Top Ten Top Grade Sacred Lands.

Five places in the Northern Domain and Southern Border each.

This is the most powerful civilian force outside of the Great Xia Empire.

Countless cultivators take pride in entering a Top Grade Sacred Land. Anyone who becomes a member of a Sacred Land truly stands out as a dragon among humans with unlimited prospects.

However, today the situation has changed somewhat.

Above the Extreme Ice Sacred Land.

A terrifying tornado cloud was brewing in the sky, and a domineering figure looked down upon the people of the Sacred Land as if surveying ants.

The Saint Master of the Extreme Ice Sacred Land, the Vice Saint Master, along with several Elders and Honored Guests, all soared into the sky, respectfully clasping their fists towards the man before them.

"The Extreme Ice Sacred Land did not know of Ming Yu Dragon General's arrival, please forgive us for not welcoming you properly..."

Fang Molix of the Extreme Ice Sacred Land looked at the figure in the sky with anxiety, no longer showing the previously commanding aura that was intimidating without anger.

"You, come with me."

Ming Yu Dragon General glanced at him indifferently, then spoke.

"Me?" Fang Molix pointed at himself, somewhat astonished.

"Yes, set off immediately and come with me to the Imperial Capital." Ming Yu Dragon General slightly frowned, not wanting to waste time with these ants, speaking quite unpolitely.

"Do not make me repeat myself."

"This... very well." Fang Molix's face turned somewhat unpleasant. He sighed and then turned to the other Celestial Tier Ninth Layer Martial Saint leaders of the Extreme Ice Sacred Land.

"This time, I will go with Ming Yu Dragon General. If anything happens to me, the survival of the Extreme Ice Sacred Land will depend on you all."

"Saint Master, you must not go!" The Vice Saint Master gritted his teeth, suppressing his emotions as he spoke, "Back then, you took Wanqing so domineeringly, and now that he has become the Emperor's Son, going to the Imperial Capital is probably seeking death!"

"Old Bai, do you think we have a choice? What if we don't go? Go against Ming Yu Dragon General, go against the Great Xia Empire?"

"I ask you, in our Extreme Ice Sacred Land, is there anyone who can be a match for Ming Yu Dragon General?"

"Back then, it was my poor vision that did not recognize the hidden dragon, leading to the current situation."

Fang Molix looked mournfully, regretting heavily with his head lowered.

"Cooperate obediently, and there is hope for the Sacred Land to survive. If we anger Ming Yu Dragon General, the thousands of years of inheritance of our Extreme Ice Sacred Land may end here."

"Saint Master..."

The rest of the high-level leaders of the Extreme Ice Sacred Land looked at him full of reluctance.

"You must remember, after I leave, immediately spread the news that Wanqing is the next Master of the Extreme Ice Sacred Land. Whatever she says, just do it."

"It is our only chance for the Extreme Ice Sacred Land's survival, keep that in mind!"

After saying these words, Fang Molix gritted his teeth as he slowly rose into the sky.

Ming Yu Dragon General looked at him expressionlessly, then extended his hand as if pinching a chick, grabbing him in the air.

Soon, a giant meteor shot forth, carrying Fang Molix, this Half-Emperor, rushing towards the Imperial Capital at high speed.

...

Li Huo Sacred Land.

Zhang Wenxiong knelt on the ground, clenching his teeth, and the main hall of Li Huo Sacred Land had a large pit smashed into it. The Earth Tier First Layer Martial Sovereign before him was exceedingly domineering.

Upon arriving at Li Huo Sacred Land, he said nothing, merely stomped on the main hall of Li Huo Sacred Land, then unleashed a monstrous pressure, pinning Li Huo Sacred Land's Master Zhang Wenxiong dead on the ground, unable to move.

"Jiangtao Dragon General, have you come this time because of the new Emperor's Son..."

Zhang Wenxiong struggled to raise his head, his brain a bit suffocated, and his words unsteady.

"Since you guessed it, come with me." Jiangtao stepped forward, grasping Zhang Wenxiong's collar, and lifted him in front of all the Li Huo Sacred Land members.

This utterly impolite action was akin to a resounding slap in the face of the Li Huo Sacred Land for the entire world to see.

Yet, the people of Li Huo Sacred Land dared not to express anger, nor could they.

The difference in power was absolute.

The Martial Sovereign of the Empire's Lingxiao Pavilion, the Eleventh Dragon General Jiangtao personally took action.

If he wanted, he could swiftly annihilate the Top Ten Top Grade Sacred Lands of the Empire.

"I shall go with you, Sir, I only ask that you do not harm the people of my Sacred Land." Zhang Wenxiong's eyes showed a trace of bleakness as he bowed his head, nearly pleading.

"How your Sacred Land's people fare is not up to me." Jiangtao Dragon General said coldly.

"Back in Xingyu City, when you took Zhao Lingxuan, you should have realized this day would come."

"As to how you'll be dealt with, await the Emperor's Son's decision."

With that, Jiangtao Dragon General erupted with overwhelming momentum, instantly lifting Zhang Wenxiong and rushing towards the Imperial Capital at high speed.

Zhang Wenxiong, after all, was a Half-Emperor with a condensed Emperor Body, and Jiangtao's full burst of speed he could still withstand.

Had it been a weaker Celestial Tier Ninth Layer Martial Saint, they would likely die from exploding mid-flight, unable to bear the strain.

...

Purple Thunder Sacred Land.

Chen Zhongming had a domineering temper, yet before him now was a charred corpse kneeling, and he dared not make a sound.

Due to disrespectful words, the Saint Child of the Top Grade Sacred Land was turned to charcoal by the visitor using Celestial Thunder.

The Purple Thunder Sacred Land, renowned for wielding the Purple Thunder Way, was today struck down by Celestial Thunder, killing its Saint Child.

If this news spread, it would certainly be considered an unending life-and-death feud.

Yet this great vendetta, Chen Zhongming dared not acknowledge, nor did the other Purple Thunder Sacred Land high-level leaders.

They could only kneel silently, letting the man deal with them as he pleased.

"Chen Zhongming, is this how you educate the Saint Child of your Sacred Land? I said I wanted to take you, yet he said I was too domineering?"

A middle-aged man looking around thirty, surrounded by silver lightning, walked up to Chen Zhongming, patting the dust off his hand.

"Reporting to Great Dragon General, it was my fault for not disciplining him strictly. I am willing to go with you, please do not punish others."

"That's not necessary. I'm merely following orders. You're willing to come with me, so that's fine."

The Great Dragon General cheerfully withdrew the aura of the Earth Tier Ninth Layer Martial Sovereign from his body, then extended his hand to lift Chen Zhongming up.

Chen Zhongming was somewhat flattered, astonished that the Lingxiao Pavilion's Great Dragon General personally supported him!

If not for the charred corpse in front, he would have felt honored.

But the next words of the Great Dragon General sent him into an ice cellar, cold to the bone.

"I just heard something. Back in Xingyu City, among all the Top Grade Sacred Land leaders, it seems you alone took action and almost killed His Highness the Emperor's Son, right?"

"I..."

A thunderous shock hit Chen Zhongming's heart, and now he felt a choking sensation, unable to voice his thoughts.

For it was true.

If not for Wang Yuwei desperately holding onto Xia Feng back then, that Celestial Thunder strike would have left Xia Feng grievously wounded if not dead.

"Hmm, seems it is true." The Great Dragon General nodded lightly, his smile vanishing, leaving only extreme coldness.

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