I, Suiren, will teach Ziyi how to make stockings.

Dian Jiuzhi gritted his teeth and uttered these words with difficulty. Every word seemed to carry a thousand-pound weight, like a heavy hammer, hammering relentlessly into the hearts of everyone on Shenjian Mountain.

But at this moment, despite everyone's reluctance, no one dared to stand up and question. Even those clan sword masters who usually acted high and mighty had lost the courage to stand up.

All of this stemmed from the vast disparity in power between the two sides. What a joke! Even the combined might of Huang Taiji, Ye Daozhi, and Wu Duoming couldn't hold out for a hundred breaths against that simple-minded man, let alone the man who, even before striking, exuded a chilling aura. Furthermore, their most powerful Sword Master, the Pure Nirvana, was already dead. What could they possibly offer in their struggle?

Huang Taiji, Ye Daozhi and the other two exchanged glances, each with a wry smile in their eyes. They all felt the same deep sense of powerlessness, as if all resistance was futile in the face of such a powerful force.

"Huangji Cave is willing to surrender!"

"The Floating Island is willing to surrender!"

"Blood Hand Castle is willing to surrender..."

Following the three's statements, the disciples of Divine Sword Mountain inexplicably felt better. People are strange like that. They aren't afraid of those who are much stronger than themselves becoming even stronger, nor are they afraid of those who were once inferior catching up. Instead, they fear the most when someone who was once on their level suddenly becomes stronger than them.

After the dust settled, Huang Taiji and the other two returned to their respective spheres of influence. After all, surrender was no small matter for them. Their disciples, having never witnessed the horrific methods of these three, would undoubtedly be extremely resistant to this matter. Therefore, they needed to return to make proper arrangements and appease the people.

As for Shenjian Mountain, many disciples have already witnessed the strength of these three people, so there is no need to explain further.

Inside the main hall of Divine Sword Mountain, the stern-faced Jiang Qisha sat firmly in the seat that had once belonged to the Mountain Master. On either side of him stood the red-dressed woman Hongdie and the burly man Dao Ge.

"Tell me everything that happened here in detail." Jiang Qisha had no expression on his face, and his voice was calm but carried an irresistible majesty.

Below, the elders of Shenjian Mountain and the sect's sword masters were lined up in an orderly manner. The three people in the lead were Dian Jiuzhi, Sword Master Jingxin, and the Great Elder.

Hearing this, Dian Jiuzhi took a step forward, took a deep breath, and recounted in detail the division of forces in the middle section of Shangcangyuan Land and everything that had happened since Honghuang City entered this place.

Jiang Qisha frowned slightly and lowered his head in thought for a moment.

"This Ye Chongren seems to be a person who cannot be underestimated. It is interesting that he can gain the trust of the ferocious beast tribe as a foreigner..." Jiang Qisha's mouth corners rose slightly, and a hint of interest flashed in his eyes.

The red-dressed woman, Hongdie, snorted coldly and said disdainfully, "Once we pull him out of the ferocious beast tribe, we'll know what secrets he holds."

Jiang Qisha slowly shook his head. "Don't worry. We came here by accident, just happened to encounter a space-time rift. As far as I know, within a year, the connection between the core area and here will be opened. When that happens, the forces in the core area will flock here to divide this place. We must seize this opportunity to lay the groundwork for our Seven Killings Hall and seek the greatest benefits."

"What are you going to do?" asked the woman in the red dress curiously.

Jiang Qisha curled his lips into a confident smile and slowly stood up: "Let's put the matter of Xiongye aside for now. The most urgent task is to reorganize the forces here and subdue all the eighth-level forces first."

Dian Jiuzhi's heart stirred, his eyes narrowing slightly. Of the remaining Level 8 forces, only the Xingyun Pavilion and the Fenglei Palace remained. These two factions were now aligned with Ye Chongren, and even Honghuang City was closely tied to them. If they attacked them, Honghuang City would certainly not sit idly by. A conflict was inevitable, and Ye Chongren's life was highly likely to be in danger in such a clash. Thus, a major threat would be resolved!

On the other side, in the distant Honghuang City, Shen Wancai was handling city affairs. Suddenly, a spy hurried in to report.

"Sir, according to the information we have gathered, major changes have occurred in the Floating Island, the Imperial Cave, and the Blood Hand Fort. It seems that some internal conflicts have broken out, but they were quickly suppressed."

Upon hearing this, Shen Wancai's brows furrowed in a frown, a sense of foreboding welling up in his heart. A situation like this happening to one faction might be a coincidence, but now that three factions were simultaneously experiencing unusual movements, there must be something fishy going on.

"What about Shenjian Mountain? What's the situation over there?" Shen Wancai hurriedly asked the spy.

"Just as the Ancestor Emperor predicted, civil unrest broke out in Shenjian Mountain. However, the news was temporarily cut off after that." The spy answered truthfully.

"Report..."

At this moment, another spy rushed in anxiously.

When spies pass on messages, they do not have to wait until all the useful information has been collected, but they pass on as much as they can so as not to miss the opportunity to fight.

"My lord, a strange phenomenon has occurred on Shenjian Mountain. It is said that three people descended from the sky and severely injured Huang Taiji, Ye Daozhi, and Wu Duoming in one fell swoop. Now, the four major forces have all submitted to these three people!"

Upon hearing this, Shen Wancai was stunned, his eyes widened, his face full of disbelief: "What did you say? Say it again?!"

……

Wind and Thunder Palace.

Ye Chongren slowly stood up.

Using absolute comprehension, he has now completely comprehended the two fragments of the Wandao Source Monument and imprinted them into his own Wandao Source Monument.

The sea of ​​divine power expanded several times again.

His realm also reached the sixth level of Hunyuan Wuji Daluo Jinxian.

"Not bad!" He was relatively satisfied.

As long as he goes to the Nebula Pavilion again and thoroughly comprehends their Myriad Origin Monument fragments, his realm will surely reach the seventh level of the Hunyuan Wuji Daluo Jinxian, and by then he will be considered among the top masters in the middle section of the Shangcang Origin Land.

Coupled with his own methods, he would not be afraid at all even if he met the Master of Pure Nirvana Sword who had not yet comprehended the power of domination!

But after reaching the seventh level of Hunyuan Wuji Daluo Jinxian, where can you get the fragments of the Wandaoyuan Monument?

Ye Chongren frowned. This was a problem.

At this moment, the door of the secret room suddenly opened.

Ye Chongren looked up and found Meng Kongchan running in with his chest bouncing.

"What happened?" Ye Chongren asked in confusion.

"Divine Sword Mountain, Imperial Cave, Floating Island, and Blood Hand Castle have all been conquered by three mysterious men, and now they are coming to attack us!"