Chapter 1487: Leave this to me!

“Haha, the three Holy Lords, we are all friends; how could I use such means against you?” Xu Fan said with a slight smile.

Under normal circumstances, he was polite and courteous with friends, engaging in friendly exchanges.

As for enemies, he wasted no words and dealt with them mercilessly.

“By the way, from what I heard from the Holy Lord, is the Holy Lord of the Underworld Clan not in the Chaotic Mist Area?” Xu Fan asked.

“He should have gone out to visit friends or perhaps seek foreign aid,” the Holy Lord of the Heavenly Merchant Clan replied.

“Seeking foreign aid? Is the final battle about to begin?” Xu Fan exclaimed in surprise.

“The foreign aid is to eliminate that newly emerged god or demon, allowing our chaotic center’s major Holy Clans to maintain an advantage.”

“The Holy Lord of the Underworld Clan is very eager about this matter,” the leader of the Holy Light Empire scoffed.

“Now he is solely focused on wiping out the god or demon, but once that is done, his foolish thoughts will become apparent,” the Holy Lord of the Lingxi tribe commented disdainfully.

She held great malice towards those who did not wish to maintain balance.

“What does it matter if he seeks foreign aid? All of the Holy Lords see through it,” the leader of the Holy Light Empire said with a chuckle.

“The living beings and gods or demons within the realm won’t finish battling in just a few tens of millions of years,” the Holy Lord of the Heavenly Merchant Clan added.

“Well, let’s play a game of Realm Chess together when we have time; we’ll take our leave now.” After saying this, the Holy Lord of the Heavenly Merchant Clan disappeared along with the other two.

Xu Fan looked at the Three Thousand Realms, which seemed as leaky as a sieve, and his expression turned serious.

“In the future, we need to strengthen the defenses of the Three Thousand Realms; we cannot let these Holy Lords come and go as they please, or else I’ll have no face left.”

“Grape, protect the human territory for me; we must block those Holy Lords’ thoughts,” Xu Fan ordered.

“Master, maintaining a grand formation of this level requires supreme law crystals,” Grape’s cautious voice echoed.

“How many will it consume?”

“Ten thousand years’ worth will require supreme law crystals in a radius of ten zhang,” Grape replied.

Xu Fan calculated for a moment and then said, “Set up protection for just the Three Thousand Realms.”

“Understood.”

After completing these tasks, Xu Fan walked into the cultivation room.

Time passes differently in cultivation; after thousands of years, Zhou Kailing arrived in the courtyard again.

“Master, the seeds I planted in the Underworld Clan have all been uprooted.”

“Should I try out my new divine technique?” Zhou Kailing asked excitedly.

“Go ahead.”

Xu Fan’s voice resonated in the courtyard.

With permission granted, Zhou Kailing prepared to head into the Underworld Clan’s territory, and just as she was about to leave, she ran into Xiong Li.

“Zhou Hall Master, are you going to experiment with new divine techniques in the Underworld Clan again?” Xiong Li asked with interest.

“Yes, I found that my last divine technique was countered by the Underworld Clan.”

“This time, I’ll give them something new!” Zhou Kailing’s mood was very cheerful.

"This time, I’ll go with Hall Master Zhou; it’s a perfect opportunity to test the clone that Grape prepared for me. According to Grape, it can reach 95% of my power," Xiong Li said.

"Perfect! I need a strong fighter to fully infect the Underworld Clan with the divine technique," Zhou Kailing replied, taking out a black talisman.

Seeing the aura emanating from the black talisman, Xiong Li’s pupils slightly contracted.

"Once activated, this divine technique will surround you."

"Any Underworld Clan member you crush will have their fate woven into the Underworld’s fortune river," Zhou Kailing said with a grin.

"Just as long as it doesn’t affect me!" Xiong Li was only concerned about that.

"Why would you think that? Do you not trust me?"

"I’ve already separated that ominous fortune from the human race."

"From now on, no matter what divine power it is, it won’t harm the human race," Zhou Kailing said seriously.

"I’m sorry; I misunderstood Hall Master Zhou," Xiong Li said as he took the black talisman. However, whether it was a psychological effect or something else, he felt the talisman was like an unstable bomb.

A uniquely styled Star Ship carried Zhou Kailing and Xiong Li out of the Three Thousand Realms, heading toward the Underworld Clan’s territory.

Just as the teleportation was about to enter the Underworld Clan’s territory, Grape’s voice suddenly rang out.

"The Underworld Clan’s territory has now been completely sealed off. The only way to get there is to teleport to the nearest area; it will take at least three thousand years to fully reach the Underworld Clan."

"The Underworld Clan has wised up and knows to seal off the entire territory now."

"Well, we’ll just have to go slowly, step by step; I can wait for 3,000 years," Zhou Kailing said with a slight smile.

At that moment, a light curtain appeared before them, displaying the boundaries of the Underworld Clan’s territory.

"I suggest you two enter from behind; there must be preparations from the Holy Lord of the Underworld Clan at the front," Grape advised.

"Let’s plan a detour then; it doesn’t matter. I must plant this seed into the Underworld’s fortune river," Zhou Kailing declared passionately.

3,500 years later, a spiritual boat slowly entered an area behind the Underworld Clan.

"3,500 years; that’s no easy feat. I didn’t expect it would take this long."

"But it’s worth it to enter the Underworld Clan territory!"

"Now we need to find a few chaotic saints or Great Saints from the Underworld Clan."

"Xiong Li, just activate the talisman and crush them; that will count as mission accomplished."

Just as Zhou Kailing prepared to begin, a pair of massive azure eyes suddenly appeared in the sky.

"It’s you!"

A giant hand from the Underworld Clan descended upon the two.

This strike contained the full strength of the Second Holy.

To eliminate the seed of fate within the Underworld, it nearly mobilized all of the Underworld Clan’s power.

During that millennium, the deeds of the Underworld Clan spread throughout the Chaotic Mist Area.

All the races and factions learned that one of the thirteen Holy Clans in the chaotic center, the Underworld Clan, had been toyed with by a mere chaotic saint of the human race.

The anger of being looked down upon had burned in the heart of the Second Holy for thousands of years.

This palm carried his thousands of years of rage.

"Leave this to me!"

In an instant, Xiong Li transformed into his chaotic golden form, with battle intent burning fiercely in his eyes as he struck toward the giant hand.

“Ants, die!!”

The giant hand came crashing down, shattering Xiong Li’s chaotic golden form like glass, with no resistance.

Zhou Kailing and Xiong Li, just entering the Underworld Clan’s territory, were personally extinguished by the full power of the Second Holy.

With this blow, the entire Underworld Clan’s territory trembled.

"Human race, one day I will crush you all."

Now, the Second Holy hated the human race even more than the Holy Lord of the Underworld Clan did.

Within the Hidden Spirit Sect, Zhou Kailing and Xiong Li both awakened at the same time.

"If we don’t get a chance, what should we do?" Zhou Kailing said, scratching his head.

Meanwhile, Xiong Li began to doubt his own strength.

“With just a light strike, a clone that should be 95% of my true form was wiped out, crushed like an ant,” Xiong Li mumbled.

"After all these years of hard work and cultivation, I thought I could somewhat contend, but it turns out I was just dreaming."