Fantasy: Reject the Supreme Bone at the Beginning

49: The arrival of the Forest Clan caused a stir among the thousands!Tianhuang Mountain was enveloped in immortal clouds, with various teleportation Magical Artifacts and mounts traversing the sky.

Those carried were all kinds of Prodigies from major forces.

There were experts in body tempering, sword Dao Prodigies, and even successors of the Fire Saint.

All types of Geniuses were present, making it exceptionally lively.

”Everyone, the younger generation entering this Ancient Desolate Small World, life or death is irrelevant; each person’s fate is their own.”

”However, if this Old Ancestor finds out that any older generation strong Cultivator has suppressed their cultivation to secretly mix in, then don’t blame this Old Ancestor for being impolite.”

In mid-air, on a massive flying ship,

the leading Elder of an immortal force spoke.

His Aura of the Half-Saint Realm erupted, attracting the attention of countless people.

”Oh my, it’s the Half-Saint Ancestor of Xianling Ancient Sect, what terrifying pressure.”

”Xianling Ancient Sect, one of the eight immortal-level forces, has already arrived. The other seven should be arriving soon, right?”

”Hiss, those five leading young Prodigies behind Xianling Ancient Sect, are they the strongest Prodigies of Xianling Ancient Sect’s generation? Their strength looks so formidable.”

Disciples and Elders from countless forces on Tianhuang Mountain discussed animatedly, some looking at the Old Ancestor with awe.

However, where there was respect, there was also disdain.

”Old Ghost Qiu, what a grand Aura you have! Do you really think your Xianling Ancient Sect is the number one force in my Ancient Desolate Dao Domain?”

Not long after, another massive flying ship descended from the sky, emblazoned with the banner of the Sacred Emperor Sect.

An Old Ancestor radiating a scorching Aura stepped out of the flying ship, looking at the Half-Saint Ancestor of Xianling Ancient Sect with a face full of disdain.

”Hmph, Old Ghost Kuang, I don’t know if my Xianling Ancient Sect is the number one force in the Ancient Desolate Dao Domain, but I can confirm that your Sacred Emperor Sect is not.” The Half-Saint Ancestor of Xianling Ancient Sect retorted without mercy.

An Aura of unbridled majesty emanated from him, causing even the Spiritual Qi in the air to become restless.

This made the young Disciples of countless surrounding forces feel a chill, and they quickly left this place of conflict.

”Go, go, go, stay away from these two major forces, lest we get caught in the crossfire.”

”Such terrifying pressure, hurry, hurry! But I say, the people of Xianling Ancient Sect are really not a good...” A passing Cultivator said.

But before he could finish his sentence,

he was instantly crushed to death by the Aura of the Half-Saint Ancestor of Xianling Ancient Sect.

”Hmph, even if my Xianling Ancient Sect is at its worst, it’s not for you low-Rank small Cultivators to criticize.”

After saying this, the Half-Saint Ancestor of Xianling Ancient Sect gave Sacred Emperor Sect a cold glance, then piloted his flying ship away.

Leaving behind the Disciples of various smaller forces, who looked with pity at the passing Cultivator, who was now utterly dead.

”Alas, trouble comes from the mouth.” An Old Cultivator shook his head, then also left the area.

Cultivators like this, in the Ancient Desolate Dao Domain, countless numbers died every year.

If one didn’t know how to be cautious with their words when out and about, their death was deserved, and there was nothing to regret.

As time slowly passed, countless forces from the Ancient Desolate Dao Domain had now gathered in this place.

”Oh my god, it’s so slow, when will this Ancient Desolate Small World finally open?”

After waiting for a long time, many young Prodigies couldn’t help but complain.

”What are you rushing for? The Lin Clan and Gu Clan haven’t arrived yet. Do you think opening it is a pipe dream?” However, they were soon met with ridicule from other Cultivators.

Seeing this, the complaining Cultivators couldn’t help but shake their heads helplessly.

They were right; as long as the eight immortal-level forces of the Ancient Desolate Dao Domain didn’t arrive, the Ancient Desolate Small World wouldn’t open.

After all, in the Cultivation world, strength reigns supreme—this saying wasn’t just for show.

The strong always controlled more resources than the weak.

Enjoying more conveniences and always being superior to others.

After everyone waited for a moment longer,

above Sacred Emperor Mountain,

Boom!!!

A loud sound erupted, and a massive flying ship suddenly descended.

On the giant ship, a distinct Gu Clan Azure Bird banner was emblazoned, radiating endless azure divine light.

And enveloped by the divine light were the four most powerful supreme Prodigies of the current generation of the Gu Clan.

”The Gu Clan has arrived!”

”Legend says that the purest ancient Azure Bird Bloodline flows within the Gu Clan. Seeing them today, it truly lives up to its reputation.”

”Hiss! The two young Prodigies leading them must be the Ancient Prodigies of the Gu Clan who just emerged a few years ago. Their strength is truly terrifying.”

With the arrival of the Gu Clan, the discussions within Tianhuang Mountain reached a new climax!

”Has the Lin Clan Divine Son, Lin Xiao, arrived?” The first thing the Gu Clan’s Prodigy did after disembarking was to ask someone.

”Not yet, but he should be soon.” The young Cultivator who was asked was somewhat flustered, looking respectfully at the Gu Clan’s Prodigy.

The Gu Clan’s Prodigy nodded, returned to the flying ship, and said no more.

He only muttered to himself: ”Lin Xiao, oh Lin Xiao, what kind of person are you, after all?”

”Lin Kuang and I fought for decades thousands of years ago, and we were evenly matched. I didn’t expect you to defeat him so easily thousands of years later.”

”Could it be that fellow Lin Kuang, after sleeping for thousands of years, developed some problems?”

Thinking this, the Gu Clan Prodigy frowned.

Roar!!!

But just then, a earth-shattering Dragon roar suddenly echoed in the sky.

Immediately after, a colossal golden Dragon phantom appeared in the sky.

It emitted wave after wave of Aura like mountains and rivers collapsing, causing countless living beings to feel their Souls tremble slightly.

Everyone gazed towards the golden Dragon phantom.

They saw a massive warship slowly emerging from the clouds, flying towards Tianhuang Mountain.

”Oh my god, protected by the Luck Golden Dragon, the Lin Clan Divine Son has descended.”

”It’s Lin Xiao, it’s Lin Xiao! Lin Xiao is here! Lin Xiao, the Lin Clan Divine Son, hailed as the number one Genius of our Ancient Desolate Dao Domain, has arrived!”

”Truly worthy of the Lin Clan, what a grand spectacle! It’s far stronger than that so-called Xianling Ancient Sect.”

”Shh, brother, speak softly. The people of Xianling Ancient Sect are very petty; they kill anyone who speaks ill of them.”

Watching the Lin Clan warship slowly approach, not only the young Disciples but also countless older generation strong Cultivators couldn’t help but exclaim in awe.

”With the Lin Clan’s apparent strength now, I think it deserves the position of the head of the eight immortal forces!”

Some Sect Elders, second only to immortal forces, couldn’t help but say this upon seeing the scene.

”So this is the entrance to the Ancient Desolate Small World, Tianhuang Mountain!”

On the warship, Lin Xiao looked at the crowd on Tianhuang Mountain below and smiled.

Upon seeing Lin Xiao’s appearance clearly, countless female Disciples on Tianhuang Mountain all collectively fell into a lovesick daze.

”Oh my god, the Lin Clan’s Divine Son is so handsome! I want him!”

”Ten years unseen, Lin Xiao Divine Son’s cultivation and appearance have both risen another Rank.”

And at this moment, within the Sacred Emperor Sect,

Yu Liuli, who had always considered herself Lin Xiao’s rightful wife,

couldn’t help but grind her teeth in anger at this sight.