Chapter 1870: Chapter 1861: Winds and Clouds Stir

Meanwhile, at Mad Wave Sacred Land.

On the mountain peak, behind the Saint Heir Li Xiangyang, a silhouette suddenly flashed and arrived.

The newcomer was a middle-aged man, wearing a crown and a brocade robe, exuding a natural aura of authority without anger.

This middle-aged man was none other than the current Saint Master of Mad Wave Sacred Land.

"I always feel something is amiss; Tiankui’s origins are unclear, and he must possess some hidden secrets," the Mad Wave Saint Master stood behind Li Xiangyang, gazing into the distance, his eyes profound as if containing countless star rivers, lost in thought.

"I’m resolved to kill him!"

Li Xiangyang snorted coldly, "My brother shall not die in vain; no matter Tiankui’s background, he cannot escape being slain by me."

Mad Wave Saint Master remained silent for a moment then said, "He dares to challenge you at Soul Burial Mountain, surely he has something to rely on. Don’t be overly careless, be extra cautious. I’ll have the Great Elder accompany you to ensure nothing goes wrong."

As the Saint Heir of Mad Wave, Li Xiangyang must not falter, or it would be an irreparable loss to Mad Wave Sacred Land.

Mad Wave Sacred Land’s Great Elder has cultivation reaching the peak of the sixth level of the Reverse Life Realm, a formidable force even across the whole Northern State.

With such a master at his side, Li Xiangyang’s safety would be greatly assured.

Li Xiangyang nodded but said no more.

Outside, the clouds have already stirred.

Countless cultivators rise and rush towards the direction of Soul Burial Mountain.

Not just from Cang Domain; recently, Mo Wangchen has challenged two realms, causing great waves across all domains in the Northern State.

Besides local cultivators from Cang Domain, many from various other domains have flocked to the vicinity of Soul Burial Mountain.

"Who exactly is this Tiankui?"

"To provoke Mad Wave Saint Heir, isn’t it overly arrogant?"

"This duel will be a one-sided crush."

"In front of the Heavenly Demon Body, he won’t withstand a few moves and will be crushed instantly."

Near Soul Burial Mountain, besides older masters, many young talents have arrived.

They are gathered together, discussing fervently.

Honestly, no one has ever considered Mo Wangchen to be a match for Mad Wave Saint Heir.

But, daring to challenge him here suggests Mo Wangchen must have some hidden cards.

However, before the absolute power of the Heavenly Demon Body, any trump card will be inconsequential.

Time passed.

For seven days, cultivators from various domains in the Northern State have gathered here.

By now, at least tens of thousands have arrived near Soul Burial Mountain, among them many Reverse Life Realm experts and geniuses, lurking in the dark without showing themselves.

This mountain range is extremely high, with Soul Burial Mountain being the most perilous, like a heavenly pillar piercing the clouds.

In most of the Demon World, the sky is blocked by dark clouds, rarely seeing sunlight. Due to its height, Soul Burial Mountain is one of the few places in Northern State that can see sunlight.

"Buzz..."

At a certain moment, far away in the sky under the bright sun, the space suddenly fluctuated slightly, and then several figures stepped out from nowhere.

Leading them was a young man, none other than the Mad Wolf Saint, Li Xiangyang.

Beside him was Mad Wolf Sacred Land’s Great Elder Lin Chaoran, a super expert at the sixth level peak of the Reverse Life Realm!

There were also Elder Level experts from Mad Wolf Sacred Land, all of the Reverse Life Realm strength.

"Li Xiangyang has arrived!"

Their appearance immediately caught all the eyes in the audience.

"Is that the Heavenly Demon Body?"

"Such powerful aura; his strength is at least at the third level of the Reverse Life Realm, I fear."

The crowd discussed fervently; young talents, upon seeing Li Xiangyang, had various changes in their expressions.

Clearly, as contemporaries, they felt a great pressure from Li Xiangyang.

"Whoosh!"

Under everyone’s gaze, Li Xiangyang leaped and in the blink of an eye appeared atop the mountain, sitting calmly with closed eyes, waiting.

"The seven-day period has arrived, why hasn’t Tiankui shown up?"

"Could he be afraid to come?"

"The opponent, after all, is the rare Heavenly Demon Body, the top young talent in Northern State’s Cang Domain, Li Xiangyang!"

"Seven days ago, he boasted and challenged Li Xiangyang atop Soul Burial Mountain, causing the clouds to stir and countless cultivators to gather here. If he doesn’t show today, wouldn’t it be utterly disgraceful?"

"Compared to losing face, what counts is staying alive. If he dares show up today, all that awaits him is death!"

"If he doesn’t come, it would be quite disappointing..."

The crowd discussed fervently, and by noon, still no sight of Mo Wangchen, causing them to doubt if he dared reveal himself.

"Step..."

"Step..."

"Step..."

Amid their chatter, suddenly, faint footsteps echoed from the distant sky.

No need for reminders, almost everyone immediately looked up.

There, a young man dressed in white walked step by step through the air towards them.

Each step seemed to shrink the ground into inches, spanning thousands of feet, and after repeating several steps, he reached directly above Soul Burial Mountain.

The man was none other than Mo Wangchen.

In reality, he had arrived days earlier but remained hidden in the dark.

To prepare for contingencies, Mo Wangchen had secretly set up a Killing Array.

Today, Mad Wave Saint Heir Li Xiangyang is his must-kill target!

"Is that Tiankui?"

"Looks so young, even younger than Li Xiangyang by a few years."

"The aura doesn’t seem too strong, the disparity with Li Xiangyang is too great."

"What does he rely on? It will soon be clear."

The crowd discussed fervently as Mo Wangchen, standing high above, cast his gaze down at Li Xiangyang, chuckling lightly, "So you are the Heavenly Demon Body Li Xiangyang?"

"Tiankui?" Li Xiangyang questioned.

"It’s me." Mo Wangchen nodded slightly.

Their dialogue was simple and indifferent, yet it instantly made the whole atmosphere incredibly tense.

"Let’s skip the chatter, make your move. Let me see the supposed might of your Heavenly Demon Body," Mo Wangchen declared proudly.