The sect asked me to marry, and I cultivated to the pinnacle of martial arts!

Such words were not only heard in the Chaotic Realm, but also throughout the Northern Territory.

The enemy we're facing this time is... far too powerful!
It was powerful enough to instill a sense of despair in millions of people in the North.

Fourth level of the Earth Realm... Grandmaster!

Moreover, the person on the other side was an elder from a top-tier sect in that small world.

The martial arts techniques and skills in his hands are all top-notch!
Therefore, some people wanted to rush to Yinmang Mountain to see why it was the site where cultivators from the Qingyin Sect of the Hidden Spirit World were buried three times in a row.

Or... this time, it will be Chen Beixuan himself from the Northern Territory who will be buried.

Some people, however, could not bear to see this scene. Although they longed to witness this battle, they ultimately did not want to see the native cultivators of the Northern Territory killed by the previous generation of the small world.

Their Northern Territory's Origin Qi is the worst among the four realms. How many years... would it take for such a young prodigy to emerge?
"Sigh... I won't go, you guys go ahead."

"I won't be going either. If you hear anything, please let me know as soon as possible. Thanks, Brother Zhou and Brother Wang..."

"I don't want to go either. Although Senior Bei Xuan is not old, he has indeed become the pride of our Northern Territory. Alas... If he were to perish, witnessing it with my own eyes would ultimately make people lament that he was born at the wrong time."

In the chaotic city, on a street, the black-robed Youluo walked out of a door and happened to overhear this conversation.

Upon hearing these words, Youluo immediately glared at these people. What did they mean by "what if the master and her husband were to perish?"
This is absolutely impossible!
Suddenly, the people who were talking felt a chill run down their spines. When they came to their senses and looked over, they saw a figure in black robes weaving through the street and disappearing in the blink of an eye.

"Huh, I have a feeling that I was being watched by someone just now. It gave me a fright!"

"Me too... Who was that man in black?"

In the chaotic city, there are many people who like to hide their identities.

Moreover, Youluo's black robe was not particularly unique. These people were just minor figures in the city, so they naturally couldn't have seen the Youluo Sect Master up close. They were all puzzled at first.

At this moment, Youluo had already left the City of Chaos and was heading towards Yinmang Mountain.

Although she had only cooked once, based on her understanding of her master and husband, Lu Ye would most likely not back down in the face of an enemy of this caliber.

Therefore, Youluo decided to anticipate the situation and head to the foot of Yinmang Mountain to gather information for Lu Ye on-site.
After leaving the city, Youluo immediately took to the air and disappeared as a black dot.

At the foot of Yinmang Mountain.

When Xiao Zheng from the Qingyin Sect leisurely arrived at this place, there were already hundreds of cultivators around.

These are all people who live nearby; they came here as soon as they heard the rumors.

When Xiao Zheng arrived, these cultivators, whose highest level was only the Innate Realm, merely glanced at him from afar...

Everyone felt an immense pressure looming over them!

This is without the other party intentionally releasing their own pressure; if they were to release it...

The sheer force of that impact alone could severely injure or kill someone at the Innate Realm!
"What...what terrifying cultivators!"

An ancestor of a nearby innate family was immediately covered in sweat, and his old face turned pale instantly.

He could dominate a city, but in front of such a top figure, he was no different from a toy.

In the distance, Xiao Zheng withdrew his gaze, his face expressionless, his hands behind his back, and slowly walked towards the mountain path.

Within an hour, people kept arriving at this place, and Yinmang Mountain was once again bustling with people.

Some people reached the mountaintop and gazed at the large rock where the Old Man Yinmang had once sat, their expressions filled with emotion. It seemed that the source of all evil began with the Old Man Yinmang and the young member of the Wang family from Qingshan City who had taken him in.

Someone muttered under their breath, "The Wang family truly lives up to their reputation as evil cultivators. They've been wiped out for years, yet they're still harming people!"

Upon hearing this, many people around felt that there was really nothing wrong with it.

If it weren't for Wang Youcai from the Wang family, how could so many things have happened afterward?

Wang Youcai probably never imagined that he, a mere person who had failed to even break through to the Innate Realm, would achieve such a feat.

Ultimately, this will become the catalyst for a battle between two Grandmasters of the Earth Realm.

Among the crowd, a man overheard the conversation and glanced coldly in their direction.

However, although this man looks male, upon closer inspection, he seems to be somewhat different.

There seemed to be a slightly feminine aura surrounding him.

Feeling the effeminate man looking at them, the cultivators who had been talking enthusiastically felt as if they were being watched by a cold, venomous snake.

"Hey, what are you looking at?"

Faced with such aggressive gazes, the group didn't tolerate it and immediately frowned and shouted.

Upon hearing this, the man with the effeminate aura remained expressionless, but he withdrew his gaze and stopped looking in that direction.

The effeminate man looked towards a certain spot on the mountaintop, and when he saw the large rock where the old man with the gloomy aura had once sat, a strange light flashed in his eyes.

Wang Youcai was drawn in by the person sitting here, and was eventually killed by a single palm strike.

The decline and demise of the Wang family also began from that time...

Just as the effeminate man began to reveal a hint of coldness, several more figures descended from the sky.

One of the men in black robes was exceptionally fast; in the blink of an eye, he traversed a vast area and arrived at this place.

"This aura... it's the Netherworld Sect Master from the Chaotic Realm?! She actually came too?!"

"Is this the legendary Netherworld Sect Master? I wonder what realm he is at now?"

As a prominent figure in the Northern Territory, the Black-Robed Youluo was immediately recognized by other experienced cultivators upon her arrival.

Youluo ignored the discussion, first scanning the area, and then seeing her master and husband arrive first at the summit, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Her tense body relaxed almost imperceptibly.

Just then, Xiao Zheng, who was standing on the mountaintop, also looked at the black-robed Youluo who had landed on the open space at the top of the mountain.

A thoughtful look flashed in those eyes that held centuries of experience.

Xiao Zheng's voice rang out in the clearing on the mountaintop the next moment...

"You're actually a high-level mortal realm grandmaster? When did the Northern Territory become so full of hidden talents?"

"Also... you were very nervous just now. With your strength, no one in the entire Yinmang Mountain except me could have done that..."

"So, you know Chen Beixuan, the one I'm about to fight, and you're quite close to him?" (End of Chapter)