In the tranquil void, a figure gradually materialized, clad in a long white robe, with a tall and slender physique, graceful and elegant, enveloped in an invisible Dao rhythm.

Though his voice was somewhat old, his appearance was extremely youthful.

For a Sixth Realm Immortal, maintaining a youthful appearance is quite easy, like Mo Luo, or the one from Japan.

All with youthful faces.

The difference lies only in one's willingness.

Regarding the name of Su Ming, the old Hall Master of the Heavenly Demon Hall, Chen Yuan was well aware, as even the ancestor of the Seven Killings Hall is alive, who could say that the Heavenly Demon Hall, which has always resisted the Seven Killings Hall and dominated the Demon Domain, lacked Immortals?

Moreover, Sixth Realm Immortals, although their lifespan generally doesn't exceed a thousand years, this isn't an impassable barrier. With some secret techniques, one can delay the loss of the Primordial Spirit, fall into slumber, and thereby extend their lifespan.

However, in the normal view, it seems no different from falling, because once awoken from slumber, the cost of wanting to slumber again is quite substantial.

Therefore, the presence of Immortals in the Heavenly Demon Hall was something Chen Yuan had heard of long ago, otherwise, a small Heavenly Demon Hall wouldn't have warranted his significant attention.

"I wonder what brings the old Hall Master here?"

Su Ming looked at Chen Yuan, smiling faintly, without any notion of underestimating the young man before him. In terms of accomplishments, he has lived for over a thousand years, yet couldn't compare to this young man in a mere few years.

In terms of cultivation, he was prodigious, much akin to the Chu Grand Ancestor of old, invincible among peers, forging ahead, unifying the world, even now having just entered the Sixth Realm, could make him sense an extremely dangerous feeling.

He had a premonition, if they were to duel, who among him and this rising star would emerge superior was still unknown.

"I have come concerning King Yan's past promise. Previously, the Eastern Hall Master reported to me, but back then, due to cultivation concerns, I couldn't extricate myself.

Now, with trivial matters handled, I naturally wish to meet King Yan."

"Hehe...."

Chen Yuan didn't believe a word Su Ming said, clearly it was because he had stepped into the Sixth Realm, possessing the Immortal God's Power, standing on the same level as him.

But these matters are understood tacitly; saying it outright would be meaningless.

"The past promise naturally counts. Once Japan is pacified, I can hand it over to the Heavenly Demon Hall, how you handle it is entirely up to the old Hall Master."

"Good, good, then I'm relieved."

Su Ming laughed heartily, hands behind his back.

"But.... I also mentioned back then, Heavenly Demon Hall must block the Buddhist sect fully, otherwise it will lose the people's support later, what does the old Hall Master think?"

"Naturally, naturally, hehe...."

"That was in the past, now...."

Just as Chen Yuan was about to say something, the Sound Transmission Talisman in his sleeve suddenly trembled intensely, rapidly burning, a familiar voice entering his ear, instantly darkening his face.

Su Ming, puzzled, asked somewhat doubtfully:

"Did something happen?"

Chen Yuan calculated silently in his heart, pondered for a moment, then looked up at Su Ming and said:

"Japan has launched a major invasion, Martial Emperor City's defense line at the sea is in trouble, I must now hurry to Martial Emperor City to expel the Japanese, afraid I can't entertain the old Hall Master."

"No matter, no matter, handle your affairs first, I shall...."

"Wait..."

"What else does King Yan have?"

Su Ming's gaze sharpened slightly, in his heart already guessing some things.

"This major invasion from Japan seems rather peculiar, I suspect it won't be simple, and very likely other regions will experience turmoil as well.

May I ask the old Hall Master for assistance in this matter?"

"King Yan, speak freely. If it's possible, I won't refuse." Su Ming's expression turned serious.

"Good, the old Hall Master speaks straightforwardly, I won't beat about the bush. The South State, as the southern shield of the Central Plains, must not be compromised. Normally, there's no need to engage the old Hall Master.

But with Northern Barbarians and Western Regions equally unstable, I must invite other Immortals to guard, creating a stretch thin on resources. Hence, I hope the old Hall Master can quickly go to Zhen Nan Pass, relying on it to guard the Central Plains Border, preventing Southern Border demons from breaking the pass into Central Plains. Of course, I'm not asking the old Hall Master to risk his life.

If the great formation at Zhen Nan Pass is breached and truly unsustainable, the old Hall Master may withdraw without blame."

"Has the situation become so dire?"

Su Ming was quite startled, unexpectedly a mere visit could encounter such a scenario, being enlisted by Chen Yuan, unsure if this was good or bad luck.

"My spirit is somewhat disturbed, taking precautions is necessary."

"Alright, since King Yan entrusts such a significant duty, I cannot refuse, for I too am a Martial Artist of the Central Divine Continent, with duties to defend the realm.

If necessary, I will act!" 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖

Su Ming remarked in a solemn manner.

The Heavenly Demon Hall and the Buddhist sect have always been at odds, having already placed their bets on Chen Yuan, he doesn't mind wagering a bit more, gambling on Chen Yuan's promising future.

Moreover, what he said just now wasn't baseless.

As a martial artist of the Central Divine Continent, born and raised there, naturally cannot allow foreign enemies to invade, especially guarding against Southern Border demons, he won't hesitate to act.

Regardless of the Righteous Path or Demon Dao, the first point is that he is a martial artist of the Central Plains.

"Thank you, old Hall Master!"

Chen Yuan gave a respectful salute, then looked towards Xiang Guangsheng: