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Chapter 1573: Entering the Wind Tribe, "Supreme" Takes Action (Update)

The Wind Clan had produced immortals in the past. The first Wind Ancestor was known to be indestructible and had made great contributions to the nine heavens and ten earths. The clan was extremely powerful in the ancient era of immortals, and it is still glorious today.

However, in the last years of the Immortal Ancient Era, for some reasons, Feng Zu was beheaded instead of dying in battle, which led the descendants of the Feng Clan to make the wrong choice.

Perhaps some mistakes have their reasons, but colluding with foreigners and secretly harming the geniuses of the nine heavens and ten earths to seize the fruits of the Tao is something that cannot be excused.

These dark and filthy immortal families, especially those like the Wind Clan that have completely fallen, have no need to continue to exist.

The Wind Clan’s Pure Land, the Longevity Cave, the vast land, the towering ancient trees, the sight of exotic beasts, the dancing of magical birds, it is definitely a fairyland.

There are thousands of dragon auras ahead, and each of the mountains in the mountains seems to have gods. Tens of thousands of mountains are filled with rich spiritual energy.

This is amazing. Any sacred mountain in the outside world is precious, but in this place, there are tens of thousands of them standing side by side, grand and open.

This is a wonderful sight, with no end in sight. Silver waterfalls are hanging, islands are suspended in the air, and auspicious birds and beasts roam around. This is a pure land for immortals, a true fairyland.

Nowadays, if one wants to discover this kind of pure land in the outside world, one can only dig the earth and excavate the ancient caves left by the ancestors, but in the Wind Clan it exists forever.

In the ancient Pure Land, dragons are rising and beasts are roaring. It is an endless expanse of mountains and rivers, magnificent and boundless. Tens of thousands of sacred mountains are lined up, each with auspicious light blooming, and a dense essence flowing and entangled there, like a dream, just like the hometown of real immortals.

There are buildings on every sacred mountain, be it towers, bronze temples, or giant monuments made of divine gold, all of which are engraved with intricate and difficult to decipher patterns.

From afar, you can feel the atmosphere of the passing of time and the waves of time. The mottled time has faded away, and after a long era, these scenes are still there, without a single corner being damaged.

This is an immortal building, engraved with immortal Dao patterns. It is not a place for living or recording achievements, but a place to suppress good fortune. It is a piece of magic array.

Tens of thousands of dragon-like mountains, copper palaces, stone houses, metal monuments, etc. built on them are all battle flags. They have remained indestructible for eternity, maintaining the solemnity and tranquility of this place, making it difficult for outsiders to break through.

Many ancient ferocious beasts roam around here, such as the Pixiu, Suanni, and Golden-winged Dapeng... They are all pure-blooded, with absolutely noble bloodlines. Among them are some of the giant beasts that were once famous in the nine heavens. However, here most of them are guarding beasts, or ornamental objects to embellish the landscape.

This kind of background and this kind of scene are astonishing.

The mountains and rivers are magnificent, chaos is dancing wildly, and chaotic energy is spreading from the depths of the Pure Land, transforming into one huge dragon after another. Each dragon is as tall as the sky, majestic and terrifying, filling the sky.

This is a strange phenomenon of heaven and earth, caused by the spontaneous formation of chaos. Ahead is a magical and terrifying place, where thousands of dragons gather together to guard a magnificent immortal ancient palace. It is built of stone, scarred and weathered by wind and rain.

The black stones and black tiles may look plain on the outside, but they are surrounded and wrapped by thousands of giant dragons transformed from chaotic energy.

This is the ancestral temple of the Wind Clan. It was built personally by the first Wind Ancestor, a living being who became an immortal. It is also the place where successive Wind Ancestors have practiced seclusion.

"who?"

On this day, a loud roar was heard from the Wind Clan’s Pure Land, followed by an earth-shaking earthquake.

Rays of immortal light shot up into the sky. Each of them was at least a leader-level figure from the outside world, but here they were just commanders. The rest of the celestial gods and true gods were just small soldiers, flying in all directions.

"boom!"

Deep in the Feng family's pure land, thunder erupted, continuously bombarding the earth, breaking the sky, and shaking off the clouds, like the end of the world.

This is the result of a series of magic arrays being activated. The strong men of the Wind Clan rushed over to try to find the invaders. All kinds of ferocious beasts roared and vicious birds cried out. The turmoil in this place triggered the alert at the front.

Three thousand miles of pure land is very far for mortals, but for the real ones, it only takes a moment. Soon, more powerful people from the Wind Clan arrived. "Where did this bold person come from, daring to challenge the might of the Wind Clan?"

"You scoundrel, get out of here, you little bastard!"

"Trespassing into the Wind Clan's important territory is punishable by death!"

Amidst the roars, there appeared giant apes as tall as mountains, divine birds shimmering in gold, holy elephants with long trunks reaching into the sky, black tigers that blocked out the sun and the sky... strange beasts appeared frequently, golden light surged, and violent gusts of wind came.

Sand and rocks were flying all over the ground, and huge rocks weighing tens of thousands of pounds were flying up like straw. It was a terrifying scene.

Each of the divine beasts has a decent cultivation level, and there are some that can "kill me" or even "escape one", and can be called small supremes. However, they are still far inferior to the real supremes. Even facing the top geniuses who can be promoted to kill me, they are not good enough.

Chaos surged, fairy light was everywhere, and a huge formation descended from the sky, covering the Wind Clan's pure land and triggering all the killing formations.

"Boom..."

Blood shot up into the sky and countless lives were killed in the earth-shaking explosion. At this moment, all beings were truly equal, no matter if they were divine fire, true gods, heavenly gods, or virtual gods, Zhanwo, or Dunyi, all who were caught up in it would die.

"Enemy attack!"

Someone shouted during the big change, but in fact there was no need to shout. After all, only a small part of the Pure Land was caught in the explosion, and only some Xudao sect leaders and Zhan Wo, who was known as the quasi-supreme, died. As for the unlucky Dunyi, there were only a few old people in the initial stage of Dunyi.

A horn sounded from the mountain gate deep in the Pure Land, the sound was low and long. At the mountain gate of the Wind Clan's Pure Land, a magnificent palace was also caught in the explosion and a fierce confrontation was taking place.

This hall is very magnificent and huge. It is made of some kind of metal. Now it is shining with silver-white light, just like the stars in the sky.

This is an important place of the Wind Clan. Guarding the mountain gate, there are always top figures in charge.

"boom!"

Immortal energy filled the air, and powerful pressure came like an overwhelming force, sweeping across the entire immortal temple. In resisting the sudden explosion and change in the killing formation, its aura was terrifying, as if an immortal had descended to the world!
Her hair is as white as snow, and her body is full of fairy air.

"How dare you offend the Supreme Being! How arrogant!!!"

This is a powerful being in the "Dun Yi" realm. In the past, he was called the Lesser Supreme. However, the cultivation in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths has been in decline for too long, and there is a trend of "when there is no tiger in the mountain, the monkey declares himself king". As a result, some "Dun Yi" cannot figure it out and dare to call themselves the Supreme.

However, this "Dun Yi" of the Wind Clan does have the capital to be called the Supreme. As a descendant of a true immortal, he has cultivated immortal energy and is bathed in immortal light. It seems that he has already stepped into the realm of immortality and has an unrivaled momentum.

Such a person might indeed be able to compete with some human supreme beings in the initial stage. After all, human supreme beings also have their strengths and weaknesses.

In the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths of later generations, the Quasi-Emperors of the First Level and the Quasi-Emperors of the Ninth Level who are about to achieve enlightenment are still in the category of ordinary supreme beings, but when the latter defeat the former, it is basically a massacre.

As for the emperor above the quasi-emperor, although he is also the supreme human being, such a person can be called the extreme one. To destroy an ordinary quasi-emperor, one slap is too much.

It is said that a certain "academic fraud" relied on a great holy body that claimed to challenge the Great Emperor to kill a careless and brainless quasi-emperor.

So, the gap between the Supremes is even greater than that between humans and dogs. Perhaps there really are some idiots in the world who can be killed by those below the Supremes!

(End of this chapter)