“Hahaha! So it still wasn’t enough, hm? All of my Void Beasts have been killed.”Pan Gong did not feel disappointed at all by the outcome, nor did he feel embarrassed that every Void Beast he had created had been completely slaughtered.The army of a Supreme Immortal being wiped out by several Heaven Immortals might sound as though that Supreme Immortal was weak. But no one would dare think that way. Everyone knew that if a Supreme Immortal truly wished to, they could create an overwhelmingly powerful army. If their forces were defeated, it was only because those troops were incapable of properly bearing the power of a Supreme Immortal’s blessing.“Well, that’s also because a few intruders showed up,” Pan Gong chuckled softly, entirely unbothered. “But even without their help, if they had gone all out, those Void Beasts would still have been wiped out.”Pan Gong was aware that Ye Yuan and his three wives had not yet revealed everything they possessed. They had not even used their Dao

Pan Gong sent his avatar to capture Ye Yuan and the others, but thanks to Ye Yunji’s efforts, they managed to escape. At that very moment, reinforcements arrived—the avatar of the Goddess of Light.Supreme Immortals could create thousands of avatars at once, and the strength of each avatar far surpassed that of any late-stage Heaven Immortal. This was because the existence of those avatars was comparable to that of a Supreme Immortal, even though they were not as powerful as the original body.An avatar was not merely an ordinary clone. It possessed the direct power and will of the Supreme Immortal. It was a part of the Supreme Immortal itself.“Oh? So you sent your avatar as well. Just as I expected.” Pan Gong was not surprised in the slightest by the arrival of the Goddess of Light.“Pan Gong, how dare you come to my territory? I allowed you to act here not because I was negligent, yet you dared to send your avatar. Are you courting death?” The Goddess of Light released her aura, fo

Ye Yuan spent time inside the small dimension with Ye Yunji, releasing the longing that had been buried for so long. Meanwhile, the others waited outside. They could neither see nor hear what was happening within, but they knew exactly what the two of them were doing.At last, after Ye Yunji was satisfied, they stepped out of the small dimension with wide smiles, especially Ye Yunji, who clung closely to Ye Yuan.“Honey, you didn’t forget something, did you?” Hong Yingli smiled meaningfully as she slowly approached.“Of course I remember. How could I possibly forget?” Ye Yuan chuckled softly.He was a late-stage Heaven Immortal with extraordinary stamina. He would not feel exhausted even after just finishing an intense battle with Ye Yunji.He had many wives, so naturally, he had to be strong enough to handle matters like this.“In that case…” Hong Yingli pulled Ye Yuan’s hand. “I’ll borrow our husband for a moment.”She brought Ye Yuan back inside, waving at her sisters, who giggled.

Ye Yuan and his seven wives—Ye Yunji, Hong Yongli, Zhao Ling’er, Liu Tingyun, Xiao Zhiyi, Luo Ning’er, and Vyserielle—planned to head to the Shen Guang Immortal Realm, the central immortal realm of the Divine Light Region.But before going there, they wanted to raise their cultivation to the absolute peak of their current limits.All of them were at the late-stage Heaven Immortal realm. However, only Ye Yunji had reached the peak of that stage, touching the very boundary where she could no longer improve unless she broke through to Supreme Immortal—a feat that was far from easy, even for Ye Yunji, who had once reached that level in her previous life.As for reaching the peak of late-stage Heaven Immortal, it was not particularly difficult. It only required time and resources. Of course, talent and potential were also necessary—but they possessed all of that.Moreover, with Ye Yunji capable of creating all kinds of materials, and Xiao Zhiyi able to produce every type of herbal resource

Beneath a blood-red sky, the ruins of a destroyed clan lay scattered across the land. Every building had collapsed into debris. Yet at the center of the clan’s residence, there was a plaza untouched by the destruction—not because it had been protected, but because it had been deliberately cleared.The place had been prepared for a ritual.The plaza, paved with tiles, formed a perfect circle. However, the edges of the tiles were no longer visible, submerged beneath a pool of blood, making the entire area resemble a horrifying lake of crimson.That blood came from thousands of heads impaled upon spears, neatly arranged around the perimeter of the plaza. Fresh blood still flowed from those severed heads, dripping down the spears before falling onto the ground. The blood was still warm, proving that the heads had been cut off not long ago.At the center of the plaza stood two altars side by side. On top of one of them, a woman was bound in chains. Not only that, nails had been driven thro