"How could this be?!"
Lei Quan’s face was filled with disbelief. The Thunder Emperor Token could only be controlled by their Thunder Clan Leader; he was the true owner of this Thunder Emperor Token.
However, after being pierced by the Thunder Token, his body also began to gradually disintegrate.
"All things serve the strong, and the sa is true for Divine Artifacts."
Ye Xuan said indifferently.
After speaking, he extended his hand and retrieved the Thunder Emperor Token.
At the sa ti, four avatars dissipated in sequence, transforming back into a stream of light that flew back into Ye Xuan’s body.
Bang!
The next mont, a violent explosion resounded. Amidst the nurous shocked gazes, Lei Quan’s body unexpectedly exploded completely.
"You brat! You won’t be smug for long!"
As Lei Quan’s body exploded, a light shot backward from within him, accompanied by a voice filled with resentnt that echoed throughout the sky.
"I’m afraid you’re in no position to say that anymore."
A sharp glint flashed in Ye Xuan’s eyes. Then he held the Thunder Emperor Token up high. As he infused it with his True Yuan, the Thunder Emperor Token rapidly transford, eventually becoming a Thunder Crossbow. The runes on it coalesced into a lightning arrow.
Ye Xuan opened the Heavenly Eye, and instantly, he could perceive everything in this world.
Locking onto Lei Quan’s position, Ye Xuan raised the crossbow, and with a whoosh, the lightning bolt flew through the void, shooting out with incredible speed.
"Clan Leaders, save !"
Lei Quan shouted in terror.
However, the other four Clan Leaders were already preoccupied with Ye Xuan’s avatars and had no spare capacity to save Lei Quan.
"No!"
Lei Quan couldn’t evade at all, watching helplessly as the bolt pierced through, destroying and grinding his last soul seed into nothing.
A wailing scream echoed through the heavens and earth.
Magnificent fireworks blood in mid-air, one after another.
The world fell silent.
"The Clan Leader has actually been killed."
The powerful mbers of the Thunder Clan couldn’t help but swallow hard. Lei Quan was a Martial Emperor Realm expert, yet soone in this world could actually kill Lei Quan.
And right in front of the other four Clan Leaders.
Is this guy even human?
"Terrifying..."
Qian You and Hei Yu were also stunned. They had been ready to support Ye Xuan at any mont, yet in this instant, it was the five great clans that first encountered trouble.
"How could he be this strong?"
The other four Clan Leaders were frozen in place. None of them expected that at their level, they could be killed by soone. Lei Quan couldn’t escape and was evidently completely slain by Ye Xuan.
"Everyone, let’s join forces to set up the Heavenly Spirit Formation! Otherwise, we all die here!"
The calm was suddenly broken by a furious shout. The person was the Fire Clan Leader, Yan Ying. There was no doubt that Lei Quan’s death made him equally fearful; all five Clan Leaders were peak experts who had lived for hundreds or even over a thousand years and never thought they could be killed one day.
"Now that his avatars are gone, it’s the best ti to kill him!"
Huang Yan also shouted harshly.
As his words fell, the four all bit their tongues and spat out a mouthful of blood, forming Hand Seals. At the center of their foreheads, the runes of their respective clans appeared, and terrifying beams of light erupted from their bodies, shooting directly towards the sky.
These four beams of light shot straight up to the sky and then converged, creating a huge hole in the void, piercing even to the Ninth Heaven. In the depths of that hole, strands of seven-colored divine light seed to pour down.
In an instant, the entire space was enveloped in colorful light, and the seven-colored divine light ford a pillar of light that projected onto a mountain peak in front of Ye Xuan.
"The ans of the Four Great Clans are indeed unique; they’ve torn a rift in the barrier leading to the Heavenly Realm."
Hei Yu’s expression was solemn as his gaze fixated on where the pillar of light projected, where a figure seed to be gradually forming.
This figure exuded an aura of disdain for everything, seemingly surpassing anything in this Ancient World.
This fluctuation didn’t belong to the Ancient World; it was an aura that only belonged to the Heavenly Realm.
"What is this?"
Ling Qianxue couldn’t help but narrow her eyes slightly. What exactly had the Four Clan Leaders summoned?
In the sky, the previously roaring seven-colored radiance seed to have been suppressed by the pillar of light, becoming quieter. Within the pillar, the figure gradually erged, and finally the light faded, leaving a figure under the countless gazes of Heaven and Earth.
It was still a figure, dressed in a golden robe, tall and slender, with an elegant appearance. However, when Ye Xuan saw his face, his eyes slightly narrowed.
"I am Ao Jue, the Heavenly Realm Envoy."
As the figure descended, a voice filled with majesty echoed through this space.
"Heavenly Realm Envoy?"
Every strong individual who heard this was dumbstruck, their mouths dry. The Thunder Clan Leader had just died, and now a Heavenly Realm Envoy had descended. Such unprecedented events were truly happening before their eyes.
Today would surely be recorded in the history of the Spirit Martial World.
"Thankfully, it’s just a projection, not the true body of the Heavenly Realm Envoy. But even as a projection, I’m afraid it’s terrifyingly strong."
In front of the figure nad Ao Jue, Qian You felt his power was insignificant; although he was also a Martial Emperor Realm expert, his strength seed utterly incomparable to this figure.
"Honored Envoy, you have finally arrived. We were unable to kill the Son of Disaster, and the Thunder Clan Leader was slain by him. We beseech the Envoy to take action and eliminate this son, restoring peace to this world," the four Clan Leaders said in unison, bowing to the man in the golden robe.
"I’ve been watching your efforts. Lei Quan’s sacrifice for the Heavenly Realm will be compensated. Leave the rest to ."
The man in the golden robe said calmly.
"Yes."
The four Clan Leaders finally sighed in relief, then turned their gaze toward Ye Xuan in the distance. With the Heavenly Realm Envoy’s descent, there was no way Ye Xuan could turn the situation around now, right?
This Son of Disaster had caused enough chaos; it was ti to end it.
At this mont, the Heavenly Realm Envoy in the golden robe, with colorful light flowing on him, after speaking with the Four Clan Leaders, also looked toward Ye Xuan, a glint flashing in his eyes. "Worthy of being Ye God, even after falling to the lower realms, you can still cause such a commotion. The ones above told to keep an eye on you, which was indeed a wise decision."
"It seems my luck isn’t great. This Spirit Martial World is precisely a subordinate plane managed by those two people. But before I even went to the Heavenly Realm, they already want to eliminate ; isn’t that too hasty?"
Ye Xuan was not surprised. From the mont the Heavenly Token descended, he had already guessed. How could the title of Son of Disaster fall upon him without soone orchestrating it?
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