Stop it, Taoist, Your Fight almost Ruins the DAO!

"Tell the Holy Leader that upon my return, it will be the day when my Pale Holy Land regains its position as the foremost in the Sinister Domain, and it will also be the time for his abdication."

The white-haired woman smiled resolutely, her smile revealing an undeniable pride!

"Holy... Elder Sister, the Foreign Region is fraught with dangers, must you... must you really take such risks with your life?"

"If you are determined, Elder Sister, I, Black Hawk, am willing to be your vanguard. With your wits, methods, and talent, it would be no difficult task to bring our Pale Holy Land back into the ranks of the Upper Three Realms."

Staring at the white-haired woman's stunning visage, the figure in the black robe bit his teeth and uttered words of extreme disloyalty he once dared not speak.

Hearing Black Hawk's words, the white-haired woman then slightly shifted her gaze onto the figure in the black robe.

She suddenly sighed deeply:

"Black Hawk, in consideration of you addressing me as Elder Sister, let me give you some advice."

"Nowadays, the world is changing, and it is an era of great contention like never before, a major upheaval that does not tolerate indecisiveness. Even if the Pale Holy Land returns to the ranks of the Upper Three Realms among the seven great Holy Lands, how can it withstand the increasingly fierce extraterrestrial wolves and masters from the Alien Race?"

"If one cannot truly rank among the top masters of the Five Domains, even if the Pale Holy Land becomes the number one Holy Sect, it would merely be a vain display of grandeur."

"Go back and diligently cultivate. These are some insights I've gained from my five hundred years in control of the Holy Weapon; I hope they can help you succeed in your Breakthrough Limit and take that critical step."

The white-haired woman lightly tapped her finger, and streams of remembered Streaming Light instantly surged into the brain of the figure in the black robe, causing Black Hawk to momentarily stagger.

By the time he came to his senses, the tips of the white-haired woman's hair had already vanished into the pitch-dark Origin Cave.

The history of the Sinister Domain had undergone a great disaster, and many scriptures and documents had already been lost; no one knew the origin of the Origin Cave.

However, there has always been a speculation that the seven great Origin Caves were left by the smiths who crafted the seven Holy Weapons, containing myriad mysteries.

The Pale Sword, like a swimming dragon, emanated a faint white glow to lead the way in the darkness, sometimes meandering through the open terrain, at other times striking horizontally towards the rock walls.

After about three days, following the last collision into a seemingly solid but illusory rock wall, a mysterious black iron gate towering over a hundred meters high suddenly appeared in front of Jian Youbai, the white-haired girl.

On the black iron gate, there was only a single sword mark that matched the Pale Sword in shape, with no other fancy decorations, extremely plain and simple.

The expression on the white-haired woman's face shifted, as she immediately stimulated the Evil Essence within her. The Pale Sword's aura erupted, and with the formidable presence of a Breakthrough Limit Third Layer, it swept through the void. The Holy Weapon Pale Sword, with countless Sword Qi phantoms, pierced into the sword mark on the gate.

"You, may pass!"

Suddenly, a cold and emotionless voice echoed in the heart of the white-haired woman as the black iron gate made a grinding noise like a turning gear, and slowly began to open.

Waves of Demonic Qi emanated from the void on the other side of the iron gate.

At this moment, the white-haired woman looked around, seemingly hesitant, as if searching for the source of the voice.

"Pale Sword Master, this is the Space Break gate to the Demon Realm of the Foreign Region. There are at most ten breaths left before the Space Break gate will close again."

"If you miss this opportunity, it will be at least a hundred years before the Space Break gate opens again, unless you can gain the recognition of the other six Holy Weapons!"

A faint spiritual fluctuation came from the Pale Sword Artifact.

The white-haired woman's lips moved as if she were inquiring something from the Pale Holy Sword.

After the last breath's time had passed, she sheathed the sword and stepped through the slowly closing gate.

Bang!

The gate closed again.

Darkness, an endless expanse of darkness. The white-haired woman's Evil Essence broke through space, not knowing how many days she traveled, until suddenly, a glimmer of light appeared before her eyes.

With a rustle, on a strange barren hill in the Demon Realm, ripples suddenly bloomed, and the figure of a white-haired woman starkly appeared.

"Is this the Demon Realm? Truly vast and boundless."

"Pale Sword, let us drink the blood of the Alien Race together and ascend to the absolute pinnacle of the Five Realms. The Sinister Domain is too small, without testing the sword in the world, how can one become a God of Gods and Saints!"

"Moreover, the Sinister Domain can barely sustain you anymore~"

The green tendrils at the white-haired woman's brows were excitedly erect at this moment, pointing straight to the sky.

Jian Youbai, Jian Youbai, the Sinister Domain's pinnacle of the Sword Dao Jian Youbai stepped foot in the Demon Realm.

Her sharp elven ears twitched, and with a gleam of faint light, her form instantly vanished from the spot.

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Five days later.

All rise!

Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!

Outside Sea Dragon City, countless Armored Soldiers wielding spears and shields saw a 'Leopard Carriage' approaching and immediately erupted with a thunderous roar!

Following the Leopard Carriage, a tiger's tail hung from the back of the carriage, half of it lying on the rack, with fresh blood seeping out and staining the frame a deep purple color.

Countless Armored Soldiers looked up at the figure on the Leopard Carriage, unable to conceal their admiring gazes.

The scene of Yi Chen's overwhelming slaughter outside Feng Xiu City had already spread through many cities in Great Qin with the Liuying Jade and was still penetrating and spreading through various towns.

All things have a dual nature, the State Preceptor of Qin had always received both praise and blame in equal measure; for as many people who hated him, there were just as many who admired him.

To all this, Yi Chen accepted with equanimity.

He, the World-Shaking Pure Yang, was not as small-minded as the outside rumors suggested; as long as those insults weren't known to Yi Chengzi, he couldn't be bothered to quibble with anyone.

If he found out, he had already conspired with the Crown Prince, King Jing of the Royal Palace; such fools deserved to be sent to the front lines, to be at the forefront of the resistance against the Demonkin.