Has it begun already?
Ye Xuan frowned, looking in the direction of the Forbidden Abyss, contemplating to himself.
Boom!
Another earth-shattering rumble echoed, as if two supre overlords were clashing.
Without a doubt, it must be the battle between Qiankun Ancestor and the Desolate God.
"Young lord!"
Wang Xi rushed over to Ye Xuan almost imdiately, looking incredibly serious: "The Sovereign Sect Brother requests your presence!"
"Alright."
Ye Xuan nodded.
The two of them flew straight toward the Forbidden Abyss together.
Soon, they t with the Sovereign of the Desolate God Demon Palace, Pang Shi.
Pang Shi’s expression was extrely grave, and upon seeing Ye Xuan, he didn’t forget to pay his respects.
He had already instructed the powerhouses of various factions to stay inside their own palaces and not co out.
Otherwise, they will bear the consequences themselves.
One by one, the top experts from the Desolate God Demon Palace arrived at the Forbidden Abyss, all looking exceptionally serious.
The Desolate God’s resurgence left them with heavy hearts.
"Where is Qiankun Senior?"
One of the experts from the Desolate God Demon Palace asked, seeing only Ye Xuan present.
Ye Xuan gazed into the Abyss and calmly said, "He’s down there."
The crowd couldn’t help but change their expressions.
"Could it be that the one battling the Desolate God down below is Qiankun Senior?"
No wonder they sensed an overwhelming power.
"Young Lord Ye, what is the situation now?"
Pang Shi asked gravely.
Logically, the Desolate God had just erupted not long ago and should be dormant for a while.
But only a few days had passed, and now it erupted again.
This was entirely beyond their expectations.
"Stay up here."
Ye Xuan left a single sentence, then leaped into the Abyss!
"Young Lord Ye!"
The crowd’s expressions changed slightly.
With the Desolate God in a frenzy, they dared not enter the Abyss, yet Ye Xuan jumped straight in, would he really be alright?
"Don’t worry, Young Lord Ye is incredibly powerful, he won’t encounter any problems."
Pang Shi reassured them, though he still harbored a hint of unease inside.
Although he suspected that Ye Xuan was the chief of the Black Blade Sect, Nangong Bai, he felt that Ye Xuan’s current strength didn’t seem as invincible, at least not as exaggerated compared to Nangong Bai.
He preferred to believe that Ye Xuan was an avatar of Nangong Bai’s First Layer.
Boom!
As Ye Xuan leaped into the Abyss, he imdiately sensed two distinctly terrifying forces surging from below.
If ordinary Supre Realm or Great Venerate Realm cultivators were here, they would instantly be reduced to ashes.
Even a Great Sage stepping into this area would most likely fall.
Those waves of power surged towards Ye Xuan like a torrential flood.
Ye Xuan activated his Void Immortal Body, which automatically dispersed the power to the surroundings.
He moved like a fish swimming in a tempestuous sea, entirely undisturbed.
A short while later, Ye Xuan descended to the bottom of the Abyss.
The terrifying forces had already turned this place into a void world.
Law had collapsed; even the Power of World could not fill it.
It had beco a void.
Being there was like air to mortals, spiritual energy to cultivators, complete void.
Even the fluctuations of void had disappeared.
Ye Xuan concealed his Void Immortal Body and instead activated the power of his Taoist Body.
Dao Patterns surged over his body, with Mysterious Light enveloping Ye Xuan.
Ye Xuan searched through the void with his gaze.
Boom!
The next mont, a white streak shot toward him with lightning speed.
Ye Xuan gently raised his hand, a slight tremor followed, unleashing a unique Taichu Hongng Primordial Dao Power to catch the figure.
The white streak was none other than Qiankun Ancestor.
At this mont, Qiankun Ancestor looked disheveled, cursing as he spoke, "That damn Desolate God, how did it suddenly beco so fierce?"
"Master, just watch; this old servant will charge back imdiately!"
Qiankun Ancestor said to Ye Xuan before charging out once more.
Boom!
Just as he charged out, a dark tide surged from the depths of the void, instantly swallowing Qiankun Ancestor.
"Do you think you’re the only one who can do that?!"
Seeing this, Qiankun Ancestor yelled angrily. His body transford into a colossal Divine Jug that stood between heaven and earth, its mouth yawned wide, unleashing a devouring force.
In an instant, the overwhelming dark tide was sucked toward the mouth of the Qiankun Pot!
A mont later, the dark tide had entirely vanished.
Qiankun Ancestor reverted to human form, having gained considerable weight.
He burped and then said in a muffled voice, "Desolate God, prepare to die!"
Next, Qiankun Ancestor ford seals with his hands, slightly crouched in the void, and opened his mouth to spit.
"Ptooey!"
Boom!
A glob of black phlegm was spat from Qiankun Ancestor’s mouth, instantly consuming the void.
The terrifying corrosive power spread, the sizzling sound incessant.
Soon, a deafening roar followed as a shadowy figure erged, striking Qiankun Ancestor.
Qiankun Ancestor was sent flying back to Ye Xuan’s side again.
However, Qiankun Ancestor was unhard. He bared his teeth, saying, "Damn it, what did this guy eat to beco so fierce!"
"Brother, need my help?"
A small girl in black appeared on Qiankun Ancestor’s head.
"Sister, when it cos to fighting, it has to be big brother. Just watch." Qiankun Ancestor smiled.
"You seem to be losing," the little girl in black stated bluntly.
Qiankun Ancestor’s face darkened, "That’s called being temporarily at a disadvantage."
"Oh," the little girl in black blinked and said, "But aren’t you still losing?"
Qiankun Ancestor wanted to argue further.
At this mont, Ye Xuan spoke, "Stand down; you’re not its match."
The little girl in black said, "See, even the master says you’re not a match."
Qiankun Ancestor, feeling a bit sulky, could only step back.
Though he was unconvinced; clearly, the Desolate God was not stronger than him, but now it was so fierce, continuously putting him at a disadvantage.
It’s frustrating!
Extrely frustrating!
Standing behind Ye Xuan, Qiankun Ancestor whispered, "Master, it’s highly possible as you previously suggested, that the Desolate God has been manipulated."
Ye Xuan nodded slightly, having realized this when he arrived.
"It seems the Desolate Realm will unveil tonight."
Ye Xuan murmured.
Since the other side chose this mont to make a move, it must be targeting the Desolate Realm.
The commotion of the Desolate God was just to divert attention.
"What should we do? This guy can’t be suppressed temporarily."
Qiankun Ancestor scratched his head.
"Small issue." Ye Xuan lightly tapped the Snow Nourishing Sword Gourd at his waist.
Whoosh!
The River Soldier transford into a sword light, instantly appearing in this void world.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh————
Then, the boundless Sword Intent enshrouded the area.
Covering all heavens!
Ye Xuan didn’t rush to act; he ford his right hand into a sword finger, gently waving in the void.
The overwhelming Sword Intent, being manipulated by Ye Xuan, condensed into one hundred and eight miniature flying swords.
They were arranged according to the Heavenly Gang thirty-six and Earthly Fiend seventy-two.
Then Ye Xuan shouted, "Zhen!"
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