「Outside the Nine Li Divine Mountain.」
Above a certain void, several extrely powerful figures suddenly appeared. There were ten of them in total. The leader was a young man, handso with an elegant bearing. He wore a long, red robe. His skin was delicate and translucent. Clasping his hands behind his back, his eyes, sharp as lightning, scanned the surroundings.
Behind him were eight burly n in red robes, each one towering and strong, their Super Divine Dragon Breaths incredibly powerful. The cultivation base of each of these individuals had reached the tenth level of the Eternal Realm. These eight n were the famous Eight Great War Gods of the Eight God Sect.
The handso youth at the forefront was The Saint of Eight Extres.
Although The Saint of Eight Extres seed young, he had actually lived for tens of thousands of years. Over the years, several generations of the Eight Great War Gods of the Eight God Sect had co and gone. However, this Saint of Eight Extres was still alive. Twenty thousand years ago, his appearance had reverted, returning him to his youth.
Among the ten, one was at the first level of the Eternal Realm; he was Lord War Sect.
"Is this the place?" The Saint of Eight Extres glanced around but found no trace of the Divine Dragon and asked indifferently.
"Indeed, this is the place, but the Divine Dragon has disappeared..." Lord War Sect said tremblingly.
"Just a minor Divine Dragon of the Eternal Realm. He might slip away for now, but his lair won’t. Let’s go to the Nine Li Divine Mountain first!" The Saint of Eight Extres said coldly.
With a flash of his body, he flew towards the Nine Li Divine Mountain. The others hurried to follow.
「In the valley of the Golden Bear tribe, Ye Yun sat on a platform, leisurely drinking tea.」
Mu Qing occasionally refilled his tea. Jin Xiaotian and his son stood respectfully to the side, not daring to make a sound.
"They’re here, and they weren’t slow..." Ye Yun’s expression shifted slightly. He drained the tea in his cup and passed it to Mu Qing.
Mu Qing quickly and carefully removed the leftover tea leaves from the cup, preparing to store them in a small white porcelain bottle.
This is Immortal Tea. Even if it’s leftover, it still contains infinite energy.
"Mu Qing, you’ve collected so many tea leaves. Can you give so from this batch?" The Big Black Cat blinked, a look of intense eagerness on his face.
Mu Qing’s hand paused. She looked at the Big Black Cat with amusent and smiled, "You’re only at the Life and Death Realm. You don’t need this tea, do you?"
"Isn’t this just paving the way for the future?" The Big Black Cat shrugged and, smiling cheekily, said, "Beautiful lady, rest assured, you give tea today, and I’ll give you a grand gift another day!"
"What grand gift?" Mu Qing raised her eyebrows and asked curiously.
"I can’t tell you that now. After you give the tea leaves, you’ll receive a surprise one day!" The Big Black Cat said mysteriously.
"Mu Qing, just give it to him. I want to see what grand gift this little guy has for you..." Ye Yun turned his head and smiled lightly.
"Master, I..." The Big Black Cat instantly blushed a deep red, sowhat at a loss.
"Yes, Master!" Mu Qing took out another small porcelain bottle, put the tea leaves into it, carefully handed it to the Big Black Cat, and giggled, "Then I’ll be looking forward to your grand gift!"
"This..." The Big Black Cat glanced guiltily at Ye Yun, then reluctantly said, "No problem, a gentleman’s word is his bond!"
Mu Qing stifled a laugh. They had been together long enough, and she knew well that the Nine-tailed Spirit Cat had a loose tongue. However, with Ye Yun as a witness, she believed the Nine-tailed Spirit Cat wouldn’t dare play any tricks.
Jin Xiaotian and his son exchanged glances, feeling extrely shocked. Why are they all clamoring for the Senior’s leftover tea leaves? Although the tea is very fragrant, it’s not worth all this fuss, is it...
WHOOSH...
At this mont, from the sky above the Nine Li Divine Mountain, imnse waves of powerful pressure began to surge down like an endless sea.
Countless clan mbers of the Nine Li Demon Clan panicked at this mont, and many fell to their knees.
"The Eight God Sect... all Eight Great War Gods have co!"
「In an ancient cave dwelling.」
Feather Ancestor, watching from afar, felt his heart pound with fear, and an even greater terror appeared on his gaunt face. The Eight Great War Gods rely stood in subordinate positions.
Before these Eight Great War Gods stood a young man in a red robe. He was handso and elegant, his skin translucent, with a divine light concealed within. Every move he made exuded an indescribable majesty.
Even though this red-robed young man did not release the powerful Super Divine Dragon Breath of the Eternal Realm, his re presence seed to command the entire vast world, as if he were the only one existing within it. Others seed as insignificant as ants in comparison.
Could it really be The Saint of Eight Extres... Feather Ancestor blinked. Suddenly realizing this possibility, he was so startled he almost fainted.
The Saint of Eight Extres had not appeared in this world for tens of thousands of years. Many of the new generation of beings had no idea what The Saint of Eight Extres looked like. Even he, esteed as a Nine Li Demonic Ancestor, had never seen The Saint of Eight Extres.
The Feather Ancestor vanished in a flash.
The Saint of Eight Extres, accompanied by the Eight Great War Gods, had descended upon the Nine Li Divine Mountain. He, as a Nine Li Demonic Ancestor, had to go out and respectfully greet them.
Seven other streams of light also flew in from all directions, joining Feather Ancestor. They were the Seven Great Demon Ancestors. The Bear Ancestor had already fallen, so now, among the Nine Li Demon Clan, only the Eight Great Monster Ancestors remained.
Everyone followed Feather Ancestor, their hearts filled with dread, as they ca before The Saint of Eight Extres.
"We pay our respects to The Saint of Eight Extres!" The eight Demon Ancestors knelt humbly in the void, their bodies prostrate, not daring to raise their heads.
The Saint of Eight Extres paused. Looking at the few weak mbers of the Demon Clan before him, he gave a faint smile. The Nine Li Demon Clan is nothing more than a group of demon beasts raised by the Eight God Sect. They hold no significant position.
Nevertheless, considering the Nine Li Demon Clan’s considerable contributions to the Eight God Sect, The Saint of Eight Extres waved his hand lightly. A wave of Mana swept out, helping them all to their feet.
"All of you, rise," The Saint of Eight Extres said faintly.
After speaking, The Saint of Eight Extres then glanced towards a certain spot. His gaze, sharp as a sword, instantly fell upon the valley of the Golden Bear clan. He imdiately spotted the white-robed young man from the Demon Clan.
The Saint of Eight Extres took a step forward and, in an instant, arrived in the void above the valley. The Eight Great War Gods followed closely behind him.
Lord War Sect, his heart pounding with excitent, quickly flew over.
"You three, are you the ones who ca from the outside world?" The Saint of Eight Extres stood in the void with his hands clasped behind his back, his gaze like lightning, and asked faintly.
"Yes," Ye Yun smiled lightly.
He took a step forward, rose into the air, and stood opposite The Saint of Eight Extres. The two faced each other from a distance.
"Lord War Sect, you truly haven’t disappointed . You actually managed to bring the founder of your Eight God Sect—The Saint of Eight Extres—here. It seems today I will definitely be able to witness the complete Eight Extres Divine Art..." Looking at Lord War Sect, who had just flown over, Ye Yun stood with his hands behind his back and laughed heartily.
"Lord War Sect!" The Seventh War God turned his head and glared angrily.
"War God, I..." Lord War Sect was aghast. He was about to explain when The Saint of Eight Extres gently waved his hand.
"This has nothing to do with Lord War Sect," The Saint of Eight Extres said faintly. His expression was currently calm, like an ancient, undisturbed well, as he focused on the white-robed young man before him.
Regarding this person from the outside world, The Saint of Eight Extres was naturally very interested. The opponent is rely at the Eternal Realm. Facing the crushing forces of the Eight God Sect, he shows no sign of panic. What kind of trump cards does he hold? The Saint of Eight Extres was also very curious. Of course, I naturally wouldn’t believe the Life and Death Realm Super Divine Dragon Breath Ye Yun emanated on the surface. According to Lord War Sect, this young man in white had also reached the Eternal Realm.
"Sir... since you were able to co to this Fairy Pond World, you must not be an unknown. From which Sect do you hail?" The Saint of Eight Extres asked unhurriedly, his voice calm.
"You wouldn’t understand even if I told you. Why bother asking?" Ye Yun shrugged and smiled, a faint trace of mockery surfacing in his eyes.
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