Two days passed in the blink of an eye.
That morning, as the thin mist began to dissipate, a green light suddenly broke through the cloud of dawn, plumting down at an unimaginable speed, and ca to an abrupt stop above a desolate land.
When the green light faded away, it revealed a tall, slim elder in a green robe with green hair and iron-blue skin. Around him appeared thousands of erald glows, which transford into extraordinary visions of grass, trees, vines, and flowers.
This individual, also known as Wang Teng, is in reality an ancient Spirit Vine that has survived for countless millennia, possessing unfathomable cultivation.
On the surface, he is the leader of a Foreign Realm Pirate Group, but his true identity is that of a general elder of the Ten Thousand Star Palace.
Not only him, but the other pirate leaders are also from the Ten Thousand Star Palace. They all secretly follow the orders from above, deliberately disguising themselves as a Foreign Realm Pirate Group to co to the Da Chun Realm to steal the Divine Wood.
Wang Teng Old Demon shot out two blue electric rainbows from his eyes, scanning the chaotic ground below. Seeing a large amount of scattered cypress debris, his face turned even more iron-blue as the killing intent emanated from his eyes, and the terrifying aura emitted from his body caused the atmosphere around to vibrate violently.
Realizing that the perpetrator’s whereabouts were unknown, Wang Teng Old Demon sharply turned his gaze towards the Xinglong Mountain Range, gritting his teeth and roaring loudly:
"...No matter who you are, I will ensure your Divine Soul is annihilated and you are lost forever in reincarnation!"
Humph!
With a cold snort, this person suddenly transford into a green rainbow, rushing toward the southern horizon, disappearing in an instant.
...
At the southernmost tip of the Xing Continent, three thousand miles deep into the ocean, there is a desolate island a hundred miles wide.
Little does the world know, beneath this barren island, a vast and secretive underground cavern has been excavated, housing an architectural complex of palaces, white and translucent throughout with a distinct style.
Suddenly, a blue tunneling light appeared on the distant horizon, darting quickly towards the island, disappearing from sight in the blink of an eye.
Two breaths later, the tunneling light landed in front of the palace, and after the light dissipated, Wang Teng Old Demon’s figure erged, continuing to fly towards the depths of the palace.
His complexion was iron-blue, like dark clouds before a storm, extrely unpleasant to behold. The slaves and servants along the way, upon seeing him, knelt and kowtowed, trembling like leaves in a storm.
Wang Teng Old Demon soon entered a bedroom within the palace; at this mont, behind the pink curtain, a slender and delicate silhouette faintly appeared.
"Wang Teng, why have you co? It seems to be another troubleso issue."
As a soft and gentle female voice echoed in the palace, the curtain slowly pulled back, revealing a young, white-haired girl reclining at the back. Although pale and sickly like a sheltered and infirm lady, her eyes shone with extraordinary resolve.
"Greetings, Linglong Immortal. A manifestation of mine has been destroyed, prompting to seek assistance from the Immortal. After eliminating my great enemy, I shall present a piece of Three Tribulations Divine Wood as recompense for your aid," Wang Teng respectfully said.
"Oh? I hadn’t expected that the Da Chun Realm would harbor such a master! Could the one behind the attack be the True Inheritor of the Immortal Sect from the Moonlight Star?" Linglong Immortal’s face changed imdiately upon hearing this, speaking quickly, her imnse presence suddenly enveloping the bedchamber.
"No, that person hasn’t left the Danyang Cave Heaven. The one who attacked should be a native at the Divinity Transformation of this world," Wang Teng Old Demon shook his head solemnly, stating in a serious tone.
"Alright, in that case, I shall have the Evil Teeth Brothers accompany you. Would this be agreeable?" Linglong Immortal said gently.
Before Wang Teng could breathe a sigh of relief, a cold glint flickered in Linglong Immortal’s eyes as she spoke coldly:
"However... a single Three Tribulations Divine Wood is insufficient. Five hundred years forth, the Dangerous Mountain Cave Heaven will be accessible. At that ti, I require you to enter and procure a Thousand-Autumn Flower for . With your Innate Divine Ability, this task should be a re trifle."
"A re Thousand-Autumn Flower, I accept," Wang Teng Old Demon felt relieved hearing this, nodding with confidence.
After a few more instructions from the white-haired girl, the conversation concluded, and she tossed a Golden Essence Token to Wang Teng Old Demon.
Wang Teng took the token, glanced at the White Tiger Divine Pattern on it, and imdiately relaxed, promptly bowing and taking his leave, hastily exiting the bedchamber.
...
Simultaneously.
In the eastern coastal region of Xing Continent, the Suspended City of the Fu Family, a Three Tribulation Ancient Clan, had turned into a sea of corpses, echoing with wails and cries that pierced the heavens,
The once bustling grand city was now in ruins and collapse, with nearly forty percent of the cityscape reduced to rubble.
In mid-air, over a hundred Alien Practitioners above the Golden Core cultivation, under the leadership of nine Nascent Soul Realm Demon Kings, were slaughtering throughout the city.
By this ti, all of the Fu Family’s Nascent Soul Ancestors had been massacred, and the Old Tree Venerable had suddenly fallen half an hour ago.
"Boss, that wasn’t satisfying enough! That old coot was so weak, unable to withstand even three moves from us three brothers. It was truly disappointing."
"The second brother’s right. That old coot’s flesh tasted horrible too; it was like chewing on wood, and every two bites were followed by spitting out a heap of wood chips."
"Kekeke, there are countless juicy and delicious spiritual ats below, enough for us three brothers to eat heartily. This trip was truly worth it."
The three speakers, regardless of height or appearance, looked like peas in a pod, all with shifty eyes and prominent sharp black teeth protruding from their lips, clearly cut from the sa cloth.
All three wore black robes, with an intimidating, icy deanor, their strength surpassing ordinary Divinity Transformation True Monarchs.
Once the three brothers joined forces, they could vaguely challenge Late-stage Divinity Transformation opponents.
Just then, a green light hurtled from the sky, landing before the Evil Teeth Brothers in the blink of an eye, revealing Wang Teng Old Demon.
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