The Supreme Elder, True Person Zixia, and True Person Heifeng walked to Su Han's side, all showing expressions of approval.

"Su Han, well done!" The Supreme Elder patted Su Han on the shoulder, his eyes full of satisfaction. "Today, if it weren't for you, we probably wouldn't have been able to kill Hei Shangzi, nor would we have been able to completely eliminate the remaining forces of the Black Demon Palace. You are truly the pride of our three sects!"

"Indeed, Su Han, your talent and strength are truly astonishing," said Master Zixia with a smile. "To break through to the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm at such a young age and even kill Hei Shangzi, who was at the late-stage of the Nascent Soul realm, is unparalleled even in the entire cultivation world!"

Master Heifeng nodded and said, "Su Han, we owe you a lot today. With Hei Shangzi dead, the Yin Yang Elder has lost a powerful assistant, which increases our chances of stopping him from opening the ancient altar."

Su Han smiled and said, "Elders and True Immortals, you flatter me. This is the result of our joint efforts. If it weren't for the elders and True Immortals leading the disciples in a fierce battle to hold back the remaining forces of the Black Demon Palace, I wouldn't have been able to concentrate on dealing with Hei Shangzi."

After a pause, Su Han continued, "However, we cannot let our guard down. Although Hei Shangzi is dead, the Yin-Yang Elder is still alive, and the ancient altar has not yet been prevented from opening. The Yin-Yang Elder's strength is far greater than Hei Shangzi's, and we still have a tough battle ahead of us."

Upon hearing Su Han's words, the expressions of the Supreme Elder, True Person Zixia, and True Person Heifeng all turned solemn. They all knew that Su Han was right. Hei Shangzi was merely one of the Yin-Yang Elder's subordinates; the Yin-Yang Elder was their true enemy, and his strength was unfathomable. Preventing him from activating the ancient altar would be extremely difficult.

“Su Han is right.” The Supreme Elder nodded and said, “The Yin Yang Elder’s strength is at least at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, and may even have broken through to a higher realm. Our current strength is not enough to contend with him. We must improve our strength as soon as possible, and at the same time unite with more cultivation sects to fight against the Yin Yang Elder.”

“That’s right,” said Master Zixia. “The Zixia Sect is willing to fully cooperate and unite with other cultivation sects to stop the Yin-Yang Elder from opening the ancient altar and protect the peace of the cultivation world.”

"The Black Wind Sect is no exception!" Black Wind Master said. "Our Black Wind Sect will also provide full support and fight alongside everyone against the Yin Yang Elder!"

Su Han nodded, a determined glint in his eyes: "Alright! With the support of all the elders and cultivators, we will definitely be able to stop the Yin-Yang Elder's conspiracy and protect the peace of the cultivation world. Now, let's first clear the battlefield, treat the injured disciples, and then head to other cultivation sects to join forces with them and go to the ancient altar to stop the Yin-Yang Elder from opening it!"

"Okay!" everyone responded in unison.

Afterwards, everyone began to clean up the battlefield. The disciples of Qingyun Sect, Zixia Sect, and Heifeng Sect divided the work: some treated the wounded disciples, some buried the dead disciples, some cleared the corpses and rubble from the battlefield, and others stood guard around to prevent any remaining Black Demon Palace cultivators from launching a sneak attack.

Su Han then approached Fairy Yuehua, watching her sit cross-legged, her breathing gradually stabilizing, a hint of relief appearing on his face. He sat beside Fairy Yuehua, circulating his Chaos Technique and releasing chaotic spiritual power to help her recover from her injuries more quickly.

Half an hour later, Fairy Yuehua slowly opened her eyes. The fatigue in her eyes had disappeared, and her complexion had regained its rosy hue. Her injuries had mostly healed. "Su Han, thank you." Fairy Yuehua looked at Su Han, her eyes full of gratitude. "If it weren't for you, my injuries wouldn't have healed so quickly."

"You're too kind, Uncle-Master. We're partners who fought side by side, so it's only right that we help each other." Su Han smiled and said, "Now that the battlefield has been cleared up, let's prepare and head to other cultivation sects to join forces with them and head to the ancient altar together."

Moon Fairy nodded and said, "Okay, I'll do whatever you say."

At this moment, the Supreme Elder, True Person Zixia, and True Person Heifeng also came over. They had already arranged the follow-up matters. The injured disciples had been treated, the dead disciples had been buried, and the battlefield had been cleaned up.

"Su Han, Yuehua, we're ready. We can set off now," the Supreme Elder said.

“Alright!” Su Han and Fairy Yuehua nodded and stood up.

Afterwards, Su Han, Fairy Yuehua, the Supreme Elder, True Person Zixia, True Person Heifeng, and the remaining disciples of the three sects left the battlefield together, flying towards other cultivation sects. Their figures disappeared into the horizon, carrying with them unwavering faith, to unite more forces, thwart the Yin-Yang Elder's conspiracy, and safeguard the peace of the cultivation world.

Meanwhile, from the direction of the ancient altar, an even denser and more terrifying aura was slowly rising. The Yin-Yang Elder stood atop the altar, clad in a long black robe, his face sinister, a cold killing intent flashing in his eyes. He had already sensed Hei Shangzi's death, his heart filled with rage, but even more so with disdain.

"Hei Shangzi, what a piece of trash! You can't even handle a little brat who just broke through to the Nascent Soul stage, and you've wasted the power I gave you." The Yin-Yang Elder sneered, muttering a spell. "However, it doesn't matter. Losing Hei Shangzi won't affect my plan to open the Ancient Altar. Su Han, Qingyun Sect, Zixia Sect, Heifeng Sect, since you dared to kill my subordinates, then prepare to bear my wrath! Once I open the Ancient Altar and obtain the ancient power, I will definitely kill you all, raze your sects to the ground, dominate the entire cultivation world, and even dominate heaven and earth!"

As the Yin-Yang Elder chanted his incantation, the ancient altar began to tremble slightly. Black patterns appeared on the altar, emanating a dense demonic aura and an eerie presence. The surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth began to frantically converge towards the altar, transforming into demonic energy and flowing into the Yin-Yang Elder's body to enhance his power.

Around the altar stood many remaining cultivators of the Black Demon Palace. They were all trusted confidants of the Yin-Yang Elder, possessing formidable strength, including many cultivators at the mid and late stages of the Nascent Soul realm. They stood respectfully beneath the altar, heads bowed, daring not to make the slightest move, awaiting the Yin-Yang Elder to activate the ancient altar and help him dominate the world.

As Su Han and the others flew towards other cultivation sects, they could clearly feel the terrifying aura emanating from the direction of the ancient altar. The aura grew stronger and more terrifying, sending a chill down their spines.

"This is bad! The Yin-Yang Elder has already begun activating the ancient altar!" The Supreme Elder's expression changed as he said, "We must speed up and quickly unite with other cultivation sects to reach the ancient altar and stop him!" (End of Chapter)

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