Chapter 6: Day 6 of face smacking!
The various corporations were restless and terrified. They knew that this was a major event. Had the Xilin clan come to take place as earth's orthodox lineage?
On Mount Putuo, Jiang Luoshen's expression was complicated as her beautiful eyes gazed toward the firmament. Chu Feng was facing the enemies all alone and things weren't the same this time—would he survive?
"Brother, you must hold on this time!" The Mastiff King, the old llama, and the Horse King were worried because the Xilin clan had their divine son. The enemy was incomparably powerful and numerous!
At this moment, even the remnant races within the secret realms like Penglai and Fangzhang were apprehensive and couldn't calm down. They knew deeply just how powerful the Xilin clan was back in the day. That legion was an uncontrollable sharp butcher's knife.
"Our Penglai lineage welcomes the Xilin clan's return as they take control of earth and establish themselves as the orthodox lineage!"
In the end, Penglai expressed its stance, its voice shook the firmament.
There was a commotion in the outer realms within just a short moment. Everyone was badly shaken after knowing that the evolvers from one of the earth's secret realms had directly surrendered.
"Heh heh, good, Penglai, you guys aren't bad!" The Xilin clan divine son revealed a faint smile. His voice reverberated under the skies as though encouraging the other relevant parties.
"Greetings to the Xilin clan divine son and we welcome your return as the orthodox lineage. Our Fangzhang secret realm submits!" In the Eastern Sea, the important characters within the Fangzhang secret realm expressed their attitude and even sent out people to welcome them!
Under the starry skies, all parties were in heated discussion.
In the sky, Chu Feng's figure appeared somewhat lonely as he stood alone high in the sky. He was facing off against ten odd men from the Xilin clan and machine race. Additionally, he also had to face many native evolvers from earth.
"See? It is fated for our Xilin clan to be the orthodox lineage of this planet. Who can compete with us in terms of bloodline purity? The people are expecting our return!"
The Xilin clan's divine son Wei Lin had a faint smile on his face. His expression was somewhat cold as he stared at Chu Feng. Then, he glanced toward the green seas, blue skies and the entire planet with a spirited gaze!
"Our Yingzhou Secret Realm welcomes the Xilin Legion's return to earth. We welcome the divine son!" At this time, another power had submitted.
The three immortal islands had all submitted.
It didn't stop here. Some other secret realms on the continent also expressed their support of the Xilin clan's return.
"The return of the heaven's mandate!" The Xilin clan divine son's sister Wei Xuan also smiled. She was beautiful and attractive, but there was some cruelty in her smile.
In the Eastern Sea, Yuchi Kong sat atop the green bamboo boat. There was also a quiet mist-enshrouded person sitting there. The water was already boiling atop the small red clay stove. They had steeped a pot of divine tea. The fragrance therein curled up and drifted over.
The two were just as peaceful as before and appeared completely unrelated to the developments. They still had no intention to make themselves known.
In the starry skies, the Deity race young god laughed loudly. There were hundreds of men around him—people were shouting and the horses neighing—some were sitting atop vicious beasts while others were seated in chariots. All of them were divine sons and saintesses with astonishing origins.
Someone advised, "This is a distinguished meeting. One which we shouldn't miss. Let's descend and attend the ritual."
The Deity race young god nodded. "In the present starry skies, those who still know the past races of this planet only recognize the Xilin clan."
Afterward, he shouted downward, "Brother Weilin, why decide life and death in such a hurry? This is a grand occasion. The Xilin clans return should be witnessed by all the races of myriad heavens. It has to be nothing short of a distinguished ceremony, a battle receiving universal attention. It shouldn't be too sloppy."
Afterward, the Deity race young god turned to Qin Luoyin of Dameng Pure Land and said, "Fairy Qin, let us head down. We shouldn't miss this occasion."
"Descent together!" Some divine sons and saintesses chimed in.
Many people nodded in agreement.
"In the present age, whoever recognizes this fallen planet's past only know of the powerful Xilin clan!"
The Deity race young god had brought an unimaginable secret tool. He was prepared to cover everyone here and descend together.
In earth's main space, Wei Lin laughed loudly. He nodded toward the Deity race's young good and said to Chu Feng. "See? Now, this is great influence!"
Chu Feng who had been silent for some time said coldly. "I shall march on against myriad adversaries!"
He held the halberd single-handedly and pointed it at all his enemies.
This single person standing in the sky was about to confront everyone. His figure was somewhat lonesome.
It was at this time that a roar was transmitted from the Himalayas direction. "Our Greatsnow Secret Realm refuses to submit!"
Soon, another group shouted loudly, "Our Mount Wangwu Secret Realm will not surrender!"
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