The Mahayana Cultivator said decisively.
"But what if that True Spirit Sir gets angry?"
A cultivator asked.
"Foolish, how could the other party get angry?"
"According to my speculation, that True Spirit Sir is definitely a cultivator devoted to bitter cultivation."
"Otherwise, they wouldn't have stayed here quietly cultivating for over a thousand years."
"The reason why Qianjun Prison Emperor and the others died was rely because they intruded on the other party's territory."
"So that True Spirit Sir doesn't care about other matters at all."
The Mahayana Cultivator said in a deep voice.
"Indeed."
Upon hearing this, many cultivators couldn't help but nod in agreent. They actually shared the sa thought.
If the person really wanted to vie for power and benefits, they wouldn't have waited until today.
"Opportunity knocks but once."
"Now is the perfect ti for us to launch a large-scale attack on Black Prison Island."
"If successful, we can seize that realm gate."
"By then, we'll hold the initiative and can invade the Prison Demon World at any ti."
Clan leader Peng Budong imdiately issued the order.
Rumble~~
At that mont, the Tianpeng Clan coalition forces mobilized and set off toward Black Prison Island.
As for Peng Budong, he returned to heal his injuries.
After all, the forces on Black Prison Island had been greatly weakened and couldn't stir up any major trouble now.
...
anwhile, at Black Prison Island, the faces of the many cultivators from the Prison Demon World changed drastically.
Through the Netherworld Blood Pact and Heavenly Demon Soul Pact, they imdiately learned of the fall of Qianjun Prison Emperor and other cultivators.
This was nothing short of a bolt from the blue for them.
"How could this happen? Wasn't Qianjun Sir sent to eliminate a minor clan?"
"It was supposed to be a simple task. Why did he suddenly fall? This is absurd."
A Mahayana Cultivator was completely incredulous about such terrible news.
"A trap—this is undoubtedly a trap set by the Tianpeng Clan."
"Its purpose was to lure Qianjun Sir over and kill him. And the Sirs actually fell for it!"
"Despicable Spirit World cultivators. Unable to defeat us, they resort to these vile sches and intrigues."
"Saying all this now is useless. Qianjun Sir has fallen. Can we still hold onto Black Prison Island? Can we protect the realm gate?"
The many cultivators from the Prison Demon World gnashed their teeth in anger.
"Hold onto what? The Tianpeng Clan army is advancing and will soon reach Black Prison Island."
"If we don't leave now, we'll all be done for."
At this mont, a Mahayana Cultivator from the Prison Demon World stepped forward, noting the movents of the Tianpeng Clan coalition forces.
What?!
With these words, the many cultivators from the Prison Demon World no longer had ti for anger; their hearts filled with dread.
If the Tianpeng Clan truly arrived, even escaping back to the Prison Demon World would be an unattainable dream.
Even though they were fearless, they did not want to die a pointless death.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh~~~
Without hesitation, the many cultivators from the Prison Demon World imdiately fled. They dared not linger on Black Prison Island, rushing back to the Prison Demon World for fear of being annihilated if they stayed a mont longer.
...
At this mont, inside the City Lord Mansion of the Mysterious Thousand Secret Realm.
Bai Sujie, Hua Siqing, Tao Qili, Shi Yuxi, Daoist Fengxi, and Jade Immortal Child were all looking excitedly at Zhou Sui. They knew very well what Zhou Sui had just accomplished.
He had single-handedly obliterated most of Qianjun Prison Emperor's army.
Even Qianjun Prison Emperor himself had been slain.
Such a glorious achievent was sothing even the Tianpeng Clan could not accomplish, yet her husband had. It was simply unbelievable. If they hadn't witnessed it with their own eyes, who would believe such a thing?
"Husband, now your strength may already rival that of High Rank True Spirits, right?"
Bai Sujie gazed adoringly at Zhou Sui.
She had never imagined her husband's strength had grown so overpowering. Though he had only recently advanced to Mahayana, he was capable of slaying Nine Tribulations Great Vehicle cultivators and sweeping through Qianjun Prison Emperor's entire army.
If such tales were told to others, they would be dismissed as jokes.
Yet they had appeared vividly before her eyes.
Among all Human Emperors throughout history, her husband undoubtedly ranked first. Even the First Emperor paled in comparison to him.
"Far from it. I've only just advanced to Mahayana."
"Still, after so more cultivation, I might be close."
Zhou Sui smiled faintly.
Even he wasn't sure of the exact capabilities of High Rank True Spirits, but clearly, even if they were stronger than him, the difference wouldn't be overwhelming. They could not hold absolute advantage.
If his cultivation ascended further and his comprehension of principles deepened, even High Rank True Spirits wouldn't warrant his concern.
For now, though, he preferred to keep a low profile. There was no need to make enemies with the entire world.
"In that case, could our Human Clan beco a True Spirit race soday?"
Shi Yuxi was ecstatic.
She hadn't even dread that the Human Clan might soday rise to the level of a True Spirit race, enjoying True Spirit protection.
With her husband guarding the Human Clan, even encounters with True Spirits could be handled with ease.
"Husband, should we now proclaim to the world and reveal the Human Clan's identity?"
Hua Siqing's beautiful eyes sparkled as she looked at Zhou Sui.
"No rush. For now, the Human Clan should act low-profile."
"While my strength is good, there's no need to attract so many enemies."
"With our current strength, the Mysterious Thousand Secret Realm is more than sufficient for the Human Clan's developnt for a while."
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