Supreme Lord of Towers

In the Thunder Province, within the resplendent headquarters of the Thunder Demon Clan, numerous Life Steles stood tall!

Crack. Crack.

Yet at this moment, massive cracks appeared atop these steles, before they exploded entirely, shattering into countless stone fragments scattered across the ground.

“No! This can’t be! The Eldest Young Master and the ten elders have all fallen! What on earth is going on?” A Thunder Demon Clan expert guarding the grand hall suddenly became more horrified than a dead man, utterly unable to accept the reality before him.

He must know, after all, that their Eldest Young Master was a Tier Six Divine Spirit Descendant at the Quasi-God Realm.

In the Yellow Cloud World today, there weren’t many who could pose a threat to him.

But now, he has suddenly perished.

Who could have possibly done this?

“Could it be that the strong from the Human King Hall killed the Eldest Young Master and the others?” Another Thunder Demon Clan expert said through gritted teeth.

From what he knew, their Eldest Young Master had gone to the Cang Province this time to seek revenge against Ye Chen.

And backing Ye Chen was the Human King Hall.

So, besides the experts from the Human King Hall, he really couldn’t think of anyone who would kill their Eldest Young Master.

He certainly didn’t think Ye Chen possessed the strength to slay their Eldest Young Master.

After all, Ye Chen had only just stepped into the Nascent Soul Realm, and in front of their Eldest Young Master, he was as insignificant as an ant.

“Damn it, it must be Ye Chen who got the Human King Hall’s experts to do it. We must quickly report this matter to other races.”

“Exactly, Ye Chen killed so many Divine Spirit Descendants, the forces behind them are eager to tear him apart. As soon as they all mobilize, no one will be able to save Ye Chen.” Those two Thunder Demon Clan experts said coldly, their eyes emitting a terrifying murderous glare.

Soon, they spread this message, immediately alerting many Outer Realm races’ experts.

“I never thought Ye Chen, that little brat, has already left the Human King Hall! This time, no one will be able to save him.” In a city within the Southern Heaven Domain, a Nascent Soul Realm expert from the Soul Race said coldly.

He was the clan uncle of Hun Zhu, and this time, he entered the Yellow Cloud World to avenge Hun Zhu.

After all, Hun Zhu was an extraordinarily rare genius among them, whose future achievements were limitless.

Yet she was brutally killed by a native of the Yellow Cloud World.

This was an immeasurable loss for their lineage.

Thus, they must eliminate Ye Chen to avenge Hun Zhu’s death.

…

“Lord Beimi, we have news of Ye Chen, that little brat!” At this time, in another region of the Southern Heaven Domain, a Demon Race expert reported to a silver-haired man with immense respect.

The silver-haired man, like Beimi Xiong, came from the Celestial Demon Race.

However, his cultivation was much stronger than Beimi Xiong’s, having already entered the Quasi-God Realm.

It was unimaginable how terrifyingly powerful he was.

“Speak! Where is that vile ant? Daring to kill people from the Celestial Demon Race, no one in this world can save him.” The silver-haired man said expressionlessly.

“According to the message from the Thunder Demon Clan, that little brat is hiding in the Cang Province, and it seems there are Human King Hall experts protecting him. Even Lei Lie has already died at their hands!” said the Demon Race expert.

“Hmph! That useless Lei Lie really is worthless, couldn’t even deal with the Human King Hall people. Looks like I have to personally take a trip to the Cang Province.” The silver-haired man said coldly.

He, as a Quasi-God Realm expert of the Celestial Demon Race, was much more powerful than Lei Lie.

After all, the Celestial Demon Race was the royalty among all demons, their bloodline incomparable to the Thunder Demon Clan.

So, even if he wasn’t a Celestial God Descendant, his strength was still greater than many Celestial God Descendants.

Even in the entire Yellow Cloud World, there weren’t many that could match him.

Thus, he couldn’t believe he wouldn’t be able to crush Ye Chen, that insignificant human ant.

If anyone dares to stop him, they’ll all have only a dead-end.

Even the strong from the Human King Hall are no exception.

…

Not long after, many Outer Realm races soon set out for the Cang Province.

However, at this time, one-third of the Cang Province had already been transformed by the World Divine Tree.

The World Laws in these areas had become indistinguishable from those in an eighth-class realm.

Without Ye Chen’s permission, only experts below the Nascent Soul Realm could enter.

Otherwise, they would be wiped out by the power of the World Laws.

Furthermore, the scope of the World Divine Tree’s transformation was rapidly expanding.

Within ten days, it might cover the entire Cang Province.

By then, the humans living here wouldn’t have to worry about being governed by the Outer Realm races.

As long as the Overlord is present, they can definitely sweep away all the invading Outer Realm races.

…

“Damn it! What’s going on?”

“Why has the area ahead turned into an eighth-class realm? We can’t even get close.” At this time, high above a never-ending mountain range in the Cang Province, many Quasi-God Realm experts from the Outer Realm races had expressions as though struck by lightning, barely able to believe their eyes.

These Quasi-God Realm experts had come to the Cang Province to demand justice from Ye Chen after receiving the Thunder Demon Clan’s message.

There were as many as forty or fifty of them, fearless even if there were Human King Hall experts protecting Ye Chen.

This time, they were determined to tear Ye Chen to shreds.

But now, they were all dumbfounded.

Because the area ahead, its laws had become identical to those of an eighth-class realm.

If they forcibly intruded, they’d face the danger of being completely wiped out physically and spiritually.

How are they supposed to avenge themselves against Ye Chen?

“Look quickly, it’s Lord Beimi Geng of the Celestial Demon Race. It seems he’s here to seek revenge on Ye Chen, too!” At this moment, many Outer Realm experts exclaimed, their gazes collectively drawn to a silver-haired man, full of thick apprehension.

That silver-haired man was precisely Beimi Xiong’s clan brother, Beimi Geng.

“Hmm? The Yellow Cloud World is clearly a seventh-class realm, how can such a place exist?” Beimi Geng’s brows furrowed tightly, shocked by the scene before him.

He initially planned to personally kill Ye Chen to avenge Beimi Xiong.

But he hadn’t expected that he couldn’t even approach this place.

It was an outright slap to his face.

“Looks like we’ll have to send someone inside to investigate.”

A middle-aged man in black robes said with a face as pale as iron.

He was the clan uncle of Hun Zhu, Hun Yan.