Chapter 82: Kill! Kill! Kill! Watching Ancestor Ye Zhen’s departing figure, a glint of resolve flashed in Ye Wushang’s eyes. It’s time. Some things must begin. Without delay, he soared across the skies, arriving at the capital of the Daxia Dynasty. No announcements. No fanfare. He met Summer Zixuan in secret. Her eyes lit up with joy at his arrival. She set aside her affairs and embraced him. After half a day of passionate reunion, Ye Wushang finally spoke. “You’re sure about launching now?” Summer Zixuan asked, puzzled by the urgency. “Daxia is too small. I must carve out a vast empire for our son.” He glanced at her with a teasing smile. “Looks like I’ll be calling you Your Majesty soon.” She rolled her eyes, but understood his intent. Their hearts aligned. The next morning, Ye Wushang left her chambers satisfied. Summer Zixuan watched his back with deep affection, her lips visibly swollen. The maids who entered blushed but dared not comment. Soon, Daxia’s armies thundered forth, sweeping across the land with divine momentum. They launched simultaneous offensives against the neighboring Great Wind Dynasty, Great Snow Dynasty, Great River Dynasty, and Great Kun Dynasty. Summer Zixuan revealed her true strength the poise and power of a sovereign queen. With one kingdom, she challenged two dynasties and two kingdoms at once. Unprecedented. Unrivaled. The northern Canglan Domain trembled. Though many doubted her, Daxia’s forces proved terrifying. Four armies swept through enemy lines like divine storms. In less than a month, Daxia’s territory doubled. Once a decaying kingdom, Daxia now surged like a hidden dragon rising from the abyss. Other dynasties scrambled to respond. They sent assassins to eliminate Daxia’s generals and collapse its command structure. But Summer Zixuan had prepared well. Each general carried a secret treasure that could summon a portion of her power. As a top-tier prodigy, she displayed overwhelming combat strength. Even Purple Palace Realm cultivators were ants before her. Later, even Manifestation Realm experts fell to her. Though her cultivation was only at the Purple Palace level, the Golden Dragon of Fate empowered her to fight one realm higher within Daxia’s borders. Daxia’s dominance was absolute. The four enemy forces retreated in disarray. Summer Zixuan’s name spread like wildfire. Daxia has not one, but two peerless prodigies. Meanwhile, in the Yunhai Domain, a storm brewed. At the Eastern Clan’s ancestral grounds, a council of Yin-Yang Realm Emperors convened. Their gazes were regal, their presence like divine dragons. These were the clan’s ruling monarchs second only to God-Sealed Realm experts. Most Divine Realm cultivators ignored worldly affairs, focusing on ascension. But major events were still reported to the God-Sealed elders. The death of Dongfang Lu was minor in scale, one of six prodigies of his tier. But ignoring it would damage the clan’s reputation. “Regarding Dongfang Lu’s death, what are your thoughts?” asked Patriarch Dongfang Changxing. “Dongfang Lu was arrogant. He abused his talent, provoked countless forces, and brought resentment upon our clan. His death is no loss.” “Agreed. I warned him the world holds powers far beyond our clan. He ignored me. Now he’s paid the price.” “Had he lived, he might’ve triggered a coalition against us. His death may be a blessing.” Dongfang Changxing hadn’t expected such disdain from his own elders. “Still, if we do nothing, others may think we’re weak.” “Ye Wushang killed him publicly. If we don’t respond, we’ll lose face.” “This is the Age of Strife. Talents abound. If we strike, it must be fatal with no loose ends.” “Ye Wushang’s fame is vast. His strength is terrifying. Even Dongfang Lu’s Dao-Tiangang Body couldn’t withstand him.” “He’s protected by a suspected Starsea Realm peak expert. If we don’t eliminate him now, he’ll become a threat.” “I propose we send a God-Sealed Realm elder to annihilate him and his clan.” Even Dongfang Changxing was startled. A God-Sealed elder for a Manifestation Realm junior? But he pondered, then nodded. “Let’s send three God-Sealed elders. No escape. No survivors.” The room fell silent. Three divine blades for one ant? “Ye Wushang is no ordinary talent. The Heavenly Secrets Pavilion recorded him as a Legendary Figure, a title reserved for future legends.” “He slew a Cave Heaven Realm cultivator at Manifestation Realm First Layer, even before entering the Mottled Stone Gate.” “That opponent had taken forbidden pills, but was still far beyond Ye Wushang’s realm. His victory proves his monstrous talent.” “And don’t you wonder what lies within the Mottled Stone Gate? If it’s truly valuable, one elder may not suffice.” The elders nodded, impressed by his foresight. No wonder he’s the patriarch. Dongfang Changxing called for a vote. It passed unanimously. He activated a jade slip. The slip glowed. All rose in reverence. “Your decision is wise. That boy must not be underestimated. I approve.” Dongfang Changxing exhaled in relief. Even the old monsters agree caution is strength. Just as the meeting ended. A colossal aura descended upon the Eastern Clan’s domain. A sky-shattering palm tore through the heavens, crashing down with divine force. The clan’s experts were stunned. “Who dares attack the Eastern Clan?” “A peak Divine Realm? We’ve slain many. You won’t escape!” Their counterattacks surged tearing the sky, shattering space. The clash erupted. Space fractured like glass, swallowed by the void. Thɪs chapter is updated by 𝓷𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵✦𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕖✦𝙣𝙚𝙩 The Eastern Clan trembled. The shockwaves awakened countless ancient monsters. “A Divine Realm elder attacking the Eastern Clan? That’s madness!” “He looks old, but not ancient. Unfamiliar.” “He’s bold. But the Eastern Clan is no pushover.” Divine senses swept across the void. And when they saw the figure above the Eastern Clan. A flicker of awe passed through the heavens.