Supreme Warrior in the City

Now in the Human World, if reinforcement must be sent, they should primarily consist of the Human Clan. Of course, the Heavenly Court can send some people as well, but that would ultimately be meaningless. The Heavenly Court’s power in the Human World is naturally inferior to that of the Human Clan. Even though the Heavenly Realm’s strength is formidable, they can’t help from afar in times of urgent need; the Human World consistently holds the dominant position.

Sending people in under these circumstances is essentially aiding the Human Clan, and the Heavenly Court Master naturally would not allow such a thing to occur.

However, the principal didn’t say anything. He was also very concerned about the situation inside, but as the Heavenly Court Master mentioned, without understanding the situation, sending people in hastily would be suicidal.

The powerful individuals that Su Yang and his team brought are already a formidable force for the Human Clan. If these people were to be wiped out, sending more from the Human Clan to die would only make their situation more perilous. The current state of the Human Clan can’t withstand such a toll any longer.

Thus, the principal can only place hope in Su Yang now, hoping that as he promised, Su Yang can stabilize the situation within the Feather Spirit Palace.

If Su Yang can stabilize the situation in the Feather Spirit Palace this time and even gain some benefits, then the power of the Human Clan will surely be enhanced. At that time, perhaps the Human Clan might gain more voice within the Nine Realms!

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Behind the mountains of the Feather Spirit Palace, the Divine Master seeing that piercing red glow is extremely excited.

He took out a foot-long white jade bottle from his body, muttering some spells to open the bottle.

As the white jade bottle opened, a strand of red light in the sky slowly descended into the jade bottle.

The Divine Master was overjoyed, for this was a white jade bottle he had acquired early on, intending to use it to steal the Feather Spirit Palace’s inheritance. Today, it finally came to use.

Others are unaware of how powerful the Feather Spirit Palace truly is, but the Divine Master knows best. Once he gains control over its power, he can truly leap to become the master of billions of worlds. Hence, he won’t miss this opportunity.

Moreover, the being within the Feather Spirit Palace hasn’t awakened yet, providing the best opportunity to steal its power. Who can stop him now?

Even those humans and Heavenly Court members in front of the Feather Spirit Palace haven’t noticed any significant changes.

The Divine Master stood close to the Feather Spirit Palace, and to the people, it seemed the red light fell into the palace. No one expected someone behind the scenes would be stealing this red glow.

However, within the Feather Spirit Palace, someone sensed something was wrong.

The first to react was a towering giant tree.

The giant tree shook as if sending out a warning.

Following this, all the vines lifted up, swinging violently in the air as if demonstrating.

Even the vines twined around the three crystal skulls at the roots loosened and shook.

The crystal skulls, previously lamenting, finally freed themselves and fled in terror, rolling away.

Above the tree crown, the Golden Phoenix and the Three-legged Colorful Crow, sensing something amiss, took to the air, screeching angrily.

Su Yang, standing on a leaf, watched this scene in surprise, completely unaware of what was happening.

In fact, similar anomalies were occurring elsewhere, even in the small palaces outside.

The divine artifacts suppressing the small palaces seemed to awaken, rising into the air, shining and imposing as if provoked.

Around the small palaces, Wei Qing, hidden in a secretive spot, was also exposed.

And Yang Wudi, along with the Demon Clan, searching inside were dumbfounded by the artifacts’ transformations.

As the artifacts’ pressure intensified, these people struggled to bear it.

Ultimately, except for Yang Wudi, all others were overwhelmed by the artifacts’ power.

Wei Qing was slightly better, but still knelt in a disheveled state.

Yang Wudi desperately endured; although he didn’t fall, he couldn’t move a single finger.

Similar situations happened to people from the Buddha Domain and those hiding in a secretive location of the Ghost Realm.

People outside the Feather Spirit Palace only noticed its aura suddenly strengthening and its might intensifying. But nobody knew what happened inside or that the palace’s anomaly was due to someone outside stealing the red glow.

Seeing the Feather Spirit Palace’s transformation, the Divine Master merely let out a cold laugh.

”A bunch of dead things, what can they do to me?” the Divine Master chuckled coldly, ”Today, I’ll openly steal the Feather Spirit Palace’s legacy. In the future, I will trample all of you beneath my feet!”

The few nearby were puzzled, not knowing whom the Divine Master was talking to or what he was saying.

Nonetheless, the situation intensified, and the Feather Spirit Palace’s pressure reached its peak. The artifacts inside seemed to want to break through and attack the Divine Master.

However, the artifacts ultimately didn’t dare to leave hastily.

The true crisis within the Feather Spirit Palace isn’t only the overlapping spaces or the black aura. The real danger is what’s being suppressed; once these artifacts leave, no one knows what might happen.

The Divine Master sneered continuously, daring to steal the Feather Spirit Palace’s legacy because he understood its condition. Otherwise, how would he dare? Any random artifact could crush him!

While the Divine Master was continuously stealing these red glows, the person standing at the bottom of the Spirit Liquid Lake in the Rongshi Furnace Valley finally moved.

He looked up, and an ink-black aura shot out from his eyes, piercing the sky instantly.

After a brief pause, this person slowly stepped upwards.

In that instant, countless demon beasts within the valleys of the World Melting Furnace went berserk.

These demon beasts, seemingly threatened, shrieked, wailed, and trembled uncontrollably.

However, this person paid no heed to these creatures. After taking that step, he tilted his head back and let out a roar: ”Begone!”

The voice, like the eternal cry of a Demon King, tore through heavens and earth, bursting from the World Melting Furnace, traversing space, and within moments, was overhead at the Feather Spirit Palace.

A single furious howl, akin to a thunderclap accumulated over millennia, suddenly erupted over the Feather Spirit Palace.

Everyone was knocked to the ground by this sound, even the third generation Martial God, such a powerful existence, fell right on his backside.