But the battle continued. The third match was against Chu Shanhe, and the fourth match was against the Crimson-Haired God. The former won by relying on the black and white light of life and death in the forbidden zone, while the latter fell there.

Even the fifth team lost; a prodigy who had cultivated for 50,000 years was quickly killed.

At this moment, many people couldn't help but look at the figure riding on the bull's back, feeling extremely depressed.

Two wins and three losses in five battles, all hard-fought. No one could crush the enemy like the Little Immortal King. Instead, they were brutally killed. For a moment, a huge shadow, like an endless dark cloud, shrouded everyone's mind.

"As expected, this realm is just like this, far inferior to the Immortal Ancient Era. In that era, there was more than one person who could obtain the title of Lesser Immortal King." The three supreme beings reappeared.

"I'll give you another chance. The Void Path is the starting point of the Dao, and it can determine a person's future. Everything depends on strength."

“Of course, you’ve surpassed that level!” A Supreme Being’s face twitched when he saw Bai Ye moving, and he spoke up to stop him.

Should they fight? A group of important figures were deep in thought. There were good talents under the Void Path, but none of them had grown up.

"I'll go, I can still fight." The Little Heavenly King looked around and sighed softly. He was prepared to die, but Bai Ye stopped him.

"Let's fight! If you've spent your whole life cultivating the Dao and don't even have the courage to fight, how can you talk about the future?" A group of disciples from the immortal families stepped forward, mostly in their twenties and thirties, full of youthful vigor and easily provoked.

On the other hand, only one woman came out from the other side.

The other person was too beautiful, unbelievably so. Dressed in snow, with an unparalleled face, she moved with light steps, like a fairy descending from the moon, ethereal and graceful. Even standing at the edge of the black mist, she was not tainted by the slightest dust.

"Humans..."

Everyone in the Nine Heavens was stunned. If the one who fought the Little Heavenly King before was just like a human, then this woman, whose beauty was unparalleled in the world, was definitely a true human.

Chapter 402 The Origin of the Otherworld

"Who is she... Could she be a goddess from a legendary immortal family in another realm..." Many young people from the Nine Heavens were whispering, feeling it was unreal; this was the first human they had ever seen.

"Mo Xian".

The newcomer spoke softly and stepped forward alone. She was tall and slender, with a full and graceful figure, smooth hair, a delicate oval face, arched eyebrows, large and bright eyes, pearly teeth and red lips. Standing in front of her, she was like a sculpture of white jade, otherworldly and without any trace of worldly affairs. She did not seem like a warrior, but rather like a quiet and serene fairy who was detached from worldly strife.

"It really is her..." Bai Ye thought to himself. He hadn't expected that the alien realm would bring Mo Xian over. This was a complete crushing of the Nine Heavens faction. It must be to suppress the younger generation and turn the tide.

"How is it..." The three elders all looked at each other and asked.

“The other realm has a complete Great Dao, while our realm is inherently at a disadvantage. That woman is very strong, and there is no one in the present era who can fight her. Even Lan’er in her prime couldn’t defeat her.” Bai Ye spoke softly, causing everyone around to feel a sudden chill in their hearts.

"Let's wait for the next generation to grow up," Bai Ye suggested.

"There is no enemy to fight..."

For a moment, everyone around fell silent. The Little Immortal King's judgment was always accurate; he never spoke without reason.

"Xian'er was nurtured by our Imperial Clan. If she can defeat us at the Void Dao level, we will immediately retreat!"

"Why should we be afraid of a mere woman? Senior Meng, we request permission to fight. Since she has blood from our realm, let's capture her." Some people were unconcerned and did not realize how terrifying the woman was.

Some people were also angry, feeling that the aliens were underestimating them, sending only one woman and daring to challenge them all.

"Don't you dare? Apart from a minor immortal king who's just putting on a show, there's no one left in this realm. The true imperial clans of my realm have never intervened, and not even the Ten Heavenly Kings of this era have come." The supreme being from another realm spoke with full confidence.

This made the Nine Heavens side even more oppressed. The elders of the various clans looked solemn and selected ten people to fight against one person. This way, they still had a chance and could also use this opportunity to measure how big the gap was between them and the so-called imperial clan.

"I'll come first!"

The first person to fight was quite unexpected. He was Wang Xiao, a young man from the Wang family, who was of the same generation as Jin Zhifei. Although he was only in his thirties, he had already entered the Void Path. Unfortunately, the Wang family had declined in recent years, and no one in more than a dozen generations had been able to master the Pacifying Chaos Technique. Even so, that person could still rank among the top five in that era.

"kill!"

Holding the divine sword, Wang Xiao was surrounded by the aura of Geng metal, which gave him unparalleled sharpness in this field. With a single sword strike, he pierced the sky, his light shining brightly, and a dense waterfall of swords engulfed the heavens and earth.

But a jade hand reached out, and all the sword light shattered, breaking apart like glass, inch by inch. A single finger, silent and silvery-white, pointed from afar, forming a beam of light, as if to pierce through the universe and cut through the sea of ​​stars, and instantly descended, landing on Wang Xiao's brow.

The entire venue was deathly silent. Even Wang Da had a cold expression on his face. This was a completely different level, like heaven and earth, the gap was too big.

Indeed, that was the case. One after another they went up, and without any surprises, they all fell down. None of them could withstand a single blow, and no one could even get within ten feet of the woman.

The seemingly unassuming and beautiful woman possessed unimaginable fighting power. She used the same move repeatedly, yet it caused ten corpses to fall in front of her, each with a hole piercing their forehead, dying a violent death.

She possessed neither an invincible aura that could dominate the world, nor an aggressive attitude; all that remained was an ethereal, otherworldly presence. After quietly surveying the world, she turned and disappeared into the black mist without the slightest lingering attachment.

A battle between different eras, three losses in five battles, a battle between the younger generation, all the heroes of the ten immortal families were defeated by one person. This was like a heavy hammer blow to everyone's heart, making them feel extremely heavy.

"Hmm...that seems too cruel...we should have called those royal family members; they would have been enough." The alien supreme sneered and disappeared into the black mist.

But before leaving, he left one last sentence: “Some people say that Bai Ye is not a descendant of our realm, nor does he have the bloodline of Wuzhong. He is not a person of our realm and refuses to submit. Although we are very willing to take action ourselves, you should leave it to the young people of our realm. Someone will come specifically to kill people with such titles.”

The words were calm, but they revealed a fact: there were people in that realm who were no weaker than the Little Immortal King, and there was more than one of them. They were specifically targeting the strongest of the younger generation and seemed to be hunting them down.

However, what truly alarmed them was that someone had actually transmitted the information to another realm, completely leaking the Little Immortal King's information!

The three masters' expressions instantly turned cold. They scanned the entire scene, their gaze sweeping over everyone behind them, especially the Changsheng family.

"What are you all up to? Even at a time like this, you're still plotting against your own people?!" The Grand Elder of the Immortal Academy stared intently at the group of old men.

“It’s not my clan. My clan has always supported the Little Immortal King and has even provided immortal gold.” The Wind Ancestor’s son lowered his eyelids, showing no fear.

“It’s not my clan either. My father said that the Little Immortal King has the potential to be invincible below the Supreme level. He is the future of our realm and should be supported.” Wang Da also spoke up. His personal leadership of the army already explained everything.

"It can't be hidden, it's only a matter of time. Perhaps the other side secretly captured someone and searched their soul." Bai Ye said with a smile, calm and fearless.

He was ready to fight any war, but personally, he didn't feel much about it.

"I'll give you an explanation later," Meng Tianzheng transmitted his voice.

The Grand Elder of the Holy Academy held Xiang Feng's body, looking much older in an instant, his face full of desolation. The body of the fallen was barely cold, and the only most brilliant hero had been betrayed by his own people. The person they had invested so much in training was not even willing to go to the battlefield. What a tragedy!

“Let’s go back first. There should be quite a few promising talents at the Heavenly God Academy. Defeat is not terrible, but losing confidence is a real loss.” Meng Tianzheng said, “When you have time, you two should go and give them some pointers. Perhaps many of them will become your junior brothers in the future.”

"Okay." Bai Ye nodded and left with the Little Heavenly King.

The battle is over, and the alien realm has welcomed back its king. As for when it will attack the Nine Heavens, even Bai Ye can't say for sure.

But he is about to embark on a long journey. The old demon and the others are heading to the Divine Medicine Mountain Range, and he will go with them to prepare for his breakthrough.

"Don't the elders still have things to do?" The Little Heavenly King asked from the front of the Celestial Palace.

"I heard that a king has returned from the foreign lands. There must still be something to investigate in that chaotic region," Bai Ye murmured, gazing towards the direction of Boundless Heaven.

Given the current situation, Qingyi should have arrived. It's just unknown how much Qingyi knows. During their three years together, Qingyi once asked him what the creatures in the black mist were, and he just smiled.

Now, he probably doesn't need to answer at all.

……

A great battle has temporarily come to an end, and the entire Nine Heavens is shrouded in gloom. Even the scions of the immortal families have become much more low-key as a result.

However, many reclusive old monsters have begun to show themselves. Some are choosing disciples, while others are wandering the nine heavens and ten lands, as if they want to see the magnificent mountains and rivers one last time in the final stage of their lives.

It is precisely because of this impending war between the two realms that many secret manuals and supernatural powers have begun to appear frequently in various worlds, and even lands of creation are appearing one after another, as if it were the last prosperity before the great calamity.

Even the heirs of the immortal families who had been kept hidden away, as well as the little monsters secretly cultivated by the ancient monsters, have begun to appear.

A great era is coming, and no one can stop it. Some speculate that the alien army will launch a major attack in five years at most, while others say that the other world may have already assembled a large army and could set off at any time.

Some elders even awoke from their seclusion, claiming to have glimpsed a corner of the future: the great world would wither, war would rage everywhere, countless races would lie dead, rivers of blood would flow, and black mist would once again shroud this world.

There are many different opinions and rumors, which have cast a shadow over the whole world.

"Has our world truly suffered a crushing defeat on the front lines?"

"They were defeated. The younger generation suffered a crushing defeat. After the Little Immortal King and the Little Heavenly King left, many established heroes came there afterward. They fought for many days and hundreds of people died."

In the Heavenly God Academy, a group of young people sat cross-legged on futons, listening to the old man's story. Each of them clenched their fists tightly, but unfortunately, they were not yet at the level of the Void Dao, and did not even have the qualifications to challenge him.

"Later, a supreme battle was held there, and our academy's Grand Elder finally managed to turn the tide again," the old man sighed.

No one could have imagined this outcome. In the entire Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, there are only a handful of people who can truly hold up the sky, and among the younger generation, only the two kings are supporting the last vestige of dignity.

After a long while, the group of young people left, each returning to their cave dwellings, intending to go into seclusion.

"Qingyi, tell me, when will we go to the battlefield?" The two women walked side by side among the sacred mountains, their beauty extraordinary.

"Who knows?" Qingyi murmured, her interest waning and her mind wandering.

"Why don't we go out? An elder is leading the way; we're heading to a secret place beyond the heavens," Feng Wu said.

"Go ahead, I'll wait for the main body to return." Qingyi shook her head and refused. She chatted with Fengwu for a while longer before heading towards her cave.

The Heavenly God Academy is not as lively as it used to be, and there are countless geniuses. Without a trace of immortal energy, one cannot be considered a genius. Two traces of immortal energy are only enough to make one an elite. Only three traces of immortal energy can make one stand out from the crowd and become a giant.

However, there are not many such people, probably no more than ten. Among them, the most famous is probably Qingyi, whose main body is Qingyue Flame and secondary body is Wandao Tree. She is suspected of mastering one of the three great sword techniques and two of the ten fierce treasure techniques. Having one of them is equivalent to having two. These two sisters have caused a great sensation in the Nine Heavens.

Yet she is so low-key that she is hard to fathom.

"Senior...you're also from another land, aren't you...?"

"You want to know the truth?"

Qingyi nodded. The Nine Heavens Little Immortal King, who upheld the dignity of the entire younger generation, the young god in the hearts of countless people, the pride of this world, and hailed as the most amazing man in an era, turned out to be a creature from another land. This was perhaps the biggest joke that heaven had played on him.

It's ironic that even within her own body resides a being that may be immortal.

What to do? Report him? Stay away? Drag that most glorious man down from his pedestal and cast him into hell?

“Every living being has an origin. I come from another land, but where does that other land come from…”

This was like a self-question, or perhaps a guess, which kept Qingyi pondering.

"Standing so lost in thought at your own doorstep, are you thinking about me?"

Suddenly, a voice came from behind, making Qingyi tremble. The moment she turned around, a tall figure stood three zhang away, still dressed in white, and did not approach.

Seeing Qingyi's reaction, Bai Ye seemed to understand something.

"You've always known you're from another land?"

Does it matter?

"It's very important!" Qingyi's body trembled slightly, her beautiful eyes filled with light. Although she often told herself that there might be other hidden reasons, or that something might have happened in the future that caused this man to enter another world.

But the other party always knew about the person she was with, and also knew about the other party's background.

Suddenly, her vision blurred, and she found herself back in her cave.

This was a valley of flowers, protected by a great formation. Bai Ye didn't explain anything. He slowly raised his hand and summoned a dandelion seed from the valley, which took root in the ground.

Qingyi was puzzled, but she watched quietly as the dandelion seeds took root, sprouted, and grew into saplings at an extremely fast pace. But what did this represent?

The tree was snow-white, with emerald green leaves, full of vitality. However, under the intervention of external forces, a black mist surged over and gradually eroded it.

The sapling has changed; it is now filled with a chilling, demonic aura, instinctively wanting to kill. Although it is still the same tree, its essence has changed from sacred to dark.

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