One month later, in the Fengtian Immortal Dynasty's Fengtian Hall.
Su Yu sat at the head, his face grim, his gaze unpredictable, hiding a thunderous rage.
In the great hall below, only four leaders of the reincarnation great powers remained. One of the six immortal envoys had fallen, leaving only five.
"Who can tell me what happened in just one month? Why were so many cultivators in the Fengtian Immortal Dynasty slaughtered, including those of reincarnation?"
Su Yu suppressed his anger, his voice cold, his aura fluctuating, true immortal pressure filling the entire hall.
"Shen Tu, you go first and explain what happened."
Shen Tu's expression was somewhat unsightly, his blood qi depleted.
Taking a step forward, Shen Tu cupped his hands and said,
"Xu Jiu and I were pursuing Nalan Yong. When we found him, his cultivation had already reached the Ming Dao realm, and his methods were bizarre and powerful."
"His physique also became extremely strange, able to grow stronger with slaughter. At first, we could still suppress him with our cultivation, but as he escaped from our hands time and again, his cultivation grew more powerful and terrifying."
"In just one month, he could already fight peak Void Immortal experts. Xu Jiu, being careless, fell victim to Nalan Yong's poisonous hand. All pursuing cultivators perished, and only I managed to escape death by a thread."
Upon hearing this, everyone was terrified.
They were naturally clear about Nalan Yong's personal information.
He was merely a young master of an ancient clan. To the Fengtian Immortal Dynasty, the supreme overlord of the Yun Yu Realm,
He could be annihilated with a wave of a hand.
And he should have died. Now, not only was he not dead, but he had become even more powerful.
"Hmph, you and Xu Jiu shouldn't have been careless back then. If you had suppressed him with lightning speed, how could this situation have occurred?"
"Heh heh, who can't speak empty words? If you encountered the current Nalan Yong, you would also be helpless against him."
"Enough, be quiet."
Su Yu's cold shout made them stop arguing.
Then, Su Yu's gaze turned to the side of the reincarnation great power leaders.
"Tell me, what's going on with you? Where are Lu Jin and Wei Ji?"
From the reincarnation leader's side, a young man stepped out and bowed respectfully.
"Lu Jin has fallen, and Wei Ji's whereabouts are unknown. However, I suspect that the slaughter of reincarnation cultivators is related to him."
"Oh? What do you mean by that? Wei Ji has no reason to slaughter reincarnation cultivators, nor does he have the guts."
Su Yu was shocked. What was going on? It didn't make any sense.
"Wei Ji seems to have cultivated a terrifying demonic art, devouring the Dao fruits of his peers to enhance his own cultivation. I suspect that the incident of trespassing into the forbidden dojo was a trap he set, with the purpose of devouring the Dao fruits of his peers."
Su Yu remained silent. The entire Yun Yu Realm was in chaos because of these two.
A large number of cultivators were slaughtered, and reincarnation cultivators were in constant danger.
If it was indeed Wei Ji's doing, then it would be troublesome.
After a long pause, Su Yu seemed to have made a decision and spoke again.
"Nalan Yong has grown into a formidable force. Unless I personally intervene, it will be difficult to suppress him."
"As for Wei Ji, if he truly cultivates demonic arts, you may find it difficult to protect yourselves when you encounter him."
After a moment of silence, everyone tacitly looked up at Su Yu, as if guessing something.
"Please, Saint Son, come out of seclusion."
The Saint Son of the Fengtian Immortal Dynasty held an extremely special status. Saint Sons were all destined by heaven.
If Ye Yu had not fallen, he would have become the Saint Son of the Fengtian Immortal Dynasty.
And the original Saint Son of the Fengtian Immortal Dynasty was the Heavenly Mandate holder of the previous generation, whose talent and destiny were terrifying, not much inferior to Ye Yu.
"If the Saint Son were to come out of seclusion, the mere Nalan Yong would be insignificant."
"The Saint Son entered seclusion at the end of the ancient era and has not appeared for a thousand years."
"When the Saint Son entered seclusion, his cultivation had already reached the middle stage of the Void Immortal realm. After a thousand years, he has likely reached the True Immortal realm. Coupled with the Saint Son's terrifying realm-breaking combat power, there will likely be no opponents within the True Immortal realm."
Upon hearing Su Yu's words, everyone was greatly encouraged.
To become the lord of an immortal dynasty, one's cultivation must be powerful enough to suppress a realm.
But Saint Sons were different; they were the ones who could contend in all heavens.
The prerequisite was to be chosen by destiny and possess immense luck.
Su Yu stood up, lightly flicked his long robe, and spoke again.
"Esteemed sirs, this incident cannot be underestimated. You need to cooperate actively and be prepared to lure the two to the Juefeng Cliff. I will go to the Holy Palace to invite the Saint Son to jointly suppress this demonic rebel."
"As you command."
Everyone cupped their hands, their hearts involuntarily letting out a sigh of relief.
Then, Su Yu's figure disappeared from the head seat, and everyone dispersed.
...
The Holy Palace of the Fengtian Immortal Dynasty was the place where successive Saint Sons entered seclusion.
Once a new Saint Son was born, the original Saint Son would choose to leave this realm and venture into the myriad worlds.
The Holy Palace was hidden in the depths of the void within the Fengtian Immortal Dynasty, a separate space.
Su Yu arrived outside the void. After a moment of silence, he used his immortal power to transmit his voice.
"Saint Son, it's time to come out of seclusion."
As the words fell, the space remained silent.
Su Yu did not rush. Instead, he set aside his identity as the lord of the Immortal Dynasty and waited patiently.
After a long time, ripples appeared in the space.
Immediately after, space twisted, and colorful auspicious clouds descended from the sky, covering an area of a million miles.
Crimson clouds stained half the sky, and spiritual energy so dense it was almost crystallizing filled the entire space.
The great Dao's sonorous chants echoed, as if welcoming the return of destiny.
Immortal qi was ethereal, and auspicious signs appeared frequently.
*Tap!*
A faint sound of stepping on air was heard. The void in the sky split open.
A young man in white robes, like a banished immortal, stepped out with his hands behind his back, his every step blooming with flowers. Behind him, the light of the great Dao shrouded him, shining brilliantly.
The immortal light shot straight into the sky, emitting a radiant and holy glow.
The man's aura fluctuated, as if he had just broken through.
With every breath he took, his cultivation stabilized at the middle stage of the True Immortal realm.
Merely glancing at Su Yu, Su Yu felt immense pressure.
"Congratulations, Saint Son, on breaking through to the middle stage of True Immortal."
Su Yu's emotions were extremely complex at this moment.
Both surprised and amazed.
Surprised that the Saint Son had broken through to the middle stage of True Immortal, making him invincible in the Yun Yu Realm.
Amazed that he was no longer the strongest in the Yun Yu Realm.
Saint Son Tang Yun remained calm, his emotions neither happy nor sad.
He spoke faintly,
"Immortal Lord, why did you summon me out of seclusion? Has a new Saint Son appeared? If so, I can leave with peace of mind and venture into the myriad worlds."
Tang Yun had been nearly invincible in the entire Yun Yu Realm a thousand years ago, with no match except for Su Yu, the lord of the Immortal Dynasty.
However, bound by an agreement, he had to guard the Fengtian Immortal Dynasty and wait for the appearance of a new Saint Son before he could leave.
And he was a peerless prodigy, born under the stars.
His aspirations were not limited to the mere Yun Yu Realm, but to the myriad worlds, to those incomparably powerful great realms.
For example, the Heavenly Realm, the Demon Realm, the Monster Realm, the Asura Realm, and so on...!
Su Yu organized his thoughts and calmed his emotions before informing Tang Yun of the recent events in the Fengtian Immortal Dynasty.
Upon hearing this, a sharp glint flashed in Tang Yun's profound eyes.
Killing the Saint Son was an obstruction to his journey to the myriad worlds; how could he not hate it.
"Rest assured, challenging the Fengtian Immortal Dynasty is tantamount to slapping my face. No matter who the enemy is, facing me, they have no chance of winning."
Tang Yun spoke confidently, as Heavenly Mandate Sons possessed the confidence of being invincible.