Martial Conquest of the Nine Desolates-Chapter 215 - 213: Return to Xiao Alliance

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Chapter 215: Chapter 213: Return to Xiao Alliance

"Xiao Ye!"

At the moment he saw this young man, He Wudao’s pupils constricted violently, a look of fear appearing on his face as he involuntarily stepped back.

"Xiao Ye, you’ve finally come out!" Xue Zhan and Jiang Yunfan hurried to greet him.

Xiao Ye smiled slightly, exchanged a few words with them, then cupped his hands and saluted the monarch, "Your Majesty."

"No need for formalities. As the monarch, I no longer hold any weight in front of a supreme genius like you. Moreover, I must thank you for upholding the prestige of our Black Dragon Country," the monarch said with a smile.

"I am a citizen of the Black Dragon Country; it’s my duty to bring glory to the nation. Your Majesty praises me too much," Xiao Ye replied with a smile.

With his Superior Innate Limit strength and the Empress Inheritance, he could now converse with Xuanwu Realm experts easily, without the slightest pressure.

"Well said!"

The monarch laughed heartily and stared intently at Xiao Ye, "Xiao Ye, I understand your family’s Xiao Alliance, fearing the Sun and Moon Sect, is currently taking refuge with Baili Wushang, correct?"

Xiao Ye nodded, not understanding why the monarch asked this.

"From today on, I will warn the Sun and Moon Sect Leader not to act against you and the Xiao Alliance, and I grant Yuanfeng County as the territory of the Xiao Alliance. You can gather soldiers and be independent, free from royal control," the monarch said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Ye’s eyes widened, and even Long Chen beside him was stunned.

It was well known that the royal family controlled the Black Dragon Country, generally not offending or interfering with various factions, which was customary, especially considering the Sun and Moon Sect Leader’s formidable strength, second only to the monarch, the second greatest force in the Black Dragon Country.

Now, the monarch was willing to completely offend the Sun and Moon Sect for his sake and even grant Yuanfeng County as territory? This was equivalent to making him a vassal king!

Xiao Ye’s eyes flickered; he quickly understood that the monarch’s actions were undoubtedly to win him over due to his talent.

And he guessed correctly; before entering the Emperor’s Cultivation Land, Xiao Ye was regarded by the monarch as similar to Long Chen, a Young Supreme. But now it was different.

Someone who could cross into the Great Emperor Domain from the Innate Realm — the heights he would reach in the future were unimaginable even to him. Who else would the monarch favor if not Xiao Ye?

"In that case, I won’t refuse. Thank you, Your Majesty!" Xiao Ye said sincerely.

There was no denying it; the monarch’s conditions to win him over were indeed tempting, allowing him to temporarily avoid persecution by the Sun and Moon Sect and focus wholeheartedly on reaching the Mystic Martial Realm.

With Yuanfeng County as a base, the Xiao Alliance would certainly rise rapidly.

"The day I reach the Mystic Martial will be the day the Sun and Moon Sect is eradicated," Xiao Ye thought confidently of the future, then cast a cold glance at He Wudao.

Faced with Xiao Ye’s gaze, He Wudao jumped in fright, paled, and retreated, "Xiao...Xiao Ye, what are you doing? If you dare lay a hand on me, my father won’t let you off."

He Wudao was truly terrified because he couldn’t have imagined the monarch would protect Xiao Ye, rendering the card he played ineffective as a threat to Xiao Ye. ƒreeωebnovel.ƈom

"He Wudao, when you schemed against me in the Emperor’s Cultivation Land, you should have expected this day would come!" Xiao Ye strode towards He Wudao.

If he didn’t act against He Wudao, would He Mo spare him?

Of course not!

Given this, he couldn’t swallow his pride.

So, even if the monarch hadn’t promised to protect him, he would have acted against He Wudao, deepening the blood feud further.

Rumble!

Instantly, a terrifying aura surged to the sky, layer upon layer of radiant halos descended from above, covering Xiao Ye entirely, brilliant anomalies appeared around him, making him seem like a Young Emperor.

"Is this the strength of a Superior Innate Limit? Truly astonishing!" The Black Dragon Kingdom’s Monarch trembled, eyes shining brightly at the sight.

He felt that even if Xiao Ye faced a Martial Artist who had just entered the Mystic Martial Realm, he wouldn’t be much worse off.

Boom!

Xiao Ye delivered a simple yet brutal punch, and the myriad anomalies sealed the entire realm, leaving He Wudao immobilized, watching helplessly as the fist landed on him.

Splurt!

Without suspense, He Wudao was obliterated into a mist of blood by that terrifying punch, his remains bursting apart gruesomely, staining the heavens red, an appalling sight.

Long Chen and the others gazed in awe at this scene; Xiao Ye’s power was terrifyingly strong, unlike anything intrinsic to the Innate Realm.

He Wudao, despite his Second-class Innate Limit strength, was like a toddler in front of Xiao Ye, utterly defenseless.

The mournful Sun and Moon Sect Leader, with both sons dead at Xiao Ye’s hands.

Meanwhile, at the Sun and Moon Sect Headquarters several thousand miles away.

Within a gloomy palace, He Mo sat cross-legged, his long dense hair cascading down, a tall and stately figure exuding terrifying suppression, resembling a Demon God, chilling to behold.

"Over a year has passed; why has Wudao not sent word?"

He Mo felt somewhat uneasy, opened his eyes, and ceased cultivation.

To facilitate the swiftest response to He Wudao, he had established Sun and Moon Sect posts in every major city of the Black Dragon Country. As soon as He Wudao emerged from the Emperor’s Cultivation Land, he would immediately be informed.

Then, besides receiving He Wudao, he could swiftly eliminate Xiao Ye and seize Xiao Ye’s treasure.

"That little bastard Xiao Ye surely wouldn’t dare make a move on Wudao, so I needn’t worry." He Mo shook his head, prepared to continue cultivation when suddenly his heart felt as if pierced by a sharp blade, emitting a sharp pain.

Splurt!

He Mo turned pale, vomiting a mouthful of blood.

"Wudao!" A shrill, resentful, and furious howl trembled the entire palace, swiftly spreading through the entire Sun and Moon Sect Headquarters.

Ever since He Wufa’s death, He Mo placed exceptional emphasis on He Wudao, casting a secret technique to plant a Life Seal on him, linking their vital energies.

Should He Wudao encounter danger, he would know immediately.

"Sect Leader!"

Countless disciples of the Sun and Moon Sect, led by the Vice Sect Hierarch, rushed towards the palace, only to be blasted out by the terrifying suppression as He Mo’s long black hair danced wildly, sweeping through the entire palace.

"Sect Leader, what happened to you?"

Only the Vice Sect Hierarch, also a Mystic Martial Realm expert, withstood the suppression and approached He Mo.

"Could it be that Wudao’s Life Seal has vanished?" The Vice Sect Hierarch cried out in surprise upon seeing He Mo’s state.

He Mo’s face twisted with rage, wiping the blood from his lips, resembling a Death God emerging from the Nine Nether: "Whoever dares to kill my son, I will exterminate their entire clan!"

"Sect Leader, could it have been Xiao Ye?" the Vice Sect Hierarch pondered for a moment and asked.

As the second strongest in the Black Dragon Country, who dared kill his son? Given Xiao Ye’s past offenses, he could only speculate thus.

"Shouldn’t be," He Mo gritted his teeth, "I sensed Wudao’s Life Seal was in peril until it vanished in just three breaths."

"To kill Wudao in such a short time, Xiao Ye wouldn’t be capable unless a Mystic Martial Realm expert struck."

The Vice Sect Hierarch nodded, saying, "Sect Leader, I’ll investigate immediately!"

He then turned and left, leaving He Mo to rage in grief within the palace.

What occurred in the Emperor’s Cultivation Land could not remain hidden. Three days after Xiao Ye emerged from the Emperor’s Cultivation Land, news of him entering the Great Emperor Domain swept across the Black Dragon Country with terrifying speed.

The entire Black Dragon Country was in an uproar.

Meanwhile, the twelve other countries of the Yulan Domain already had tales of Xiao Ye.

Xiao Ye, having stood alongside Long Chen as the first Young Supreme in the Black Dragon Country’s Heavenly Pride Battle, had already caused a great stir, and this time it was even more astounding, enough to be recorded in history and spoken of for generations.

The Great Emperor Domain was something no one in the thirteen countries of Yulan Domain could touch.

Xiao Ye repeatedly shattered their expectations.

The name Xiao Ye was like a mountain, pressing on every young soul in the Yulan Domain, leaving them gazing upwards. No one knew the terrifying heights Xiao Ye would reach in the future.

Sun and Moon Sect Headquarters.

The Vice Sect Hierarch looked grim; upon hearing of Xiao Ye’s entry into the Great Emperor Domain, he also learned through special means that He Wudao had indeed died at Xiao Ye’s hands.

Now he held in his hand an imperial decree with a terrifying aura, sent today by the Black Dragon Kingdom’s Monarch via the National Guardian General.

It contained only a short line: From today on, the Sun and Moon Sect shall not act against Xiao Ye and the Xiao Alliance, or the royal family will raise an army to flatten the Sun and Moon Sect!

These few words carried the monarch’s unwavering resolve.

"Now things are troublesome; the monarch is protecting Xiao Ye, and we have no way to seek revenge," when the Vice Sect Hierarch hurried to He Mo’s palace, he was stunned.

At this moment, He Mo’s previously long black hair had turned completely white.

"Sect Leader!" The Vice Sect Hierarch opened his mouth, unable to utter a word, handing over the decree.

He Mo, eerily calm as if he had anticipated it, after reading the decree, stood up and stepped outside the palace.

"Do not meddle in this affair; the Sun and Moon Sect’s leadership is yours. I will ensure Xiao Ye lives in perpetual fear." He Mo’s figure quickly vanished.

"What? Are you going to..." the Vice Sect Hierarch trembled, his face full of shock.

When he chased out of the palace, He Mo was already gone.

...

Meanwhile, the Xiao Ye they spoke of was aboard a Flying Giant Ship, flying towards Dashen County’s county city.

After leaving the Emperor’s Cultivation Land and being escorted back to the Imperial City by the monarch, Xiao Ye, longing to return, politely declined the monarch’s warm hospitality and prepared to return to the Xiao Alliance. The Flying Giant Ship he was riding was also a gift from the monarch.

"Not only did the monarch not require me to present a treasure, but he also feared for my safety and sent the National Guardian General." Xiao Ye glanced at the Great General beside him with a slight smile.

As a Mystic Martial Realm expert, the National Guardian General would certainly provide invaluable assistance when he aspired to the Mystic Martial realm.

"Father, Mother, I’m back! This time, I will ensure the Xiao Alliance stands forever in the Black Dragon Country, feared by none!" Xiao Ye stood atop the Flying Giant Ship, gazing at the fleeting scenery below, full of excitement.

He never forgot the promise he made to the Xiao Alliance clan members back then.

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