Chapter 221

"No need for excessive courtesy."

Feng Yi casually waved his hand and said, "I am also doing this for the human race of the ancestral star."

Saying this, Feng Yi turned his gaze to the distant sky; countless divine lights flowed in his pupils, as if the entire ancestral star were contained within his view. He spoke calmly: "You have already achieved the Pure Yang Primordial Spirit; now is the time to lead the Sword Sect in pacifying the ancestral star, so that the human races of all the wastelands may restore the original status of the Fuxi clan."

"This"

Upon hearing these words, even though Feng Shang had already achieved the true Sword God, his heart still jolted.

Afterwards, he hesitated a moment and said, "Ancestor, although I have now achieved the Pure Yang Primordial Spirit, the divine-demonic monsters and other tribes of the wastelands also have true hidden divine-demons, and even existences surpassing ordinary divine-demons."

"I naturally understand."

Before Feng Shang's words were fully spoken, Feng Yi directly interrupted him, calmly saying, "You can rest assured on this point; from today onward, the divine-demons of all tribes will no longer exist."

Boom

The moment his words fell, a vast aura rose from Feng Yi's body, instantly sweeping over the entire ancestral star.

At the same time, his gaze shifted slightly, and his palm reached out into the void ahead, as if probing into another world.

In an instant, the divine-demons in secluded cultivation across the West, East, South, and North Wastelands, even including overseas, were startled awake; they looked up at the sky with fearful expressions, their spirits trembling uncontrollably.

Hum

Before they could react, the void around them became hazy, space seeming to fold upon itself, and a terrifying hand resembling that of the Heavenly Dao stretched out from within.

An overwhelming pressure rose from the hand, causing these divine-demons to shudder all over, unable to move in the slightest.

Though the hand appeared small, its palm seemed to contain an entire world, directly drawing in each divine-demon.

Afterwards, the hand plunged into the void and vanished, as if nothing had happened.

Except for the divine-demons of all tribes that had vanished.

However, in the blink of an eye, all the divine-demons on the ancestral star were swept away.

Inside the moon outside the ancestral star, a three-headed Pan Teng–shaped divine demon slept within, continuously absorbing the sacrificial and faith power originally belonging to the moon, seeking to replace the moon god and become a true primordial deity.

At that moment, the three-headed Pan Teng suddenly opened its eyes, its gaze filled with extreme terror.

Boom

Before it could react much, the void overlapped, and a hand reached out from within, directly seizing the three-headed Pan Teng.

Although the three-headed Pan Teng was enormous, before this hand it appeared extraordinarily tiny, like an ordinary puppy, and was directly brought into the void and vanished.

Deep within the Sword Sect.

Feng Shang and Zhong Yue stared, faces filled with shock, at the palm of the Xi Huang before them, their eyes showing disbelief.

One could see that the palm resembled a vast, boundless universe, within which the awe-inspiring divine-demons of all tribes were as insignificant as tiny ants.

"Xiahou!"

Seeing among them a divine spirit stepping on twin dragons, Feng Shang could no longer control his expression and cried out.

That was a divine marquis–level existence, yet now, in the hand of the Xi Huang before him, it had not the slightest power to resist!

The Xi Huang ancestor is actually this powerful!

Watching the Xi Huang ancestor effortlessly suppress all the divine-demons of the ancestral star with a casual gesture, Zhong Yue's eyes flickered with a hint of dazed wonder as he muttered to himself, "Is this truly the true strength of the Xi Huang ancestor?"

Before his words had even finished, a disdainful voice of Xin Huo suddenly sounded in his mind: "Zhong brat, your vision is still too shallow; what are a few petty divine-demons? At its height, the Paoxi clan was an existence of Heavenly Emperor level, the strongest being in the entire universe; moreover, the Paoxi clan today has advanced even further, likely more terrifying than the original Da Sui!"

Upon hearing Xin Huo's words, Zhong Yue's heart was shaken even more; for the first time he understood the aura of a true top-tier powerhouse.

On the other side, Feng Yi glanced at the many divine-demons in his hand, flipped his palm, and stored them all within his own Six Paths of Reincarnation world.

Perhaps some of these divine-demons had never harmed humanity, but for the rise of the human race on the ancestral star, they could not be allowed to remain there.

After doing all this, Feng Yi once again looked toward Feng Shang and said, "Now that all the tribes on the ancestral star have no divine-demons left, with your strength you can certainly lead the Sword Sect to sweep across the entire ancestral star, allowing the human race of the ancestral star to truly rise."

Saying this, Feng Yi pointed a finger, and a beam of divine light entered Feng Shang's brow.

"This is a partial basic cultivation method I have newly derived, suitable for human practice; you may combine it with the techniques for opening the bloodline seal and the bloodline wheel, and together they shall serve as the Sword Sect's inheritance."

Actually, with Feng Yi's current strength, he could effortlessly wipe out all living beings of the tribes on the ancestral star with a casual gesture.

But that is merely due to his personal power, which holds little significance for the entire human race of the ancestral star.

Without undergoing a true baptism of blood and fire, the human race on the ancestral star will not truly rise.

Within the Sword Sect exists Zhong Yue, who is perfectly suited to lead the rise of the human race on the ancestral star.

Moreover, Feng Yi's strength has already recovered to a certain level, and he will not linger on the ancestral star for too long.

After all, the Ziwei Star Region is the true center of the universe; if one truly wishes to change the fate of the Fuxi clan across the whole cosmos, Feng Yi will certainly head to the Ziwei Star Region.

Now, all the divine-demons of the tribes on the ancestral star have been completely taken by him; the remaining living beings of the tribes are perfectly suited to serve as the whetstone for the rise of the human race on the ancestral star.

With Feng Shang as this Sword God, plus Zhong Yue as this Xin Huo inheritor, the rise of the human race on the ancestral star is merely a matter of time.

Moreover, Feng Yi has already communicated with the imperial weapons within his imperial tomb, leaving behind a safeguard.

As his thoughts turned, at that moment Feng Yi seemed to sense something; he glanced at Feng Shang and Zhong Yue, then spoke calmly: "The future rise of the human race on the ancestral star now rests upon you!"

The moment his words fell, Feng Yi's figure vanished directly.

Not long after his figure disappeared, a tall, thin old man's silhouette walked into the Jade Forest Ridge.

The thin, tall old man saw Feng Shang's figure, sensed his aura, and his face showed uncontainable excitement as he hurried forward and said, "Big brother, have you become a god?"

Feng Shang came to his senses, glanced at the spot where the Xi Huang had vanished, then looked at the thin, tall old man; his face showed a faint smile rising from within his heart, he nodded and said, "From today onward, our human race will truly rise!"

Beside him, Zhong Yue watched the vanishing figure of the Xi Huang ancestor, his eyes showing a hint of reluctance.

This Xi Huang ancestor was the first to acknowledge his Fuxi identity and to give him elder-like care.

In his mind arose the Xi Huang ancestor's earlier instructions to him; Zhong Yue silently vowed: "The Ziwei Star Region—I will certainly go there."

Sword Sect, Sealing Suppression Hall.

Before a bronze hall covered in seals, Feng Yi's figure appeared, his deep gaze fixed on the white-haired man inside the bronze hall.

It seemed to sense the figure appearing outside the bronze hall; the entire bronze hall trembled violently, and a twisted, mad face appeared on its walls, the eyeballs shifting to look at Feng Yi, its tone laced with a hint of temptation as it said: "Are you a disciple of the Sword Sect? If you can release me, I can impart to you supreme ultimate arts—a mighty inheritance surpassing the Sword Sect's own, and I can also teach you the secrets of becoming a divine spirit."

Boom

Before his words even fell, Feng Yi flicked his finger, a divine light descended, and the seal outside the Bronze Palace shattered and dissipated directly.

The distorted face that had been speaking froze, as if it hadn't expected this to happen.

Before he could finish his words, this stranger's figure actually managed to undo his seal!

Moreover, he vaguely felt that the aura of this figure seemed off.

After breaking the seal of the Bronze Palace, Feng Yi's expression remained utterly calm, and he lightly said, "Feng Xiaozhong, come out!"

Moments later, the Bronze Palace opened, and a gaunt, white-haired youth walked out from within.

Sensing the unfathomable aura of Feng Yi, his demeanor at this moment became refined and elegant, with no trace of his previous distortion and madness; instead, he courteously said, "Thank you for your assistance, sir!"

Feng Yi looked at the white-haired youth with a strange expression, and information about him surfaced in his mind.

Feng Xiaozhong, a seeker obsessed with the Great Dao to the point of fanaticism, a mad scientist who would sacrifice anything to explore the mysteries of the Great Dao.

In a certain sense, Feng Xiaozhong is the being with the strongest talent and comprehension in this universe, even surpassing Zhong Yue in this regard.

He is also the sole being in this universe who can consistently suppress Zhong Yue in terms of cultivation and realm advancement.

With thoughts turning in his mind, Feng Yi wore a faint smile and said, "Feng Xiaozhong, would you be willing to leave the Ancestral Star with me and go to the Purple Wei Star Domain to witness more mysteries of the Great Dao?"

Although Feng Xiaozhong's current strength is not particularly great, with his formidable comprehension and research ability, if properly nurtured, he might someday help Feng Yi deduce the totem system of this universe.

Moreover, Feng Xiaozhong is a mad scientist unbound by morality; keeping him on the Ancestral Star, should any mishap occur, could affect the rise of the human race there.

Feng Yi could conveniently take him along to the Purple Wei Star Domain, letting him harass the enemies of the Fuxi Clan.

More importantly, Feng Xiaozhong is one of Heaven's pawns; Feng Yi might be able to use him to set a trap for Heaven, truly capturing the sacrificial deity who embodies the ultimate of the totem system.

On the other side, upon hearing Feng Yi's words, Feng Xiaozhong couldn't help but be stunned.

Every move and word of this mysterious man before him constantly exceeded his expectations.

Just as he was about to speak, Feng Yi's eyes twitched slightly, he flicked his finger, and a divine light containing much information entered his brow.

Boom

In an instant, Feng Xiaozhong's aura shifted, his eyes becoming unusually bright, as if he had seen the Great Dao mysteries he was most interested in.

After a moment, Feng Xiaozhong regained his composure, his gaze toward Feng Yi carrying a hint of fervor, and he nodded.

"That will do."

Feng Yi's expression didn't change much; given his current realm and understanding of the Great Dao, he had in his hand too many things that interested Feng Xiaozhong.

After saying that, Feng Yi waved his hand; both figures vanished simultaneously, leaving only the Bronze Great Hall with its seal undone.

(End of chapter)