Chapter 2627 - 2625: Kicking Down the Door on the Island

Chapter 2627: Chapter 2625: Kicking Down the Door on the Island

The Twelve Witch Clans alliance quickly received Xingtian’s battle challenge.

The tactics were straightforward, just four words: "Do not yield, then fight!"

In an instant, the entire Witches’ Imperial Clan was in an uproar.

Some wanted to fight, some wanted to negotiate, and some wanted to be turtles, avoiding interference.

After all, this is Xingtian.

Their Witch Ancestor, whose great reputation commands respect.

Royal envoys from various clans quickly arrived at Mystic Darkness Country to discuss strategies. Along the way, witnessing the formidable and vast forces of the Ancient Witch Tribe, with camps stretching three hundred miles, was truly formidable, instilling awe.

In the grand Council Hall of Mystic Darkness Country, envoys from various clans sat around the tiered seats.

Discussions continued from morning until nighttime without reaching a conclusion.

The Third Prince of Mystic Darkness Country, Xuanren, finally stood up and addressed everyone, "My dear clan uncles, brothers. I know there are major disagreements among us in facing this matter. It’s no more than fearing misfortune upon ourselves, since this matter could undermine our long-standing foundation.

But have we considered that if we now submit to Xingtian, to these Ancient Witch Tribe whose existence is unknown, can we truly live as peacefully as before?

We’ve all witnessed along the way the bloodthirsty and brutal nature of these Ancient Witch Tribes, which you’ve all seen with your own eyes.

Wherever they go, whether it’s the Witch Tribe or other tribes, it’s rivers of blood, disasters everywhere!

The situation is already clear—fight, maybe perish; don’t fight, certainly perish. Moreover, our Twelve Clans’ Witch Ancestors have shown omen. At the critical moment, I believe the Witch Ancestors will stand up and protect us from this calamity!"

Everyone in the hall began to discuss, with someone asking, "Third Prince, are you aware there is a woman by Xingtian’s side, who is Jiufeng reincarnated? This Jiufeng is your Mystic Darkness Witch Ancestor’s sister. Are you sure the Mystic Darkness Witch Ancestor will turn against his sister for us?"

"Indeed, the Jiufeng Ancestor is also considered your ancestor. Will the Witch Ancestor turn against their kin for us?"

The crowd immediately burst into commotion.

The Third Prince confidently above reassured, "I believe the Witch Ancestor isn’t as brutal as legend says. Otherwise, they wouldn’t have ruled the heavens for so long. They will surely stand on the side of justice, stopping the brutality, so our Witch Tribe returns to peace."

As the successor of the Mystic Darkness Clan, Xuanren’s words somewhat represented the clan’s stance.

The various envoys still hadn’t reached a consensus, nor made any promises to Mystic Darkness Clan.

After the meeting dispersed, everyone shook their heads, returning to their clans to report.

Even in the Mystic Darkness Clan, many elders disagreed with engaging in battle.

Only Xuanren alone stood in the empty hall, taking out the Transmission Jade from his chest and asked, "Sir, now is the moment of life and death for our Mystic Darkness Country. Please advise, how should I handle this matter?"

The Transmission Jade quickly lit up, responding, "As long as your conscience is clear!"

"As long as your conscience is clear!"

"As long as your conscience is clear!"

Xuanren repeated to himself, his expression suddenly resolute, eagerly communicating to the Transmission Jade, "Thank you, sir, for your guidance. I know what to do!"

On the Northern Dark Ocean, Long Fei and Lin Yingying stood on the waves, arriving at an island ahead.

This island was surrounded by huge Thunderstruck Wood.

From a distance, it looked like a giant bird’s nest.

The place was filled with Spiritual Energy, surrounding the bird nest with a white mist.

Lin Yingying asked, "Is this the Kunpeng Old Demon’s lair?"

"Indeed."

Long Fei nodded, admiringly saying as he gazed at the island, "A place of natural treasures and extraordinary creation. To have such a feng shui spot in this extreme Yin place is truly impressive."

Lin Yingying hugged her arms, pursing her lips, "What feng shui spot, so eerie, what’s good about it?"

"This is Yin Spiritual Energy, suitable for those with Extreme Yin Physique to absorb and refine!"

Long Fei smiled faintly, holding her hand, "Let’s go in and take a look!"

Lin Yingying finally reminded him, "The Kunpeng Ancestor is at least Semi-Saint cultivation level, bearing the title of Saint. Do you really want to reason with him?"

Long Fei laughed heartily, "Why not, your husband is the mighty Eastern Emperor. Even a Demon Clan member must bow before your husband!"

Lin Yingying took a deep breath, feigning calmness, "Alright, let’s die together then!"

She didn’t know what Long Fei intended to do, but since he’d decided, she would go along.

The two let the Chaos Beast conceal outside the island, only stepping onto it themselves.

There was an entrance on the bird’s nest.

If not entering through the entrance, anywhere else would be struck by lightning.

The bird’s nest made of Thunderstruck Wood served as the island’s defensive array.

Since Long Fei came to kick the door, he naturally didn’t plan to enter through the main entrance.

He and Lin Yingying stood before the bird’s nest, releasing the Mystic Darkness Witch Ancestor’s blood body.

This Witch Ancestor, over ten meters tall, absorbed the surrounding Yin Spiritual Energy upon appearance.

He howled into the sky, shaking the heavens and earth.

The white mist of Yin Spiritual Energy on top was instantly cleared, consumed by him in a single gulp.

Lin Yingying’s heart pounded, asking Long Fei, "How do you plan to enter?"

Long Fei smiled at her, as the Mystic Darkness Witch Ancestor lunged towards the bird’s nest.

Right, no use of Mana, like an ordinary person charged at the front.

Soon, streaks of thunder and lightning flashed before Long Fei and Lin Yingying’s eyes, like a giant sword striking the Mystic Darkness.

With a rumbling sound, the huge bird’s nest Thunderstruck Wood shattered like tofu, a hole blasted by Mystic Darkness.

Mystic Darkness rushed ahead, seemingly battling through a river of lightning, forging a hundred-mile-long entrance through the bird’s nest.

This bird’s nest was enormous, stretching a hundred miles.

Lin Yingying stood before the tunnel-like, still steaming entrance, her mouth agape, unable to close for a long time.

Too brutal, too domineering, too utterly unbelievable.

No wonder back in the Witch-Demon catastrophe, the heavens were reduced to ruins.

After entering with Long Fei, the island’s disciples were alarmed, quickly surrounding the invading Mystic Darkness Witch Ancestor.

Kunpeng Ancestor had been imparting teachings here for many years, with numerous disciples under his wing.

Long Fei glanced around, just Superior Immortals numbered in tens, and Profound Immortals were everywhere.

Truly a grand establishment, with remarkable grandeur.

Among these Daoists, an elderly Golden Immortal soon stepped forth, raising his eyebrows at Long Fei and Lin Yingying, "Who are you? How dare you come and create chaos on my Northern Dark Island?"

Before Divine Enthronement, the entire Exposition Sect had only twelve Golden Immortals.

Unexpectedly, here stood an elder, already a Golden Immortal.

Even Long Fei couldn’t help but admire the Kunpeng Ancestor’s extraordinary skill, truly a Demon Master since the Primordial Wild.

He followed the Golden Immortal, speaking up, "I am the Eastern Emperor, here to settle accounts with your master."

"Eastern Emperor?"

"You are Long Fei!"

"How dare you come and cause trouble here?"

"..."

The surrounding immortals all shouted in astonishment, their faces filled with disbelief.