After the yandere fairies were reborn, they all wanted to possess me!

Situ Mie's body lay on the Qingyun Sect square, blood gushing from the hole in his chest, spreading through the cracks in the bluestone slabs.

One hundred and twenty people from the Yaoguang Holy Land knelt around them, and not one of them dared to move.

The divine messenger has fled, the ancestor is dead, they are finished.

The First Elder, Situ Kong, knelt at the front, his knees pressed into a pool of blood, the hem of his gray Taoist robe soaked with dark red liquid.

He lowered his head, not daring to look at Su Chen, nor at Situ Mie's corpse.

He has lived for eight thousand years and never imagined that this day would come.

Yaoguang Holy Land, one of the three great holy lands of Zhongzhou, has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years, and now it's all over.

Su Chen stood on the steps, looking down at the top of Situ Kong's head.

The wind blew across the square, dispersing some of the smell of blood.

Su Yao stood beside him, holding a sword in her hand, the runes on the sword not yet completely extinguished.

Tianxiang stood behind him, her small hands clutching the hem of his clothes, her knuckles white.

Chu Hongxiu stood on the other side, her charming eyes fixed on the kneeling disciples of Yaoguang Holy Land, a cold smile playing on her lips.

Ling Qianxue stood expressionless at the entrance of the villa.

Li Mingyue and the Second Princess stood further away, gripping their swords, on guard.

"Situ Kong."

Su Chen spoke.

Situ Kong's body trembled violently, and he raised his head.

His eyes were bloodshot, his lips were chapped, and his face was covered in deep wrinkles.

He looked at Su Chen, his voice hoarse, "Yes."

"Situ Mie is dead. From this day forward, the Yao Guang Holy Land is under the jurisdiction of the Jiu Xiao Holy Land. Do you accept this?"

Situ Kong gritted his teeth, his jaw grinding loudly.

Does he accept it?

Not satisfied.

But he dared not say he disagreed.

Situ Mie's body lay beside him, blood still seeping from the hole in his chest.

He lowered his head and said, "I admit defeat."

Su Chen looked at the top of his head, remained silent for a few seconds, then turned to Su Yao, "It's up to you."

Su Yao nodded, walked over, and stood in front of Situ Kong.

"Situ Kong, from today onwards, you are an elder of the Nine Heavens Holy Land. All resources, cultivation techniques, and disciples of the Yao Guang Holy Land will be transferred to the Nine Heavens Holy Land. Do you have any objections?"

Situ Kong raised his head and looked at her.

In those cloudy eyes, there was resentment, fear, and something else that was hard to describe.

He lived for thousands of years, but in the end, he was the one who benefited others.

He took a deep breath. "No."

Su Yao took out a golden token from her storage ring and tossed it to Situ Kong.

"This is the Elder's Decree of the Nine Heavens Holy Land. From today onwards, you are a member of the Nine Heavens Holy Land."

Situ Kong took the token, looked down at the two characters "Nine Heavens" engraved on it, and his hands trembled.

He put the token into his pocket, stood up, and turned to look at the kneeling disciples of the Yao Guang Holy Land behind him.

"Rise, all of you. From this day forward, we are people of the Nine Heavens Holy Land."

The disciples stood up, their expressions complex.

Some breathed a sigh of relief, some looked resentful, and some remained expressionless.

But no one dared to speak.

Su Chen looked at them, turned around, and walked towards the other courtyard.

Tianxiang followed behind him, the bells on her little feet jingling.

Chu Hongxiu followed on his other side, while Ling Qianxue, disguised as a human, followed behind.

Reaching the entrance of the villa, Su Chen stopped, turned back to look at Su Yao, and said, "Come here when you're done."

Su Yao nodded, "Okay."

Su Chen pushed open the door and went in.

Little White jumped off the bed, climbed onto his shoulder, and rubbed its little head against his face.

He patted its little head and put it on the bed.

Tianxiang followed him in and closed the door.

"Senior Brother Su Chen, you were so scary just now."

Su Chen looked at her. "What's scary about me?"

"When you killed Situ Mie, your eyes were golden. Golden, as bright as the sun. I've never seen you like that before."

Su Chen was silent for a moment, then smiled, "That's because I used the power of the Heart of Chaos. The power of the Mahayana stage is incomparable to that of the Integration stage."

Tianxiang nodded, seemingly understanding but not quite.

Chu Hongxiu pushed open the door and entered. "Su Chen, what are your plans for dealing with the Yao Guang Holy Land?"

"Let Su Yao handle it. She's the Holy Maiden of the Nine Heavens Holy Land; she's the one who calls the shots."

Chu Hongxiu looked at him, "Aren't you afraid she'll devour the Yao Guang Holy Land?"

"So what if they swallowed it? The Yao Guang Holy Land deserved to die anyway."

Seeing the coldness in his eyes, Chu Hongxiu didn't ask any more questions.

She turned and walked out.

Ling Qianxue, now in her avatar, stood at the doorway, looking at Su Chen. "Su Chen, the envoy from the Upper Realm has run away. He will return."

Su Chen looked at her. "I know. Next time he comes, he won't be alone. He'll bring more people with him."

Ling Qianxue fell silent.

She knew he was right.

"So what do you plan to do?"

"Cultivation."

Su Chen looked at her, "Become stronger. Strong enough to fight someone in the Transcendent Tribulation stage."

Ling Qianxue looked at him for a long time, then nodded, "I'll stay with you."

Su Chen smiled. "Okay."

In the distance, in the desolate eastern desert, on a barren mountain.

Tianxuan sat cross-legged on a boulder, his eyes closed, with golden lightning crackling around him.

He was seriously injured; Su Chen's sword strike almost shattered his dantian.

He took out a golden pill from his storage ring, swallowed it, and the pill melted instantly in his mouth, turning into a warm current that flowed into his body.

The cracks in his dantian began to heal, the stagnant blood in his meridians began to dissipate, and his spiritual power began to recover.

He opened his eyes, his golden pupils shining like two suns in the sunlight.

He has lived for 100,000 years and no one has ever hurt him.

Su Chen was the first.

"interesting."

He laughed, a cold laugh. "Someone from the lower realm actually managed to hurt me. The Chaos Dao Body, the Chaos Sword, the inheritance of the Lord of Gods and Demons. Interesting, very interesting indeed."

He took out a jade tablet from his storage ring. The tablet was completely black, with a golden rune engraved on it.

He infused his spiritual power into the jade tablet, and the runes lit up.

A voice came from the jade pendant, old and hoarse, like the wind blowing through dry branches.

"Tianxuan, what is it?"

"Master, I encountered a Chaos Dao Body in the lower realm. He was at the Mahayana stage, possessed the Chaos Sword, and also had the inheritance of the Lord of Gods and Demons. I was injured by him."

There was silence on the other end of the jade tablet.

After a while, the voice rang out again, "A Chaotic Dao Body? There are actually Chaotic Dao Bodies in the lower realms?"

"Yes. I saw it with my own eyes."

Are you sure?

"Confirmed. This disciple has fought him. His strength is comparable to that of a Tribulation Transcending cultivator."

There was silence again on the other end of the jade pendant.

This time the silence lasted even longer.

Then, the voice laughed.

"Interesting. A Chaos Dao Body is a once-in-ten-thousand-years occurrence. Yet one has appeared in the lower realm. Tianxuan, you stay in the lower realm and keep an eye on him. I will come personally when I emerge from seclusion."

Tianxuan was overjoyed. "Yes, Master."

The runes on the jade tablet went out.

Tianxuan put the jade token into his storage ring, stood up, and looked at the hazy sky in the distance.

He laughed, a cold laugh.

Su Chen, you wait.

When my master arrives, it will be your death day.

Western Regions, Heavenly Evil Sect.

The evil spirit sat in the main hall, holding a cup of wine in his hand, slowly sipping it.

She was wearing a long black dress today, with a very low neckline, revealing most of her two large breasts.

Standing before her was Elder Xie Yun, holding a secret letter in his hands.

"Holy Maiden, Yao Guang Holy Land is finished. Situ Mie has been killed by Su Chen, and Yao Guang Holy Land is now under the control of Jiu Xiao Holy Land."

The evil spirit put down its wine glass, took the secret letter, read it, and then tore it into pieces.

"Su Chen killed Situ Mie and drove away the envoy from the upper realm. The Great Ascension stage is indeed incomparable to the Integration stage."

Xie Yun lowered his head, "Holy Maiden, then our Heavenly Evil Sect..."

"Don't move."

The evil spirit stood up and walked to the window. "Su Chen is too strong. If we touch him now, we're just asking for death. Let's wait, let him make a mistake."

Xie Yun nodded, "Yes."

The evil spirit looked out the window at the pitch-black sky, its hatred as thick as ink.

But she held back.

Her greatest skill in living all these years is endurance.

Eastern Region, Demonic Sect.

Leng Yuexin sat on the edge of the ice cliff, her legs dangling in the air. Her fleshy legs, wrapped in black stockings, were dazzlingly white in the moonlight.

She also had a secret letter in her hand, exactly the same as the one from the evil spirit.

After reading it, she threw the secret letter off the cliff.

"Su Chen killed Situ Mie and drove away the envoy from the upper realm. The Great Ascension stage is indeed incomparable to the Integration stage."

The Grand Elder stood coldly behind her. "Holy Maiden, what about our Demonic Sect..."

"Don't move."

Leng Yuexin stood up, turned to look at him, and said, "Su Chen is too strong. If we touch him now, we're just asking for death. Let's wait, let him make a mistake."

Leng Han nodded, "Yes."

Looking at the dark night sky in the distance, Leng Yuexin felt a burning hatred in her heart that was almost consuming her.

But she restrained herself, unable to act impulsively.

Taixu Sacred Land, Taixu Peak.

Xiao Yi sat on a stone platform on the mountaintop, with a chessboard in front of him and Elder Xiao Tian sitting opposite him.

The black and white pieces on the chessboard are intertwined, and most of the game has already been played.

Xiao Yi picked up a white chess piece, looked at the chessboard, and hesitated to place it.

"Elder, Su Chen killed Situ Mie and drove away the Upper Realm Divine Envoy. Yao Guang Holy Land is now under the jurisdiction of Jiu Xiao Holy Land."

Xiao Tian placed a piece on the board. "I understand."

"The Mahayana stage is indeed far superior to the Integration stage."

Xiao Yi put down the white chess piece. "What should we, the Taixu Holy Land, do?"

"wait."

Xiao Tian looked at him and said, "Wait until he becomes stronger. Strong enough that even the envoys from the Upper Realm dare not touch him. At that time, our Taixu Holy Land will submit to him."

Xiao Yi fell silent.

After a while, he stood up, walked to the edge of the cliff, and looked at the sea of ​​clouds in the distance. "Elder, do you think Su Chen can defeat the envoy from the Upper Realm?"

"We fought them. We didn't kill them, but we drove them away."

"What about next time? Next time, the envoy from the upper realm won't come alone. He'll bring more people. Can Su Chen still defeat him?"

Xiao Tian also stood up and walked to his side. "I don't know. But I do know we can't help him. We're too weak."

Xiao Yi laughed, "Elder, you're really rude."

"truth."

Xiao Tian looked at him. "What are you planning to do?"

"wait."

Xiao Yi turned around, "Wait until he becomes stronger. Strong enough that even the envoys from the Upper Realm dare not touch him. At that time, our Taixu Holy Land will submit to him."

Xiao Tian nodded, "Then we'll wait."

The Sacred Land of the Nine Heavens, the Palace of the Nine Heavens.

Ancestor Su Tian sat in the main seat, holding a cup of tea in his hand, slowly sipping it.

His face was expressionless, but a smile was hidden in his cloudy eyes.

"Su Chen killed Situ Mie and drove away the envoy from the Upper Realm. The Yao Guang Holy Land is now under the jurisdiction of our Nine Heavens Holy Land."

The First Elder, Su Lie, stood before him, his face filled with shock. "Ancestor, did Su Chen really drive away the Upper Realm Divine Envoy? A Upper Realm Divine Envoy at the Tribulation Transcending stage?"

Su Tian put down his teacup.

"What's impossible? He possesses the Chaos Dao Body, the Chaos Laws are at their peak, the Nine Heavens Divine Body is fully developed, and he also inherits the legacy of the Lord of Gods and Demons. With these four powers combined, let alone the Tribulation Transcending stage, even something higher is possible."

Su Lie's expression changed. "Ancestor, can he go even higher?"

Su Tian looked at him and said, "The Chaotic Dao Body has no limits. As long as he wants, he can keep getting stronger."

Su Lie remained silent.

He knew that his ancestor was right.

Su Tian stood up, walked to the window, and looked at the sea of ​​clouds outside. "Su Chen is a member of our Nine Heavens Holy Land. The stronger he is, the stronger the Nine Heavens Holy Land becomes."

The complex feelings in Su Lie's heart surged up again.

With the Holy Maiden marrying Su Chen, the Nine Heavens Holy Land gained an invincible backer.

After this, who will dare to touch the Nine Heavens Holy Land?

Northern Region, Qingyun Sect.

Su Chen sat cross-legged in the courtyard, his eyes closed, with golden lightning crackling around him.

He was cultivating, consolidating his Mahayana stage cultivation.

He hasn't fully digested the legacy of the Lord of Gods and Demons yet.

Those forces surged within his dantian like dragons, ready to burst forth at any moment.

Little Black lay beside him, its blood-red eyes fixed on the distant, hazy sky, making low gurgling sounds in its throat.

It sensed something.

Something is approaching in the distance.

Very strong, even stronger than that divine messenger from last time.

Su Chen opened his eyes and looked at the sky in the distance.

He sensed it too.

Something is approaching, very soon.

His chaotic perception told him that there were two people.

One is at the Tribulation Transcending stage, and the other...

He couldn't perceive it.

It's even higher than the Tribulation Transcending Stage.

Su Yao came out of the house and stood beside him. "Su Chen, what's wrong?"

"Two people are coming."

Su Yao's expression changed. "Who?"

"I don't know. One is at the Tribulation Transcending stage, and the other... is even higher than the Tribulation Transcending stage."

Su Yao's hands were trembling.

That's higher than the Tribulation Transcending stage, what kind of realm is that?

she does not know.

But she had a feeling that today wouldn't be peaceful.

Tianxiang ran over from the direction of Hongxiu Garden and grabbed his sleeve. "Senior Brother Su Chen, I heard someone's here?"

"Um."

"Who?"

"have no idea."

Su Chen looked at her and said, "Go back inside. Don't come out."

Tianxiang looked at him, noticing the seriousness in his eyes, said nothing, and turned to run back into the house.

Chu Hongxiu walked over from the direction of Hongxiu Garden. "Su Chen, you don't look well."

"Someone's here. Two of them. One's at the Tribulation Transcending stage, and the other's even higher."

Chu Hongxiu's face paled. "Higher than the Tribulation Transcending stage? What kind of realm is that?"

"I don't know. But it's definitely stronger than Tianxuan."

Chu Hongxiu fell silent.

She knew that anyone who could make Su Chen say "stronger than Tianxuan" must be very strong.

"What should we do then?"

"beat."

Su Chen looked at her and said, "Even if you can't beat them, you have to fight."

Chu Hongxiu looked at the madness in his eyes and smiled, "Okay. I'll go with you."

Ling Qianxue, in her guise, walked over from the direction of the villa. "Su Chen, I'll accompany you too."

Li Mingyue flew over from the direction of Liyang City, saying, "I'll accompany you too."

The second princess also flew over, saying, "I'll accompany you too."

Su Chen looked at the five women and smiled. "Okay. Together."

In the distance, two figures appeared on the horizon.

The one in front is gold, and the one behind is black.

Two figures landed on the Qingyun Sect square, raising clouds of dust.

Tianxuan stepped out of the golden light, looked at Su Chen, and smiled.

"Su Chen, we meet again."

Su Chen looked at him. "You're not dead yet?"

Tianxuan's smile froze.

The man in black who came out from behind him was wearing a black Taoist robe, with jet-black hair and no wrinkles on his face. He looked to be only in his twenties.

But his eyes were blood red, with pupils that bulged out like snakes.

He looked at Su Chen and smiled.

"You're Su Chen?"

"Yes."

"Not bad. A Mahayana stage cultivator, capable of injuring my disciple. Such a genius hasn't appeared in the lower realms for tens of thousands of years."

He paused for a moment, then said, "My name is Tianming, the sect leader of the Tianxuan Sect in the Upper Realm. I am above the Tribulation Transcending stage, at the True Immortal stage."

Su Chen's heart sank.

True Immortal stage, above the Tribulation Transcending stage.

He can't beat him.

What are you doing here?

"I'm here to kill you."

Tianming looked at him.

"You injured my disciple, stole the key to the Yao Guang Holy Land, and obtained the inheritance of the Lord of Gods and Demons. These belong to the Upper Realm. You, an ant from the Lower Realm, are not worthy of possessing them."

Su Chen looked at him. "So you're going to take it back?"

"It's not robbery."

Tianming laughed, "It's about taking back what belongs to the Upper Realm."

Su Chen fell silent.

He knew that Tianming was right.

These things originally belonged to the upper realm.

But he didn't want to pay it back.

If he returns it, he won't be able to beat Situ Mie.

If he can't defeat Situ Mie, he'll die.

"I won't pay it back."

Tianming's smile faded. "Then don't blame me."

He raised his hand, and a bolt of black lightning shot out from his palm, striking towards Su Chen.

That lightning was ten times thicker and ten times brighter than Tianxuan's.

Su Chen didn't dodge; the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder shot out from his palm, and the two bolts of lightning collided.

With a loud bang, Su Chen was blasted away and crashed to the ground, coughing up blood.

Tianming remained completely still.

"Too weak."

Tianming looked at him and said, "Your Nine Heavens Divine Thunder has only reached the ninth level. My Heavenly Nether Divine Thunder has already reached the fifteenth level. You can't beat me."

Su Chen got up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said, "Even if we can't win, we have to fight."

Tianming laughed. "Alright. Let's fight then."

He raised his hand, unleashing the second Heavenly Netherworld Divine Thunder.

Su Chen didn't dodge. He drew the Chaos Sword, and dark golden sword energy overflowed from the blade, colliding with the black lightning.

With a loud bang, Tianming was forced back a step, and Su Chen was forced back three steps.

We still can't beat them.

Tianming looked at the sword in his hand. "The Chaos Sword, not bad. It's a pity you're wasting your time holding it."

He raised his hand, unleashing the third Heavenly Netherworld Divine Thunder.

This one is thicker and brighter.

Su Chen took a deep breath, and all the runes on the Chaos Sword lit up.

He concentrated all his spiritual power into the sword, focusing it into a single point.

The Nine Swords of Chaos, the Ninth Sword, the Creation of Chaos.

A sword strike was unleashed.

A dark golden beam of light shot out from the tip of the sword and collided with the black lightning.

With a loud bang, the entire Qingyun Sect trembled.

The bluestone slabs on the square were blown away, the surrounding trees were uprooted, and even the buildings in the distance were trembling.

Tianming was forced back three steps, while Su Chen was thrown back and crashed to the ground, coughing up blood.

Tianming looked at him. "You're injured. Your spiritual power is almost depleted, isn't it?"

Su Chen didn't speak.

He knew that his spiritual power was almost exhausted.

The spiritual power of a Mahayana cultivator is simply insufficient in the face of a True Immortal.

Tianxuan stood behind, watching this scene, and smiled.

Su Chen is going to die, and he wants to watch Su Chen die with his own eyes.

Tianming raised his hand, unleashing the fourth Heavenly Thunder.

Su Chen closed his eyes.

Am I going to die?

He wasn't afraid of death, but he was afraid of dying. What would happen to Tianxiang then?

What should Su Yao do?

They were all waiting for him.

He cannot die.

He opened his eyes, and they were pure gold.

The Chaos Heart spun wildly in his dantian, and the power of chaos surged out of his heart and into his meridians.

His cultivation level began to surge, reaching the peak of the Mahayana stage and the Tribulation Transcending stage.

He broke through to the Tribulation Transcending stage.

It's not about cultivation, it's about a mind free from chaos.

He stood up, his bones cracking and popping.

Clench your fist, and golden lightning, flames, water, wind, earth, wood, gold, and light dance on it.

The Nine Heavens Divine Body, having merged with the power of the Heart of Chaos, is now even stronger.

He raised his hand, and a golden bolt of lightning shot out from his palm. It was not the Nine Heavens Divine Lightning, but the Chaos Divine Lightning.

The lightning struck the Heavenly Netherworld Divine Lightning with a deafening boom, sending both Heavenly Netherworld and Su Chen staggering back three steps.

A draw.

Tianming's expression changed. "You—you've broken through?"

"Hmm. Tribulation stage."

Tianming looked at him, his killing intent as thick as ink.

This man cannot be kept.

He raised his hand, unleashing the fifth Heavenly Netherworld Divine Thunder.

This time, he used all his strength.

Lightning is as thick as a dragon and as bright as the sun.

Su Chen also raised his hand, and Chaos Divine Lightning shot out from his palm.

The two bolts of lightning collided with a deafening boom, sending Tianming flying. He crashed to the ground, coughing up blood.

Su Chen was also thrown back by the force of the impact, crashing to the ground and coughing up blood.

Both of them were seriously injured.

Tianming got up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Su Chen, his heart filled with a fear as thick as ink.

This man is too strong.

He couldn't even defeat someone at the Tribulation Transcending stage.

"Walk."

He turned around and flew up.

Tianxuan followed him and flew up.

Su Chen lay on the ground, looking in the direction they had disappeared, and smiled.

He won.

Although he didn't kill them, he won.

He drove away the sect leader of the upper realm who was at the True Immortal stage.

Tianxiang ran out of the house and helped him up. "Senior Brother Su Chen, are you alright?"

"fine."

Su Chen shook his head.

Su Yao ran over and helped him up. "You broke through?"

"Hmm. Tribulation stage."

Su Yao looked at him, and that complicated feeling welled up in her heart again.

This man went from the Qi Refining stage to the Tribulation Transcending stage in less than a year.

In less than a year, they covered a distance that others could not cover in tens of thousands of years.

She didn't know what to say, so she simply went over and helped him up.

"Let's go back inside."

Su Chen nodded, "Okay."

Tianxiang helped him, and Suyao helped him, and the two of them helped him into the house.

Little White jumped off the bed, climbed onto his shoulder, and rubbed its little head against his face.

He patted its little head and smiled.

It got dark, and the moon hung in the sky, big and round.

Su Chen lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling.

Little White was nestled on his chest, fast asleep.

He stroked its little head, his mind filled with the events of the day.

Upper Realm Sect Master, True Immortal Stage, Heavenly Netherworld Divine Thunder.

He won, but it was a hard-fought victory.

Tianming will come again next time.

Next time, he won't come alone.

He will bring more people with him.

He needs to become stronger, strong enough to defeat a True Immortal.

How to become stronger?

he does not know.

But he had a premonition that an even bigger storm was yet to come.

In the distance, on the horizon, a figure was flying towards the Qingyun Sect.

Golden Taoist robe, golden eyes, Tianxuan.

He's here again.

This time, it wasn't just one person.

He was followed by ten men in black, all of whom were at the Tribulation Transcending stage.

The Ten Protectors of the Upper Realm Tianxuan Sect.

He wanted to kill Su Chen, at any cost.

Su Chen stood in the courtyard, looking at the eleven figures, and smiled.

"Good timing."

He raised his hand, and chaotic divine lightning shot out from his palm, transforming into a golden pillar of light that soared into the sky.

The beam of light exploded, transforming into countless golden bolts of lightning that struck the eleven people.

The eleven people were cleaved away, crashed to the ground, and coughed up blood.

Tianxuan was also cleaved away, crashing to the ground and coughing up blood.

He looked at Su Chen, his fear as thick as ink.

"you--"

Su Chen looked at him. "Want to continue?"

Tianxuan got up, turned around and ran.

The ten guardians also ran away with him.

Su Chen stood there, looking in the direction they had disappeared, and smiled.