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Chapter 150 - 130: The Third Era: True Phoenix Divine Body, Demon God Inheritor!

Chapter 150: Chapter 130: The Third Era: True Phoenix Divine Body, Demon God Inheritor!

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A young man in a purple robe stood loftily, looking down arrogantly at the people below.

All the martial cultivators of the Human Race present dared only seethe with anger silently, even many Sixth Grade Divine Sea Strong Persons were reluctant to offend him recklessly.

"The Little Peacock King is ranked thirteenth on the Hidden Dragon List, probably a strong contender for this Human Emperor inheritance."

"Among the top ten on the Hidden Dragon List, only three belong to our Human Race martial cultivators. If this Human Emperor inheritance falls into the hands of the Alien Race, I’m afraid our Human Race will never rise again!"

Everyone felt heavy-hearted, a sense of desolation enveloping them.

The Demon Martial Chaos World, where evil spirits ran rampant.

As the Human Race declined, its celestials were also less outstanding with each generation.

In the past five hundred years, only the Prison Venerable emerged as a prodigy.

In contrast, the Alien Race celestials appeared endlessly.

Previously, the Peacock King sanctified in an unconventional way, establishing the Ten Thousand Demon Cave, commanding thousands of demons.

Later, the Demon God Inheritor single-handedly defeated all sects and great teachings, leaving the Human Race breathless, claiming innate tier invincibility!

As for the Little Peacock King, the Corpse Immortal Saint Child, and the Young Master of Ancient Demon, they were unparalleled geniuses of the Alien Race, each a talent at the forefront of the Hidden Dragon List.

If this trend continues, it won’t be long before the Human Race becomes a subsidiary of the Alien Race altogether!

Just at this moment.

Countless brilliantly colored petals, like a shower of radiant rain, fell gently from the sky.

Nine Dragon-Scaled Celestial Horses galloped in a stream of light, pulling a luxurious chariot swiftly from afar.

This Dragon-Scaled Celestial Horse was a vehicle of the Da Ling Royal Family, only available to the royals.

Furthermore, the number nine symbolizes supreme, representing the monarch’s dignity.

Even the current Crown Prince’s carriage used only six Dragon-Scaled Celestial Horses, yet the person before them used nine at once.

This shows how noble and prominent the identity of the person must be!

Before the carriage even reached them, a fragrant scent permeated the air, invigorating all the martial cultivators present.

And around the chariot, there were over ten female martial cultivators with terrifying auras, responsible for protection and vigilance.

These female martial cultivators were powerful, all possessing Sixth Grade Divine Sea power.

Especially the leading figure, whose breath could resonate with the heavens and earth, subtly creating a world of her own, evidently a Seventh Grade Profound Pill Strong Person!

"To use nine Dragon-Scaled Celestial Horses and have a Seventh Grade Profound Pill Strong Person as the driver, could it be His Majesty of Da Ling coming personally?"

The crowd gasped, their eyes widening as if they were bronze bells.

However, some well-informed martial cultivators shook their heads, denying this speculation.

"Impossible, though the Spirit Ruins Cave Heaven is important, it’s not significant enough for His Majesty to appear personally. Besides, this shower of petals is a bit too feminine."

They strained their eyes, trying to see who exactly was inside the chariot.

But their sights were obstructed by a curtain of veils, making it impossible to clearly see the person’s face.

They could only vaguely see what seemed to be a woman reclining in the chariot, supporting her head with her hand, displaying a breathtaking body curve.

"Nine-Driven Celestial Horses cannot be used by anyone but the current monarch; the only one His Majesty would make an exception for must be Princess Lingyao."

Some informed individuals spoke in complex tones, eyes filled with admiration.

Princess Lingyao, gifted and intelligent, uniquely favored by the current Holy One.

Moreover, she possessed the extremely rare True Phoenix Divine Body, with inherent advantages in cultivation!

It was said that upon her birth, heavenly phenomena arose, with a Divine Phoenix’s shadow descending!

Even Fairy Piaomiao was astonished by the phenomenon, personally visiting the Da Ling Royal Family, paying a hefty price to accept her as a closed-door disciple.

With the resources from both the Da Ling Royal Family and the Misty Immortal Sect, Princess Lingyao’s cultivation speed could be described as advancing by leaps and bounds.

At the tender age of eighteen, she was already among the top three unparalleled celestial prides on the Hidden Dragon List!

In both combat power and potential, she surpassed the Little Peacock King by a tier!

"That group of women from the Misty Immortal Sect always loves these gaudy things."

The Little Peacock King snorted coldly upon seeing someone steal his thunder, his face showing displeasure.

After all, the Peacock Race naturally loves beauty and excessively likes to flaunt themselves.

This is ingrained in their genes and instincts, something they can’t change even in human form.

However, Princess Lingyao is backed by both the Great Spirit Dynasty and the Misty Immortal Sect, two supreme powers, so even he does not dare provoke her easily.

After arriving here, Princess Lingyao did not appear personally but remained in the chariot, quietly waiting for the Spirit Ruins Cave Heaven to open.

As time passed, many celestials gradually appeared in front of the world.

A young monk clad in a monk’s robe, chanting Buddha’s name, came from afar, like a True Buddha reborn, his entire body radiating splendid golden light!

When he appeared, the heaven and earth laws resonated, a grand sound like deep-tone bells and drums suddenly echoed in people’s ears.

A few Great Transcendent Demons, who were fighting viciously the previous second to vie for martial cultivators’ flesh and blood,

in the next moment wept bitterly, as if converted by Buddha’s sound, suddenly kneeling devoutly in front of the young monk, praying for the True Buddha’s forgiveness.

"The sea of bitterness has no bounds, turn back, and there is the shore, esteemed donors, please proceed."

In the astonished eyes of those Great Transcendent Demons, the young monk dispatched them with a single palm into a mist of blood.

These Great Transcendent Demons committed numerous atrocities and were bloodthirsty.

Even if they turned to the Buddhist Sect, their sins could not be cleansed.

Forgiveness was the Buddha’s concern, as for him, his task was to send them to the Buddha.

Seeing this scene, everyone wore peculiar expressions.