Avenging Lei Huan and Lei Nu!

Kunyuan Mountain Range, Kunyuan Mountain.

The disciples of each sect had just entered the secret realm when the entrance was closed. The secret realm will reopen in three months.

In the void, the four Nascent Soul True Lord of the four kingdoms stood in four directions, their hearts filled with vexation.

Suddenly, the western sky darkened.

The originally gloomy fog was forcibly torn apart by an extremely violent force.

The purple-gold thunderclouds, like an inverted ocean, rolled towards the Kunyuan Mountain Range at an almost instantaneous speed...

Within the thunderclouds, countless thick electric snakes roamed, carrying an aura of annihilation, descending upon this world!

Accompanying this was a sky full of rolling, pure white clouds that blotted out the sun.

"How dare you!"

True Lord Qingxuan's expression changed drastically. With a light tap of his finger, the vast righteous energy transformed into a barrier in front of him...

True Lord Purple Yang's expression was gloomy, his face twitching as he stared intently at Lei Hai: "The Myriad Demon Domain... that mutated Lightning Bear has actually Nascent Soul Formation!"

Boom!

Thunderclouds pressed down overhead, and the void collapsed instantly.

Two figures emerged from the void. The one on the left wore a white feather cloak and had an elegant demeanor; it was none other than the Demon Lord White Crane.

On the right was a man dressed in a magnificent purple and white robe. His face was cold and stern, with a purple lightning divine mark flashing incessantly between his brows. His eyes flashed with purple-gold lightning as they opened and closed.

It is indeed Shi Jian, and now he should be called: the Purple Pivot Demon Lord!

Shi Jian showed no restraint; the power of his Nascent Soul, mixed with the domineering aura of his Purple Pivot Immortal Foundation, crushed like mountains, intimidating all the True Lord.

The rocks of the Kunyuan Mountain Range below shattered inch by inch, and several disciples from various sects who were unable to dodge in time were directly crushed into blood mist by this oppressive force.

"The Lord of the Myriad Demon Domain, Shi Jian!"

True Lord Wenxuan gasped, the oppressive aura emanating from this power was even more overwhelming than that of someone already at the Nascent Soul Middle Stage...

A newly awakened Demon Beast possesses such a profound foundation!

Or perhaps, the strength of this bear's bloodline is comparable to that of some ancient demonic lineages, demonstrating its formidable foundation.

Shi Jian's gaze was indifferent as he swept over the Human Race True Lord present, seemingly searching for something.

At that very moment, another strange event occurred in the skies to the north and south.

"Hahaha!"

"I have long heard of the Myriad Demon Domain, where there is a unique Lightning Bear named Shi Jian. I presume you are sir. Brother Shi, now that you have emerged from seclusion, how could the Heavenly Ape Domain be absent from such a grand occasion of establishing your prestige!"

In the north, the wind and snow swirl back.

Two massive, ice-blue Sea Ape Demon King descended from the sky, their Dao of Strength aura pressing down on the surrounding space.

In the south, the air is thick with moisture.

"The Dragon Lord has decreed that we have come here to offer our congratulations to the Lord of the Myriad Demon Domain!"

Two dragon kings with two horns on their heads and covered in black dragon scales emerged from the waves. They were Ao Hai and Ao Lie, two Flood Dragon demon lords!

The four Demon King from the Heavenly Ape Domain and the Flood Dragon Domain have come here specifically to bolster their power!

With the addition of Shi Jian and White Crane, a total of six Shapeshifting Demon King surrounded the Nascent Soul True Lord of the four Human Race kingdoms.

Yao Qi surged into the sky, causing the world to change color.

The faces of True Lord Purple Yang, True Lord Qingxuan, and the others were extremely gloomy.

They never expected that a small commotion in the Myriad Demon Domain would attract the Demon King of the other two major demon realms to mobilize.

Unbeknownst to them, the three realms of the Demon Race had reached a tacit understanding.

"Fellow Demon King, today is the day our Human Race's Kunyuan Secret Realm opens."

The Righteous True Lord Zhengyi of the Righteous Qi Gate Sect stepped forward, his Hao Ran surrounding him, and said in a deep voice, "The Demon Race race is launching a massive invasion; could it be that they intend to start a full-scale war?!"

Shi Jian ignored Zhengyi.

He tilted his head slightly, his gaze piercing through the crowd, locking onto another Nascent Soul from the Righteous Qi Gate, the True Lord Jianling.

"Heavenly Sword School, Sword Spirit."

Shi Jian spoke slowly, a flash of hatred in his eyes, his voice as cold as ice from the deepest hell.

True Lord Jianling frowned and gripped the hilt of his sword tightly. "I am indeed one of them. Now that I am a member of the Righteous Qi Gate, what instructions does the Demon King have for me?"

A cruel smile curled at the corner of Shi Jian's lips.

"A hundred years ago, a junior from your Heavenly Sword School killed my Lei Huan and my Lightning Bear Tribe Lei Nu in the Kunyuan Secret Realm."

"I've held this grudge for a century!"

"Today, I will settle this score with you properly!"

Upon hearing this, the entire room fell silent.

True Lord Jianling was taken aback at first, then laughed in extreme anger.

"Absurd!"

"Two mere low-level Demon Beast, they're dead, so be it! You, a dignified Shapeshifting Demon King, dare to use such a trivial and outdated excuse to launch an attack?!"

In the eyes of Human Race, low-level Demon Beast are nothing more than materials and food.

Seeking revenge for two low-level Demon Beast? That's utterly ridiculous.

"Excuse?"

Instead of getting angry, Shi Jian laughed and pointed at True Lord Jianlai's nose, demanding an answer in a stern voice:

"I need no excuse to kill you!"

Boom!

Before he finished speaking, Shi Jian's figure vanished from the spot in an instant.

There was no afterimage, nor any sound of air being torn apart.

It was a lightning speed, like teleportation, that directly tore through the constraints of space.

"Careful!"

True Lord Zhengyi roared, and his long sword was suddenly drawn, a dazzling river of swords slashing straight towards the spot where Shi Jian had originally stood.

But it was too late.

Shi Jian had already appeared above the head of the True Lord Jianling.

He raised his right hand, his five fingers forming a claw, and the purple-gold lightning was compressed wildly in his palm, transforming into a lightning ball no bigger than a fist, yet radiating an aura of world destruction.

Purple Pivot Lightning!

"Die!"

With a slap, the ball of lightning erupted.

True Lord Jianling's eyes were bloodshot with rage. Faced with a life-or-death crisis, he frantically activated the Nascent Soul within his body.

His natal flying sword transformed into a silver Flood Dragon, swelling against the wind and carrying a sword intent that could tear apart heaven and earth, as it fiercely slashed towards the lightning ball.

Click!

A cracking sound rang out, and the natal flying sword that the True Lord Jianling had nurtured for hundreds of years shattered inch by inch like fragile glass the moment it came into contact with the Purple Pivot Lightning, turning into a sky full of fluorescent light.

The purple-gold lightning bolt slammed straight in and struck his chest hard.

"Puff!"

True Lord Jianling coughed up a mouthful of blood, his ribs shattered, and half of his body was instantly carbonized by lightning.

He crashed into the Kunyuan Mountain Range below like a shooting star, shattering several peaks and shaking the earth!

One strike.

With just one strike, True Lord Jianling was severely injured!

The entire audience was shocked.

True Lord Qingxuan gasped, and True Lord Purple Yang's pupils shrank sharply.

"Junior brother!"

With bloodshot eyes, True Lord Zhengyi rushed towards the ruins below without regard for anything else.

"Your opponent is me."

The White Crane chuckled softly, its figure swaying, and the clouds in the sky transformed into a cage, trapping the True Lord Zhengyi in the void.

The clouds transformed into hundreds of White Crane, constantly eroding Zhengyi's protective sword light.

"You people have truly gone too far!"

True Lord Qingxuan roared, his whisk growing larger and larger as he prepared to lend a hand.

"You old ox-nose, try moving it!"

Demon King Yuan Shan took a step forward, his single arm clenched into a fist, and his violent Demon Power directly locked onto True Lord Qingxuan. The other Sea Ape Demon King, on the other hand, set his sights on True Lord Zhaohuo and True Lord Qinglie.

The two dragon kings, Ao Hai and Ao Lie, stood in front of True Lord Purple Yang and True Lord Wenxuan with cold smiles.

"Old man Purple Yang, if you, the Supreme Purity Sect, are tired of living, I wouldn't mind sending you on your way." Ao Hai licked his lips, his eyes filled with bloodlust.

The Nascent Soul from the four Human Race kingdoms were instantly held back by the powerful Demon Race, and none dared to make a rash move.

Once the fighting begins, it will be a full-scale war of death between the four kingdoms and the three regions.

None of the Human Race True Lord present were confident that they could survive against these ferocious Demon King.

Today's match is about the old feud between the Myriad Demon Domain and the Righteous Qi Gate.

They weren't necessarily involved.

In the ruins below.

True Lord Jianling struggled to his feet, his body charred black, his aura extremely weak.

He stared intently at the purple and white figure in mid-air, a hint of surprise finally appearing in his eyes. Why was this demonic bear so powerful?

"Do you really want to fight me to the death?"

True Lord Jianling continuously condensed his physical body, and the Daoist energy rapidly repaired his form. His eyes blazed with resentment, clearly still somewhat Qi Ingestion.

As fellow Yuan Chu cultivators, he couldn't believe the difference was really that great!

Those who can cultivate to the Nascent Soul all have a few trump cards; they all fought their way here. How could he be convinced?

Shi Jian simply replied coldly:

Do you think I'm joking with you?

"Today, I will kill you!"