The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal-Chapter 1231: Ancient Emperor Realm, The Fury of the Demon Emperor

Chapter 1231: Chapter 1231: Ancient Emperor Realm, The Fury of the Demon Emperor

"Junior brothers and sisters, let’s set off!"

Situ Ding stood up.

His face showed an unprecedented solemnity.

After so many years of cultivation, his mindset had become very stable, but when it came to matters related to the Ancestral Ancient, Situ Ding couldn’t help but feel fear, causing disturbances in his Dao Heart.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

A group of people swept across the void and entered the Dark Dimension.

But at the next moment!

Situ Ding returned and settled in the deepest part of the treasure vault beneath the Number One Divine Sect, looking towards a certain place.

"The aura of the Space Holy Roc!"

Situ Ding reached out to grab it.

A faint silver aura fell into the palm of his hand.

It was a wisp of the Power of Space, carrying the residual strength of the Space Holy Roc Clan.

"Space Holy Roc?"

"Could it be that Ye Feng has gone to the Space Saint Island?"

The others showed interest.

"Let’s go, first find the Space Holy Roc ancestor Yu Kong and have a discussion with him to see if he knows about this matter."

Situ Ding snorted coldly.

...

In the depths of the Dark Dimension.

Situ Ding and his group arrived at the void where the Space Saint Island was supposed to be, but where was the island that used to be here?

The people here had already all run away!

Even the island was gone!

"This must be related to them!"

Situ Ding said angrily, "Immediately go to the temporal rift to find the master. Right now, only he can handle this matter."

"Hmm."

The others chimed in agreement.

...

In the depths of a temporal rift.

This place was located at the center of countless temporal rifts, a rift within rifts, not very large, spanning only a few thousand miles in length and a few hundred miles in width.

In its center floated an island.

This island was quite peculiar.

It was divided into five layers, the higher the layer, the smaller it was, with each layer being ten miles apart.

The lowest island had a diameter of a hundred miles.

The island at the very top had a diameter of only one mile.

But if someone were to walk in for a look, they would discover that each island contained a spatial Formation. What seemed like an island with a diameter of a hundred miles actually had an interior larger than a Great Thousand World, inhabited by countless powerful beings.

"Finally, we’ve arrived at the Ancient Emperor Realm!"

Situ Ding and his group arrived here, their feelings complex.

The Ancient Emperor Realm was a world created by an Ancestral Ancient, later obtained and refined by the Ancient Emperor, transforming it into the current Ancient Emperor Realm.

This world was composed of the overlay of five Great Thousand Worlds.

The higher one went, the higher the level of the world.

The fifth and top-most layer’s cultivation environment was infinitely close to those of Tianzhou, Dizhou, Dongzhou, the Immortal Realm, and other Heavenly Dao Level Great Thousand Worlds, capable of giving birth to the powerhouses of the Hundred Tribulations Realm.

"To the fifth layer realm!"

Situ Ding led Xin You, Shangguan Shenyu, and others, flying towards the top, the fifth layer realm. After passing through the surface screen, they entered a super world that spanned hundreds of millions of miles.

In the center of that realm.

Inside an ancient hall.

A venerable figure in a Purple Robe with purple aura fluttering around slowly raised his head and said, "They’re back."

In front of the old man, there was another person.

This person was shrouded in demonic fog, with piercing cold glints flashing only where his eyes lay, striking fear into the heart.

"Could it be that they brought the Ancestral Ancient’s head?"

The figure with the imposing demonic presence laughed.

A half moment later.

Situ Ding and his group arrived empty-handed.

"We pay our respects to master!"

Everyone immediately saluted the figure in the Purple Robe, then turned to look at the figure with the imposing demonic presence.

"We pay our respects to the Devouring Heaven Demon Emperor senior!"

At their seats.

The Devouring Heaven Demon Emperor smiled slightly and said,

"Truly the worthy disciples of the Ancient Emperor. Even though there are only nine of you, the least of you, Shangguan Shenyu, is about to advance to Saint, and the strongest among you, Situ Ding, barely falls short of this Emperor. Indeed, the younger generation will surpass us in time."

"Senior Demon Emperor is too kind."

Situ Ding bowed his hands in respect.

"Where is the Ancestral Ancient’s head?"

The Devouring Heaven Demon Emperor asked directly.

"This..."

Situ Ding’s mouth twitched slightly, silently cursing the Devouring Heaven Demon Emperor for stirring up trouble; they hadn’t yet settled on how to disclose the matter of the Ancestral Ancient’s head, yet the other party preemptively brought it up.

This put all nine of them in a passive position.

"How is it, you didn’t bring it?"

The Devouring Heaven Demon Emperor sipped his tea and said, "The Ancient Emperor kept his promise to dissipate my Dao Injury, which greatly increased my cultivation level. Now, I need the Ancestral Ancient’s head to break through my realm."

After a pause, the Devouring Heaven Demon Emperor continued:

"Situ Ding, I know the Ancestral Ancient’s head is in your Number One Divine Sect. However, I would like to borrow it for a while. Once I’ve made my breakthrough, I will return it to you. How does that sound?"

On the ground.

Situ Ding clenched his teeth.

The atmosphere on the scene gradually became oppressive.

Thud!

Situ Ding, Xin You, Shangguan Shenyu, and the other nine disciples of the Ancient Emperor knelt down, continuously kowtowing.

"Master!"

"It is our incompetency!"

"The Ancestral Ancient’s head has been taken away by someone!"

As they kowtowed incessantly, fear filled their eyes.

On ordinary days,

The Ancient Emperor seemed to be a kind and approachable old man, harmless to humans and animals, but Situ Ding and the others knew that he was a ruthless man who would do anything to achieve his goals.

Here, the Ancient Emperor held absolute power over life and death.

Even The Gods who currently reside in the fifth layer world of the Ancient Emperor Realm have a cooperative relationship with the Ancient Emperor on the surface, but in reality, they are enslaved by the Ancient Emperor.

When the Ancient Emperor is enraged, the Myriad Realms collapse!

This is a person one must never provoke.

"Oh, it’s gone?"

The Ancient Emperor took a light sip of tea, his expression calm.

The Devouring Heaven Demon Emperor slammed the table in anger and said:

"Who did it? Whoever can take the Ancestral Ancient’s head from you must be at least in the sixth layer of the Hundred Tribulations Realm, right?"

"It’s Ye Feng!"

Shangguan Shenyu spoke the truth.

"Ye Feng... Who is that? It sounds mildly familiar." The Devouring Heaven Demon Emperor frowned, a sudden chill of murderous intent flashing in his eyes, "Are you talking about Ye Feng from the Misty Sect of Shenzhou?"

"Exactly him!"

Shangguan Shenyu nodded emphatically.

Crack!

The Devouring Heaven Demon Emperor shattered the tea table with a palm strike and stood up.

"Impossible!"

"How could a mere Ye Feng take away the Ancestral Ancient’s head, especially from your hands!"

"Hmph!"

"It seems to me you simply do not wish to lend the Ancestral Ancient’s head to me, what a feeble excuse!"

Having said this, the Devouring Heaven Demon Emperor sat down again.

Situ Ding stepped forward and said, "Whether it’s true or not, your excellency Demon Emperor can watch the recorded images to understand the incident."

As he spoke, he lightly tapped his forehead. freewebnøvel.com

A surge of rosy light burst forth.

In the void.

Countless images flickered.

As the Devouring Heaven Demon Emperor and the Ancient Emperor watched the course of events, realizing that Ye Feng could actually stand up to the first layer of the Hundred Tribulations Realm, different expressions appeared in their eyes.

The Ancient Emperor remained mostly calm.

The Devouring Heaven Demon Emperor, on the other hand, was taken by surprise.

"So that’s what happened!"

"Impressive, Ye Feng!"

"What kind of technique is this that even Situ Ding, at the Peak of the fifth layer of the Hundred Tribulations Realm, is helpless? Could it be that the Space Holy Roc ancestor Yu Kong is secretly aiding him?"

"That makes no sense!"

"Yu Kong is already at the tenth layer of the Hundred Tribulations Realm and does not need the Ancestral Ancient’s head, why would he offend the Ancient Emperor for it?"

The Devouring Heaven Demon Emperor turned his gaze toward the Ancient Emperor.

At his seat,

The Ancient Emperor remained composed.

He gently put down the teacup and said, "No matter, I have placed a mark inside the Ancestral Ancient’s head. No matter where Ye Feng flees, even to the ends of the earth, he can be traced."

With that, the Ancient Emperor formed hand seals.

His movement was swift and adept.

In the blink of an eye, he had performed the seals tens of thousands of times.

Hum!

In the void.

A screen of light emerged.

In the footage.

Ye Feng continuously engaged in space jumping, moving at great speed, until he finally entered the Undying Star and then disappeared from view.

Afterward, not even the Ancient Emperor could trace him anymore.

"The Undying Star!"

The Devouring Heaven Demon Emperor fixed his gaze on the last scene, his pupils constricting.

This place was mysterious.

He had been there before, but even as a powerful being of the Hundred Tribulations Realm, he couldn’t cause significant damage to the Undying Star.