Ji Wuming stood with his hands behind his back, setting himself apart from the surrounding individuals. He appeared more human-like, distinct from those whose bodies were consumed by decay.
He casually glanced around, his gaze indifferent. When his eyes swept over the people beside him, he made no effort to conceal his disdain, as if he considered himself superior to them.
âFellow Cultivators, the feast of blood lies right before us. Let us partake!â The scent of blood in the air compelled someone to speak out. However, upon seeing Ji Wumingâs expression,
Instantly, displeasure surged within him, realizing that he had been unlucky to be stuck with this imbecile.
âJi Wuming, I despise you the most. Your pretentious demeanor fools no one. What are you trying to accomplish?â
âYouâre already in this state. No matter how refined you appear, youâre still a savage!â
âLook at the fissures beneath your feet. Who would dare come within a thousand meters of you?â
The people surrounding Ji Wuming regarded him with disdain, each taking turns voicing their contempt.
âHmm, who are you? Why have I never seen you in the Burial World before?â
The ancestor of the Lee family suddenly noticed the presence of another individual. The aura emanating from this person made his mouth water.
However, what struck him with immense fear was the absence of any Martial Cultivator Qi from this person.
How could an ordinary mortal possess such a powerful presence?
There was only one explanation: this manâs strength far surpassed his own, rendering him unable to perceive any of the manâs aura.
But how was this even possible?
He had become a genuine Death Monarch, equivalent to a human Monarch Stage.
If there truly existed an expert in the Chaotic Battlefield who had achieved such a level, why would they risk their life by venturing into the Burial World?
The rest of the people only noticed Zhang Xuan appearing beside them when they heard this. Their expressions changed drastically and they dispersed with a loud bang.
Only Ji Wuming remained. They didnât disperse the Qi immediately, but took a few steps closer to Zhang Xuan.
âUncle Zhang, Uncle Zhang, grab that little thing for me. I want to drag him into my bell.â
In the crowd, Little Guo Guo saw Zhang Xuan appear. She excitedly clapped her hands and shouted in Old Zhangâs arms.
When they saw Zhang Xuan appear, the people in the village, who were somewhat afraid, subconsciously calmed down.
Zhang Xuan was stunned for a moment and subconsciously reached out his hand to grab the few Ghost Monarch beside him.
Those few Ghost Monarch roared angrily. This man in front of them dared to violate their noble king. He was truly detestable.
But why couldnât they break free?
They threatened Zhang Xuan. If Zhang Xuan still didnât let them go, they would eat them alive.
âLittle Guo Guo, this thing is so ugly. What do you want it for?â Zhang Xuan frowned. He felt a wave of energy rushing into his body. This feeling made him feel uncomfortable.
âI donât care. I want it!â
Little Guo Guo did not comply. When she saw those few Ghost Monarch, she drooled.
Zhang Xuan was helpless. What should he do with this thing?
Suddenly, a light flashed through his mind.
He still had a supernatural power that he had never used on anyone before. This kind of thing should be the same as a person, right? It was the Great Dao that he cultivated.
âRemove the Great Dao!â
Zhang Xuan waved his supernatural power at Ghost Monarch who was baring his fangs and brandishing his claws at him.
The next scene stunned everyone.
Ghost Monarch, who originally looked ferocious and had terrifying flames in his pupils, suddenly shrunk by tens of thousands of times, turning into the size of a newborn hamster.
He was so cute that even his cries became extremely cute.
A few Ghost Monarch were stunned, and tried to open his mouth, and shouted, âChirp⊠ChirpâŠâ
In the next moment, they became angry from embarrassment.
It was all because of the person in front of them who killed him.
A few of the little guys opened their mouths and bit towards Zhang Xuanâs hand.
In the next moment, their eyes suddenly became round and round, and then they covered their mouths with their little claws as if they had touched something.
âHahaha, so cute. Uncle Zhang, quickly give it to me! Guo Guo wants it!â
When the little Guo Guo saw Ghost Monarchâs appearance, she immediately became cute and reached out her hand to ask for it.
The people in the village looked at Ghost Monarch in shock, but their hearts were filled with shock.
The Great Dao that Ghost Monarch cultivated had disappeared. How did Zhang Xuan do it?
What he could do was seal it, or take it away forever?
Seeing how powerful Zhang Xuan was, the ancestors of the major families were frightened. They didnât even dare to attack, and immediately retreated.
What they didnât know was that inside the Void, the black-clothed manâs eyes were wide open, and his entire body was trembling. His heart was cold.
In his heart, he called it impossible!
Because he had only seen such a method in his masterâs body.
Although his master had never said it, in his opinion, this might be one of the Sovereignâs methods.
Under the agitation of his mind, the aura of the black-clothed man suddenly overflowed.
In another Void, a door silently appeared. A foot stepped out, and that foot suddenly froze in midair before withdrawing back.
âThat dog beside that person? Heâs not dead yet?â
âHow is that possible? Didnât he already throw that thing away? Without that thing, is he still alive?â
âForget it. Itâs not time for me to appear yet. Letâs go back and take a look first.â
A pair of eyes looked over through the crack in the door. Their eyes were filled with desire and bloodthirst.
âNo matter what, in this universe, there can only be one ruler, that can only be me!â
As he spoke, the sound of footsteps gradually faded away.
As soon as the personâs foot emerged through the doorway, an elderly man abruptly stood up, his eyes widening in disbelief as he gazed towards a particular direction.
Jiang Shengyang appeared next to the elderly man almost simultaneously, uttering, âOld Ancestor, thisâŠâ
The old manâs complexion turned pale, and his eyes brimmed with resolve. âThat person has returned!â
âThat person? Which one?â
Jiang Shengyangâs eyes froze, and even his voice underwent a slight change.
Shaking his head, the old man declared, âNo, this person is even more terrifying than the previous one. During the previous era, it was this person who brought about the worldâs destruction, transforming it into the Burial World.â
âThat was a dark era. This person was known as Yin Tianzi, a figure who struck fear into the heavens!â
Jiang Shengyangâs body stiffened upon hearing the words of the old ancestor. He gazed at the old man in sheer disbelief.
Wasnât this supreme ruler only a legend, confined to the myths?
The old man nodded and continued, âThe reason we are still alive is because of that individual. Without him, the Chaotic Battlefield would have been completely eradicated.â
âEven so, our Chaotic Battlefield is now reduced to just a single fragment. This vast expanse was once a minuscule part of the universe. Itâs truly absurd!â
âI didnât expect Yin Tianzi to locate this place so swiftly. I had anticipated it would take him at least tens of millions of years!â
âThis time, that individual might not be on our side.â
With a worried expression, the old man expressed his concerns.