Chapter 2061: The Demon Race's Anomaly · Heavenly Illusion Butterfly Lord

The Realm of Heavenly Illusion.

This is the center of the Fallen Immortal World today, where countless multicolored bubbles float and sink; each one is the dream of a top genius of the Fallen Immortal World.

They come from every race, from the Human Race, finally arriving at the center of the Fallen Immortal World to become the wealth of the Heavenly Illusion Fairy Butterfly Clan, producing magical treasures, pills, and talismans for them, fighting and killing for them, dedicating everything to the Heavenly Illusion Fairy Butterfly Clan in their dreams, achieving the glory of this race.

Within the largest dream.

A blue butterfly as large as a mountain sat upon a jade tree; her wings were dotted with gems, beautiful as stars, seemingly asleep for an unknown number of years.

Finally, today, the aura of this butterfly surged like a leap, suddenly breaking through a certain realm.

Reaching the highest peak of the realm in the Fallen Immortal World for tens of millions of years!

Seven Tribulations Supreme!

This terrifying aura, which surged like a leap, gradually calmed, showing this being's absolute control over its own power; it was certainly not a being that barely survived the Seven Tribulations by a hair's breadth.

An unknown amount of time passed.

The star butterfly's eyelids fluttered once, opening her eyes; her deep pupils held intense excitement and joy, along with a hint of confusion.

"Seven Tribulations Supreme!"

"Hahaha... Hahaha..."

"After enduring an unknown number of tribulations, this Venerable One has finally achieved it today!"

The voice of the Heavenly Illusion Butterfly Lord was ethereal and distant, her joy overflowing; she laughed heartily: "Just an unparalleled genius; who isn't one?"

"In the past, when the Great Sun Sword Disciple advanced to the Seven-Step Disciple realm, possessing the potential for the Seven Tribulations Supreme in the future, it caused panic throughout the entire Fallen World; many Supremes besieged him, finally sealing him within the Sealed Spirit Desolate Domain; the shockwaves it triggered have not yet subsided to this day, and the entire Fallen World's Upper, Middle, and Lower Domains are all ruled by him; even Supremes find it difficult to enter."

"Now, however, this Venerable One has truly achieved the Seven-Step Supreme!"

"Hahaha!"

"Speaking of which, that junior is indeed talented; achieving the Seven-Step Disciple in this remote and barren place is indeed a genius rarely seen throughout the ages."

"If this Venerable One has the chance, I will surely cherish such talent, preserve part of his independent consciousness, turn him into a sharp sword for our clan, and make him our clan's foundation..."

The Heavenly Illusion Butterfly Lord sighed.

At this moment, past grievances and killing intents seemed to vanish, leaving only much love for talent; all past grudges were not worth mentioning at this moment.

The strong have the qualification to be magnanimous; always haggling over trifles is no way to conduct oneself.

"Upon exiting seclusion this time, I shall first destroy the Heavenly Beast Garden, control the plane passage leading to the Zhu Que Star Domain; pay attention to the Heavenly Beast Supreme, do not let him open the plane passage before his death; there must be powerful forces within the Zhu Que Star Domain; even among the Demon Race, one cannot rashly make contact; it is too dangerous."

The Heavenly Illusion Butterfly Lord's gaze flickered.

As a member of the Demon Race, she knew better than anyone how the Demon Race treated weak races, because she herself did exactly that.

The internal relations within the Demon Race are worse and far more cruel than those within the Human Race; at least the Human Race does not wipe out entire clans on a large scale during conflicts; how can one wipe out one's own kin? Often, they absorb and annex each other to become a new power.

But among the Demon Race, situations where one swallows another whole to wipe out their entire clan are far too common.

Many races are completely different beings; their customs, cultures, habits, and appearances are entirely different; they are completely independent races; only in the face of powerful forces like the Human Race, when they must huddle together, does the title 'Demon Race' exist, used to fool both inside and outside.

This is the reason why she had always dared not rashly attack the Heavenly Beast Garden in the past, always giving the Heavenly Beast Supreme and others a glimmer of hope.

She was truly afraid of the powerful Demon Race that might exist within the Zhu Que Star Domain.

However, now everything is no longer a problem.

A Seven Tribulations Supreme, especially a Seven Tribulations Dream Dao Supreme, can completely infiltrate the Heavenly Beast Garden silently over some time, seizing the plane passage without a sound; the Heavenly Beast Supreme and others would find it difficult to resist.

"Destroy the Heavenly Beast Garden! After seizing the plane passage, then focus all efforts on hunting down the Great Sun Sword Disciple!"

"Do not give him too much time to grow."

The Heavenly Illusion Butterfly Lord spoke coldly: "For so many years, he has not advanced to Supreme; this is highly suspicious; there must be some secrets hidden within... However, all of this is unimportant now."

"Even if he has already advanced to Supreme, he is merely a newly risen Supreme; to this Venerable One who has survived seven tribulations, he is like an ant."

The Seven-Step Disciple is, after all, just a Seven-Step Disciple.

And she has already stood at the limit of the Seven-Step Disciple's growth state!

The Heavenly Illusion Butterfly Lord gently flapped her starry butterfly wings.

Moments later, three escape lights flew towards this place; one was a small butterfly, her whole body brimming with rapturous emotions, forming threads of rapture that manifested outward like colorful clouds.

The remaining two were the Heavenly Blood Dragon Lord and the Hundred-Headed Black Prison Dog, two Supremes.

The two Supremes wore bitter expressions and envy on their faces, having witnessed a peer advance to the supreme realm they had longed for countless years within their lifetimes.

How could this not make one's heart incredibly sour?

The hearts of the two Supremes were in a complete mess, yet they had to suppress their many emotions, forcing themselves into a very respectful posture, prostrating on the ground: "Pay respects to the Butterfly Lord!"

"Wishing the Butterfly Lord advances to Seven Tribulations Supreme, completely restoring our Demon Race's territory!"

"Two Dao Friends, please rise."

"In the future, we will still rely heavily on you two Dao Friends..."

The Heavenly Illusion Butterfly Lord spoke softly.

At this moment, she was completely different from the past; magnanimous and tolerant, gentle, and unlike the past...

... when she was sharp and exposed; she was entirely two different people; this was the majestic air of a true king.

Seeing this, the Heavenly Blood Dragon Lord and the other Supreme felt even more convinced and respectful.

"This Venerable One will immediately march out to attack the Heavenly Beast Garden."

"Please, two Dao Friends, guard the home; Fairy Butterfly Daughter, my daughter, you must hide in the starry sky according to our clan's inheritance, just in case..."

The Heavenly Illusion Butterfly Lord arranged everything one by one with a smile.

"Yes! Mother!"

"Yes! Butterfly Lord!"

The two Supremes and Fairy Butterfly Daughter respectfully accepted the orders without any questions.

Although Fairy Butterfly Daughter did not believe at all that she might face any danger, at this moment she also dared not voice any opinion; the will of this Seven Tribulations Supreme of the Fallen Immortal World was everything.

"Hahaha!"

"I'm off!"

The Lord of Illusory Butterflies let out a loud, joyous laugh, and her figure gradually vanished.

Suddenly, the vanished figure solidified again, revealing the Lord of Illusory Butterflies.

She gazed at the sky, uncertain and alarmed.

"Lord Butterfly..."

The Lord of Celestial Blood and others were puzzled.

But soon, they had no more doubts.

Boom!

A terrifying End-Dharma Sun descended from the sky, infinitely sharp, infinitely brilliant, bringing with it the twilight scene of End-Dharma apocalypse as it landed upon the Supreme Dream Court of the Illusory Butterfly Clan, instantly tearing apart the ancestral array the clan had built over countless years, completely shattering the protective clan array, sending countless fragments flying in all directions.

Terrifying waves of destruction filled the four directions, overwhelming all Dao!

"This is..."

The Lord of Celestial Blood and the hundred Black Hell Hounds were filled with great fear.

"How bold!"

"You seek death!"

The Lord of Illusory Butterflies flew into a rage.

She flapped her star butterfly wings, and in an instant, daylight turned to night; the cold moon above poured down streams of pure moonlight.

All the moonlight fell into layers of dreams, transformed by the authority of Dream Dao's branching principles into a celestial blade shaped like a full moon, slashing toward the End-Dharma Sun in the sky.

Boom—!

A deafening, earth-shattering explosion erupted, waves of destruction spreading in all directions; neither side gained the upper hand.

When the spiritual light dispersed, the figures within were revealed.

There stood a young man in blue robes, his hand resting on his sword hilt, gazing at the Lord of Illusory Butterflies with delight.

"Butterfly!"

"You've ascended to the Seventh Catastrophe Supreme?"