Realm-Hopping Martial Master

Inside the palace, it was empty and desolate, as if devoid of life, not even a whisper of ruins could be found.

The sole presence was a singular golden wing!

The wing appeared as if sculpted from gold, yet fluttered slightly in the breeze. At its base was a faint trace of what seemed like indestructible divine blood!

This singular wing nearly suffocated the assembled Demon Venerables, even stirring an instinctual urge to worship.

Even Ao Qing’s legs trembled, perceiving a lofty, ancient, overwhelming presence gazing upon him across the ages.

Among those present, only Gold remained unfazed, despite having the cultivation regarded as the lowest.

Gold stood proudly, his half-dragon, half-human form erect and straight, blood flowing with the sound of a dragon’s roar. A phantom image of the Ancestor Dragon encircled him, roaring furiously at the golden wing, as if responding to a provocation.

After a long time, Ao Qing gradually regained his composure and slowly turned his head, clapping lightly on Gold’s shoulder.

"The Ancestor Dragon Bloodline is indeed extraordinary; encountering the Demon Lord’s relic prompts a passive release. Otherwise, given your realm, you’d likely be outmatched by us."

"Ancient One, what should we do next?"

Clapping Gold’s shoulder.

Gold began to regain clarity.

He had only been influenced by the Ancestor Dragon Bloodline before. Now, gazing at the golden feather, his eyes filled with shock.

He’s utterly convinced that the wing belongs to a Demon Lord.

And this Demon Lord’s power surpasses even the current Demon Lord of the Dragon Clan.

It’s known that both Demon Lords and Dao Masters must endure greater costs than Daoist Venerables, Demon Venerables, and others to reach higher realms.

For they have reached the Great Dao’s limit, mastering the entirety of their own Dao!

Initially, those new Demon Lords might advance their cultivation by assimilating and refining the natural Great Dao of heaven and earth.

But ultimately, further cultivation requires turning towards the Heavenly Dao.

And this inevitably demands the cost of integration, demanding utmost caution.

Thus, at the realm of Demon Lord, lineage, bloodline, and status have become secondary.

𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮

The true importance lies in personal temperament, talent, and innate brilliance.

"The Ancient One decrees, if encountering remnants of that being, we must act to destroy them. As such, this golden feather must face destruction."

Ao Qing spoke with finality, leaving no room for dissent.

This not only echoes the Dragon Clan’s will but also aligns with the Phoenix Clan’s wishes.

No Demon Venerable present dared to object, having similarly received the order.

"Begin the action."

Ao Qing breathed deeply, stepping into the palace before many formidable presences just as before.

Bang!

His right foot struck the ground, causing an instant eruption of formidable aura, detecting the intrusion.

In a split second, the brilliant golden feather quivered and erupted in a vast rubiginous blaze!

This flame enveloped the golden feather, transforming into the form of a demon beast.

Seeing the demon beast, the expressions of Ao Qing and the other Demon Venerables grew solemn, as if facing a formidable adversary.

It was a demon beast composed of pure rubiginous flames, sporting wings, bearing a solar disc on its back, with a single leg protruding from its abdomen, imposing and majestic like the radiant sun.

Before this entity, even Ao Qing of the Dragon Clan seemed insignificant, akin to a mere reptile.

At this moment, four words simultaneously surfaced in the minds of many Demon Venerables—Golden Crow Demon Lord!

Perceiving the aura tinged with a hint of the Demon Lord’s essence, the golden scales upon Ao Qing emitted a lingering, somber dragon’s roar, akin to thunder rumbling across the heavens.

...

Meanwhile, Jiang Shu and the Heavenly Puppet Sect Leader, having obtained Jianmu, swiftly headed towards the Bronze Gate.

Utilizing spatial Dao, their speed was rapid, arriving at the Bronze Gate within moments.

By then, the gate remained firmly upright, without any issues.

"Fortunate indeed!"

Jiang Shu displayed relief, pressing a hand against the door panel, gradually opening the Bronze Gate.

Shortly thereafter, the spatial Dao’s presence expanded as both ventured inside without second thought.

A disorienting sensation overcame them, and within several breaths, the surrounding scene vanished as they found themselves back within an underground relic site.

Immediately, both utilized techniques to safeguard against any surprises.

Just earlier, the Hidden Sword Sect Leader had led other Daoist Venerables away to avoid the Great Dao Heavenly Sound’s influence.

They now stood vigilant to prevent any mishaps.

Soon, from the distance came a deep, resonant voice full of magnetism.

Numerous figures approached, among them was Taiwu Daoist Venerable, garbed in a white robe, exuding the weight of the Ancient Divine Mountain!

"The Great Dao Heavenly Sound, at great cost, has been thoroughly dispelled."

Beside him were the Hidden Sword Sect Leader, Dao Yi Sect Leader, among other formidable figures.

Witnessing the gathered human clan’s power, Jiang Shu exhaled a sigh of relief, signifying absolute safety within.

"It seems you faced a battle; what transpired?"

Taiwu Daoist Venerable inquired, his gaze profound, evidently marking changes in this place.