107: Chapter 107: The Four Domains Gathering Forces
Shi Teng recalled the previous generation of sequences who had died inexplicably, his face filled with unwillingness and hatred.
"Those who came out said that several sequences died extremely tragically, surrounded and tortured to death by several major powers!"
"This time entering the Secret Realm, I implore Saint, for the sake of the Senior Brothers and Senior Sisters, to seek justice!"
After speaking, Shi Teng respectfully bowed to Jiang Xuan.
"Please, Saint, seek justice!"
The other sequences also bowed and requested.
Jiang Xuan looked at them with some surprise. He hadn't expected that while these people were normally in competition, they were so united when facing an external enemy.
He smiled and said to the eight, "As the Saint, this matter is my bounden duty."
Then, a murderous aura emanated from him. If it was confirmed that the Sword Sect had colluded with other domain powers, there would be only one word: "Slay!"
Upon receiving Jiang Xuan's answer, the few of them showed joy. Relying on themselves might not be enough, but with Jiang Xuan, this matter was very promising.
After the few of them left, Jiang Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly. He had a premonition that this matter was very likely related to the Floating Cloud Sword Sect.
Even if it wasn't, he had already killed two direct Disciples of the Sword Sect, forging a mortal enmity. Sooner or later, he would have to confront the Sword Sect Disciples.
Although there had been no news from the Floating Cloud Sword Sect during this period, the calmer it was, the more abnormal it seemed.
Therefore, no matter what, on this trip to the Secret Realm, the Sword Sect Disciples were all dead men in his eyes. Rather than waiting for others to come to him, it was better to strike first.
Thinking of this, he flew towards Tianxuan Peak. "System, open the limit points panel."
【Realm: King's Limit, Current limit points: 200000 | 150000, Can Breakthrough】
Looking at his Realm panel, a sharp glint flashed in Jiang Xuan's eyes. There were still ten days left. The most urgent task was to Breakthrough to the Limit Emperor. Only when his own strength was strong enough could he hold the initiative in his hands.
Cultivating knows no years, and the days of Cultivating always pass quickly. Unknowingly, ten days had passed in a flash.
On Tianxuan Peak, Jiang Xuan slowly opened his eyes. The Limit Emperor's pressure swept in all directions, dispelling the air and forming a vacuum zone.
With a thought, Jiang Xuan instantly vanished from his spot. When he reappeared, he was already outside Tianxuan Peak, and the power of space reverberated around him.
After several days of secluded Cultivation, Jiang Xuan not only broke through to the Emperor's Limit Realm, but his other aspects of strength also greatly increased. His use of space power had reached the point of short-distance teleportation.
Raising his hand to dispel the lingering spatial energy, Jiang Xuan murmured, "With my current strength, this trip to the Secret Realm is already foolproof."
At the location of the white-haired elder in the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, several indistinct figures appeared in the Void Realm. Each of them contained a faint Saintly might.
The few of them looked at the white-haired elder and said indifferently, "Jian Changsheng, a thousand years have passed. This time, will it be the same as last time, to completely eradicate the Disciples of the Supreme Beginning Holy Land who enter the Secret Realm?"
Jian Changsheng continued to play chess, and after a long time, he finally spoke, "Of course, not a single Supreme Beginning Disciple will be left alive. In the future, you won't need to make a special trip for this matter."
Seeing Jian Changsheng's demeanor, one of the figures snorted coldly, "Jian Changsheng, that esteemed one merely asked us to cooperate with you to suppress the Supreme Beginning Holy Land, not to obey your orders. We don't need you to tell us what to do!"
After speaking, the phantom gradually faded and finally disappeared. The other figures, seeing this, also left one after another.
Jian Changsheng glanced at the Void Realm, his gaze becoming extremely cold. The chess piece in his hand was crushed to dust.
The Lingxu Plain, located in the center of the entire Barren Continent, usually held nothing special. However, every thousand years, the entire plain would continuously produce various anomalies.
Initially, the Spiritual Qi concentration in the air would suddenly become dense, followed by frequent thunder-like sounds from underground, as if the earth's crust was beginning to shift.
Whenever these anomalies began to occur frequently, it signaled the opening of the Ancient Secret Realm, which happened once every thousand years. The Disciples of the various Sects who had been guarding this place for years would immediately return to report.
On this day, dense crowds of people were scattered around the Lingxu Plain. They were Cultivators from different domains of the four regions. With the Ancient Secret Realm about to open, they also wanted to try their luck. Historically, there had been precedents of people with ordinary talent soaring after emerging from the Secret Realm.
Therefore, many people regarded the opening of the Ancient Secret Realm as an opportunity to change their fate and become Heaven-Defying.
Just then, the sky rumbled, and an enormous bronze Dragon boat tore through the sky, emerging from the clouds. The leader, dressed in a Dragon-patterned profound robe, had indifferent eyes, and a faint Saintly pressure weighed down on the heavens and earth.
"That's the overlord of the Eastern Barrens, the Azure Sky Holy Kingdom!" The crowd exclaimed in surprise.
As the cries of surprise faded, a voice imbued with supreme Buddhist teachings came, "Amitabha, this poor monk is not too late, I hope."
"The Ten Thousand Buddha Temple of the Western Barrens! Even members of the Buddhist Sect have come."
Everyone looked at the several Buddhist Great Masters appearing in the Void Realm, stepping on lotus flowers, their bodies radiating golden light, their expressions shocked.
"Hahaha, everyone, long time no see."
As a burst of laughter came, a coral palace, supported by a gigantic whale skeleton, appeared in everyone's sight.
"Northern Sea, Azure Sea Sect!"
"Hiss! Aside from the Southern Barrens, the hegemonic powers of the three major domains have all arrived."
Unlike the Southern Barrens, which had a four-way split, the other three major domains were each dominated by a single power. Therefore, in terms of overall strength, the Southern Barrens was subtly ranked first among the four domains, given its four hegemonic-level powers.
"Hehe, everyone, we are not late, are we?"
"Whoosh."
Four cracks appeared in the Void Realm, and the people from the four major powers of the Southern Barrens emerged from them, their might even stronger than that of the three major domains.
Yun Ya smiled and cupped his hands to the leaders of the three major domains, "Cang Ting, Saint Emperor, Great Master Mingjue, Sect Master Dugu, it's been a while."
For a moment, the few of them chatted and laughed like old friends meeting again.
Jiang Xuan found the hypocritical interactions of the people before him a bit amusing.
Below, a figure hidden in a black robe looked in Jiang Xuan's direction, a strange arc forming at the corner of his mouth. "Jiang Xuan, inside the Ancient Secret Realm, will be your death day."
On the other side of the crowd, a plain-looking young man's gaze suddenly sharpened, his pupils turning pitch black, looking in Jiang Xuan's direction with murderous intent.
Jiang Xuan's expression was calm, but a cold sneer rose in his heart. Ever since he arrived here, relying on his Saintly Divine Soul, he had already sensed several murderous intents. Two of these murderous intents were clearly directed at him, while the others were aimed at the entire Holy Land.
He secretly noted the directions of the murderous intents, instantly imprinting the appearances of several individuals in his mind, among them, a Disciple of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect.
Jiang Xuan sneered in his heart, "Hehe, such blatant murderous intent, they truly don't put my Supreme Beginning Holy Land in their eyes."
His eyes gleamed with cold light. This time, who would be the hunter, and who would be the lamb to be slaughtered?