After several days of anxious waiting, the ancient beings from the primordial mountains finally came knocking at the door.

Although it was somewhat anticipated, when faced with the overwhelming tide of ancient beings, even Nalan Zhan felt his hand, hidden within his sleeve, tremble slightly.

The scene was heart-stopping, instilling a sense of oppression and fear.

All the human cultivators displayed expressions of anxiety and panic.

This situation was utterly despairing.

From the Demon Spirit Mountain, a group of Heavenly Demon Spiders emerged, exuding a terrifying aura, their spider legs sharp as black spears.

From the Southern Fallen Mountain, a horde of stone giants appeared, charging forward, causing the ground to tremble and collapsing peaks along their path.

From the Fire Departure Mountain, a group of beings wreathed in flames appeared; they were the Fire Spirit Clan, naturally attuned to fire and immensely powerful.

Then there were the Azure Sky Mountain and the Azure Sky Roc Clan, flapping their azure wings and stirring up storms across the land.

In addition, numerous other sacred mountains surrounded the Ancient Spirit Mountain, filled to the brim with various ancient beings.

"This is the last stronghold of the human race? Today, it shall be destroyed."

From the Demon Spirit Mountain, a golden spider appeared, radiating a sacred aura.

"That is... the Golden Spider Ancestor of the Demon Spirit Mountain!" Many elder human cultivators gasped in shock.

The Golden Spider Ancestor was a highly esteemed elder of the Demon Spirit Mountain, having been in slumber for a long time, and unexpectedly appeared today.

Just this one Golden Spider Ancestor could likely contend with two human saints.

Among the stone giants of the Southern Fallen Mountain, a saint-level powerhouse spoke up: "Quickly destroy this stronghold; do not give the human race any hope."

"Indeed, with the chaos in the Ten Realms, it is time for our ancient races to rise." The Fire Spirit Clan saint from the Fire Departure Mountain also spoke, his tone laced with murderous intent and cold indifference.

Hearing the words of these ancient mountain saints, the expressions of the human cultivators turned extremely grim.

To them, the human race seemed like mere livestock that could be slaughtered at will, utterly unworthy of their attention.

At that moment, a young man in a green robe stepped out from the Azure Sky Mountain.

"Nalan family, do you still remember me?"

"You... Lin Feng!" Nalan Ruoxi covered her red lips with her jade hand, her beautiful eyes wide open, revealing an expression of extreme astonishment.

Wasn't Lin Feng the one who had been severely injured by Jun Xiaoyao, nearly on the brink of death?

Logically, with his injuries, he should not have survived.

Seeing the shocked expressions of the Nalan family, Lin Feng revealed a cold smile and said, "Before I personally kill Jun Xiaoyao and take revenge on the Nalan family, how could I possibly die?"

His gaze towards the Nalan family was filled with chilling coldness.

The Eastern Xuan Dao Sect was merely one of the targets for Lin Feng's revenge.

His true targets were Jun Xiaoyao and the Nalan family.

Upon seeing Lin Feng emerge from the Azure Sky Mountain, many human cultivators were left dumbfounded.

How could Lin Feng, as a human, be mixed up with the ancient beings?

The master of the Eastern Xuan Sect suddenly reacted, his tone icy as he gritted his teeth: "Lin Feng, so it was you!"

He finally understood why their Eastern Xuan Dao Sect had suffered such a sudden and fierce blow.

It turned out that Lin Feng was the one behind it all.

Lin Feng sneered, "That's right, it was I who led the Azure Sky Mountain to attack you first, because you all deserve to be destroyed!"

"Lin Feng, you beast, how could you, as a human, betray your kind and ally with ancient beings!"

"Exactly, you are unworthy to be human!"

Inside the Ancient Spirit Mountain, many human cultivators cursed loudly.

Lin Feng's expression darkened further.

His alliance with the ancient races was a matter of necessity.

Without the help of the ancient mountains, he could not take revenge on Jun Xiaoyao or the Nalan family.

"Hmph, no matter what you say, you are all about to become corpses." Lin Feng narrowed his eyes.

Nalan Zhan stepped forward, surveying the ancient mountains, and said in a deep voice, "You have committed such heinous acts; do you not fear offending the Young Master?"

Nalan Zhan's words caused the noisy world to fall silent for a moment.

All the ancient beings knew who the "Young Master" Nalan Zhan referred to.

Some ancient beings showed a hint of apprehension in their eyes.

After all, he was a descendant of an immortal force; it was likely that no one would dare to underestimate him.

However, most ancient beings still wore expressions of indifference.

"What if he is a descendant of an immortal force? The ancient families cannot control the entire lower realm, not to mention that there are ancient royal families and other forces to contend with." The Golden Spider Ancestor of the Demon Spirit Mountain said hoarsely.

If they truly feared him, they would not have initiated a rebellion.

Lin Feng boasted shamelessly, "If Jun Xiaoyao dares to come, I, Lin Feng, will definitely take his head to appease the spirits of my Lin family's ancestors!"

"Impudent! How dare you slander the Young Master!" Nalan Ruoxi shouted angrily.

To her, Jun Xiaoyao represented admiration and longing; she would not allow anyone to speak such slanderous words.

"Nalan Ruoxi, you wretched girl, you will pay the price for this later." Lin Feng's face twisted with malice.

This girl was supposed to be his fiancée, his slave.

Yet now, she was protecting another man.

Even though he had enmity with Nalan Ruoxi, Lin Feng could not tolerate her heart being taken by another man.

"There is no need to waste words with ants. Kill them!"

An ancient saint from the Azure Sky Mountain made his move.

With him leading, the Golden Spider Ancestor, the Fire Spirit Clan saint, and other ancient beings also attacked.

A single spark ignited a conflagration, and the entire chaotic battle erupted in an instant.

"Activate the great formation!" Nalan Zhan shouted loudly.

Across the Nalan family and the Ancient Spirit Mountain, the ground erupted with countless array patterns, transforming into rings of light.

Among them were defensive formations and offensive formations.

However, these formations could only serve to delay the onslaught of the ancient beings; they could not completely block them.

"Kill! Slay this group of ancient races!"

"This battle is either you die or I die; if we take a step back, we will all perish!"

All the human cultivators took action, for if they did not, they would only be left to be slaughtered.

"Utterly futile." The Fire Spirit Clan saint from the Fire Departure Mountain waved his hand casually, unleashing endless crimson flames.

The human race also had saints who took action.

However, in terms of both numbers and strength, they were inferior to the ancient mountains and could only struggle to resist.

Various martial arts and divine abilities clashed, unleashing endless waves of energy.

The once beautiful Ancient Spirit Mountain was instantly turned into scorched earth.

Soldiers faced soldiers, generals faced generals.

A few human saints struggled to hold back the ancient mountain saints.

Meanwhile, the remaining powerhouses engaged in fierce battles.

Lin Feng's gaze locked onto Nalan Ruoxi.

The root of all this turmoil began with Nalan Ruoxi's decision to break off their engagement.

Thus, Lin Feng aimed to suppress Nalan Ruoxi, making her regret her choice!

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