164: Don't worry

Buzz, buzz, buzz...

In the dark, silent, and deep starry sky, an invisible and supreme majesty emanated from the void crack. The rules seemed to have come to a standstill. Visibly, planets billions of light-years away ceased their orbital movements.

From the void crack, the vast, majestic silver Dragon, spanning endless time and space, didn't even open its eyes. Its mere projected form directly froze the operation of the stellar rules.

In the starry sky, various grand and supreme phenomena appeared. Purple Qi spanned countless light-years, forming a bridge of Dao. The Dao manifested, Immortal King descended upon Nine Heavens, and the primordial supreme gods created heaven and earth. It seemed even the Heavenly Dao was flattering this silver Dragon.

"Greetings, Dragon Emperor."

"Greetings, Dragon Emperor."

...

Almost instinctively, the terrifying and supreme majesty caused many supreme powerhouses of the Hengtian Continent to bow their heads and bodies in salute, unable even to look up directly.

The Destiny Dragon Emperor, the supreme myth of all realms, stood at the pinnacle of all realms. He was the emperor and leader of the mythical Dragon Clan, a true myth.

His name alone could crush all realms.

The only ones who could stand upright in the field were Heng Kong Human King, Chu Tian King, and Jian Kongzhu. Even Old Tuo, though not bowing, couldn't look directly at the Destiny Dragon Emperor.

An existence of this level had become a taboo; his name alone was a myth.

The only exception was Chu Tian, standing at the entrance of the realm. The Heavenly Dao Eye between his brows emitted purple light, and the apocalypse divine ring on his palm also actively radiated Divine Might, isolating the supreme majesty. Even his supreme Physique, the Chaos Demon God Body, subtly revived its inherent power to resist this supreme majesty.

A supreme Physique meant being inherently supreme, the strongest and noblest Physique in all realms. Many supreme beings had emerged from such Physiques, leaving the strongest imprints in the rules of all realms, so even a mythical Dragon Emperor could not make them submit.

"Destiny Dragon Emperor."

Chu Tian murmured to himself, gazing at the boundless silver Dragon. This was a supreme being that even the protagonist Ye Fan, in the original plot's unfinished ending, had no right to encounter. From beginning to end, he remained a mythical legend, sung by all beings in all realms, living through word of mouth.

Reaching the level of the Destiny Dragon Emperor was Ye Fan's greatest aspiration.

However, even when the plot ended unfinished, and Ye Fan had already attained the status of Emperor, he never once saw a myth of the Destiny Dragon Emperor's caliber.

He never expected that he, currently only at the seventh stage of Spirit Refining, would personally witness this supreme Dragon Emperor, the supreme ruler of the ancient and vast Dragon Realm.

"Did the Yanluo Temple matter alarm him so quickly?" Chu Tian muttered to himself, his gaze involuntarily growing serious. He turned to look inside the realm gate, wondering if his third uncle, Chu Tianyun, had already moved the Yanluo Temple.

Normally, the Dragon Realm was boundless, and such a matter shouldn't have alarmed the Destiny Dragon Emperor so quickly.

Chu Tian glanced at the massive golden Dragon head at his feet, its golden Dragon Blood fresh and dazzling, emitting a blinding golden light. Then he looked at Jian Kongzhu, who was examining him with worry in her eyes, and he instantly understood.

His mother had intruded upon the Golden Dragon Clan, one of the strongest factions in the Dragon Realm, not only causing a ruckus but also severing the head of the Rui Jin Dragon Emperor. It would be strange if this didn't alarm the Destiny Dragon Emperor.

However, the power of the Broken Sword Goddess was also evident. She intruded into the Dragon Realm, beheaded the Rui Jin Dragon Emperor, emerged unscathed, and even projected herself alongside the Destiny Dragon Emperor.

Of course, in addition to Jian Kongzhu's formidable and invincible strength, the Ancient Sword God Clan behind her was also an important factor. After all, this was also an incredibly ancient God Race with a long history, consistently ranking among the top fifty in all realms.

Moreover, the Dragon Clan, without any concrete evidence, had intruded into the Saint Heaven Sect, attempting to forcibly search the main peak. Such a humiliating act, trampling upon a powerless force, might have been feasible, but with Jian Kongzhu's appearance, the nature of the situation completely changed.

"Little Tian, I'm sorry, your mother made you suffer. I only cut off the Rui Jin Dragon Emperor's head. This old Dragon Emperor interfered, which prevented me from killing him and extracting his Dragon tendons for your belt." Jian Kongzhu's voice was apologetic. At this moment, she was the only one in the starry sky who ignored the descending Destiny Dragon Emperor.

At this moment, this domineering, invincible, and all-conquering Broken Sword Goddess was, in front of her son, a mother who unconditionally doted on him. After learning about the previous events upon emerging from seclusion, she was filled with worry, fearing that her young son's body might have been damaged. She kept asking Chu Tian if he had suffered any harm from using the Emperor's ancient talisman twice in the face of life-and-death crises, whether his Foundation was affected, and to tell her if anything was wrong.

In her words, she repeatedly gritted her teeth when mentioning Chu Songbao, growing more and more worried with each question, practically wishing she could immediately cut up her husband to vent her anger for her son.

After all, her son had only recently celebrated his ninth birthday. He was at an age to enjoy his parents' affection, yet he had to run errands for the Family and serve as the general head of the Chase Team for the Sect.

Jian Kongzhu repeatedly assured Chu Tian that she would definitely discipline Chu Tian King, Chu Tianxing, and Chu Tianyun, the three brothers, for daring to exploit her young son in such a way.

Chu Tian found it both amusing and exasperating. After all, these were real powers he had strived hard to obtain, yet he didn't know how to defend his second and third uncles. In his heart, he could only pray for them.

At this moment, within the realm gate, Cihang Holy Master Heavenly Fortune Daoist emerged, a relaxed smile on her face. After all, she had finally moved the Yanluo Temple and covered her tracks. But upon seeing the beautiful and radiant Jian Kongzhu, the smile on her face abruptly stopped and froze.

"Jian, Jian, Broken Sword God..." Heavenly Fortune Daoist, the Holy Master of the oldest Holy Land in the Hengtian Realm and a supreme powerhouse ranked in the eighties on the Heavenly Ranking, actually stammered when speaking.

"Heavenly Fortune Daoist, long time no see."

Jian Kongzhu merely glanced at Heavenly Fortune Daoist from the corner of her eye, greeting her calmly, "Not bad, you finally condensed the Yun Tian Divine Sword. Unfortunately, it cost too much time and potential. You've reached the end of your path in this life."

Heavenly Fortune Daoist gave a wry smile. Jian Kongzhu's comment struck him at his proudest and most painful spot.

What did she mean by 'unfortunately'?

Ranked eighty-nine on the Heavenly Ranking, an existence counted among the most remarkable in the history of the Hengtian Continent, a level countless Prodigies and Prodigies throughout history couldn't reach.

Yet, in Jian Kongzhu's eyes, it was nothing special.

But he couldn't refute her, as Jian Kongzhu truly had the right to say so.

"Cough, cough, cough, I am old now, and to have reached this point, I am satisfied with this life." Heavenly Fortune Daoist forcefully tried to save face.

At the same time, his telepathic voice directly sounded in Chu Tian's mind.

"The Yanluo Temple has been dealt with, do not worry!"

Chu Tian's expression was calm. He merely gave Heavenly Fortune Daoist a deep look, but said nothing more.

As he had guessed, the Hengtian Realm's waters were deeper than he imagined.

The Chu Family had concealed the Yanluo Temple matter very well.

But it had long been known by the Hengtian Ancestral Court and Cihang Holy Sect. However, if this matter were to spread, it would benefit no one and only bring disaster to the Hengtian Realm, so they couldn't spread it and even had to actively cover for the Chu Family.

The Chu Family's ability to successfully capture and kill a million-year-old Dragon Clan supreme Bloodline and powerhouses without being detected, likely involved significant effort from the Human King and successive Cihang Holy Master.

Ye Tianxiong's move was a desperate, muddle-headed one, made when he reached the edge of a cliff. It led to his death and incapacitation, encountering almost no resistance.

The Hengtian Ancestral Court and Cihang Holy Sect both tacitly approved.