This Human Immortal Is Too Serious

Perhaps he had met Young Master so many times. Wu Wang realized that deep behind enemy lines, at any moment, he could be crushed by an Innate God. But when facing Young Master again, his heart surprisingly lost much of its nervousness, focusing instead on her purpose for coming, how he should protect himself, and whether he would be implicated in this matter.

In an instant, Wu Wang had steadied his spiritual mind, turned his head, and glanced at the trembling Sanxian Daoist...

There was a serious problem!

Aside from himself, it was this Ascending Immortal Realm's old Daoist who first recognized Young Master!

Considering all that had happened before, to say this old Daoist was a mere cultivator... Wu Wang wouldn't believe it even if Qiong Qi was beaten to death!

However, now was not the time to ponder over Sanxian Daoist.

Wu Wang suppressed the doubts in his heart and focused on the situation at hand.

And look at Young Master.

Clouds as sleeves, the moon as her visage, her skin white as condensed cream, heaven clear within.

Her delicate feet so perfect it felt impossible to hold, a divine charm born between her brows.

She stepped forward from within the Divine Light, wearing what resembled high-heeled wooden clogs, her crystal-clear toes as if entwined with soft white light. Each step forward caused slight ripples to spread where her feet touched the ground.

Wu Wang only took a few glances before immediately withdrawing his gaze, avoiding eye contact with Young Master to prevent exposing any flaws.

Regarding the 'Transformation Qi' that disguised him, Wu Wang still had some confidence. After all, it was something Shen Nong had accidentally created and refined for many years. Calling it a Great Wilderness supreme item was not an exaggeration.

As expected, Young Master didn't even glance at Wu Wang, her gaze fixed upon the little Princess of Feather Country.

The latter turned deathly pale, her stick-like thin legs quivering non-stop as she immediately knelt down.

"Please spare the people of my tribe, Great One! It was my own decision to come here!"

Young Master's lips parted slightly, her voice calm, "Rise. I simply cannot bear to see your Feather tribe caught up in the conflict here."

The little Princess seemed to have misheard, lifting her head to look at Young Master, then quickly knelt back down.

"Great One, it is our honor to serve the Heaven Palace!"

"Is that so?"

Young Master nodded slightly, taking steps forward. She passed by the female general and made her way to the desk.

There was no pressure emanating from her. With a stroke of her fingers, the Jade Talismans and papers on Old Snow Eagle's desk fluttered into the air, passing by her one after another.

The Feather Country female general clenched her fists and slowly bowed her head to kneel. The elite Imperial Guards of Feather Country around her also knelt down one by one, placing their weapons on the ground.

Young Master tapped her finger, and the Jade Talismans and papers drifted back to a distance.

The throat of Old Snow Eagle trembled lightly, but he still tried to stand straight, drenched in cold sweat, his body shaking incessantly.

To give credit where it's due, upon close observation, Young Master's eyelashes were really long. Her skin was even better than Suqing's, without any greasy sensation, more like spirit jade congealed from water.

Young Master asked, "Can you contact Wu Wangzi?"

Old Snow Eagle immediately shook his head, but feeling he might appear cowardly, he added, "Who is Wu Wangzi? I, I do not know him."

Sanxian Daoist said with a tremble in his voice, "We are just here to earn our keep, and definitely not helping the Human Domain with anything."

"Can't get in touch, is it?"

Young Master seemed not to care at all, murmuring to herself. Without giving another glance at the two Daoists before her, her gaze swept over Wu Wang's face.

Wu Wang's throat moved slightly, his hands opened a little, leaning against the wall behind him, looking very much like he wanted to blend into the wall itself.

Young Master's gaze naturally passed over, without pausing at all.

She said, "Stand up to speak."

The little Princess of the Feather tribe trembled slightly, "My lord, we..."

"Lin Qi was brought here by me, but the situation is now beyond my control," Young Master said slowly. "My elder brother has resolved to annihilate all the Human Domain cultivators here, which indeed has implicated you all unjustly."

The little Princess said, "These, these are our good fortune."

"Good fortune? Do you not need my help?"

Young Master nodded slightly, a trace of divine light shone in front of her, as if she was about to step into a painting.

The little Princess's eyes shook rapidly, and soon she called out loudly, "My lord! Please help us!"

Young Master halted her steps, turned her head slightly, and even revealed a faint smile.

On the side, Wu Wang frowned repeatedly.

Why does it feel like this girl, cough, this strong god of the Heaven Palace, is somewhat immature in character? Like that Head Manager, stubborn and ruthless, whereas Young Master seems to be the opposite, with a heart of compassion, feeling affinity for all living beings. Another point is also reversed.

Wu Wang couldn't help remembering when he faced Young Master's transformed self.

The look in her eyes, the swiftness of her actions, and the ability to make the most profitable decision in an extremely short time—she snatched away Lin Qi. On the other hand, the Head Manager wavers at crucial moments, but this Young Master is very decisive when it matters.

As he was thinking this, Young Master spoke, "I can give you three days to move the elderly, women, and children of the Feather tribe, as well as the non-combatants, away from here. In addition, you can mobilize a group of Soldiers to escort them as they leave. I will order Qiong Qi to spread the news outward, claiming it secretly controls the royal family of the Feather Country, so you will not invite retaliation from the Human Domain afterward. How about that?"

The little Princess paused, then looked up at the goddess before her, her eyes filled with bewilderment.

"You, why would you help us..."

After saying this, she immediately realized, and bowed her head profusely to express her thanks.

Young Master said, "I aid you because I preside over the Dao of Life and cannot bear to see living beings suffer; if living beings thrive, my Dao grows stronger. There's no need for thanks."

Wu Wang secretly chuckled; those words always seemed like a deliberate explanation. It's okay to be soft-hearted; what's adorable about a goddess is a bit of tenderness—why explain so much. If a figure with this kind of personality appeared on our side, it would be a disaster. But such a mindset in a figure from an opposing force is definitely a boon—it's like throwing us a lifeline and lending a helping hand.

"Go then."

The Divine Light before Young Master grew denser, and she walked into it slowly, her figure vanishing into the air.

The room fell quiet for a moment, so silent one could hear a pin drop, and the sound of breathing was incredibly faint.

Someone let out a sigh of relief first. The little Princess slowly lay down, her thin wings on her back turned into a blue glow and retracted, her body drenched in sweat.

A female officer quickly stepped forward to assist her to a chair on the side.

"This, this is a strong god of the Heaven Palace?"

Old Snow Eagle's voice trembled. Although he wanted to say 'that's all there is to it,' his Dao Heart prevented him from such a reckless act.

Is this fear? It is but to follow the Dao Heart and seek clarity of thought.

Sanxian Daoist breathed a long sigh of relief and murmured, "The personality differences between this brother and sister are becoming more and more apparent. Could the Dao of Life really be about to intersect?"

"Senior," Wu Wang whispered a reminder from the side, "Don't speak your mind aloud."

"Ah?" Sanxian Daoist gave a start.

Wu Wang's expression was incredibly complex as he whispered, "Shall we talk later?"

"AHAHAHA," Sanxian Daoist let out several dry laughs, his eyes rolled back, and he suddenly fell backward as he cried out softly, "Such a mighty pressure, my Divine Soul is damaged, I can't hold on."

Old Snow Eagle immediately stepped forward to support him. Wu Wang's forehead was marred by black lines, his mouth twitching incessantly.

「...」

The little Princess from Feather Country was carried off by someone.

Old Snow Eagle also gave several Elixirs to the female general, who thanked him repeatedly, her eyes full of worry as she hurriedly returned to the Feather tribe land above Yun City.

Young Master did not break her promise, and within just two days, numerous significant events occurred within the city.

First, a Divine Spirit descended on the Feather Country tribe land, its interior flashing with Divine Light.

After that, the Divine Spirit summoned the Evil God Ming Snake and the Evil God Kui Ox. The two gods manifested their true forms—with the Ming Snake encircling the Feather tribe land and the Kui Ox standing on one leg in mid-air, supporting the land and directly pulling it from the sky towards the east.

The entire scene was quite staggering.

Subsequently, half of Feather Country's elite forces were drawn away to protect their own tribal lands, while the remaining half guarded Yun City.

A single stone stirred up a thousand ripples.

This magnificent city in the sky was rife with rumors and unrest among the living beings.

Previously, many tribes of the Hundred Races had come to curry favor with Heaven Palace, and now most of them were considering leaving.

It was at this time, after careful consideration, Wu Wang secretly contacted Feng Zhizi, instructing the Four Seas Pavilion to start spreading a message.

"A great battle is about to erupt in Yun City; Human race should not linger long."

The Human race within the city began to leave in droves, and the creatures of the Hundred Races could not hold back any longer.

The wave of departures grew bigger and bigger, and even those creatures who had thought there wouldn't be a great battle happening behind them were influenced by the environment, discussed briefly with friends, and retreated from Yun City.

In just two days, the bustling Yun City had nearly become a ghost town.

Throughout the whole process, Heaven Palace's side showed no reaction at all, evidently due to Young Master exerting pressure on Heaven Palace.

The three clear lines set up by Wu Wang also stopped their march forward. —On the level of righteousness, Human Domain absolutely could not lose to Heaven Palace.

In these two days, Wu Wang didn't have much official business to attend to, but he wasn't idle either.

He had been keeping a watchful eye on Sanxian Daoist, approaching him actively whenever the old Daoist showed signs of 'waking up'.

Every time Sanxian Daoist opened his eyes and saw Wu Wang, he would clutch his forehead and go 'Ouch' a few times, then slowly lie back down.

There's a problem! Sanxian Daoist definitely had a problem!

Wu Wang suddenly remembered seeing Emperor Shun appearing on the streets of Jiuhuang City.

At first, when Emperor Shun spoke, Wu Wang had only seen his mouth moving and hadn't heard any sound; that was clearly not spoken to him.

At that time, Wu Wang had thought that the Heavenly Emperor was crossing Heaven and Earth, speaking with some lofty being.

Now thinking about it, the Heavenly Emperor's gaze at that moment... might have been directed at Sanxian Daoist! This thought, as soon as it emerged, set off layer upon layer of waves in Wu Wang's heart.

Sanxian Daoist was of the Human race; his cultivation and Dao Realm were genuinely without issue, and his own mother had examined him thoroughly, finding no anomalies.

This correlated with something Sanxian Daoist once said, "I, the poor Daoist, have promised someone not to become an Immortal."

That might not involve any love-hate emotion but rather that he harbored some sort of secret within himself.

But without Sanxian Daoist speaking up, Wu Wang could not force it out of him and could only maintain a little distance from Sanxian Daoist, painting a big question mark on the old Daoist's face.

This day, Old Snow Eagle found Wu Wang, who was meditating inside the room, his expression hesitant, his words coming out stammered.

Wu Wang laughed and said, "Senior, are you thinking of leaving Yun City?"

"This, I'm not afraid of dying..." Old Snow Eagle muttered. "Mainly, we run a tavern business, and there are hardly any people left here. Keeping the tavern open doesn't make much sense."

"Senior makes a very good point." Wu Wang's expression turned solemn as he gave Old Snow Eagle a respectful bow and said earnestly, "Thank you for accompanying me all this way, Senior. Your kindness, Yan Chixia will keep in his heart and will surely repay."

"You're taking it too seriously, too seriously." From his sleeve, Old Snow Eagle took out a Treasure Sack and handed it to Wu Wang, whispering, "Inside here are all the Array keys to the Formations of this place, as well as the basic diagrams for the operation of the Formations. I am aware that Four Seas Pavilion might need these... Right, does this count as desertion before the battle? Will I be punished?"

"Rest assured, Senior," Wu Wang laughed. "You have not received any orders. How could this be considered desertion before the battle?"

Old Snow Eagle sighed with relief. "That's good. You take this. My tavern is devastated, but it's no big deal. There's another thing, can you help me persuade Sanxian? He was adamant just now, saying he will stay here to watch the excitement, also saying that he doesn't have much Lifespan left, and if he were to die, he would die here. He regards you as half a disciple, having passed on to you the even most secretive Formations. Your words would certainly be more effective than mine at this time."

Wu Wang replied, "Then I shall go and persuade the Senior."

"Ah, that would be good..."

"No need, I am listening."

A light sigh came from outside the door, and Sanxian Daoist, carrying a spying Jade Talisman, floated up from the lower level.

This old Daoist looked at Wu Wang with a complicated gaze and said in a low voice, "Chi Xia, will my staying here cause you trouble?"

A faint feeling of reluctance surged in Wu Wang's heart, yet he still nodded calmly and said solemnly, "You may not like to hear this, Senior, but you really can't be of any help by staying, and it will instead distract me. It's not only me here in Yun City for Four Seas Pavilion; we were commanded to come here, and our primary goal is to fulfill our mission."

"This..." Sanxian Daoist's eyes were filled with hesitation but he still said, "Then I shall take my leave."

Wu Wang laughed and said, "Senior, I'm quite curious."

"It concerns my own affairs, which I intend to take to the grave, not wishing to share with anyone." Sanxian Daoist gave Wu Wang a slight bow, smiling as he said, "Having met Chi Xia this time already alleviates many of my regrets. In life, one desires a confidant, a companion, and a good disciple. To impart my knowledge of Formations to you, I will die without regret."

Wu Wang sighed inwardly and laughed, "I have had many teachers in my life. Some taught me to ride and shoot the bow, some taught me literacy, and some taught me the principles of being a person. If Senior doesn't mind, I would also like to call you Teacher."

Sanxian Daoist was visibly moved. "Do you really, truly not mind my humble cultivation?"

Wu Wang laughed and said, "In the Dao of Formations, Teacher's achievements are far above mine."

"Ah, very well," Sanxian Daoist said, somewhat flustered, wanting to say more but being hauled away by Old Snow Eagle who saw things were turning awkward.

Old Snow Eagle laughed and scolded, "Young Master Yan is taking care of your pride, and you really want to be his master, eh? Let's go, let's go, don't make any more trouble here!"

"Senior, take care." Wu Wang made a salutary gesture and said with a smile, "We meet again in Jiuhuang City."

"Take this with you," Sanxian Daoist produced a Treasure Sack from his sleeve and handed it to Wu Wang, whispering, "Do not part with this item. It might save your life in the chaos of battle."

"Senior, isn't this a bit too precious..."

"It's just a token given to me by someone else," Sanxian Daoist said with a smile, "You must wear it on your person."

"Hmm." Wu Wang nodded with a smile, "Thank you, Senior."

Only then did Sanxian Daoist breath a sigh of relief. He glanced at Wu Wang's disguised face a few times before voluntarily stepping towards Old Snow Eagle.

Not long after, Old Snow Eagle left the tall building with more than a dozen Human Cultivators.

They were escorted out of the city by acquaintances from Feather Country, allowing them to leave smoothly and ride the snow eagles to the north.

Wu Wang felt some suspicion in his heart, and he held the Treasure Sack left by Sanxian Daoist in his hands, opening it to have a look.

Inside was a jade ring.

This ring was utterly ordinary, the size of a normal Bracelet, flat on both sides, with no carvings on it, and its natural patterns were nothing special either, lacking any hint of Dao charm.

What kind of token was this?

With some confusion, Wu Wang sealed the object with immortal power and placed it into the Yin and Yang ring, where it was suppressed by a treasure mine.

What exactly was so extraordinary about Sanxian Daoist? Unable to become an Immortal, seemingly acquainted with the Heavenly Emperor, quite accomplished in the art of Formations, pondering over a variety of very practical magical instruments below the level of an Immortal...

Upon this matter, Wu Wang hesitated slightly but still made a point to mention it when contacting Senior Shen Nong.

The Human Emperor also found it puzzling and only suggested that Wu Wang keep his distance from Sanxian Daoist so as not to fall prey to the calculations of the Heaven Palace.

Wu Wang agreed several times, deciding to put the matter aside for now.

The urgent task at hand was the imminent battle at Yun City.

Several days passed since the city above the clouds had become empty. To the north, east, and south, large numbers of cultivators began to appear.

These Human Cultivators concealed their movements while deliberately revealing their presence, as though they were intentionally trying to make a show of force.

The second layer of tactics arranged by Wu Wang had started to unfold, and the key figure, Lin Nuhao, had already appeared a thousand miles east of Yun City, with a large group of followers, sharpening their swords and exhibiting extraordinary momentum.

Then, across various parts of Yun City, a large number of Divine Guards in golden armor emerged from the ground and formed arrays in the high skies.

Over a dozen Innate Gods flew up from the ground, evenly spaced in the air, exuding their imposing aura.

The grand silhouettes of the numerous strong gods made it impossible for the creatures hiding within Yun City to find a moment of peace.

Even Lin Qi was brought to the top of the city walls and seated on a chair with no guards around him.

Wu Wang thought for a full day and night.

For an entire day and night, he couldn't figure out why, if the Heaven Palace intended to play an open hand from the start, they had bothered to hide before? Perhaps they simply disdained hiding and ambushing.

The second day after Lin Qi was brought out, at noon, Wu Wang crushed a Jade Talisman in his hand.

To the east of Yun City, a thousand miles away, the sound of war drums thundered through heaven and earth.

Clouds rose, crowded with Immortal Soldiers in distinct armor, and banners bearing the character 'Lin' fluttered incessantly between Heaven and Earth.

At the same time, to the south of Yun City, countless flying Magic treasures took to the sky, with Flying Shuttles and ships darkening the sun.

A thousand miles north of Yun City, numerous figures swiftly swept low through the air, and for a moment, it was impossible to count how many Human Domain Cultivators there were.

"Heh."

A light chuckle came from deep within Yun City.

In an instant, Divine Light swirled, Stars fell, and the space was filled with golden rain. The Head Manager, dressed in a plain robe, walked leisurely onto the clouds in midair and sat upon a throne formed of Divine Light.

The figure of the Young Master appeared at the southeast corner of Yun City, hands hidden in the sleeves of her clouds, quietly watching the unfolding battle.

In the land of demon suppression, within Wu Wang's residence, a steaming cup of tea still wafted a light fragrance, yet Wu Wang's figure had vanished without a trace.

"Heaven Palace!"

A thunderous shout echoed from the eastern sky.

Before a host of Immortal Soldiers, a group of several dozen elders gathered, with Lin Nuhao dressed in crimson Battle Armor, holding a long spear in his hand. His dignified face was tinged with fury as his voice carried for hundreds of miles, "Kidnapping my son, coercing us—is this how the gods conduct themselves?!"

Atop the city wall, Lin Qi's eyes bulged with bloodshot veins.

He wanted to cry out for his father to return, even contemplated ending his own life here, but, with his Primordial Spirit and immortal body sealed, he could only glare into the distance.

The Head Manager sat leisurely upon his throne, his voice calm, "Where is Wu Wangzi?"

"You only face me," Lin Nuhao stated proudly, one hand on the hilt of his sword. "Since he is my son, it naturally falls to me to rescue him. This has nothing to do with the Wuwang Palace Lord!"

"I ask again, where is Wu Wangzi?" Impatience tinged the Head Manager's voice. "Human Domain cultivators are always so, thinking themselves of great importance, believing they can achieve great things. Wu Wangzi is like this, and so are all of you."

Lin Nuhao scoffed coldly, "The Wuwang Palace Lord has caused Heaven Palace to go to great lengths, even resorting to the despicable act of abducting a Yuanxian. If that's not significant, then what is? As for you, to so exhaust your wits to lay a trap for a Punishment Hall Master from the Human Domain, to be so wary of a mere Yuanxian, is truly laughable!"

The Head Manager maintained a faint smile, speaking indifferently, "If that's the case, your son is here. I will take his life in twelve hours. During these twelve hours, if you have the ability, take him away from this place."

From hundreds of miles away, Lin Nuhao's disdainful snort rolled in like muffled thunder.

Yet on the ramparts of Yun City, several Innate Gods stepped forward slightly, and Lin Nuhao's momentum was instantly suppressed.

The dozens of elders behind Lin Nuhao released their own imposing auras, unraveling the paths of their Dao across the heavens and earth, as both sides began a silent struggle through the void.

The surrounding Human Domain cultivators on three sides now all stopped outside the hundred-mile mark.

What those of the Heaven Palace failed to notice was that among these cultivators, many bore the faces of old age.

「Meanwhile, in a dark corner.」

Wu Wang, cloaked in a cape, pulled out pieces of 'puzzle' from his sleeves, arranging them on the ground into a gigantic Eight Trigrams Array.

Everything was proceeding according to his plan: first was Lin Nuhao's entrance, followed by the encirclement of the army.

In such a situation, if he could provoke the Innate Gods to take action, all the better. It would afford the Human Domain side more room to maneuver subsequently.

The timing was just right.

Drums shook the heavens, flags covered the sky.

Wu Wang continuously calculated the current battle situation in his heart. His Immortal Consciousness barely managed to survey the entire field. However, due to the formidable presence of the Innate Gods, he could only see distorted orbs of light.

The Human Domain's armies on three sides slowly advanced again, but only for a dozen miles before they immediately stopped, and then retreated a few miles back.

Lin Nuhao called out again, "Head Manager, perhaps you and I could have a talk."

"Talk?" The Head Manager smiled, "Let Wu Wangzi come and talk. You're not qualified."

Lin Nuhao fell silent.

"What's the matter?" the Head Manager pressed. "The Human Domain is willing to let you come and die, but not willing to let Wu Wangzi appear? I have heard that Wu Wangzi had recently been to the Southeastern Region. Could it be that he is hiding amongst these groups of people?"

Lin Nuhao said, "Aside from bringing Wu Wangzi, does Heaven Palace have any other conditions to release my son?"

"Human race, know your place," the Head Manager replied, his finger flickering slightly as the western sky suddenly darkened.

The colossal body of the Evil God Ming Snake stretched across the horizon, sealing off the Heaven and Earth to the west in an instant, while several other shadows revealed their presence.

Ten...eight great Evil Gods have all arrived!

Lin Nuhao's expression changed abruptly, and the cultivators behind him also became tense.

Head Manager sneered, slightly raising his left hand and then letting it fall, his eyes revealing a hint of amusement.

"You are surrounded," he said.

Annihilating the fighting forces of the Human Domain was as easy as that.

「BOOM!」

A thunderous roar resounded between heaven and earth as a burly man clad in Battle Armor leapt into the sky. Endless lightning converged towards him from all around, like a hundred rivers flowing into the sea, like ten thousand dragons surging forth.

In the next instant, the burly man's figure swelled immensely, transforming into a lightning giant hundreds of feet tall, wielding an iron rod as tall as himself, and hurling boundless lightning towards Lin Nuhao's location from afar.

The God of Thunderous Wrath!

There were no cries of killing, but a large number of Divine Guards surged forward with the lightning, each radiating Divine Light around them.

Lin Nuhao drew his sword and roared, "To battle!"

Several dozen elders behind him waved their sleeves dramatically, and beams of flowing light shot up into the sky. In a flash, they formed a grand Formation that withstood a strike from the Thunder God!

Amidst the booming sound, lightning exploded, shattering mountains and rocks within hundreds of miles!

From the Human Domain, more than a dozen elders flew out, launching various attacks on the lightning giant. Sword lights like silk ribbons, palm shadows like tsunamis, and even masters directly capturing a large mountain and smashing it onto the head of the lightning giant!

Winds howled through heaven and earth while countless beings in the Southeastern Region of the Great Wilderness were filled with anxiety.

Half of the Innate Gods followed the Thunder God into battle, rushing towards the east.

「At that moment!」

"Hmm?"

Both Head Manager and Young Master simultaneously uttered a soft sound of surprise, their gazes converging upon the ground, resting on a high tower shaped like a Treasure Pagoda.

A strong disturbance in the fabric of Heaven and Earth.

Almost instantly, Head Manager struck out with his palm, and Young Master flickered, appearing beside the tall building.

The palm strike landed, and the tall building silently shattered into pieces.

Young Master's elegant sleeves fluttered gently, and the building's debris vanished into thin air.

An Eight Trigrams Disk lay bare on the foundation of the ground floor of the tall building, with the five elements chasing after each other on it, constantly stirring Heaven and Earth.

In the next moment, within and outside Yun City, sudden disturbances occurred in a hundred and six areas, with Heaven and Earth shaking to varying degrees.

Head Manager abruptly rose to his feet, his gaze already fixed on the city's interior.

An Innate God immediately said, "They are all fake; they're deliberately attracting our attention!"

"To confuse reality with falsehood?"

"No, it's the outside!"

A goddess uttered softly, and their gazes shifted back outside the city.

In the east, south, west, and north, numerous aged figures soared into the sky, each shaking the Great Dao affecting heaven and earth.

Transcendent beings! More Transcendent beings appeared!

In their hands, each held a Treasure Bead, and in an instant, they rose to the same height and exerted their full strength to lift the beads!

It was as if curtains of beads had descended from the sky, completely severing the universe!

To the south, figures flew out from the flying ships, with countless Heavenly Immortals, led by two figures, one tall and one short, none other than Xiao Jian Daoist and Pavilion Master Liu Baiyi of the Benevolent Emperor Pavilion!

To the north, the group of ragtag warriors suddenly soared in power. One after another, True Immortals and Heavenly Immortals quickly formed battle Formations, with several figures leading the charge at the forefront, commanded by Feng Zhizi and the Elders of the Four Seas Pavilion.

To the east, a faint smile appeared at the corner of Lin Nuhao's mouth, and behind him were two aged men with withered vitality.

But these two elders took a deep breath, and flames began to burn upon their foreheads as the Dao of Fire descended abruptly.

Lin Nuhao looked at them with respect and said softly, "I entrust this task to you both."

"My Lifespan has run out."

"I must sacrifice my life."

These two elders shook their heads with a smile, their figures suddenly surging forward. Their withered vital energy began to refill, to expand. Their Great Dao ignited by a flame, they now emanated an endless and immense pressure.

The Dao of Fire isn't merely about simple flames. It's about release, about burning, about an unstoppable force, and even more, about the fuse that sparks one's own Dao.

The two elders fearlessly advanced, pressuring Heaven and Earth, and collided head-on with the Thunder God!

In the Great Wilderness, in the Heaven Palace, divine lights fluttered, with many figures suspended in midair.

In the Great Wilderness, in the Human Domain, Shen Nong stood in the East Sea region, raising and lowering his wooden staff, with vines interweaving among Heaven and Earth.

「Meanwhile.」

In the Southeastern Region of the Great Wilderness, in Yun City above the clouds, and a hundred zhang beneath the ground, in that extensive Earth Palace, at an inconspicuous corner.

Wu Wang stood with his hands behind his back in front of the Formation that had already been operating for a while.

Previously, the one hundred and eight disguised formation discs had exploded one after another, not only to create confusion but also to conceal the abnormality of this place.

Figures clad in fiery red Battle Armor had already rushed out, each concealing their aura, all using the secret passages here, having subdued those wearing black clothes and black cloaks. These were the Imperial Guards.

The light of the Formation flashed continuously. Several streaks of light flashed past, and Fire Plume arrived here with three leaders of diverse appearances.

Following them were more streaks of light, bearing elders with withered auras and serene faces, some supported by others, some walking on their own, emerging from the Formation.

Wu Wang gave the elders a Daoist bow.

He had seen several of them before.

In the small world where they went to obtain Divine Power, they sat on the roof of that grand hall.

"Wuwang Palace Lord," Fire Plume frowned, "where is this place? Such an excellent spot for a rear ambush."

Wu Wang pointed to a corner, and the bald strongman hurried over.

"Sect Master, you called for me?"

Wu Wang said, "He led me here. Remember to commend him. He has been of great assistance this time. Moreover, this is the third main hall of the Ten Evils Hall. When we break out, demolish this place."

"Yes!"

The four leaders took their orders at once, with Fire Plume holding a long spear and charging ahead.

One by one, the elders took a deep breath, the Dao of Fire permeating through their entire bodies, igniting numerous Daos, numerous bodies.

This was their final battle. And today, they would be the true main force against the Divine Spirits.

Figures passed by Wu Wang, shuttling endlessly within the earth.

The elders were ready, their eyes full of determination, the corners of their mouths carrying smiles.

The Heaven Palace had set their end; And at their appointed end, they would be buried here alongside the Heaven Palace's gods.

"Wuwang Palace Lord, thank you."

The people bowed in a Daoist manner, and Wu Wang had to return the courtesy again.

"Elders, please send my regards to Head Manager."

"Definitely."

"Good."

"We rise like the wind and clouds!"

"Slaughter Gods, obliterate the Heaven Palace!"