493: Suppressing burial soil

This time, his eyes no longer held the terrifying anomaly of Chaos's creation and destruction; instead, they were clear and calm.

"Seizing vitality, refining Souls, to nourish the barren Burial Earth... Burial Earth, you have crossed the line."

He murmured softly, his voice gentle but carrying an unquestionable authority.

He made no drastic movements, merely a subtle shift in his thoughts.

The next moment, his figure had vanished from the quiet room, appearing directly in the central hall of the Ye Family Secret Realm.

"Husband!"

"Father!"

"Old Ancestor Ye Xuan!"

Seeing Ye Xuan suddenly appear, everyone was first startled, then erupted in loud cheers.

After all, it seemed that whenever Ye Xuan appeared, all troubles could be resolved.

Ye Xuan's Aura seemed different from before his seclusion, even more unfathomable; simply standing there made it impossible for people to look away.

"I am aware of the situation."

Ye Xuan's gaze swept over everyone, and he calmly said, "You all remain in the Secret Realm and maintain the grand formation."

"Ye Xuan, are you planning to go alone? The opponents are probably well-prepared! They are powerful; if you go alone, perhaps..."

Tang Linglong was very worried.

Ye Xuan smiled slightly, a smile filled with absolute confidence and coldness: "Perfect, the Dao seed has just sprouted and needs to be watered with the blood of powerful enemies to grow strong. Those from Burial Earth have come at just the right time!"

Before his voice faded, his figure vanished from the hall.

After Ye Xuan left.

Inside the hall, everyone looked at each other, their hearts filled with immense shock.

Ye Xuan's emergence this time gave them a feeling of extreme power; standing before Ye Xuan was like facing the great sun, making them dare not show the slightest disrespect.

"Issue an order: all clan members, fully maintain the operation of the grand formation!"

Tang Linglong suppressed the excitement in her heart and immediately gave the order.

All they could do was guard their base camp so that Ye Xuan had no worries.

"Yes!"

With just a thought, Ye Xuan had already traversed endless lands, appearing above the sky of the Ancient Wood Realm.

Below were the three Burial Earth bronze battleships emitting dense Death Qi, and the land of the Wood Spirit Clan, which was being slaughtered, with cries of lamentation everywhere.

He did not immediately unleash a heaven-shaking Aura, but merely quietly overlooked the widespread misery, the withered mountains and rivers, and the Wood Spirit Clan members whose Souls had been extracted, turning them into mummies.

The rampant corpse puppets and the Burial Earth visitors coldly looking down from the battleships—all of these fell into his calm eyes.

However, beneath this calm was a monstrous rage about to sweep across the star sea!

"Hmm!"

On the main battleship in the center, the black-robed leader seemed to sense something, abruptly looked up, and the flickering green ghost fires in his eyes suddenly contracted, locking onto the blue-clad figure that had appeared in the sky at some unknown moment.

There were no energy fluctuations, no Law ripples; that person just stood there, yet seemed to merge with the entire world, as if he were the center of the entire world.

A tremendous sense of oppression, originating from the Origin level of life, silently enveloped all the Burial Earth visitors.

"Ye Xuan!"

The old woman holding the bone scepter cried out, her voice sharp and piercing, carrying disbelief and a hint of imperceptible fear.

They had infiltrated so secretly; how did the other party instantly detect them and arrive?

"He... how did he appear?"

Another Burial Earth expert's voice was dry; they hadn't even felt any spatial teleportation fluctuations.

Ye Xuan's gaze swept downwards, and seeing a young Wood Spirit Clan child turn into a mummy under the corpse puppet's claws, a trace of icy killing intent finally flickered in the depths of his calm eyes.

"Plundering vitality, transforming into barrenness; your Dao deserves to be purged."

He slowly raised his right hand, not pointing at the three massive bronze battleships, nor targeting the rampaging corpse puppets, but merely gently pressing down on the land below, which was eroded by Death Qi and its vitality withered.

This press was light and effortless.

But the moment his palm descended, an anomaly suddenly occurred!

The land, covered in grayish-white Death Qi and already withered and desolate, seemed to be infused with an unimaginable, vast spring of life Origin!

A rich, emerald divine light, so dense it couldn't be dispersed, spread out from beneath Ye Xuan's palm as its Origin point, like ripples caused by a giant stone thrown into a calm lake, instantly sweeping across the entire Ancient Wood Realm!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The Dao's resonant sound rang out again, but it was a thousand times grander than in the Secret Realm, carrying the supreme power to purify all defilement and awaken vitality.

Under the illumination of this emerald divine light!

The originally dead plants visibly sprouted new branches and leaves, instantly recovering their lushness, becoming even more vibrant than before, dotted with spiritual light.

The soil, contaminated by corpse Qi and turned dark brown, rapidly shed its Death Qi, becoming fertile again, even gushing with spiritual springs.

Those Wood Spirit Clan members whose partial Souls had been extracted but had not completely died, their pale faces quickly regained their rosy complexion, and their languishing Aura gradually recovered!

And what was even more shocking was that the Wood Spirit Clan members who had just been killed and whose Souls had been absorbed by the corpse puppets, their life imprints that had dissipated into the world were forcibly condensed by an invisible mighty power, their shattered Physical Bodies reassembled, and their scattered Souls regrouped!

Streams of green light and shadow emerged from the Void Realm, merging into the bodies lying on the ground.

Under countless horrified gazes, those Wood Spirit Clan members who had already died, their eyelashes trembled, and they slowly opened their eyes, their gazes filled with bewilderment.

Then turning into ecstasy and disbelief!

They should have been killed, but they were able to revive in the end, which was truly a miracle.

All those who were revived, at that moment, all bowed to Ye Xuan in the sky. If it weren't for Ye Xuan's action, all of them would have probably turned into ashes and disappeared completely; how could they have been revived?

Bringing the dead back to life! Reversing life and death in a single thought!

This was not time reversal, but using the supreme Dao of vitality to forcibly reclaim life imprints from the Law of death, reshaping the Physical Body and Soul!

This was a miracle that could only be achieved by understanding the Origin of life to the extreme and possessing enough power to support it!

"This... this is impossible!"

The old woman with the bone scepter shrieked, her scepter trembling in her hand.

"Life and death have order, Reincarnation has constancy! How can he forcibly reverse it! He is... this is..."

The old woman was too shocked to speak.

The black-robed leader's shock was even greater; he stared intently at Ye Xuan, his voice hoarse: "Chaos creates all things; he, he, he has touched the secret of Chaos's creation! This is not simple vitality; this is the power of creation!"

"No, how can such powerful strength exist in this world? This is impossible!"

At the same time, the emerald divine light sweeping across the world was the most fatal divine punishment for the Burial Earth creatures!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The rampaging corpse puppets, illuminated by this light containing supreme vitality, rapidly melted away their dense Death Qi, emitting piercing corrosive sounds.

The Soul fires in their eyes flickered violently, letting out silent wails, and their bodies, as strong as refined gold, crumbled inch by inch like weathered rock, finally turning into wisps of black smoke and completely annihilating.

The three bronze battleships were also engulfed by the emerald divine light; the defensive death runes inscribed on their hulls flickered wildly, but rapidly dimmed and disintegrated under the washing of vitality.

The battleships themselves began to vibrate violently, as if enduring unimaginable pressure, and the ancient, unchanging Death Qi on their surfaces was forcibly purified.

"Not good! Quickly activate the Myriad Tomb Void Escape Art!"