Chapter 1567

Chapter 1567: Holy Lord Daoyun

Zhang Xueling stood quietly in the courtyard, gazing at the Grand Elder, a figure he had revered all his life.

“Indeed, it’s just as I expected.”

“How does it feel to become a Holy Lord?” Xu Fan asked with a smile.

“It feels like a new path has opened beneath my feet, one that stretches endlessly,” Zhang Xueling replied.

“Do you know why it has no end?”

“Because I see the Grand Elder and have glimpsed the Grand Elder’s path,” Zhang Xueling said with deep emotion.

In his memory, he had listened to the entire narrative of the myriad paths of the supreme law in the darkness.

He distinctly felt the light needles on that myriad paths shift 37,585 times, symbolizing the Grand Elder’s mastery of 37,585 supreme laws.

“Indeed, you see me; this path has no end.”

“But I will leave you markers along this path. You need only follow them step by step,” Xu Fan said gently.

A final glowing portal appeared before Zhang Xueling, leading to the Interstitial World.

“In the world I have cultivated, there are now over thirty thousand types of supreme laws. Enter and meditate on them slowly.”

“Only return once you have comprehended 100 supreme laws.”

“This way, even if I am not present in the sect, you will stand as its final pillar.”

Xu Fan believed Zhang Xueling was even more reclusive than himself, making him the ideal candidate to oversee the sect.

“Thank you, Grand Elder,” Zhang Xueling said eagerly as he stepped into the glowing portal.

Once the portal vanished, Xu Fan resumed his contemplation of the supreme law runes.

At that moment, Grape’s voice echoed in Xu Fan’s ear.

“Master, the outermost Chaotic Mist Area of the Human Alliance is under a full-scale assault.”

“Let’s go and witness the chaos.”

A teleportation portal appeared, and after Xu Fan passed through, he found himself outside a Chaotic Mist Area.

The Chaotic Mist Area was ablaze with war, as dozens of alien Holy Lords wreaked havoc across the region.

Every corner was a battlefield.

Watching one large world after another being obliterated, Xu Gang and Xiong Li, who stood beside Xu Fan, could barely restrain themselves.

“These are all traps to lure them in. If you act rashly, the Human Alliance might scold you for interfering,” Xu Fan’s calm voice settled the two.

And so, before everyone’s eyes, the Chaotic Mist Area was reduced to ruins.

The alien Holy Lords showed no mercy, crushing nearly every large world in sight.

Until no humans remained alive in the entire Chaotic Mist Area.

“Pathetic Holy Lords who abandon their clans are mere survivors. Even if they live, they are worthless,” one alien Holy Lord sneered.

With the Chaotic Mist Area in ruins, the group of alien Holy Lords moved on to the next battlefield.

“Master, the Human Alliance plans to use several chaotic powers as bait,” Xiong Li couldn’t help but ask.

“About four or five, otherwise how could we make those Holy Lords let their guard down?”

“But after the battle, how do we reverse these abandoned Chaotic Mist Areas? The chaotic River of Time is a tricky issue,” Xu Fan said thoughtfully.

So, Xu Fan led everyone to witness the transformation of five Chaotic Mist Areas into ruins.

From the first to the fifth, a full million years passed.

Just as the last human race in the fifth Chaotic Mist Area was slaughtered,

Xu Fan’s own realm quietly advanced to the Holy Lord-level.

There was no visible change around him, but his disciples sensed that their Master, the Grand Elder, had an even more profound aura.

In the Interstitial World, the large world planted by Xu Fan was undergoing drastic changes.

The entire large world began to transcend, expand, and rapidly absorb power from the cracks of space.

At that moment, Holy Lord Xu, now at the Holy Lord-level, quietly observed the Chaotic Mist Area where the human race was being slaughtered.

“It’s about time. All the Holy Lords of the alien alliance are stirred up and starting to gather.”

Xu Fan pointed toward a direction in the Primordial Chaos Zone.

At this moment, everyone around Xu Fan became alert.

In the sixth Chaotic Mist Area, hundreds of Holy Lords had gathered.

The aura they radiated could annihilate the entire human race in the Chaotic Mist Area.

“Once we devour the Human Alliance, we can expand outward.”

“Isn’t the Human Alliance trying to cultivate second realm Powerful Beings by swallowing us?”

“Then we must also cultivate a second realm Powerful Being from our alien alliance to lead us to greatness!” one alien Holy Lord shouted.

Amid laughter and discussions among the many Holy Lords, the entire human race in the Chaotic Mist Area was slaughtered.

All the large worlds were left intact.

At that moment, a special energy began to slowly envelop the entire Chaotic Mist Area.

“Is this the Primordial Supreme Treasure of the second realm?”

Before long, the entire Chaotic Mist Area was covered.

Just then, a Holy Lord tried to leave the Chaotic Mist Area to gather intelligence from the other chaotic areas of the Human Alliance.

To his surprise, he found he couldn’t escape.

This news quickly spread among the alien Holy Lords.

Panic ensued as they realized everything they had was trapped in this Chaotic Mist Area.

Meanwhile, in another human Chaotic Mist Area, many Holy Lords of the Human Alliance gathered.

“Alright, the first part of the plan was successful. Slay the alien Holy Lords who haven’t entered the cage.”

“Let’s begin the second part of the plan.”

At that moment, a thought suddenly descended upon Xu Fan.

“Now I should call you Holy Lord Xu, congratulations!” a strange voice echoed.

“It’s just a title; call me whatever you like.”

“Holy Lord Daoyun, what brings you here?” Xu Fan looked up at the figure amidst the unrefined material of the Primordial Chaos Zone.

“The great unity of our Human Alliance rests under the leadership of all Holy Lords.

Only your line, Holy Lord Xu, makes me uneasy.”

“I’d like to invite Holy Lord Xu to be our vice leader of the Human Alliance.”

“I’m a free spirit; I don’t like to disturb others, nor do I want to be disturbed.”

“Holy Lord Daoyun, you do as you please; it has nothing to do with me,” Xu Fan shook his head.

“Since that’s the case, Holy Lord Xu, do as you wish,” Holy Lord Daoyun replied.

“Then, I wish the Human Alliance success in its plans,” Xu Fan nodded and waved his hand, bringing everyone back to the Chaotic Mist Area.

As his consciousness returned, Xu Fan sat in the courtyard, his brow slightly furrowed.

“There’s still some trouble~”

He sensed that Holy Lord Daoyun had almost acted a few times but held back due to caution or uncertainty, remaining silent.

Xiong Li and Xiang Yun stood behind Xu Fan.

“You both sensed that just now,” Xu Fan gently asked.

Both nodded.

“It’s nothing serious; the leader of the Human Alliance doesn’t dare to act.”

Xu Fan actually hoped that Holy Lord Daoyun would take action; unfortunately, he ultimately restrained himself.