Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Meanwhile, outside the Dragon Martial Continent, in that pitch-black and deep starry sky.

By reason, around the abandoned planet, unless there are missions, cultivators generally don't come here, because coming here offers them no benefits, and staying for a long time, this abandoned planet might even absorb the spiritual power from within them, causing their cultivation base to gradually decline.

But at this moment, on the outskirts of the Dragon Martial Continent, there exists a multitude of figures.

Not far from these figures, there are as many as three blood-red passageways, transparent, where one can see ferocious blood-red figures that are coming from an unknown place and slowly descending onto the Dragon Martial Continent through the passageways.

From the void, the previously barren and tan-colored Dragon Martial Continent now appears blood-red, teeming with uncountable Extraterrestrial Demons.

"Swoosh!"

A flash of light passes by, as an elder arrives.

This elder is clad in a golden dragon robe, his hair is gray, exuding an extremely terrifying pressure.

Before this pressure, the Dragon Venerate Realm on the Dragon Martial Continent... can only be described as ants!

"Greetings, Ancestor Bodhi."

After the elder appears, countless figures immediately show respect and salute him.

Ancestor Bodhi slightly nods, ignoring these people, focusing intently on the blood-red passageways, frowning.

"Where exactly are these Extraterrestrial Demons coming from? There's news from above saying that the origin of their appearance hasn't been found."

"Moreover... with so many planets existing, why do they not go elsewhere but specifically come down to this Dragon Martial Continent?"

"Hahaha, old fellow, can't bear it anymore either?"

As Ancestor Bodhi is pondering, a boisterous laugh echoes over.

It was a middle-aged man, also wearing a dragon robe, though his was deep purple.

As he speaks, his figure flickers, covering countless distances in just a few steps, arriving before Ancestor Bodhi.

"Deputy Sect Master Luoyang, you arrived quite early." Ancestor Bodhi chuckled.

The middle-aged man immediately pretends to be displeased: "Master is master, must you insist on adding 'Deputy'? I have just become Deputy Sect Master, can't you give me a little face."

"Sect Master, Deputy Sect Master, they're all the same, no distinction." Ancestor Bodhi said.

"Haha..."

Luoyang gave a laugh, then said: "So, you also plan to send your disciples below to train?"

As he spoke, he gestured towards the Dragon Martial Continent.

Ancestor Bodhi didn't speak, but nodded.

"I heard that you recently took in some disciples with outstanding talent and great comprehension?"

Luoyang continued: "But you should know, only those below the Spirit Realm can enter the Dragon Martial Continent, otherwise the planet will collapse directly. Those disciples you plan on sending in for training are those you recently accepted, right? The place below is full of dangers, the natives might be, but look at these Extraterrestrial Demons, they don't care who you are or your status, in their eyes, there's only killing. Aren't you worried that those disciples might only be able to get in, but not get out?"

"Every disciple of mine has been trained through life-and-death crises. Since they chose to acknowledge me as their master, they should know the rules here."

After Ancestor Bodhi finished speaking, he glanced at Luoyang and said with a snort: "And you're here talking about me? Aren't you worried about those disciples from the Sect of the Heavenly River?"

"I am not at ease..."

Luoyang immediately replied with a wry smile: "But what can being uneasy do? This is the best opportunity for training, and the Dragon Martial Continent has always been mysterious. For tens of thousands of years, people have ventured into it to explore, but have never returned. That old man from the Blood God Sect, whether he found out the secrets of the Dragon Martial Continent or not remains unknown."

"He's probably already dead." Ancestor Bodhi remarked passively.

Luoyang's expression changed: "How do you know?"

"Just a guess."

"You..."

Luoyang showed a heartfelt chuckle: "He probably isn't dead. Though he had to suppress his cultivation base to enter, even suppressed, he's still a Divine Sea Realm powerhouse. There's probably nothing on the Dragon Martial Continent capable of killing him."

"That may not be the case." Ancestor Bodhi shook his head.

Luoyang glared at him, realizing that speaking with Ancestor Bodhi was as difficult as ever.

"Stop worrying about the passageways for these Extraterrestrial Demons. Come over to our side first. Many people from the Three Teachings, Six Gates, Nine Factions, and Seventy-Two Sects have arrived, bringing disciples from their respective factions wanting to enter the Dragon Martial Continent for training."

Luoyang said: "Though you, Ancestor Bodhi, certainly have disciples with many means, it's still a foreign planet with the presence of Extraterrestrial Demons. Discussing how to unite together can only be beneficial."

"Hmm."

Ancestor Bodhi nodded, following Luoyang towards the crowd.

At this moment, the crowd has already divided into factions, clearly representing different forces.

These forces occupy different parts of the starry sky, frequently engaging in conversations.

In front of them is a vast source of light, surrounded by as many as a million cultivators, sitting cross-legged, hands making gestures, emitting astounding spiritual power.

The spiritual power surges within the light, causing it to continuously shake, ultimately exploding with five entire light pillars!

Each of these five light pillars is enormous, with a diameter of several thousand kilometers, extending straight from the source of light towards the Dragon Martial Continent.

"What do you think?"

As Luoyang approached, he smiled at Ancestor Bodhi: "This is how we allow our disciples to enter the Dragon Martial Continent."

"Are those the people from the Starry Alliance?" Ancestor Bodhi gazed at the millions of cultivators.

"Yes."

Luoyang nodded: "The arrival of these Extraterrestrial Demons also alarmed them. However, you know many of these people, they're from the Lower-Class Star Region. After all, the Dragon Martial Continent is just an abandoned planet, not yet significant enough to arouse the Middle-Class Star Region as well as the High-Grade Star Domain peoples."

"With the Ancient Demon Dragon Emperor's fall and the Sovereign of Yuan Ling taking over, the once-dominant God-Slaying Pavilion's name changed to the Starry Alliance. Truly, with each change of sovereign, the court officials change as well!" Ancestor Bodhi sighed.

"Regrettable as it is, these matters are far too distant from us, beyond what we can reach."

Luoyang mused again, softly transmitting: "In the future, refrain from saying such things, or better not say them at all. You know well how a change in sovereign can bring danger to one's self. Be cautious!"