A year is neither a long nor a short time.
Han Xuanji's aura was even more solid than it had been a year ago.
He was not in a hurry to achieve quick results. The path of cultivation requires accumulating knowledge and experience before unleashing it. The more solid the foundation, the further one can go on the road ahead.
The seventh level of the Eternal Dao Master's realm has been completely stabilized. The next step is to go to the Life and Death Ravine to condense the Dao Principle of Life and Death.
The message from Hun Qianling on the communication token consisted of only a few words:
"Big Brother has arrived at the target location; the show is about to begin."
Han Xuanji glanced at it, then put the token away, a slight smile playing on his lips.
He had no worries, nor much expectation.
Because he already knew the outcome.
"The show... is indeed about to begin."
Han Xuanji stepped out of the cultivation room after a long absence, put his hands behind his back, looked up at the sky, and murmured:
"It would be nice to see it for myself."
When he said he would see it with his own eyes, he was not referring to going to the battlefield, but rather to another way.
The Soul Household, Council Hall.
The palace doors were tightly shut, and the atmosphere inside was as heavy as the calm before a storm.
Dozens of figures lined up on both sides, some sitting, some standing, each with an aura as deep and unfathomable as an abyss, like dormant volcanoes ready to erupt at any moment.
These people are the core fighting force of the Soul Household, beings at the level of Eternal True God.
In the Eternal Continent, even among the supreme powers Eternal True God is a pillar of strength.
The Soul Household has been able to stand strong in Thousand Souls City for many years thanks to the support of these people.
On ordinary days, they are mostly in seclusion practicing cultivation or guarding important places in the outside world, and rarely gather together.
Many of those summoned today still looked somewhat impatient. Those from Thousand Souls City came in their true forms, while those from other places arrived via projection clones.
" Qianling, if you summon us without any major incident, you and Qianxue will both bear the consequences."
A middle-aged man dressed in a black robe spoke slowly, his voice not loud, but carrying an undeniable air of authority.
His face was sharply defined, and his eyes were as deep and unfathomable as a still pool, as if they could see right through people's hearts.
This person was none other than the Blood-Burning Ancestor, a highly senior elder of the Soul Household, and formerly the clan's number one elder.
Even after stepping down from his official post, he still enjoyed immense prestige within the clan; even the name Hun Qianxue was derived from his title.
Sometimes, a single word he utters carries more weight than the current head of the family.
Hun Qianling stood in the center of the hall, facing the gaze of dozens of Eternal True God, his back already slightly damp with sweat.
She had never experienced anything like this before.
Everyone present was more powerful than her, and even a single glance from them could put immense pressure on her.
"Such a big show of force?"
Han Xuanji was somewhat taken aback by this scene.
He knew about Hun Qianxue's plan, but he didn't expect it to be such a big deal. It seemed that no matter what, Hun Zangfeng and Hun Qianchen were doomed.
Han Xuanji showed no pity for this.
They deserved it.
Hun Qianling took a deep breath, glanced at Han Xuanji standing in the corner, steadied herself, and spoke in a clear and calm voice.
"If it weren't for a major event in the clan, we wouldn't have bothered you all to come out of seclusion."
She took out a projection orb the size of a fist from her sleeve and held it in her palm.
The magic orb is crystal clear, with a faint glow flowing inside. It is a precious Law Artifact Soul Household for long-distance communication. It can transmit images in real time over long distances and can be used as far as an entire state.
"Elders, please take a look."
Hun Qianling activated the magic sphere, and a beam of light shot out from the sphere, unfolding in the center of the hall and transforming into a clear projection image.
The scene is from Hun Qianxue's perspective; they are on their way to Nine Mysteries City.
The area where they were located was a desolate canyon with steep mountains on both sides, sparse vegetation, only jagged rocks and howling mountain winds.
"This is..."
An elderly clansman with white hair frowned, clearly not understanding.
" Qianling, are you letting us watch Qianxue travel?"
Another elder spoke in an unfriendly tone, tinged with impatience.
"Just for this, you called us out of seclusion?"
Please be patient.
Hun Qianling's expression remained unchanged, her gaze fixed intently on the light screen.
"Please keep reading, the results will be revealed soon."
Discussions rose and fell within the hall, and many elders showed displeasure, but refrained from speaking out because of the presence of the Blood-Burning Ancestor.
The Blood-Burning Ancestor didn't speak, but merely narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the scene on the light screen, seemingly deep in thought.
At this moment, some astute players noticed that perhaps some people were missing.
In the picture.
The sky was overcast, with low-hanging dark clouds that made it hard to breathe.
The enormous flying ship containing Hun Qianxue flew steadily through the air, its hull engraved with dense defensive array patterns that gleamed faintly in the dim sky.
On the flying boat, Hun Qianxue stood with his hands behind his back, his expression calm, his gaze gazing serenely ahead.
Everything seemed ordinary.
Just then--
boom!
A massive curtain of light descended from the sky, enveloping the entire team.
The light screen was dark red, with densely packed patterns flowing around it, radiating a chilling pressure.
The airship was forced to land slowly, stopping on an open area in the canyon.
"It's a trap!"
Someone inside the hall couldn't help but say:
" Qianxue and his men have been ambushed! Who dares to oppose our Soul Household?"
"How dare you intercept and kill our Soul Household Head..."
The people inside the hall were in an uproar, completely unprepared for the ambush that Hun Qianxue would encounter in the Nine Mysteries Prefecture. This was undoubtedly a declaration of war against their Soul Household.
Many people are very curious about the identity of the assassin, while others are worried that something might happen to Hun Qianxue.
Is this what they wanted to show us?
The Blood-Burning Ancestor immediately understood, but he wasn't worried about Hun Qianxue. Since Hun Qianling had shown them this scene, she had naturally made preparations.
In the projection, it can be seen that many people around Hun Qianxue are somewhat panicked, while Hun Qianxue remains very calm, clearly having been mentally prepared beforehand.
One of the guards exclaimed in surprise, his face changing drastically:
"Master, we've been ambushed!"
"Who dares to intercept and kill the head of the Soul Household? How dare they!"
The guards drew their weapons and surrounded Hun Qianxue, their eyes scanning the surroundings warily.
Hun Qianxue simply smiled faintly and raised his hand to signal them to calm down.
The next moment, dozens of figures suddenly appeared on the surrounding mountain walls.
They were dressed in black, their faces covered by black masks, completely concealing their features except for pairs of cold eyes.
The leading group possessed profound auras and were surrounded by a suffocating pressure; they were clearly powerhouses at the level of Eternal True God.
Six statues.
Inside the hall, in front of the light screen, the expressions of the elders of the Soul Household changed instantly.
"Six Eternal True God!"
An elderly clansman with white hair suddenly stood up, his eyes filled with shock.
"Who is it? Who dares to Qianxue on my Soul Household's territory?"
"This was a premeditated ambush!"
Another elder clenched his fist.
"The enemy has even set up a trapping formation, they've clearly come prepared. Qianxue only has three or four guards with him, how can they possibly withstand them?"
The Blood-Burning Ancestor slowly raised his hand, silencing the commotion.
His gaze fell on Hun Qianxue's face in the light screen. There was no panic on that face, only calmness, and even a faint smile.
"Keep watching."
"The Blood-Burning Ancestor said calmly."
"The show is about to begin."
Han Xuanji watched this scene with great interest.
These two guys had been plotting in the shadows, and they even dared to mess with him.
Now look what's happened, they're being publicly executed.
Let's see what you do then.