Alliance of a Hundred Immortals

He gritted his teeth, suppressing his fear of the Black Dragon. His gaze grew increasingly sinister as he spoke first, attempting to seize the initiative:

“Who are you people?

This lower-boundless world was discovered and claimed by our Hundred Immortals Alliance first. Leave at once!”

He deliberately emphasized the words “Hundred Immortals Alliance,” clearly intending to invoke the power behind him and intimidate Gu Changge and the others into retreating.

The other six True Immortals immediately turned around as well, rapidly gathering immortal light around their bodies and assuming a heavily guarded defensive stance.

They appeared fierce, but their eyes concealed a trace of outward bravado masking inner fear.

Yet when they thought of the Hundred Immortals Alliance’s enormous power, their backs unconsciously straightened once more.

The Hundred Immortals Alliance governed more than a hundred fragments of immortal realms, and its leader was a genuine Immortal King giant.

It was the hegemon of this region—no one dared provoke it lightly.

Gu Changge stood with his hands behind his back, his plain white Daoist robes fluttering faintly in the streams of primordial chaos. His expression remained calm and undisturbed.

His gaze was fixed on the tense battle within the Canglan Realm.

Without even looking at the Earth Immortal commander, he said indifferently, “The Hundred Immortals Alliance? Never heard of it.”

The casually spoken sentence instantly enraged the gray-robed commander, while the expressions of the other six True Immortals changed as well.

Seeing that Gu Changge had completely ignored his warning, a trace of anger and ruthlessness flashed across the gray-robed commander’s face.

“Looks like you’re determined to become enemies with our Hundred Immortals Alliance!”

His voice turned cold, but it lacked confidence. Clearly, he feared Little White, yet he was unwilling to back down.

“You’d better think this through! Our Hundred Immortals Alliance governs more than a hundred immortal-realm fragments in the surrounding region, and our Alliance Leader is an Immortal King giant who has traversed the primordial chaos!

“If you leave now, you can still—”

His words abruptly stopped.

Because Gu Changge finally withdrew his gaze from the Canglan Realm. Apparently having lost his patience, he slowly turned toward him.

“Enough noise.”

Gu Changge spoke only two words, and they were not even directed at the gray-robed commander.

He slightly turned his head and calmly instructed Little White, who had long been unable to contain itself, fierce light flashing in its dragon eyes:

“Little White, control your strength. Leave one alive for soul-searching.”

“Roar—!”

Little White, who had been fuming for quite some time, instantly let out an excited dragon roar that shook the primordial chaos upon receiving the order.

Master had finally given the command!

Its thousand-zhang-long dragon body suddenly surged forward. Terrifying dragon might swept toward the seven men like a substantial tsunami.

The arrogance on the gray-robed commander’s face instantly froze, transforming into boundless terror.

“You actually dare attack us?”

But it was too late.

Little White’s enormous dragon claw had already risen. Though it seemed slow, it had actually sealed all the qi within a radius of ten thousand li.

On the dragon claw, dark scales glittered with the radiance of laws that made even True Immortals and Earth Immortals tremble in fear.

“No! The Alliance Leader will never let you off…”

The gray-robed commander was horrified beyond words. He desperately mobilized every bit of immortal essence within his body.

He summoned a starry, resplendent shield immortal artifact in an attempt to withstand this world-destroying claw.

Dense immortal power swirled around the shield. It was clearly a defensive immortal artifact of considerable quality.

The other six True Immortals were even more terrified, their faces drained of color.

Some turned and tried to flee, while others, driven to desperation, gathered all their immortal essence and prepared to fight to the death.

Yet beneath Little White’s unmatched claw, all their resistance appeared so pale and feeble, like eggs striking a rock.

“Puff!” “Puff!” “Puff!”…

Several dull cracking sounds rang out in succession, like fragile bubbles being crushed by fingertips, without the slightest ripple.

Apart from one True Immortal, who was firmly restrained by a gentle yet irresistible force and instantly dragged to the side, the other six—including the immortal artifacts in their hands—exploded beneath Little White’s enormous claw, covered in dark dragon scales, transforming into six dazzling yet fleeting blood-red fireworks.

Their primordial spirits did not even have time to escape before they were completely annihilated by the terrifying dragon power. Their souls were destroyed, and not even their corpses remained.

It was clean and decisive, yet carried a chilling ruthlessness.

Within the primordial chaos, the surviving True Immortal curled up and trembled inside the restraints Gu Changge had casually laid down. Cold sweat drenched his entire body.

He stared at the Black Dragon standing in the primordial chaos like a demon god, his eyes filled with boundless terror.

Even his teeth chattered incessantly, and he could not force out a single complete sentence.

Little White had killed six people with one claw, yet it still had not fully vented the ferocity in its heart. It turned toward the lingering blood mist and let out another low growl before spitting out a stream of dark dragon breath.

Wherever the dragon breath passed, the blood mist instantly dissipated, leaving not even the slightest trace of blood. Everything was thoroughly purified.

Only after finishing all this did it slowly shrink in size, wagging its tail as it affectionately rubbed against Gu Changge’s sleeve.

Its dragon eyes were filled with excitement and a gleam of pride after displaying its prowess, as though seeking praise. There was no trace of its earlier viciousness.

Gu Changge lowered his eyes and gave Little White a slight nod of approval.

Then his gaze slowly descended, settling on the surviving True Immortal, who had already been scared witless.

Soul-searching!

The True Immortal did not even have time to let out a scream before his eyes instantly became vacant, while the fluctuations of his soul turned chaotic.

All the memories of his primordial spirit appeared clearly before Gu Changge’s eyes, like a scroll being unfurled.

The structure of the Hundred Immortals Alliance, the extent of its influence, its usual methods of plundering lower worlds, the rumors surrounding its so-called “Immortal King giant” of an Alliance Leader, as well as the specific objective of this operation and its subsequent plans…

In an instant, everything became clear.

Gu Changge withdrew his finger, and the True Immortal immediately collapsed like a man whose bones had been removed. His aura was feeble, and his soul had suffered severe damage. He had become an idiot.

“The Hundred Immortals Alliance… an Immortal King…”

Gu Changge muttered to himself, his eyes revealing neither joy nor sorrow, only profound indifference.

This information might prove useful in the future.

But for now—

He turned around and looked toward the Canglan Realm, covered in cracks. Although its origin was slowly repairing itself, it remained in grave danger. He looked toward the brutal battlefield raging within.

“Let’s go in.”

With a wave of his sleeve, he brought Xiao Ruobai and the others with him. Taking a single step, he passed through the Canglan Realm’s shattered world barrier as easily as a breeze and entered that burning world.

Behind him, in the primordial chaos, only the crippled man lying limp as mud remained, along with the traces of battle that were swiftly swallowed and obliterated by the chaotic currents, as though nothing had ever happened.

At the very moment Little White was crushing six immortals and capturing one alive with thunderous force in the primordial chaos outside the realm—

Within the Canglan Realm, on the brutal battlefield.

The four Void Immortals who had originally advanced step by step with mocking smiles suddenly underwent a drastic change in expression.

The leader, who had been locked in fierce combat with the White-Haired Great Emperor, abruptly raised his head and gazed beyond the heavens. His eyes were filled with incredulous horror.

“The auras of the Starfall Elder and the others have vanished?! How is that possible?”

Just moments ago, they had clearly sensed the seven fellow disciples who had been forming a formation outside the realm—experts whose strength far exceeded their own.

Yet their formidable auras had vanished in an instant, like candles snuffed out.

Not even the slightest ripple of struggle had appeared.

Who was it?

Who could possess such terrifying strength, capable of wiping them all out in an instant?

Could it be…

The four Void Immortals’ gazes unconsciously turned toward the cold, peerlessly graceful figure at the center of the battlefield—Ling Xi—with a trace of uncertainty and suspicion.

That’s it!

This woman had appeared out of nowhere, wielded a bizarre technique, and—despite being only at the Quasi-Emperor realm—had actually managed to clash head-on with a Void Immortal!

She must have accomplices providing support from outside!

A cold fear, like a venomous snake, coiled around their hearts.

The playful confidence of cats toying with mice had vanished without a trace, replaced by sheer panic that something had gone terribly wrong.