I Am Unaware That I Am the Peerless Martial God

This was a vast graveyard.

In the past, a great sect war had taken place here, leaving countless skeletons scattered across the land.

Yi Feng saw countless Mondo Beasts gathered here, gnawing on the bones they had dug up from the soil. Their numbers were even greater than the Crawlers in the Floating Corpse Valley.

Yi Feng couldn't help but grin from ear to ear.

It was as if he saw endless experience points waving at him.

With a sword in hand, he charged straight into the fray.

Hearing the commotion, countless Mondo Beasts rushed toward Yi Feng.

Swing the sword.

Swing it again...

The voice of the system kept echoing in his mind, quickly driving Yi Feng into a frenzied state.

So satisfying!

Absolutely exhilarating!

Yi Feng slashed with unrestrained ferocity, feeling an overwhelming sense of joy.

By the end of the night, he had slaughtered over thirty thousand Mondo Beasts, raising his level by a full level and a half.

Exhausted, Yi Feng dragged himself back to Dark Shadow Island.

After eating, drinking, and sleeping soundly, he took a bath.

Looking at himself in the mirror, he felt an inexplicable surge of confidence.

So handsome!

When night fell again, Yi Feng headed back to the Mondo Beast gathering ground, which he had named the Chaotic Corpse Hill.

In fact, Yi Feng had even drawn a map for the area.

Home—Dark Shadow Island.

Floating Corpse Valley—Crawlers.

Chaotic Corpse Hill—Mondo Beasts.

Yi Feng made these annotations to make it easier for himself to find monsters in the future.

That night, Yi Feng slaughtered another thirty thousand Mondo Beasts.

While Yi Feng was busy killing Mondo Beasts, the Earth Spirit Immortal Continent was still locked in a bitter struggle.

Led by the Demon-Slaying Alliance, the alliance's experts and the ancestors of several top-tier sects joined forces to battle the bloated-limbed demonic creature in wave after wave of combat.

Yet, they still couldn't find a way to deal with the creature.

"Elder Zhen, what are we going to do if this continues?"

Xiong Tian, who had originally stayed behind to guard the alliance, had no choice but to rush over to reinforce them. Supporting the still-injured Elder Zhen, he spoke with a grim expression.

"In the face of absolute power, all traps and strategies are meaningless!"

Elder Zhen leaned on his cane, his face filled with helplessness.

If it were just this one demonic creature, the nine realms could unite and slowly wear it down.

The problem was, no one knew how many unknown demonic creatures were hidden within the four fallen territories.

Of course.

That wasn't even the most despairing part.

What truly filled them with despair was that, although they had temporarily halted the spread of the black mist from the four fallen territories, it was only a temporary solution.

Just think about it.

If even the realm walls left by the eight great sovereigns who created the eight realms couldn't stop the black mist, how could their generation, with the highest cultivation level barely reaching the 30th level of True Immortal, hope to prevent its spread?

"Report!"

At that moment, a man responsible for sealing off the Spirit Realm flew over from that direction, his face filled with urgency.

Seeing this, Elder Zhen's heart sank with a foreboding feeling.

Sure enough.

Before he could even ask, the man shouted with a voice infused with immortal energy, "Reporting to the Alliance Leader, there's a massive disturbance in the Spirit Realm! It seems like something is about to break out!"

"What?"

Elder Zhen's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately issued an order.

"Let's go, follow me to take a look."

The Earth Spirit Immortal Continent was adjacent to the Spirit Realm, so the distance wasn't far.

The True Immortal 40th-level demonic creature that had been wreaking havoc on the Earth Spirit Immortal Continent had also escaped from the Spirit Realm.

Thus, the Demon-Slaying Alliance quickly arrived at the edge of the Spirit Realm.

As soon as they reached the border, Elder Zhen and the others could clearly feel that the man's report was true.

They could distinctly sense a massive surge of energy rapidly moving within the Spirit Realm, heading straight toward them.

Although they couldn't see what it was yet, the sheer magnitude of the disturbance was enough to send chills down their spines.

Everyone present fell silent.

Their faces were as dark as storm clouds, dripping with tension.

They couldn't help but wonder, what could it be?

Some unknown force?

Or perhaps, another demonic creature?

If it was a demonic creature, what level of power would it possess to move with such speed and intensity?

In the brief moments of waiting, they could feel the disturbance from the Spirit Realm getting closer and closer...

Drip...

Many began to sweat profusely.

Elder Zhen tightened his grip on his cane, his frail body surging with immense immortal energy.

Boom!

A deafening roar echoed.

Everyone felt a numbing sensation.

A colossal entity burst out of the Spirit Realm, appearing in the sky and casting a massive shadow over the ground.

The alliance members on the ground immediately looked up.

What they saw left them utterly stunned.

What emerged from the Spirit Realm was neither a demonic creature nor some mysterious force, but a massive spirit ship.

The spirit ship was bronze in color, covered in intricate carvings of runes. Its design, both in shape and detail, was nothing short of perfection. Along its sides were dark openings, glowing faintly, as if ready to unleash powerful attacks at any moment, inspiring both awe and fear.

"How... how is this possible?"

Xiong Tian stammered, his voice filled with shock. "The Spirit Realm is a fallen territory consumed by black mist. How could a spirit ship emerge from it?"

Elder Zhen opened his mouth, his aged face also filled with astonishment. Even with his vast knowledge, he was at a complete loss for words.

"Look, there are people on the deck!"

Zeng Xian pointed toward the top of the spirit ship.

Everyone looked up and saw over a dozen young men and women standing on the ship's bow, seemingly looking down upon the world.

At that moment.

A bloated-limbed demonic creature appeared beneath the spirit ship—the very one that Elder Zhen and the others had been unable to defeat. Perhaps drawn by the spirit ship's commotion, it had come to investigate.

The appearance of the demonic creature caught the attention of the group on the ship.

One of the young men in white robes took a slight step forward, descending from the ship as if stepping across the sky, each stride covering vast distances.

He looked at the demonic creature with disdain, then casually raised a finger.

A beam of light shot out, piercing through the air.

Elder Zhen and the others watched in horror as the demonic creature, which had been invincible to their combined efforts, was instantly killed by the young man's single finger.

"What?"

Elder Zhen and the others were dumbfounded, their scalps tingling with shock.

What they had just witnessed completely overturned their understanding of power.

Killing a True Immortal 40th-level demonic creature with a single finger? Such a feat was unimaginable before.

Who were these people?

Why were they so powerful!?

As they were still reeling from the shock, they clearly sensed an overwhelming divine sense emanating from the young man.

Then.

The young man's gaze settled on Elder Zhen and the others.

"I am Bai Jun. May I ask who among you is in charge? Please come aboard the spirit ship for a discussion."

After speaking, Bai Jun turned and walked back onto the ship.

"Elder Zhen, what do they want?" Xiong Tian asked. "Should we go or not?"

Elder Zhen pondered for a moment, then nodded silently.

"Elder Zhen, please think carefully," Zeng Xian hurriedly said. "What if it's a trap? It could be dangerous for you."

"A trap is unlikely. If they truly wanted to harm us, do you think they would go through such trouble?" Elder Zhen replied, his brow furrowed. At this moment, he had far too many questions on his mind.

"Elder Zhen, let me accompany you," Xiong Tian offered.

"No, let me and Zeng Xian go with Elder Zhen," Huang Zhen interjected. "If anything happens, the Demon-Slaying Alliance will still need you, Xiong Tian, to lead."

However.

Just as they were debating, a voice transmission reached all of them.

"Come together."