轉碼失敗！請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀！After the Ninth Stage of Tong Sheng, it is the Seven Realms of Supreme Being.

Because the supreme experts stand above all others, people collectively refer to them as the Supreme Sovereign.

But the Supreme Realm also has seven divisions.

Supreme Being, Sovereign Lord, Lesser Heavenly Venerable, Greater Heavenly Venerable, Supreme Profound Venerable, Divine Venerable of Creation, Daoist Venerable of Chaos.

Except for the Quasi-Supreme, ordinary Supreme Beings are mostly just ordinary Supremes.

But a step higher, the number of Xia Tianzun experts became even rarer.

Each realm in the Seven Supreme Realms is incredibly difficult to ascend, with each upgrade's difficulty comparable to the combined challenge of all nine stages of the Saintly Path.

As you can imagine, the gap is substantial.

And at this moment, the blade that swept across the heavens and earth carried with it the might of a celestial emperor.

Even if it were just a small celestial venerated one, they wouldn't be able to resist.

"Soul-Chilling Bell!" Tian Ming Zang Huang directly summoned the quasi-emperor weapon, Soul-Chilling Bell.

The rest of the powerful figures also unleashed their full power, trying to withstand this blow.

Boom!

This strike, like shattering the heavens, caused Tian Ming Zang Huang to retreat. After all, he is a top three powerhouse of the Ten Domains of Burial Soil. He was merely knocked back.

However, the other three Burial Emperors weren't so lucky.

The Heavenly Spider Demon Venerable and the Swallowing Heaven Demon Python Clan's Burial Emperor both spat out a mouthful of blood.

Blood splattered, smashing the ground into ruin.

The headmaster of the Corpse Refinement Sect was even worse off. The corpse emperor he summoned took the full force of the blow directly to his head.

His physical body was incredibly sturdy, comparable to that of the supreme Corpse Emperor. However, under this single blow, he was cleaved in two!

"No!"

The Corpse Refinement Sect's sect master had bloodshot eyes and roared in anger.

He had entrusted most of his power to the Corpse Emperor.

The Corpse Emperor was destroyed, his combat power almost on par with the True Supreme.

This sudden turn of events stunned everyone.

No one had expected things to take such a turn.

Deep within the Spirit's Graveyard, a towering figure slowly approached.

With every step taken, the heavens and earth seemed to tremble, and layers of ripples appeared in the void.

He was a tall and imposing middle-aged man, his eyes holding a hint of world-weariness, his black hair cascading down to his heels.

Covered in countless scabs, each one a testament to time's passage, dusted with the residue of years.

He held a katana, as tall as a man, in his right hand. The blade was stained with congealed, dark red blood.

The devastating blade of light that just flashed moments ago came from his hand.

This figure, with an aura as deep and demonic as the abyss, made even the most powerful Supremes shudder in fear, their eyes filled with apprehension.

He was the very same figure who had been sitting in an ancient cave deep within the spirit graveyard, as motionless as a statue.

After sensing the aura of Jun Xiaoyao, he awoke!

Like a sleeping lion awakening, with one roar the mountains and rivers tremble!

"Could it be... that your cultivation is what's going on, Xiao Tianzun!"

Upon seeing this figure, Tian Ming Zang Huang and the others' pupils constricted suddenly.

They thought back to the terrifying ordeal over a decade ago.

Even those with the highest cultivation levels wouldn't dare to get too close.

And this man, it was then, the attendant who followed that taboo figure of the Jun family.

Even as a mere attendant, his cultivation was enough to sweep across the land.

At this moment, the middle-aged man's eyes were cold and emotionless, filled with a killing intent that seemed to consume everything.

It seemed to him that Tiān Míng Zàng Huáng and the others were nothing more than lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

The middle-aged man's gaze first fell on Ajiu.

Ajiu had also noticed him long ago.

"As expected, you have been guarding here all along, Demon King Li Xin..." A trace of sentimentality also appeared in Ajiu's eyes.

The middle-aged man's gaze finally landed on Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao was also looking at the man who had suddenly appeared.

To be honest, he had doubts.

Has this man been guarding the depths of the Spirit Cemetery all along

Although Jun Xiaoyao could feel that the man had no killing intent towards him.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have drawn that sword to save himself.

"You are..." Jun Xiaoyao's voice trailed off.

All the denizens of the burial ground present held their breath.

This suddenly appearing celestial being of a terrifyingly powerful, Xiaotian Zun level, just what is his origin

A middle-aged man walked step by step to Jun Xiaoyao's front.

Only when he got closer did Jun Xiaoyao discover that the man was covered in numerous shocking scars.

It's unimaginable that a man, with such severe injuries, could have survived.

The middle-aged man looked at Jun Xiaoyao, and in those eyes as black as an abyss, there was a trace of fluctuation that could not be concealed.

That look was actually laced with a hint of... contentment and affection.

The next moment, under the gaze of all the creatures of the burial ground.

This man, on one knee before Jun Xiaoyao, slowly knelt down!

"The White God King, Jun Wuhui's subordinate, the Eight Guardians of the Divine King, Li Xin, pay their respects to the young master!"

A resounding declaration, as if shaking the very heavens and earth!

The entire audience was stunned for a moment, and then one by one, the creatures from the underworld all stared in disbelief, their jaws agape!

A mighty celestial being, a powerhouse at the level of a Lesser Heavenly Venerable, actually knelt on one knee before Jun Xiaoyao!

This is absolutely mind-blowing, I'm getting goosebumps!

However, upon hearing this, the Heavenly Burial Emperor and others shrank their pupils, instinctively flashing a glimmer of fear in their eyes.

The White-Robe God King, Jun Wuhui, was the taboo figure of the Jun family who caused a stir in the ancient burial grounds ten years ago!

A ruthless warrior who reached the depths of the Burial Grounds and even sealed the entire realm!

To this day, hearing the three words "Jun Wu Regret," a look of fear still lingers in the eyes of Tian Ming Zang Huang and others!

However, the turmoil in everyone's hearts was nothing compared to the shock surging through Jun Xiaoyao's.

Before that, he had a vague suspicion. The taboo figure who had made a ruckus at the burial ground over ten years ago, might be his father.

But it has never been decided.

Now, the veil has been lifted slightly.

Once, one of the Eight Disciples under the father's command appeared.

Moreover, his cultivation is so powerful.

"Please stand, senior."

For his father's loyal followers, Jun Xiaoyao would not put on any airs.

Moreover, seeing the scars on Li Xin's body, Jun Xiaoyao could also imagine that the battle of burying the earth back then was definitely not so easy.

Li Xin managed to survive and has been guarding the Wàn Lín Cemetery ever since.

This kind of loyalty is touching!

"I, Li Xin, pledge my life to serve your family for generations to come, and I am willing to go through fire and water!"

"Now, on behalf of the young master, I shall eliminate all enemies!"

Li Xin rose to his feet, his saber held horizontally in his hand. A terrifying aura, like an abyss demon, surged out from him!

The Eight Desolations tremble, the Four Fields shudder, stars fall in disarray, and the Heavens perish!

Li Xin, under the command of Lord Wu Hui, is one of the Eight Commanders of the Divine King. He is known as the Demon King!

A katana, cleaving through sun, moon, stars and galaxy!

On the other side, Ajia, who was entangled in battle with Long Hai Zang Huang, also took a slight breath when she saw this.

Although she possessed powerful abilities with her unique eyes, she ranked last among the Eight Guardians of the God King.

While Li Xin had the bloodline of an ancient demon god coursing through his veins, he was once a formidable general under Jun Wuhui's command!

"Unexpectedly, the remnants of that year have managed to survive until now. Although you are a small celestial venerator, you were heavily injured back then. How much strength do you have left now"

Although Tian Ming Zang Huang and the others wore extremely grave expressions, they did not immediately withdraw.

Li Xin was covered in wounds, his aura impressive though who knew if he wasn't running on fumes.

And most importantly, the Burial Boundary Seal is about to be broken. When that happens, the powerful figures sealed within the Burial Boundary will appear. Even Li Xin won't be able to save the day.

Li Xin's gaze, cold and emotionless, swept over Tian Ming Zang Huang and the others. The saber in his hand pointed directly at the crowd of Burial Emperors.

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