Chapter 1083

Demon Barbarian Great State.

A red desert land stretching for ten thousand miles.

This place was the ancestral land of the Chi Xiao Clan, a Quasi-Imperial Clan that had become famous in the Foreign Realm recently.

The Chi Xiao Clan wasn't very famous before, and wasn't particularly outstanding among the top ten King Clans.

But because their ancestor, Chi Xiao King, forcefully attained the Dao and became an Immortal King.

The whole clan ascended and became a Quasi-Imperial Clan.

Later, Chi Xiao King fought against the White-Clothed God King of the Jun Clan of the Immortal Realm in the Border Desolation.

This battle could be said to be Chi Xiao King's fame-making battle.

After all, the combat power of the Jun Clan's White-Clothed God King was obvious to all.

Later, news spread from the Chi Xiao Clan.

The Jun Clan's White-Clothed God King had been severely injured by Chi Xiao King and was missing.

This was undoubtedly a way to build momentum.

Making Chi Xiao King and the entire Chi Xiao Clan even more famous.

And now, deep within the ancestral land of the Chi Xiao Clan.

At the peak of a ten-thousand-foot flame mountain.

A red-robed, red-browed old man was sitting cross-legged in the void.

A pair of red wings on his back were branded with endless ancient runes.

Surrounded by floating seas of fire, endless fire-path runes emerged.

Behind him, it seemed as if endless living beings were rising and falling in the hellish sea of fire.

This was almost the ultimate evolution of the fire path.

The old man sat in the center of heaven and earth, like the ancestor of all fires, capable of burning the universe and the sky.

This red-browed old man was the Immortal of the Chi Xiao Clan, Chi Xiao King.

And at this moment, at Chi Xiao King's seat.

A handsome man in red-gold battle armor was listening to the Dao sound, comprehending the Great Dao of Fire.

If Jun Xiaoyao were here, he definitely wouldn't be unfamiliar with this person.

It was Chi Hongyu.

He was also Chi Xiao King's closing disciple.

Previously at the Tushan Imperial Clan marriage recruitment conference.

Chi Hongyu was miserably defeated by Jun Xiaoyao, and even his Soul Book was snatched away.

He could be said to be the spokesperson for misery. 【108

"Hmm? Has the gate finally opened?"

In the void, King Chi Xiao was like a great sun, his blazing light illuminating the vast expanse.

At one moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, which were like two small suns, and stared directly into the distant sky.

A black hexagram mark was reflected upon the firmament of the Unspeakable Land.

"It is him, Yu Xiaoyao..."

Below, Chi Hongyu also sensed something, and his expression instantly turned ugly.

The events at the matchmaking assembly were, to him, simply a nightmare from which he could not wake.

Jun Xiaoyao had already become his inner demon.

And now, the gap between him and Jun Xiaoyao was growing ever wider.

One was the Dark Demon Monarch.

The other was a loser who had lost his halo of heaven's pride and suffered endless ridicule.

"Hongyu, your heart is not at peace," King Chi Xiao said indifferently.

"Apologies, Master. It is just that thinking of that Yu Xiaoyao makes it hard for my heart to be calm, and now news has leaked out that he is some kind of Dark Demon Monarch."

Chi Hongyu's expression had a hint of ferocity.

"Hmm, that junior now has a special status, so it is inconvenient to move against him, but later, you must retrieve the Soul Book yourself."

King Chi Xiao's tone remained indifferent.

Although the Soul Book was precious, he could not lower his status to retrieve it personally.

Of course, he was also wary of King Shen Ao and the others behind Jun Xiaoyao.

"Master, can I still catch up to Yu Xiaoyao?" Chi Hongyu's expression was ashen, his inner demon deep and heavy.

King Chi Xiao frowned slightly and said, "Hongyu, these little setbacks are merely minor tribulations on the path to becoming a supreme powerhouse."

"When you become a supreme powerhouse like your master, you will discover that past opponents are no longer in your eyes."

Chi Hongyu's eyes brightened, and he said worshipfully, "Indeed, this disciple is ashamed. Unlike Master, who forcefully attained the Dao and could even easily severely injure the God-King of the Immortal Realm's Jun Clan!"

Speaking of this, Chi Hongyu's eyes were filled with worship.

His master, King Chi Xiao, was his faith.

Although an inner demon had arisen in Chi Hongyu's heart.

But as long as he had the faith of King Chi Xiao, he still had confidence.

"That is correct. My attainment of the Dao will give us a thirty percent greater chance of pacifying the Immortal Realm."

Facing Chi Hongyu's flattery and reverence, King Chi Xiao accepted it entirely.

"Master, could you tell me more about the battle with the Jun Clan's God-King? This disciple wishes to gain insight, to worship, and to understand the true essence of a powerhouse."

Reverence surged in Chi Hongyu's eyes.

"No need. A powerhouse does not obsess over past achievements. The battle with Jun Jun Wu Hui was merely a boring crushing victory."

King Chi Xiao shook his head slightly, his tone indifferent, fully displaying the transcendent and supreme demeanor of an Immortal King.

It could be said that his pretentiousness was fully maxed out.

"Master is mighty!"

Chi Hongyu's gaze held even more fanatical worship.

However, just at this moment.

King Chi Xiao suddenly sensed something and looked toward the void in the far distance ahead.

Vaguely, an incomparably massive force was tearing through space and descending upon this region.

Boom—!

Heaven and earth resonated, the endless void cracked open, and a formidable pressure poured down.

In the ancestral land of the Chi Xiao clan, the entire ten-thousand-li red land experienced a great earthquake, and the tectonic plates cracked.

"Heavens, what is happening?"

"Has some great figure descended?"

"It does not matter. With our ancestor here, what is there to fear?"

Within the Chi Xiao clan, many clansmen were alarmed.

Even a few quasi-immortals were awakened from their cultivation, and then their eyes revealed expressions of fury.

"Audacious! Who dares to come to my Chi Xiao clan and act wantonly!"

"Are they not afraid that our clan's King will punish them!"

A quasi-immortal shouted.

And at this moment, heaven and earth suddenly darkened.

Everyone looked up and were shocked to discover that a massive figure had obscured the light of the sky.

That figure was like a moving continent, and even the firmament was covered by it.

"Is that... a turtle?" a Chi Xiao clansman asked in astonishment.

"No, it looks like a dragon head," another said.

And at this moment, King Chi Xiao's voice rang out.

"I wondered who it was; so it is King Shen Ao of the Mount Zhanshen Academy. What is the reason for coming to my clan with such a great display of force?"

"What? It is actually King Shen Ao of the Mount Zhanshen Academy?"

Hearing King Chi Xiao's voice, many Chi Xiao clan beings were alarmed.

The Shen Ao is an ancient exotic species with a turtle shape and a dragon body.

In ancient legends, when the sky collapsed, Nüwa cut off the feet of the Shen Ao to stabilize the four poles; this refers to this kind of ancient exotic species.

King Chi Xiao's words did not cause King Shen Ao to move in the slightest.

Instead, another voice rang out.

"For no reason, other than to come and take your life!"

This voice was clanging, like thousands of sharp swords, blooming with sharpness and resounding through the void.

With the sound of clashing metal and galloping horses, the world was suddenly filled with a massive fighting spirit, as if it were about to tear heaven and earth apart!

And the Chi Xiao clan beings who heard these words were stunned, shocked to the point of numbness.

Had they misheard?

Someone actually said they wanted to take King Chi Xiao's life?

Amidst countless shocked gazes.

A slender figure in white slowly stepped out from atop the head of the Shen Ao.

Their face was blurred, permeated with immortal radiance.

Furthermore, the sounds of sentient beings' sacrifices and the chanting of gods rang out.

Behind that white-clad figure, it was as if three thousand divine kingdoms were arrayed.

And he was like the King of Gods, his aura suppressing the myriad eras and heavens, like a god who opened the heavens!

"How is it possible? It is you..."

King Chi Xiao's pupils suddenly constricted, and the sea of fire overturned, sweeping across the firmament.

He could not control his own aura!

That figure emerged in the radiance, straight and slender, like a backbone supporting the heavens!

A corner of his white clothes fluttering was the nightmare of countless exotic beings!

"The Jun Clan, Jun Jun Wu Hui!"