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For a moment, all they could do was grind their teeth, clench their fists so tightly that their knuckles turned white from the force, and feel the anger in their hearts like a volcano about to erupt.

Listening to what these Nascent Soul Realm elders were saying, the many cultivators present cast strange glances at the mocked Zixiao Immortal Sect prodigy.

His face was flushed, and his heart was pounding in his chest. He looked as if his most private wound had been exposed in public.

But they couldn't find any words to refute it, and they no longer dared to take action easily.

"This is really useless."

"Indeed, the next generation of the Zixiao Immortal Sect is really terrible."

"Is this so-called Purple Cloud Immortal Sect disciple assessment really this bad? Does that mean I, a demonic cultivator, also have a chance to enter?"

"You know what, it's actually quite possible."

The voices of the numerous cultivators came in waves, one after another.

This immediately enraged the cultivator from the Purple Cloud Immortal Sect. His anger burned like a raging fire, and he wanted to attack recklessly several times.

However, the imposing aura of his own sect elder filled the arena, and he ultimately suppressed his anger and did not make a move.

The ridicule from the crowd filled the cultivators of the Purple Cloud Immortal Sect with resentment.

They never expected that this promising young talent, on whom they had placed such high hopes, would be so easily defeated, unable to even offer a basic rebuttal when faced with ridicule.

In an instant, the Zixiao Immortal Sect prodigies on the flying boat were filled with rage, their eyes burning like raging flames as they stared intently at those around them who were mocking them.

A surge of powerful aura involuntarily welled up within them, even though they were utterly powerless against a Nascent Soul Realm expert.

But when faced with cultivators of the same level, how could they be willing to be looked down upon like this?

Have you said enough?

Elder Cangxing, with his full head of white hair and an air of otherworldly grace, slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes, like two cold glints, swept across everyone present in an instant.

An invisible force, like a surging wave, swept outwards, causing those with ill intentions to feel a chill in their hearts.

He stared intently at the demonic cultivators, especially the few Nascent Soul cultivators from the Netherworld Demon Sect, the Heavenly Netherworld Demon Sect, and the Chaotic Ancient Demon Domain, his eyes revealing a hint of displeasure and warning.

"Oh dear, I'm not trying to be mean, but the disciples that your Purple Cloud Immortal Sect is selecting these days are really no good..."

The Nascent Soul Realm elder of the Netherworld Demon Sect chuckled, his face filled with a deep, dark mockery, as he was about to utter even more offensive words to humiliate the Purple Cloud Immortal Sect.

Just then, suddenly, the wind and clouds in the world changed, and strange phenomena appeared.

A dazzling divine light suddenly appeared, and strange flowers containing starlight materialized out of thin air.

It emitted a soft yet dazzling light, illuminating the entire void, as magnificent as a fairyland.

Immediately afterwards, tens of thousands of stars shone brightly in the sky, their glittering starlight flowing like silver ribbons in the air.

Starlight poured down like the Milky Way, accompanied by rumbling sounds, and slowly rotated in the sky.

Tens of thousands of stars, connected in parallel, gradually formed a huge and complex array pattern.

This array pattern seemed to possess a life of its own, radiating powerful energy and slicing through the void.

In an instant, rays of light shone everywhere, and auspicious colors filled the sky, enveloping the entire world in this strange radiance.

A massive portal slowly emerged from the void and stretched across the sky.

Around the portal, mysterious runes continuously emerged, radiating a dazzling and chaotic light.

The barriers in front of the gate emitted a series of dull thuds.

The Tianyue Secret Realm is about to open.

In an instant, the millions of cultivators gathered here were thrilled, their eyes sparkling with excitement and anticipation.

According to the records of various sects, when those layers of seals are completely lifted,

That will be the time when the gates to the Heavenly Peak Secret Realm are fully opened, and now, it is clear that the time is not far off.

At this crucial moment when the Tianyue Secret Realm is about to open, the major sects that were just moments ago at loggerheads and engaged in disputes...

At this moment, everyone fell silent and focused all their attention on that mysterious portal.

They all understood that fighting futilely outside this secret realm would not only waste time and energy, but might also cause them to expend too much power before even entering the realm, making it a losing proposition.

The demonic cultivators who were confronting the Purple Cloud Immortal Sect also put away their previous arrogance and retreated directly back to their own camp.

Only the Zixiao Immortal Sect cultivator, whose face had turned ashen, remained, when another Zixiao Immortal Sect prodigy gave a cold shout...

He returned to the immortal ship of the Purple Cloud Immortal Sect in a disheveled state, looking like a defeated rooster, dejected and crestfallen.

Chapter 288 The Conflict Before the Start of the Heavenly Peak Secret Realm [Part 2]

"Elder, the Tianyue Secret Realm is about to open, but there are still a few sects that have clearly stated their participation but have not yet arrived."

Just then, a prodigy cautiously approached Elder Cangxing and respectfully reported.

Which parties are they?

The old man's eyes sharpened instantly as he stared intently at the numerous forces before him, a sense of unease creeping into his heart.

These old guys in front of him were all cunning and shrewd individuals, each eagerly anticipating the opening of the secret realm and engaging in fierce battles to maximize their sect's profits. He couldn't help but be wary.

"The Blood Condensation Demon Sect, the Blood Thorn Demon Clan, and the Dao Xuan Holy Land—these three forces clearly involved in this event—have yet to make their appearance. The strongest representative from the Dao Xuan Holy Land is none other than the newly promoted Dao Xuan Holy Maiden." The prodigy dared not slacken in the slightest and respectfully reported.

When the Holy Maiden of Dao Xuan Holy Land was mentioned, the prodigy's body trembled slightly, and a complex emotion flashed in his eyes, a mixture of awe and fear.

A peerless saintess emerged from the Dao Xuan Holy Land, and he had personally witnessed her unparalleled beauty not long ago.

In that battle, her first move was like a dazzling meteor streaking across the night sky, instantly crushing the peerless geniuses of many top sects in the Eastern Wilderness.

Those prodigies, each of them had their share of victories and defeats when they fought against the prodigies of my own Purple Cloud Immortal Sect, and their strength should not be underestimated.

However, when faced with this saintess, they were like fragile ants, easily crushed by her without any power to fight back, which shocked him greatly.

Before that exceptionally talented saintess, these so-called prodigies were utterly insignificant, like ants.

Moreover, he learned that the saintess had actually killed a powerful expert at the second level of the Nascent Soul Realm. Such strength was simply terrifying.

Instantly, he felt the hairs on his body stand on end.

Although the Holy Maiden of the Mysterious Realm could not be seen clearly, judging from her graceful figure, her appearance must have been absolutely stunning.

She secretly rejoiced that there weren't many fools who dared to harass her back then; otherwise, the fate of that Nascent Soul Realm expert would be the best example.

Those beings were like the bright moon hanging high in the sky, radiating boundless light, leaving them only able to look up in awe.

"There are still three forces that haven't shown up. What are they planning?"

Elder Cangxing frowned, pondering to himself.

The Blood Condensation Demon Sect and the Blood Thorn Demon Clan are both top-tier fifth-grade forces in the Northern Xuan Region of the Xuan Domain, and their strength is comparable to that of their Purple Cloud Immortal Sect.

The Dao Xuan Holy Land is located in the Eastern Wilderness of the Desolate Region, and its foundation is much deeper than that of their Zi Xiao Immortal Sect. It is the undisputed overlord of the Eastern Wilderness.

Before that, the Dao Xuan Holy Land had produced a Saintess named Hong Die, who possessed unparalleled talent and made extremely rapid progress in cultivation.

The body is born with the five innate elements, and at the time of birth, the five innate elements condense into five spirit avatars.

In just over a thousand years, he broke through to the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul Realm, which shocked the entire Eastern Wilderness at the time.

Now, an even more dazzling Dao Xuan Saintess has emerged. Her cultivation speed is even faster than that of the Red Butterfly Saintess, and she has even taken over the title of Red Butterfly Saintess.

Moreover, her strength is terrifying; she has actually reached the Nascent Soul Realm. Such talent and strength are truly beyond the reach of others.

This time, the Dao Xuan Holy Maiden from the Dao Xuan Holy Land will also be attending the Tianyue Secret Realm event.

But she hasn't shown up yet, probably for some other purpose.

In an instant, the elder's eyes narrowed, and his aura involuntarily spread out. His heart was filled with vigilance, ready to deal with any possible changes at any time.

In the past, the opening of the Tianyue Secret Realm has always been a bloodbath.

Click, click.

A chilling sound suddenly came from the sky, as if the sky itself was groaning in pain.

Immediately afterwards, the sky suddenly collapsed, cracking open with shocking fissures. Terrifying void storms raged like ferocious beasts, emitting howling sounds.

A colossal, dark gold warship sped out from the raging void storm.

The warship exuded a powerful and mysterious aura that made people afraid to look directly at it.

The many cultivators present looked at the extremely conspicuous warship mark and began to discuss it amongst themselves.

"Hey, this is the symbol of the Dao Xuan Holy Land. I was so focused on looking at it that I didn't notice that the Dao Xuan Holy Land is only now making its appearance."

"Yes, this Xuan Sheng Land is truly fortunate. The former Holy Maiden, Hong Die, was already exceptionally talented, and now an even more terrifyingly talented Holy Maiden has emerged. It's truly enviable!"

The elder of Lingchen Sword Sect, a Nascent Soul Realm expert, stroked his beard, his eyes flashing with a sharp sword light.

A disciple with extraordinary talent is the key to the continuation and development of each sect.

The Dao Xuan Holy Land has produced two such exceptionally talented Holy Maidens in succession, how could the elders of these sects not be envious?

"Hmph, I wonder what kind of incredible luck these prodigies from the Dao Xuan Holy Land have gotten."

The Nascent Soul stage elder of the Netherworld Demon Sect, shrouded in black robes, extended his hand, which resembled a bone claw, and sneered, his eyes revealing a hint of jealousy and resentment.

However, just as everyone's attention was drawn to the warships of the Dao Xuan Holy Land, some meticulous cultivators noticed something amiss.

"But it's strange, why haven't a few sects shown up yet?"

The cultivators from various sects all showed expressions of confusion.

They stared at the descending warship of the Dao Xuan Holy Land, their hearts filled with bewilderment.

I wonder what those sects that haven't appeared yet are up to.

However, at this moment, the Nascent Soul Realm elders from many sects were staring at the Dao Xuan Holy Land with wary expressions.

Because at this moment, the peerless saintess of the Dao Xuan Holy Land descended.

Upon reaching the Nascent Soul stage, one gains recognition from the rules of heaven and earth, can activate the spiritual energy of a region, entrust one's primordial spirit to the void, and even condense a divine kingdom, using the domain to empower oneself.

If one cannot pull out the opponent's primordial spirit and destroy their divine kingdom, the mere blood-drop divine power and countless incarnations are enough to make it difficult for anyone to kill them.

However, this Dao Xuan Saintess was able to kill a Nascent Soul Realm expert so easily.

His strength has definitely reached the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul Realm.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to kill a second-level Nascent Soul Realm expert so casually.

This time, the conflict in the Tianyue Secret Realm is about to become even more intense.

......

On the flying boat of the Dao Xuan Holy Land, a beautiful starlight shone, filled with graceful and beautiful female cultivators.

Among this group of female cultivators, two figures stood out in particular.

They exuded an icy aura, like the cold moon in a frigid night.

Leading numerous female cultivators, she became the most dazzling presence on the flying ship.

At this moment, many female cultivators were staring at the two figures, their eyes filled with shock.

One of the figures was tall and slender, with an elegant demeanor.

Her skin was as white as snow, as smooth and warm as mutton fat jade.

Her silver hair cascaded down like a waterfall, adorned with an exquisite headdress, with a few strands falling loosely, adding to her lively and ethereal charm.

Her crystal-blue eyes were deep and unfathomable, and her brows and eyes exuded a cool and aloof temperament, as if she were far removed from everything in this world.

Her red lips were like frost, lightly covered by a thin veil, yet they could not conceal her stunning beauty.

A flowing, icy blue embroidered gauze dress clung softly to her body, like smoke and mist.

The skirt and cuffs were adorned with delicate silver leaves, outlining her graceful figure.

She was surrounded by a cool, ethereal aura, like a fairy descending from the moon palace, inspiring awe and longing in all who beheld her.

The other figure was dressed in a magnificent red and white robe.

The elegant robes are light and flowing, the red as fiery as flames and the white as pure as snow, the two colors complementing each other perfectly.

Her skirt swayed gently in the wind, like a dancing flame. Her figure was graceful and her curves exquisite, radiating an aura of coldness, like a red plum blossom blooming alone in the cold wind.

"Senior sister, is it really necessary to keep an eye on me from the very beginning?"

The peerless fairy, dressed in an ice-blue embroidered gauze robe, spoke with a voice as cold and sharp as ice, devoid of any warmth.