Chapter 633: Alliance of the Major Influences

With the Nirvana Tribulation over, Ye Wushuang prepared to return and enter secluded cultivation.

However, before he left, he had to resolve the matter of the Fiery Sun Sect.

He then looked down at the disciples of the Fiery Sun Sect below.

As Ye Wushuang’s gaze swept over them, the disciples were filled with terror, as if being watched by a heaven-defying Demon.

"All disciples of the Fiery Sun Sect, listen up! The Fiery Sun Sect is no more. I will give you one chance: proceed immediately to Barbarian King City. Anyone who dares to flee will be killed!"

Ye Wushuang shouted loudly, then turned to the two Divine Silence Level elders. "The two of you will supervise them. Kill anyone who dares to escape, without mercy!"

"Yes, Master!"

The two elders had strange expressions on their faces. ’The Fiery Sun Sect was actually destroyed by this young man!’

Following that, Ye Wushuang released Mengg Yiren.

Mengg Yiren was utterly astonished as she looked out at the scorched earth that had been the Fiery Sun Sect, a wasteland stretching for ten thousand li.

Before she could even react, Ye Wushuang grabbed her and headed toward Barbarian King City.

Atop a high peak in the Endless Wilderness, Young Master Dongguo watched the disappearing figures with great excitement.

Those Golden Holy Feathers, as if forged from Divine Gold, were just as divinely magnificent as the legends described!

He knew they belonged to Young Emperor Ye!

"This is Young Emperor Ye Crossing the Tribulation! It’s terrifying!"

"Record this: In the Endless Wilderness, Young Emperor Ye, with world-shaking Combat Power and a heaven-defying divine bearing, crossed the tribulation of the Celestial Dao’s judgment and wounded the Eye of the Firmament!"

Young Master Dongguo’s eyes shifted as he dictated the account in a clear voice.

Behind him, several young men recorded this event in *The Growth History of Young Emperor Ye* and the *Chronicles of Ye the Godslayer*.

BANG!

But just as they put pen to paper, their brushes suddenly snapped!

"This is bad, Young Master! We can’t write it down!"

The face of one of the young men changed drastically as he glanced at the Firmament in terror.

Young Master Dongguo’s heart also trembled. It was as if he had touched upon a taboo; he realized that recording this matter would be an affront to the Celestial Might!

"Let me do it!"

Unwilling to give up, Young Master Dongguo took out a brush, sliced open his finger, and let his blood well up. With a light touch of the brush tip, he began to write.

The writing wasn’t exactly smooth, but he was finally able to put the event down on paper.

RUMBLE!

In the distance, powerful experts arrived one after another at the Fiery Sun Sect, only to be stunned by the horrific sight.

It was a land of scorched earth. Across the ten-thousand-li expanse, the lingering Celestial Might of the Thunderbolt still caused one’s heart to palpitate.

The Fiery Sun Sect was empty. Not a single person remained.

"The Fiery Sun Sect has been annihilated! Who did this?"

Countless experts wore grave expressions, scanning the surroundings, but they could find no clues.

「On the second day.」

The Endless Wilderness was in turmoil as news of three major events spread.

First, a Heaven Defier had successfully undergone the judgment of the Celestial Dao!

Second, the Fiery Sun Sect had been annihilated by the obscure Lingxiao Pavilion, its grounds burned to the ground!

Third, Lingxiao Pavilion had issued a decree: all influences in the Endless Wilderness must go to Barbarian King City to pay homage. Those who refused would be destroyed!

The three events happened almost simultaneously, making everyone realize that the Supreme Hero who dared to battle the heavens must be connected to Lingxiao Pavilion!

Immediately, the Demon Abyss, the Feather Race, Yunhuang Hall, the Celestial Sword Sect, the Illusion Race, the Cyan Race, the Southern Race, and other Major Influences all fell into a panic.

They all understood that the destruction of the Fiery Sun Sect was a show of force, a message that if they did not submit, their only fate would be annihilation!

’What is this Lingxiao Pavilion trying to do? Do they intend to unify the entire Endless Wilderness?’

’Ridiculous. A power with such unstable foundations dares to look down on us.’

The experts from countless factions were furious.

Of course, many other factions were weighing their options, waiting to see how the major powers would react.

「On the third day.」

A voice echoed through the skies above the Demon Abyss.

"Lingxiao Pavilion has annihilated the Fiery Sun Sect, slaughtering every last member. Their actions are utterly depraved, condemned by both gods and men! For their heinous crimes, they are an evil that all have the right to purge!"

"The Demon Abyss is willing to use the full might of our sect to resist Lingxiao Pavilion’s tyranny!"

The resonant voice spread throughout the Endless Wilderness.

"My Celestial Sword Sect is willing to use the full might of our sect to demand justice for the Endless Wilderness!"

"My Feather Race is willing to use the full might of our clan to execute the members of Lingxiao Pavilion and restore peace and order to the Endless Wilderness!"

...

As if they had planned it, countless Major Influences righteously declared their intent to crusade against Lingxiao Pavilion.

"Lingxiao Pavilion is too arrogant! A minor power with no foundation dares to challenge the entire Endless Wilderness. They’re simply courting death! My Badao Forest is also willing to help execute them!"

With the Major Influences taking the lead, countless smaller factions also joined the fray, hoping to seize some benefits from the chaos.

「On the tenth day.」

Experts from all the major factions mobilized, closing in on Barbarian King City.

At the same time, tens of thousands of disciples surrounded Barbarian King City, preparing to raze it to the ground.

On the third level of the War Fortress, Ye Wushuang had been in secluded cultivation for ten days.

In those ten days, he had completely refined the Power of Destruction Thunder he had devoured, and his Cultivation rose to the Second Layer of the Soul Transformation Level.

His Divine Soul had been consolidated, becoming incomparably powerful.

It felt as if he could command the Power of Heaven and Earth with a single thought—a feat completely beyond his previous capabilities.

’I wonder if those factions have arrived yet?’

Ye Wushuang left the third level and stepped out of the War Fortress.

"Reporting to the Pavilion Master, the experts from the Ancient Spirit Sect, Yunlan Ancient Teachings, and the Southern Race have arrived!"

At the Lingxiao Pavilion headquarters in Barbarian King City, a disciple caught sight of Ye Wushuang and hastily reported.

Ye Wushuang nodded and walked inside.

Over a dozen figures were seated in the main hall of the headquarters.

The moment Ye Wushuang stepped inside, countless gazes turned toward him.

Among them were the Ancient Spirit Sect’s Sect Master, Nangong Liuyun; five Supreme Elders at the Nirvana Great Ability Level; Lingxiao; and Yee Qianmo.

Also present were Nan Xu, the Clan Leader of the Southern Race, along with several Nirvana Great Powers and their strongest disciple, Nan Shan.

From Yunlan Ancient Teachings, besides Sect Leader Yunn Tianyang and other experts, Feng Yang, Yuann Qingmeng, Zhao Dong, and Leng Qian had also come.

"Brother Ye!"

The first to speak was Yuann Qingmeng. Her beautiful eyes were fixed on Ye Wushuang, unable to look away, and she seemed overjoyed.

However, she was stopped by an old man beside her.

Ye Wushuang recognized the old man—it was Yuann Qingmeng’s grandfather, who had saved his life before.

Only now did Ye Wushuang realize that Yuann Qingmeng’s grandfather was a Nirvana Realm expert!

"You’re not actually the Pavilion Master of Lingxiao Pavilion, are you, kid?"

Seeing Ye Wushuang approach, Nangong Liuyun was slightly taken aback and stood up.

"Sect Master, it is indeed I."

Ye Wushuang smiled faintly, not putting on any airs. He considered them all his elders.

Hearing Ye Wushuang’s admission, the eyes of Feng Yang, Nan Shan, Lingxiao, and the others trembled. ’Ye Wushuang is the Pavilion Master of Lingxiao Pavilion?’

"This old man recently passed through the Grand Emperor Country, and everywhere I went, people were talking about Young Emperor Ye, Ye the Godslayer, and Ye Junzhu. They also said that Young Emperor Ye came from the Endless Wilderness. Could that be Master Ye?"

One of the Nirvana Elders from the Southern Race asked.

Ye Wushuang turned his head, smiled faintly, and nodded.

It was true!

Seeing this, the elder was incredibly shocked. The stories of what had happened in the Grand Emperor Country had spread like wildfire!

"Young Emperor Ye!"

"Ye the Godslayer!"

"The Pavilion Master of Lingxiao Pavilion!"

"The number one expert of the younger generation in the Endless Wilderness!"

Thinking of these resounding titles, each one was deafening.

It shocked everyone present, especially the people from the Ancient Spirit Sect. They couldn’t imagine how this young man could have grown to such a level in just a few short years.

"Young Emperor Ye, you asked me to come here earlier. May I ask for what purpose?"

Yunn Tianyang, the Sect Leader of Yunlan Ancient Teachings, suppressed the shock in his heart and questioned Ye Wushuang.

Ye Wushuang turned, preparing to explain.

But at that moment, a voice called out from outside, "Pavilion Master, nearly a thousand factions from the Endless Wilderness, both large and small, have all arrived!"

Nearly a thousand factions had arrived!

Hearing this, everyone’s hearts leaped, their composure shaken.

Ye Wushuang smiled calmly and said leisurely, "Sect Leader Yunn, since they’ve all arrived, would you be willing to go take a look with me?"