Chapter 793: The Heavenly Sun Divine Stone Awakens

The atmosphere of the entire small world instantly froze to the extreme, as a divine might akin to that of the myriad realms began to slowly descend.

Yang Tian suddenly looked up, a flicker of shock and joy in his eyes—it was the White-clothed Supreme!

"The ancestor is still alive..." Yang Tian roared in his heart. He had used a drop of his blood to revive the remnant soul of the White-clothed Supreme, never expecting it had not dissipated.

"Old Patriarch!" Yang Xiao was overjoyed. The White-clothed Supreme's reappearance surely meant he would suppress the demon race!

A shadow gradually manifested from the ninth heaven. His robes fluttered, his bearing transcendent, like an eternal divine furnace, immortal through the ages, undying for eternity!

"This is the will of the myriad realms. He is the Supreme of Heaven and Earth!" The Madman's eyes shot divine radiance, his body trembling slightly as he spoke in disbelief.

In this era when gods had just emerged, it was unimaginable that a Supreme of Heaven and Earth still lived.

"Impossible! How can he still be alive? How can the human race have such longevity?" The Divine Demon roared inwardly. Even a Supreme did not have endless lifespans.

The divine turtle immediately became docile. The divine might of a Supreme was not to be offended, incomparable to great divine ability cultivators. He commanded the myriad realms and was the supreme existence.

The White-clothed Supreme's features were hazy and indistinct, but the divine might he contained made all races tremble.

"Impossible! How can the human race's Supreme not be dead?" All races were utterly shocked. Di Lin roared inwardly: "This is unfair!"

"Hundreds of thousands of years ago, the human Supreme suppressed the myriad realms. Is he going to suppress them again?"

"This is unfair!" Many old monsters roared. They were not human and did not wish for a human Supreme to emerge.

Because once a Supreme emerged, it heralded that this era was destined to be one where all ages bowed to the human Supreme.

Many powerful figures of the demon race were greatly alarmed. They had not expected the White-clothed Supreme to arrive. Would he suppress them again?

A holy radiance suddenly emerged from beneath his feet, like a flowing stream that instantly appeared before the Divine Demon, striking directly toward his head.

The Immortal-Slaying Sword trembled. This demonic weapon was driven to its extreme, erupting with towering sword light. Within it, a blazing black sun rose and fell, slashing horizontally toward the stream.

Clang! Clang! Like striking iron, the Immortal-Slaying Sword surged with endless sharpness, but the seemingly ordinary stream contained supreme law, intertwining like a divine chain around his body.

"With just a remnant soul, you think you can suppress me?" The Divine Demon roared in fury: "I am blessed by fortune. What can you do to me!"

The Immortal-Slaying Sword bloomed with dazzling treasure light. The Divine Demon wildly swung out sword beams, cold sweat breaking out on his back. Could even a wisp of the Supreme's remnant soul suppress him?

Many powerful figures broke out in sweat. This was simply invincible. A god was being thoroughly suppressed by the Supreme, with no ability to resist.

"Too terrifying! The human Supreme has reappeared. Will our race still be suppressed by humans for eternity?"

"Why is this remnant soul so terrifying?"

Many were puzzled and muttered to themselves. Yang Tian was also very confused. Gods were already a terrifying level, and the Supreme was merely one realm higher. How could it be so fearsome?

"This old turtle estimates that the Supreme should have the strength of a top-tier great divine ability!" The divine turtle clamored.

"About right. Although this Divine Demon is a divine realm expert, having been suppressed for hundreds of thousands of years, he can barely exert a fraction of his strength," said the Strange Stone.

"Ah..." Hearing their conversation, Yang Tian gradually understood. The Divine Demon was indeed fearsome, but his essence, energy, and spirit had not recovered, so his strength was insufficient.

"Strange. With the Supreme's high cultivation, why doesn't he recreate the world? Why let the demon race take the lead?" The Strange Stone was puzzled.

"Hmph, the shackles of heaven and earth were set by the Supreme himself. Based on this old turtle's deduction, the White-clothed Supreme came here to seize the demon race's fortune!"

Whether the divine turtle was rambling or telling the truth was unclear, but since it carried the River Map, its divination skills should be formidable.

"Really?" The Strange Stone was well aware of the divine turtle's technical expertise. It was like an encyclopedia, having been with the River Map so long that it had become spiritual.

"When has this old turtle ever lied? The re-creation of heaven and earth will bring down nine fortunes. Whoever obtains them will be blessed with immense luck," the divine turtle continued, broadening Yang Tian's horizons.

"Senior, are these fortunes so rare? Only nine?" Yang Tian wanted one too. Once Yang Xiao refined the pill and gained a physical body, he might break through to great divine ability.

"Only nine will descend from heaven and earth, but that's not all. Many prodigies born in this era will have fortune accompanying them. Such people are destined to become strong. If you seize their fortune, it becomes yours."

"Seize it..." Yang Tian scratched his head, feeling a hint of anticipation. He sensed that fortune would be the most terrifying thing of this generation.

"This demon lord is blessed with fortune. I wonder if the Supreme can seize it," the Strange Stone hummed. The ancient demon race was inherently evil. If they gained fortune, it would be a catastrophe for the entire cultivation world.

"You jinx! A variable is coming!" The divine turtle retracted its limbs and head, slapped the Strange Stone fiercely, and said ferociously.

"What's happening?" The Strange Stone rarely retorted, speaking gravely.

"Powerful figures of the demon race are coming. As heaven and earth re-create, those suppressed divine demons have manifested their dharma bodies to kill the White-clothed Supreme!" The divine turtle buzzed and trembled.

"Then what do we do?!" Yang Tian exclaimed. With fortune backing the demon race, it would not be easy to kill them.

"What to do? Nothing! You take the River Map and get out. If it falls into demon hands, it'll be disastrous!" The divine turtle snorted.

"I'll go out? Aren't you coming?" To be honest, Yang Tian had fought fiercely these days, but the credit went to the Strange Stone and the even more miraculous divine turtle.

"We simply can't get out. When the time comes, you'll understand," said the Strange Stone.

"Damn it! I have to stay in this cursed place while beauties outside await this old turtle's favor!" The divine turtle was very unwilling.

Yang Tian couldn't help glancing at the divine turtle's body. How could it possibly...

At that moment, he thought of asking about Yun'er, but with the divine turtle's divination skills, he might get an answer.

But then he fell silent. He would walk his own path in the future and would never allow anyone to see into his way!

"Stop dawdling! If you delay any longer, this whole world will be suppressed!" The divine turtle clamored.

"But how do I get out?" This place was completely sealed off, filled with deadly arrays.

"I'll use the Five Ghosts Moving Technique to send you out," said the Strange Stone.

"Senior, can I take my friends with me?" Yang Tian asked eagerly.

"Yes, hurry up. Bring that acquired divine body too," the Strange Stone called out.

"And those two half-human, half-demon ones..." The divine turtle's eyes fell on the two children, its pupils contracting slightly.

Yang Tian quickly nodded, appeared before Sword Void Elder, and said rapidly: "Friend, this place is about to fall into chaos. I can take your two disciples out. What do you think?"

"Really!" Sword Void's eyes bulged wide in disbelief. He desperately wanted his disciples to leave.

"Time is short. If you can get out, Senior, you can come to the Central Province to find your disciples," Yang Tian nodded.

"Good. Xiao Zi, Xiao Jin, you must follow this senior's arrangements." Sword Void rubbed the heads of the two children, deeply reluctant. This might be a farewell forever.

Yang Tian glanced at the White-clothed Supreme, who stood calmly in the void. Perhaps the ancestor would understand...

Beside the treasure tree, a few branches concealed their figures, lest outsiders see them leave.

The Strange Stone's five apertures bloomed with divine radiance. Then, to their astonishment, each aperture spat out a breath of air, slowly forming a small ghost, palm-sized and somewhat ugly.

"What kind of divine ability is this?" Yang Tian was amazed. As Fatty and the others clicked their tongues, their bodies were lifted by the little ghosts' claws.

"Go!" The Strange Stone shouted. The five little ghosts instantly tore through the void, and their bodies vanished without a trace.

Rumble! The world suddenly changed. Wailing of ghosts and howling of wolves exploded, and a fierce yin wind blew in, sending chills down one's spine.

"Here they come..." A divine radiance flickered in the White-clothed Supreme's eyes. His hand shook slightly, and the Heavenly Sun Divine Stone, which had been floating in Yang Tian's Ancestral Dragon Ring, suddenly appeared in his hand.

With a bang, as if mountains and rivers had shattered, the divine stone instantly awakened, erupting with billions of divine rays. An unparalleled divine might instantly spread to every corner of this small world.