106: Did they steal my opportunity back then?

On the edge of the Kunxu Divine Domain, at the boundary wall.

This was the Void Corridor connecting the various divine Domains, where astral winds raged and spatial turbulence was like blades.

A Cloud Boat engraved with the symbol of the Myriad Dao Immortal Alliance was currently cutting through the turbulence, sailing steadily.

On the deck.

Su Xuanchen stood with his hands behind his back, his robes fluttering.

Beside him, Luo Li nervously clutched his sleeve, her watery eyes frequently looking back toward the direction of Myriad Dao City.

"Husband..."

Luo Li's voice trembled slightly, revealing her unease.

"We just left like that. As for the Myriad Dao Immortal Alliance..."

"It's fine."

Su Xuanchen reached out and pulled her delicate shoulder close. The warm touch from his fingertips caused Luo Li's tense body to relax slightly.

"Qian Tongshen is a smart man."

"He knows what to do."

To the side, Ye Xian leaned against the railing with her arms crossed, her golden eyes filled with playfulness.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk."

"You were just calling him Young Master Su a moment ago, and now it's 'Husband'?"

"Sister Luo Li, you've certainly changed how you address him quickly."

Luo Li's pretty face flushed red, and she buried her head in Su Xuanchen's chest out of embarrassment.

"Sister Ye! You... you're teasing me again!"

Su Xuanchen laughed heartily and was about to tease her a bit more.

Suddenly.

The originally dim Void Corridor was suddenly flooded by a brilliant golden light without any warning.

That golden light was domineering and scorching, as if ten suns were falling simultaneously, evaporating the spatial turbulence for ten thousand miles around.

A terrifying pressure descended like a Primordial Divine Mountain, making it hard to breathe.

The Cloud Boat shook violently, and its shield made a "crack" sound as it buckled under the strain.

"They're here."

The smile on Su Xuanchen's face vanished, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

"A bunch of flies who don't know the meaning of death."

Buzz!

The void in front of them split open.

A ten-thousand-foot-long warship, cast entirely from red gold, slowly emerged.

Atop the warship, flags fluttered. On them was written the character for 'Sun', emitting a terrifying aura that seemed capable of incinerating the heavens.

Great Sun Divine Clan!

Several figures stood at the bow of the warship.

The leader was dressed in a golden robe and wore an imperial crown, with nine golden fire dragons swirling around him.

He stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze indifferent, like a God King high in the Nine Heavens looking down at the ants below.

Quasi-Emperor!

And a powerhouse of the third heaven of the Quasi-Emperor Realm!

Behind him followed five elders with deep auras, each a Peak Great Saint, only half a step away from entering the Quasi-Emperor Realm.

"Luo Li."

The golden-robed Quasi-Emperor spoke.

His voice was grand, like rolling thunder, causing the Cloud Boat's shield to shatter inch by inch.

"This seat has been waiting for you for a long time."

"Hand over the reincarnation divine water and return to the Great Sun Divine Clan with me."

"Perhaps this seat can consider leaving a bit of Bloodline for your Luoshen Clan."

Luo Li's face turned pale, and her delicate body couldn't stop trembling.

She bit her lip, her eyes filled with despair.

"The Grand Elder of the Great Sun Divine Clan... he actually came in person!"

Ye Xian's expression was also grave. Her golden blood surged, and her Ancient Desolate Sacred Body instinctively entered a combat state.

"This is trouble."

"A third-heaven Quasi-Emperor, plus five Peak Great Saints..."

"This lineup is enough to sweep through a medium-tier divine Domain!"

She looked at Su Xuanchen, her hand tightly gripping the longsword at her waist.

"Su Xuanchen, can you hold them off?"

"If you can't, I'll burn my Sacred Body's Origin. I might be able to tear open a gap for you to take Luo Li and leave first!"

Hearing this, Su Xuanchen gave her a surprised look.

This tough girl was actually quite loyal.

"Burn your Origin?"

Su Xuanchen reached out to press down on her hand as she tried to draw her sword, his lips curling in a contemptuous smirk.

"To deal with a few mangy birds, there's a need to risk your life?"

"You look down on your future husband far too much."

"You..."

Ye Xian was stunned.

What time was it, and this guy was still talking nonsense?

That was a third-heaven Quasi-Emperor!

Su Xuanchen didn't explain.

He let go of Luo Li and took a step forward, walking directly out of the Cloud Boat's shield.

He stood there in the void, facing the sun-blotting red-gold warship and that terrifying Quasi-Emperor pressure.

His figure was slender, yet he stood firm like a pillar holding up the heavens.

Su Xuanchen picked his ear, looking impatient.

"A good dog doesn't block the path."

"Get lost."

On the red-gold warship, the five Peak Great Saint experts were all stunned.

What did they just hear?

A wet-behind-the-ears kid actually told a Quasi-Emperor to... get lost?

"Presumptuous!"

A Great Saint elder flew into a rage and stepped forward.

"Where did this ignorant child come from, daring to disrespect a Quasi-Emperor?!"

"Die!"

He raised his hand and struck downward.

A giant palm condensed from Solar True Fire, carrying the power to burn mountains and boil seas, descended toward Su Xuanchen's head.

This single palm strike was enough to shatter a star!

However.

Su Xuanchen didn't even lift an eyelid.

"Noisy."

He simply exhaled a light breath.

Whoosh—

This breath transformed into a visible white wave of air.

Puff!

That overbearing giant flame palm, upon meeting this wave of air, was like a candle flame encountering a hurricane.

It was instantly extinguished!

The air wave continued unabated, crashing into the Great Saint elder.

Bang!

There wasn't even a scream.

That Peak Great Saint expert directly exploded into a mist of blood, and even his Divine Soul was shredded to pieces by the air wave.

An instant kill!

An instant kill of a Peak Great Saint with just a breath!

"What?!"

The remaining four Great Saints were scared out of their wits and retreated repeatedly.

Even the consistently indifferent Golden Sun Quasi-Emperor's pupils shrank as he stared intently at Su Xuanchen.

"You..."

"You are no ordinary Great Saint!"

"You've hidden your cultivation?!"

Su Xuanchen brushed off non-existent dust from his sleeve and grinned.

"You've only realized it now?"

"Too late."

"Since you've come, then don't even think about leaving."

"It just so happens that my Su Family is lacking a few firebirds to guard the gate."

"Arrogant!"

Golden Sun Quasi-Emperor laughed out of extreme anger.

"Even if you have some tricks, you are still just a Great Saint ant!"

"This seat is a third-heaven Quasi-Emperor; killing you is as easy as slaughtering a dog!"

He no longer held back.

Behind him, nine golden fire dragons roared forth, transforming into a golden flame world that pressed down toward Su Xuanchen.

This was a Quasi-Emperor Domain!

Within this Domain, he was an invincible god!

"A Domain?"

Su Xuanchen looked at the golden flames pressing down from the sky, his eyes showing a lack of interest.

"Too weak."

"Let me show you what real... power is."

Su Xuanchen raised his right hand.

He extended his index finger.

Buzz—!

The world changed color.

The originally golden void was replaced by black and white.

On the left, Devilish Qi surged like an eternal Demon Abyss descending, swallowing all light.

On the right, immortal light was brilliant, as if a Nine Heavens True Immortal had descended to the mortal world to purify all things.

Immortal and Demon.

Two completely opposite and conflicting powers were now perfectly fused at the tip of his finger.

A terrifying aura that transcended the Great Dao and made even a Quasi-Emperor tremble exploded forth!

"Immortal Demon Finger!"

Su Xuanchen softly uttered four words.

He pointed his finger.

Swoosh—!

A beam of light interwoven with black and white ignored space, time, and Laws.

It was like an eraser, lightly passing over the painting named 'Quasi-Emperor Domain'.

Crack!

That indestructible golden flame world shattered like a mirror.

The nine fire dragons wailed and immediately disintegrated.

"No—!"

Golden Sun Quasi-Emperor let out a scream of extreme terror.

The shadow of death enveloped him.

True death!

He wanted to flee, to burn his Origin, to sacrifice an Imperial Weapon.

But it was too slow.

The black-and-white beam had already pierced through the center of his forehead.

Puff!

A soft sound.

Golden Sun Quasi-Emperor's movements froze.

A black-and-white bloody hole appeared between his eyebrows. No blood flowed out because all life, flesh, and even Laws were annihilated in an instant.

Bang!

His Physical Body collapsed, dissipating into countless points of light.

Only a weak, transparent Primordial Spirit remained, floating in the air and shivering in terror.

One finger.

A third-heaven Quasi-Emperor's Physical Body was destroyed!

On the warship, the remaining four Peak Great Saints had already slumped to the ground in terror, losing control of their bowels.

A monster!

This was a monster in human skin!

On the Cloud Boat.

Ye Xian was dumbfounded, and the longsword in her hand fell onto the deck with a 'clang'.

She looked at Su Xuanchen's back as if looking at a living myth.

"This... this is his strength?"

"A third-heaven Quasi-Emperor... killed like a chicken?"

Luo Li covered her small mouth, her beautiful eyes sparkling with a light that was adoration to the extreme.

This was her husband!

A peerless hero!

Su Xuanchen took a step forward and arrived before Golden Sun Quasi-Emperor's Primordial Spirit.

He reached out and grabbed the remnant soul that was trying to flee.

"Trying to run?"

"Soul Search!"

His domineering Divine Thought brutally surged into the depths of Golden Sun Quasi-Emperor's memories.

Ah—!

A shrill scream echoed in the void.

Countless memory images flashed through Su Xuanchen's mind like a revolving lantern.

Great Sun Divine Clan... besieging the Luoshen Clan... Suddenly.

Su Xuanchen's movements paused.

In the depths of Golden Sun Quasi-Emperor's memories, he saw a person.

A young man dressed in a golden robe, handsome in appearance, with a solar divine mark on his forehead.

The Lord of the Great Sun Sacred Sect.

Also the former Great Sun Saint.

"It's him..."

Su Xuanchen's eyes narrowed slightly, and a chilling killing intent erupted from within him.

The surrounding temperature plummeted to the freezing point, and even space itself was frozen.

In his memories.

Back then, when Su Xuanchen first entered the cultivation world, he had obtained a Heaven-Defying Opportunity in a Secret Realm.

However, this Great Sun Saint had stolen that Opportunity and nearly beaten him to the point of total annihilation.

That was the biggest loss he had suffered since his Transmigration.

It was also a knot in his heart that had remained unresolved.

"So it was you."

Su Xuanchen smiled cruelly.

"You stole my Opportunity back then."

"And now, you've become the Clan Chief of the Great Sun Divine Clan and even want to besiege my woman?"

"Good! Very good!"

"Old grudges and new hatred—we'll settle them all together today!"

"Husband..."

Luo Li sensed that Su Xuanchen's mood wasn't right and tentatively flew over.

"What's wrong?"

Su Xuanchen suppressed his killing intent and turned to look at Luo Li, his gaze becoming gentle again.

"It's nothing."

"I just discovered an old acquaintance."

"A... damned old acquaintance."

He reached out and put his arm around Luo Li's waist, looking into the distance toward the direction of the Linggu Divine Domain.

"Luo Li, hold on tight."

"We need to hurry."

"If we're late, I'm afraid that 'old acquaintance' will run away."

"Run away?"

Luo Li was taken aback.

Su Xuanchen sneered, cold light flashing in his eyes.

"Right now, he's leading people and blocking your front door."

"What?!"

Luo Li's expression changed drastically.

"Let's go!"

Su Xuanchen wasted no more words.

"Xing Character Secret!"

A golden path unfolded beneath his feet, and time and space folded under him.

Carrying the two women, he transformed into a stream of light that exceeded the speed of light, directly tearing through the void and rushing toward the Linggu Divine Domain at high speed... Linggu Divine Domain, Luoshen Clan territory.

This was a vast divine land, filled with dense Spiritual Qi and towering divine mountains.

But now.

This place had turned into an asura field.

Loud explosions shook the sky!

Countless destructive divine lights bombarded the Luoshen Clan's protective array.

The once-indestructible array was now teetering, covered in cracks.

Outside the array.

Densely packed warships blotted out the sky.

The Great Sun Divine Clan, the Nether Soul Divine Clan, and the Blood God Clan.

The alliance of the three major God Races, numbering a million strong, had surrounded the Luoshen Clan so tightly that not even a drop of water could pass through.

And at the very front of the alliance army.

A handsome young man in a golden robe was playing with a Jade Slip in his hand.

The Lord of the Great Sun Sacred Sect.

He was now a high-level Quasi-Emperor, possessing the Great Sun Sacred Body, and his aura was terrifyingly peerless.

"Has it still not been breached?"

The Great Sun Holy Lord spoke, his voice calm yet carrying a heart-trembling majesty.

"Reporting to the Holy Lord!"

A Great Saint commander knelt on the ground, sweat pouring down his face.

"Those old fellows of the Luoshen Clan are risking their lives; they've burned their ancestral veins."

Great Sun Holy Lord