Starting as the Peak Master: Signing In for an Ultimate Emperor Armament!
Chapter 25

Starting as the First Seat, I Sign In to Obtain the Ultimate Emperor Armament!

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Bang!

Xuanhe Daoren kicked him unconscious with a snort, "Noisy!"

Then, he carved a slave seal into the bodies of the other five Blood Demons, completely enslaving them.

After Xuanhe Daoren finished.

Yun Tian Zhenren and the others also carved slave seals into the remaining Blood Demons.

The entire Blood Demon Clan was now under their control!

"Heh heh, you old geezer, you're already in the Heavenly Human Realm, and you're still pretending to be in the mid-stage Nascent Soul Realm. Aren't you ashamed?"

"Hmph! You dare to talk about me? Aren't you in the Heavenly Human Realm too?"

"Haha, same to you!"

The battle had concluded successfully, and some elders teased each other, joking about how they had hidden their true cultivation levels, creating a harmonious atmosphere.

The only one who wasn't feeling harmonious was probably Tianji Zhenren.

Because he, at the eighth level of the Heavenly Human Realm, was actually the weakest.

They were all too competitive.

Especially that guy, Enemy God. He usually didn't speak, but who would have thought he was the most competitive of them all.

He was already in the Approaching Dao Realm!

"Alright, alright, it's not that big of a deal,"

Gou Yuan Zhenren patted his shoulder and comforted him.

"Get lost!"

Tianji Zhenren roared.

"Enough."

Xuanhe Daoren, with his hands behind his back, said calmly, "The battle is over. Clean up the battlefield and take all the valuable items from the Blood Demon Clan."

"After we're done here, we'll head to the Nether Ghost Palace. I imagine our sect should be finished by then!"

On this day, the myriad races of the Eastern Region were shocked.

The Nether Ghost Palace, ranked seventh among the nine great immortal sects of the Eastern Region, had been annihilated!

An ancient sect that had been passed down for ten thousand years was invaded by the Blood Demon Clan, and Gui Xuan Daoren and the Palace Master, Nether Ghost Master, had both died in battle!

There was almost no one alive in the entire Nether Ghost Palace.

Bodies were piled up like mountains, and more than half of the sect's buildings had collapsed. A fierce battle had taken place.

Some powerful individuals went to investigate, attempting to deduce and reconstruct the events.

However, the heavenly secrets around the Nether Ghost Palace seemed to have been interfered with, and the threads of karma were severed!

It was impossible to find out what happened.

An expert in the Approaching Dao Realm said, "It must be the legendary Blood Demon Ancestor who used his Dao arts to conceal the heavenly secrets and disrupt karma. If anyone insists on investigating, they will surely be discovered by him and targeted!"

Sects with strength knew that the Blood Demon Ancestor was a top expert at the ninth level of the Approaching Dao Realm!

If they were targeted by him, they would almost certainly die.

Under such circumstances, perhaps only the Holy Lands would dare to investigate head-on.

But...

What did the annihilation of the Nether Ghost Palace have to do with the Holy Lands?

In the cultivation world, sects were annihilated from time to time, falling into the long river of history. This was a normal phenomenon.

Survival of the fittest, the strong prey on the weak, had always been one of the basic laws of the cultivation world.

If the Holy Lands were to investigate every sect that was annihilated, they would be overwhelmed with work.

While the Blood Demon Clan was indeed detestable, it was also due to the Nether Ghost Palace's lack of strength that they suffered such a crushing defeat.

An ancient sect with ten thousand years of heritage was so easily destroyed. Their foundation was so poor. It seemed the title of the Nine Great Immortal Sects was somewhat undeserved.

Someone scoffed.

Believing that the Nether Ghost Palace did not deserve the name of the Nine Great Immortal Sects.

To be annihilated so silently... if this got out, they would be laughed at by other races.

"The Blood Demon Clan is so arrogant. Do they intend to repeat the ancient war?"

Some sect elders spoke fearfully, afraid that the Blood Demon Clan's next target would be them.

In the Primordial Era, the Blood Demon Clan, as a branch of the Demon Royal Family, was powerful, enslaving myriad races and causing a blood calamity.

In the ancient times, a supreme powerful being led an attack on the Blood Demon Clan's ancestral land, erupting in the ancient war.

The Blood Demon Clan ended up defeated, abandoning their ancestral land, and only a few young Blood Demons escaped.

The current Blood Demon Clan are their descendants, long since fallen by the wayside.

"They wouldn't dare. Moreover, this old man believes the two great Holy Lands will absolutely not stand idly by and let the Blood Demon Clan run amok!"

An ancient figure spoke, his words quelling the fear of the Eastern Region's powerhouses.

Indeed, with such a major event occurring, the Yaoguang Holy Land and the Sun Moon Divine Church, as the two leading forces in the Eastern Region, could not possibly stand idly by.

However...

The Sun Moon Divine Church.

At the entrance to the ancestral temple stood a middle-aged man in a black and white daoist robe, enveloped in holy energy, his appearance obscured.

Three people knelt before him.

It was Li Chunxiao and his two sons!

The three knelt on the ground, extremely nervous, their bodies trembling. They gritted their teeth, their backs already drenched in sweat.

The middle-aged man in the black and white daoist robe was the leader of the Sun Moon Divine Church.

A figure of the Holy Lord level, feared throughout the Eastern Region.

"The Backer Sect has more than one cultivator in the Approaching Dao Realm, and Xuan Cheng has reached the seventh layer of the Approaching Dao Realm..."

The leader of the Sun Moon Divine Church remained silent for a moment, glanced at the three, and said, "The Nether Ghost Palace was definitely destroyed by the Backer Sect, and the blame was shifted to the Blood Demon Clan. If this old man's guess is correct, the current Blood Demon Clan is merely a name, existing in name only..."

"The strength of the Backer Sect leader, Yun Tian Zhenren, and Xuanhe Daoren should not be a match for the Blood Demon Ancestor."

"That's right. Could it be that after the Blood Demon Ancestor repelled the Backer Sect's powerhouses, he realized his grand scheme had failed and turned his attention to the Nether Ghost Palace, which had lost Nether Ghost Master and Gui Xuan Daoren?"

"It's possible..."

Li Chunxiao and his two sons nervously glanced at their leader, explaining in low voices.

"Hmph!"

The leader of the Sun Moon Divine Church snorted, "You imbeciles. If Xuan Cheng hid six minor realms, why couldn't Xuanhe hide his?"

"Xuanhe is very likely also a ninth-layer Approaching Dao Realm expert!"

"If we dare to speculate further, he might be at the peak of the Approaching Dao Realm!"

"He should be the strongest in the Backer Sect, so it was him who secretly followed during the battle against the Blood Demon Clan, not his junior brother Xuan Cheng."

Hearing their leader's analysis, the three dared not retort.

But they truly found it hard to believe that a small Backer Sect could possess two late-stage Approaching Dao Realm experts.

Chapter Twenty-Two: The Sect's Ancestral Land Needs Fresh Blood

"You are alive because Xuan Cheng gave the Sun Moon Divine Church face."

The leader of the Sun Moon Divine Church looked at the three and said, "If our sect did not possess an Ultimate Emperor Armament, I am certain you would all die ten deaths!"

"We are an Ultimate Holy Land, even without an Emperor Armament..."

The leader of the Sun Moon Divine Church pointed a finger.

Li Qingchang, who had been speaking, fell to the ground. A hole appeared in his forehead, blood flowing out. His divine sense had been severely damaged.

"Sect Leader!"

"Show mercy!"

Li Chunxiao and Li Qingping quickly pleaded.

If the leader of the Sun Moon Divine Church had been even slightly more forceful, Li Qingchang would have been dead!

"Hmph!"

"You can be foolish within the sect, and I can show mercy. But what about outside the sect?"

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