Chapter 448: Lord of Eternal Night

When these words were spoken, every powerful Night Clan member nearby was shaken to the core, and they all knelt reverently toward the Altar, chanting prayers.

Yongye Zunzhu, that is a being from Night Clan myth and legend, has long transcended ordinary cultivation, roams the Space-Time River, seeking the true essence of Eternal Darkness, and is the Night Clan's genuine foundation and pillar of the heavens!

His will manifested; even if it is only a wisp of breath returning, it foretells that the Night Clan is about to undertake an earth‑shattering move!

Almost at the same moment, in another part of the Other Shore World, a Star Domain saturated with a towering sea of blood and endless murderous aura—Xuezu Zudi—also unleashed a terrifying roar that shook the Star River!

Sword sink, my child!!!

Amid the roar, deep within Xuezu Zudi, a ten‑thousand‑foot blood‑colored Divine Mountain that seemed built from endless living beings' skeletons trembled with a thunderous quake!

In the summit's Divine Hall, a middle‑aged man's figure, cloaked entirely in a blood‑red black robe, his aura as suffocating as Corpse Mountain Xue Hai, stepped out and appeared beneath the starry sky!

He is the contemporary Clan Leader of the Blood Clan, Xue Qiye!

Xue Qiye's eyes were blood‑red, fixed intently on the direction of the Ultimate Main Road, his gaze filled with endless sorrow, hatred, and a maddening killing intent!

Xue Jianchen is not only the most outstanding heir of the younger generation of the Blood Clan, but also Xue Qiye's own child, embodying all his expectations!

"Ants of the Nine Heavens Ten Lands! I and you shall not share the same sky!!"

Xue Qiye's voice, like the wailing of countless wronged souls, resonated throughout the Blood Clan's Star Domain.

"If it were not for the damned rule‑will of the Ultimate Main Road protecting us... I will personally lead the great army of the Xue Hai, flatten the Main Road, extract your souls and refine your marrow, and torment you for eternity!"

"Clan Leader, calm your anger!" Several Blood Clan elders, also exuding terrifying aura, appeared behind Xue Qiye; one of them said gravely, "Lord Xuezu has already issued a decree!"

Xue Qiye's body shivered, and he spun sharply: "Lord Xuezu, what command do you have?"

The elder's eyes flashed with dark blood, his voice cold and murderous: "Lord Xuezu's decree: Nine Heavens ants, their aura arrogant, killing our Blood Clan's Heavenly Pride, this vengeance must be repaid! Order the Clan Leader to immediately muster troops, dispatch the strong, and campaign in the Bian Huang! Unfold this world... and completely annihilate the great prelude of the Nine Heavens Ten Lands!"

"We shall strictly obey Lord Xuezu's decree!" Xue Qiye and all the Blood Clan's strong ones answered in unison, their voices shaking the starry sky.

"Pass on the Clan Leader's command!" Xue Qiye's eyes boiled with killing intent, "Elders Xuesha, Xueming, and Xuetu, immediately muster the three divisions of the Blood God Guard, dispatch troops to the Bian Huang! Spare no cost, tear open the defenses of the Nine Heavens Ten Lands for me! I will use the blood of the Nine Heavens Living Being to sacrifice Jianchen, my child!"

"Yes!"

Rumble—!

Deep within Xuezu Zudi, wave after wave of terrifying aura, far stronger than ordinary Other Shore beings and exuding iron‑blooded ferocity and blood‑thirsty darkness, awakened and erupted in succession!

War drums beat, and horns blared!

Dense ranks of Blood Clan elite troops, clad in blood‑red snarling battle armor, their eyes cold and blood‑lustful, began to line up out of the Xue Hai Secret Realm and the Corpse Mountain Bone Tombs, their murderous aura soaring to the heavens, merging into streams of steel flood, and marched swiftly and orderly toward the Bian Huang at the junction of the Other Shore and the Nine Heavens Ten Lands!

It was not only the Night Clan and the Blood Clan.

The defeat of Tongtian Peak, the fall of core Heavenly Prides such as Ye Junlin and Xue Jianchen, was like a massive stone cast into the tranquil Other Shore World, stirring a thousand layers of waves.

Many ancient and powerful races and sects, those sleeping or hidden old monsters, were all roused.

Streams of divine sense, angry, cold, or greedy, interacted and clashed in the shadows of the Other Shore World.

"Nine Heavens Ten Lands... has the fortune revived?"

"Ye Wuque? Six Great Extreme Realms? Feng Caichen? Peerless Sword Cultivator? Interesting..."

"The Night Clan and the Blood Clan have already moved; the Bian Huang will inevitably see war fires reignite. This is an opportunity..."

"Send the orders down, closely monitor the Bian Huang's battles, and act when the chance arises."

"In this lifetime, perhaps it is time to finally eradicate the chronic ailment of the Nine Heavens Ten Lands..."

The entire Other Shore World, because of this younger generation's peak battle defeat, is quietly undergoing profound and dangerous changes.

A oppressive atmosphere, like a mountain rain about to fall and wind filling the building, began to pervade.

Everyone knows that the Bian Huang, calm for a long time, is destined to face war fires more cruel and bloodier than any previous era!

At the summit of Tongtian Peak, the cheers gradually subsided, replaced by a complex mix of post‑battle exhaustion and exhilaration.

Many spectators, whether allies of the Nine Heavens or neutral wandering cultivators, began to leave one after another.

Their faces bore expressions of shock, emotion, or thoughtful contemplation.

Undoubtedly, after this battle, the names Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen will no longer be confined to the Nine Heavens Ten Lands, but will shine like brilliant stars, reverberating across the Zhutian Wanjie, becoming one of the era's most dazzling symbols.

Ye Wuque's faint golden aura gradually receded, he exhaled a long breath of murky Qi, and opened his eyes.

Although his complexion remained slightly pale and his aura had not fully returned to its peak, his gaze had regained its former depth and sharpness, and the terrifying hole in his chest had healed largely, leaving only a faint dark‑gold scar that testified to the previous battle's ferocity.

The healing effect of the Undying Indestructible Divine King Art and the Divine King Indestructible Technique is truly defying the heavens.

"Brother Ye, the injuries are no problem, right?"

Ao Tianyin strode forward with a tiger's step, asked with concern, his golden dragon pupils full of sincerity.

Geshu Wenyue also sheathed his sword and came forward, his gaze likewise fixed on Ye Wuque.

Feng Caichen had already sheathed his sword, standing quietly beside them, his white clothes brighter than snow, as if the world‑shaking sword slash that had just slain the twin evils were not his deed.

Ye Wuque rose, flexed his muscles and bones, and a faint crackling sound emanated from within, the sound of broken bones being fully rejoined and healed under the drive of powerful vitality.

He gave a slight nod to Ao Tianyin and Geshu Wenyue: "No problem, the injuries have almost fully recovered, it does not hinder movement."