"As long as their fundamental foundation is not damaged, some hardships may become the most solid foundation for their future Dao Path."
And the one standing behind them, since he hasn't shown himself yet, perhaps... he also has this intention?
Qin Wuming made up his mind and decided to wait a little longer.
In fact, the powerful figures in the Immortal Realm were not stupid; they could naturally see that Lu Fan, Su Ming, Jiang Hao, and the others were definitely backed by an extremely powerful figure.
But no one knows exactly who it is or what the specifics are.
Qin Wuming also made calculations about Han Xuanji, but concluded that he seemed to be just a Daluo Golden Immortal who cultivated very quickly, and he couldn't see anything wrong with him.
There are many powerful beings who share the same idea.
Among them was the Nine Heavens Devil-Subduing Jade True Supreme Emperor, who, having attained enlightenment for countless years, naturally possessed a vision unlike that of Yue Tian and the others.
With such exceptional talent, how could Lu Fan and his group not have powerful backers?
He sent Yue Tian only to test the waters.
If I can recruit them, that would be good; even if I can't, I won't get angry.
At this moment, those watching this battle have different thoughts.
The battlefield situation was already extremely precarious. The Devil Light of the End from the Great Heavenly Devil Incarnation was becoming increasingly ferocious, Xiao Hong cried out, as if it could no longer hold on.
Ahhh, Master, why aren't you coming out yet!
Xiao Hong was filled with impotent rage; she regretted not asking for more benefits in the first place.
He hadn't expected the Great Heavenly Devil to be so powerful; even a single avatar was enough to overwhelm it.
Seeing that Xiao Hong seemed to be unable to hold on, even Lu Fan and the others started to panic.
What's going on?
Could it be that Master has been stopped by someone?
Everyone frantically called out Han Xuanji's name in their hearts, and in this critical moment, they couldn't care less about disturbing Han Xuanji.
Just then...
"Well..."
A sigh, seemingly traversing eternity and carrying a hint of helplessness, resounded without warning throughout every corner of the battlefield.
The sigh wasn't loud, but it was exceptionally clear, overpowering all other sounds and even subtly erasing the suffocating destructive and devouring power in the sky!
Immediately afterwards, in the void above Divine Mechanism City, a point of white light quietly lit up.
The light rapidly spread, transforming into a hazy halo. Within the halo, a figure materialized from the ethereal and slowly stepped out.
He stood tall and straight, dressed in a simple blue robe, his black hair casually tied up, his face young and incomparably handsome, his eyes deep as if they contained the Tianxing.
Han Xuanji has arrived.
To be precise, it was just an avatar that arrived.
He stood quietly in the void, without a trace of Law Power emanating from his body, nor any deliberate display of pressure, just like an ordinary mortal.
However, when his gaze calmly swept across the battlefield and over the overwhelming aura of the Great Heavenly Devil Demon, both the billions of Devil Race and the Great Heavenly Devil Demon itself experienced a strange illusion.
They seemed so insignificant, as if mortals had encountered gods.
The Great Heavenly Devil's eyes narrowed sharply the moment Han Xuanji appeared.
A sudden, almost instinctive, alarm bell rang in his mind. What he saw was not a specific human figure; in his eyes, Han Xuanji's figure seemed to be a boundless, all-encompassing yet transcendent Great Dao, a manifestation of the Dao itself!
Hunyuan Wuji?
This thought exploded like a thunderclap in the heart of the Great Heavenly Devil.
Everyone else knew that Han Xuanji was extraordinary, but he knew it all.
This is an existence that even he himself can only look up to.
Silence, a deathly silence.
Whether they were cultivators or ancestors from the Lingxu side, soldiers or emperors from the Devil Race Clan side, they all found themselves seemingly unable to speak, and could only stare blankly at this scene.
When Xiao Hong saw Han Xuanji appear, a very human-like joy flashed in her eyes.
Very good!
All the grievances in his heart vanished instantly, and he couldn't wait to urge Han Xuanji to teach this Great Heavenly Devil a lesson.
Jiang Hao, Lu Fan, Su Ming, Nangong Wenjian, and Lin Potian all witnessed this scene and felt the familiar aura. Their blood boiled with excitement, and they were all filled with anticipation.
Master is finally about to make his move!
Lu Fan recalled scenes from the past, how Han Xuanji always managed to easily dispel any crisis whenever he took action.
Great Heavenly Devil!
I'd like to see just how capable you are.
Lu Fan had kept these words to himself for a long time. He exchanged glances with Nangong Wenjian and the others, and they all understood what each other was thinking.
Han Xuanji's gaze finally settled on the stagnant Devil Light of the End and the Great Heavenly Devil Transformation. He spoke again, his voice calm yet carrying an undeniable authority:
"This is not a place where you can act recklessly."
"Disperse."
Without displaying any earth-shattering supernatural Divine Ability, what is Han Xuanji's current cultivation level?
Even if there is only one realm difference Hunyuan Wuji and Hunyuan Taiji, they are worlds apart!
Han Xuanji simply flicked his sleeves in the direction of the Great Heavenly Devil Demon's avatar.
The movement was effortless, as if he were brushing dust off his sleeves, and an invisible domain of power spread out from around him.
It was just this casual movement.
The Devil Light of the End, which Xiao Hong feared so much, vanished from the world like a mark erased by an eraser.
Next, the Great Heavenly Devil himself, whose powerful body, composed of primordial demonic energy and capable of directly confronting the Hunyuan Taiji, began to emanate a faint, jade-white light from its edges.
Wherever the faint light passed, everything that constituted the incarnation—the principles of the Dao Principles, the will, and so on—quickly dissolved, as if turning into the most primordial energy particles, which were then assimilated by the jade-white faint light and returned to the world.
The Great Heavenly Devil didn't even have time to react; the last thing left in his eyes was horror and disbelief before his entire existence was completely erased.
The battlefield was deathly silent.
The wind stopped, and the raging aftershocks of energy subsided.
On the Lingxu side, all the cultivators, from Ancestor Divine Radiance and Jiang Linyuan to the lowest-ranking disciples, were dumbfounded, their minds blank.
What did they see?
That world-destroying Devil God, whose mere existence filled them with despair... was simply... wiped away with a flick of his sleeve?
At this moment, Qin Wuming stared blankly at this scene, then looked at the figure in green robes, his eyes flashing with unprecedented brilliance and... awe.
He didn't recognize Han Xuanji. The Han Xuanji he saw on the day of the River of Fate had a different appearance due to the system's concealment function.
"This is the Hunyuan Wuji, the Supreme Dao Venerable!"
He already knew in his heart that all his previous calculations were wrong, terribly wrong!
Perhaps, all this talk of Calamity Tribulation, chess games... is just this person's playful enjoyment of life.