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"kill!"

Qi Shi'an moved with lightning speed, appearing before the lion-tiger creature in an instant. He grabbed it by the hair with one hand and raised the other, bringing it down with a powerful chop. His palm, like a heavenly blade, carried the power of annihilation, severing its head and obliterating its soul.

Blood splattered, the headless corpse twitched twice, and then fell from the sky, crashing into the ruins and stirring up a cloud of dust.

A young, powerful cultivator from another realm, who had reached the Void Dao Realm, perished in less than ten breaths.

Everyone in the heavens and earth stared wide-eyed, their mouths agape in an "O" shape.

The arrogant person who was the first to shout in the black mist was easily killed by the Demon Lord? It's simply unbelievable!

"This...this is too powerful." A young supreme being from the Immortal Academy murmured to himself, his voice trembling.

Chapter 312 The Young King from Another Land

Qi Shi'an shook the blood off his hands, stood in the void, and threw his head into the black mist like trash.

"Useless thing, it's one thing if it can't last ten rounds, but its upper body is actually humanoid, it's disgusting." Qi Shi'an's eyes were like ice blades, his voice was not loud, but it carried an invincible aura, suppressing the alien creatures.

The alien creatures hidden in the black mist fell silent. They too found it hard to believe that such powerful lion-tiger creatures had perished so quickly, without any chance of saving them.

"Interesting, this generation has produced a promising talent." The voice of the owner of the black hand echoed from the abyss, carrying a hint of amusement.

"I, the Demon Lord, have cultivated for over twenty years and have never been defeated. Today, let's see if there is anyone in the foreign land who can fight me for three hundred rounds." Qi Shi'an nodded, his aura soaring like a rainbow.

Just then, a powerful aura surged from the edge of the dark abyss, and three beings emerged from the area shrouded in black mist and entered the battlefield.

An old man, a middle-aged man, and a young man, all from foreign royal families, possessed extraordinary strength.

The old creature was humanoid, but had eight arms. It was of medium to thin build, with scales all over its face. Its body was shrouded in black mist, making it appear powerful and eerie, with its blood energy surging like a vast ocean.

The middle-aged creature was extremely powerful, tall, and shrouded in chaotic energy. It had no hair on its head, but instead a head full of sharp, monstrous bone spurs.

He possessed the aura of a supreme powerhouse. In the prime of his life, his body was brimming with vital energy, and the terrifying fluctuations he emitted were no weaker than those of the old man.

The young man following closely behind was awe-inspiring, quite handsome, and exuded an ethereal aura, like a banished immortal walking among mortals.

Three flowers of the Great Dao bloomed on his head, and immortal energy descended, entering his body. Then, it emerged from his head again, transforming into flowers of the Great Dao once more, in an endless cycle, nourishing his body.

Without a doubt, these three beings represent three different eras and age groups of alien kings, all of whom are top-ranking powerhouses in their respective alien realms.

“Young man, you are quite strong to be able to kill a master of the Severing Realm in my realm. However, he is not even a member of the royal family, and his ranking in my realm is outside the top thirties,” the middle-aged man said.

"Really? So that means you're very strong?" Qi Shi'an revealed a disdainful smile.

"Hehe, I have cultivated for over 50,000 years and no one can rival me. If it weren't for the suppression of this great world, I could sweep across the world by myself!" The middle-aged man nodded, extremely self-confident.

"Anyone can brag," Qi Shi'an retorted sarcastically.

"I have cultivated for twenty-five years, and I crave defeat!" the young man said, speaking in an ancient language, the language of immortals, originating from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

Many people were stunned, especially Shi Hao, who immediately realized that this being, like Mo Dao, shared the same origin as the beings in this world.

"I have cultivated the Dao for over two hundred thousand years, so let the three of us verify the Dao with you," said the eight-armed elder.

The foreign delegation consisted of people of all ages—old, middle-aged, and young—representing three important eras!

On this side of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, things are far from peaceful, and many people are calling for a war.

"Want a fight? I've cultivated for two hundred thousand years; I'm ready to fight you!"

An old man with red hair spoke, his hair slightly curled and fiery red as a flame, and he stepped forward.

“The Crimson-Haired God-King, he has that ability.”

Many older figures nodded in agreement; even the elders of the Holy Academy acknowledged him. Two hundred thousand years ago, the Crimson-Haired Divine Lord had been invincible among his peers. He had cultivated the Great Burning Heaven Technique to its highest level, and was said to be able to burn away all evil spirits. This technique had restrained many cultivators from other realms during the Immortal Ancient Era.

Qi Shi'an silently withdrew from the center of the warship. This level of battle was not something he could participate in. If he were to face that young man, he was confident he could kill him.

However, the other two were both at the Supreme level, and even though they were suppressed by this ancient realm, their strength was still at the level of the initial Supreme realm. He did not want to waste too much of his divine energy for these two.

Because recovery is time-consuming and laborious, requiring a massive amount of rare and precious materials, and there's no need to use an "atomic bomb" right away.

"Something's strange. Why do I sense a familiar aura?" The eight-armed old man from the foreign land narrowed his pupils as he stared at the red-haired deity.

"You two step back and watch from the sidelines," the eight-armed elder told the middle-aged and young men not to make a move for the time being, because he had a strange feeling.

A great battle was about to break out. The Crimson-Haired God-King strode forward and directly engaged in fierce combat with the Eight-Armed Elder.

boom!

The Crimson-Haired Divine Lord unleashed the Great Burning Heaven Technique with all his might, causing crimson flames to soar into the sky, burning the nine heavens and engulfing the eight-armed elder.

But the eight-armed old man was far more terrifying than anyone could have imagined. With all eight arms moving in unison, each forming a different hand seal, he was incredibly powerful and managed to withstand the blazing fire.

With a crackling sound, the Crimson-Haired Divine Lord changed his hand seals, and the crimson flames turned golden. The raging golden fire boiled and swept across the sky and the earth, melting some meteorites floating in the outer realm and burning them into lava.

In the void, a blazing heat surged, causing space to collapse. This was the Heaven-Burning Fire, capable of incinerating everything.

The two fought fiercely, exchanging thousands of blows in an instant. The flames of the Great Burning Heaven Technique gradually faded in color, and chaotic light suddenly appeared, burning there.

Everyone gasped in astonishment. The Crimson-Haired Divine Lord was indeed formidable. The flames he cultivated had merged with the chaos. If one day they were to completely transform into the Chaos Flame, he would truly be invincible.

Moreover, once they reach that stage, they have likely already glimpsed the realm of immortality and will attain the fruit of immortality!

"It's not strong enough. I've heard that someone in the last era cultivated this ancient technique, where immortal symbols transformed into inner flames and chaos into outer flames, which merged together and could burn even the immortals," the eight-armed elder commented.

People were astonished. Just how strong was the eight-armed old man? Even the Great Burning Heaven Technique couldn't harm him in the slightest, yet he still had the energy to comment.

The Crimson-Haired God was furious. He let out a long roar, and his body rippled with layers of mysterious power that was overflowing from his body, which enhanced the flames and was about to burn away the powerful enemy.

"Yes, his sweat is as red as mercury."

The eight-armed old man squinted, his attacks ruthless and merciless. He also unleashed a world-shaking technique, fighting the red-haired god to the death. Otherwise, he might have perished here.

Just as the eight-armed elder said, the red-haired deity's sweat was as white as mercury, which was very magical and emitted a powerful aura.

boom!

The eight-armed old man struck the red-haired deity on the shoulder with a magic seal, causing him to stagger back a few steps and cough up blood.

"Silver in the blood!" the eight-armed old man exclaimed in surprise.

The others also saw that after the Crimson-Haired God used all his strength, his sweat was like mercury, and his blood was red with wisps of silver light, appearing pure white.

“You are a descendant of a powerful race in my realm!” the eight-armed elder said.

"What nonsense are you spouting?!" the Crimson-Haired God Lord shouted.

"Judging from your extraordinary cultivation, you possess the bloodline of a powerful clan in my realm. Do not make a mistake." The eight-armed elder had sensed a familiar aura earlier, and now confirmed that the Crimson-Haired Divine Lord was a descendant of another realm.

"Get lost!" The red-haired deity refused decisively.

"Since you have chosen to betray your ancestors and remain stubbornly unrepentant, then I will personally send you on your way!" The eight-armed elder's eyes flashed sharply as he charged forward once more.

"Oh no, Chi Fa is back!" shouted a living fossil of the Changsheng Li family.

Unfortunately, it was too late; the disciple they had trained had suffered a severe blow.

That eight-armed creature was terrifying; a casual strike could shatter extraterrestrial stars.

At that moment, one of his arms pierced through the chest of the Crimson-Haired God with a soft "thud," shattering his heart.

"what······"

The Crimson-Haired God-King roared, divine flames raged around his body, and chaotic energy spread as a fierce battle ensued.

puff!

This eight-armed old man was terrifying. Another arm fell, snapping the red-haired god's neck. Finally, his eight arms clenched into fists, shattering the red-haired god's head and killing him instantly, turning his soul to ashes.

Qi Shi'an sighed and shook his head helplessly.

Sure enough, even though he was one of the top kings two hundred thousand years ago, the Crimson-Haired God-King cultivated for so long, he was still like a hothouse flower, only knowing how to cultivate hard but never personally experiencing real blood and fire.

"Who are you? State your name!" The disciples of the Crimson-Haired Divine Lord, along with other experts from his sect, were furious, their eyes bloodshot, filled with grief and indignation.

"You may call me the Eight-Armed Master!" the eight-armed old man replied coldly, and then slowly retreated.

"Who's coming to their death?!"

At this moment, the middle-aged man with no hair on his head, only sharp bone spikes, roared and dominated the battlefield.

The aura he exuded was terrifying, no weaker than that of the Eight-Armed Master, even though he had only been cultivating for over 50,000 years.

A figure emerged from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, undoubtedly a peerless master, an unparalleled hero among his contemporaries. He was enveloped in celestial aura, possessing immense power.

boom!

A great battle broke out, and the two sides fought fiercely, causing the sun and moon to lose their light and the world to lose its color.

Unfortunately, this battle ended even faster. In less than three hundred rounds, this top expert was pierced through the forehead by a finger from the foreign cultivator, and then his body was blown apart by a punch. There was no trace of his body, only a mist of blood.

This result is heartbreaking, and many people can't help but cry out that a master of his generation died too tragically. He was so powerful, yet his ending was so bleak and desolate. The gap between them was too great!

At this moment, the atmosphere was extremely oppressive, and the atmosphere on the other side of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths was incredibly somber, causing many people's resolve to waver.

"Truly pathetic! Who dares to fight me? Are you ready to die?!" The young man from the foreign land spoke up, looking at them with disdain.

He was initially frightened by the instant death of the lion and tiger, but after these two great victories, he felt that such doubts were unnecessary. What strength could the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths possibly have?

Those lion-tiger creatures weren't even royalty. Even if they were among the top experts in the Void Dao Realm, they were far inferior to royalty and emperors, and were not worth mentioning at all.

“Once upon a time, there was a Void King Beast from your world, just as arrogant as you, but in the end, I still ate it.”

Qi Shi'an licked his lips and looked at the foreign youth. "What race are you? Are you edible?"

In the dark abyss, a creature from another realm stared wide-eyed ahead from a great distance, emanating a powerful killing intent.

On the battlefield, the young man's face was dark, his eyes fixed on Qi Shi'an, filled with murderous intent and a hint of fear.

This person had acted extremely decisively, with domineering and swift methods. Moreover, he couldn't discern whether the black-robed youth before him was practicing ancient immortal techniques or contemporary techniques.

"Let me fight you!"

Just then, a purple light shot into the sky, and the Purple Sun Heavenly Lord rushed over. He had recently been defeated by Qi Shi'an and was filled with frustration. He was eager for a battle to regain his confidence.

"Primordial Purple Qi Seed!"

The young man from another land was quite surprised, because the Primordial Purple Qi Seed was known as an invincible seed back then, but it had disappeared for many years. He never expected it to reappear in this life.

"Hmm? There's also the Yin-Yang Seed, the World Tree Sapling..."

The next moment, he stared at a group of young supreme beings on the crimson warship. The diamond-shaped scales on his forehead peeled back, revealing a terrifying mark that emitted a blinding light, allowing him to see through their true nature at a glance.

"What? These seeds are still here? Let me have them!"

"Step back, I'll handle this!"

At this moment, on the edge of the dark abyss, a group of young, powerful beings from other realms strode forward, each more terrifying than the last, all exuding an aura of astonishment.

These people stared at Lan Xian, Shi Guan Wang, Zhe Xian, Da Xu Tuo, and others with burning eyes, as if they had spotted prey.

Their mission was to test the strength of the younger generation in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. Now that they have heard that all the invincible species from the ancient era of Zeng Xian have appeared in the world, they can no longer sit still and want to kill them and seize them to comprehend the Great Dao.

Chapter 313 Slaying the King Beast Again

Approaching the black abyss beneath the ruins, a dozen figures, resembling demons, stood in various forms and from different races. They exuded a terrifying aura, their eyes burning with desire as they stared at the group, ready to hunt them down.

The people of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths were shocked and furious upon seeing this. That attitude was too arrogant, completely looking down on the young cultivators of this realm. What did they take them for?

This is incredibly humiliating. We are all cultivators, living in the same era, yet those young beings from other realms are so arrogant, rushing to come here as if afraid of falling behind.

"A bunch of trash, daring to shout? I can sweep you all away by myself!" Qi Shi'an stood in the void, looking calm and collected.

Even when facing more than a dozen cultivators from other realms, he remained calm and composed, a testament to his confidence in his strength. He feared nothing, not even the Void Dao Realm or the Self-Slaying Realm.

A dozen or so creatures arrived from the opposite direction and rushed in like a howling wind, instantly causing sand and stones to fly across this ancient land, with some stones weighing hundreds of thousands of kilograms being swept into the air.

The dozen or so creatures included both men and women, some handsome and some ugly, but they all had one thing in common: their essence, energy, and spirit were all concentrated, and holy light shone on their foreheads. This was the result of their extremely strong souls, which were about to be directly manifested.

"Hehe... Black-clad brat, you don't actually think you can stand up to us just because you killed the lion and tiger, do you?"

A creature gleaming with silver light sneered. It had the torso of a human, the head of a serpent, the wings of a yaksha, and a gleaming snake tail.

"Snake Yaksha!" someone recognized it, and immediately felt a headache coming on.

This race is too powerful, known as one of the royal families of the alien realm, and cannot be defeated. I wonder where this young snake yaksha ranks among the young supreme beings of the alien realm.

"I'll be the first to go out, so let me handle the first battle."

The young man who appeared earlier said that he had a diamond-shaped scale between his eyebrows. At this moment, the scale opened, revealing a mark that could see through all the illusions of the world.

It was because he had just noticed that those young people on the other side possessed supreme seeds within them that he alerted the young powerhouses who had arrived later.

"Hehe... Brothers, please let me have it. I really need a flawless seed to study."

A female nun walked over, her laughter like silver bells, her long golden hair flowing down, as if cast in gold, dazzling and eye-catching.