The gazes of everyone from the Emperor Immortal Sect were fixed on Zhongxuan Mountain, expressions varying, but all tinged with excitement.
Ninety thousand years ago, the Emperor Immortal Sect was suppressed by a coalition of the Fierce Sun Heavenly Sect, the Heaven Suppressing Ancient Sect, the Ancient Demon Country, Ziwei Sacred Land, and the Great Western Heaven Temple—five Great Emperor Immortal Sects—and was ultimately forced out of Zhongxuan Mountain, only to return to the Southern Domain Ancestral Land.
After ninety thousand years, the Emperor Immortal Sect has finally returned to Zhongxuan Mountain.
This feeling of excitement was indescribable.
Standing at the back, Ao Rulong watched the scene with immensely complicated emotions.
Before he came here, he could never have imagined that things would evolve to what they were now.
He had thought it would be a person from the Revenge Lineage, but unexpectedly, it turned out to be a young man who even appeared to command the actions of those from the Revenge Lineage.
Today, the Fierce Sun Heavenly Sect had completely declared its demise,
A dominator that had stood in the East Desolate for millions of years now directly faded into dust.
All of this, because of this young man named Ye Xuan!
Ao Rulong could even imagine that this name would inevitably resonate throughout the Daozhou Continent in the future!
Even now, the dominators of the entire East Desolate would probably remember the name Ye Xuan.
Just thinking that he was now at the mercy of this person, Ao Rulong felt an urge to die.
Unfortunately, he had been completely stripped of all his power by Qiao Xinyu, making it impossible even to take his own life.
The decaying wooden coffin completely cleaned up Zhongxuan Mountain, then flew directly out of it.
The eight Coffin Carriers who had originally left with the coffin reappeared, carrying the wooden coffin away without saying goodbye, presumably heading towards Xiling.
As for the Sword Coffin that contained Ning Zongtang’s body, it had disappeared from sight.
This confirmed that Ning Zongtang was now securely entombed.
Ye Xuan checked around and found that Ning Zongtang’s grave was in the northwest of Zhongxuan Mountain, informing his father-in-law, Zhou Zihuang, of this.
In due course, the people from the Emperor Immortal Sect would naturally build a tomb for him so that future generations would have a place to worship.
Ye Xuan called out softly, and a group of people headed towards Zhongxuan Mountain.
From this moment on, it declared to the world: Zhongxuan Mountain belongs to the Emperor Immortal Sect again!
The many dominators of the East Desolate who had been secretly watching this battle were long unable to recover from their shock.
It was all too astonishing...
The Fierce Sun Heavenly Sect had indeed perished.
This was unexpected by everyone.
A great Sect had turned to dust and dispersed.
For a moment, many cast their gazes towards the southern part of the East Desolate.
There, three overlords resided:
The Heavenly Dragon Dynasty.
The Myriad Artifacts Saint Sect.
The Medicine Pavilion.
Judging from the situation, these three overlords would inevitably clash with Ye Xuan.
If this had been before, probably no one would have thought much of it.
But now that the Fierce Sun Heavenly Sect has been wiped out, no one would dare to underestimate this young man any longer.
The Heavenly Dragon Dynasty.
The Imperial City—Dragon Abyss City.
The news of the obliteration of the Fierce Sun Heavenly Sect swept across with terrifying speed, more shocking than the fall of the Fierce Battle Sect, Qianyuan Cave Heaven, and the Blood Killing Sect.
After all, the Fierce Sun Heavenly Sect was a true top-tier dominator of the East Desolate.
It was gone just like that, who could have thought?
For a moment, cultivators within the dynasty who knew they had enmity with the one who destroyed the Fierce Sun Heavenly Sect began to feel panicked.
Even in the magnificent Imperial City Dragon Abyss City, there were voices fearing that their dynasty might be next.
The ancient and distinguished families were even more direct, advising the Emperor of the Heavenly Dragon Dynasty one after the other.
However, just as these ancient families had just made their representations, the Human Emperor of the Heavenly Dragon Dynasty issued an order: seven days later, a banquet would be held in the most famous Immortal Pavilion in the Imperial City Dragon Abyss City, inviting Ye Xuan.
The Myriad Artifacts Saint Sect and the people from the Medicine Pavilion would all make appearances.
The four major families and the ten great surnames of the Imperial City of the Heavenly Dragon Dynasty would all be present.
The Heavenly Dragon Human Emperor would also show up in person to speak with Ye Xuan.
Once this news spread, rumors flourished in the streets, some saying that the Heavenly Dragon Human Emperor was frightened and chose to actively lower his head to seek peace.
Others felt that the Heavenly Dragon Human Emperor’s move was the right choice.
After all, the grudges between the Heavenly Dragon Dynasty and Ye Xuan were not to be considered significant.
However, after the matter involving the Fierce Sun Heavenly Sect, this not-so-serious matter had to be taken seriously.
If Ye Xuan were to head south to the Heavenly Dragon Dynasty, and at that time brought those monstrous strongmen for a sweeping assault, directly turning the Heavenly Dragon Dynasty to ashes, there would be nowhere to take one’s grievances.
Meanwhile, at the same time.
Within the Divine Dragon Azure Sea of the Long Family, there was also a sense of shock.
Especially among the new high-ranking officials, they all expressed their admiration for their ancestors.
It was fortunate that the ancient ancestor had the foresight to deal with all those who bore a grudge against Young Master Ye Xuan, so as to appease him.
The matter with the Fierce Sun Heavenly Sect proved that the ancestor’s actions were absolutely correct.
In the following time, all matters discussed in the East Desolate revolved around Ye Xuan, the Fierce Sun Heavenly Sect, Zhongxuan Mountain, and the Emperor Immortal Sect.
An event from 90,000 years ago seemed to be brought up again at this moment.
Many heard about that piece of history for the first time.
And returning to the Li Mountain Sword Pavilion’s Third Peak, Song Qilin could hardly conceal his shock.
"Young Master Ye really did it..."
Putting down the Jade Scroll that recorded the message, Song Qilin looked toward Zhongxuan Mountain and murmured softly to himself.
At this moment, he finally understood the words Ye Xuan spoke after leaving the Sword Tomb.
He and Ye Xuan truly were not from the same world.
The gap was too great, the things his eyes could see were simply not on the same level...
"Junior Brother Song, that guy you admire seems to have quite an extraordinary background," a woman’s voice rang out.
Following that, Fang Xinyan, clad in a red robe, flew and landed beside Song Qilin, her gaze also turned toward Zhongxuan Mountain.
"Senior Sister," Song Qilin came back to his senses and greeted Fang Xinyan with a bow.
Fang Xinyan lifted her hand, indicating that Song Qilin need not be overly courteous, her enchanting red pupils filled with a trace of obsession, "Such a man, how rare they are in this world..."
After Song Qilin returned to the mountain, she had come to know.
The person who had caused the swords to rise in the East Desolate was indeed Ye Xuan.
She had declared that only such a man was worthy of her, Fang Xinyan.
But now she knew that such a man, she might not be worthy of.
However, Fang Xinyan was not one to easily lower her head, so she set a new goal for herself, one day she would stand in front of Ye Xuan and say, "From now on, you will be my man, Fang Xinyan!"
Seeing Fang Xinyan’s obsessed look, Song Qilin could not help but smile bitterly in his heart, filled with a sense of desolation.
All the male disciples of Li Mountain Sword Pavilion were prostrated under the senior sister’s pomegranate skirt.
Senior Sister believed in the supremacy of the strong, if one was not her match, then there was no need to disgrace oneself before her.
Song Qilin, who joined the Li Mountain Sword Pavilion earlier than Senior Sister Fang Xinyan, had in fact been smitten with her at first sight.
’If only I had the abilities of Young Master Ye, that would be wonderful.’
For the first time in his life, Song Qilin felt such a sentiment.
In the vast East Desolate, there is no shortage of prodigies.
However, what are so-called prodigies in front of Young Master Ye Xuan?