Ling Xiao, Dao Venerable

Ling Xiao looked at the Primordial Galaxy with a cold smile on his face.

The Three Pure Ones and the Two Western Sages were furtively preparing to leave and head towards Chaos.

The next moment, he raised his large hand and grabbed out.

Rumble...

The enormous hand covered the sky and the sun, as if the hand of the heavens had reached into the endless galaxy, enveloping the Three Pure Ones and the Two Western Sages.

"Ling Xiao, what do you want to do? We're just passing by, don't you dare do anything rash!" Zhun Ti shouted, trying to appear calm.

"This is outrageous! Does the Primordial World belong to you, Ling Xiao?" Yuanshi shouted, though he was afraid inside, he still wouldn't back down and remained stubbornly defiant.

"Don't do anything rash, we mean no harm!"

"Ah! Stop it!"

"Retreat! Retreat! Retreat!"

Ling Xiao ignored the threats and wails of the saints, his large hand gradually closing in, terrifying magical power intertwining, and the Sage exploded one by one in his hand.

In the blink of an eye, the five Sages were obliterated, their essence and blood collected by him.

"So weak..."

"Have I become stronger, or have you become weaker?"

Ling Xiao thought to himself, "A scholar should be looked at with new eyes after three days of separation." He sensed that the Three Pure Ones and the Two Western Sages had become much weaker.

Killing them would be almost effortless.

It is likely due to the will of Heavenly Dao that a portion of their power was sealed, and the Three Pure Ones, these Sages who entrusted their lives to the will of Heavenly Dao, also became weaker.

This is the most reasonable explanation.

Thinking of this, Ling Xiao took a step forward and returned to the sky above the Three Immortal Islands. Di Jun, pulling Tai Yi along, hurriedly came to greet him.

They couldn't get involved in the battle between Ling Xiao and the Karma Demon God; they could only watch quietly and not cause trouble. Fortunately, the battle was over.

The Third Brother is still the invincible Third Brother. Any opponent is just a chicken or a dog. No matter what happens in the process, he always wins in the end.

"Third Brother, is the Karma Demon God dead?" Di Jun asked excitedly.

Ling Xiao shrugged and said, "The Karma Demon God wields the power of Karma; it is unpredictable and even I cannot be certain."

"Whether he lives or dies is no longer important; even if he doesn't die, he poses no threat to me!"

Di Jun nodded, then pointed to Tai Yi beside him, who was now sealed away, looking like a wooden puppet.

Unable to lift its hands or speak, only its eyes darted around, flashing with hatred from time to time. Clearly, the Chaos Demon God was still struggling and had not given up on saving it.

Ling Xiao understood Di Jun's meaning, and with a wave of his hand, the Three Immortal Islands returned to their positions. The great formation on them also disappeared, restoring the islands to their former state, a scene of a sacred land.

"Let's go back and talk about it first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Xiao took a step forward and landed on the Three Immortal Islands, instantly causing a stir and uproar.

"Island Lord!"

"Ling Xiao Dao Venerable!"

Different titles and appellations rose and fell, all expressing respect for Ling Xiao.

Some even went so far as to directly address Ling Xiao as Dao Venerable, a title similar to that of Dao Ancestor Hongjun.

One ancestor, one revered!

This is the recognition and respect that all living beings have for Ling Xiao, feeling that he is now on par with the Dao Ancestor.

Based on Ling Xiao's recent performance, he is fully worthy of this title. He has been able to contend with the Heavenly Dao Hongjun and now he has defeated the Seven Demon Gods. No matter which one of them he is, he is worthy of being Dao Venerable!

Moreover, this is not only a matter of strength, but also a contribution to the Primordial World. If the Seven Demon Gods had not died, one can imagine what they would have done to the Primordial World; widespread suffering and devastation would be the least of their worries.

The Human Race who came kept shouting the words "Dao Venerable," which resounded throughout the heavens and earth, shaking the entire universe and causing the Heavenly Dao to rumble.

Ling Xiao's actions thrilled and excited them. Following his recent act of sealing the heavens, he had once again created a miracle, single-handedly slaying seven terrifying demon gods.

Heavenly Dao Hongjun was too frightened to appear and intervene in the affairs of these demons and gods. If this were allowed to continue, it would be a truly terrifying situation.

They are not stupid; upon closer examination of this series of events, it is not difficult to discover the hidden, unknown secrets behind them.

Putting everything else aside, the Heavenly Dao Hongjun was cowardly in the face of the demon gods, allowing them to come to the Primordial World without making any move or uttering a single word.

Ling Xiao merely nodded slightly in response to the cheers from the crowd, neither humbly accepting the compliments nor feigning politeness.

He thought the title "Dao Venerable" was acceptable.

"Ling Xiao... Dao Venerable, please save my clan elder! He was frozen by the Demon God and sunk to the bottom of the sea, his fate unknown!"

Just then, Ao Zhan, the patriarch of the Dragon Clan, rushed forward, pleading with a sorrowful expression.

The Zhulong was frozen in the Immortal Ice and sank to the bottom of the sea; the terrifying cold air was so intense that even he could not get close.

Seeing the living fossil of the Dragon Clan turn into an ice sculpture, Ao Zhan was heartbroken. Without the elders to offer advice, what would become of the Dragon Clan?

Having an elder in the family is like having a treasure.

The Dragon Clan cannot lose Zhulong.

"Lord Island Master, Zhenyuanzi and Hong Yun have also been frozen and sunk to the bottom of the sea!"

The Three Xiao Sisters stepped forward and reported with grave expressions.

Over the years, they have received a lot of guidance from Zhenyuanzi and Hong Yun, who are like their masters to them.

"Ao Zhan, get up first. I understand what you've said." Ling Xiao waved his hand, and Ao Zhan, who had fallen at his feet, was immediately lifted up by a Qingfeng.

"Everyone, please disperse if there's nothing else!"

Di Jun, with his keen sense of propriety, spoke up and began to disperse the guests on the island.

In an instant, all living beings took their leave. Many had only come to join the fun, and now that the excitement was over, it was time for them to go.

Xi He and Changxi watched Ling Xiao's figure in the crowd, hesitating for a long time but still not having the courage to go up and say goodbye.

Although Ling Xiao was right in front of them, very close, the two women felt that there was an insurmountable chasm between them and Ling Xiao, seemingly close but actually worlds apart.

Ling Xiao is now revered as the Dao Venerable, possessing a supreme status, while they are merely two deities on the moon.

Standing in the crowd, he seemed to go unnoticed, utterly unrecognizable, a stark contrast to the revered Dao Venerable.

"Let's go, sister. Haven't you been wanting to know how badly he was injured? You should be satisfied now. Even the Seven Demon Gods were no match for him. It couldn't be better!"

Xi He chuckled, then said with a self-deprecating tone, tugging at her younger sister beside her as she prepared to leave.

Chang Xi paused for a moment, then came to her senses, seemingly still somewhat reluctant. In the end, however, she couldn't resist her sister's insistence and could only mutter under her breath unwillingly.

"My sister clearly wanted to come too, so why is it all being blamed on me..."

"Chang Xi! What did you say?!" Xi He's eyebrows shot up, her face flushed red, whether from anger or because her thoughts had been exposed.

"It's nothing! It's nothing! I didn't say anything."

"Sister, let's go."

Chang Xi waved his hands repeatedly with a naive smile on his face.

Afterwards, the two sisters followed the crowd and left the Three Immortal Islands, each returning to their own home and finding their own mother.

The Primordial World trembled violently. All the powerful beings who were watching this place were shocked, speechless, and trembling with fear.

After all these major battles, they still haven't figured out one thing.

Was Ling Xiao injured?