Chapter 78: 【That Year, the Four Extremities Seized the Emperor Weapon】 (Bonus Chapter!)

Lin Xian utilized the Five Thunders Orthodox Method, supplemented by the Demon Emperor's essence blood and medicinal herbs, to break through the Dao Palace Secret Realm and charge into a brand-new world.

In this realm, every gesture and movement he made was filled with Daoist techniques, finally possessing a bit of the demeanor of an immortal; the previous Wheel and Sea Secret Realm felt more like a martial artist.

There are no years in the mountains, and a thousand years have passed in the world. As Lin Xian's cultivation grew daily, stabilizing at the first level of the Dao Palace, a piece of bad news arrived.

"The Ji family, passed down since the Desolate Ancient Era, is showing signs of unrest. We suspect they may be about to make a move against us."

Princess Yan Ruyu personally visited to inform Lin Xian and discuss a solution.

"This matter is easy; what is a mere Ji family worth worrying about?"

Lin Xian smiled indifferently, confident and composed: "Let the Desolate Ancient aristocratic family come!"

A glimmer of brilliance appeared in Princess Yan Ruyu's eyes, and she couldn't help but ask: "What solution do you have?"

"Go quickly to the western border of the valley and invite the Tianxuan Saint!" Lin Xian said without a moment's hesitation.

Taking advantage of the fact that the Old Madman has not yet entered Nirvana and seclusion, we must quickly let this Saint take action to provide a great deterrent with the Emperor Weapon. Only then can the descendants of the Green Emperor and the Tianxuan Holy Land gain a foothold on the Eastern Wasteland.

The foundation of a Saint and an Extreme Dao Emperor Weapon—these two things are like nuclear weapons to a Holy Land or aristocratic family. You may not use them, but you absolutely cannot be without them.

Losing one would cause them to decline into a third-rate force; once both are lost, their destruction is not far off.

"A Saint wielding an Emperor Weapon to strike." Princess Yan Ruyu whispered, murmuring: "I fear it will shatter the Eastern Wasteland."

"The Big Dipper is sturdy enough; even a Quasi-Emperor couldn't break it." Lin Xian shook his head, his expression solemn: "Our goal is not to pierce through a Desolate Ancient aristocratic family, but to deter them—killing the chicken to warn the monkey, to serve as a warning to others!"

This battle requires the Old Madman to display the majesty of an Extreme Dao force, so as to deter other great sects and Holy Lands, preventing them from strangling geniuses and talents.

"Good!" Princess Yan Ruyu also nodded decisively. A fairy-like figure also possesses thunderous methods; otherwise, she could not govern an Emperor lineage.

Lin Xian's orders were passed down, and the entire descendant lineage of the Green Emperor began to move like a precision machine. The younger generation of the demon race was escorted away to seek refuge with a great demon power.

The older generation of the demon race remained behind, acting as bait to lure the Ji family's experts step by step into the trap, drawing the enemy deep.

Both groups fought and retreated until they reached a desolate ridge in the western part of the Wei State. The mountain ranges were endless, with little vegetation and mostly scorched earth. Legend has it that a heaven-shaking battle occurred here in ancient times, turning it into a barren land.

Scattered stones, scorched earth, broken mountains... all told of the desolation and silence of this ancient battlefield.

"My Divine Body is newly formed. Hearing that the descendants of the Demon Emperor are here, I have come specifically to challenge you."

The Ji family's experts were as numerous as clouds, sealing off all four directions. A man in purple robes fluttered, like a god descending to the mortal world. He looked to be only about twenty years old, his eyes as bright as stars, standing with his hands behind his back, blocking the path ahead.

"The Ji family's Divine King Body, Ji Haoyue!"

The demon experts' pupils constricted, filled with wariness. In the era of difficult cultivation, a Divine King Body is the foundation upon which a Desolate Ancient aristocratic family traverses the world. A Great Accomplishment Divine King suppresses the world for four thousand years and is invincible.

Divine blood flows within the bodies of the Desolate Ancient aristocratic family, ensuring that there is no gap between generations.

"Our Highness is unwell and cannot fight. Please challenge us another day," a Four Extremities expert of the demon race said in a deep voice.

Ji Haoyue said indifferently: "Since that is the case, I will not force it. Please leave the Demon Emperor's weapon behind. After my Divine Body was newly formed, there are few divine weapons in the world that I am satisfied with; I lack a handy weapon."

"That's right, that's right." A crisp and melodious voice came, like large and small pearls falling onto a jade plate. Another young girl in purple robes giggled: "With the Divine Body newly formed, only the Demon Emperor's weapon is worthy of it."

"Leave the Emperor Weapon?"

"As expected of the Big Dipper. This year, Four Extremities experts want to seize the Green Emperor's weapon."

Suddenly, a leisurely voice rang out. A youth of fifteen or sixteen years old arrived, stepping with strange footwork, and teased: "It seems that this time, you don't have a great power by your side."

The Ji family's pupils shrank. The youth's realm was not high, only at the Dao Palace level, but his figure was ethereal, his footwork mysterious, and it was very difficult to capture his position.

"Whether we have one or not, what does it have to do with you!" The girl in purple robes waved her pink fists: "This time, you demon race will surely lose."

"You answer my question first." Lin Xian smiled slightly and asked: "Does your Ji family's Patriarch know about this operation?"

"You want to use the Patriarch to pressure us?" Ji Haoyue said indifferently: "I am determined to obtain the Demon Emperor's weapon."

"In other words, the high-level members of the Ji family don't know about this operation at all."

Lin Xian clapped his hands and smiled, sighing with regret: "Young people, you are still too young."

"Only capable of sharp-tongued rhetoric?"

Ji Haoyue was indifferent, carrying a hint of disdain. For a true powerhouse, the Great Dao is only in their hands.

Night suddenly fell, dim and dark. Behind him, a blue sea surged, as if a bright moon were pressing down, shedding holy silver radiance. The aura of the young Divine King forced the Four Extremities experts to retreat, temporarily avoiding his sharp edge.

"The bright moon rises above the sea!" Everyone exclaimed, recognizing this phenomenon.

The Four Extremities retreated, but Lin Xian did not. Although he was alone, his aura covered the mountains and rivers, his steps trod upon the universe, and he firmly occupied the upper hand. Instead of retreating, he advanced, charging toward the Ji family's Divine King Body, shouting: "Ji Haoyue, do you recognize this technique?!"

"Technique?"

Ji Haoyue was slightly stunned, looking at Lin Xian in confusion. He saw him point one finger to the sky and one to the earth, taking seven steps forward, performing a great lion's roar, and saying loudly: "Heaven! Profound! Saint! Hand!"

A palm wind brushed past, like a gentle breeze slapping Ji Haoyue's face, blowing his hair.

For a moment, the Divine King Body Ji Haoyue just wanted to laugh and ask: Brother, are you here to be funny!

The speed is okay, but this attack power...

"Brother... Brother, there is someone behind you."

However, the next second, goosebumps rose all over Ji Haoyue's body. The girl's terrified voice came from behind him.

An old man with white hair, looking somewhat insane, had placed a hand on Ji Haoyue's shoulder.

In an instant, all the Ji family experts broke out in a cold sweat, because they hadn't sensed the old man's approach in the slightest. This was simply unbelievable.

"Let go of the Young Master!"

A Ji family expert shouted and charged up. However, before he could get close to the Old Madman, the old man just raised his eyes.

The Ji family experts within his gaze all turned into ashes, dissipating with the wind.

A Saint can blow up a star; their life level is separated from ordinary cultivators by a dimension.

Lin Xian smiled slightly. The so-called supreme divine ability, Tianxuan Saint Hand, was truly summoning a Saint's giant hand.

He, Lin Mou, does not play with fakes; he is always real.

"I announce that you are surrounded by me." Lin Xian chuckled and directed the crowd: "Ye Fan, go and capture that little moon too. We are going to the Ji family to demand a ransom!"

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 79 =====