“In that case, I will immediately take you into my Immortal Abode and then gather my fellow disciples.” As Chen Xuan spoke, seeing Qiu Zixian nod, he immediately waved his hand, and a ripple appeared. Qiu Zixian disappeared without any resistance.

After taking Qiu Zixian into the Northern Underworld Immortal Mansion, Chen Xuan closed his eyes slightly, stretched out his right hand, and began to exude a profound aura. Soon, he deduced the location based on the cause and effect of the disciples Bai Qianhuan, Liuli, and Xuanhao who had entered the mansion.

After a few breaths, Chen Xuan slowly opened his eyes and looked to the north, saying, "It seems that these people have suffered quite a loss before, and they have gathered together early on, which makes it easier for me to find them."

wow——

After saying this, Chen Xuan unleashed the power of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and disappeared in a single step.

at the same time.

As the ancient immortal array emptied, the geniuses of all races returned defeated. The various races' teams, which had hastily parted ways to venture out, all tried, intentionally or unintentionally, to find out the whereabouts of the cultivators from the Flame Dragon Realm during their adventures.

Meanwhile, the other unfortunate disciples of the Flame Dragon Realm Holy Land have already clashed with the cultivators of the myriad races they encountered, and have even engaged in fierce battles.

As the final battle spread, more cultivators from all races spread the word, and these once incredibly confident disciples of the Holy Land fled in disarray.

Some were lucky enough to encounter Dao Yi, Zi Qing Shuang Jue, Xia Jiuyou, and others who had temporarily separated during their escape, and the situation immediately reversed.

However, after Tianyi and the others reappeared, the situation changed completely.

If it were just one or two disciples from the Flame Dragon Realm, they might not be able to alarm the true prodigies and saints of the myriad races who had reached the Void Reversal Realm. However, Dao Yi and the others had direct cooperation with Chen Xuan.

The Devouring Star Void was in an uproar. At first, Dao Yi, Han Jiuling and others were relatively calm and could easily defeat the holy sons of the same level who came. However, as time went on, three, five, ten or more people of the same level or even stronger appeared, and Dao Yi and others could only flee.

Of course, under these circumstances, no one had any intention of continuing to explore the Star Void Wasteland, and they immediately turned around and rushed towards the entrance of the Flame Dragon Realm.

Seeing this, the growing number of cultivators from all races were unwilling to give up easily and pursued them relentlessly, fighting and fleeing all the way. Dao Yi and the others were forced to repeatedly curse them as beasts.

Fortunately, with the help of powerful holy sons and daughters such as Dao Yi and Xia Jiuyou covering the rear, nearly a hundred people managed to safely retreat to the domain opened up by the Immortal King at the entrance to the Flame Dragon Realm and gather there.

The domain opened up by the ten Immortal Kings is not something that a mere few hundred years of Void Realm cultivation can shake.

Thus, a scene of confrontation and insults ensued between the two sides.

The disciples of the Flame Dragon Realm were attacked without provocation, and all of them were injured, even using up many of their life-saving items. Separated by the barrier, the two sides immediately engaged in a war of words.

"Those Zerg, and that damned Holy Son of the God-Demon Race, aren't you all so arrogant?" A disciple of the Nine Netherworlds, standing high above, pointed at the landscape, his face flushed, and shouted in a voice that could be heard for miles, "Come on, come on, if you have the guts, come in here, and see if I don't beat you vermin to a pulp!"

"That's right, you ants, a rabble, only dare to take advantage of others' misfortunes to launch sneak attacks. Bah! You have no ability to seize the treasure, so you try to use such despicable means to kill and steal it!"

"Is this all you have the nerve to look down on the cultivators of my Flame Dragon Realm? Where is your shame? Oh right, you're either beastmen or demons, anyway, you're not human, and your skin is as thick as a city wall."

……

Giving sermons, scolding, and mocking in front of the enemy has always been a specialty of the human race. This practice is still prevalent not only among the younger generation but also when the Imperial Pass is fighting against the alien army.

The most outstanding holy sons and daughters among the myriad races were verbally abused by the disciples of the Flame Dragon Realm, their faces turning extremely ugly. However, they dared not attack the Immortal King's barrier, and since they were already in the wrong, they could only endure the abuse unilaterally.

Some self-righteous groups, unable to bear it any longer, immediately waved their hands coldly and left.

Some weaker groups, though desperately yearning for the Seven-Colored Divine Stone, could only helplessly give up in the face of the overwhelming force of the assembled Immortal Kings.

"Hey, you kids, don't go! Weren't you chasing us fiercely just now?"

"Come on, don't leave if you've got the guts, fight me for another three hundred rounds."

"Oh no, I jumped out, oh no, I jumped back in. Hit me, hit me, you idiot."

……

"puff!"

Many cultivators from various races nearly vomited blood upon witnessing this scene. However, the victor is king and the loser is villain. They had lost, and what could they do despite their resentment? Were they supposed to defy the odds and directly confront the void barrier set up by several Immortal Kings?

"You, all of you, don't be so smug. Three thousand years from now, when the border regions are fighting against the alien armies, your Flame Dragon Realm will be the main force. If you are still as pathetic as you were back then, I'll see how you will have any face left in this world!"

"Humans are all talk and no action. In three years, your fortified passes will be breached, and we'll have to bail you out. People like you don't even dare to cultivate immortality; you're just wasting resources!"

……

Just then, the void twisted, and a cold voice resounded in all directions.

"Oh? You're so confident that our Flame Dragon Realm can't even defend its border cities and towns, and we need your Heavenly Demon Clan to help us?"

wow——

Everyone looked up at the sound and saw a huge rift open in the void. Then, a handsome young man with snow-white hair and dressed in black walked out, followed closely by a young disciple who was dozens of meters tall.

"It's you, Chen Xuan!"

"Hmph, Chen Xuan, if you can hand over the Seven-Colored Immortal Gold, and once my Winged Clan's Holy Maiden's strength has increased significantly, then during the border wars, if you cannot withstand the onslaught, my Winged Clan will have the resources to help you!"

"Indeed, there is also my ancient demon race. In that battle, if my generation of masters had spared no effort to help you resist, perhaps the border defense line would have already been breached by the army of strange creatures!"

……

Upon hearing these words, Dao Yi, Han Jiuling, Xia Jiuyou, Yao Guang Shengzi, and others within the distant barrier all turned pale. They had heard many such legends since they came here.

Everyone looked at Chen Xuan, who stood with his hands behind his back in the void, wondering how he would answer such a pointed question.

Upon hearing this, Chen Xuan glanced at the Void Realm disciples gathered from all races and sneered, "A debt from over ten thousand years ago, you're asking me for it now? Do I, Chen Xuan, owe you anything?"

"Shameless villain!"

"ungrateful!"

……

Facing the crowd's shouts and curses, Chen Xuan continued, "In the ancient battle of immortals, how many powerful beings of my human race perished, and how many powerful beings of your so-called myriad races also died in battle?"

"The God-Demon Clan, others may not know, but do you think I don't?" Chen Xuan pointed at the God-Demon Clan's ranks and cursed, "In the decisive battle at the Immortal Ancient Imperial Pass, your God-Demon Ancestor hid in the void and dared not fight, wanting to preserve his strength. Afterwards, he was purged by the earth. If not for that, would your God-Demon Clan be so humble?"

"And you, the Winged Clan and the Celestial Clan, your clans are now powerful. In the Immortal Ancient War, has any of your Great Emperors participated, or died in battle?"

……

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