Our eldest brother never hides good things from us.

The hundreds of millions of cultivators present were slightly taken aback. Who was this?

Looks pretty impressive.

How could a mere ordinary article have alarmed so many important figures in the Imperial Continent?

Chang Wen felt a slight chill and opened their panels one by one.

I was stunned.

One... one half-step Divine Bridge cultivator? Nine Great Ascension Peak cultivators?

"Holy crap... this can't be true..."

Chang Wen was stunned.

For him alone, the other side actually dispatched a top-tier expert like a half-step Divine Bridge cultivator?

Did something go wrong?

"They're basically saying they're going to kill me here today."

Chang Wen had a general idea of ​​what was going on, but at the same time, he had a few questions.

But now is not the time to talk about these things; dealing with the current situation is more important.

The peak masters, led by Lin Baoding, and tens of thousands of disciples of the Haoran Immortal Sect all stood solemnly, preparing for a tough battle.

"Hehe, little girl."

After Jiang Zaitian appeared, he ignored everyone else and focused his gaze on Ye Qingliu. "If your father had come in person today, I would have given him some face. But if it's just you, you have no deterrent effect on me."

The words were spoken.

Everyone looked at Ye Qingliu, their eyes filled with shock.

Judging from this, Ye Qingliu's father must be very powerful?

Before they could react.

On the other side of the sky, several more figures broke through space and appeared.

"Jiang Zaitian, does my daughter not represent me?"

After the newcomer appeared, he spoke softly, his voice melodious and ethereal, exuding an imposing aura without anger.

Chang Wen started looking at the control panel again...

The leader of this group was named Ye Canghai, who was also at the half-step Divine Bridge Realm.

"If I'm not mistaken, this is the Lord of the Imperial Palace."

Chang Wen murmured to himself, realizing that something was wrong.

"No matter how powerful I am, I'm just a peak Tribulation Transcending cultivator. I'm not worth these important figures even glancing at. The fact that they're deploying their strongest forces to kill me might not be entirely because of me."

After calmly analyzing the situation, he decided to first see how it would develop.

The peak masters, including Lin Baoding, also had the same plan.

Xue Wuqing shielded Chang Wen behind her to deal with any unexpected situation.

The eyes of hundreds of millions of cultivators were focused on the newcomer.

Throughout history, the development of a situation has often been determined by the strongest party.

It's quite obvious that these two groups of people who have just arrived... must be the strongest.

Jiang Zaitian looked at Ye Canghai for a moment, then went straight to the point, "Fellow Daoist Ye, you must already know what happened here. As the master of the Imperial Palace, are you going to protect this demonic disciple?"

The "demonic disciple" here naturally refers to Chang Wen.

People were utterly shocked.

This fellow Daoist Ye is actually the master of the Imperial Palace?

"Holy crap..."

Upon learning Ye Canghai's identity, some cultivators couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

The ruler of the imperial palace? Is that someone they can even meet?

"When I get back from this Demon Suppression Ceremony, I'm going to offer incense at my ancestor's grave. I actually met the Palace Master of the Imperial Palace! I've really made something of myself!"

"I have to go too."

"Wait! If the person before us is the Palace Master of the Imperial Palace, then who is the old man next to Jiang Daolin...?"

"The head of the Jiang family?"

"..."

The crowd erupted in a tremendous discussion.

For them, being able to meet Lin Baoding was already a great honor.

As for those incredibly important figures in the Imperial Continent, they are always elusive and rarely seen. Now that I have met them, I feel that I have no regrets in my life.

"Gentlemen, please give me some face and quiet down."

Just then, Ye Canghai's old and deep voice rang out.

Out of respect for his status and power, people cooperated by remaining silent.

Ye Canghai clasped his hands in greeting to everyone, then looked at Jiang Zaitian and said, "I came here not to protect the demonic disciples, but to give the Haoran Immortal Sect a place to stand."

"How so?"

Jiang Zaitian, unsurprised, continued to press for answers.

"It means exactly what it says."

Ye Canghai spoke calmly and with the composure unique to a superior, "My daughter has been cultivating in the Haoran Immortal Sect for many years, so naturally I must take care of the Haoran Immortal Sect. I don't care how you deal with the demon disciple, but if you overstep your bounds, I certainly cannot stand idly by."

The crowd erupted in uproar again.

Ye Qingliu is actually the daughter of the Palace Master of the Imperial Palace?! Good heavens! What's going on?!

What happened today has completely exceeded their expectations.

My brain is already not enough.

Even the disciples of the Haoran Immortal Sect were dumbfounded, especially Fang Zheng and his group from Haoran Peak.

How come they never knew that their senior sister was so powerful?

Ok……

So, does that mean the eldest brother has any hope of survival?

The direction of Taixu Sword Sect.

Kong Jian sensed something was wrong, but he didn't say anything.

He dared not speak carelessly in front of such a high-ranking person.

After everyone quieted down.

Jiang Zaitian nodded. "Since Fellow Daoist Ye does not protect the demonic disciples, then I am relieved."

Done.

He did not hesitate.

He ignored Lin Baoding and the hundreds of other high-ranking members of the Haoran Immortal Sect as if they were nothing, and simply raised his hand.

With this action of his.

Instantly, a hundred-foot-long palm formed from lightning appeared above Chang Wen's head, pressing down with unstoppable force.

"Boy, when it comes to demonic cultivators, our Holy Alliance has always preferred to kill the innocent rather than let the guilty go free. Although your talent is good, your Dao heart is not firm and you have fallen into the demonic path. This is your fate, and you have no one to blame but yourself."

Jiang Zaitian spoke in a detached tone, as if a god were taking the life of an ant, indifferent and unyielding.

"Charge!"

Lin Baoding realized that Jiang Zaitian was stronger than him, so he dared not be careless.

Without the slightest hesitation, hundreds of high-ranking members of the sect acted in unison, determined not to stand idly by and watch Chang Wen die.

but……

Before their massive formation, painstakingly crafted by hundreds of people, could even take shape, it was shattered by the giant hand of lightning.

"The people I want to kill, there are very few in this world who can save them."

Jiang Zaitian spoke calmly, yet with the confidence of a god looking down upon mortals.

Once you step halfway onto the Divine Bridge, you can be called an immortal.

The difference between immortals and mortals is beyond human comprehension.

"Nephew, run!"

"Senior Brother!"

Seeing the great formation shatter, Lin Baoding and the tens of thousands of disciples couldn't help but cry out in shock, their eyes wide with horror.

What I'm seeing is happening too fast and too intensely.

Before they could even recover from the glory Chang Wen brought them, Chang Wen was about to be killed.

It's really hard to accept.

But they were powerless to do anything and could only watch helplessly as the giant lightning hand struck Chang Wen.

Chu Xinghe and Shen Nianqing looked serious as they prepared to escape with Chang Wen.

Chang Wen also looked up, preparing to use the Immortal-Slaying Sword.

"well……"

Just then, a familiar, aged sigh reached his ears, causing him to stop moving.

Chu Xinghe and Shen Nianqing also stopped their plan to make a move.

It was Ren Yuanzi.

After sighing, Ren Yuanzi sat cross-legged and rose into the air, arriving above Hao Ran and the others.

With a slight wave of his hand, the unstoppable giant lightning palm vanished without a trace, leaving everyone stunned.

Who... who is this person?

In less than half a day, how come all these big shots I'd never even heard of before... couldn't help but show up?

The CPU is fried.

The hundreds of peak masters, led by Lin Baoding, were also dumbfounded.

"Junior Brother Su... Su Chen?"

Lin Baoding exclaimed in surprise.

He tried to connect the old man in front of him with Su Chen from his memories, but found that he couldn't make any connection no matter what he did.

The other peak masters were the same, exchanging bewildered glances with complex expressions.

Just as they were wondering what was going on, Jiang Zaitian's shocking voice made their souls tremble involuntarily.

"Humanoid Prince!?"

...............

The first volume, *The Vast Immortal Sect*, is nearing its end. The initial plan was for 50 words, and it's now firmly within that scope.

[I've recognized my shortcomings and learned a lot. Your feedback is very important; after all, when the writing gets mundane, you really nurture the book.]

[Next comes the work to wrap up Volume One and to set the stage for Volume Two. Volume Two is titled "The Changes in the Five Regions," a concise and succinct title.]

By the time the second volume is finished, this book will likely have reached one million words. I hope to see you all again when I finish writing the ending of the second volume; I will strive towards that goal.

Nowadays, online novels are becoming increasingly formulaic, and readers' expectations are rising. It's unlikely that you can keep them engaged by simply writing haphazardly, so the difficulty of writing has increased significantly.

[At my current level, reaching 100 million words wouldn't be easy, but it's definitely within my grasp. However, I won't do that; I'll do my best to make this book the best I can.]

If the writing is poor, it's most likely due to limited ability; no one is born a top writer.

To this, I can only say, learn by doing.

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