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Chapter 1905: Ancient Chen World, Yan Clan, remnants of the War Emperor

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On the other side, amidst the shattered stars.

The man, whose entire body was cracked and bleeding, held a look of resentment in his eyes.

He was a follower of the Red Dust Emperor's Son, respected and looked up to wherever he went.

As the saying goes, one must consider the master before beating the dog.

Yet, he had suffered such a massive loss.

And most importantly, Jun Xiaoyao had only used a casual palm, like swatting a fly, without deliberately using any divine abilities or methods.

To have injured a Divine Venerable like him to this extent was simply terrifying!

"That Yun Xiao, it seems, is just like his master—a Heaven's Pride of the forbidden-breaking level."

"Otherwise, as a Creation Divine Venerable, it would be impossible for me to have no power to resist in his hands."

The man did not overestimate his own abilities by seeking out Jun Xiaoyao again, for that would be suicide.

"This person actually dares to have improper thoughts about the woman the Emperor's Son values."

"And in the future, he will definitely become a competitor to the Emperor's Son."

"Since that is the case..."

A flash of ruthlessness crossed the man's eyes.

This was the Dark Star Sea; making someone disappear was not a very difficult task.

"Yun Xiao, no matter how strong you are, there are ways to make you disappear!"

He decided to seek out the most formidable assassin organizations in the Dark Star Sea.

If he couldn't kill him himself, he would borrow a knife to do it.

In the Dark Star Sea, such things were common occurrences.

And even if something went wrong in the end, he still had the Red Dust Emperor's Son backing him.

Although Jun Xiaoyao's status was extraordinary, being the son of the Great Emperor Tianya,

he felt that the Red Dust Emperor's Son, as the son of the Great Emperor Red Dust, would not have a lower status than Jun Xiaoyao, let alone fear him.

Moreover, the Red Dust Emperor's Son was also a Heaven's Pride of the forbidden-breaking level, a top-tier existence in the Boundary Sea.

All of this was his source of confidence!

A cold glint flashed in the man's eyes as he swallowed a sacred healing elixir and sped away.

He was going to find the most notorious assassin organizations in the Dark Star Sea!

……

Not too far from the Dark Star Sea,

there was a vast Great World.

This world was named the Ancient Chen World.

It was the territory ruled by the Yan Clan.

For some reason, the Ancient Chen World had extremely rich spiritual energy and numerous opportunities.

This had allowed the Yan Clan, which ruled this world, to flourish greatly.

Even in the Dark Star Sea, they were quite renowned.

Otherwise, how could that Young Master Yan Yi be so arrogant in the Dark Star Sea?

At this moment, in the depths of the starry sky outside the Ancient Chen World,

A young man with sharp eyebrows and an extraordinary bearing stood on a flying boat, his gaze fixed on the Guchen World in the distance.

It was Li Wushuang, who had rushed over from the Yuanwu Universe.

"The Yan Clan, an ancient clan that once joined my War Emperor's Mansion; I didn't expect them to have developed to such a scale."

Li Wushuang said softly.

Back then, after he discovered that place of opportunity in the Ancient Chen World,

he had placed his personal weapon inside to be nurtured.

And he had arranged for the Yan Clan to guard it there.

Now that time had passed, he wondered if the current Yan Clan still knew who the master they once served was.

"If the Yan Clan can be controlled first, it will still be of great help to me."

"However, to be safe, my identity as Li Wushuang cannot be exposed yet."

Li Wushuang pondered; his current personality was very cautious.

What if the Yan Clan had long forgotten their original mission?

Mist surged on his body as he used a special secret technique to conceal his aura.

At the same time, he took out a black robe and a mask and put them on.

In this way, no one would be able to detect that he was Li Wushuang of the Li Imperial Clan.

Yet he could still act in the identity of the reincarnation of the Heaven-Fighting War Emperor.

It was just convenient for him to act cool.

After preparing thoroughly, Li Wushuang entered the Ancient Chen World.

In the Ancient Chen World, on a central continent,

this was the ancestral land of the Yan Clan.

Looking from afar, the mountains were towering, palaces were layered, spiritual energy swirled, and the atmosphere was magnificent.

And at a glance, the most eye-catching building

was a statue.

That statue was a sturdy male figure, reaching a height of 9,999 zhang.

It looked just like a god or demon that had opened up the world, possessing an incomparable majesty and grandeur.

It was as if even the heavens had to submit beneath his feet.

However, the only thing that made people wonder was

that the face of this statue was not carved; it was a blank slate.

This was, surprisingly, a faceless statue!

In fact, within the Yan Clan, some clansmen had long felt puzzled about this statue.

Because they had no idea who this statue was erected for.

Within their Yan Clan, it seemed no such person existed.

Let alone that the statue didn't even have facial features carved, making it even more unknown why it existed.

Not to mention the young clansmen,

even some elders were not very clear about it.

Perhaps only the oldest ancestors within the Yan Clan knew something.

However, they were tight-lipped and had never spoken of it.

As time passed, the people of the Yan Clan became accustomed to this statue and stopped paying attention to it.

At this moment, standing before the Yan Clan's ancestral land was a black-robed figure—it was none other than Li Wushuang.

"Who are you, and what business do you have coming to our Yan Clan?"

A guard of the Yan Clan asked upon seeing Li Wushuang.

"Have your Yan Clan's Patriarch come out; tell him I want to see him," Li Wushuang said indifferently.

The guard looked at Li Wushuang as if he were an idiot, sneering, "A person who hides their head and shows their tail, daring to come to our Yan Clan to act cool?"

Li Wushuang shook his head faintly and swung a palm.

Pfft!

The guard flew backward directly, spitting blood.

Li Wushuang stood with his hands behind his back, flashed, and entered the Yan Clan.

After only a moment, Li Wushuang stood before the faceless statue.

Looking at the towering, magnificent faceless statue, Li Wushuang sighed.

The Heaven-Fighting War Emperor of the past once dominated the heavens and earth.

Yet now, he couldn't even reveal a single face, fearing it would attract investigations from forces like the Three Teachings.

"Who are you?"

Soon, Li Wushuang was surrounded by a group of Yan Clan cultivators.

Li Wushuang remained silent.

The next moment.

Boom—!

This faceless statue, which had been silent for who knows how long, suddenly began to roar and tremble.

Unprecedented brilliance burst forth.

At the same time, a vast aura surged, just like a god awakening!

"This... what is going on?"

The Yan Clan members present were all shocked beyond measure.

How could this faceless statue, which had been silent for countless years, produce such an anomaly because of an uninvited guest?

At the same time,

deep in the core of the Yan Clan's ancestral land,

a woman dressed in palace attire with a beautiful appearance was suddenly startled.

"This movement, could it be..."

The current Patriarch of the Yan Clan was a woman, this very woman in palace attire, named Yan Jing.

Although she looked relatively young, her seniority was actually very high, and her cultivation was at the Quasi-Emperor Realm.

That Young Master Yan Yi who had auctioned off Yun Xi earlier was Yan Jing's youngest child.

And now, sensing that movement, a look of disbelief appeared in Yan Jing's eyes.

The vast majority of the Yan Clan did not know the origin and cause of that faceless statue.

But as the Patriarch of the Yan Clan, she naturally knew the secrets within.

It concerned the hidden past of the Yan Clan.

"Could the secret passed down through generations be true? Has that Lord arrived?"

Yan Jing did not dare to be the slightest bit negligent, her figure instantly streaking through the air!

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