Beast Taming Patrol Chapter 1539 - 429: Legend Rank! Dawn of Myth! (Double - , Finale Countdown: 22)

"It truly appears that the Guardian Beast faction is starting to seize the advantage over us!"

The Guardian Beast faction is known to drain more resources than the Martial faction.

Currently, within the West Profound Domain, the Guardian Beast faction defers to the Martial faction's leadership, which ensures the Martial faction possesses plenty of cultivation resources to expand and flourish.

Should the Guardian Beast faction grow more powerful and suppress the Martial faction, the available resources for the latter will be drastically diminished.

Furthermore, given the impressive display of the Guardian Beast faction, would the geniuses of the next generation even bother choosing the Martial faction?

If they simply remain idle, the Martial faction is destined to slowly wither and fade away.

This represents a life-and-death struggle of the Dao—a conflict between two fundamentally different systems that cannot be reconciled.

"Indeed! I am in agreement!" another powerful expert of the Martial Domain Realm shouted in support.

"However, the Time Master of the Southern Desolate Domain reaching the Ninth Realm is also an enormous risk," some Martial Domain Realm practitioners noted with visible hesitation. "Even the ancestor woke himself up specifically to caution us that internal fighting at this moment is unwise."

"Humph! Could the Time Master truly take down a single Martial Domain? Could he possibly defeat every Martial Domain Realm expert working in unison? This Guardian Beast cooperation technique is the primary threat to our Martial faction!"

"To quell external chaos, one must first settle internal affairs. By putting an end to this improper trend of the Guardian Beast faction, are we not also bringing stability to our own house?"

"I believe it might be better to wait and observe; having extra assistance when we eventually face the Time Master isn't a bad thing..."

"..."

Before long, the palace split into two distinct groups as numerous Martial Domain Realm experts engaged in a heated debate.

"That is enough!" The Palace Master, who had remained silent until now, suddenly gave a soft shout, his eyes flashing. "This is a matter of immense gravity. I believe we must wake the ancestor and seek his guidance before reaching a final decision!"

The remaining Martial Domain Realm practitioners fell silent immediately.

Taking a deep breath, the Palace Master slowly produced a jade talisman.

This was the sole method to rouse the slumbering Martial Emperor.

"Your unworthy disciples and descendants are disturbing the ancestor once more," he stated in a low voice, preparing to use his yuan force to trigger the jade talisman.

Suddenly, in the following instant, a thunderous roar erupted throughout the world!

It felt as though the very foundation of the world was shuddering.

This abrupt transformation caused the Palace Master to stop his movements immediately.

He and the other Martial Domain practitioners glanced around, filled with suspicion and dread.

This disturbance felt somewhat like the emergence of a Heavenly Rank Secret Realm.

Could it be...

No! That wasn't right!

This world-shaking vibration was far more powerful than the birth of any Heavenly Rank Secret Realm!

After a short while, the violent shaking suddenly came to an end.

Just as the Palace Master and the other Martial Domain practitioners were about to act, the 999-meter jade statue behind them abruptly shattered!

Out of the ruined sculpture emerged a jade coffin, decorated with countless ancient and mysterious sigils.

At that moment, the lid of the jade coffin shifted, opening a small gap.

Under the stunned gazes of the thirteen Martial Domain practitioners, a hand so skeletal it seemed to have no skin reached out from the opening and violently threw the lid aside!

A figure, smelling of rot yet radiating a terrifying power, slowly sat up within the coffin.

A frightening aura surged toward the heavens.

The massive Martial Domain instantly expanded in every direction.

Five thousand miles... seven thousand miles... nine thousand miles...

Ten thousand miles!!!

A ten thousand mile Martial Domain swallowed the heavens and the earth, enveloping both the Emperor Martial Palace and the Martial Emperor Peak.

A burst of laughter shook the sky and the earth, echoing deep within everyone’s soul.

"I, Ye Lingjun, have waited for this very day!!!"

...

"King! A massive event has taken place!"

An immortal suddenly materialized before the Time Master, trembling in a ball due to sheer terror.

"What has happened?"

The Time Master slowly opened his eyes, which were filled with a god-like indifference, amidst a swirl of golden mist.

"At this critical moment of war preparation, you had better have something truly important to say, or I will use you as a sacrifice!"

The immortal shook even more violently with fear, yet he remembered why he had come.

He spoke in a terrified, high-pitched voice, "The Endless Sea... the creatures residing in the Endless Sea have revolted!"

"What?!"

A sharp, piercing light suddenly glinted in the Time Master’s eyes.

The Endless Sea?

He had only just finished intimidating them; why would those ants from the Endless Sea dare to rise up now?

How could they possibly have the courage?!

"King..." The immortal lay flat on the ground in terror, his voice shaking. "The rumors say that within the Endless Sea..."

"You fool! You cannot even speak clearly!" The Time Master impatiently extended a claw, instantly pressing it against the immortal's head.

Time accelerated in a flash, allowing the immortal to finish his report at an incredible speed.

"It is said that any creature in the Endless Sea can call upon the Netherwater Spirit simply by thinking of it, and these Netherwater Spirits possess the power to crush those of imperial rank. They do not seem to be exotic beasts, but rather some form of incarnated power. Even sending immortal rank beasts to surround them has no effect..."

"Boom!"

In the next heartbeat, that immortal was reduced to a mist of blood, destroyed by the claw of the furious Time Master.

"Netherwater Spirit, as persistent as a ghost!" The Time Master’s eyes burned with rage.

What kind of technique had his opponent used?

He felt a sense of confusion as well.

A moment later, the Time Master gave a sharp command, "Come!"

Seven figures appeared around the Time Master instantly, their faces filled with devotion. "King!"

These were seven esteemed Eighth Realm beings raised by the Time Master, the most loyal of all his followers.

"Follow me to discover exactly what this Netherwater Spirit is!" Murderous intent boiled in the Time Master’s heart.

To cause such trouble at a time like this—no matter the cost, the Netherwater Spirit had to be erased!

He slowly stood up, preparing to fly toward the Endless Sea, when his body suddenly froze.

"Boom!"

A massive tremor suddenly shook the heavens and the earth.

"Is it a Heavenly Rank Secret Realm?!" one of the immortals cried out in excitement, his eyes sparkling with joy.

"No, this is no Heavenly Rank Secret Realm!" the Time Master spoke slowly, his voice laced with a mixture of madness and delight.

The moment the world trembled, he felt a specific shackle within his soul begin to dissolve.

It was the very shackle that had prevented him from advancing beyond the immortal level!

That barrier, which was supposed to vanish one day—had it really happened so soon?!

At this moment, the Time Master felt the speed of his rule's ascension suddenly skyrocket.

Despite only recently reaching the Ninth Realm, he felt the chance for another breakthrough drawing near.

"Did you all feel it too?" He slowly turned to the seven immortals surrounding him.

"King! This is..." one of the immortals said breathlessly.

At this moment, it felt as though the progress of its own rule had never been this rapid!

"Stop the war preparations," the Time Master commanded slowly. "I must break through!"

Forget the Netherwater Spirit.

Forget the grudge between humans and exotic beasts.

Everything was insignificant compared to the new realm that was now calling out to him!

His form vanished quickly, leaving behind a final warning.

"I have no use for those who are worthless."

"If you have not reached the Ninth Realm by the time I have completed my breakthrough..."

"Then you shall die!"

"Yes!" The seven Eighth Realm immortals, filled with intense fervor, vanished from the spot.

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