122: Chapter 122 That Can't Be Eaten

"Hehe, I have heard that Master Shen Xi is the daughter of the Ancient Dragon Emperor, possessing the blood of the Dragon Clan. If I can devour her flesh, my cultivation might advance further."

A sinister voice came from the black coffin once again, "Retreat. You do not need to concern yourself with matters regarding Master Shen Xi."

"Many thanks to the Ancestor for saving my life. It was I, Wang Xianzhi, who overthought things."

Upon hearing this, Wang Xianzhi hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed once, then respectfully withdrew from the ancestral space of the Zhao family.

"We have less than fifty years of lifespan remaining. If we wait any longer, we will likely all turn into withered bones."

After Wang Xianzhi left, one could see that on the withered bones inside the coffin in the middle, there was only a thin layer of demonic shadow, and its body emitted a terrifying aura.

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Lei Continent, Heavenly Thunder Pavilion.

"Boom—" A terrifying sword aura instantly tore through the void, slicing along the ground toward a towering peak in front of her. In an instant, the peak was cleaved in two.

"Presumptuous!"

"How dare you trespass into the forbidden grounds of our Heavenly Thunder Pavilion!"

A figure surrounded by a terrifying aura instantly stepped out from the void, and the clear sky for ten thousand miles was instantly engulfed in dark clouds.

Master Shen Xi stood expressionlessly, holding her sword, looking indifferently at the black figure before her.

"You of the Heavenly Thunder Pavilion have gone too far, actually monopolizing the entire Zixiao Divine Thunder Pool of Lei Continent. I only want one zixiao divine thunder core, and I will leave Heavenly Thunder Pavilion immediately!"

The aura around Master Shen Xi was not inferior to the black figure before her. The sharpness of the shen xi sword in her hand became even more terrifying, and her Sword Intent suddenly swept across the entire area, even causing the black figure opposite her to have a slight change in expression, as he repeatedly mobilized his Mystic Power to resist this powerful Sword Intent.

Other experts who wanted to provide support stood frozen in their tracks, not daring to advance another step; such a battle was no longer something they could intervene in.

"The Zixiao Divine Thunder Pool has always been the supreme treasure of our Heavenly Thunder Pavilion. How can you call it a monopoly?"

The black figure had a gloomy face and said coldly, "As for the zixiao divine thunder core you want, I can give it to you, but you must exchange it for something, for example, that Emperor sword in your hand!"

A look of greed immediately appeared in the eyes of the black figure, completely disregarding the strength of Master Shen Xi.

"Ridiculous. Since when does a Supreme who is about to be buried have such audacity? You dare to demand my shen xi sword?"

Master Shen Xi's dreamlike immortal figure instantly erupted with a killing intent that swept across the entire field: "I came to ask you for it, not to trade with you. Since you are so ungrateful, I see no need for you to continue living. If I kill you, I can still obtain the zixiao divine thunder core."

Unwilling to waste any more words, the shen xi sword released heaven-shaking power, and Master Shen Xi transformed into a streak of light, executing a strike to kill.

"Hmph, ridiculous. A mere Saint dares to speak to this Venerable One like that? Heavenly Thunder Cage, suppress and kill!"

That black-shadowed Supreme who was about to be buried spat out a purple bead from his mouth. The dark purple thunder instantly transformed into a thousand-zhang-large thunder prison, enveloping Master Shen Xi within it, as endless, terrifying thunder continuously bombarded her.

However, Master Shen Xi was, after all, an expert who had touched the Half-Emperor realm; this move could not pose much of a threat to her. She easily waved the shen xi sword in her hand, a milky white Mystic Power attached to the blade, and the terrifying holy power instantly dispersed the darkness within this thunder prison.

"Die!" Master Shen Xi's battle intent soared to the heavens, and the holy aura on her immortal figure grew heavier and heavier. In the end, she mobilized all of her Light Profound Power, because this decaying Supreme had a trace of dark aura on him.

"Boom—" "Buzz, buzz, buzz—" In the boundless sea of thunder, heaven and earth were inverted, the ground had been beaten into a void, and endless spatial gale winds were wantonly shredding everything inside.

The clash between the two terrifying figures had already caused several surrounding continents to tremble.

In the entire Eastern Wasteland Region, Shenxuan Continent was the center, Lei Continent was to the east of Shenxuan Continent, and Xuanyuan Continent was to the west of Shenxuan Continent.

Heavenly Thunder Pavilion was the ruler of the entire Lei Continent, and its strength could not be underestimated. It had once produced Great Emperor-level experts, but now it had declined to the point where it could not compare to the Cangqiong Holy Land.

This earth-shaking battle in the Eastern Wasteland Region eventually attracted the attention of experts from the other three regions.

In the Northern Wilderness Region, Beixuan Continent, several Saint-level experts within the Heavenly Secret Pavilion extended their divine consciousness toward the Eastern Wasteland Region.

"At such a juncture, someone has actually started a great war."

"Sigh, the Great Era is about to begin. Whether we fade away or decline, it all depends on this."

"What a Saint, actually able to defy a Supreme while in the Saint Realm." Looking at the image on the Heavenly Secret Divine Mirror, the Heavenly Secret Holy Master sighed. As expected of the daughter of the Ancient Dragon Emperor, even though she was sealed until this era, she was still astonishing.

"It is indeed Master Shen Xi's Sword Intent. To dare to go to the forbidden grounds of the Heavenly Thunder Pavilion alone—hehe, only such a woman is worthy of me!"

In the Xuanyuan Immortal Dynasty, the contemporary Human Emperor, Human Emperor Xuanyuan Changkong, who was in the Saint Realm, stopped his right hand from placing a chess piece. He looked at the aura in the sky with a face full of surprise and couldn't help but say, somewhat lost in thought.

"So it was that Saint Master Shen Xi. No wonder Your Majesty would show such an expression. It is said that those who have seen the face of Saint Master Shen Xi have all been lost in a dream, unable to extricate themselves."

The Prime Minister of the Xuanyuan Dynasty stroked his gray beard and sighed: "I have heard that Your Majesty has long been fond of Saint Master Shen Xi for many years. Why not go to the Cangqiong Holy Land to propose marriage to her?"

Upon hearing this, Human Emperor Xuanyuan Changkong smiled, completely scrambling the pieces on the chessboard, and explained indifferently: "In a few months, it will be the grand competition of the entire Eastern Wasteland Region. It just so happens that this time the venue is at the Cangqiong Holy Land. When that time comes, I will personally go to the Cangqiong Holy Land to propose marriage to Saint Master Shen Xi!"

"Although I have many concubines, the position of the main Empress has yet to be decided."

Thinking of Master Shen Xi's world-toppling immortal face hidden in the haze, Human Emperor Xuanyuan Changkong couldn't help but let his lips curl up wildly. He had the confidence to make Master Shen Xi voluntarily reveal her immortal face to him.

"Master Shen Xi? She is starting to become restless again. How many years has it been?"

In the Western Wilderness Region, West Xuan Continent, Chiyao Sacred Land, atop an immortal pavilion shrouded in immortal mist, the strongest Holy Master Yan Xiaoxi of this generation stood with her hands behind her back, her beautiful eyes looking toward the distant sky.

Wearing a green gauze dress, her figure was exquisite and graceful, her aura noble and charming, and her peerless face was covered by a white veil. Behind her followed a girl who was equally stunning.

If Ye Xuan were to see this, he would definitely be shocked. Isn't this his own sister, Ye Qingxian? Why is she here?

"Master, I want to eat something delicious!" Ye Qingxian pinched her little skirt, her beautiful eyes filled with longing as she looked at the nine-colored god spirit flower in front of her.

"Little one, that is a divine medicine that I, your Master, managed to grow with great difficulty. It is even more precious than an Immortal Medicine, so you cannot eat it!"

When she said this, Holy Master Yan Xiaoxi turned around, feigning a very angry appearance, and gently pinched Ye Qingxian's pretty face, "You really are a little glutton. How can you dare to eat everything? I am telling you, that cannot be eaten, do you hear me!"