197: The divine child has arrived! The flying boat dazzles the eyes of countless demons!

The group of five stepped out from the distorted spatial rift of the Yellow Springs Secret Realm.

Beneath their feet was Ten Thousand Demon City's Ten Thousand Bones Plaza.

"Buzz—"

Behind them, the pitch-black entrance to the Secret Realm perched above the arena let out an unwilling low hum, slowly shrinking until it finally vanished without a trace.

The Secret Realm had completely closed.

However, at this moment, Ten Thousand Bones Plaza, far from dispersing, was even more crowded than before.

A dense mass of heads surged, nearly overflowing from every inch of the plaza.

Millions of gazes, filled with envy, greed, curiosity, and awe, focused on them in unison the moment they appeared.

Each gaze carried a searing heat and a heavy weight, enough to crush the Dao Heart of an ordinary Saint.

Everyone wanted to see with their own eyes who had taken the Opportunity of the Yellow Springs Secret Realm!

"They're out! The last people inside are out!"

"Look at that White-robed Young Master! Beside him... My god, one great beauty, and the other is... the Nine Nether Saintess?! Am I seeing things?!"

"Hiss—this is a true winner in life! The ultimate dream of us Demonic Cultivators!"

"Dream my ass! I just want to rush up and kill him right now, then take his place!"

From the crowd, various discussions, exclamations, and gasps merged into a massive torrent of noise, nearly lifting the roof off Ten Thousand Demon City.

The Demonic Cultivators who had just escaped the Secret Realm in a disheveled state, along with the Righteous Path undercover group led by Jian Buping who had also gained very little, watched with eyes turning red with envy.

They had risked their lives, yet ended up with nothing at all.

This man, on the other hand, was not only unharmed but also had a stunning beauty of a different style on each side!

Comparing oneself to others only leads to frustration!

Facing this level of public attention that would make even a Great Saint's scalp tingle, Su Chen's social anxiety DNA shrieked once again.

[What's going on? The Secret Realm is closed, so why aren't they off the clock? Does Ten Thousand Demon City also do the 996 'blessing'?]

[Help! This is a massive social suicide scene! If they keep staring at me, I won't be able to eat dinner tonight!]

[Gotta go, gotta go, I need to slip away immediately!]

While Su Chen's mind was flooded with bullet comments, his face remained the picture of extreme laziness.

Under the gaze of millions, he let out a wide yawn as if no one else was there, treating the dense crowd before him as nothing more than noisy background props.

Then he raised his hand and gave a casual, gentle beckon toward the empty sky above the plaza.

The movement was elegant and natural.

The next instant.

Boom—!!!

A terrifyingly loud explosion erupted from above the Nine Heavens!

The space of the entire Ten Thousand Demon City twisted and trembled violently at that moment!

Everyone looked up in horror.

They saw the dim sky of the demon realm being crudely torn open by an invisible hand, creating a massive spatial rift ten thousand feet long!

Immediately following that.

A terrifying flying boat, large enough to blot out the sun, slowly sailed out from the pitch-black rift!

What kind of flying boat was that!

It wasn't just a Magic Treasure; it was a mobile golden heavenly palace!

Its entire body flowed with immortal divine radiance, and every inch of the hull was encrusted with Top-Grade Spirit Stones more brilliant than the stars, lighting up the dim demon realm sky as bright as day!

Upon the hull, countless profound and complex Emperor-grade formation patterns slowly flowed, weaving together into a vast map of the galaxy.

That holy and grand pressure crashed down, forcibly purifying the foul Devilish Qi of the entire Ten Thousand Demon City!

At the bow of the flying boat, a colossal flag fluttered in the wind, snapping loudly!

On the flag, there were no dragons or phoenixes in flight, nor any overbearing emblems.

There was only a single golden character written in the most ancient Divine script, its strokes vigorous and filled with natural dao rhyme—

Su!

At this moment, time stood still.

The entire Ten Thousand Bones Plaza, the millions of Demonic Cultivators, and the Righteous Path Prodigies hidden in the shadows were all frozen in place as if under an immobilization spell.

Their mouths hung open, their eyes bulged, and their minds went blank.

Ten Thousand Demon City was dilapidated, chaotic, and bloody.

But the flying boat before them was holy, noble, and luxurious.

It felt as if a magnificent palace made of pure gold and diamonds had descended out of nowhere onto the roof of a thatched hut piled with trash!

The intense visual impact was like an invisible heavy hammer, smashing ruthlessly into everyone's Divine Soul.

The worldviews of countless Demonic Cultivators shattered on the spot!

[Tsk, the family's flying boat is still the most comfortable to ride in.]

Su Chen ignored the petrified crowd and nodded in satisfaction.

He took the hand of Ling Qingzhu, who was equally stunned by the boat's luxury, glanced at Liu Ruyan, whose eyes were filled with the word "interesting," and took the first step forward.

The five figures turned into a streak of light, instantly appearing on the deck of the massive flying boat.

"Home."

Su Chen gave a simple command once more.

The massive flying boat let out a soft hum, turned its bow, and without a moment's pause, tore through the Void Realm again, instantly vanishing from everyone's sight.

It arrived domineeringly and left with style.

Leaving behind only the spatial rift that had not yet fully healed and the millions of Demonic Cultivators on the plaza who were completely dumbfounded.