Published: February 26, 2025
“Wuwu... Yingfeng... my son!”
Hu Yan Zhang cried out, his heart-wrenching sobs echoing through the air.
“...”
Hu Yan Zhang cried out in heart-wrenching grief, unable to accept the fact of his son’s death.
Tan Yun, who was hidden in the sleeves of Yu Yunxi inside the Temporal Ancestral Hall, clenched his fists tightly, his eyes red as he stared at Hu Yan Zhang!
He was heartbroken!
He was enraged!
He was even more furious, wishing he could rush out, devour his flesh, gnaw on his bones, and drink his blood!
Because Tan Yun understood that Hu Yan Ying Feng was merely an accomplice to the slaughter of his hundreds of billions of subordinates; the real culprit was this old fool, Hu Yan Zhang!
The reason he was able to be reborn was due to the blood sacrifice of his hundreds of billions of subordinates.
Furthermore, there was one person Tan Yun wished to kill the most, and that was the high priest of the Elysium Sect!
“Hu Yan Sovereign, please accept my condolences!” At that moment, Helian Mengde feigned a sympathetic demeanor, “With your son’s death, the Elysium Sect will soon be left without a successor...”
“Bullshit!” Hu Yan Zhang glared at Helian Mengde, “This sovereign will naturally remarry; my Elysium Sect will never be without a successor!”
“Changsun Han, let's go!”
After saying that, Hu Yan Zhang summoned a Divine Vessel and, carrying Changsun Han, swiftly disappeared into the horizon...
After Hu Yan Zhang left, Helian Mengde waved his right arm and set up a soundproof barrier around Fang Zixi.
Helian Mengde cupped his fists towards Fang Zixi, pondering, “In the Western Continent Divine Domain, the Elysium Sect is increasingly becoming dominant, which is not good news.”
“Hu Yan Zhang is ambitious; if the Elysium Sect continues to grow at such a rapid pace, sooner or later, whether it be the Heavenly Gate Divine Palace or our Western Continent Ancestral Dynasty, they will be seen as fat sheep by the Elysium Sect.”
“The Western Continent Emperor asked me to convey to Palace Master Fang that if that day truly comes, I hope you will consider an alliance between our two great powers.”
Upon hearing this, Fang Zixi nodded, “This palace master understands.”
“Oh right, this palace master has one more request, I hope the great offering can relay it to the Western Continent Emperor.”
Helian Mengde cupped his fists, “Please speak, Palace Master Fang.”
Fang Zixi said, “It is only thirty thousand years until the Heaven Devouring Divine Tomb under your dynasty will next be opened.”
“I hope the great offering can help convey to the Western Continent Emperor, if I could have some quotas to enter for training?”
“If there are any conditions, please feel free to mention them.”
Upon hearing this, Helian Mengde frowned, “This matter, our Emperor is unlikely to agree, as there has never been a precedent.”
“Of course, nothing is absolute. For the sake of our two great powers having the opportunity to become allies in the future and resist the inhumane sect of the Elysium Sect, perhaps our Emperor might make some concessions.”
Fang Zixi cupped her fists, “Thank you for your trouble, great offering. I will await good news.”
“Alright, I take my leave.” Helian Mengde summoned a Divine Vessel, allowing Yu Yunxi and the others to board before steering the vessel toward the Ancient Fire Abyss...
Fang Zixi sighed deeply, closing her eyelids and mourning Tan Yun for a moment before summoning a Divine Vessel, carrying Dao Kun, Dao Zi, and Lion Bile as they flew toward the Ancient Fire Abyss...
Several months later, Fang Zixi piloted the Divine Vessel, bringing everyone back to the Heavenly Gate Divine Palace.
Dao Kun took the disciples of the Four Arts Star Domain and flew toward the Four Arts Star Domain...
Dao Zi took the disciples of the Human Race Star Domain and flew toward the Human Race Star Domain...
Lion Bile, in high spirits, brought the disciples of the Beast Clan Star Domain and headed to the Beast Clan Star Domain...