After killing the three, the Imperial Weapon, the Purple-Gold Sky-Piercing Spear, which had been lying to the side, suddenly flew into the void. Seeing this, Yuan Zhexian immediately used his terrifying spiritual power to transform into a giant hand and firmly grasped the Purple-Gold Sky-Piercing Spear. Then, the spear flashed with golden light, shattering the giant hand formed by Yuan Zhexian's terrifying spiritual power. It then flew into the void and disappeared.
Looking at the vanished imperial weapons, Yuan Zhexian was extremely frustrated, saying, "These imperial weapons almost all bear the family soul imprint inscribed by their ancestral masters." With the death of their original owners, those imperial weapons bearing family soul imprints would automatically fly back to their respective families to await their next master. Imperial weapons represent a family's foundation and must not be allowed to be lost. Even supreme-level experts cannot stop these imperial weapons from returning to their families, unless they are supreme figures above the Quasi-Emperor level.
Afterwards, Yuan Ruochu finished recuperating and opened her eyes. Looking at Yuan Zhexian, she said, "Divine Child, where are those people? Now that my injuries have healed, I must deal with them. How dare they ambush me."
Seeing that Yuan Ruochu had recovered from her injuries, Yuan Zhexian smiled slightly and said, "I have already sent those people to the Western Paradise."
"The Western Paradise? What kind of place is that?" Yuan Ruochu asked, puzzled.
"Uh... it's like sending them to their deaths, no! It should be letting them dissipate into the world."
Yuan Ruochu was also shocked. Although he claimed he wanted to settle scores with those people, he estimated that in a real battle, he could only manage a draw, perhaps killing a few peerless geniuses. After all, the opposing side had three ancient geniuses and over twenty peerless geniuses, which was no joke. He was also shocked by the terror of his own divine son, who had not only wiped out everyone but also emerged unscathed. Looking at Yuan Zhexian's current appearance, he was quite puzzled, "Divine Son, why did you disguise yourself?"
"Because it's peaceful. And I can be the sixth one," Yuan Zhexian chuckled.
"Sixth brother? What's sixth brother?" Yuan Ruochu asked, still puzzled.
"You're like a walking encyclopedia of questions. So many questions. Lao Liu is a cunning guy, he specializes in scheming against people."
"Oh. So that's how it works. Then I want to be the sixth one too," Yuan Ruochu said earnestly.
Then Yuan Zhexian stretched out his fist, pulled out his middle finger, and pointed it at Yuan Ruochu.
Looking at this strange gesture, Yuan Ruochu asked again, "Divine Child, what is this all about?"
I despise you.
"Oh. So this gesture means contempt. You're really knowledgeable, Shinji. I've learned something new."
"I..." Yuan Zhexian was speechless.
After a series of events, there was still one day left before the Enlightenment Tea was born. Yuan Zhexian and Yuan Ruochu also quickened their pace to the place where the Enlightenment Tea would be born.
A vast lake, in the very center of which is a tiny island, barely large enough for a dozen people to stand on. Countless finger-sized green tea leaves float on the island. A beam of white light shoots upwards from the edge of the island. Meanwhile, the essence of heaven and earth continuously drips down from the sky, nourishing the green tea leaves. Each drop of this essence, upon landing on a tea leaf, releases a surge of Daoist energy. However, this energy is fleeting, vanishing in an instant.
The area around the lake was already packed with people; countless disciples from immortal imperial clans, dynasties, and holy lands had gathered there. Everyone was likely to fight tooth and nail for this peerless treasure, even for a single tea leaf.
At this moment, some disciples from the Immortal Holy Land couldn't sit still any longer and were eager to collect the tea leaves ahead of time. They flew towards the small island in the center of the lake. However, when they were still a hundred meters away from the island, a white light flashed, and the disciple from the Immortal Holy Land was instantly blasted away by the white light, flying dozens of miles before crashing into a distant mountain peak and falling unconscious. The others then said, "It seems that we cannot forcibly collect this Enlightenment Tea until it is officially released."
The Yuan clan members arrived one after another. Upon seeing them, the crowd's eyes flashed with ruthless intent. Some feared the Yuan clan's strength and wanted to eliminate them, while others sought revenge for their disciples. Most of the people present harbored their own thoughts as they looked at the Yuan clan members.
Upon seeing the arrival of the Yuan Clan, a voice rang out. "How dare you show yourselves?" The speaker was Ao Xu, the dragon prince of the True Dragon Clan.
"Oh. Why don't we dare to show ourselves?"
Ji Jingtian spoke on behalf of the Yuan Clan. After all, Ji Jingtian was the strongest among the Yuan Clan members present, and as a servant of the Divine Child, he was fully capable of representing everyone.
"Your Yuan Clan's Divine Son has been brutally slaughtering our clansmen and disciples. This deep-seated hatred must be avenged by wiping out the entire Yuan Clan." Since the Xuanmen Divine Son's defeat and escape at the hands of Yuan Zhexian, news of Yuan Zhexian's disguise and subsequent massacres has spread. Everyone now knows that Yuan Zhexian is the one who killed their clansmen and disciples.
Then, the Dragon Prince of the True Dragon Clan looked at Ji Jingtian and sneered, "You were originally the Divine Son of the Ji Family, but you have fallen so low as to become a servant of the Divine Son of the Yuan Clan. How dare you show your face here? You have truly tarnished the reputation of a forbidden monster."
Ji Jingtian replied calmly, "The terror of the Divine Child is beyond your comprehension. The Divine Child will surely suppress all invincible beings in this world, and it is an honor for me to become one of the Divine Child. You are merely stepping stones for the Divine Child to become an Emperor and an Immortal. What right do you have to be so arrogant? Besides, do you think you can surround and kill us with your True Dragon Clan and some scoundrels? Aren't you being too confident?"
"Then we'll join you too." Immediately, another group of people appeared around the Dragon Prince of the True Dragon Clan.
The Divine Child of the Mysterious Gate.
The Golden-Winged Roc Clan's divine son, Little Roc Emperor.
The divine son of the Tiancang clan.
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