Royal Tomb

Royal Tomb...

The Ascendants from the Pill Emperor Hall finally departed, realizing they had no other options. They had come to capture Qin Wentian, but the unexpected appearance of Di Tian had changed the situation entirely.

The revelation that Di Tian shared command and authority with Qin Wentian left them baffled. Clearly, the two had an extremely close relationship, as their innate techniques were identical. Di Tian had concealed himself in the shadows until Qin Wentian transformed into a roc.

Confronted with Di Tian's threat, Jun Yu and the other Ascendants decided not to take any risks and opted to leave.

Although Qin Wentian and his companions had temporarily escaped danger, the words of Jun Yu lingered in the air: "This matter hasn't ended."

Surveying the numerous figures hovering in the sky, the spectators couldn't help but sigh. Despite facing life-threatening danger, Qin Wentian and his allies had emerged victorious, culminating in the destruction of the Great Solar Chen Clan. This outcome sent shockwaves throughout Grand Xia.

The crowd couldn't help but wonder about Qin Wentian's future potential. If he survived his injuries, he could become an unstoppable force within Grand Xia with time and growth.

The Seven Slaughter Puppets, a mysterious presence in the battle, raised many questions. Nobody knew their origin.

To everyone's surprise, figures began emerging from the seven puppets. Apart from Qing`er, the celestial beauty, the appearances of the other six individuals startled the crowd.

They were the renowned individuals from the Heavenly Fate Rankings three years ago: Qin Zheng, Yun Mengyi, Ouyang Kuangsheng, Fan Le, Chu Mang, and Mu Feng.

Even Mu Feng had joined the battle to save Qin Wentian.

The Ouyang Ancestor couldn't help but show a flicker of surprise when he saw Ouyang Kuangsheng controlling one of the puppets.

The remnants of the Great Solar Chen Clan, on the other hand, wore ashen expressions as they watched the Ascendants of the Pill Emperor Hall depart. They knew their clan was utterly defeated.

The leader of the Mystic Moon Sect, with her terrifying Arctic Underworld Constellation, hovered in the air, emanating a palpable aura of death. The Chen Clan's remaining experts stared up at her in terror, their faces drained of color.

Chen Fan, once arrogant and prideful, stood in stunned silence. He gazed at the leader of the Mystic Moon Sect, his emotions too complex to articulate. Who could have foreseen that the Great Solar Chen Clan, once mightier than the Mystic Moon Sect, would now be utterly powerless?

"Is this our destiny?"

Chen Fan lowered his head, gazing at the sky with a heavy heart, his thoughts swirling.

The leader of the Mystic Moon Sect raised her hands, conjuring countless underworld spears that rained down upon the remnants of the Chen Clan.

"The Great Solar Chen Clan reaps what it sows. Talk of Heavenly Fate?" Qin Wentian's other form, Di Tian, halted his Demonic Divinity Sacrificial Transformation as soon as Jun Yu gave in. He appeared next to the Mystic Moon Sect's leader, his eyes cold as he addressed Chen Fan, "When the Chen Clan was powerful, its members were merciless and cruel. They used such methods to humiliate the seniors of the Mystic Moon Sect, thinking that no one could ever touch them. If not for that, the Chen Clan wouldn't be in this state today."

Chen Fan felt an overwhelming sense of despair. Not long ago, he looked down on this group with contempt. Back then, the Chen Clan was mighty, and they did as they pleased without fear. Revenge had come swiftly.

"I want to kill him with my own hands," a cold voice declared. Bai Qing appeared, her eyes filled with pain and determination.

Bai Qing had suffered the most among the Mystic Moon Sect members. Her revered master, like a mother to her, had been among those humiliated to death by the Chen Clan.

"Very well. There should be a Sacred Royal Medallion on Chen Fan. After his death, it shall belong to you, Bai Qing," the Mystic Moon Sect's leader said. She pushed her palm forward, infusing Chen Fan's body with frigid underworld energy, causing him to cry out in agony and cough up blood.

"I REFUSE TO DIE LIKE THIS!" Chen Fan howled in anguish. However, Bai Qing's devil might surged, and a devil saber materialized in her hands. The sky darkened as the oppressive devil might filled the air.

With red-rimmed eyes, she approached Chen Fan, "Master, I've been useless and caused your death. Now, I can only avenge you by personally killing this man."

As her voice trailed off, the immense devil might poured into Bai Qing's devil saber, and she struck down with world-shaking force.

"RUN!" The remaining Chen Clan members scattered in all directions, trying to escape.

From afar, spectators knew the Chen Clan was finished.

After this battle, Grand Xia's transcendent powers would be reduced to thirty-four, with the Great Solar Chen Clan and the Nine Mystical Palace annihilated, all due to Qin Wentian.

"Wentian gege." After Bai Qing slew Chen Fan, she approached Fairy Qingmei, who was carrying Qin Wentian. Qin Wentian remained unconscious, cradled by a supremely beautiful woman whose appearance rivaled Mo Qingcheng's.

Qing`er, upon seeing Bai Qing approach, raised her head and spoke with her usual ice-cool demeanor, "Don't worry, I won't let him die."

"Thank you," Bai Qing replied, her concerned expression softening Qing`er's heart, even though she didn't say more.

"Let me take a look," a voice said as Old Man Tianji appeared.

This demon star of Grand Xia had achieved so much in just a few years, initiating the change in Grand Xia's destiny.

Qing`er cast a cold gaze upon Old Man Tianji. She still held Qin Wentian tightly, showing no intention of letting go. Old Man Tianji couldn't help but wear a bitter smile. This maiden clearly had an extraordinary background. Qin Wentian's luck with women was truly enviable. To have so many exceptional beauties concerned for his safety!

"The energy in his body has completely dissipated. Not even the slightest strand of astral energy remains. He's unconscious and unable to absorb astral energy from the constellations. He'll need precious medicines to recover," Old Man Tianji declared, his expression grave. Even he had been awed by the might of the Immortal Vanquishing Swordplay. That single stance was incredibly powerful but also perilous. He had never witnessed such a scenario where all the energy within a Heavenly Dipper Sovereign's body was completely drained. Moreover, the amount of astral energy required for that sword strike should have been impossible for Qin Wentian to possess. His bloodline power and life force had also been drained.

Fairy Qingmei nodded, saying, "We'll keep that in mind."

"Qingmei, it's been so many years since the battle that year. You should release the hatred in your heart and stop seeking revenge. It won't benefit you," Old Man Tianji gently advised, his gaze fixed on her.

"I understand," Fairy Qingmei replied softly. Old Man Tianji didn't push the matter further.

The Venerate Heavens Sect had remained secluded from external events for as long as anyone could remember. Their strength remained a mystery, but their position and status in Grand Xia had never wavered despite the turmoil.

Ouyang Ancestor appeared at this moment. "Qingmei, Di Tian, and Kuangsheng, I had no choice but to withdraw from the alliance. My clan has decided to establish a foothold in Grand Xia, and we can't afford to provoke certain individuals."

"I understand. You don't need to explain," Fairy Qingmei replied with detachment. The Ascendants from the Mystic Moon Sect added, "Indeed, the Ouyang Aristocrat Clan has their own considerations, and we are aware of that. However, we hope that even though two of the nine ultimate arts were given to you, you and your clan members won't cultivate them. Taking something for nothing wouldn't be appropriate, would it?"

The leader of the Mystic Moon Sect's voice dripped with vengeance.

Although the dust had settled after today's battle, the overwhelming danger they had faced remained fresh in everyone's minds. Without Qin Wentian's Immortal Vanquishing Swordplay, the Chen Ancestor wouldn't have fallen. Ultimately, the power that would have been annihilated could very well have been the Mystic Moon Sect, along with Qin Wentian and his forces.

The Ouyang Aristocrat Clan and Jiang Clan's last-minute withdrawal had nearly caused the death of the others.

While the Ouyang Ancestor had valid reasons, needing to secure his clan's future, the leader of the Mystic Moon Sect couldn't help but feel a lingering anger. "You had your concerns, and I won't fault you for that. However, the Ouyang Aristocrat Clan received the ultimate arts as payment, yet you still chose to withdraw at the last moment, benefiting without contributing."

"That's precisely what I wanted to convey," Fairy Qingmei remarked.

The Ouyang Ancestor remained silent but turned his attention to Ouyang Kuangsheng. He inquired, "Where did this puppet come from?"

"This puppet doesn't belong to me," Ouyang Kuangsheng retorted sharply, his tone irritating both Fairy Qingmei and the leader of the Mystic Moon Sect. While their frustration was expected, Ouyang Kuangsheng, as a junior of his clan, should have supported his clan's interests and considered the potential consequences for their Ouyang Aristocrat Clan. What gave him the right to be upset?

"Kuangsheng, you shouldn't speak to the ancestor in such a manner," scolded the clan leader of the Ouyang Aristocrat Clan.

"Clan Leader, I've decided to leave Grand Xia for my personal growth. I won't involve myself in any matters concerning our Ouyang Aristocrat Clan," declared Ouyang Kuangsheng with a determined glint in his eyes. The clan leader of the Ouyang Clan reprimanded him, "Nonsense! Do you think these matters are truly resolved? Jun Yu will never give up; he'll surely seek revenge. I can overlook your attitude, but return with us and promptly finalize your marriage with Jiang Ting."

"I have my own path to tread, and it doesn't concern the clan," Ouyang Kuangsheng asserted firmly. "As for the marriage, if Ting'er is willing to join me outside Grand Xia to cultivate, I'll offer her a suitable explanation. If she chooses to stay with the Jiang Clan or refuses, I won't hold it against her. When I return in the future, if she still wishes to be with me, I'll marry her and make her my official partner."

"You..." The clan leader of the Ouyang Clan was so infuriated that he couldn't speak. Meanwhile, the Ouyang Ancestor waved his hand, intervening with, "Let him go. Allow him to pursue his own path."

"Hmph," the Ouyang Clan's leader huffed, his face wearing a displeased expression. He believed that Ouyang Kuangsheng had been spoiled by the clan and was becoming increasingly unruly and undisciplined. This behavior was unacceptable, as he no longer respected his elders.

"Hehe," Old Man Tianji chuckled with amusement. Then he shifted his gaze to Yun Mengyi and the others before looking in the direction of the ancient kingdom of Grand Xia. In a low voice, he added, "Tell me, has the Royal Tomb of Grand Xia emerged?"