The Ro Empire is located at the far edge of the world, separated by thousands of kilometers from the Baiyu Empire. This land is known for its abundant spiritual energy, attracting countless experts and martial artists who gather here to refine their abilities. The scenery is filled with towering mountains, lush forests, and roaring waterfalls, creating an atmosphere that is both mysterious and mesmerizing.However, despite the presence of so many experts in the Ro Empire, none of them have been able to surpass the Peak Stage of the Sky Realm. These individuals, who have lived for hundreds or even thousands of years, strive endlessly to achieve a breakthrough so they can ascend to another realm and become gods—the ultimate goal of every cultivator. This dream is shared by all, including Emperor Ro Shuang, who sits upon the imperial throne.At this moment, he was staring at a figure he had previously sent to the Baiyu Empire. That person was none other than Lord Kishi.Emperor Ro Shuang

On the vast at the peak of the great mountain of the Divine Sword Sect, Patriarch Luan Zhenrong stood deep in hesitation. On one hand, he had to think about the future of his grandson, Chen Sima; on the other, he had to uphold the honor of the sect that had been built over centuries. Cold sweat dripped down his forehead, and both his hands trembled on the table.Suddenly, Luan Yisan’s voice broke the silence. “Father, we cannot be sure whether this person can truly cure Chen Sima’s injuries. Wouldn’t it be better not to take the risk?”Hearing his daughter’s words, Luan Zhenrong felt slightly relieved.“That’s right, we cannot gamble the future of the sect on something uncertain,” added Luan Dipang, Luan Zhenrong’s brother, who stood beside him.However, in the midst of the tense atmosphere, Ro Deng’s laughter suddenly echoed. “Hahaha! What I said is true, but I won’t explain any further. The choice is yours—submit or be destroyed!”Patriarch Luan Zhenrong’s face turned red with anger

The figure landed gracefully on the ground, kicking up dust half a foot high. His long hair fluttered, and his face carried a captivating charisma. The disciples and elders present stared at him in shock and curiosity. Some of them recognized him. “Chen Nian?” Luan Yisan whispered, her eyes reddened with suppressed hatred. She never expected to meet the man who had ruined her son’s life. Chen Nian stepped forward, his gaze sweeping across everyone present. “I came to help the Divine Sword Sect face the threat of the Demon,” he said firmly and confidently. The disciples and elders were stunned, yet also relieved. They hoped Chen Nian’s arrival would become a turning point in their battle against the terrifying demon. However, beneath that relief lingered a question—could Chen Nian truly be trusted? Ro Deng clenched his teeth, suppressing the fear rising within him. He knew his power far surpassed Congyan’s, but facing someone like Chen Nian in his current weakened state was nearly

Meanwhile, Chen Nian began treating Chen Sima with his expertise in medicine. He injected an energy that opposed the demonic aura, trying to save Chen Sima’s life and expel the evil force that had taken root within his body.Luan Yisan could only hold her breath, suppressing her hatred toward Chen Nian while hoping that this treatment would succeed in saving her son. She knew that if they failed this time, Chen Sima’s life would be at stake.While carefully treating Chen Sima’s injuries, Chen Nian inserted several acupuncture needles into vital points on his body. He then shifted his attention to Luan Zenrong, who sat across from him. “Patriarch Luan, what caused that demon to come to your sect? What is its true purpose?”“The strength of the Divine Sword Sect makes them feel threatened. They want to subdue us!” Luan Zenrong answered firmly.“But is it only because of that, or is there something deeper they are seeking from your sect?” Chen Nian asked, his eyes scrutinizing Luan Zenro

“Are you still not satisfied?” Chen Nian stared sharply at Di Jung, who was already in the air, his spear ready to strike down from above. It seemed that Di Jung intended to split Chen Nian into two.Without thinking twice, Chen Nian released an aura that enveloped his body, forming a majestic Dragon robe that directly blocked Di Jung’s attack. The spear strike was successfully stopped, and the space around them trembled violently from the clash of their immense power.“Patriarch Chen is truly amazing!” a new disciple exclaimed in admiration.“That’s right! He deserves to be our idol!” another disciple chimed in.“I really want to become his personal disciple!” others murmured in whispers, awestruck by Chen Nian’s prowess in facing Di Jung, who was no less formidable.Suddenly, a deafening sound echoed once again.Bang!Di Jung’s body was violently thrown back, pushed by a powerful impact that struck him. Flying several meters through the air, he crashed into the boundary of the Forma