"Hum."
In an instant, golden light shone everywhere. The palm-sized Divine Dragon Orb shrank rapidly under Xing Jue's power.
"Roar ~ ~ ~"
Then, a pained cry came from the Divine Dragon Orb. It was obviously the voice of the Divine Dragon Orb's Sacred Spirit.
"Senior Xuan Ye, the Divine Dragon Orb is yours from today onwards."
Everything happened too quickly. Before the crowd could figure out what was going on, Xing Jue had already opened his palm and struck out. The Divine Dragon Orb was blasted into the Patriarch of Xuan Ye's body.
At the same time, the Patriarch of Xuan Ye's body underwent an obvious change. Rings of light kept spreading from his body, and even his face became rosier.
In the blink of an eye, he had become several dozen years younger. His snow-white hair had also turned brown. Most importantly, his aura was completely different from before. It was several times more powerful than before.
"This … This is impossible!!!"
Suddenly, the beasts cried out in unison. Their voices were filled with unwillingness and shock.
However, the onlookers also knew what had happened. It was obvious that Xing Jue had subdued the Sacred Spirit of the Divine Dragon Orb with some special method and formed a contract with the Patriarch of Xuan Ye.
At this moment, when everyone looked at Xing Jue again, their gazes were filled with dense fear. Their gazes seemed to be saying that this guy was simply a monster.
"My fellow beasts, don't worry. The Celestial Clan will definitely help you take back the Divine Dragon Orb!"
"Don't even think about acting presumptuously in the Celestial Clan!!!"
At that moment, an elderly voice suddenly rang out. At the same time, seven elderly figures appeared beside the Celestial Emperor.
When the seven of them appeared, other than Xing Jue, the expressions of everyone present changed greatly. That was because they felt an extremely frightening aura from the bodies of the seven old men.
The seven seemingly elderly men were all Battle Saints. Judging from their clothes and unique temperament, they were clearly from the Celestial Clan.
That meant that there were eight Battle Saints in the Celestial Clan.
One Asura Battle Saint could already look down on all the heroes in the world, yet the Immortals had actually produced eight of them. This was naturally shocking.
"Heavens, then … could that be the Immortals' Grand Elder?"
"Isn't that the former clan leader of the Immortals? He's actually still alive. "
"Amazing, the Immortals are just too amazing. They actually have eight Asura Battle Saints. With this kind of power, who can fight against the Immortals?"
In an instant, all sorts of praises resounded without end. Some of those voices came from the Eight Ancient Clans, but even more came from the various Holy Region powers.
When the near one thousand Asura War Emperors of the Celestial Clan appeared, and when the seven Supreme Elders appeared, everyone changed their view of the Celestial Clan.
They finally understood why the Immortals dared to hold the Ceremony of the Eight Clans. It was not just because the Heavenly Web Silk had transformed into a high quality saint artifact. Even without the Heavenly Web Silk, the Immortals still possessed the power to rule over the Sacred Region.
At that moment, the crowd looked at Xing Jue and the others with pity.
Even though Xing Jue already possessed strength that struck fear into their hearts, they did not think that he could defeat Celestial Emperors, the powerful Immortals, and the high quality saint artifact, the Heavenly Net Silk.
Thus, no matter what, they all felt that Xing Jue would definitely lose. At the very least, the Immortals' great strength had been displayed before them.
However … they had forgotten … forgotten the great power behind Xing Jue.
"Since you're already here, why aren't you showing yourself?"
Xing Jue did not panic when faced with the crowd's gazes. His indifferent voice boomed through the Holy Region like thunder.
Hum.
Then, the space around the Immortals' convoy behind Xing Jue squirmed. After a while, a large number of figures appeared in an orderly fashion.
An army of millions had already arrived in the Immortals' territory and surrounded the Immortals' wedding escort army.
In an instant, a vast aura spread everywhere. Soul Soldiers and Soul Generals burning with black flames, experts from all over the Holy Region who had hidden themselves from the world.
There was also the Winged Race, which had disappeared for tens of thousands of years and was known as the noblest race in the Holy Region. All of them appeared before the crowd.
"Look, those azure wings. Those people have azure wings on their backs. Could they be the legendary Winged Race?"
"It's really the Winged Race. They're still in the Holy Region?!"
At that moment, the Winged Race was the most eye-catching. There were too many stories about the Winged Race. The people still remembered this legendary race deeply.
"What race are those monsters burning with black flames from? Why do I feel so uneasy? Are they really living beings? "
"These people have the aura of the Spirit Eater Race on them. Could they be …"
Similarly, the monster-like Soul Soldiers and Soul Generals also caused countless people to exclaim in surprise, especially the older generation powerhouses, who were even more aware of their origins.
"Look, isn't that … isn't that Monster Emperor Long Tingfei?"
"And isn't that the old man from the Imperial Court who disappeared a long time ago? I can't believe he's still alive! And his aura is that of an Asura Battle Saint! "
The Monster Emperor and the experts from all over the Holy Region were also shocking to the crowd. Many of the experts that Xing Jue didn't know were famous.
"Could it be that this is the army that attacked the Immortals?"
Regardless, the Immortal Emperor was the most uneasy of all. Based on the current situation, he could tell that these people were the ones that the Immortals' barrier had sensed.
No matter how strong the Immortals were, the Immortal Emperor still felt a great deal of pressure when he thought about how these people were going to oppose the Immortals.
At this moment, the Immortal Emperor suddenly had a thought. How great would it be if he could make use of this group of powerhouses?
They were several times stronger than the other eight primordial clans. The mediocre forces in the Eternal Immortal Realm couldn't hope to match up to them.
"We pay our respects to our master!"
But right at this moment, when everyone was exclaiming in amazement and the Celestial Emperor was calculating in his heart, the army from the Soul Source World actually knelt down on one knee and paid their respects to the Punishment Judge.
"This …"
At the same time that the crowd was shocked, they also came to a sudden realization upon seeing this scene.
They finally recalled what the Immortal Elder had said, and what Xing Jue had said about the rabble.
It turned out that such a terrifying group of people were the motley crew that the Punishment Executioner had mentioned. Moreover, these people were all the Punishment Executioner's helpers.
The most unbelievable thing was that such a group of terrifying figures were actually kneeling before Xing Tian. From the looks of it, it was obvious that they had submitted to Xing Tian.
At that moment, no one was thinking about why the Monstrous Emperor of the Monstrous Clan would appear on Xing Jue's side, why the vanished Winged Clan would appear on Xing Jue's side, and why the top experts of the Sacred Region would appear on Xing Jue's side.
There was only one thing on their minds. Why would such a terrifying group of people who could summon the wind and summon the rain no matter where they were, submit to Xing Jue?
But no matter what, the gazes with which everyone looked at Xing Jue had changed once again. They suddenly felt that this seemingly unremarkable young man was so terrifying.
This sort of terror did not only come from his strength or power, but also from his irresistible charm.
At that moment, they felt as if they could see the shadow of Hun Wuji. They felt as if they could see the Souldevouring Clan standing at the peak of all clans. They finally understood how powerful the Souldevouring Clan was.
Apart from the army of the eight primordial clans, the people from the other factions began to quietly retreat and flee into the distance.
They were afraid. They were truly afraid. They admitted that the Immortal Clan was very powerful. However, they felt that Xing Jue was even more terrifying.
They did not know which side was stronger, but they knew that regardless of which side it was, they would be able to easily obliterate them.
A great battle could break out at any moment. With their cultivation and strength, if they did not quickly flee, they would only become fearless cannon fodder.
"Hahahahaha …"
Suddenly, the Immortal Emperor burst into laughter. No one knew why he laughed. Perhaps it was because he was jealous of Xing Jue, or perhaps it was because he was happy to be able to face such an opponent.
But regardless, his laughter contained a faint chilliness. It caused everyone present to feel a trace of fear.
"Xing Jue, it would seem that I have still underestimated you. You are truly not simple."
After laughing wildly, the Immortal Emperor suddenly asked gravely, "The way I see it, you have not only come here for revenge. Your true goal is to allow your Souldevouring Clan to return to the throne of the Sacred Region, right?"
However, Xing Jue did not pay any attention to the Immortal Emperor's words. Instead, he slowly raised his right arm, pointed at the sky, and shouted, "Listen up!
Today, I will make sure that no one in the Immortal Clan with the cultivation of Asura Battle Spirit or above lives.
"Regardless of clan, regardless of who it is, those who obstruct me shall be killed! Those who obstruct me shall die!"
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