The Chaos Dragon Prince

Taking several moments to pause, Lin Zui soon answered with, "Master, you intend to have me deliver the news of the life vein root to Lan Rui while also sneakily giving her the Slave Insect without her knowledge. From there on, she'll be the catalyst that will give it to Lee?"

"You are indeed sharp. There are some spots in the plan I will need to correct. But that is the general plan here." Every word that Elder Gao spoke was with supreme confidence.

There was no potential loss in this plan. Only a path of pure victory.

Lin Zui held absolute faith in his master. But at the same time, absolute fear in the depths of Cain's seemingly limitless abilities.

Is it really possible to fool an extreme genius like that?

Lin Zui tried to hide his doubts, but he still ended up asking, "Master, are there any risks involved with this plan? This seems..."

"The path of Martial Cultivation is full of risk, Zui." Elder Gao decisively interrupted. "This is a massive opportunity for all of us. Our Holy Land needs a loyal Divine Mortal. Not one who will just leave on his own and only care about a select few people. Furthermore, Lee is only in the Divine Star realm. His potential is truly terrifying. But potential will only shatter in the face of absolute strength. The means of a Primal Soverigen grandmaster is far beyond your and his comprehension. Prepare yourself. You will play a vital role in this plan."

"Yes, master." Lin Zui obediently bows.

Even though there were some small, lingering doubts, his trust overshadowed them all. And in any case, taking down Lee filled with him great anticipation.

The fear in his heart is mixed with great envy and frustration. If he can finally take down this domineering genius of the heaven, it'll fill him with an unending amount of joy.

A small smile slowly crept across his face. The same confident smirk had also twitched Elder Gao's lips.

...

The Winry World is ever-expansive. To get its precise size would be measuring up to hundreds of millions of miles wide in diameter.

An unfathomable amount of powerful cultivators populated the Wintry World. From mid-class Divine Star experts, low high-class Divine Ruler experts, and even the occasional mid high class Holy King master!

Yes, even the unfathomable Holy King Masters could be secluded cultivators or plain rouges.

These were terrifying masters. No loyalty to anyone else but their own. Everything they do is to seek their own benefits. With the power under their belts, their actions would strike unending fear into countless weaker cultivators.

At this time, on a random celestial mountain range, such an event was currently playing out.

Two cultivators were hiding themselves in a dark, dreary cave. Hiding would usually be meant for weak cultivators on an adventure for the experience. They wouldn't be able to weather the storm of powerful forces.

However, these two masters weren't puny Divine Star experts or Divine Rulers.

Their presence was overwhelming. Unending pulses of an all-powerful oppressive might exuded from every inch of their beings.

The concept of their Supreme Divine Laws seemed ethereal. The forces of the universe rippled with the mere vibration of their Laws. It would only be natural to bow straight down to these cultivators.

They both were high and mighty Holy King Masters!

Masters who would rarely feel fear or be stuck in a perilous situation.

However, at this moment, both of these Holy King Masters were completely pale. Their expressions fiercely contorted. It didn't resemble masters of their stature at all.

As they both had genuine fear filling their faces!

These Holy King masters were a pair. A man and woman banding together to discover the Great Dao.

But at this moment, it was a completely nightmarish situation.

The man Holy King had a slight quiver in his tone even when speaking in a sound transmission. 'This-this should be good enough. Even that demonic bandit couldn't follow the trace of a space talisman. We just need to stay calm...'

The woman Holy King could barely hold her breath. Her hands were violently clenched. To be forced into a desperate situation was certainly stifling for any Holy King Master.

Her Divine Will shook. But the killing intent in her heart surged with bigger intensity than a chaotic storm!

'That bitch! Just wait. If the news about the Spiritual Black Charm is true, then her days will be unending suffering! Haaah...but first, we need to survive this mess.'

The Holy King couple believed themselves to have at least a few minutes of rest. A concealment barrier shielded the entrance of the cave. The Dao Runes engraved within would be enough to stop other powerful early stage Holy King masters.

Without further delay, the Holy King began preparing to meditate.

Everything was pure serene silence for one moment. Then an unexpected change occurred.

A change, far, far too swift for even an early stage Holy King could possibly react to.

This was the true movement of celestial speed!

'Bang!'

The powerful concealment barrier, meant to stop any and all ordinary early stage Holy King shattered to complete bits!

Boundless energy whirlwind out. The razor-sharp wind edges sliced through the cave with an unstoppable momentum. This force would be enough to tear continents into complete dust!

The crazy generated force smashed into the Holy Kings' protective Holy Aura. Large chunks of it shatter. Blood spewed as the sharp wind edges lacerated parts of their bodies!

'Wha?!?'

The Holy King couple could only feel sudden pain. But it was impossible to react to anything else. As a shadow had already flown into the cave even while the concealment barrier crumbled to dust.

The shadow broke through effortlessly broke through space. Its movement caused ear-piercing cracks to reverberate through the environment.

With unfathomable Supreme Divine Laws strengthening the shadow, a blinding silver ray rippled out of the shadow.

Overwhelming oppressive might engulfed the entire world. The concept of speed was far too immense. From speed surpassing that of lightning and a fraction of light, the silver ray unleashed an unstoppable killing strike!

'Chi!'

Blood wildly gushed out. A miserable wail bounced off the walls. The man Holy King felt indescribable pain wrecked through his entire body.

An unstoppable wave of Law essence instantly destroyed his heart into complete minced meat. It didn't just stop at his heart. The force was a wild storm. His bones shattered to bits, organs completely ruptured before turning into blood mist. Even his flesh was painfully fried.

"You..."

The man Holy King spat out pools of blood. A woman, no, a terrifying demon, had entered his sight.

This demon wore the skin of a beautiful human woman. But her terrifying smile could stop the hearts of any Divine Ruler, leading them to death!

The man Holy King wanted to scream, pull out a talisman, do anything at all. But in just the split-second he saw the cold woman, his vision faded into eternal darkness.

One Holy King master was dead. An existence greatly revered across the God Galaxy was slain just like a useless barn animal.

And the cold woman didn't stop there. The silver ray lodged into the man's Holy King's corpse was a unique silver sword. Numerous runic inscription seals were engraved on the blade, each of them pulsating the tremendous might of Supreme Divine Laws.

Holiness radiated from the silver sword. It was a true Saint Tier Weapon meant for Holy Kings!

A blinding silver flash rippled from the silver sword once again. As it filled the world, the cold woman once again moved at speeds that space couldn't contain.

Ear-splitting cracks shook the area. The silver ray could not be traced. Its speed was supreme, beyond the standard of what an early Holy King's Spiritual Sea can comprehend.

'Chi!'

A fountain of blood shot up in the cave, staining the ceiling in a chilling crimson coat. Within the rain of blood was the beheaded head of a woman with a horrified expression.

In one single strike, the Supreme Divine Laws empowering the silver sword and the cold woman was enough to cleanly smash apart the Holy King's protective Holy Aura and innate defenses, tearing her neck right off while also annihilating her soul.

A tragic scene was revealed. Even a Primal Soverigen grandmaster would be slightly put off by the ruthless killing.

Two Holy King corpses, still spewing out fresh blood, lay beneath the cold woman.

A smile full of bliss curled the cold woman's lips. She was immensely satisfied. It was to a point a joyful sigh escaped her lips as she talked to herself.

"For Holy Kings at a mere low mid-tier Holy Land, they were quite the troublesome rats to flush out. Eh. Luckily, their loot will be bound to be great! The rewards I'll get from taking down that Holy Land should also be equally great."

Nodding to herself, the cold woman was about to collect the spoils of the Holy Kings' corpses. But as she clenched her palm, a mental pulse soon ranged through her mind.