Challenging the Devil Palace by the Sword, Renown Across the Celebrated Splendor Continent

Fighting... no, it should be called a warm-up.

This Devil Palace is indeed quite wondrous, but all of this is predicated on the presence of Nascent Soul Cultivator.

To be fair...

If a Nascent Soul Cultivator were to oversee the [ Profound Nether Palace ], Chen Shuangbai would have to put in a lot more effort.

If this place only has Foundation Establishment and Golden Core cultivators... then the destruction of this palace will only be a matter of three swords.

When the Nascent Soul of the Holy Origin Alliance arrived, they found the place in ruins.

The dark clouds that had shrouded this place for decades broke through, and the restrictions in various parts of the mountain were covered with frost. A golden Glazed Glass tree formed from frost rose from the ruins of the Devil Palace. Its canopy was vast and covered with countless delicate golden flowers, which turned into a golden glow when they fell to the ground.

A gentle breeze blew, and the osmanthus tree vanished, leaving only a large, floating character in its place.

[The one who destroyed this palace Xuhong!]

A piercing demonic howl echoed through the mountains, revealing an extreme rage.

The following day.

The other four alliances of the Celebrated Splendor Continent were all shaken.

Meanwhile, the "instigator," Far-Reaching Luminous Sword Immortal, had already returned to Calming Waves City, where the Vast Waves Alliance's headquarters was located, to report the results to the True Lord within the alliance.

"Good!"

Even a single word was enough to express the joy in True Lord Jihai's heart.

Besides the True Lord Jihai, there were several water mirrors inside the hall, representing the other True Lord.

Not only True Lord Jihai, but the faces of these True Lord reflected in the water mirror were also full of smiles.

Not long ago, the Vast Waves Alliance suffered a great loss.

Two Nascent Soul Late Stage cultivators from the Holy Origin Alliance arrived at the mountain gates of the Flower Washing Sword Sect and the Jade Spring Sect. The remaining Nascent Soul cultivators held off the other Nascent Soul Cultivator from the Vast Waves Alliance on the Ning Country battlefield. Taking advantage of the Vast Waves Alliance's internal weakness, the Holy Origin Alliance dispatched many Golden Core and Foundation Establishment cultivators to harass the Jing, Wu, and Qian kingdoms' soon-to-be-completed array core cities.

The Wu Country was destroyed.

The Jing Kingdom destroyed two of them.

Not to mention that this is the culmination of nearly sixty years of hard work by several sects within the Vast Waves Alliance, the sheer amount of spiritual resources and materials stockpiled within is enough to make the Vast Waves Alliance bleed with heartache.

The move made by the Holy Origin Alliance at that time caused the Nascent Soul present to feel extremely distressed.

This revenge was also the will of the True Lord.

First, True Lord Qingchen and Qingsongzi, the Supreme Elder of the Flower Washing Sword Sect, each held the sect's most treasured spiritual Spirit Treasure, blocking the two Nascent Soul Late Stage from the Holy Origin Alliance at their respective mountain gates.

Then, they concentrated their firepower and went straight for the Celebrated Origin Sect, which was now only led by a half- Nascent Soul cultivator. With a lightning-fast attack of thunder and fire, they successfully annihilated it and swept it into the annals of history.

This was undoubtedly a great victory!

A great victory that could significantly impact the cultivation world in the southwest of the Celebrated Splendor Continent!

"The Sword Immortal deserves immense credit for this!"

In the water mirror, True Lord Huoyang clapped his hands and laughed, his voice full of joy.

True Lord Suwen nodded slightly and said, "Fellow Xuhong's attack this time targeted the headquarters of the Holy Origin Demonic Alliance. While this action resulted in fewer deaths, it has had a significant impact on our morale!"

After all, it was undoubtedly a disgrace for one of the alliance's headquarters to be attacked.

Even if the demonic path doesn't really care about shame...

Faced with the praise from these Nascent Soul True Lord, Chen Shuangbai simply sat quietly to the right of True Lord Jihai, her face bearing a serene smile from beginning to end, like a gentle breeze in the mountains, like the bright moon reflected in the water.

His actions made the True Lord even more impressed by his extraordinary demeanor and unwavering resolve.

In reality, Chen Shuangbai's actions were not only to help the Vast Waves Alliance, but also to vent the anger of his own True Lord Jihai and Qingchen.

Since his return.

Upon learning that True Lord Jihai was severely injured and True Lord Qingchen had merged with the Dragon Soul, both of whom had suffered varying degrees of impact on their Dao Path, I was already feeling quite resentful... Now, I've managed to vent some of that resentment and feel somewhat better.

After the meeting concluded.

True Lord Jihai and True Lord Qingchen in the water mirror looked at Chen Shuangbai with smiles on their faces. The latter said, "This time you chose the location of the Holy Origin Alliance's headquarters, and the Celebrated Origin Sect was destroyed by my Vast Waves Alliance. Old Monster Hentian and Yuandu must hate you to the core."

"Returning to the sect for a few years to settle down will be a good opportunity to consolidate my Divine Ability and organize my insights gained over the past few days."

"Yes!"

For the next six months or so, Chen Shuangbai stayed peacefully at the Jade Spring Sect.

When he had nothing to do, he would preach within the sect, which could be considered a way of bestowing favors upon the younger members of the sect.

The location for the sermon was chosen to be atop a sacred peak near his cave abode within the sect.

On that day, the peak and its surroundings were teeming with people.

Not only were there disciples from the Jade Spring Sect Sect's inner and outer sects, but also core disciples from other lineages who were sent in through various connections by their elders. Even cultivators from other sects in the Vast Waves Alliance traveled from afar to catch a glimpse of this renowned sword immortal of Qinghua.

The disciples of the Expenditure Hall built a high platform on the peak.

Chen Shuangbai sat upright, her feathered robe shimmering with iridescent light. Behind her head, a bright, clear, golden-white light flickered faintly, its Great Yin Illusory Radiance illuminating all directions, making her appear as if a celestial palace in the moon had descended to earth.

Behind him stood a white-eyed boy in feathered robes, whose aura was unlike that of a human, possessing both ferocity and demonic nature.

Chen Shuangbai summoned all four of his disciples back to the sect.

Except for Gao Yi, who is currently in seclusion for spiritual cultivation.

Chen Fuguang, Chen Yazhen, and Lu Xiangyuan sat nearby in a staggered arrangement, looking at their master with reverence in their eyes.

The audience was packed with cultivators, ranging from Qi Refining Stage to the Golden Core Realm. There were even Golden Core cultivators from other sects who had traveled from afar just to hear this hundred-year-old Nascent Soul's insights on the Great Dao.

Chen Shuangbai did not rush to speak, but first looked around at the crowd below the stage.

Any cultivator who was looked at by him felt a sense of lightness throughout their body, as if their mind had become clearer and their internal Law Power flowed more smoothly.

"Everyone!"

Chen Shuangbai spoke slowly, her voice clear and melodious, like a mountain stream flowing gently, "The sermon begins."

This Far-Reaching Luminous Sword Immortal, did not speak of profound principles or mysterious methods, but instead began by explaining the most subtle aspects of cultivation during the Qi Refining Stage.

This sermon lasted for three days and nights.

There were no unusual phenomena, only the sounds of successive breakthroughs echoing through the mountains.

On the third day, when the moon is high in the sky...

The moonlight, like water, poured down, dyeing the mountains, clouds, and water a Shuangbai.

Chen Shuangbai stopped speaking and calmly looked at the densely packed crowd below the stage.

He spoke slowly.

His voice carried a hint of weariness, but more than anything, it conveyed a deep sense of satisfaction.

"Gentlemen."

"On the path of cultivation, there is no competition for high or low, nor for who comes first or last; the competition is always about who can reach the end."

That's all.

He nodded slightly to the audience, then with a wave of his sleeve, countless delicate golden flowers fluttered down, covering his body. After they all fell, they disappeared without a trace.

Jade Screen Peak.

Chen Shuangbai held a letter in her hand, a hint of sorrow appearing in her eyes.

"As expected..."