simply too powerful. Unfathomably, impossibly strong! Following such a being, he realized, was an absolute blessing! With a casual wave of his hand, Lu Xuan collected the intact bodies of the Great Demons. He handed half of them to Ye Chen. “Take these and eat,” he instructed. “I need to go back and pick up your Senior Sister and Fourth Junior Sister.” Ye Chen nodded eagerly. “Understood, Master.” The Green-skirted Girl chimed in, “I’ll go digest some Star Cores myself.” Boom! With a flash, she vanished. Lu Xuan then casually collected the Demon Court’s Ancient Chariot, a magnificent vehicle he deemed quite suitable for “showing off.” He effortlessly commandeered it, steering it away from the Supreme Path, traversing the boundless void as he flew towards the Grand Dao Sect.