A supreme being arrived, storming into the Jin Clan—an earth-shattering event that would send tremors through the Nine Heavens!
Jin Tai Jun, a figure renowned since the ancient times, was now being hunted down, her hair disheveled, her body drenched in blood, fleeing in utter disarray.
She was truly panicked, fearing that her collusion with the dark creatures had been exposed. Desperate to survive, she abandoned all dignity and rushed toward the deepest part of her clan’s territory.
No one along the way could stop her pursuer. Under the suffocating aura of a supreme being, everyone trembled, prostrating on the ground, unable to lift their heads.
Some tried to resist, forcing themselves to stand—only for their bodies to crack and explode, annihilated in both flesh and soul.
Cao Yusheng watched in horror, his hair standing on end, chilled to the bone. For the first time, he realized just how terrifying a supreme being could be. The gap between him and his old friend Shi Hao was now insurmountable—Shi Hao didn’t even need to strike; his mere presence crushed everything in its path!
The only reason Cao Yusheng remained unharmed was the protection of the little dog by his side.
As they advanced, spiritual energy surged, and rare stones lined the path.
“Collect them!” Shi Hao spotted a palace filled with stones—some radiating divine light, others swirling with chaotic energy—all extraordinary treasures.
“These are priceless relics! Some are fragments of Chaos Stones, others shards of World Stones!” the little dog exclaimed, practically drooling.
Such materials were invaluable for forging armor, weapons, or setting up formations. Even a True Immortal would covet a World Stone fragment.
Normally, entering this place would be nearly impossible—it was a heavily guarded stronghold of the Jin Clan. But today, Jin Tai Jun’s frantic escape had unwittingly cleared the path for outsiders.
An herb garden?
Ahead, a fragrant orchard appeared, filled with sacred fruit trees—golden peaches, crimson vermilion fruits, and violet-hued Qilin fruits.
This was no ordinary orchard. Some trees bore semi-divine fruits, each worth a fortune in the outside world.
Without hesitation, the little dog barked and pounced, biting off several fruits in one go.
These semi-divine trees were not prolific—each bore only a handful of fruits.
Seeing this, Cao Yusheng immediately joined the scramble, fighting the dog for the spoils.
Shi Hao was even more ruthless. He uprooted the entire orchard, soil and all, storing it in his spatial artifact—ordinary earth couldn’t sustain such divine trees.
He was essentially looting the Jin Clan’s foundation.
A long-life clan’s strength lay in its accumulated treasures, and these sacred trees were part of that heritage.
“Where’s the divine herb garden?” the little dog muttered, searching. Shi Hao was also on the lookout—that was his true target, a treasure even the Immortal Realm would covet.
The Jin Clan members were on the verge of tears. These were outright bandits, plundering everything in their path, even dismantling entire palaces.
Yet, they could do nothing. Kneeling in terror, they couldn’t even lift their heads to see the invaders’ faces.
“Damn it! This jade pavilion… is just a latrine?! A long-life clan needs something like this?!” Cao Yusheng cursed, nearly losing his temper.
He and the little dog fought over spoils while emulating Shi Hao, taking everything—including palaces. Only to realize one jade tower was, in fact, a lavatory.
Shi Hao was speechless.
“That’s for the children!” the little dog sneered, baring its teeth in disdain.
The kneeling clansmen wept. What kind of thieves were these? Even the latrines weren’t spared! What would be left after their rampage?
They had a sinking feeling—once these bandits passed through, nothing would remain.
For years, the Jin Clan had been the oppressor, demanding tribute from all clans. But today, they were the victims, openly looted by a supreme being.
Worst of all, their pillar of strength—Jin Tai Jun—was fleeing, covered in blood, unable to fight back. The clan’s morale shattered.
**BOOM!**
The ground shook as some palace formations activated, but these were no match for a supreme being.
“Jin Tai Jun, where do you think you’re fleeing? For colluding with the dark creatures, I’ve come to capture you in the name of the Immortal Realm!” Shi Hao shouted, pressing deeper into the Jin Clan’s heart.
“Ah, a divine herb!”
This was a forbidden zone—low hills wreathed in purple mist, ancient caves veiled in white fog, and palaces like a celestial realm.
A divine herb darted into the earth, attempting to escape.
“Seize it!”
But the area was sealed. Though the herb’s escape art was formidable, it couldn’t leave. Shi Hao yanked it from the soil—a golden ginseng, glowing like a miniature sun, illuminating the void.
Its thick roots made it resemble a tiny old man.
“It looks so sweet, I almost don’t want to eat it,” Cao Yusheng mused.
The little dog shamelessly crept closer. “Let me check—is this just a big radish?”
With an innocent expression, it suddenly bared its fangs and lunged—only to be swatted aside by Shi Hao.
This herb wasn’t for immediate consumption. Its essence would be extracted for alchemy later.
A major haul—was this the Jin Clan’s divine herb garden?
“Divine herbs are scattered. Even the Jin Clan likely only has a few. This garden held just one old ginseng,” Shi Hao guessed.
Meanwhile, Jin Tai Jun’s eyes turned icy. She realized her panic had led the enemy straight through her clan’s defenses, inviting disaster.
“Die!” she roared, halting abruptly to activate a formation meant to refine Shi Hao and his companions.
**BOOM!**
Shi Hao charged forward, breaking formations with the little dog’s help, closing in on her.
“Kill!”
The battle erupted instantly. Shi Hao unleashed the Grass Sword Art, flooding the sky with countless sword beams!
Jin Tai Jun’s heart chilled. This sword art was too powerful—was he truly from the Immortal Realm? No one in the Nine Heavens wielded such techniques.
Moreover, she knew every supreme being in the Nine Heavens by sight. Who was this?
She recalled the rumors—Wang Da had been captured by this very man. Now he had come for her. What was his origin?
**SHHIIING!**
That day, the Nine Heavens trembled as sword light pierced the heavens, slicing down stars!
In the chaos, Jin Tai Jun’s distraction cost her. A crimson beam from Shi Hao speared through her body.
“What?!” She staggered. Among the sword beams, one was uniquely unstoppable—piercing her palm and torso, leaving her grievously wounded.
This was a divine light Shi Hao had obtained from the heavenly tribulation—a remnant of the Immortal-Slaying Guillotine’s essence.
It was terrifying!
“Ahhh—!” Jin Tai Jun howled, her hair wild, her aura erupting as she fought desperately.
Now standing at the heart of the Jin Clan’s ancestral land, she activated their ultimate formation.
**SHHIIING! SHHIIING! SHHIIING!**
Beams of immortal light erupted—remnants of an immortal-slaying formation.
“Break it!” the little dog barked, tossing out formation flags to dismantle the array.
“Kill!”
Shi Hao roared like a demon king, his hair whipping wildly as he invoked the Primordial Chaos Monkey’s supreme art. His form expanded, filling the sky, towering like a god.
He reached out, as if to pluck the moon, while a phantom of a world-breaking ape loomed behind him.
His massive hand descended, aiming to flatten the Jin Clan’s ancestral land!
“Bad news! This formation has a remnant spirit—like a weapon’s artifact spirit. It’s controlling the array!” the little dog warned.
This was the Jin Clan’s trump card. With the spirit guiding the formation, its power was terrifying.
“I can only buy us a little time to escape!” the little dog yelped.
**WHOOSH!**
A gale howled as Shi Hao pressed forward, his colossal palm smashing swathes of the Jin Clan’s land, reducing palaces to rubble.
Only the formation’s protection kept everything from turning to dust.
The space warped, expanding infinitely—a dimensional trick of the Jin Clan’s formation. It felt like an ancient battlefield.
Shi Hao advanced, unleashing the Six Paths Reincarnation Heavenly Art. In an instant, six true paths of reincarnation manifested, his power overwhelming.
Jin Tai Jun, already missing half her body from earlier wounds, struggled desperately.
**SPLURT!**
Blood sprayed from her mouth as Shi Hao’s attack severed her head from her body.
“Did we do it?” Cao Yusheng gasped.
“Go! Now!” the little dog barked. They had reached the limit—if they didn’t flee now, the formation’s spirit would trap them forever.
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