"What audacity you have!"
Outside.
The Swallowing Heaven Demon Lord’s face was ashen, and an angry sound erged from his mouth. He never imagined that Ye Xuan would dare to ignore his words and rcilessly kill the Son of Swallowing Heaven.
Now, Ye Xuan has completely offended the Swallowing Heaven Demon Lord.
This made other Supres’ expressions change slightly, even the Master of Destruction frowned, secretly blaming Ye Xuan for being overly bold.
"Destruction, you’ve really trained a good disciple."
The Swallowing Heaven Demon Lord sneered repeatedly. He gave the Master of Destruction a fierce look, then sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and remained silent.
However, all the Supres present knew that the Swallowing Heaven Demon Lord was the most vengeful, and feared that the two Daoist traditions might beco adversaries in the future.
Unfortunately, Ye Xuan couldn’t care less about these things.
He wished nothing more than for these Supres to turn on each other, hoping for chaos and a large-scale fight.
...
Bazi Battlefield.
After killing the Son of Swallowing Heaven and absorbing the opponent’s Blood Qi Cultivation, Ye Xuan contentedly put away his Treasure Gourd.
He surveyed this Southwest Desert. Although his Divine Sense was suppressed by Bazi Battlefield and couldn’t extend far, he still discovered so Heavenly Pride hiding in the desert.
However, Ye Xuan had no interest in these people anymore; their cultivation was too weak, and killing them wouldn’t benefit him at all.
After all, Ye Xuan often said he wasn’t a bloodthirsty person; killing was just a ans to an end for him.
Go!
Boom!
Ye Xuan stepped out, walking out of the desert, as so Saint Heirs and Holy Daughters hiding in the sand dunes looked at Ye Xuan’s departure with terror written all over their faces.
Only when Ye Xuan completely disappeared into the desert did these people dare to truly erge and then quickly rush towards the Central Land.
...
Southwest Desert, Eastern Extre Sea, Northern Cold Streams, Southern Ming Border.
In the four directions of southeast, northwest, people erged first, all contemporary elites now entering the Central Land almost simultaneously.
And the truly brutal struggle had just begun, all to be conducted in this Central Land.
The entire Bazi Battlefield could be said to be a miniature Chaos Five Domains. Only the Central Land contained countless Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures, and the exit after tens of thousands of years would also open here.
During this long era, only those who survived and erged would be the true victors.
The so-called Bazi Battlefield was actually a simulation of a world for a Primordial eting, where only those truly outstanding might beco the Eternal Supre of the next Primordial eting.
However, nothing is absolute, even if soone dominates the Bazi Battlefield and sweeps across the Heavenly Pride, it doesn’t guarantee they will beco the Eternal Supre.
For example, the forr Human Sovereign, who never participated in Bazi Battlefield, yet when she attained the Dao, those so-called Supre Heavenly Pride and Defiant Demons all fell to her.
Yet among the Ten Supre Powers, many erged from the Bazi Battlefield, standing out head and shoulders above the rest in their era.
Thus, in the Chaos Great World, there’s an unspoken understanding that whoever can sweep the Supre Heavenly Pride in the Bazi Battlefield is highly likely to beco the Eternal Supre of the next Primordial eting.
This is why the Eight Supre Powers are so attentive, as every Supre’s ergence is closely related to them.
...
Central Land.
Vast and surging, Spiritual Energy filled the skies.
Ye Xuan had just walked out of the Southwest Desert, feeling completely relieved, with his suppressed Divine Sense and Cultivation returning to normal.
"Good!"
Ye Xuan laughed heartily, the feeling of having his Cultivation and Divine Sense suppressed was extrely uncomfortable, and now that he had recovered, he felt reinvigorated, allowing him to accomplish much more.
Boom!
Reaching to the heavens and earth, Heaven and Earth trembled as a terrifying aura erupted from Ye Xuan’s whole body, surging into the sky, disturbing the endless sky clouds.
At the sa ti, in various directions of the Central Land, several terrifyingly extre auras burst forth simultaneously, imdiately sensed by Ye Xuan.
"Three Defiant Demons?"
Retracting his aura, Ye Xuan found that these three auras belonged to the three Defiant Demons after a re perception.
"You’re really bold, thinking you’re invincible under Heaven, aren’t you?" Ye Xuan smiled contemptuously.
"Should I deal with these three arrogant fellows first?"
Ye Xuan rubbed his chin in thought, considering whether he should take down these three Defiant Demons first.
Of course, it wasn’t because these three had offended him; instead, Ye Xuan had a purpose in mind regarding the Three Great Prodigies.
As is well known, whoever first erges from the Bazi Battlefield can claim victory and will be taught a Secret Technique by the Three Great Prodigies.
Of course, Ye Xuan had no interest in the Supre Secret Technique; none of the Secret Techniques he knew was weaker than the Supre Secret Technique, far stronger by a long shot.
Ye Xuan’s sole objective was the Void-breaking Heavenly Cauldron held by the Three Great Prodigies. Only by winning could he ask the Three Great Prodigies to lend him the Void-breaking Heavenly Cauldron for a look.
If he could borrow it, whether or not to return it would be another matter.
Although Ye Xuan’s plan seed ambitious, it wasn’t out of reach.
"Forget it, these three are, after all, inheritors of the Three Great Prodigies, dealing with them now would only attract attention."
After much thought, Ye Xuan temporarily gave up on the plan; after all, the ti was ample, and he could take care of these three Defiant Demons after handling so matters.
However, Ye Xuan also knew that he wasn’t here in person, rely a clone, making it indeed very challenging to suppress these three.
After all, these three Defiant Demons had all opened eight Heavenly Gates and bore extrely formidable War Bodies, and the power of Chaos Fate Space-Ti wasn’t to be taken lightly.
"Causality!"
Hiss!
Ye Xuan whispered, pointing a thread of Causality Line into the void, which swiftly vanished into the void.
"My good disciple, after so many years, do you still miss your master?" Ye Xuan enigmatically smiled.
Half an incense stick of ti passed.
Hiss!
A red Causality Line returned, instantly granting Ye Xuan understanding. He took a step towards the north, for that’s where his good disciple was.
...
"Die!"
Shrouded in a black robe, Demonic Qi roiling; a black-robed figure crushed a Saint Heir with a single slap, the terrifying Demonic Qi spilling forth, his Demon Power daunting and untouchable.
"How truly weak, what’s the so-called Great Sect Saint Heir, just a bunch of trash. Once I cultivate the Extre Demon Dao, those three Defiant Demons will be nothing but bones beneath my feet."
Enshrouded in a black robe, his appearance was unclear, but the black-robed figure’s eyes were blood-red and sinister, his voice void of any emotion.
Pa—pa—pa!
Suddenly, a round of applause sounded, startling the black-robed figure, who then sharply turned toward the source of the sound, his eyes flashing with surprise under the black robe.
Even with his cultivation of the Eight Heavenly Gates, he hadn’t detected anyone hiding nearby, simply unimaginable, not even those three Defiant Demons could have managed it.
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