Secrets of the Primordial Realm, You Want to Destroy My Ye Clan!?

Ye Xuan was once a Quasi-Emperor, and the direct descendant of a Great Emperor; he would never be mistaken!

The Emperor Seal is the mark of the Great Dao that only a Great Emperor possesses upon attaining enlightenment, and each Emperor Seal is different!

Ye Xuan had once comprehended all the Great Emperor Dao Seals of the past in the Imperial Clan's Imperial Hall in order to temper his Nine Thunder Tribulation Heavenly Immortal Body, so he couldn't possibly be mistaken!

But what puzzled Ye Xuan the most was that the Emperor Seal on this small sword was one he had never seen before...

One must know that even after each Great Emperor falls, the Emperor Seal will not dissipate, and will be collected by subsequent emperors in the Imperial Hall.

His father was the current Great Emperor, the Supreme of all realms and universes, how could there be any omissions?

Moreover, even if there were omissions, why would it appear in this Lower Realm?

Ye Xuan had never heard of a Great Emperor emerging from this Lower Realm.

"Hehe, kid, there's nothing to be confused about!"

At this moment, the small tower's voice suddenly sounded in Ye Xuan's mind.

"Epochs rotate, the Great Dao arises and perishes, even your father is just a star in the eternal river. Although the Imperial Hall is large, how many Emperor Seals can it hold?"

"How could you have seen them all?"

"You're saying, this is indeed an Emperor Seal, but it doesn't belong to this epoch?" Ye Xuan raised an eyebrow, even more shocked in his heart.

"Impossible, epochs rise and fall, and the myriad realms will be reshaped. Even in the Outer Heavens, you won't find traces of the previous epoch, and this is just the Lower Realm!"

The small tower's words were truly terrifying.

"Hey, you're quite smart, but only half as smart!"

"Who said you can't find traces of the previous epoch? The Primordial Realm in the myriad realms won't disappear with the rise and fall of epochs!" the small tower laughed.

"Primordial Realm?" Ye Xuan frowned upon hearing this, then his heart trembled wildly, "You're saying, this Lower Realm is the legendary Primordial Realm?"

He had seen the Primordial Realm in the Imperial Clan's secret texts; it was said to be a world born in chaos since the beginning of heaven and earth, the origin of all realms.

However, the records were only a few words, and his father had never told him about it.

"That's right!"

"However, this realm is just an inconspicuous fragment of the Primordial Realm!"

The small tower spread its hands and laughed, "Otherwise, why do you think your father sent you to this realm to undergo tribulation and training?"

He suddenly realized that everything about him seemed to be planned.

"That's right, but you haven't known for long either. He can't come down, so the secrets of this realm still need you to find them yourself."

"What I can tell you is that this realm is extraordinary!"

After the small tower finished speaking, there was no more sound.

After a long time, Ye Xuan finally stabilized his dazed mind.

The Emperor Seal on the small sword was indeed left by that Great Emperor before he attained enlightenment. It was incomplete, and after the passage of countless years, it no longer possessed any Emperor intent.

If he wanted to know more secrets, he still needed to find more clues.

He took a deep breath and put away the small sword and Spirit Marrow Milk.

Immediately, he stood up and sped towards a certain direction outside the canyon.

When he broke the formation just now, he had learned that there were a total of four altars in this secret realm, so theoretically, there should also be four small swords!

He wanted to collect them all!

This secret realm space was far larger than Ye Xuan had imagined. Three days later, he finally arrived at the location of the second altar.

It was in the hinterland of a desert, with yellow sand covering the sky.

However, Ye Xuan was still a little late. The sand was covered with giant scorpions that had been killed.

And at this time, there were four people standing in front of the altar, led by Chen Duo, the son of the City Lord of the Southern Region, and the Ba Yue Mountain cultivators!

Chen Duo even raised his hand and sacrificed the ancient stone fragment, about to activate the altar formation.

Ye Xuan's pupils shrank, and then he descended directly.

"I want the opportunity here, you, get out!"

Ye Xuan's voice was cold, echoing in the sky full of wind and sand.

Chen Duo and the others turned around upon hearing this, and surprise appeared on their faces.

But when they saw the masked Ye Xuan clearly, they couldn't help but laugh wildly at each other.

"Brother Dongfang, am I having auditory hallucinations?"

"Someone actually dares to snatch Chen Duo's opportunity!?"

Behind Chen Duo, Dongfang Shu, the Ba Yue Mountain prodigy, also shook his head and sneered, "Perhaps, but it's just a fly!"

"Go, kill him!"

With Dongfang Shu's order, two burly Ba Yue Mountain cultivators roared and rushed towards Ye Xuan, brandishing their weapons.

As the only body-refinement Daoist tradition among Ba Yue Mountain's first-class Sects in the four regions, their inheritance is all about fierce killing combat skills. In an instant, the combat skill sharpness unleashed by the two men tore through the wind and sand, enveloping Ye Xuan!

Both men had reached the late stage of the Spirit Sea Realm, their Qi and blood like pumps; even a Spirit Sea Realm peak expert wouldn't dare take it head-on!

"Young Master, you continue..."

Dongfang Shu even turned around, not wanting to take another look.

Chen Duo also shrugged, placing the ancient stone fragment directly on the altar.

Buzz!

The altar was activated, and the brilliance of the magic array spread out amidst the buzzing sound.

"Boom!"

But just as excitement surged on their faces, an explosive sound detonated behind them.

Dongfang Shu was stunned, then suddenly turned around, but the next moment, his eyes widened.

Because he discovered that his two junior brothers had already been blasted into a bloody mist, staining a large area of sand red.

Even their weapons had become fragments!

And the Northern Region rogue cultivator with the ferocious mask slowly lowered his hand, the lightning arcs covering it not yet completely dissipated.

This person could actually instantly kill two Ba Yue Mountain direct disciples!?

"The opportunity has already been given to you!"

At this moment, Ye Xuan stepped down and rose again into the air.

"Damn it!"

"You dare to kill my fellow Sect junior brothers!?"

Dongfang Shu also recovered, his burly, iron tower-like body swelling with muscles as he swung the golden giant axe in his hand to meet him.

"Mountain-Splitting, Peak-Cleaving Slash!"

Buzz!

In an instant, the axe's sharpness was like a crescent moon, splitting the wind and sand.

But Ye Xuan's eyes under the mask were as indifferent as ever, his fist borrowing the force of the fall, thunder rising again!

Six Treasury Thunder Fist!

Third Form: Thunderclap!

Crack!

The fist was like a thunderclap, arriving in an instant, the thunder light enveloping it heavily slammed onto the axe's edge.

But the moment they touched, the golden sharpness was shaken into a wail.

The next moment, it shattered with a bang!

"Impossible!"

Dongfang Shu was immediately shocked; this was his Ba Yue Mountain's ultimate combat skill!

Now, it was so vulnerable!?

But watching the thunder fist approach, he could only hold up his battle axe, trying to resist the remaining power!

Boom!

But even though his battle axe was a high-grade earth artifact, it was instantly covered in cracks and finally exploded with a bang.

The thunderous power raged, engulfing Dongfang Shu in an instant.

At this moment, as the remaining power swept in all directions, Chen Duo, who was extremely frightened, recovered and wanted to pick up the ancient stone fragment and leave.

But a large hand suddenly stretched out from the yellow sand, tightly gripping his neck.

"Want to leave now?"

Ye Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly.

"You, let me go!"

"My father is the Lord of the Southern Region. If you dare to kill me, my father will exterminate your entire clan!"

Dongfang Shu's head was congested with blood, his face flushed red, but he still glared at Ye Xuan and threatened him.

"Entire clan?"

"Your Chen family has already chosen the path to death!"

If he hadn't said that, Ye Xuan might have spared his life, but now...

Boom!

Ye Xuan's large hand suddenly clenched, directly crushing his neck and throwing him out like a dead dog.

He will destroy the Chen family of the Southern Region!

Then, Ye Xuan came to the altar and continued to break the formation.

Half a cup of tea later, Ye Xuan obtained the second Emperor Seal small sword. The color was different, and the Emperor Seal had some slight differences.

Without much thought, Ye Xuan collected the Spirit Marrow Milk and the storage rings of Chen Duo and the others, preparing to head to the next altar.

"Hmm? That's not right!"

But Ye Xuan's expression suddenly changed slightly. He suddenly remembered that the Southern Region team should have had five people!

But he had only killed four!

One was missing!?

"That black robe!"

Ye Xuan remembered that among the Southern Region team, there was a black-robed cultivator with a gloomy aura, faintly protected by demonic energy.

That person's combat power was not weak and would never have fallen prematurely.

Thinking of this, Ye Xuan quickly found a jade pendant from Chen Duo's storage ring, similar to the one Nangong Fei had given him. On it, there was a light spot flashing, moving very fast.

After comparing it with the jade pendant in his hand, Ye Xuan's expression suddenly turned gloomy.

This person was going behind Nangong Fei and the others' backs!

He didn't care about the others, but he couldn't not save Lin Churan!

Ye Xuan snorted coldly and then rushed into the sky full of yellow sand.

Three days later, on a small island in the middle of a lake within the secret realm.

"Soft Bone Soul Severing Powder?"

"You, you're a demonic Joyous Union Sect cultivator!?"

Liu Yunxi collapsed on the ground, looking at the black-robed cultivator in front of her, both shocked and angry.

Beside her, Nangong Fei and the other two also looked as if they had been drained of their strength, unable to move.

They had just arrived here and hadn't even had time to activate the altar before being ambushed.

"Hahaha!"

"Good eye, this seat is a Joyous Union Sect demonic cultivator!"

The black-robed old man laughed wildly, "You three delicate little beauties are much more tender than those withered flowers and willows outside!"

"With you as Cauldrons, this seat can break through to the Heavenly Gang within this secret realm!"

Cauldron!?

Upon hearing this, Liu Yunxi and the others turned pale!

She had not yet married Xiao Chengfeng, nor had she consummated their marriage. How could she become this lecherous thief's Cauldron!?

"I, I'm not a woman, I can't be a Cauldron!"

"Let me go, I am the Ling Family's direct descendant. You can have as many spirit stones as you want, my family can afford it!"

At this moment, Ling Tian suddenly spoke, begging for mercy.

"Oh!? A member of the Ling Family?"

Upon hearing this, the black-robed cultivator's tone also changed slightly.

"That's right!"

"Moreover, if you are willing to give her to me, you can have whatever you want!"

Seeing the demonic cultivator's tone soften, Ling Tian quickly glanced at Lin Churan again.

"You!"

Lin Churan was stunned, both shocked and angry.

"Oh!? You're still a lecher!" The demonic cultivator sneered.

"You can play with two, I only need to play with one, this deal, you won't lose out, right?" Ling Tian said with a lewd smile.

"Despicable and shameless, Ling Tian, do you have any shame?" Lin Churan couldn't bear it any longer and directly cursed.

"Shut up, you slut, today, I'm going to play with you!"

Ling Tian glared over, his fierce appearance revealed.

"Demonic cultivator, you dare to touch this young lady? Believe it or not, even if you advance to the Heavenly Gang, you will not escape death?" At this moment, Nangong Fei spoke, but there was no trace of panic on her face.

"The apple of the Nangong City Lord's eye, if it were normal, this seat would naturally not dare to touch you, but now that we are in this secret realm, who would know that this seat did it?"

"As for you!" The black-robed demonic cultivator looked at Ling Tian again, "After this seat is done playing, perhaps I can let you have the leftovers!"

With that, he walked directly towards the three women with a lewd smile.

At this moment, Liu Yunxi was about to faint from fright.

Lin Churan's eyes were full of despair, and she slowly closed them, only softly chanting Ye Xuan's name in her mouth.

If Ye Xuan was here, that would be great...

The demonic cultivator's large hand was about to land on Lin Churan's body.

Pfft!

But at this critical moment, a muffled sound suddenly rang out.

The demon cultivator's outstretched hand also stopped abruptly.

Lin Churan noticed the abnormality. She opened her eyes and found the demon cultivator looking down at his chest.

At this moment, a tree branch still flashing with arcs of lightning had pierced through him.

The demon cultivator endured the severe pain and turned around, only to see a cultivator wearing a hideous mask flying down from the air.

"Demon cultivator?"

"You have a death wish!"