Slaughter Immortals! Slaughter Immortals! Slaughter Immortals!

Three years later.

East Sinking Continent.

Three gusts of wind and clouds surged in the distance.

The "Great Sage Profound Connection" of the True Martial Profound Connection Mountain in the East Sea and the "Great Sage Northern Yin" and "Great Sage Northern Yang" of the Flood Demon Palace in the North Sea arrived one after another.

On the cloud.

Lu Qingfeng and Ao Le were listed side by side at the front.

There was a general on each side.

The one on the left, dressed in the 'Six-Yang Azure-Spirit Demonbane Armor' and holding a red-tasseled spear, stands proudly like War God from the heavens.

The man on the right has a scar on his face, holds a tortoise -Tortoiseshell Alligator-Dragon Spear, and carries a Scarlet Gourd on his back.

It was no stranger.

It was Generals Ao Jun and Zhang Shu.

Behind the two generals were Lu Xiao and Lu Yao. The brother and sister stared at the three Earth Immortal approaching from afar, and immediately became serious, narrowing their eyes and closing their mouths, adopting a dignified yet respectful demeanor.

"Guangyuan is indeed polite and courteous."

When the Three Saints saw Lu Qingfeng arrive with his wife and children to greet them, their slight dissatisfaction dissipated considerably.

Then, the Great Sage Northern Yang cupped his hands, about to speak.

But then I saw...

The 'Divine Lord Guangyuan' stood at the front, a smile on his face: 'My three fellow Daoists have had a long journey. Please rest for a while. I have some minor matters to attend to and will be back soon.'

As they were talking.

He bowed to the three saints, and a mysterious light appeared beneath his feet, then vanished instantly.

"..."

Only the three Great Sage Profound Connection remained silent.

Immediately—

"Rude!"

"This is outrageous!"

The Great Sage Northern Yin and the Great Sage Northern Yang were filled with rage.

The two brothers had traversed the Ancient Sorrow for countless years, and had never been treated with such disrespect.

"Does he really think he's invincible?!"

"Arrogant!"

"How arrogant!"

I'm thinking of leaving.

But the image of 'Divine Lord Guangyuan' smashing the three ancestors of the Dragon Race three years ago flashed through his mind, and although he was extremely angry, he hesitated.

Then.

The two saints of the Flood Demon Palace remained silent, their faces cold.

The Great Sage Profound Connection, being of a mild temperament, was not angry at Lu Qingfeng's hasty departure. Instead, he was curious and looked at Ao Le, asking, "May I ask, Holy Mother, what brings the Divine Lord in such a hurry? Although my cultivation and Divine Ability are far inferior to the Tongxuan Lord's, I am willing to do my part."

This is a master.

The two saints of the Flood Demon Palace looked at Great Sage Profound Connection at the same time, one in shock and the other in disdain.

Ao Le was almost stunned as well.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and smiled at the Great Sage Profound Connection, saying, "Thank you for your concern, Great Sage. It's just a trivial matter, why should the Great Sage have to trouble himself?"

Upon hearing this, the Great Sage Profound Connection knew that this was a polite refusal.

He smiled and didn't press the matter.

However, the Great Sage Northern Yin and the Great Sage Northern Yang temporarily suppressed their anger and were intrigued.

The latter, disregarding his disdain for the Great Sage Profound Connection, asked Ao Le, "I wonder where the Divine Lord Guangyuan is going—"

Before he could finish speaking...

The Great Sage Northern Yang suddenly turned his head, his gaze piercing through the sky, and saw the South Sea—

Boom!

With a deafening roar, celestial light burst forth in disarray.

Waaaaah!

Blood rain fell from the clear sky, and heaven and earth wept. The Ancient Sorrow resonated throughout the four corners of the earth and beyond.

"Earth Immortal has fallen, and heaven and earth grieve?!"

The Great Sage Northern Yang stared wide-eyed.

Observing the aura, he immediately recognized him. "Situ Zhan!"

The Great Sage Profound Connection and the Great Sage Northern Yin also sensed and discerned it. Originally, one was curious and the other dissatisfied, but now both were filled with shock—

"He--"

"Is he going to slaughter immortals?!"

A single thought arises.

I was immediately shocked.

The Divine Lord Guangyuan had only been gone a short while, yet he had already arrived at the Azure Sea Void Palace and killed the Earth Immortal 'Situ Zhan' there?!

"Although Situ Zhan has not been Earth Immortal for long, he is still Longevity Earth Immortal. Even if the Battle King wanted to kill him back then, it was all in vain."

"Actually--"

The three saints felt a chill run through their bodies.

Blood rained down from the sky, and mournful songs echoed through the air.

For a moment, a sense of sorrow welled up in my heart. This Divine Lord Guangyuan killed Situ Zhan as easily as slaughtering a dog, and beat the Three Dragon Ancestors as easily as killing a chicken; if he were to attack them—

"Invincible!"

The three saints examined their consciences and all shook their heads, feeling an even greater chill in their hearts.

"Good!"

"Well done!"

Zhang Shu and Ao Jun stood proudly.

Seeing the commotion in the South Sea, they all showed expressions of surprise and delight.

When Lu Qingfeng wanted to combine Spirit Treasure to help Ao Le, Situ Zhan and others tried to stop him. When Ao Le was attaining the Earth Immortal, the three saints, including the Patriarch Yiyuan, shamelessly intervened to stop him.

If it weren't for Lu Qingfeng's Divine Abilities, all their efforts would have been in vain, and they would have ended up in the Yellow Springs together with Ao Le.

Even so.

Ao Le attained the Dao and became Earth Immortal.

Lu Qingfeng, however, did not survive; he perished along with the three, including the Patriarch Yiyuan.

Now we've returned.

The Patriarch Yiyuan, the Patriarch Golden Light, and the Battle King are all dead.

But not all of his old enemies are dead.

I thought I had no choice but to give up.

But Lu Qingfeng struck with lightning speed, killing Situ Zhan in an instant. How could the two generals not be delighted?!

Not only Zhang Shu and Ao Jun.

"He deserves to die!"

Lu Xiao and Lu Yao, who were behind, clapped their hands in delight upon seeing the commotion.

Ao Le already knew about it and wasn't surprised.

Seeing the three saints shaken, he immediately laughed and said, "Situ Zhan once blocked my Dao Path, and we are sworn enemies."

Husband and wife are one.

Ao Le's abilities are limited, and his Divine Ability are not refined.

Lu Qingfeng had no choice but to do it.

"At the beginning?"

Upon hearing this, the three saints also recalled the events of that year.

But then I realized—

Situ Zhan wasn't the only one who tried to stop Ao Le an immortal.

"Could it be—"

The three saints had just had the thought arise.

Then they saw another disturbance of energy coming from the north. They all looked north and were stunned, their mouths dry.

Waaaaah!

Bloodshed has returned.

The lament begins again.

Another Earth Immortal has fallen in this world.

This time, he is the new Battle King of Nine-Chamber Mountain.

Just a few words after Situ Zhan's demise, the last remaining Earth Immortal in the Heavenly Gate of Battle was also smashed to pieces.

"Such a person!"

"Such a person!"

The three saints were horrified.

Silent.

This contrasts sharply with the 'Fulong Holy Mother' Ao Le, who stands gracefully on the clouds, and the four others, Ao Jun, Zhang Shu, Lu Xiao, and Lu Yao, who are all beaming with joy.

But it was only temporary.

Not long after.

A flash of light appeared, Lu Qingfeng returned, seemingly unaffected. He smiled apologetically at the three Great Sage Profound Connection and said, "Guangyuan, I apologize for keeping you waiting."

Seeing their father's radiant expression, Lu Xiao and Lu Yao's eyes gleamed with admiration.

"This is my father!"

"Slaughtering Earth Immortal is as easy as slaughtering a dog!"

The brother and sister exchanged a glance, and a surge of heroic spirit welled up within them.

"I dare not accept such praise."

"The deep love between the divine ruler and the holy mother is a beautiful story that has been sung for thousands of years Ancient Sorrow."

"With such deep affection between husband and wife, how could it be considered impolite?"

Before the Great Sage Profound Connection could speak, the Great Sage Northern Yang spoke first.

His masculine face beamed with a bright smile, subtly revealing a hint of obsequiousness.

"Ha ha!"

"Brother Beiyang truly understands me."

Lu Qingfeng laughed upon hearing this and explained to the three saints, "I originally intended to spare Situ Zhan and the Great Sage Battle's lives, which is why I didn't act immediately upon my return three years ago. Who would have thought—"

Lu Qingfeng shook his head and sighed, "Who would have thought that these two would be so ungrateful as to plot against me? I had no choice but to kill them, even though it hurts. Please don't misunderstand, fellow Daoists. I am by no means a bloodthirsty person."

"How dare I?"

The Great Sage Northern Yang said solemnly, "It is clear that Situ Zhan and Zhan blocked the way first and then repaid kindness with enmity. The Divine Lord has no choice."

"Good."

"Good."

With the Great Sage Profound Connection and the Great Sage Northern Yin standing by, unable to get a word in edgewise, they could only nod in agreement.

Lu Qingfeng looked at the Great Sage Northern Yang and saw that his square face exuded masculinity, and he was definitely not a villain who called a deer a horse. He immediately felt a sense of goodwill towards such an upright person.

His smile grew even more genuine as he said to the Great Sage Northern Yang, "Brother Beiyang is truly my confidant."

As he spoke.

He turned to look at the Great Sage Profound Connection and the Great Sage Northern Yin, and said with regret, "My two fellow Daoists, please don't disbelieve me. Those two are unable to distinguish right from wrong and don't know what's good for them. They still have the heart to destroy me. Oh, right, there's one more."

Lu Qingfeng uttered a bitter remark, as if he had thought of something else.

He pointed his finger, and a crack appeared in the starry sky.

Boom!

Then a burst of sword light shot out from the center.

They were originally heading north, but suddenly it seemed they had discovered something.

Clang!

A sword comes from the west.

It attacked Lu Qingfeng head-on.

"The three of you saw it."

Lu Qingfeng's face was filled with grief, and a blood-red blade appeared in his hand as he slashed it into the air.

A single, dazzling strike.

The sword from the west exploded on the spot.

The rapidly approaching sword light in the distance also dissipated in an instant.

Blood rain.

A lament.

Heaven and earth grieved once again.

This time it is—

"Bai Changqing".

The three saints recognized the person who had escaped from the starry sky. The two immortals had fallen earlier, but were too far away to see them.

This time, however, I saw it clearly.

They were so close to witness Lu Qingfeng kill Bai Changqing with a single blow, leaving him no time to escape into the Blessed Land. Everyone was deeply shaken.

He was speechless for a moment.

As for Lu Qingfeng—

Kill the three immortals.

Feeling refreshed and invigorated.

Enemies of the Earth Immortal must not be let off the hook, or they will surely bring endless disaster.

These years.

Firstly, with Lu Qingfeng dead, there was no one left to directly seek revenge.

Secondly, Ao Le attained the Earth Immortal, gaining strength that made them wary.

Situ Zhan and the other two then stopped making a move.

Now Lu Qingfeng has returned.

Even though he was magnanimous and didn't hold a grudge against the three of them for following their respective masters and blocking him from combining Spirit Treasure and hindering Ao Le's Dao Path enlightenment.

However, Lu Qingfeng's curse that killed the three men's mentors, and his current return against all odds, will surely cause the three men to feel unbalanced and their hatred to resurface, making them unwilling to give up easily.

Rather than waiting for it to cause trouble later.

It even affected Lu Xiao and Lu Yao.

It would be better to decisively kill them to prevent future troubles.

There are more than three immortals.

"There's one more."

Knife in hand.

Bloodshed erupted again.

"Spare me!"

The disheveled and battered Great Sage Spirit Communion tumbled out of the starry sky, crying out in despair, still hoping to survive. But he crashed right into the blood-red light, instantly annihilating his soul.

This man also harbored resentment for hindering Ao Le's path to enlightenment, Lu Qingfeng held a grudge against him, refusing to employ him.

The suppression took place at that time.

Originally, the plan was to kill them in front of the three Dragon Race Ancestors to intimidate them. However, upon seeing the three Ancestors, the enraged Ancestors made him forget about this plan, and it was no longer needed.

So, taking advantage of the moment when they were really into it, they killed them all at once.

In this way.

All enemies are gone.

Lu Qingfeng and Ao Le exchanged a smile, then nodded to the three saints, looked towards the sky, and said loudly, "I wish to establish Immortal Court. Would the three of you be willing to guard the East and West Seas and the Shang River for me, and become a carefree Dragon Lord?"

The words fell.

A road is laid out in the starry sky.

The Third Ancestor transformed into human form, his face pale, and traveled along the ancient starry road to the East Sinking Continent.

Having narrowly escaped death and been suppressed in the starry sky for three years, and now witnessing four Earth Immortal die at Lu Qingfeng's hands, he dared not resist any longer.

The three ancestors bowed and said in unison, "We are here to serve the Divine Lord!"

They thus submitted.

Lu Qingfeng nodded, then looked at the three saints. "Fellow Daoists, I have just returned to Ancient Sorrow and am currently outnumbered and outmatched. I would like to ask for your assistance!"

"Dare you disobey?!"

The three saints bowed in reverence.

He did not refuse.

In this way.

Three years after Lu Qingfeng returned to Ancient Sorrow, he slaughtered four Earth Immortal and subdued the Three Ancestors and Three Saints. In the entire Ancient Sorrow Continent, all the remaining Earth Immortal were now under his command.

This can be considered as a preliminary grasp of the Ancient Sorrow.

A hundred years later.

Lu Qingfeng forged the Investiture of the Gods the Ancient Sorrow Heavenly Court and the Three Dragon Palaces, established the 'Guangyuan Celestial Court,' and conferred titles upon the gods of land and water, as well as 365 Star Marshals, each wielding Star Banner.

He also bestowed the Zhang Shu "Fire Crow Divine Lord" upon Zhang Shu, making him the Fire Crow Emperor, to take charge of the Immortal Court on his behalf.

Recruiting soldiers and buying horses.

They train soldiers all day long.

Five hundred years later.

With the annihilation of Great Jing, the last remaining force in the Ancient Sorrow that was not under the control of the Immortal Court collapsed instantly.

The Ancient Sorrow Continent has officially entered the era of the 'Guangyuan Celestial Court' as the sole ruler.