Dominating Martial King

To say that the Western White Emperor, Northern Black Emperor, Southern Red Emperor, and others in today’s battle have held nothing back is certainly not true.

At this time of year, no one wants to desperately battle with the near-mad Demon God Zangtian.

However, these dozen or so Ancestor God Emperors joining forces are enough to suppress the Human Clan’s Three Demon Gods.

But at the next instant, the Southern Pole Star Lord’s heart trembled.

All because Chu Xisheng’s voice, filled with a calm smile, reached out: "So, have you ever considered what situation would arise if the Time God Candle Light returned to the Heavenly Candle Star at this time?"

Candle Light?

The pupils of the Southern Pole Star Lord instantly contracted into needle shapes.

Candle Light returning to the Heavenly Candle Star?

Could he dare?

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Just a few breaths ago, outside the three thousand small worlds of the Demon Domain, ’Wood God’ Spirit Power looked thoughtfully in the direction of the Southern Pole Star.

His face was cold and expressionless, but in the depths of his eyes lay doubt: "This Wood Sword Immortal, his situation seems abnormal. He seems—"

Wood God Spirit Power’s rain voice paused: "These few swords, their Divine Might is enough to cleave stars, yet Song Yan Nian, the Primordial Power seems unharmed."

The wood dragon beside him had long sensed the anomaly, slightly furrowing his brows formed by dense green foliage.

"Indeed, it’s a bit strange. At this rate, the Southern Pole Star Lord’s power will continue to weaken. Before he can kill Chu Xisheng, the Wood Sword Immortal can shatter the Southern Pole Star!"

"Surely they came prepared. They have a thorough scheme."

’Wood God’ Spirit Power fell into deep thought: "Inform Shen Putian, let him find a way to slightly delay for the Southern Pole Star Lord. If he can achieve it, my Wood God lineage will be immensely grateful."

He was not issuing a divine oracle to the wood dragon. At the moment ’Wood God’ Spirit Power spoke, a giant tree behind him suddenly blazed with green fluorescence.

This tree is called ’Soul Sound,’ personally cultivated by ’Wood God’ Spirit Power. It has the ability to communicate souls across vast distances without regard to physical separation.

"Divine One, God Putian is probably not a match for the Wood Sword Immortal and is unlikely to risk his life for the South Pole. In fact—"

The massive wood dragon paused its voice, coiling its body, its dragon head glancing left and right: "Inviting those Emperors or Void God to take action would be the most convenient."

The Southern Pole Star is far in the Southern Heavenly Extreme.

There are almost no strong Star Gods there.

In this expanse of starry sky, the most convenient position to shine through the Mortal World and display one’s Heavenly Rule Divine Power is at the North Pole.

So many powerful Star Gods are pushing their ways northward, vying for a spot.

It’s well known that aside from the brightness of the stars, the more northward a star’s position, the stronger it becomes.

However, Emperors like Ziwei Gouchen, who possess Divine Skills like Star Shifting, can instantly relocate to the position of the Southern Pole Star.

Besides, the wood dragon had another thought kept to itself.

Those Emperors, Ancestor Gods, have held back too much in this battle.

Do they really not wish to see an Emperor of the South Pole appear in this starry sky?

"What you want to say, I understand all too well. There’s no need to concern yourself with the South Pole. Even if he destroys this star, so what?"

’Wood God’ Spirit Power squinted his eyes: "Later, you also go in, proceed to the Battle Wind Realm. Assist the South Pole, and convey to him, assuring him to carry out the task. As long as he succeeds, losing the Southern Pole Star doesn’t matter. Even if this star shatters, I can help him reunite it. It will truly belong to him, the initial Star Lord!"

Cohesive star?

The wood dragon’s eyes involuntarily showed strong envy.

At this moment ’Wood God’ Spirit Power also looked over at him intently: "You too, I’ve promised, will become a true Azure Dragon, and I will definitely achieve it."

Just as he finished speaking, a wooden scepter was abruptly thrown by ’Wood God’ Spirit Power into the deep void of the Demon Domain.

Boom!

As this scepter contacted the crystal wall of the Demon Domain, it suddenly sprouted and grew, transforming into a towering tree, extending countless twisted and gnarled roots like grotesque, hideous giant snakes, instantly creating enormous fissures in the crystal wall of the three hundred worlds of the Demon Realm Battlefront.

’Wood God’ Spirit Power, with hands behind his back, his robe fluttering without wind: "Go!"

The enormous wood dragon hesitated slightly.

He recalled Demon God Zangtian, War God Li Tan, Military God Ziyu lurking within the Demon Realm Battlefront.

The three hundred small worlds of the Demon Realm Battlefront are covered by the Gods’ Domain of these three Gods.

Within these three hundred small worlds, the power of the three Gods is equivalent to the Creation Sovereign.

Especially Zangtian, his nearby power compares to that of the initial generation of Yeen Dragon.

If he goes mad, fully exerts himself, he could pull down three Ancestor Gods within the Demon Realm Battlefront!

Can he truly leave here unscathed?

Despite this, the wood dragon gritted his teeth and burrowed through the crystalline fissure leading to the Battle Wind Realm opened by ’Wood God’ Spirit Power.

At this moment, he was unaware that afar ’Wood God’ Spirit Power suddenly had a start, looking in a certain direction.

In his eyes appeared a look of disbelief: "Candle Light?"

Also in this instant, he could no longer sense the aura of ’Void God’ She Yuan around him.

Not just ’Void God’ She Yuan, but also ’Ice God’ Emperor Xuan, ’Wind God’ Emperor Shura, along with Ziwei Gouchen, who had once attacked or coveted Candle Light’s power, all vanished without a trace in this fleeting moment.

’Wood God’ Spirit Power’s complexion became extremely ugly.

He did not attempt to summon them back, knowing it would be futile.

Simply because in the eyes of those several, Time God Candle Light mattered far more than Chu Xisheng.

’Wood God’ Spirit Power then turned his gaze inward to the Battle Wind Realm, towards Chu Xisheng.

His eyes were filled with killing intent, as cold and sharp as ice.

So this is your plan? To create a situation where they can’t take care of both ends?

Is this the handiwork of Zhi Sou, or Tai Chu Xuan Nu?

Or perhaps the Three Generation of Saint Emperors, or the undead Junior Brother Xuanhuang.

Or is the Yin God Yue Xi and Master of Thousands of Deceptions scheming something with the aid of the Human Clan?

’Wood God’ Spirit Power didn’t rage but laughed instead.

No matter what these people are plotting, this convoy is far from sufficient.

He will let them know what it means to be delusional.

And at this moment on the Heavenly Candle Star, a handsome and fair-faced young man in a white robe arrived.

The young man’s hair was tied high like a candle, and on his neck, there was an inked tattoo shaped like a Qiu Long. The dragon head was on his neck, and the body extended into his collar.

His demeanor resembled a deity overlooking mortals in the night, with cold and aloof eyes condescendingly overseeing all things.

When this young man set foot on the ground of the Heavenly Candle Star, his expression revealed infinite contemplation.

After a million years, he finally returned, returned to his home—

Though he doesn’t know if he can stay here, whether he can establish himself.

Nonetheless, the young man’s heart was uncontrollably stirred from within his divine body.