Chapter 1638 - 200: Advent

Chapter 1638: Chapter 200: Advent

An ordinary night.

Heavenly Phoenix Palace.

This giant palace suspended above the Heavenly Peak suddenly welcomed a grand snowstorm. The north of the Demon Country is already extremely cold, and the Great Demons responsible for guarding the city gates consider themselves familiar with all kinds of snow.

But this snow...

Is truly immense.

The snow covers the sky, blocking out the sun and moon; even using Divine Thought can’t clearly see the sun or moon above the Sky Vault.

The entire Heavenly Phoenix Palace seems to be trapped in a whirlpool.

Billions of tons of snow descend.

"Who?!"

At the city head of Heavenly Phoenix Palace, a Great Demon suddenly became alert.

Within sight, covered by snow, lies tens of feet away.

There seemed to be a silhouette appearing.

No...

Not just one silhouette.

The silhouette gradually approached through the falling snow, the guarding Great Array did not activate, seemingly recognizing a familiar aura. Because of this, the guarding Great Demons relaxed, until that silhouette ascended the city head.

"Master Xuan Jin?"

All the Great Demons were stunned.

More than ten years.

They hadn’t seen Xuan Jin for more than a decade...

Over ten years ago, those Great Cultivators from the Red Flame Dojo put in all their efforts to find "Xuan Jin," to compete with Jiang Huang for the throne.

And now.

The throne was already decided.

Xuan Jin... returned at this moment.

"There’s more!"

Suddenly.

A voice echoed from the snowy side, causing the guarding Great Demons to become tense, instinctively drawing their bows and aiming to shoot towards the distant shadow—

"Booming sound."

The majestic arrow energy extinguished in the roar.

Xuan Jin stretched out his arm, gripping the sharp arrowhead carved with the Talisman Dao Seal in his palm.

"Master..."

The Great Demons were stunned.

"These are my friends."

Xuan Jin softly said, "Do not attack, do not... bring disaster to the Heavenly Phoenix Palace."

"???"

The guarding Great Demons were all bewildered.

They couldn’t believe such words would come from the mouth of Master Xuan Jin.

The Heavenly Phoenix Palace, is now the foremost Holy Land of the Demon Country!

Across the land.

Who would dare oppose the Heavenly Phoenix Palace?

Rustle.

The snow gradually shattered, one silhouette after another landed on the Giant Gate City Head.

"This is the Heavenly Phoenix Palace..."

Xiang Ba dusted off the snow on his body, looked around, and lightly said, "It looks quite ordinary, not as grand as imagined; compared to Lord Daoist’s Pure White Mountain, it’s far inferior."

"Here... It’s too cold. I don’t like it."

Mo Si frowned.

He shrank his body, tightening the Daoist robe around him.

"What taste? This is a good place, you don’t like it, but I do."

Jing San smilingly sat cross-legged in the air.

One by one, the silhouettes lined up in a single line, landing on the Heavenly Phoenix Palace’s city head, emitting an extremely terrifying aura.

The city head of Heavenly Phoenix Palace fell into a deathly silence.

These guarding Great Demons, all remained silent.

It’s not that they didn’t want to speak, but that they couldn’t find the words.

Apart from Xuan Jin, a total of eight silhouettes descended, these eight silhouettes... all reached the Yang God Realm, without exception.

They only released a part of their Dao Domain; the power of their Dao Domain crushed the entire city head.

In the eyes of these guarding Great Demons, fear appeared endlessly.

Because...

They made way for that silhouette standing in the center of the numerous Yang Gods.

"Second sister, who imprisoned you back then?"

Jing San suddenly spoke, with a smile on his face, yet he asked a very serious question.

"..."

The person standing in the center.

It was naturally Cheng Er.

She still wore that blue robe and veil hat, but her gaze had undergone a heaven and earth flipping change compared to ten years ago, and her entire aura was different. She had also ascended to "Yang God," yet compared to other Venerable Wu Gou, Cheng Er’s aura was clearly weaker.

She was always the eldest among the Venerable Wu Gou.

And always the one with the weakest realm strength.

"It’s all in the past."

Cheng Er softly said, "These old grievances, I no longer dwell on them..."

With that.

Cheng Er paused, looked off into the distance, and softly laughed, "Mr. Chi Fu, it should be the same for you as well?"

The snow was heavy.

Inside and outside the city, it was all the same.

As Cheng Er’s words fell, a silhouette slowly walked out from the snowy side... none other than Chi Fu Dragon Lord, clutching a lantern, with Phoenix Fire flickering inside, breaking through the snow and fog on the city head.

"Dragon Lord."

"Master!"

As Chi Fu Dragon Lord appeared, the guarding Great Demons all bowed down in greeting.

The Yang God Venerables of the Heavenly Phoenix Palace also fully revealed themselves at this moment, descending—

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!

One flowing light after another fell on the city head, behind Chi Fu Dragon Lord.

Wu Jiu, Dead Phoenix, Xuanhui...

In addition, there were two Yang Gods who had newly ascended.

One was Dead Phoenix’s disciple, holding the Great Perfection of [Void Dao Intent], Venerable Ling.

And another was the "Venerable Yuan Huo" under Chi Fu Dragon Lord.

Ten years had passed.

Both of these successfully condensed Dao, earning the Great Venerable Seat.

Thus...

At this moment, the city head of the Heavenly Phoenix Palace presented an unprecedented scene.

More than ten Yang Gods facing each other.

But terrifyingly.

Even the Demon Country’s foremost Holy Land, at this moment, slightly pales in comparison in terms of Yang God numbers...

"Ten years... has it been this quick?"

Chi Fu Dragon Lord looked at the few Venerable Wu Gou in front of him, and couldn’t help but sigh softly.

Ten years had passed.

Time had not left many marks on his face.

Only...

His eyes now held a hint of sentiment.

Regarding the "disaster" mentioned by the Great Palace Master, Chi Fu Dragon Lord had a vague guess in his mind early on. Until today, this guess was finally verified.

"So it was you."

Chi Fu released his grip from the Phoenix Fire lantern.

That lantern swung by its own breeze, slowly rising, illuminating the entire city head.

"We came under the order of the Daoist Master to take over the Heavenly Phoenix Palace."

Jing San crossed his arms and opened a smile: "Chi Fu, you can choose to obey or resist..."

"Take over the Heavenly Phoenix Palace?"

Upon hearing this.

The city head instantly exploded.

The Yang God Venerables all showed anger.

"..."

Chi Fu Dragon Lord stretched out his hand to stop these Great Venerables.

"The Heavenly Phoenix Palace only listens to the throne and the Great Palace Master’s command."

Chi Fu calmly stated, "You should know the rules, shouldn’t you?"

"Naturally."

Jing San lazily replied, "Well... isn’t the ’throne’ of the Heavenly Phoenix Palace brought here? This is the fine disciple you personally cultivated, should you not recognize him?"

Saying so.

He lifted his chin slightly.

Xuan Jin stood silently in the falling snow, he had naturally completed the Yang God Realm ascension.

Furthermore... his aura was extremely powerful, far surpassing others of the same realm!

It seemed, as if "Harmonization" was successfully achieved?

Looking at this former proud disciple.

Chi Fu’s expression was extremely complex.

"Xuan Jin... you are too disappointing!"

Wu Jiu frowned.

He looked at the Venerable Wu Gou of the Paperman Sect, angrily reprimanded in a low voice, "And you all, having reached the Yang God Realm, do you think you are invincible in the world? Ignorant of the heights of heaven and earth... with the Great Palace Master still present, how dare you be so rampant?"

"That’s reasonable..."

Jing San stroked his chin, pretentiously agreeing: "People like us are naturally incomparable to the Great Palace Master..."

"However..."

"The Great Palace Master you speak of may soon ’not be’ anymore."