69: The proud sons of the four states appear! Long Aotian is arrogant and domineering!

In the Burial Immortal Secret Realm, all the major forces gathered.

Outside the Secret Realm, countless terrifying figures stood in the void.

Giant dragons roared, phoenixes cried, and hundreds of massive demonic beasts exuding terrifying pressure circled in the sky.

Everyone, in unison, looked at the entrance array of the Burial Immortal Secret Realm, their eyes revealing captivating greed.

"The method to becoming an Immortal is within the Secret Realm. Even if it's just a legend, even if there's only a one in ten million chance, we must try with all our might!"

The Great Emperors from the five major regions were so excited their bodies trembled.

"The path to Immortality is broken. The path to ascending to Immortality hasn't appeared for hundreds of thousands of years. Countless astonishing and brilliant peerless Great Emperors have died from the exhaustion of their Lifespan, unable to glimpse the mystery of becoming an Immortal throughout their lives. How sorrowful is that!"

"In this generation... in the great struggle for the Dao, we must glimpse the mystery of becoming an Immortal!"

"But, according to legend, only one person can obtain the mystery of becoming an Immortal. There are so many of us..."

As soon as these words were spoken, in an instant, countless people became nervous.

It was as if at this moment, everyone was an enemy, ready to stab each other in the back.

"My Southern Border Ten Thousand Mountains, Disciples of the Myriad Poison Divine Cult, heed my command!"

A stunningly beautiful young woman, dressed in ethnic minority clothing, possessed a noble temperament, like a Nine Heavens Profound Maiden descending to the mortal realm, full of exotic charm.

Eight Great Emperors and over a thousand Disciples bowed with cupped hands.

"Holy Maiden, what is your command? We will obey the Holy Maiden!"

The Myriad Poison Divine Cult's Holy Maiden's beautiful eyes were full of temptation, captivating like a fairy, especially her figure, which was like a gourd spirit.

Every movement exuded boundless charm.

"After entering the Secret Realm, anyone who is not from my Ten Thousand Mountains will be killed without mercy!"

The struggle for the path to Immortality is a matter of life and death!

This scene entranced the onlookers, their faces showing intoxicated expressions.

In that state, even dying at the hands of the Myriad Poison Cult's Holy Maiden would be without regret.

"Wake up!"

The Great Emperors of the major forces roared.

The sound was as loud as a Nine Heavens thunderclap, exploding in everyone's ears.

When everyone sobered up, their pupils suddenly contracted sharply, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably.

"What a terrifying charm technique! Even Great Emperors were shaken in their hearts. This woman is simply a beauty that brings disaster!"

At this moment, they truly understood the terror of the Myriad Poison Divine Cult's new Holy Maiden!

"The Myriad Poison Divine Cult's Holy Maiden wants to monopolize the secrets of the Burial Immortal!"

Everyone's eyes were filled with dread and fear.

The land of the Southern Border Ten Thousand Mountains is known as a forbidden area!

Even Great Emperor level powerhouses in the world dare not easily venture in. A slight mistake and they will become sustenance for a group of poisonous creatures.

That is the Southern Border Ten Thousand Mountains, known as the place where Great Emperors fall.

The Myriad Poison Divine Cult is the number one Holy Land of the Southern Border Ten Thousand Mountains!

"He should come, right?"

The Southern Border Holy Maiden murmured to herself.

The person she was referring to was none other than Qin Feng.

And she was the former Holy Maiden of the Hehuan Holy Land... Ji Ziyue!

Back then, she was the first to sense that something was wrong with Qin Feng. After feeling that there was a problem, she directly fled.

After all, she was a succubus Great Emperor who reincarnated and re-cultivated. It was too easy for her to re-cultivate.

During this time, Ji Ziyue found countless hidden treasures. With the support of massive resources, she successfully broke through to the Great Emperor realm!

However, she still disguised herself as a Supreme Realm expert and blended in.

Just after Ji Ziyue spoke.

The powerhouses from the Thirty-Six Blessed Cave Heavens of the Northern Plains also spoke.

"My Northern Plains Blessed Cave Heavens, the Thirty-Six Cave Heavens declare here: whoever dares to follow the same path as us and attack us shall be killed!"

The Thirty-Six Blessed Cave Heavens, the number one Holy Land in the Northern Plains!

There are countless Blessed Cave Heavens in the Northern Plains, each forming a Small World of its own, claiming to be ancient survivors.

Among them, the Wang Family of the Northern Plains is terrifyingly strong, an Immortal Clan, and the head of the Thirty-Six Blessed Cave Heavens!

"A bunch of trash rogue Cultivators, if you dare to follow behind my Wang Family to pick up scraps, don't blame me, Wang Chong, for slaughtering you all!"

On an ancient bronze chariot, Wang Chong's eyes were domineering, looking down on the world, overlooking thousands of rogue Cultivators.

His voice was like a great bell, echoing in the sky.

The small and large forces all showed expressions of indignation and dissatisfaction, but they dared not speak out.

Because the Wang Family's strength was too strong!

There were as many as ten Great Emperor level powerhouses!

And Wang Chong was a young Heaven's Chosen, his strength had already reached the Supreme Realm!

This strength alone was enough to sweep away all the rogue Cultivators present!

Immediately after, a Buddhist chant sounded.

"Amitabha Buddha, my Buddha is merciful. Why should the host be angry with a group of rogue Cultivators?"

An ancient Buddha appeared before everyone's eyes, standing proudly in the void, giving off a sacred and peaceful aura.

As soon as he appeared, Buddhist chants resounded throughout the sky, and myriad Buddhas bowed.

A hundred white-robed monks stood on either side, holding staffs.

A monk in a golden Robe walked out from among them.

"Little monk, what do you mean?"

Wang Chong looked at Buddhist Son Jin Xuanzi with a cold expression, emitting terrifying killing intent.

Western Heaven Burial Ground, Buddhist Holy Land, Buddha Ancient Temple!

It holds a Supreme position in the Western Buddhist Realm, known as the number one Holy Land of Buddhism!

And this Buddhist Holy Son before him, Buddhist Son Jin Xuanzi, was one of the top existences among them. His strength had already reached the Peak of the Supreme Realm, just one step away from entering the Great Emperor realm!

"Benefactor Wang Chong, you are destined to be with me. Why not travel together, so we can look out for each other."

Buddhist Son Jin Xuanzi smiled gently, making people feel as warm as a spring breeze.

"Who are you looking out for?"

Wang Chong sneered.

"Others may not know, but I know about those dirty and despicable things in your Buddhist sect!"

"Get lost! Don't bother me!"

He was the second young master of the Wang Family, and he wasn't afraid of any Western Buddhist Son at all. Their statuses were on the same level.

"Benefactor, do not speak nonsense. My Buddha has a benevolent face, and also a wrathful Vajra!"

A sharp look flashed in Buddhist Son Jin Xuanzi's eyes, and his aura surged. A golden Buddha phantom appeared behind him.

The golden Buddha was solemn and majestic, with countless Buddhist chants surrounding his body, making people feel like they wanted to prostrate themselves in worship.

"Bald donkey, you're looking for death!"

Wang Chong snorted coldly, and the Blazing Flame Spear in his hand suddenly thrust out violently.

"Blazing Flames Burning the Heavens!"

A scorching flame shot out from the tip of the spear, turning into a fire dragon carrying the force of overturning mountains and seas, directly piercing towards Buddhist Son Jin Xuanzi!

"Amitabha Buddha!"

Buddhist Son Jin Xuanzi put his hands together, and a Buddhist light rose.

"Great Buddha Vajra Palm!"

The Buddha phantom manifested behind him, extending five fingers, containing Supreme pressure, and a palm struck down from the sky!

Bang!

Terrifying pressure was suddenly released, the ground cracked, trees were uprooted, and dust flew.

The Cultivators who were close by were all struck by lightning, and they all flew backward.

Wang Chong and Buddhist Son Jin Xuanzi each took a step back, evenly matched.

Just as the two were about to start fighting again.

"Hahaha! It's really lively. Since you're all here, how can my Central Province Immortal Clan be missing!"

Laughter resounded throughout the sky!

Everyone looked up.

The void twisted, and space shattered like a mirror, opening a thousand-zhang crack.

"Central Province Emperor Child... Dragon Aotian!"