Chapter 1456: The Holy Lords of the Thirteen Races

“Yin, that’s enough for today. I need to deal with the human race.”

“The secret realm is yours now.”

A law form of the Underworld Clan, towering between heaven and earth, appeared outside the Three Thousand Realms.

The god or demon who had claimed the secret realm quietly retreated.

“Master, let’s team up!” Xu Gang’s aura surged with the power of the supreme law, barely contained.

“Alright, you go first,” Xu Fan nodded.

With Xu Fan’s approval, Xu Gang vanished in an instant.

A colossal thousand-hand illusion materialized outside the Three Thousand Realms.

At the center of its forehead, a radiant crystal formed from the supreme law shimmered with dazzling colors.

“The human race isn’t something you can bark at!”

A light column shot from the forehead, piercing through the Primordial Chaos Zone and striking toward the Underworld Clan powerhouse.

The thousand-hand illusion then unleashed its full might, bombarding the Underworld Clan powerhouse with a barrage of supreme divine techniques.

Suddenly, a massive chaotic realm, like a giant bowl, descended, enveloping both the thousand-hand illusion and the Underworld Clan powerhouse.

Without even a word exchanged, the Underworld Clan powerhouse was hit with a faceful of supreme divine techniques, leaving him momentarily stunned.

As the chaotic realm sealed the area, the Underworld Clan powerhouse began to feel uneasy.

He unleashed his supreme law, transforming the surrounding Primordial Chaos Zone into a swirling mass of dark matter.

The torrent of supreme divine techniques from the thousand-hand illusion was gradually absorbed by the dark matter.

But then, the chaotic realm began to convert the dark matter back into pure chaos.

Like a clogged pipe suddenly cleared, the torrent of supreme divine techniques surged forward again, slamming into the Underworld Clan powerhouse.

Outside the chaotic realm, a blood-red thousand-hand illusion appeared, gripping a giant axe that seemed capable of splitting the Chaotic Mist Area. It glared coldly at the Underworld Clan powerhouse.

Caught between the two, the Underworld Clan powerhouse suddenly felt a pang of regret.

The human race’s strength was nothing like what his clan’s records described. How many years had it been since they left the Chaotic Mist Area?

“Human race, the Holy Lord has his eyes on you. If you dare enter the Chaotic Mist Area, in his eyes, you’re nothing but larger insects.”

With that, the Underworld Clan powerhouse activated his final trump card.

A Youming-colored giant door materialized within the chaotic realm.

Above it, an emotionless Youming giant eye floated, coldly observing the thousand-hand illusion.

“Await the judgment of our Holy Lord,” the Underworld Clan powerhouse declared before stepping through the giant door.

“If he hadn’t run, I could’ve worn him down,” Xu Gang muttered, frustrated that the fight ended so abruptly.

“With a leader-level powerful being protecting him, it’s not easy to finish him off.”

“Let’s head back. When you’re stronger, I’ll let you take on the Underworld Clan to your heart’s content.”

The blood-red thousand-hand illusion reverted to Number Four and returned to the Three Thousand Realms.

Xu Gang watched the direction where the Underworld Clan powerhouse had departed, remaining silent for a long time before finally letting out a sigh.

In the courtyard of the Hidden Spirit Sect, Xu Fan poured a cup of spirit tea for his first disciple to help soothe his spirit.

“Master, have I been a bit too restless lately?” Xu Gang asked after finishing the tea.

“A little, but that’s normal.”

“Given the usual standards of the Chaotic Mist Area, your cultivation level has advanced too quickly, and it’s understandable that your mindset hasn’t caught up,” Xu Fan said, pouring another cup and sliding it toward Xu Gang.

“You’ve just reached the Great Saint of Chaos level, so it’s natural to want to test your abilities.”

“If you ever feel the need to spar, I can always accompany you.”

Hearing this, Xu Gang quickly waved his hand.

“No, Master. Sparring with you would only make me overestimate my own strength, which wouldn’t help my mindset.”

Seeing Xu Gang’s reluctance, Xu Fan smiled and took out a Primordial Supreme Treasure embryo.

“This contains the supreme law of the five elements. Keep it within you for now, and when the time is right, I’ll have my clone craft a Primordial Supreme Treasure for you,” Xu Fan said.

None of the Primordial Supreme Treasures in the Hidden Spirit Sect were suitable for Xu Gang.

“Thank you, Master.”

“Once we return to the Chaotic Mist Area, it’s time for you to venture out.”

“Now that you’ve reached the Great Saint level, it’s time for the human race to show our strength in the Chaotic Mist Area,” Xu Fan said.

“Master, you’re sending me out to explore again?” Xu Gang said with a grimace, as this was one of his least favorite tasks.

“Don’t worry. Take Xiangchi and his two disciples with you—think of it as a trip.”

Xu Fan cleared away the tea set and replaced it with a Game of Realms board.

“Let’s play a match and see if you’ve improved.”

Looking at the Game of Realms board, Xu Gang’s reluctant expression turned even more pained.

The Hidden Spirit Sect was known for its love of the Game of Realms, and in the Elemental Realm, there were various levels of challenges that offered rich rewards upon completion.

Currently, the best player in the Hidden Spirit Sect was Zhang Xueling, who had earned a top-tier Xuanhuang Supreme Treasure as a reward.

The Three Thousand Realms swiftly moved through the unrefined Chaotic Area, where the unrefined material grew thinner. Some Great Saints in the Hidden Spirit Sect began to sense the chaotic wide road within the Three Thousand Realms.

A year later, as the view ahead opened up, the Three Thousand Realms entered the boundary shattering zone, and beyond it lay the true Chaotic Mist Area.

Four beams of light shone around the Three Thousand Realms, and four stars appeared simultaneously.

The stars then transformed into abysses, voraciously consuming the chaotic aura.

Most stars in the Chaotic Mist Area sustained themselves by absorbing chaotic aura.

At that moment, all the Human Warriors in the Three Thousand Realms felt their bodies relax, as if they were fish returning to their vast ocean.

As they left the boundary shattering zone and entered the Chaotic Mist Area, the entire Three Thousand Realms seemed to emit a joyous sound, like the revival of all things.

At the same time, all the worlds within the Three Thousand Realms began to receive a rain of vitality.

Compared to the unrefined material of the Chaotic Area, the Three Thousand Realms preferred the chaotic aura of the Chaotic Mist Area.

Seeing this, Xu Fan couldn’t help but sigh, “I need to upgrade, or even with 95% fuel, I won’t be able to move.”

The joy in the Three Thousand Realms didn’t last long, as a colossal will suddenly pinned them in place within the Chaotic Mist Area.

Feeling this terrifying aura, Xu Fan knew the Holy Lord of the Underworld Clan had arrived.

A pair of fearsome deep blue giant eyes slowly opened in the Chaotic Mist Area, coldly gazing at the Three Thousand Realms.

At that moment, several more terrifying auras descended, though they remained hidden in the Shadows.

Xu Fan’s figure appeared outside the Three Thousand Realms, fearlessly holding the chaotic realm as he faced the deep blue giant eyes.

Twelve runes imbued with supreme law floated behind Xu Fan.

As the power of the supreme law spread from the runes, several more pairs of eyes appeared outside the Three Thousand Realms.

“Holy Lords, you likely know the history between the Underworld Clan and me.”

“Now, as the top-tier primordial artifact master of the Chaotic Mist Area, what will you do?”

Xu Fan’s voice resonated, shaking the chaotic aura.

The eyes fixed on the Three Thousand Realms visibly shifted.

Then, several more giant eyes opened, gathering the Holy Lords of the thirteen major races in the chaotic center.