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The news of Situ Yan’s fall quickly spread like a storm through the Bright Clan, causing tremendous upheaval.

Although often overshadowed by his brother’s brilliance and frequently overlooked by outsiders, his identity still held weight. His death in the Kunlun Realm left many clan members in disbelief.

The clan leader, Situ Tian, revealed specific information about the murderer and marked him as the primary target for retaliation—a major enemy of the Bright Clan!

Certainly, losing a beloved son made him furious, and he yearned to rush to the Kunlun Realm to settle the score with the culprit.

However, the Saint protocol was in place. If he acted recklessly, it would be a blatant violation of that agreement, drawing the ire of Saints from various worlds, even the Divine Court Master would not tolerate such actions.

This game also involved the conflict between the Nine Nether and the Divine Court. If the Bright Clan broke the rules first, they would be at odds with forces throughout the universe, leading to dire consequences!

So, even though Situ Tian was extremely angry, he had to endure for the sake of the situation, fuming with the intention of seeking vengeance once the agreement was voided.

At that moment,

on a satellite planet in the Heavenly Realm, an ethereal glow enveloped the entire planet. The mountains and soil shone with a silver hue, giving the impression of a giant silver sphere quietly floating.

This planet was exceptionally special, holding a high status within the Heavenly Star System since its master was Situ Kong, the young clan leader of the Bright Clan!

Possessing the Holy Body of Light, Situ Kong had extraordinary comprehension and had reached the ninth level of the Immortal Emperor realm at a young age, recognized as the leader of the younger generation in the Heavenly Realm.

His reputation in the universe was also quite prominent; to outsiders, he was undoubtedly seen as the future Saint, likely to surpass many Saint-level experts and lead the charge on the path to sanctity!

Even the Undying Blood Clan viewed him as a significant threat, eager to eliminate him swiftly!

At the highest peak of this planet,

a youth garbed in a silver robe, with a jade belt swaying gracefully and golden hair cascading to his waist, sat cross-legged at the mountain’s summit, surrounded by extraordinary manifestations of Immortal Dao, astonishing the ancient and modern worlds.

Above his head floated a phantom crown-like figure, emanating an incredibly sacred aura that commanded the submission of countless beings.

This was the Immortal Path Crown, only condensable by an Immortal Emperor, its level corresponding to the enhancement of battle strength and the future prospects of ascending to a Saint.

The Immortal Path Crown above this youth was of legendary top-tier status, symbolizing his unparalleled growth potential!

With his eyes closed, Situ Kong’s expression remained calm and motionless, much like a rock, seemingly melding into the ethereal Dao around him.

At that moment, a transmission light symbol pierced the sky, descending before Situ Kong.

Situ Kong furrowed his brows, releasing his Mental Power to read the content of the symbol.

The next second, he opened his eyes, which burst with fierce light, releasing a surging aura from his entire being.

Boom~!

The entire planet trembled violently, the silver mountains collapsing in an unending cascade, sending up vast clouds of dust, creating an extremely terrifying scene.

Through the transmission light symbol, Situ Kong learned of his brother Situ Yan’s death and uncovered the identity of the murderer.

Recalling that agitated figure in his mind, a slight change crossed Situ Kong’s previously indifferent expression. A hint of sorrow appeared in his eyes as he sighed helplessly:

“Oh, my foolish brother…”

As an older brother, Situ Kong understood his younger brother’s desire to show off, merely wanting to prove himself.

The reason he hadn’t stopped him wasn’t out of indifference, but rather thought that in that decaying world, few could match his brother Situ Yan.

At the very least, the clan’s treasures would provide a guarantee—there was no possibility of defeat!

Yet reality defied his expectations.

A man named Ye Junlin had killed his brother with a single sword. Reports indicated that he was once the most powerful Immortal Emperor of the ancient Kunlun Realm, known as Ye Tian Emperor!

Situ Kong found this quite surprising.

“Ah, Ye Tian Emperor, choosing to stay in the Kunlun Realm instead of the Immortal Realm all those years ago.”

“Are you determined to oppose us, huh?”

Situ Kong was certain that his brother must have made enticing offers to force and coax that man named Ye Junlin.

And his brother’s death meant negotiations had broken down; the other party clearly had no fear of the Bright Clan’s threats and was resolute in resisting to the end!

What a brazen fellow he was?!

“Good, very good,” Situ Kong smirked coldly, a surge of murderous intent bubbling within.

“Ye Tian Emperor, when I ascend to become a Saint and descend upon the Kunlun Realm, I wonder what your expression will be then?”

“Just know, no matter how strong an Immortal Emperor may be, in the eyes of a Saint, they’re merely ants.”

“You little frog at the bottom of the well, ignorant of true power!”

News of Situ Yan’s death soon leaked out, and various forces across the universe reveled in the misfortune.

After all, infiltrating the Kunlun Realm without activating any Saints was a level of difficulty that was certainly hellish, and many major forces couldn’t achieve it.

The Bright Clan’s loss was something many experts were pleased to witness.

Meanwhile, they reevaluated the foundation of the Kunlun Realm, realizing it couldn’t be underestimated.

In the Central Region.

In the Xuantian Holy Land.

“Why are you here again?” Hong Qianye crossed her arms, looking at a complex-faced Long Ao Tian and spoke coldly.

Sensing the change in the red-clad fairy’s attitude, Long Ao Tian felt quite uneasy.

He knew too well that while she appeared cool on the outside, she actually cared deeply about his safety. On the surface, she seemed to be asking why he was back, but her words had a deeper meaning—that is…

“Why did it take you so long to come?!”

To this, Long Ao Tian felt both guilty and ashamed.

Ever since Blood Slayer died and the Dark Blood Ring was destroyed, he had been furious after managing to escape. He first slapped Dabu for trying to run away before setting off to gather news from the outside world.

Upon learning the truth, Long Ao Tian was both shocked and furious, filled with deep regret.

Thank goodness a major disaster didn’t result from his actions!

Thus, he waited until the storm had passed before coming to the Xuantian Holy Land to plead for forgiveness, hoping that Lord Ye would forgive his oversight.

“Qianye, I came today for two reasons: to see you and to apologize to Lord Ye.”

Long Ao Tian said sincerely.

“No need!” Hong Qianye felt a sudden chill from his gaze, quickly turned to leave, feeling a bit better inside.

However, this action caught Long Ao Tian’s eye, and a charming smile crept onto his face, secretly pleased:

“Ha-ha, you’re shy.”

“My damned charm…”

Then,

Long Ao Tian was led to a small courtyard, gazing at the silver-haired youth reclining in a chair. His expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly walked over, kneeling on one knee, cupping his fists solemnly stated:

“Lord Ye, it’s Long’s lack of skill that led to falling into the enemy’s trap, causing such a farce!”

“I’m here today to plead for punishment from Lord Ye!”

Ye Junlin was casually playing with two Thunder Core walnuts, looking relaxed as he replied:

“Little Long, rise. It’s not your fault, you’re also a victim. Besides, the matter has already been resolved.”

Upon receiving his forgiveness, Long Ao Tian hesitated to stand up, wanting to say something but stopping short, as if something weighed on his mind.

“Do you have something else?” Ye Junlin raised an eyebrow.

Long Ao Tian gritted his teeth, seemingly making up his mind before cupping his fists and saying: “Lord Ye, I know this matter is abrupt, but you previously mentioned that I could spar once I improved my cultivation. Is that still valid?”

“Of course it is!”

Ye Junlin’s eyes brightened, suddenly becoming alert.

He had let Long Ao Tian go at that time mainly with the idea of reaping benefits, now that the other party was voluntarily coming to him, he had no reason to refuse!

“I’m not particularly talented, but I’ve recently restored my cultivation to its peak and thought I’d come to consult Lord Ye. This time I’ll be extra careful and give it my all!”

As he spoke, Long Ao Tian released the powerful aura of the ninth level of the Immortal Emperor realm. Transforming into his most battle-apt dragon form, he shot up into the sky, overlooking Ye Junlin below.

His gaze was full of battle intent, his blood boiling, much stronger than his previous state.

“Not bad, not bad.”

Ye Junlin nodded, a look of admiration shining in his eyes, as if he saw the Immortal Sovereign realm waving at him!

“Why do you want to fight as soon as you arrive?” Lin Duxiu remarked with a peculiar expression.

Long Ao Tian truly was a battle maniac!

“While this kid has an ego, he understands the importance of constant progress. On the other hand, Long Dao friend has been a bit too lax lately. In my opinion, the outcome of this battle might be quite suspenseful.”

Senior Gou feigned profundity, stroking his beard, seriously stating: “You need to understand, getting stronger requires effort and struggle. We cultivators must not become complacent!”

“Very well said, here’s a bone for you.”

Ye Junlin pulled out a large bone from the system rewards and waved it at Senior Gou.

Instantly, upon seeing the highly desirable large bone, Senior Gou’s dignified image was instantly shattered. His eyes sparkled, and he drooled, excitedly lying on the ground, wagging his tail as he barked like a dog.

Ye Junlin casually tossed the large bone, making it draw a perfect arc through the air, and before it could hit the ground, Senior Gou leaped up, biting it and indulging in licking it with great enthusiasm.

“Uh…” The onlookers couldn’t bear to watch.

With this demeanor, what lessons could he really teach?

Just take a break, will you?!

At this time,

Long Ao Tian activated Dragon Blood Boiling, reaching his peak state. The scene from that day when he fell into a trap flashed through his mind, igniting intense fury, and his anger surged.

Overcome with rage, he tilted his head back, opening his mouth as if holding a shining pearl, gathering a dark red lightning sphere that rapidly took form, releasing a terrifying aura capable of annihilating all life.

Boom~

The sky darkened with ominous clouds, the sun losing its luster, causing countless disciples and elders of the Xuantian Holy Land to tremble in fear.

“This is Long Ao Tian’s trump card?” Li Wujie felt his scalp tingle.

One had to say, if such a thing were to be unleashed, any Immortal Emperor would be blown to pieces!

“How interesting.”

With a swish, Ye Junlin appeared right in front of Long Ao Tian, his face showing intrigue as he raised a hand, gesturing to catch it one-handed.

“Huh?”

Seeing this move, Long Ao Tian suddenly felt belittled, his eyes exploding with fierce red light, he let loose a terrifying energy shockwave forward.

Whoosh…

The dark red energy shockwave swept through the heavens and the earth, tearing through the vast sky and enveloping Ye Junlin, who was as small as an ant.

[Warning: The system has detected that the host is under attack by an enemy at the ninth level of the Immortal Emperor realm. The passive effect of “stronger when confronted with strength” is now triggered, granting the host the cultivation of the first level of Immortal Sovereign!]

A system notification echoed in his mind.

Boom, boom, boom, boom~!!!

Ye Junlin erupted with an overwhelming cultivation presence, the powerful Immortal Sovereign aura shooting into the sky, obliterating the dark clouds and illuminating the ground below—it was a magnificent sight!

 

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