Southern Wilderness in Chaos? Lang Decides the Answer!

"Daxuan Era Year Forty-Seven, autumn, ninth month, sixth day."

"It was the Bloodline Tide of the Southern Wilderness. All demons craned their necks in anticipation, while all the Confucian scholars arrived, fighting for that sliver of opportunity to prove the Dao."

"The First Senior Brother of the Human Race's Bamboo Forest, the Blood Butcher Great Scholar Lang Feixian, rode the momentum of wind and thunder into battle, striking the first note of Dao Contention. Using Bringing in the Wine as his lead, he shattered the Peacock Clan's Five-Colored Immortal Domain. Wherever his sword-light fell, peacock feathers flew."

"Peacock Ancestor Demon Kong Susu tried to kill Lang Feixian, but was instead slain beneath Lang Feixian's Milky Way Falls Nine Heavens!"

"At that moment, a long sword stretched across the sky, the stars shattered, and the Southern Wilderness trembled."

"This was the first Ancestor Demon Realm to fall during the Bloodline Tide!"

"Lang Feixian, already as a Great Scholar, had slaughtered the Slay Barbarian God of the Northern Barbarians. Now, he had slain an Ancestor Demon in the Southern Wilderness."

"His figure was like the wind, his sword-force like thunder. He roamed the Southern Wilderness and swept across the world."

"Mighty indeed! Heroic indeed!"

"I personally witnessed it. What a blessing!"

"Grand Historian said: It is a pity that Lord of Martial Dao Chen Luo was born ten years too late and could not encounter this opportunity. Otherwise, he would surely possess the bearing to become a Saint across ten thousand miles by now. If that were so, the Bamboo Forest's Twin Geniuses would have fought side by side in the Southern Wilderness, creating one of the Human Race's great legendary tales."

"Thrilling!"

"Absolutely thrilling!"

Lang Feixian's face was flushed red, and his heart raced.

He was excited.

He kept traversing