Chapter 75

The old ancestor has come to save us!

Inside the Burial Spirit Domain, the Fox Clan Supremes Bai Zhuang and Bai Leng were excited beyond measure.

Even though the mysterious man before them was so powerful as to be breath-taking, completely surpassing their understanding of the Supreme Realm.

But they were clear that without entering the Legend Realm, they could not match a legend.

This has been an axiom since ancient times.

Those who can break this axiom are exceedingly rare; they are supreme beings who achieve heaven-shaking feats against the times.

Surely one couldn't just run into one by accident, could they?

Boom!

In the next instant, the Burial Spirit Domain dissipated.

But it wasn't broken; Lin Chuan actively chose to disperse it.

"Who dares to cause trouble in Qingqiu?"

The Legend Realm of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan spoke, its voice resounding mightily, making Lin Chuan feel an immense, terrifying pressure.

Lin Chuan clasped his fists, "I am a mere wandering cultivator passing by; seeing a treasure born, I took it by chance, with no intention of offending Qingqiu."

The Legend Realm of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan asked coldly:

"You slaughtered our Qingqiu clan's flesh, leaving only souls— is that what you call not offending?"

"Elder Bai Qing, these two have stolen the Qingqiu Shisan Zhou' great treasure; their cultivation method is exceedingly strange, likely demonic cultivators," Bai Leng complained.

"Demonic cultivators?" Elder Bai Qing frowned.

Bai Leng added: "He is not only a demonic cultivator, but also imprisoned the Tushan Clan's Nine-Tailed Fox, controlling its soul."

Lin Chuan's face turned cold; he thought he should have killed that Nine-Tailed Fox first.

He refrained out of fear of Qingqiu.

Moreover, the other party and Jiaojiao Niangzi are both Nine-Tailed Foxes; he didn't want the recently revived Tushan Jiao Jiao to be tainted with bad luck.

He didn't expect the other party to be so ungrateful.

Tushan Jiao Jiao was even angrier than Lin Chuan, her soul roaring, "No nonsense! My love with my husband is the purest in the world—there's no control at all!"

"Enough!"

Bai Qing angrily shouted: "No matter what, you have taken Qingqiu's treasure and harmed my Nine-Tailed Fox Clan—that's a fact; please come with me."

"You Nine-Tailed Fox Clan are so unreasonable?"

Yun Zhi Yi stepped forward, "The treasure here was laid out by predecessors a thousand years ago; we are merely following their guidance to come and take it."

"When did it become your Qingqiu's property?"

"Furthermore, it was Bai Leng the fox who first harbored killing intent; we spared her life, which is already her blessing—how can there be talk of causing trouble?"

Even facing the Legend Realm, Yun Zhi Yi remained calm and unafraid.

This woman! She's really fierce!

Lin Chuan rubbed his forehead; his wife isn't just fierce at home, she's even more ruthless outside.

Really speaking, for a Legend Realm cultivator to punish those below the Legend Realm, they need only one reason, namely

—a legend must not be insulted.

Lin Chuan no longer held any hope of explanation, preparing to unleash 'Burial Spirit Domain, Crossing to the Other Shore' to leave the Qingqiu Shisan Zhou.

This is a forbidden technique he created in his past life, allowing large-scale spatial transfer ignoring restrictions.

"The matter of Bai Leng, our Qingqiu will handle it ourselves; it's not your place to discipline Qingqiu. If you two continue to resist, don't blame me for being unreasonable."

As the words fell, Bai Qing struck down with a palm.

The massive hand condensed from Daoism crushed everything with terrifying pressure sweeping all directions, the power of the Legend Realm fully displayed.

Lin Chuan stepped forward, blocking Yun Zhi Yi, and the Burial Spirit Domain unfolded again.

At that moment, a blood-red arrow pierced through space, directly shooting through the Daoism-conjured giant palm,

then a second arrow flew, its blade exposed, killing the Fox Clan Supremes Bai Leng and Bai Zhuang on the spot.

Bai Qing's face changed drastically; he looked toward the fluctuating space ahead, where a woman in red robes stepped out, indeed also a Legend Realm cultivator,

"Since Qingqiu won't discipline you, I will do it for them."

Her icy voice spread.

"Who are you?"

Bai Qing stared at the woman before him, incredulous; compared to the shock from her power, what stunned him more was her demeanor and appearance.

The appearance and bearing of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan are among the finest among all races.

Yet seeing this woman, he felt that across the entirety of Qingqiu, none could compare to her.

The one who came was precisely Mo Sangyu.

Faced with Bai Qing's questioning, Mo Sangyu's reply was even simpler and brutish.

"You ask who I am?"

"Naturally, I am the demonic cultivator you speak of; someone like my husband is too kind, merely a good old man, incapable of being a demonic cultivator."

This remark made Bai Qing's face turn completely grim.

"A mere demonic cultivator dares to so brazenly insult Qingqiu!"

"It seems Qingqiu has been peaceful too long; the world's beings have forgotten us." Bai Qing transformed into his Nine-Tailed Fox true form.

Mo Sangyu sneered: "I despise fox spirits the most!"

The battle was about to erupt; both sides tacitly refrained from fighting in the Qingqiu Shisan Zhou, charging into the void, and soon vanished from sight.

Lin Chuan broke out in a cold sweat.

Holy shit!

How did my Demon Venerable Lady break through again?

Is this the legend?

By his side, a faint voice sounded again, "Husband, is this even more beautiful Witch Sister also your wife?"

"Seems… yes, right?"

Lin Chuan replied ambiguously.

"Looks like you really have good fortune, husband."

Tu Shan Jiao Jiao gave a half-smile, "Husband, how many more wives do you have? Call them all over, let us be frank with each other, let's chat."

What a tone full of yin-yang weirdness!

Jiaojiao Niangzi obviously was jealous as well.

Just watching my beloved and the fox spirit being lovey‑dovey is enough.

Ah Chuan remembers that fox spirit's past life; I can only accept it.

Now the fierce demon woman has broken through the legendary realm again, making her already scarce advantage even more bleak—how can we still compete?

"No way! The less advantage I have, the harder I'll fight!"

"Clenching her fists, Yun Zhi Yi said, 'It's all about past‑life fate; who wins or loses is still uncertain—I refuse to believe A Chuan would forget me!'"

The three women each have their own thoughts.

Lin Chuan's head is about to explode.

In my dreams I'm as strong as an ox, but in reality I can't even beat a single wife.

Just any random person could drain him completely, leaving him utterly exhausted.

Just as he was thinking, space trembled again, and a red‑clad graceful figure carrying a large bow stepped out of the void—Mo Sangyu has returned.

The legendary‑realm expert of the nine‑tailed fox clan has vanished without a trace.

Mo Sangyu's demonic aura surged to the heavens, her gaze falling on Lin Chuan, more precisely, focused on Tu Shan Jiao Jiao's soul.

"Fox spirit!"

As those three words were spoken, the already tense atmosphere instantly reached its peak.

Lin Chuan's nerves were taut, even more tense than facing the legendary realm of the fox clan—will the fury‑filled Mo Sangyu be reasonable?

However, facing Mo Sangyu's "provocation," Tu Shan Jiao Jiao merely stared blankly at her.

"Sister, are you praising me?"

Mo Sangyu's demonic aura surged to the heavens, her gaze fell on Lin Chuan, more precisely, it was focused on Tu Shan Jiao Jiao's soul form,

"Fox Spirit!"

As those three words were spoken, the already tense atmosphere instantly surged to its peak.

Lin Chuan's nerves were taut, more tense than facing the Fox Clan's Legend Realm—will the Demon Lord Mo Sangyu, her anger maxed out, listen to reason?

However, facing Mo Sangyu's 'provocation,' Tu Shan Jiao Jiao merely stared blankly at her,

"Sister, are you praising me?"