Due to the arrival of Wen Shaoheng’s group, the fierce scuffle on the floating land fizzled out. Wen Shaoheng came from an Immortal Imperial Clan. His background alone made the other Emperors from the Great Thousand Worlds apprehensive. It's this fellow... Lin Xun was first stunned, then revealed an amused expression. While others feared Wen Shaoheng's identity, Lin Xun didn't care at all. Moreover, he had already offended the other party way back in Ferry City. As far as he was concerned, they were already enemies! Silence reigned over the field as all the experts present fixed their eyes on Wen Shaoheng with apprehension. Seeing this, Wen Shaoheng’s lips curled up. It was a kind of reserved but undisguised conceit. “This Ancestral dao origin is mine. All of you may leave now.” With a casual remark, he declared his decision to monopolize the fortune that the crowd had been fighting over for so long. The faces of the Emperors in the area all clouded over. This was especially true for the ones who had taken part in the scuffle. No matter which camp they were from, they were filled with rage. “Hmph! Did you lot not hear what our young master just said?” an old woman next to Wen Shaoheng coldly grunted. “Leave in three breaths of time, or there will be consequences!” Her voice traveled throughout the field. “Go!” A group of Emperors immediately left with gloomy faces. With someone taking the lead, everyone else present also left one after another. This included supreme experts like Xing Mutian, who didn’t dare to say anything despite their inner rage. This scene, in turn, gave Lin Xun a visual realization of how frightening an Immortal Imperial Clan on the other side of the cosmos was. It was an invisible threat that could make any extraordinary genius in the Great Thousand Worlds bow their heads and swallow their anger! “And those hiding in the shadows, if you don't leave as well, then don't blame this old woman for being rough!” Eyes like electricity, the old woman scanned the area around the floating continent. Very quickly, some of the experts eyeing the fortune from the shadows sighed in their hearts and left. Who would have the guts to grab it under the presence of the Wen Clan’s force? However, an expert was so angry that they couldn't help but speak up, “The Great Thousand Battle Domain is not territory of your Wen Clan. Aren’t you acting too overbearingly?” This remark put a frown on Wen Shaoheng’s face. Meanwhile, the old woman had already stormed out using teleportation and smashed down her green-jade bamboo staff in one direction. A screen of green light dropped down, smashing that area into collapse and disorder. Hit by the force, the Emperor laying low there staggered back. Face drained of color, the person turned around to flee, but it was already too late. The old woman stepped forward and gently pointed the bamboo staff in the void. A green ray shot out and instantly pierced a bloody hole through that Emperor’s head. The next moment, the entire person turned into fluttering ashes, destroyed in both form and spirit! This horrifying scene drew gasps from those who hadn't yet left and made their hearts palpitate. “A puny seventh realm. It was already a lucky break for someone with this kind of strength to survive and enter the Undead Soul Domain. Why still insist on courting death?” laughed the old woman coldly, contempt written all over her face. With a flash, she returned to Wen Shaoheng's side. Although this old bat is not an Ancestor of a Path, she’s still far beyond the reach of an ordinary Ninth Realm Ancestor. Her cultivation has probably reached the perfection of the ninth realm, meaning she only needs to have complete mastery of a grand dao to metamorphose into a true Ancestor... Lin Xun squinted. The old woman was arrogant and domineering, but one had to admit that she was a tricky character who could strike fear into many supreme Great Emperors. Having the protection of an expert like her in addition to being a member of an Immortal Imperial Clan, it was no wonder that Wen Shaoheng dared to domineeringly monopolize the Ancestral dao origin here. Gradually, almost all of the Emperor experts surrounding the floating continent had left. They knew this was not the only place in the Undead Soul Domain that had an Ancestral dao origin. It was not necessary to offend Wen Shaoheng’s group over one. Seeing that there were no more obstacles, Wen Shaoheng ordered, “Granny and everyone, stand guard while I refine that Ancestral dao origin.” “Yes,” replied the old woman respectfully as she remained in the field with the others. Wen Shaoheng, on the other hand, walked straight into the static vortex not far away. Right at this juncture, a whistling sound as piercing as a gale resounded, causing heaven and earth to wail. The old woman’s face sank as she saw a dazzling and sharp arrow tear through the sky and approach them at an incredible speed. The void in its wake exploded and blasted air waves. The old woman waved her bamboo staff, conjuring an emerald-green light screen imbued with countless arcane dao powers. There was a deafening collision. Although the arrow was blocked, the emerald light screen also shattered. The old woman had to swing her bamboo staff again to dissolve the power torrent. “Begging for death!” A cold gleam flashed across her eyes. She had not expected that someone would daringly attack them after their identities had been announced. Such an act was simply a death wish. In the blink of an eye, she caught the enemy's trace, at which she was briefly stunned before revealing a ferocious smile, “Small thing, we’ve been too busy to get to you yet, so you were impatient and decided to deliver yourself to our door instead?!” At the same time, Mi Wuya and Yan Yurou, who had been following Wen Shaoheng all the way, were shaken and revealed looks of disbelief. The two almost couldn't believe their eyes. The attacker was naturally Lin Xun. At the moment, he was holding the No-Nonsense Bow as he stood in the gray mist not far from the floating landmass. The arrow just now had come from him. Seeing that it got blocked, he turned and flew away. “You guys stand guard, I'll go kill that thief!” said the old woman. She then stamped her foot in the air and swiftly disappeared. How could he make such a dumb move?! Mi Wuya and Yan Yurou both tensed up. The members of the Wen Clan weren’t people that one could afford to provoke! “You two, why are you so nervous? Don’t tell me you’re worried that Granny Xue isn't a match for that bastard?” snorted an ink-robed man in the group as he swept a glance at Mi Wuya and Yan Yurou. The two both lowered their heads. A silver-robed woman leisurely said, “Don't make things hard for them. Young Master said that their aptitudes are both top-tier within a whole plane. After we bring them back and give them a bit of training, they will be the strongest lackeys.” The ink-robed man laughed, “Isn’t that lamentable? So what if their talents are at the top of the Great Thousand Worlds? The life of a lackey is still what they are destined for! Of course, to be able to become a lackey of our clan is already a blessing that everyone can only dream of.” The group burst out laughing. “Huh!” rang an alarmed cry as someone pointed at the distance. “He...he’s back?! But where's Granny Xue?” The crowd looked up to see a handsome figure on the horizon. It was clearly Lin Xun. Everyone jumped in shock. Didn’t Granny Xue go after this person earlier? Even Mi Wuya and Yan Yurou were dumbfounded. “Yinhuang, go with me to kill this person. The rest of you stay on guard here. Remember, you must not let anything disturb Young Master!” ordered the ink-robed man. Then, he and the silver-robed woman called Yinhuang charged murderously toward Lin Xun. However, Lin Xun turned and left again. Soon, the figures of him, the ink-robed man, and the silver-robed woman disappeared. The atmosphere on the floating landmass became heavy. The Emperor experts of the Wen Clan grew vigilant. However, before long, someone shrieked, “Why is he here again?!” The rest looked over and saw that another Lin Xun had emerged in the distant void. Their eyes glazed over for a moment. They were certain that this was not some illusionary technique. It was most likely a secret art to summon dao clones! As soon as they arrived at this conjecture, an unpleasant feeling surged up in their hearts. Now that Granny Xue, the ink-robed man, and the silver-robed woman had all been lured away, only seven Emperors were present, and this already included Mi Wuya and Yan Yurou. “We cannot be fooled again. We must all stay here and wait for Granny Xue and the others to return!” one of them decided on the spot. The others nodded in unison as they also realized the treacherous nature of the situation. To their surprise, however, as soon as Lin Xun appeared, he teleported straight toward them. “What guts!” someone laughed out of utter anger. The others’ expressions also darkened, their killing intent skyrocketed. They run their strength to the extreme while standing ready. As Emperors from the Immortal Imperial Wen Clan, they had never seen such a bold and arrogant opponent who showed no fear for death. Mi Wuya and Yan Yurou exchanged a worried glance, but what ensued defied their expectations. Lin Xun arrived like a storm, sharp and fierce. Unleashing his cultivation, he manifested a gliding abyss that enveloped the entire area. Such a might caused many pairs of pupils to shrink. The same thought popped up in their mind: This is his original body! It’s impossible for a clone to have such a terrifying power! The battle erupted, plunging this side of heaven and earth into turmoil. Lin Xun pushed forward as his aura alone oppressed some Emperors to the point where they had difficulty breathing. This caused their faces to fall. The strongest of them was a Ninth Realm Ancestor, while everyone else was between the seventh and eighth realms. Normally, this kind of force would have been enough to intimidate and dominate a region. However, right now, it was simply inadequate! To make it worse, when Mi Wuya and Yan Yurou attacked, they appeared serious and ruthless, but in reality, they both held back a great deal. Therefore, just several seconds later. Accompanied by a deafening roar, the sword qi drawn by a stroke of Lin Xun’s finger cut a seventh realm Emperor apart. Both halves of the body were then drowned in a horrifying dao light and worn away to oblivion. Meanwhile, the others were all injured to some extent! Even when going all out, the Ninth Realm Ancestor still couldn’t restrain Lin Xun's offense, and was instead repelled by him again and again. This caused them to pale. How could they ever think to imagine that a supreme Great Emperor from a broken place like the Ancient Nebula Road, who was only at the sixth realm at that, could possess such heaven-defying battle power? What made their blood run cold was the fact that Granny Xue and the other two still had not returned... “Quickly inform the Young Master, tell him to be on guard!” someone bellowed. Right at this moment, the area around the massive, stagnant vortex was suddenly shrouded by an overwhelming power of restrictive runes.