111: Kunlun Temple Anomaly

Kunlun Sacred Hall, the Peak of the main summit.

This is the power center of the Yao Race in the Kunxu Divine Domain; for eons, countless experts have come here to pay homage.

But today, this sacred land was shrouded by a terrifying aura.

Above the firmament, a golden sea of clouds surged, with billions of heavenly swords clanging within.

A mountain-like golden claw tore through the clouds, pressing down heavily on the Kunlun Sacred Hall's mountain-protecting array with the ultimate imperial might that suppressed the heavens.

"Crack—!"

That mountain-protecting array, claimed to be unbreakable by anyone below a Great Emperor, actually let out a strained wail under the claw, with cracks spreading like spiderwebs.

Inside the array.

Several powerful figures were looking up at the sky in horror.

The Azure Flood Dragon Quasi-Emperor, the Bi Fang Quasi-Emperor, and the Clan Chiefs of the Tu Shan and Qing Qiu Fox Clans—Tu Shan Sikong and Nine Moon.

They were all Quasi-Emperors, figures who could make the Divine Domain tremble with a stomp of their feet in normal times.

Yet they were all pale-faced, as if facing a formidable enemy.

"Is this... the pressure of an Ancient Great Emperor?"

Nine Moon wore a light green palace dress, her figure graceful, and a solemn expression on her devastatingly beautiful face.

Even through the array, that pressure made her Soul tremble deep down.

It was a crushing weight from a higher level of existence.

"Jie jie jie..."

A raspy, ear-piercing cackle came from the clouds, shaking everyone's blood and Qi.

The golden light dissipated.

A withered yet towering figure strode in.

Great Emperor Tian Peng!

He was no longer the skin-and-bones skeleton from the Sea of Reincarnation; after devouring Gold Emperor, his Physical Body had filled out a bit, and a golden divine radiance seeped through his sallow skin.

Behind him, Heavenly Azure King followed with a bow, looking just like a lapdog with a face full of villainous success.

"Kunlun Sacred Hall..."

Great Emperor Tian Peng’s murky yet sharp eagle eyes scanned the people below, a cruel smile spreading across his lips.

"This Emperor has slumbered for eons; I didn't expect the current Yao Race to have declined to such a state."

"There isn't even a decent Supreme; you're all just chickens and dogs."

"Impudent!"

The Bi Fang Quasi-Emperor had a fiery temper; surrounded by divine flames, he shouted in anger.

"Your Excellency may be an Ancient Great Emperor, but now you are nothing more than a remnant body!"

"My Kunlun Sacred Hall has deep foundations, and there are even ancient Supremes in slumber. How can we allow you to run wild here!"

"A remnant body?"

Great Emperor Tian Peng raised an eyelid and casually swung the tian peng halberd in his hand.

A pitch-black halberd beam ignored the distance of space and slashed onto the Bi Fang Quasi-Emperor.

"Puff!"

The Bi Fang Quasi-Emperor didn't even have time to scream before half of his body turned into a mist of blood, and he was sent flying, smashing heavily into the back mountain.

One strike, heavily wounding a Quasi-Emperor!

This was not a battle on the same level at all!

"Now, who else has an objection?"

Great Emperor Tian Peng withdrew his halberd, his gaze passing over the crowd and landing on Tu Shan Sikong and Nine Moon.

The greed in his eyes was no longer concealed.

"Tsk tsk tsk."

"Top-grade Heavenly Fox Bloodline..."

"This Emperor has just broken the seal and my blood and Qi are depleted; I just happen to be lacking a few potent medicinal primers."

He extended a withered finger and pointed at the two women, his tone overbearing and brook no argument.

"You two, bathe and change your clothes tonight to serve this Emperor."

"As long as you serve this Emperor comfortably, not only will I not kill you, but I will also appoint you as Imperial Consorts and grant you Supreme glory!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar.

Tu Shan Sikong and Nine Moon trembled with rage, their beautiful faces flushing red.

This old monster actually wanted to use them as cultivation Cauldrons?!

"In your dreams!"

Tu Shan Sikong had a fierce personality; nine snow-white fox tails rose into the sky behind her as her Quasi-Emperor pressure erupted.

"My Tu Shan Clan would rather die than submit!"

"Want to take us as consorts? You're not worthy!"

"Can that thing of yours even still work?!"

"Not worthy?"

Great Emperor Tian Peng laughed, a cold laugh.

"In this Kunxu Divine Domain, this Emperor is the Heavens!"

"There is no woman this Emperor sets his eyes on that he cannot get!"

"Since you don't know what's good for you, this Emperor will first tear down this Kunlun Sacred Hall, then capture you back to discipline you slowly!"

"Boom!"

He stopped wasting words, and the ultimate imperial might within him erupted completely.

Although not at his Peak, that invincible aura belonging to a Great Emperor still caused the world to change color and the sun and moon to lose their light.

Just then.

Deep within the Kunlun Sacred Hall, two extremely ancient auras revived.

Those were the two ancient Supremes slumbering in the Kunlun Sacred Hall!

"Fellow Daoist, you've gone too far."

An old voice sounded, and two giant hands that covered the sky reached out from the ground to meet Great Emperor Tian Peng.

"Old fogies, you're finally willing to come out?"

Great Emperor Tian Peng showed no fear; instead, his Battle Intent was high.

"Just right, after eating you two old geezers, this Emperor's cultivation can recover a bit more!"

"Kill!"

The great battle broke out immediately.

Three figures rushed into the outer starry sky, fighting until the galaxy shattered and the Great Dao was obliterated.

The terrifying aftershocks of the battle swept through the entire Kunxu Divine Domain like a tsunami.

Countless Cultivators looked up, trembling incessantly.

On the main Peak of Kunlun.

Nine Moon looked at the world-destroying scene in the outer domain, her eyes full of despair.

"We can't stop him..."

Her voice trembled.

"Those two Old Ancestors' blood and Qi are failing; they are simply not a match for Great Emperor Tian Peng."

"Once the Old Ancestors are defeated, we..."

Thinking of the fate of being captured by that withered old monster to be used as a Cauldron, she couldn't help but shudder.

"Then what should we do?"

Tu Shan Sikong was also pale, biting her red lips hard.

"Do we really have to self-detonate?"

Nine Moon composed herself, and the figure of a young man suddenly appeared in her mind.

That ruthless man who crushed a Quasi-Emperor with one finger and captured the Azure Revered Master as a bed-warming maid.

Su Xuanchen!

"There's one more way!"

A look of determination appeared in Nine Moon's eyes.

"Go to the True Saint Continent! Find Su Xuanchen!"

"Su Xuanchen?"

Tu Shan Sikong was taken aback, then frowned.

"That lecherous fellow? I heard he already has over a dozen Quasi-Emperor wives and concubines in his family. If we go to him, wouldn't we just be jumping from the tiger's mouth into the wolf's den?"

"A wolf's den is better than a demon's cave!"

Nine Moon gave a bitter smile.

"Although Su Xuanchen is lecherous, he treats women quite well; at least he marries them properly and gives them full status."

"Besides, in the entire Kunxu Divine Domain, who else but him can stop this old Peng bird?"

Tu Shan Sikong Silence.

Yes.

This was the sorrow of the weak.

Either be completely consumed by the old monster, or... take the initiative to offer themselves to that Prodigy as canaries.

"I'll go!"

Nine Moon no longer hesitated and formed hand seals.

"Buzz!"

A Clone identical to her stepped out of her body, turned into a streak of green light, and took advantage of the chaos of the battle to flee rapidly toward the True Saint Continent.

"Sister, you..."

Tu Shan Sikong looked at the receding light, her heart filled with mixed emotions.

"For the sake of the clan."

Nine Moon looked at the horizon and murmured to herself.

"As long as he is willing to take action, even if I have to give him the entire Qing Qiu as a dowry... I'll accept it."

...Linggu Divine Domain, Luoshen Clan ancestral land.

While the outside world was already in upheaval, it was so quiet here that one could hear a pin drop.

Su Xuanchen sat cross-legged inside the myriad things mother qi cauldron.

In front of him, two things floated.

On the left was an ancient and weathered bronze ring—the great yin ancient ring.

On the right was a mass of jet-black, yet pure and holy aura—the taiyin Origin.

"Rumble..."

Even across hundreds of millions of miles, the majestic Great Emperor aura from the outer domain still clearly transmitted over.

Su Xuanchen raised an eyebrow and looked up at the Void Realm.

"Golden-Winged Peng?"

His golden eyes saw through the illusions, seeing that withered figure holding a halberd and acting insufferably arrogant in the outer domain.

"So it's this old bird."

Su Xuanchen A playful smile.

"The Primordial Immortal Realm hasn't even opened yet, and these old monsters are already jumping out one by one impatiently?"

"It seems the waters of this Kunxu Divine Domain are getting murkier and murkier."

But he had no intention of getting up.

He didn't even have the interest to give it a second look.

In his eyes, although that Great Emperor Tian Peng was fierce, he was just a slightly larger flapping moth.

As long as he didn't come to provoke him, he was too lazy to mind other people's business.

After all, he had more important things to do now.

"Hu..."

Su Xuanchen Withdraw your gaze, his expression becoming solemn.

He flipped his palm.

A crystal-clear jade bottle appeared in his palm.

The cap was opened, and a mysterious aura filled the air.

It contained the secrets of life and death; just taking a single sniff made one's Soul feel as if it were about to undergo Ascension.

reincarnation divine water!

"Whether it succeeds or not depends on this move."

Su Xuanchen concentrated, making the great yin ancient ring float in mid-air.

"Imperial Consort, it's time to wake up."

He tapped with his fingertip.

That mass of taiyin Origin, under the guidance of Divine Power, slowly flowed toward the great yin ancient ring.

At the same time.

Su Xuanchen took out the reincarnation divine water!

"Go!"

The reincarnation divine water dripped onto the ancient ring.

"Sizzle—!"

The ancient ring trembled violently.

Like a long drought meeting sweet rain.

The originally rusted surface of the ring suddenly erupted with dazzling moonlight.

An ethereal, hazy, yet infinitely aloof and noble figure slowly condensed within the moonlight.

She kept her eyes closed, her eyelashes trembling slightly.

She wore a wide-sleeved flowing fairy dress, standing barefoot in the Void Realm, her body surrounded by the aura of the Primeval Wilderness.

She was so beautiful she seemed beyond the mortal world.

It was a different kind of beauty from Luo Shen.

Luo Shen was the gentleness of water, while she was the cold clarity of the moon.

"Condense for me!"

Su Xuanchen shouted lowly and formed hand seals.

The taiyin Origin poured into the figure's body like a reversed river.

One day... two days... Su Xuanchen remained motionless, the Divine Power in his body outputting continuously, maintaining this Heaven-Defying ritual of changing fate.

Until the third day.

"Buzz!"

That figure finally solidified completely.

A terrifying pressure of a Peak Quasi-Emperor, even faintly touching the threshold of a Great Emperor, awakened from within her.

She opened her eyes.

What kind of eyes were those?

Cold and lonely, like that eternal solitary moon in the ancient long night.