Follow the path of Dao from infancy

Chapter 1523: Chapter 381: Quasi-Emperor’s Son

"Immortal King melee?!"

Countless people in the Southern Domain were horrified to witness the scene. Although it was anticipated earlier, when it truly unfolded, it still sent shivers down their spines!

It’s worth noting that the cause of this event was just a single True Immortal Realm individual.

Unexpectedly, it triggered the actions of a hundred powerful ancient clans in the True Realm, with numerous Immortal Kings engaged in a massive battle before everyone’s eyes. Not even the invasion of Ancient Demons on the Immortal Dynasty’s border had seen such a formation in ages.

"How could this happen? Do they really insist on killing that Haotian?"

"Haotian is a prodigy of our Human Race. Even if he is a descendant of a Sinful Immortal, so what? As long as he swears by his Dao Heart to serve the Human Race and slay the Ancient Demons, wouldn’t he still be a heroic prodigy of this era?!"

"That’s right, that child has only a Hundred-year Soul Life. In just a short hundred years, immersed in cultivation wasn’t enough; he barely understands worldly dangers and human relations. Why can’t they guide him properly to the right path?"

"The Hidden Sea Clan and Wind Spirit Clan are just afraid of being avenged. What about the Supreme? Why don’t they intervene?"

Discussions were heated everywhere. Countless great clans showed anxiety, while many elders frequently glanced toward the majestic figures in the clouds. Though they dared not probe, their inner hearts were filled with anxiety and disappointment.

At this time, by the Emperor Platform, Wang Shanhe was soaring into the sky, embroiled in a melee with the kings of the Hidden Sea Clan.

Their realms tore at each other, emitting strange Dao lights, dazzling and hard to discern.

Only the fierce sound of tremors and the aura of the Tao Origin emanated, like chaotic whips, leaving cracks in the void, causing the heavens and earth to collapse.

In the midst of this melee, all the prodigies on the mountaintop were shrouded by their respective clan’s Immortal King experts to avoid being affected, as even the slightest fragment of collapsing realm power could pierce and obliterate the Immortal Monarch Realm.

Sword Heart and Ming Yue stood in the clouds, seemingly with no one around them, yet a force enveloped them, isolating them from external disturbances.

The two watched the scene in a daze. Since the beginning of their cultivation, although they had encountered many Immortal King Realm figures, and their horizons had already broadened, this melee of kings was still a first for them, for despite their soul life being only a few hundred years, they were merely in the budding stage.

Many Immortal Kings acted only to slay Li Hao, with their fear for the boy’s monstrous talent also being a recognition of it!

"Despicable Hidden Sea Clan, when I control the Ancient God Clan, I will surely suppress such scoundrels!"

On the ground, Shen Wuji’s gaze was cold. Under the protection of an elder from the Ancient God Clan, he would not be harmed, though currently, he was full of anger.

"Master, speak cautiously!"

The Ancient God Clan elder was startled and quickly spoke.

Not to mention the Hidden Sea Clan, which counts among the hundred strong ancient clans, whether Shen Wuji can control the Ancient God Clan is already an untouchable matter. Although Shen Wuji is strong, there are many prodigies within the Ancient God Clan, including those born in early years who are already comprehending and cultivating in the Primordial True Realm.

Shen Wuji ignored him, merely staring resentfully at the melee above. But as a True Immortal Realm, with kings clashing in realms, they only saw the collapse of the Tao, with Immortal Path Laws like chains constantly flying and breaking, rarely catching even a glimpse of figures.

For other True Immortal Realm prodigies, it was the same, their expressions complex.

In the distance, Di Lincen looked toward the figures in the void, his eyes flickering as he pondered whether he could use the Emperor Clan’s power to speak for the matter.

If he represented the Emperor Clan, neither the Hidden Sea Clan nor the Wind Spirit Clan would dare to make any further moves. Even that Supreme might have to give some face.

But... his gaze swept over to the Immortal Monarch Realm contestants.

There, many great clan prodigies stood in lines, among whom the outstanding ones surpassed many True Immortal Realm prodigies from numerous great clans, being the top monsters within their clans.

Like the Ghost Tribe’s Ghost Ling Shuang, though she and Ghost Ling Yue were sisters, their ages differed by less than three years.

Among those figures, a silver-robed figure stood tall, accompanied by an elder, exceptionally remarkable, with Tao light wheels flowing around, celestial markings auspicious on his back, and in the vast starry sky above, faintly, a Tianchen Star shone brightly upon him, remotely aligning with him.

This figure exuded an extraordinary nobility, standing unique and unrivaled even among the great clan prodigies.

And that emblem on the cuff, known throughout the True Realm... it was the Emperor Clan.

Of those from the Emperor Clan participating in this campaign in the Southern Domain, aside from him, there was only that one.

In the Emperor Clan, the other party had always been renowned as a prodigy, a quasi-Emperor’s Son of the clan, while he had not yet reached the quasi-Emperor’s Son level.

His indulgence in drink and pleasure was also a way to seek another kind of entertainment.

If the other party was willing to speak for the youth, it would surely end this conflict, but...

As if sensing something, that figure gazed toward Di Lincen. Their eyes met, and the figure’s eyes were indifferent, with a coldness, before turning away.

The elder beside him, with lowered eyelids, showed no emotion, indifferent to the melee of kings above, not even raising his eyes.

Di Lincen remained silent, knowing that asking the other party to speak was an impossibility, as that one had always surpassed him in all matters since childhood.

In his silence, beneath the melee battleground of Wang Shanhe and the kings of the Hidden Sea Clan, the Great Dream Master’s realm power extended, enveloping Li Hao, and tossed him forward.

"Haotian, go first. If we fall today, in the future, when you have mastered your cultivation, come back for revenge!"

The Great Dream Master’s transmission followed to Li Hao’s ears.