In the Shattered Starfield of the Ancient Heavenly Court, there are eight adjacent star domains, all having evolved into life planets.
The strongest beings in these eight star domains practice different techniques, and all are ancient monsters of over a hundred thousand years.
There is the Thousand-Feet Celestial Venerable, who evolved from a centipede, the Vajra Celestial Venerable from a black gorilla, the Golden Dragon Celestial Venerable from a giant golden python, the Nine-Headed Celestial Venerable from a golden-haired lion, the Yellow Robe Celestial Venerable from a yellow weasel, the Black Wind Celestial Venerable from a black bear, the Iron Tree Celestial Venerable from a spotted deer, and the White Feather Celestial Venerable from a white crane.
The more desolate the wilderness, the weaker the Human Race becos.
All eight of these Celestial Venerables are without exception from the Demon Clan.
It’s not easy for the Demon Clan to gain spirit intelligence; only a few bloodlines have this talent.
The fortune they acquired is all related to the Sect of Severance.
Therefore, the Eight Celestial Venerables refer to each other as fellow disciples and coexist happily within this Shattered Starfield.
They appeared above Today’s Mine City, and the visitation of the Celestial Venerables brought anomalies in the sky.
First, clouds gathered densely, followed by thunderous roars.
Streaks of dense lightning, like tree branches, repeatedly struck down toward the city below.
The citizens within the city looked up in amazent, unable to resist the overwhelming aura.
In the Shattered Starfield, there are no binding laws.
Every world opens up for the Celestial Venerables, so places without a Celestial Venerable often experience catastrophic changes.
The Nine-Headed Lion Celestial Venerable took the lead, roaring fiercely from outside the atmosphere toward the ground below, "Long Fei, co out to et your doom! If you delay, this city will join you in death."
The void instantly rumbled, the super powerful frequency inaudible to ordinary people, who only felt as if the sky was collapsing with muffled thunder.
Wang Xiaoya furrowed her brow in the data center of Today’s Mine City, glancing back at Long Fei who was ditating in seclusion.
His eyes remained closed, showing no signs of awakening.
At this critical mont, the group led by Chu Feng had disappeared without a trace.
Not wanting to disturb Long Fei’s seclusion, she was the only one who could stall for ti.
Just as she was about to go up, Long Fei’s storage ring flickered and a red light shot out, floating before her.
Long Fei’s mastery over ti allowed him to foresee five hundred years ahead and behind.
He had already anticipated today’s disaster.
This red light was the amulet he had prepared for Wang Xiaoya to counter the calamity.
With this in hand, Wang Xiaoya imdiately relaxed and smiled toward him, "So you were prepared all along, and I worried for nothing."
She swiftly departed and encountered a panicked City Lord Walton and his entourage on the ground.
Ordinary people didn’t know what was happening, but they did.
Using a giant signal receiving device, they had already analyzed the aning of the outsiders.
Wang Xiaoya reassured them, "Don’t worry, I will deal with them."
Walton exclaid, "Isn’t the master going?"
Wang Xiaoya laughed, "Why use a butcher’s knife to kill a chicken?"
Alida and Victor solemnly offered, "Shall we help you?"
"Yes, we have warships that can aid you for a while."
Victor, now holding significant power in the city, knew about the large warship they could mobilize.
Wang Xiaoya declined with a smile, disappearing like a white cloud in front of everyone.
Walton urgently shouted, "Quick, everyone, take cover in the shelters!"
Fearing possible accidents, he led people to safety.
The shelter and Long Fei’s data transmission center for seclusion were integrated, detached structures made from ultra-strong nano-alloy.
Even in the face of destructive attacks, they could be preserved as independent warships.
Amidst the stars, eight human-shaped figures of varying heights, weights, wearing robes, stood upon the void.
The Nine-Headed Celestial Venerable, frustrated after calling for so long without a response, yelled angrily, "That kid is so disrespectful, let’s destroy this world together first!"
The other Celestial Venerables nodded, ready to act.
At that mont, a white light suddenly appeared before them.
Her skirt fluttering, an ethereal charm enveloped her.
Wang Xiaoya descended like a fairy, turning her cascade of black hair, standing before the Eight Celestial Venerables.
The Eight Celestial Venerables exchanged glances.
The Vajra Celestial Venerable, rather straightforward, looked at Wang Xiaoya puzzled and asked, "Isn’t Long Fei a man? How did he turn into a woman?"
The Yellow Robe Celestial Venerable laughed, "You fool, she’s that kid’s wife."
The Vajra Celestial Venerable shouted with bulging eyes, "Huang Pizi, say that again if you dare?"
"So what, you’re not convinced?"
The Yellow Skin Celestial Venerable, though small in stature, showed no signs of backing down.
The Vajra Celestial Venerable clenched his fists and yelled, "Oh you old fox, our contest three thousand years ago was unfinished, care for another round today?"
"Bring it on!"
The Yellow Skin Celestial Venerable flourished his robe, ready to clash with the Vajra Celestial Venerable, the scene turning chaotic.
Wang Xiaoya, left aside, found her mind filled with flying crows.
The Golden Dragon Celestial Venerable hurriedly intervened, "Enough, we have a major foe before us, what are you two arguing about!"
The two Celestial Venerables shot each other a glare, temporarily suppressing their tempers.
The Golden Dragon Celestial Venerable sneered at Wang Xiaoya, "We ca for your husband, why are you here?"
The Thousand-Feet Celestial Venerable scoffed sinisterly, "Step aside quickly, I haven’t tasted human flesh in millennia."
Wang Xiaoya calmly clasped her hands, smiling faintly, "Gentlen, my husband is in seclusion, so it’s up to to entertain you. Whatever grievances you have with my husband, I am here to address them."
"Such bold words for a little girl."
The Thousand-Feet Celestial Venerable squinted, his voice sharp as he said, "We have no real grudges with your husband, just that his conduct was lacking. He slew a Celestial Venerable at the onset. Although we barely know the Golden Spirit Celestial Venerable, the dignity of a Celestial Venerable must not be slighted."
He was staking his claim to moral high ground to avoid the impression of bullying the weak.
The Nine-Headed Celestial Venerable thundered, "I don’t kill won; bring that cowardly man of yours here to die!"
Wang Xiaoya looked at him, "I have an acquaintance related to the Nine-Headed Lion bloodline. Did he happen to visit you?"
The Nine-Headed Celestial Venerable raised his eyebrow, "Are you referring to the junior from the Nine Domains border? He does bear so resemblance to the old ancestor, and he did plead on your behalf, yet the ancestor confined him."
Wang Xiaoya nodded, "Then I’m relieved. My husband and I were worried sick about them. It seems everyone has encountered good fortune."
She scanned the other Celestial Venerables, thinking that all the Demon Clan that traveled with them probably obtained so serendipity.
The Nine-Headed Lion roared at her, "Do not associate with , this old ancestor eats people without batting an eye and never considers human sentints."
As he spoke, his wild, curly mane flailed, amusing Wang Xiaoya greatly.
Raising her hand, she unleashed the object Long Fei had given her.
A surge of blood-fiend energy instantly engulfed the surroundings.
Its cold, murderous aura and the oppressive force of the Human King Sovereign spread from the object, as if just erged from hell.
Even the eight Celestial Venerables, with tens of thousands of years of cultivation, felt a shiver before it, eyes widening in awe.
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