Patriarch Juhai approached the severely injured Patriarch Luan. With trembling hands, he handed him a healing pill. “Take this, I hope it can help ease your wounds,” Patriarch Juhai said with concern.Patriarch Luan immediately accepted the pill and swallowed it quickly. Not long after, the pill melted and reacted within his body, stopping the bleeding and shrinking his wounds. Although he was not fully healed, at least his strength recovered to about a quarter of its former state.Suddenly, Ro Deng heard the Demon King’s command to attack Patriarch Juhai. He immediately unsheathed his sword, which radiated a terrifying aura of darkness. “Mysterious Black Technique: Dark Sword!” Ro Deng shouted as he launched a fierce attack on Patriarch Juhai.Chen Sima, who had just risen again, saw this opportunity and immediately joined Ro Deng to attack Patriarch Juhai together. The two moved swiftly and ferociously, attempting to defeat Patriarch Juhai.However, Patriarch Juhai did not waver in

Emperor Wadi grimaced in pain; the agony in his shoulder pierced straight to his heart. He was forced to step back several paces, but General Habu gave him no chance and continued his pursuit. Meanwhile, the severely injured Patriarch Luan struggled as he tried to escape.“Only the object in the forbidden area can defeat this Demon. I must retrieve it immediately!” Patriarch Luan said urgently. The memory of his ancestor’s message suddenly echoed in his mind, “Luan, if one day the world faces a crisis against an invasion, take out the object hidden within the cave. I believe it will become our last hope!”All this time, Patriarch Luan had kept this precious secret hidden from everyone, including the Elders. If this secret were to leak, greedy individuals would scramble to seize the power within it.Just as Patriarch Luan was about to reach the foot of the mountain, a brilliant beam of light suddenly shot out from the cave within the Forbidden Area. The light soared into the sky, signa

The Divine Sword Sect had now become a sea of fire and rubble. Once magnificent and beautiful buildings were now shattered to pieces, as if bearing silent witness to the fierce battle between peak Sky Realm cultivators and Demon General Habu. Thick black smoke billowed high, covering the clear blue sky and replacing it with a suffocating gray atmosphere. Amid the ruins, Patriarch Luan stood with an expression full of anguish, watching the destruction before his eyes. Pain and loss seemed to linger in every corner of the sect, making even the air feel heavy and oppressive. The garden that was once green now only had charred tree trunks left, adding to the bleak impression of what was once a glorious sect. The same was true for the sect members. Those who survived were severely injured and were now trying to help each other gather what little remained from the devastation. Among the debris, they tried to find whatever hope might still exist. However, deep sorrow was evident on their f

The Divine Sword Sect had now become a sea of fire and rubble. Once magnificent and beautiful buildings were now shattered, as if bearing silent witness to the fierce battle between a Peak Heaven Realm cultivator and Demon General Habu. Thick black smoke billowed high, covering the clear blue sky and replacing it with a suffocating gray gloom.Amid the ruins, Patriarch Luan stood with an expression full of sorrow, watching the destruction before him. Pain and loss seemed to cling to every corner of the sect, making even the air feel heavy and oppressive. The garden that was once lush and green was now reduced to charred tree trunks, adding to the bleakness of what was once a glorious sect.The sect members were no different. Those who survived were severely injured and now tried to help one another gather what little remained from the devastation. Among the rubble, they searched for any trace of hope that might still exist. Yet deep sadness was evident on their faces, creating an atmo

In the grand meeting hall of Zetian Sect, Chen Nian sat respectfully before Patriarch Juhai, who calmly sat cross-legged on a specially carved wooden chair. Chen Nian’s face was filled with seriousness as he listened to Patriarch Juhai’s explanation about the fierce battle that would take place in a month. The atmosphere in the room grew increasingly deep and tense.“I will definitely send people, so Uncle Juhai, how many do you need so I can prepare them?” Chen Nian said while clenching his fist, his determination as sharp as a blade, ready to cut through any obstacle.Patriarch Juhai raised his head, his eyes piercing straight into Chen Nian’s soul, as if wanting to measure the extent of the young man’s courage. “Each sect will send four representatives, and they must at least reach the Fusion Realm and be under twenty years old. This is an absolute requirement that cannot be negotiated.”Upon hearing this condition, Chen Nian’s expression turned serious. He realized how difficult i