"What invincible? What Divine King Ye Xuan? He has already become history. Since he dares to return to the human world, the only outcome for him is death."
The Immortal Master roared ferociously, and the immortal light around him became chaotic. From this, it could be seen that he hated Ye Xuan greatly.
Wu Juexian and the others did not know why the Immortal Master hated Ye Xuan so much. It was as if he had a blood feud with Ye Xuan. But no matter what, they were now grasshoppers on the same rope, and could only advance and retreat together.
"The Immortal Master is right. We are too afraid of Ye Xuan. Not to mention that the Immortal Master has already become an Immortal, with so many Immortal Cultivators in the Immortal Cultivation Alliance, we might not be afraid of Ye Xuan," Monk Yuan Xu growled ferociously.
"Pass down my orders. Announce to the world that the demon Ye Xuan, who caused the dark turmoil five hundred years ago, has reappeared. Gather all Immortal Cultivators in the Body Integration Stage in the world to gather at the Immortal Cultivation Alliance. On the seventh day of the seventh month, prepare to slay the demon together," the Immortal Master said ferociously.
There was only one month left until the seventh day of the seventh month. Obviously, this Immortal Master wanted to gather all the Immortal Cultivators in the world to have a battle of life and death with Ye Xuan.
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The world was in chaos, and the world was in an uproar.
When the Immortal Cultivation Alliance released a statement, it immediately caused a commotion among the people.
This statement was very simple. It made up a history that did not exist. It told the world that five hundred years ago, the human race was massacred by the Blood Soul Mutant Beasts because of one person.
And this person's name was Ye Xuan. His original form was the demon from beyond the heavens. This time, he had reappeared to bring disaster to the world. The Immortal Cultivation Alliance gathered all the Immortal Cultivators in the world to slay the demon together and return peace to the world.
But a lie was still a lie. Since the recovery of the world's spiritual energy, there were too many Immortal Cultivators who had lived for more than five hundred years. Naturally, they were familiar with the truth from five hundred years ago.
The Divine King Ye Xuan was the person who started an era. Five hundred years ago, he spread martial arts throughout the world, and led the human race on the path of rapid evolution.
But in the past few hundred years, under the pressure of the Immortal Cultivation Alliance, these Immortal Cultivators who knew the truth had remained hidden. But when the news of Ye Xuan's return spread, these Immortal Cultivators who were alive from several hundred years ago stepped forward....
Although the Martial Security Department of China had long since ceased to exist, the four team leaders were still alive in this world. They had even established cultivation families one after another. Now that they received news of Ye Xuan's return, they announced the truth from five hundred years ago to the world.
Unfortunately, the Cultivation Alliance had already ruled the human world for hundreds of years. The people of the world didn't believe the truth announced by the four great cultivation families, and all sorts of cries for Ye Xuan sounded out all over the world.
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In a small, remote city in the East..
A white-haired old man with an apron on his waist was selling buns with a smile on his face. He had a kind and amiable look on his face.
"Old Zhang, take away three beef buns," a young man shouted.
"Okay, take them."
The old man was old. His hands were not as nimble as before. He slowly packed the breakfast and handed it to the young man.
"Grandpa, you're old. Let me sell them." A young girl with a ponytail was wiping the table. She quickly ran over to help her grandpa sell the rest of the breakfast.
"This is the Water City Television Station. We have urgent news. The demon Ye Xuan has appeared again after five hundred years. This demon is wreaking havoc in the human world …!"
On the television, a female host was broadcasting the announcement made by the Immortal Cultivation Alliance. The people who were eating breakfast were listening attentively.
"Sigh, it seems like our good days are about to come to an end." A young woman was eating breakfast, and she let out a sigh.
"Everyone has the right to kill the demon. The Immortal Cultivation Alliance will definitely kill the demon. Let's wait and see." A middle-aged man said disdainfully.
"Hey, Old Zhang, what are you looking at? Let go of the breakfast."
At this moment, the old man was staring blankly at the television. The breakfast that was packed was tightly held in his hand. No matter how the young man pulled, the breakfast was not taken out of the old man's hand.
"Grandpa, what's wrong?" The young girl's expression changed slightly. She kept shaking the old man's arm. Her eyes were filled with anxiety. She was afraid that her grandpa was seriously ill.
"Nether Lord!"
"Nether Lord is back. Nether Lord is back!"
The old man murmured. The breakfast in his hand fell to the ground. The next scene made the young girl and the people eating change their expressions. They could not believe their eyes.
Buzz!
The old man's turbid eyes were focused. A blood-red light quietly flashed across his eyes, and specks of spiritual light were born around him. His pale white hair fluttered in the absence of wind, and an extremely terrifying wave of energy rolled out in all directions with the old man as the center.
"Zhang Xuan, the personal guard of the Death God of the Underworld, welcomes Nether Lord back to the human world."
The voice shook the heavens and the earth. The old man's body, which was originally hunched, was now as straight as a pine tree. Under everyone's shocked gaze, the old man took a step forward. The earth shook violently. The sky was covered by a blood-red light. His entire body soared into the sky and turned into a stream of light that shot toward the Immortal Cultivation Alliance.
"Grandpa … Grandpa?"
The young girl murmured. She could not believe what she was seeing. Was this the grandfather she had always depended on?
"This … this is Old Zhang …?" The young man collapsed to the ground. He was already stunned by this scene.
…
In a bustling metropolis in the east.
On the clean and tidy streets, there was an endless stream of young men and women. There were peddlers hawking on both sides of the street. There were also hovering airships crisscrossing in the void.
An old beggar, who was emitting a foul smell, sat at the bottom of a building. In front of him was a broken bowl. He was constantly begging the passers-by. However, the passers-by covered their noses and hurriedly avoided him. Their eyes were full of disgust.
"Damn it, you stinky beggar. Didn't Lao Tzu tell you not to beg here?"
A security guard of the building walked out with a baton. His face was even more ferocious. He raised the baton and whipped it at the old beggar.
"Now broadcast urgent news. There is an extraterrestrial demon …"
On the screen of the building, the news was being broadcasted. Facing the beating of the security guards, the old beggar would have already begged for mercy if it was any other day. But today, he just stared at the screen in a daze and let the security guards beat him without begging for mercy.
"Li Batian, the personal guard of the Death God of the Underworld, welcomes the return of the Lord of the Underworld to the human world!"
Suddenly, a voice that could shatter mountains and rivers came from the old beggar's mouth. An unimaginably horrible and majestic blood aura filled the air. This also frightened the security guard who was whipping him. The baton in his hand had already fallen to the ground.
Bang!
The old beggar's palm and fingers blasted out. The old beggar slapped out casually and directly shattered the security guard into pieces. In the horrified eyes of the passers-by, the old beggar who had been begging all year round stepped into the sky and turned into a stream of light and disappeared.
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