A'li completely entered the Emperor Realm, becoming the youngest Spirit Emperor in the history of the Profound Spirit Realm.
This scene directly wrote a new chapter in history.
A Spirit Emperor under the age of six was enough to shock the world!
At the same time, as her realm surged, A'li's Human King bloodline became even more refined, her terrifying vitality like a sea, illuminating half the sky.
A Human King phantom also projected across the firmament!
"Human King!"
Countless human cultivators fervently looked up at the sky, placing their right hands over their hearts to pay homage to the born Human King.
It had been a full three thousand years since humanity finally welcomed the King's bloodline. This was a momentous occasion for the entire human race.
It signaled a rise in human fortune, and humanity would become even more prosperous!
"Impossible, how is this possible? That little girl was imprisoned, how could she still break through to the Emperor Realm?"
Zhan Zhiming panicked, utterly distraught, and could no longer remain calm.
All of this was beyond his control.
A'li's ascension to Emperor was known to all under heaven.
From this day forward, the little girl was the darling of the entire human race. Anyone who dared to harm her would be considered an enemy of all humanity.
Now, A'li could easily destroy the Zhan family with a single word.
"Ancestor, immediately go to the separate courtyard and kill the little girl inside. Only by killing her and destroying the evidence can our Zhan family avoid utter destruction."
Zhan Zhiming decided to fight for his life, ordering his family's ancestor to eliminate A'li.
Only by killing A'li now could he and the Zhan family survive. Otherwise, the mere crime of imprisoning a Human King was enough to turn the Zhan family to dust.
Now that A'li had just broken through, she was at her weakest, making it the best time to eliminate her.
The Zhan family's ancestor's expression was uncertain. With things having come to this point, there was no other choice. He could only obey Zhan Zhiming's command, secretly slip out of the Zhan family, and rush to the separate courtyard.
Outside, everyone was drawn to the celestial anomaly, so no one noticed the Zhan family's ancestor sneaking away.
"A'li, this is A'li's aura."
The Ginseng King was ecstatic. It was good that the little girl was alright.
It had been extremely worried during this time.
"Mr. Ji, it must have been Mr. Ji who made a move."
Huineng immediately guessed the key point. Only with Ji Mo's intervention could the situation be turned around.
"Attack, annihilate the Zhan family!"
Fan Jingxing gave the order without hesitation.
Since Mr. Ji had already acted, A'li was safe and sound, and there was no need for any reservations.
Xuan Ao directly revealed his Xuan Turtle form. His massive body was like a small mountain, smashing the Zhan family's main gate into pieces and charging in first.
The radiance of thirty-six legendary weapons lit up one after another, and the Duan family's cultivators launched a full-scale assault.
Instantly, the entire Zhan family was plunged into misery.
"Rebellious son, you are the ruin of my Zhan family."
Zhan Zhong was filled with despair and regret.
He should not have allowed Zhan Zhiming to act so recklessly. If he had been firmer in his stance and released A'li earlier, there might still have been room for maneuver.
Now, it was too late; the Zhan family was finished.
Zhan Zhiming was completely stunned, not understanding why Fan Jingxing was going mad and ordering an attack. Was he not afraid of mutual destruction?
"Fan Jingxing, stop quickly! My ancestor has already escaped. Aren't you afraid of him slaughtering the entire Duan family? Leave some room for maneuver, why must we fight to the death?"
He shouted loudly, attempting to threaten and deter Fan Jingxing.
"Your ancestor is nothing. Before Mr. Ji, he is but an ant who cannot stir up any waves."
With Ji Mo as his backing, Fan Jingxing was completely fearless.
Even if the Zhan family's ancestor went to ambush the Duan family, what of it? He was not unprepared. The Duan family still had dozens of Ji Mo's calligraphy and paintings. Even a Spirit Emperor would go and never return.
"To tell you the truth, the backer behind me is the Luo family. Aren't you afraid that the Luo family will seek revenge for me and exterminate the ten clans of the Duan family?"
Zhan Zhiming threatened.
At this moment, he could only bring out the Luo family. He didn't believe that Fan Jingxing and the others would not fear the Human King Luo family.
"What is the Luo family? Someone from the Luo family dug out A'li's Dao bone back then. Mr. Ji will settle this score with the Luo family sooner or later."
The Ginseng King replied, showing no fear at all.
These words immediately caused a tremendous stir among the onlookers.
From their understanding, this Mr. Ji was the mastermind who not only wanted to destroy the Zhan family but even dared to target the Luo family!
Who exactly was this person? How could he be so audacious as to threaten the Luo family? Was he not afraid of inviting disaster upon himself?
The Zhan family suffered successive defeats and heavy casualties, completely unable to match Fan Jingxing and his group.
Meanwhile, Zhan Zhiming gathered all the strong cultivators of the Zhan family and retreated to the ancestral hall, stubbornly resisting, waiting for their ancestor to return after killing A'li to reinforce them, giving them a chance to turn the tide.
Furthermore, judging by the time, the Luo family's reinforcements should be arriving soon.
At this moment.
Someone exclaimed in panic, their face pale: "Look quickly, the ancestor's life tablet has shattered! He... he has fallen."
Ah?
Zhan Zhiming was struck by lightning and hurried to check.
The ancestor's life tablet had indeed cracked into pieces, clearly indicating that he had met with misfortune.
He instantly froze!
The ancestor went to kill A'li. He should have just arrived at his destination by now. How could he be dead?
Could it be that the ancestor was instantly killed the moment he saw A'li!
How was this possible?
With the ancestor carrying a defensive Emperor artifact, even facing a peak Spirit Emperor, he had some confidence in retreating unharmed. He shouldn't have been so easily killed.
Moreover, if a Spirit Emperor died, there should at least be some commotion.
Why was there no movement from the direction of the separate courtyard?
This was unreasonable.
Zhan Zhiming racked his brain but could not figure out how his ancestor had vanished!
And this is what happened.
The Zhan family's ancestor rushed to the Zhan family's separate courtyard outside the city.
Seeing A'li, whose body was emitting radiant light, he didn't think much and immediately launched an attack without hesitation.
However, as soon as he approached, he was immobilized by a beam of light emanating from the cinnabar mole on A'li's forehead.
The Zhan family's ancestor's hair stood on end, his face filled with horror. He couldn't understand how this little girl could control the power that only immortals possessed.
Because he clearly sensed that the cinnabar mole on A'li's forehead was permeated with a strong immortal spiritual aura.
Then, he saw a large fat pig walking over slowly, kicking him to the ground with one hoof, and then mercilessly stomping on him.
"Peak Demon Emperor!"
The Zhan family's ancestor regretted it deeply. Why was he so impetuous at his age, acting rashly without observing the situation?
Knowing that a peak Demon Emperor was present, he wouldn't have dared to act even if he had a hundred times more courage.
What puzzled him even more was why a Demon Emperor would protect A'li, a Human King.
The demon and human races were irreconcilable. By all rights, the Demon Emperor should have eliminated the Human King at all costs.
The pitiable Zhan family's ancestor ultimately perished under Tianpeng's pig hooves.
The dream-like equipment he wore became Tianpeng's spoils of war.
With the fall of the Zhan family's ancestor, the Zhan family's last will to resist vanished. Everyone threw down their weapons and chose to surrender.
Zhan Zhiming's face turned ashen. His escape was in vain, and he was captured alive.
"I am willing to hand over the entire Zhan family's assets, just spare my life..."
Zhan Zhiming begged in despair.
To survive, he was willing to give up everything.
But before he could finish speaking, he immediately changed his tune, shouting excitedly, "Fan, release me quickly, or I will make sure you all die without a burial place."
In the sky, several terrifying auras were approaching from afar.
The Spirit Emperors of the Luo family had finally arrived.