Chapter 7: Visitors from the Taichu Ancient Mine, Bloodthirsty Guests

Chapter 7: Visitors from the Taichu Ancient Mine, Bloodthirsty Guests

Chapter 7: Visitors from the Taichu Ancient Mine, Bloodthirsty Guests

With each message, one by one, great powers and notable figures rushed to the scene, each bearing generous gifts. Even those with past grievances sought to mend old wounds, for fear that one day the Western Sovereign might remember and turn them to ashes with a single palm strike.

On this day, the Yaoc Pool Holy Land was bustling with activity. Not only did the human heroes gather, but the myriad races from the depths of the cosmos also came to pay their respects. The presence of such luminaries made it a grand cosmic celebration.

"Ha, how could such a grand celebration go without us?" A voice, out of place and somewhat eerie, suddenly rang out.

"Who are you?" the Palace Master of the Nethergod Palace demanded.

Others also turned their gazes, curious about these latecomers who arrived empty-handed and showed no signs of respect.

Whose subordinates were these, to be so bold?!

After all, this was the grand ceremony for the Western Sovereign to establish his own lineage, a ceremony that even several Quasi-Emperors would observe with due respect.

Even though the Western Sovereign had yet to appear, who would dare show disrespect in such a setting?

Shaohua turned gracefully, her eyes narrowing as she looked in a particular direction.

"To be honest, we could be considered neighbors. We heard that the Western Sovereign is establishing his lineage here and have come to offer our congratulations."

It was a young woman, seemingly no more than twenty, her tone light and teasing. She casually withdrew a piece of Spirit Source, no larger than a fist, and threw it directly to Shaohua.

She had a graceful figure and a striking beauty, exuding an innate arrogance and a piercing, almost invasive gaze. Her body was encased in Violet Crystal Divine Armor, her feet touching no dust, and she was enveloped in a divine radiance, making her appear both noble and extraordinary.

Clearly, this woman was of great significance, far from being a frivolous person. Ordinary Saints might not have sensed her formidable power, but the few Quasi-Emperors present were already on high alert, feeling uneasy.

Anyone daring to cause trouble here must have some extraordinary backing!

Today might witness a shocking turn of events.

"Neighbors?" Shaohua took a step forward, her movements swift and precise, and appeared directly before the woman. She extended her long, fair hand, easily catching the Spirit Source and crushing it with a single squeeze.

To ordinary cultivators, a piece of Spirit Source would be a great blessing, but for the current Emperors, a fist-sized Spirit Source was hardly noteworthy.

None of the gifts presented by those present were anything but rare treasures. A mere piece of Spirit Source was laughable, almost an insult.

"Ah, so you are friends from the Taichu Ancient Mine. I apologize for my oversight. Since you've come, you are guests. Please, take a seat."

With one hand, Shaohua crushed the Spirit Source, while the other, without her noticing, had already placed itself on the woman's shoulder. A dazzling divine light bloomed between her fingers, clear and brilliant, and though her hand was long and fair, it seemed to possess a force of immeasurable weight.

No, it wasn't just a semblance. She inherited the Holy Physique Bloodline and had reached the Alternative Ascension realm, making her as formidable as a Perfect Holy Physique. She had bathed in the blood of the heavens, and beneath her seemingly delicate and frail body lay an incomparable strength.

The woman in Violet Crystal Divine Armor, though extraordinary herself, possessing an Imperial Bloodline and a cultivation level of Quasi-Emperor Seventh Rank, was no match for Shaohua. She was immediately forced to kneel.

Well, there was no actual seating for a banquet here. Saying she was to sit meant she was made to kneel before Shaohua!

The woman in Violet Crystal Divine Armor struggled fiercely but to no avail.

She was horrified. As a direct descendant of an ancient sovereign, her bloodline had not weakened over generations, and she believed herself to be no less than the offspring of ancient emperors and sovereigns. Yet, facing the daughter of the Western Sovereign, she found herself utterly powerless.

She carried a Forbidden Treasure Relic, personally refined by an Imperial, which should have protected her even against an Alternative Ascender.

But when it came to Shaohua, it didn't seem to matter much. That single hand not only crushed her shoulder bone but also cracked the secret treasure she carried.

What kind of daughter of the Western Sovereign is this? Could it be that I’ve encountered the Western Sovereign himself??

Otherwise, how could it be so terrifying!

"Princess Western Sovereign, you’ve gone too far."

At this moment, the man accompanying the violet-armored woman finally spoke up, "We came here with sincerity. Is your behavior a command from the Western Sovereign? Are you not afraid of causing conflicts between our elders?"

This man was exceptionally valiant and robust, exuding an aura of grandeur. He wore armor forged from Great Luo Silver Essence, with some parts even infused with divine metal.

He seemed like an ancient war god, emerging from the primordial ages. Earlier, he had kept his aura concealed, making him inconspicuous. Now, as he revealed his true power, he immediately drew the attention of everyone present.

The guests were taken aback upon hearing his words.

Those who had cultivated to the realm of a sage were no fools. Everyone could see that the man was addressing Shaohua as an equal, and the mention of their elders clearly pointed to the highest level of existence.

Combined with Shaohua’s statement that they were from the Taichu Ancient Mine, it was undeniable that this man was one of the Forbidden Zone Imperial Heirs!

"Indeed, the Taichu Ancient Mine has sent someone. A conflict is inevitable", someone whispered, as if they had anticipated this situation.

After all, the Yaoc Pool Holy Land was only about ten thousand miles from the Taichu Ancient Mine, making them neighbors in every sense.

For a Great Emperor to establish a sect here meant a long-term presence, which was no different from a direct confrontation. It would inevitably provoke the Forbidden Zone Imperial.

"Perhaps, we will witness the Western Sovereign in action. If we could see a Great Emperor battle firsthand, dying here would be worth it!"

An old sage with white hair spoke frankly, causing those around him to change their expressions and quickly distance themselves, inwardly cursing him.

You old fool, with your days numbered, you have nothing to fear, but the rest of us don’t want to be reduced to ashes in the aftermath of a great battle. We can only pray that it doesn’t come to that.

"I don’t know you, and I don’t care who your elders are. A mere coward hiding in the Forbidden Zone, daring to compare yourself to my mother, is simply laughable!"

Shaohua spoke with indifference, her words filled with derision. She didn’t bother to say more and immediately drew her sword to strike.

Her battle intent soared into the heavens, sweeping across the world, swallowing the eight desolates. Her first move was earth-shattering, shocking the world!

If the guests could think of it, how could she not be prepared? If the Taichu Ancient Mine remained passive, that would be the real surprise.

After all, the Yaoc Pool Holy Land was practically on the doorstep of the Taichu Ancient Mine. If there was no reaction, Shaohua would have to call her parents back to prepare for an Emperor War.

"Swish!"

A sword beam sliced through the sky, cutting through the chaos, turning the void into a black hole, as if creating a new world.

"You are provoking the Taichu Ancient Mine, inviting your own death!"

The unknown Forbidden Zone Imperial Heir was no longer calm. This single strike was too powerful for him to block, and he let out a roar, his face twisted in fury.

Even though his cultivation had reached the Ninth Heaven of Quasi-Emperor, and he claimed to be on the verge of ascension, he still found himself powerless against Shaohua.

If not for the sudden awakening of a supreme artifact within him, which resisted most of the sword’s power, he would have become a fallen soul under her blade!

(End of Chapter)

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