Zhao Jiu

Ye Chang'an and the other two watched quietly, not the least bit flustered.

As the Purple-Robed Man activated the Token, a phantom appeared in the air above it.

Though it was only a phantom, its aura was exceptionally sharp and powerful.

Facing this phantom, the Purple-Robed Man could not hide the trace of fear on his face and immediately bowed.

"Greetings, Sect Master."

Hearing this, the phantom's calm eyes flicked toward the Purple-Robed Man as he said indifferently,

"What is it?"

"Reporting to Sect Master, someone wants to kill me! They want to destroy the Holy Heaven Sect!"

As though he had found his pillar of support, the Purple-Robed Man shouted while pointing toward Ye Chang'an.

"Oh?"

The phantom looked in the direction the Purple-Robed Man pointed. The instant he saw Ye Chang'an, he could not help furrowing his brows slightly.

He could see Ye Chang'an's cultivation. He was merely in the Heavenly Stem Realm.

But he could not understand why someone in the Heavenly Stem Realm had driven the Purple-Robed Man to seek help.

The Purple-Robed Man was in the Heavenly Saint Realm.

As for the possibility that the Purple-Robed Man had sought help for no reason, the phantom dismissed it outright.

How could he possibly dare?

"You want to kill him?"

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, the phantom spoke coldly to Ye Chang'an.

Ye Chang'an ignored him. With a sweep of his sword fingers, he sent a powerful and mysterious Sword Light slashing toward the phantom.

The phantom immediately moved to retaliate, but the Sword Light was incomparably fast and scattered the phantom in an instant.

"If you want to speak with me, send your real body."

The corners of Ye Chang'an's lips curled up as he said coldly.

At the same time, within a grand hall deep inside a floating island in the skies of the Heavenly Realm.

A middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes.

His gaze brimmed with undisguised killing intent and rage.

"What a death wish..."

The middle-aged man rose to his feet, and a spatial rift appeared before him.

Seeing this, he stepped into it with killing intent rolling off his body.

Holy Heaven Sect.

"He's here."

Sensing the change in space, Ye Chang'an knew that the other party's true body was about to arrive.

To be honest, he was rather looking forward to it.

Just as he expected, a spatial rift instantly appeared in the void.

Soon, a figure stepped out of the rift, accompanied by an utterly terrifying pressure.

"Hiss—this is the Heavenly Mandate Realm?!"

Feeling the middle-aged man's overwhelming pressure, the Purple-Robed Man instinctively sucked in a breath of cold air.

Though the Heavenly Saint Realm and the Heavenly Mandate Realm were separated by only one major realm, it felt as though an uncrossable chasm lay between them.

Before a Heavenly Mandate Realm cultivator, he, a mere Heavenly Saint Realm cultivator, felt like an ant.

After walking out of the rift, the middle-aged man fixed his eyes directly on Ye Chang'an.

That razor-sharp gaze seemed capable of swallowing Ye Chang'an whole.

Yang Yi and Shangguan Shi, standing nearby, nearly failed to withstand this pressure. Ye Chang'an had to shield them from it.

"System, what realm is that? He looks pretty formidable."

Even though the other party's aura was terrifying beyond measure, Ye Chang'an remained completely calm.

As the Hall Master of the Primordial Divine Hall, he had no reason to panic, right?

[Peak Heavenly Mandate Realm]

"Peak Heavenly Mandate Realm? I remember Little Nine is also in the Heavenly Mandate Realm, isn't he?"

Upon hearing the words "Heavenly Mandate Realm," Ye Chang'an recalled Zhao Jiu, the ninth disciple of the Primordial Divine Hall.

[Let me remind Host that Zhao Jiu has already broken through to the Heavenly Lord Realm]

"He broke through already?!"

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Ye Chang'an was stunned as well.

"Breaking through is even better. Calling for reinforcements, are you? Little Nine, there's work to do."

Without another thought, Ye Chang'an directly used his Spiritual Sense to contact the Primordial Divine Hall.

The next moment, a young man whose aura was restrained to the extreme, with an air of righteousness between his brows, appeared before Ye Chang'an.

The moment the middle-aged man saw Zhao Jiu appear, his heart jolted.

This young man was so young, yet he could not see through him in the slightest!

At that moment, the middle-aged man suddenly had an ominous feeling.

"Zhao Jiu greets Hall Master!"

"Rise, Little Nine. Take care of him. No problem, right?"

Ye Chang'an gestured for Zhao Jiu to rise, then pointed at the middle-aged man in the air.

Hearing this, Zhao Jiu turned around and looked. After only one glance at the middle-aged man, he turned back to Ye Chang'an and nodded.

"Hall Master, should I kill him?"

"Kill him."

After receiving Ye Chang'an's order, Zhao Jiu's aura suddenly surged.

An immensely powerful spear intent wrapped around him. The entire void began to shatter, and before long, the skies above the whole Holy Heaven Sect were filled with overwhelming spear intent.

Feeling this aura, the middle-aged man's pupils suddenly constricted, and retreat was already on his mind.

"Fall."

Before the middle-aged man could speak, Zhao Jiu uttered a single word.

At the same time, a peerless divine spear condensed from the summit of the heavens, then stabbed toward the middle-aged man at tremendous speed.

Watching the divine spear descend upon him, the middle-aged man's eyes went vacant as he stood frozen in place.

Locked down by its aura, the middle-aged man's soul had already begun to crumble bit by bit.

Very soon, the divine spear descended.

An aura of terror beyond all extremes swept outward.

Apart from the area where Ye Chang'an and the other three stood, the entire void above the Holy Heaven Sect completely collapsed and shattered.

Ye Chang'an looked over, but the Purple-Robed Man was nowhere to be seen.

He had clearly been annihilated by the aftershock.

From the moment Zhao Jiu's aura erupted until the divine spear fell, he had faced Ye Chang'an the entire time, keeping his back to the middle-aged man without even sparing him a glance.

"Little Nine, impressive."

Having witnessed Zhao Jiu's strength, Ye Chang'an could not help praising him.

"Thank you for your praise, Hall Master. Zhao Jiu will certainly continue striving harder." Zhao Jiu replied with a sincere smile.

"Mm, you've worked hard. Go back and cultivate properly."

Ye Chang'an patted Zhao Jiu on the shoulder.

Hearing this, Zhao Jiu immediately took his leave.

After Zhao Jiu left, the void gradually returned to normal.

Overlooking the entire Holy Heaven Sect, Ye Chang'an suddenly remembered something and spoke.

"Remember this: the ones who destroyed your Sect Master and Inner Sect Elder were the Primordial Divine Hall."

These words spread throughout the entire Holy Heaven Sect.

At once, everyone in the Holy Heaven Sect who was steeped in fear became bewildered.

"Primordial Divine Hall? What kind of faction is that?"

"Never heard of it. Is it a new faction?"

"I don't know, but one thing is certain: this faction is terrifyingly powerful!"

Ye Chang'an did not care what the Holy Heaven Sect disciples and outer sect Elders were discussing, nor was he interested.

His purpose was to have them spread the news and make the name of the Primordial Divine Hall resound throughout the Heavenly Realm.

Only after doing all this did Ye Chang'an ask the system about the doubt in his heart.

"System, why did I feel that the Sect Master and Inner Sect Elder of the Holy Heaven Sect had identical talent during the battle? Neither of them had anything outstanding about them."

[Like I said, before the Primordial Origin Body, even geniuses are ordinary]

"No, I feel as though some strange force is suppressing their talent, yet they themselves cannot sense it."

Ye Chang'an still felt that something was strange.

[This is a characteristic of the Primordial Origin Body. Originally, Host was supposed to explore it himself, but since Host has already discovered this point, this system will tell you]

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