"I want to become stronger!" Chu Feng almost shouted this again, then froze. Why had this thought been recurring so often lately? It seemed everyone he encountered was either a freak or on their way to becoming one, leaving him thoroughly troubled.
"I didn't shout," he mumbled.
Beside him, Heavenly Venerate Yushang was speechless. Listening to Chu Feng muttering to himself, Yushang truly didn't know what to say.
In an instant, Fairy Qingyin looked back, saw him, nodded, and then turned away again.
Chu Feng looked at her, almost wanting to speak, but in the end, he shook his head. There was truly nothing more to say; everything that needed to be said had already been spoken last time.
Still, he wanted to know who that person truly was. What level had the "myth among myths" reached to actually kill the two supreme ruler brothers from Southern Zhanzhou and forcibly seize the Wheel of Reincarnation Lamp?
A roar reverberated between heaven and earth. It was the Great Dao merging, like the sound of a tsunami, or the magnificent feeling after the collapse of the starry sky.
"People of the Southern Zhanzhou faction, please stop. My master did not slaughter your clans. The foundations of your sects remain; they have not been destroyed."
A golden path appeared, truly stretching from hundreds of millions of miles away, extending from Southern Zhanzhou all the way to the vicinity of the three-sided battlefield. A tall man stood upon it, radiating sacred light that illuminated the entire world.
As for the Chaos Mace and the "myth among myths" mentioned earlier, that mysterious man had already vanished in the direction of Zhanzhou.
"My master has defeated all enemies and will unify the Yang Realm. Everyone, do not worry or be afraid. As fellow cultivators of this world, sharing the same origin, my master will not go on a rampage, nor will he indiscriminately kill the innocent."
He was reassuring everyone, informing the world that although the mysterious entity had killed the two supreme rulers of Southern Zhanzhou, he had not massacred their followers in Zhanzhou.
"My ancestor clearly died in battle, just a short while ago!" A God-King, enraged, his armor gleaming with dazzling silver light, completely disregarded how powerful the newcomer was. He directly challenged and shouted at him.
"There might have been accidental casualties," the newcomer explained, revealing his identity. He was Di Ming, the youngest disciple of that mysterious supreme ruler.
According to him, his master had indeed taken action but had only killed the two supreme brother-rulers. As for everyone else who remained uninvolved, they were unharmed.
However, some who proactively attacked his master were killed by the backlash.
For instance, someone pointed a finger at the back of the mysterious supreme expert's head, intending to secretly assist. Unexpectedly, a beam of light recoiled and utterly destroyed their physical body.
Others secretly joined forces, using mental energy, hoping to interfere with the expert's actions. However, they were all crushed into dust by the mental energy that rebounded, turning them into ashes.
For a moment, the three-sided battlefield fell silent, utterly speechless.
The way those ancestors and top experts of various clans died was truly pathetic. At the same time, it highlighted how terrifying the mysterious expert was; these people died without the mysterious expert even actively attacking them.
What an immense terror! Such a peerless individual was rarely seen in the world.
At that time, these people were opportunistic, believing that with the two supreme rulers, the brothers from Zhanzhou, working together to confront the intruder, he would undoubtedly be killed.
So, those individuals directly interfered in the battle from behind to show their loyalty. But how could they have expected that the one who came was a ferocious dragon crossing the river, whose power shook ancient and modern times?
A group of old men who had intervened all died tragically, crushed into bloody mist by the rebounding light, their bodies and spirits utterly destroyed.
At that time, no one could have imagined that two supreme ruler-level experts would be outright killed on the spot by a single person.
If they were given another chance to choose, these people would absolutely not be opportunistic; they would flee as far away as possible.
For a moment, the battlefield grew even quieter.
Chu Feng heard Fairy Qingyin murmuring to herself: "You have finally mastered that invincible profound art and are once again performing peerless wondrous techniques."
"I vaguely heard that in prehistoric times, there was a being who seemed to have practiced this profound art, fearless of attacks, performing invincible wondrous techniques, and was revered as the 'myth among myths.' Could it be this expert?"
An old Heavenly Venerate whispered, his expression extremely solemn and serious.
"Who? Which person?" someone asked in surprise.
In fact, everyone was paying attention, all wanting to know who he was, because this person stood in Zhanzhou, allowing many top senior figures to attack him, yet he killed swathes of powerful individuals with a backlash. This was truly too bizarre.
"In prehistoric times, there was a being known as the 'Unbeaten Feather Emperor.' It is said that when he was renowned throughout the world, he prematurely retreated into a famous mountain to further cultivate under an old monster."
"The Unbeaten Feather Emperor? How could he dare call himself that?"
"That was his title in his youth because he had never been defeated, and everyone called him that."
"This person is very strong. It is said that some old monsters from prehistoric forbidden lands, who had lived for eons, wanted to take him as their disciple, but he refused them all. This shows how extraordinary his talent and inherent quality are."
Some said that once he fully matured, he would either be second only to Li, or even stronger.
Chu Feng noticed that when Qingyin heard those people discussing, her face showed a captivating radiance; she seemed to be recalling some past events.
"Feather Emperor, Jade Emperor... what the hell," Chu Feng muttered to himself.
At this moment, the figure standing on the golden path high in the sky once again offered reassurance, informing everyone that his master would not easily take lives. Even opponents, if they did not actively attack the Feather Emperor, would not have their sects massacred.
Furthermore, he revealed that his master was currently in Zhanzhou, absorbing and refining fragments of the Myriad Daos. When he emerged again, it would signal the final unification of the Yang Realm.
People gasped, deeply shocked. Was the world truly going to be unified?
Throughout long historical epochs, countless prodigies and supreme experts had found it difficult to accomplish such a great feat. Yet, in the current era, someone was incredibly close to succeeding.
Everyone realized that the Yang Realm was truly about to change drastically.
It should be known that in the unknown regions of the Yang Realm, some old monsters were frighteningly bizarre; no one dared to provoke them easily. Even the Martial Maniac was wary of such individuals.
Of course, that was the prehistoric era. After so many years, some of them should have long since passed away.
"Your master now holds the Chaos Mace. Where is my Grandmaster then?"
At this moment, someone from the Yongzhou faction said tremblingly, his body shaking, deeply fearing a negative outcome, worried that the supreme ruler of Yongzhou had also been killed.
Originally, the Chaos Mace belonged to the supreme ruler of Yongzhou, but now it was in the hands of the Feather Emperor.
For a moment, the Yongzhou faction stirred restlessly. Many loyal disciples and followers, united by common hatred, exuded a menacing aura, not fearing the opponent's strength.
"Don't rush. We are one family, from the same origin," Di Ming, the man on the golden path in the sky, explained to them.
"What do you mean?" someone urgently pressed for an answer.
"My master is the Yongzhou ruler's grand-uncle," he introduced.
"What?!" For a moment, many people on the three-sided battlefield were dumbfounded, unable to suppress gasps of astonishment. This was too incredible, leaving everyone stunned.
"The supreme ruler of Yongzhou willingly stepped down, requesting my master to lead the cultivators of all clans on an extraordinary path of evolution. Becoming an ultimate cultivator is extremely difficult; one risks being shattered to pieces at any moment and bears immense responsibility. Therefore, my master ultimately emerged, deciding to bear the weight of the Myriad Daos, merging the Dao fruits of all heavens, to lead cultivators of all clans forward and reconnect the severed path."
He spoke very seriously and with great solemnity.
For a moment, many people were petrified. The events of today were too sudden; one bizarre major event followed another.
Just then, a Buddhist chant resonated, shaking all the heavens.
From the direction of Western Hezhou, an old monk emerged as a hazy silhouette, standing tall between the sky and the earth. He then struck out a palm towards Southern Zhanzhou.
The supreme expert of the Buddhist clan, who had been living in seclusion, had made his move!
At the same time, still from the direction of Western Hezhou, a mirror appeared, reflecting a hazy yet terrifying brilliance, piercing through the Myriad Daos of heaven and earth, shining towards Zhanzhou.
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