Fantasy: I'm Really Not A Supreme Master!

Chapter 286: Chapter 250: Attacking the White Tiger Immortal Nation!_1

Northern Border of the Northern Immortal Realm.

Xueming Celestial Nation, Qingyun Immortal Nation, and Beichen Immortal Country had all suffered a great disaster.

It was almost a calamity of annihilation!

Immortals perished in droves, even Celestial Monarchs were slaughtered, and Immortal Generals were treated like pigs and dogs!

One by one, Immortal Cities were destroyed, and even the Immortal King-level Arrays were crippled.

The capital cities collapsed, and their foundations were shattered.

In the sky, blood rain drifted down as if the heavens wept.

Immortals were dying en masse!

And this scene was not only happening in the Northern Border of the Northern Immortal Realm.

The entire Northern Immortal Realm… as well as the whole Immortal Domain, were experiencing such tragic disasters.

The Eastern Immortal Domain, Western Immortal Domain, Southern Immortal Domain, Central Immortal Domain, and many forbidden areas were taking action.

Without a doubt, they all had sensed that the Holy Clan from the Secret Place was finally returning.

And the Human Race was just too much of an eyesore!

Purging the Human Race, emptying the Immortal Domain, thus leaving space for the returning Ancient Clan.

Resources were limited.

During the hundreds of thousands of years the Holy Clan was in exile, the Immortal Domain had long been filled by the Human Race, but now, it was finally meeting its violent destruction, a massive calamity!

…

Soon.

Northern Immortal Realm, Northern Border.

Within Xueming Immortal Nation.

A giant net enveloped the nation’s crown.

Countless strong individuals were like mosquitoes caught in a net, left on the strands of the web, waiting to be devoured.

On this day, Xueming Immortal King finally made his appearance.

He crossed the vast lands, looking at what was once a vast Immortal Nation, now turned into endless rubble and ruins.

The surviving clanspeople were weeping and howling in the ruins.

Billions of beings had perished.

The entire Immortal Nation was left with only a third of its population.

The reason these people were spared was that the Holy Clan soon to arrive needed many slaves.

He was silent for a very long time and could only sigh in the end.

“I’ve left behind the seeds of our clan… there is still hope,” he murmured, moving forward.

He headed beneath the vast expanse of the spider web.

Right in the center of the spider web was a woman, who seemed younger than the queen of Demon Spider Valley.

It was this woman who had led the destruction of the entire White Tiger Immortal Nation.

“Greetings to Xuezhu Tianjun,” he said, giving her a bow.

Although he was an Immortal King, and she was merely an Immortal Heavenly Monarch, he understood that her cultivation level was mixed with strands of the Saint Path’s aura.

Just this alone meant she must not be regarded as merely a Heavenly Monarch!

“No need for formalities,” Xuezhu Tianjun said with a smile.

“Your clan does have quite a few geniuses,” she continued.

“But, my sisters haven’t had their fill yet.”

Xueming Immortal King was silent for a moment before saying,

“Celestial Monarch, perhaps it would be better to leave the remaining people to the Holy Clan as slaves, valueable.”

“Don’t worry, I won’t exterminate your kind,” Xuezhu Tianjun replied.

“Now, it should be only that wretched White Tiger Immortal Nation that remains intact, right?” Beichen Immortal Country and Qingyun Immortal Nation had already been occupied by two other forbidden lands.

“Yes…” Xueming Immortal King hesitated before adding,

“However, there seems to be something strange about White Tiger Immortal Nation!”

“What kind of strange?” asked Xuezhu Tianjun.

Xueming Immortal King explained,

“Previously, two of my country’s Celestial Monarchs should have been killed by the White Tiger Immortal Nation. My clone speculated with the Immortal King treasure mirror and it seemed…”

“It seemed to involve a… dog from the Sacred Dao Domain!”

Hearing this, Xuezhu Tianjun burst out laughing and said,

“A dog?”

“What a preposterous notion.”

She shook her head and continued,

“The White Tiger Clan, during the ancient times, was also originally part of the Holy Clan. Unfortunately, they later followed the Human Race, becoming traitors among the Ancient Clans, and were eventually all executed. The current White Tiger Clan should be of mixed blood!

“The Holy Clan will not look favorably upon the White Tiger Clan, much less feel any affection for their mixed-blood descendants.”

“Furthermore, there are indeed several powerful Dog Tribes within the Holy Clan, but their territories are not within the Northern Immortal Realm.”

“Saint Descent has yet to occur, so from where would a Sacred Dao Domain powerhouse emerge? Absurdity!”

Xuezhu Tianjun simply did not believe it.

Xueming Immortal King looked puzzled; he truly could not imagine anything other than a Holy Path Being that could pose such terror, preventing him from even conducting an investigation and causing him to be retaliated against!

But he dared not question Xuezhu Tianjun’s words either.

“I will go to White Tiger Immortal Nation,” Xuezhu Tianjun declared with a smile.

“Otherwise, so much fresh blood and territory might be preemptively occupied by those Man-Eating Flowers and Sha Spirits, which would be unfortunate.”

In an instant, the giant spider web behind her began to shrink inexorably, and strands of the web retracted back into her belly button!

And then, swaying her long dress, she led people toward the White Tiger Immortal Nation!

At the same time, in two other immortal nations.

“White Tiger Immortal Nation? Heh heh, it’s time for the traitors’ mixed-blood descendants to be annihilated!”

Within Qingyun Immortal Nation, a Sha Spirit like intangible smoke uttered these ominous words. With a wave of its hand, instantly, all the Sha Spirits gathered once more, forming a heaven-devouring giant python slithering towards the White Tiger Clan!

“Take this flower to the White Tiger Immortal Nation. Though the bloodline of those traitors’ descendants is mixed, they are still stronger than you lowly members of the Human Race.”

The petals of the Man-Eating Flower, bright red and dripping with vitality, spat out a flower that landed in Beichen Immortal King’s hand.

Beichen Immortal King silently looked at his immortal country.

Four-fifths of the citizens, hundreds of millions, had died.

The remaining people had become numb, turned into slaves, and were moving the corpses of the dead.

Those bodies would be transported to the Ren Jin Hua Hai to serve as fertilizer for the sea of flowers.

Beichen Immortal King rose to his feet and took a step toward the White Tiger Immortal Nation!

…

At this moment.

White Tiger Immortal Nation.

All the defensive arrays were already lit up!

The Immortal Nation had already received the news from the other three great immortal nations.

Forbidden beings have intervened, Immortal Nations have perished.

The three great Immortal Kings, however, remained indifferent.

This caused worry in the White Tiger Immortal Nation!

“Qingyun Immortal King and the others have already surrendered to the forbidden area, but still met with this fate…”

“That Senior Tiangou is probably also from within the forbidden area. Surely he wouldn’t lay a hand on our White Tiger Immortal Nation, right?”

“What we need to worry about now are the forbidden beings from the other three great immortal nations. White Tiger Immortal Nation is the only one still intact. Will they wield the butcher’s knife…”

In the great hall, the four Celestial Monarchs, Immortal Monarchs, and more all spoke up one after another!

Full of doubts!

“Emperor, can we seek help from the Master of Heavenly Wasteland?”

Sun Junior True Monarch rose to his feet and spoke gravely!

Bai Xiaofeng pondered and finally could only nod his head. Now that they were involved with the forbidden area, White Tiger Immortal Nation was out of options!

“Come with me!”

Bai Xiaofeng said.

The two immediately left the White Tiger Immortal Nation.

They soon entered the Desolate Heaven Mountain Range.

Southern Territory, Xuantian Alliance.

When Fire Spirit and the others heard what Sun Junior True Monarch and his colleagues said, they were shocked.

Such huge changes had occurred in the outside world?!

The Holy Clan… was about to descend?

And the three great Immortal Nations had collapsed, countless members of the Human Race had died, even reduced to blood food…

This could be called a grand change!

“We must immediately report to Senior Li!”

Fire Spirit promptly said.

…

And at this moment.

Cangli Mountain Range.

In a small mountain village.

“Xinning, today I will teach you some different poetry.”

Li Fan smiled.

Xinning had become more and more familiar with poetry, and Li Fan wanted her to understand the beauty of different styles and artistic conceptions.

After all, poetry embraces everything in the universe!

“Yes, yes!”

Xinning immediately moved her little stool in place and sat down, a picture of obedience.

Zi Ling, Gong Ya and others also gathered around upon hearing this, all waiting to learn something new!

Every poem taught by Li Fan could give them a different insight.

This kind of cultivation of the mind was greatly beneficial to cultivation!

Li Fan picked up his brush, which landed on the rice paper!

In an instant, the brush moved with dragon-like force and iron-brush strength!

A sense of vast emptiness emerged, and in a flash, it rushed from the paper, enveloping them!

As if it was a vow through time and space.

As if it was light illuminating the eternal night sky!

“When Qin had the moon and Han had the pass,”

“A journey of ten thousand li where men yet to return.”

“If only the Dragon City’s flying general were here,”

“He would not let the nomadic horses cross the Yin Mountains!”

Li Fan’s brushstroke had been set down!

At that moment, many disciples felt as if they were standing above a boundless desert, before the vast sand!

They saw mighty gates standing through ages, heard the eternal sounds of wars!

“Is there an ancient, terrifying battlefield hidden within this poem?”

Gong Ya murmured, her chest heaving.

“Such a spirit… to fight without fearing death, never retreating. Although Big Brother seems calm, he must have experienced an extremely cruel ancient war in the past…”

“It’s like capturing the battlefield in a painting. If one could portray this artistic conception, a single painting could withstand countless soldiers!”

Zi Ling whispered, vaguely sensing another style within the art.

Xinning looked up at Li Fan, her big eyes seemingly filled with endless curiosity.

A terrifying figure that once dominated the battlefield, why has he now become a hermit, no longer concerning himself with worldly affairs?

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