Fantasy: I'm Really Not A Supreme Master!

The words of Lu Shoushi took everyone by surprise.

They were all too familiar with the Ash Mist... it symbolized eeriness and bad omen!

It was the archenemy of the Yang Realm.

And now, it had actually appeared within the Six-Eared Macaque Tribe?

Lu Shoushi continued to speak, saying,

"At that time, my descendant, Lu Quantong, sealed that Origin, but it ended up being stolen by Lu Quanmei. After cultivating it... she even turned her hand against my descendants!"

This was the memory he had read from the sea of consciousness of Lu Zouwan.

Half a year ago, when the Ancestor Emperor of the Six-Eared Macaque Tribe experienced an overflow of the Origin of the Grey Mist, Lu Shoushi's direct descendant Lu Quantong sealed it. In the end, it was stolen and cultivated by Lu Quanmei...

The great chaos in the tribe started because of this.

Upon hearing this, Big Black Dog also became solemn, saying,

"An Ash Mist Origin that can be cultivated... does this mean that Ash Mist Creatures are eroding the Yang Realm?!"

It was somewhat anxious, for to achieve this, the Ash Mist Creature must possess immense strength!

Either, the Heretic suppressed by the Ten Spirits and Ten Honors had recovered to a terrifying realm,

Or... something from the World of Grey Mist had smuggled its way in!

It recalled the words that had been transmitted back from its Dao Fruit...

Someone had been beating its Dao Fruit behind the Giant Bronze Gate!

"Woof! Let's go, we have to take a look!"

It immediately spoke.

Lu Shoushi also nodded. He glanced at Lu Zouwan and, with a flick of his finger, extinguished him.

"Aiding the tyrant, your journey ends here!"

...

At this moment,

a scream of agony pierced through the Ancestral Mountain of the Six-Eared Macaque Tribe!

"Ahh!"

This scream alarmed all tribes.

"What has happened?"

"This scream... the power it contains is so immense, seems like it's at the Venerable level?"

"What happened?"

While everyone was speculating, a Venerable soared from the top of a mountain towards the Ancestral Palace of the Six-Eared Macaque Tribe, leaving a trail of blood in the air!

"That's Venerable Lu Xianduan of the Six-Eared Macaque Tribe!"

"What's going on?"

"He seems to have suffered severe injuries!"

The powerhouses of various tribes were utterly shocked.

...

Ancestral Palace of the Six-Eared Macaque Tribe.

Sub-Emperors and Venerables from various tribes were in a heated argument!

"From the perspective of our five major tribes, we should each take ten percent, and the rest should be left to the other tribes..."

"Heh, one percent for the other tribes is enough. Our Demon Peng Clan at least wants two percent!"

"Two percent? It seems you're looking for a fight?"

Everyone was red-faced with anger, releasing the energy of Venerables and Sub-Emperors constantly.

The opportunity that had arisen from the small mountain village was simply too great; every minor detail was worth fighting over.

And Lu Quanmei, sitting at the head, watched the tribes argue indifferently, revealing a faint cold smile.

"Gentlemen, no need to argue, this time, my Six-Eared Macaque Tribe shall take the lead!"

He slowly stood up and said,

"My tribe takes ninety percent, and you other tribes... can share the remaining ten percent!"

At these words, everyone was furious!

"Lu Quanmei, how greedy can you be!"

"Are you joking? Ninety percent?"

"Is the Six-Eared Macaque Tribe trying to challenge the entire Demon Realm with just one tribe?"

The words of Lu Quanmei were exceedingly greedy and immediately sparked public outrage, making him the target of everyone's criticism.

But Lu Quanmei simply said with a laugh:

"Offering you all one percent is already considering that we are all parts of the Demon Clan..."

Before he finished speaking, Peng Laisong had already stood up, emitting the pressure of a Sub-Emperor and shouted:

"On what basis?"

"Do you seek a fight?"

Lu Quanmei looked at him indifferently and responded:

"I mean no disrespect to anyone here, but none of you present... have the qualification to challenge my tribe!"

Hearing this, Long Aotang, Ao Daotou, and other powerhouses were equally enraged, all standing up.

They all looked at Lu Quanmei with cold eyes!

The atmosphere was on the brink of explosion.

However, Lu Quanmei sneered and said:

"You all wish to fight me?"

In his eyes, a trace of grey origin suddenly flashed.

At once, a terrifying aura spread throughout the room!

Many Sub-Emperors and Venerables' faces changed dramatically.

Because this aura... was almost at the Emperor level!

"Have you... have you stepped one foot into the Emperor Realm?!"

Ao Daotou spoke in shock.

Being a Sub-Emperor himself, he knew very well how difficult it was to touch upon the Imperial Path.

"The Imperial Path? To me, the pursuit is eternity!"

Lu Quanmei sneered coldly, her eyes brimming with triumph!

"Ladies and gentlemen, there is going to be a change in the Yang Realm, and with the blessing of heaven, my Six-Eared Macaque Tribe will unite the world under one banner!"

"The path to eternity is about to descend!"

"Follow my tribe, and I, will lead you onto the true path of eternity!"

Upon hearing this, figures like Ao Daotou and Peng Laisong, along with other powerhouses, showed faces of doubt and shock.

At the Sub-Emperor level… words are never without weight.

Could it be that Lu Quanmei dares to say she has touched upon the path of eternity?

Could it be that the Six-Eared Macaque Tribe has chanced upon a great fortune?

However, just at that moment, a loud noise suddenly erupted from outside the Ancestral Palace.

"Boom!"

It was as if something crashed into the earth, followed by pitiful howls:

"Sub-Emperor… disaster has struck… disaster has struck!"

This was… the voice of Lu Xianduan.

The heavy atmosphere at the scene shattered instantly.

Lu Quanmei frowned and promptly walked toward the outside of the Ancestral Palace.

Many powerhouses stepped out and were shocked at the sight on the ground!

They saw Lu Xianduan lying on the ground, his face pale, half his shoulder completely gone, blood dripping profusely.

"Xianduan… you, what happened to you?"

Lu Quanmei immediately cried out in shock and anger!

The other Venerables and Sub-Emperors frowned deeply too!

Lu Xianduan was a strong figure among the Venerables, and judging by the wounds… it was likely the work of someone on the Sub-Emperor level.

Lu Xianduan was gasping for breath, his eyes filled with terror:

"Zhexingsun… he has returned!"

"It was him who injured me!!"

Upon hearing this, all present Sub-Emperors and Venerable beings instantly turned pale.

"Zhexingsun?!"

"Impossible, wasn't he suppressed beneath the Five Elements Mountain by the Brahma Court?"

"The Brahma Court is so powerful, who could rescue him? Nonsense!"

These Sub-Emperors and Venerables were becoming anxious!

Because they… also did not wish for Zhexingsun to return.

"It's true… he injured me in the flick of a finger…"

"And by his side were Lu Cailing, the Bull Demon King… as well as a Big Black Dog."

Lu Xianduan continued, speaking with difficulty.

Lu Quanmei's expression darkened as she stepped forward to examine Lu Xianduan's injuries.

"Indeed, it's the aura of Lu Shoushi…" she said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, the complexions of many powerhouses soured.

"He… he is back, is the Demon Clan about to experience a revolution?" Peng Laisong's face turned grim.

"Back in the day, we fled from battle. If he comes back, would he seek retribution…"

Ao Daotou spoke with a touch of fear.

They were all very afraid of Zhexingsun!

Because Zhexingsun was too dominant. At his peak, he single-handedly suppressed the entire Demon Clan.

For the entire Demon Clan, having a powerful leader was certainly good, but for beings of their level, it was extremely uncomfortable.

That's why, during the grand battle of the Demon Gods of the past, they even deserted at the last moment.

If Zhexingsun were to come back for a reckoning…

"What is there to fear!" burst out Lu Quanmei suddenly, her voice cold.

Her eyes were calm as she said,

"The times have changed!"

"Be it Lu Shoushi or Zhexingsun, they may have been arrogant once, but now, I am the ruler of the Six-Eared Macaque Tribe!"

"I am the true Child of Destiny!"

A wisp of grey mist seemed to flash across her eyes!

But just as she finished speaking!

From above the Sky Domain, a disdainful cold sneer came:

"You think you're capable?"

With that sneer, a terrifying and overwhelming punch was already hurtling their way!

Lu Shoushi… had arrived.

In the face of this punch, all Sub-Emperors and Venerables were stricken with panic.

The psychological shadow Zhexingsun, the former Demon Venerable of the bygone era, had left on them was too profound.

Yet, Lu Quanmei let out a loud shout and struck out with her palm toward the incoming punch.

"Lu Shoushi, times have changed, the world is no longer yours!" she cried out!

Boom!

A thunderous sound exploded in the air.

The entire Ancestral Mountain of the Six-Eared Macaque Tribe shook violently!

And then, they saw only Lu Quanmei being blasted back thousands of li!

Lu Shoushi stood proudly in the sky above the Ancestral Mountain, looking down dismissively at Lu Quanmei, and said,

"You think you're worthy?"

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