Chapter 1076

"What Xuanhuang Great World, what Ice Great World—wait until I break through to the Longevity Secret Realm and become an Eternal Overlord, I will definitely go conquer them!"

"Exterminate the Qunxing Sect and Yuhua Sect of that Xuanhuang Great World. The existence of these sects is a disgrace to my Wuji Star Palace—they must be erased!"

"Exterminate the underground demon race. The entire Wuji Great World should be ours! Slay demons and purge evil! Completely elevate the status of my Wuji Star Palace!"

Every disciple was shouting at the top of their lungs, each demonstrating their resolve. The entire front hall of the Taihe Hall surged with magic power.

However, no Hall Master spoke up to say these disciples were too arrogant. Those Hall Masters even nodded, feeling that it was excellent for the disciples under them to possess such bold words and confidence.

A once-in-an-era genius must be arrogant, must be confident. If even a once-in-an-era genius is not arrogant, not confident, then what vitality would the entire sect have left?

And just as these Hall Masters were secretly nodding and all the disciples were showing their resolve, suddenly, the entire heaven and earth trembled!

The Taihe Hall shook violently, as if struck by an enormous palm. The void was filled everywhere with ghastly demonic qi, as if Heavenly Demons from myriad realms had descended to utterly annihilate Wuji Star Palace.

"What's going on? How can there be such immense demonic qi?"

One Hall Master looked outward and saw that everything outside was pitch black, as if demonic clouds had even blotted out the sun in the sky.

"How can there be such dense demon qi? The underground demon race actually dares to attack my Wuji Star Palace?"

Hong Tianjing, Sima Chong, and several other Overlords present all changed expression, seemingly unable to believe it.

Those skulking underground demon race actually dare to offend Wuji Star Palace—who gave them the nerve?

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!

And within this endless demonic qi, intense Zhong Sheng rang out between heaven and earth. At this moment, it seemed only the rolling demonic qi and Zhong Sheng remained between heaven and earth, along with the sound of space trembling.

"The Wuji Golden Bell! This is bad! The Wuji Golden Bell is only struck at the critical moment of life and death for Wuji Star Palace!"

Shen Ping's face changed; he did not understand what had happened.

"Damn it. This revision of the Lesser Longevity Ranking must stop now—we must return to guard each hall. All Hall Masters must head to the Chaotic Origin Wuji Diagram to defend Wuji Star Palace! This time, the underground demons have mobilized in full force. Their leader is the Chiyuan Demon Sovereign, who was suppressed tens of thousands of years ago by the Fomen great power, the Worldly自在 Wang Fu! And the Demon Lord of the Ancient Demon Hall, and the eight Great Saints of the demon race—they have even colluded with Extraterritorial Heavenly Demons to come slaughter us!!"

Suddenly, one Hall Master seemed to have received some information. He immediately let out a wild roar and flew upward, leaving the Taihe Hall in a single bound.

Afterward, many Hall Masters and Overlords all flew up, heading toward the Chaotic Origin Wuji Diagram.

And the demonic qi grew thicker and thicker at this moment. Every disciple seemed to hear the wailing and roaring of hundreds of millions of demons.

"Demons dare to attack my Wuji Star Palace? Disciples, do not be afraid. This is precisely our chance. What's the point of competing on the Lesser Longevity Ranking? Today, let us compete on who slays more underground demons! Today, I will behead thirty underground Demon Sovereigns!"

After the various Hall Masters departed, Hong Tianjing's voice rang out across the field. Every word he spoke was forceful and resonant, falling into the void and bringing boundless comfort to all. Everyone who heard this voice felt their hearts utterly at peace.

"Haha, Hong Tianjing, worthy of you indeed—you can still utter such grand boasts at a time like this! Since you say you will behead thirty Demon Sovereigns, then I will behead forty Demon Sovereigns. I will use the blood of countless Demon Sovereigns to achieve my great Dao!"

On the other side, Sima Chong also emitted a sound like clashing arms and armored horses. As his words fell, the void itself seemed to condense into a flavor of iron and blood.

"You two curs, you really talk too much nonsense. Senior Brother Yu, I'll handle this Sima Chong, you handle this Hong Tianjing—they truly deserve to die!"

Suddenly, a voice rang out beside Fang Yu's ear. In that near-zero span of time, a disciple who appeared to only be at the 7th Stage of Divine Abilities of the Golden Core Realm, Fang Yu, suddenly struck at Sima Chong. In a single move, he had swept Sima Chong away into nothingness.

And on the other side, Fang Yu also struck directly. With a great hand grasping out, he blasted that boastful Hong Tianjing apart, then in an instant collected him into the Chaotic Tower.

"Indeed curs."