139: When the apprentices make their appearance, the grandeur must be off the charts.

"Take him down!"

Accompanied by the Golden Ancestor King's bone-chilling command.

Two powerhouses of the Ancient Royal Tribes, their bodies like iron towers and exuding a primal Aura, grinned hideously as they lunged at Xiao Chen from both sides!

Those two sharp claws, capable of tearing through Divine Gold, sliced through the Void Realm, creating ear-piercing sonic booms and sealing off all of Xiao Chen's retreats!

"It's over!"

"Those are the two Great Protectors of the Golden Family! Both are ruthless experts at the Half-step Saint King level!"

"Although that youth holds an extreme dao imperial weapon, his cultivation is too low after all. Two fists are no match for four hands!"

In the corner, the hearts of the Human Race Saint Lords instantly leapt into their throats.

However...

Facing this thunderous strike that would drive any Holy Lord to despair.

Xiao Chen's face showed not the slightest ripple of emotion.

He even... had the leisure to let out a yawn?

"Finally making a move."

"I thought you were going to stand there forever playing 'whoever blinks first is a dog' with me."

He shook his head, his eyes filled with disappointment.

"You only sent these two crooked melons and split dates?"

"Who are you looking down on?"

"Junior Brothers and Junior Sisters."

Xiao Chen slowly raised the immortal slaying sword in his hand, the tip of the blade pointing diagonally toward the firmament.

"Revered Master said."

"When out and about, the grandeur must be fully displayed!"

"Since these old fogies don't care about martial ethics and like to bully with numbers."

"Then we... shall let them see what true... strength in numbers looks like!"

The moment his voice fell.

Boom—!!!

Five distinct yet equally terrifying supreme Auras, enough to make heaven and earth change color, erupted from those five seemingly frail youths!

"Immortal Slaying Sword Formation, rise!"

Xiao Chen gave a soft shout!

Buzz—!

The immortal slaying sword in his hand erupted with brilliant blood-red divine light. An ancient formation map unfurled beneath his feet, and the phantoms of three ancient slaughtering swords—Immortal-Ending, Immortal-Exterminating, and Immortal-Trapping—emerged. A supreme Sword Intent capable of slaughtering gods and Buddhas instantly enveloped the entire Yaochi Heavenly Palace!

"swallowing heaven demon jar, suppress!"

Shi Tian tossed that pitch-black iron pot into the sky!

Boom!

The demon jar expanded rapidly against the wind, transforming into a terrifying black hole that devoured heaven and earth. Its Emperors Might was vast, as if it wanted to swallow this entire world whole!

"myriad things mother qi cauldron, open!"

Ye Fan roared, and that rust-covered three-legged small cauldron soared into the sky. Mysterious Yellow Qi descended, and Myriad Things Mother Qi ebbed and flowed, as if it could suppress the eternal blue sky, so heavy that space itself groaned!

"death gods scythe, appear!"

"Heavenly Demon Zither, sound!"

Leng Yanran and Disciple Hua Qingwu struck simultaneously!

A pitch-black scythe to harvest Souls, and a Nine Nether Demon Zither to disrupt the heartstrings!

The Laws of death and charm intertwined, transforming into a Domain of annihilation that made the Divine Souls of everyone present tremble!

In an instant.

The entire Yaochi Heavenly Palace was filled with soaring treasure light and vast Emperors Might!

Sword Qi!

Devilish Qi!

Blood Qi!

Killing Intent!

Five genuine extreme dao imperial weapons were suspended openly in mid-air!

The terrifying pressure gathered from the five imperial weapons was like five awakened ancient emperors, instantly overpowering the Auras of all the Archaic Ancestor Kings present!

Silence.

A deathly silence.

The entire world seemed to have been paused.

The two Golden Family Protectors, who had been aggressive and ready to tear Xiao Chen to pieces, were now frozen in mid-air as if a binding spell had been cast on them.

Their faces were filled with an indescribable... horror.

And absurdity.

"Im... Imperial weapons?"

"One... two... three... four... five..."

The Golden Ancestor King's golden eyes stared fixedly at the five supreme treasures in the air that were emitting overwhelming Divine Might, his voice trembling.

He felt like his brain was no longer sufficient for the situation.

What was going on?

These five brats from the Eastern Wasteland... each had one... extreme dao imperial weapon?!

Is this even real?!

Do you think imperial weapons are cabbages? Can they be mass-produced?!

"I... I must be dreaming..."

An Archaic Ancestor King who had lived for hundreds of thousands of years murmured to himself and then gave himself a hard slap across the face.

Slap!

Crisp and loud.

"It hurts!"

"It's not a dream!"

"My god... this... this Hidden God Sect... whose Heavenly Emperor's ancestral grave did they dig up?!"

The worldviews of all the Ancient Creatures present had completely collapsed at this moment.

The Bloodlines, cultivation, and foundations they were so proud of.

Before the opponent's simple, crude, and inhumanly wealthy "equipment suppression."

Were as fragile as a joke.

The Human Race Saint Lords standing in the corner were even more dumbfounded, their mouths agape, their jaws nearly hitting the floor.

"Were... were we just... worrying about them?"

"It seems... so..."

"Now it seems... we are the ones who need to be worried about..."

"This... this is what you call... grandeur?"

...Just as the entire scene fell into a dead silence and everyone was stunned by this "King Bomb" opening.

Roar—!!!

An even louder and more domineering roar suddenly came from outside the Heavenly Palace!

Immediately following.

Rumble!

The entire Yaochi Holy Land was shaking violently!

The dome of the Heavenly Palace, forged from Divine Gold, was forcibly... smashed open with a massive hole by an extremely arrogant force!

Sunlight shone in through the hole.

It also illuminated... that uninvited... figure.

It was a... dirty-looking... Mutt?

It was Da Huang!

At this moment, hanging around its neck was that glittering "demon emperor token," and its dog face was written with the arrogance of "I'm just here to crash the party."

And behind it.

There followed... over a hundred... massive, terrifyingly-auraed... Ancient Dragons exuding pure Dragon Might?!

It was those "gate-keeping snakes" recruited by Li Daoxuan!

"Woof woof woof! (Listen up, boys! Back up this Emperor!)"

Da Huang stood up like a human, pointing its paw at the group of completely stunned Ancient Creatures in the hall, speaking in human tongue and shouting with a fierce-cute tone.

"Who?!"

"Who just said they wanted to touch my Boss?!"

"Step out for this Emperor!!"

Roar—!!!

The hundred-dragon legion behind it cooperated perfectly, letting out a world-shaking roar!

The terrifying Dragon Might gathered from over a hundred pure-blooded giant dragons washed over every living being present like a tsunami!

"Dra... Dragon Clan?!"

"Why are they here too?!"

"And... why are they hanging out with that dog?!"

The Golden Ancestor King and the others were completely bewildered.

They looked at the Mutt standing before the hundred dragons, then looked at the extremely familiar "demon emperor token" around its neck.

A thought that made their Souls tremble began to grow wildly.

"Could it be... that dog..."

"Is the legendary... Qilin Demon Emperor who swallowed a Peak Soul Transformation Stage expert in one bite?!"

"Holy crap!!"