High Martial Arts: Gains one point of health per second, sweeping across the heavens.

What does it mean to have an Eight Extremes Immortal Venerable? It means that at least one eighth-order transcendent being can be cultivated in the future.

No power would ever complain about having too many transcendent individuals.

Therefore, Wanbao Tianting had an idea.

Moreover, they always handle things meticulously.

Thousands of sixth-tier transcendent beings entered the Huo family ancestral land, and hundreds of seventh-tier transcendent beings sealed off the outer perimeter of Xuanxiao Giant Island. This lineup, placed in the Chaos Mother Sea, would be enough to annihilate any Chaos Giant Island.

Even if the news leaks out and attracts other forces to compete for it, Wanbao Heavenly Court has enough strength to seize the target in the chaos.

As for the highest-level VIP token of the Taixu Divine Palace mentioned in the reported information, who knows where it was picked up or inherited from some secret realm?

Since we can already rule out the possibility that Su Jie is from any of the six major forces, if your power is not as great as mine, then you can only accept it.

They might even be considering whether this Eight Extremes Immortal Venerable is actually the Ten Extremes Ancestral Venerable.

If that's true, then the value of this deal will far exceed any imagination.

Su Jie stood by the window of the bamboo house, quickly going through all of this in his mind, and a cold smile slowly curved his lips.

He had initially harbored a sliver of goodwill towards Huo Qiling, believing that perhaps Wanbao Tianting was merely conducting a routine investigation and was not targeting him.

But the scene seen by the Hongmeng Dao Eye has already explained everything.

Sixth-order transcendent beings poured into the Huo Family Continent from all directions, their actions perfectly synchronized, sealing off all passages.

The seventh-tier transcendent beings sealed off the outer perimeter of the giant island, cutting off all possibilities of leaving.

This was clearly a premeditated hunt.

Only Huo Qiling knew the most detailed information about his identity.

"Huo Qiling," Su Jie murmured the name.

He had originally thought that once he entered the Primordial Creation Heavenly Gate and gained a foothold, he could help Huo Qiling break through the sixth-order shackles.

After all, this person had run errands for him ten years ago and had helped him a lot during the Blood Refining Sect and the Myriad Treasures Gathering.

Although the two didn't have a deep friendship, their relationship was at least mutually beneficial.

But Huo Qiling chose a different path.

Su Jie withdrew his gaze and looked at the dark golden bamboo forest outside the bamboo building.

He was originally debating whether to change his aura and flee now or go on a killing spree, but now it seems he doesn't have to make a choice.

Because three powerful auras are rapidly approaching.

Those were three sixth-order transcendent beings within the Huo family's ancestral land.

They attacked from three directions simultaneously, moving at incredible speed and unleashing their full power, sealing off the space around the bamboo building layer by layer.

Su Jie sensed the intensity and direction of the three auras, and the smile on his lips turned even colder.

The three sixth-level transcendent beings of the Huo family attacked simultaneously, fearing he might escape.

And what about Huo Qiling himself? That aura was leading hundreds of sixth-order transcendent beings flying towards this direction.

Su Jie slowly exhaled, suppressing the surging killing intent within him.

He originally just wanted to quietly register, participate in the semi-finals, enter the Primordial Creation Heavenly Gate, and then slowly improve his True Spirit Realm.

He didn't want to cause trouble, nor did he want to expose his strength, and he certainly didn't want to create any unnecessary complications before recruiting talent.

But Wanbao Tianting insisted on blocking his way, and Huo Qiling insisted on selling him.

Then there's nothing more to say.

Su Jie walked out of the bamboo house and stood on the second-floor terrace with his hands behind his back.

The Primordial Chaos Holy Armor stirred slightly beneath his robes, the Soul-Devouring Pearl slowly rotated deep within his sea of ​​consciousness, and the Myriad Souls Transformation Banner lay dormant within the pearl's space.

Outside the bamboo building, three figures landed simultaneously.

The leader was a tall man with a square face and long gray hair that reached his shoulders. His aura was as deep and profound as an abyss. He was none other than Huo Tiangang, the patriarch of the Huo family.

Standing to his left and right were two people, both exuding the aura of sixth-level transcendent beings, a man and a woman, with cold and stern faces, sealing off both sides of the bamboo building.

Huo Tiangang stood at the edge of the bamboo forest, looked up at Su Jie on the second-floor terrace, and bowed, saying loudly:

"Young Master Su, you've been a guest at my Huo family for so long, and this is our first meeting. I apologize for not being a good host."

Su Jie leaned against the balcony railing, looked down at the square but insincere face below, and sneered.

"You old codger, what are you pretending for?"

Huo Tiangang's expression stiffened slightly.

Su Jie continued, "Now that you've made your choice, can your Huo family afford the price?"

Huo Tiangang's expression turned completely cold, and an uncontrollable rage surged in his cloudy old eyes.

"Boy, my Huo family originally wanted to verify your true identity, but since you won't give us face, then just surrender."

Your status as an Eight Extremes Immortal Venerable is special, but in terms of strength, you are just trash.

And no matter who you are, we have the Heavenly Court of Myriad Treasures behind us. Don't be ungrateful.

Su Jie burst into laughter.

The laughter was clear and unrestrained, echoing throughout the bamboo forest and causing the dark golden bamboo leaves to rustle.

"What a piece of trash! What an ungrateful wretch!"

Su Jie's laughter stopped abruptly, replaced by a chilling calm.

"From this day forward, your Huo family will be exterminated."

The moment he finished speaking, the Banner of Ten Thousand Souls Transformation into Evil silently emerged from his palm.

The banner suddenly unfurled on the bamboo house's terrace, and the originally grayish fabric rapidly expanded in the air, covering the entire Huo family ancestral land from above the bamboo house.

Dark purple light surged and intertwined on the banner surface, millions of necromantic cores operated simultaneously, and gray-black tentacles poured out from the banner surface like countless living snakes.

The three sixth-tier transcendent beings immediately sensed the terror of that power.

Their true spirits began to tremble violently the moment the wicked power tentacles touched them. The outer shell of their true spirits, belonging to sixth-order transcendent beings, shattered and dissolved layer by layer under the erosion of the wicked power.

Huo Tiangang's expression changed drastically.

He suddenly activated the power of his true spirit, trying to expel the evil force that was eroding his true spirit from his body.

But the moment his true spirit touched the evil power, it was gripped tightly, like prey entangled by a venomous snake, the more it struggled, the deeper it went.

"What...what is this?!"

Huo Tiangang's voice trembled.

Su Jie did not answer him.

The Ten Thousand Souls Transformation Banner instantly covered the entire ancestral land of the Huo family.

Those Huo clan transcendents scattered throughout the ancestral lands had their true spirits shatter the moment the tentacles of evil power touched them.

Creatures in the Eternal Realm and below didn't even have time to scream before their bodies and souls turned into grayish-white specks of light.

Meanwhile, the Soul-Devouring Pearl was operating deep within his sea of ​​consciousness, devouring and purifying the fragments of the collapsing true spirit.

The true spirit of a sixth-order transcendent being cannot withstand even a breath in the face of wicked power, and a fifth-order being collapses at the slightest touch.

The millions of transcendent auras scattered throughout the ancestral land vanished in an instant.

As those who transcended death perished, countless resentments and karmic burdens were all devoured by the Banner of Ten Thousand Souls Transforming into Karma, causing its power to surge even further.