A supreme existence at Void Perfection can feign death and disappear from everyone’s sight.

What he is planning must be something extremely important that even a fool would realize.

The air seemed to freeze as everyone’s eyes focused on the figure of the middle-aged man in black ahead.

Xia Ritian stood with his hands behind his back, looking indifferent, but the seemingly ordinary black seal at his waist faintly emitted a dim, eerie light.

Then Xia Ritian’s gaze swept over everyone and finally landed on the Nether Python, his lips curling into a faint smile.

"Old snake, it’s been so many years, and you still can’t keep your cool."

The Nether Python’s eyes shrank suddenly, and it instinctively stepped back half a step!

This retreat silenced the entire scene!

A mighty mythical beast of the Void Realm actually feared a human!

But then, the Nether Python seemed to awaken suddenly, a sinister, extreme smile appearing on its vicious face.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss..."

A low, sinister laughter squeezed from its throat, like a venomous snake flicking its tongue, sending chills down one’s spine.

"Xia Ritian, do you think... you’re still the same as before?"

The Nether Python slowly raised its giant snake’s head, its golden vertical pupils shimmering with a cruel light, the snake’s tongue flicking, its voice hoarse and cold.

"In front of the Feather Emperor Ancestor, no matter how capable you are..."

"Today is destined to be the day of burial for you damned humans!"

Xia Ritian ignored the Nether Python’s roar, his gaze passed over everyone and finally fell on the silent Feather Emperor Ancestor.

At that moment, Xia Ritian’s originally indifferent face finally showed a hint of—apprehension.

Yes...

The Nether Python wasn’t wrong.

This time, it’s indeed different from before!

Who could have imagined?

A terrifying mythical beast from the Earth Venerable Realm could break the Heaven and Earth Seal left by the Holy Ancestor and forcibly descend upon the Great Xia Dynasty.

The Feather Emperor Ancestor stood quietly in the void, its gaze indifferent as if overlooking ants, devoid of any emotion.

Yet it was this tranquility that was most unsettling!

"Earth Venerable Lord..."

Xia Ritian murmured softly, unconsciously rubbing the black seal at his waist.

For an existence of the Void Realm, Xia Ritian indeed did not regard it seriously.

However, the opponent was no longer of the Void Realm but a supreme power of the Earth Venerable Lord.

One truly above the mundane, a supreme being capable of tearing apart worlds!

It seems leaving the Nether Python alive was a mistake.

Of course, keeping the Nether Python wasn’t out of mercy.

He kept it because of some of the Spirit Ruins Origin it had taken from the Spirit Ruins.

The reason for sealing the Nether Python with a grand formation was to prevent it from getting desperate and blowing itself up to destroy the Spirit Ruins Origin, leaving nothing for himself.

According to the original plan, Xia Ritian was to go to the Spirit Ruins and deal with the already weakened Nether Python.

But who could have foreseen at the final moment, this terrifying, mysterious mythical beast of unknown origin.

It forcibly squeezed into the Great Xia Dynasty to save the Nether Python.

This supremely mysterious beast was definitely not just any ordinary existence of the Earth Venerable Realm.

"Mingyue, given the urgent situation now, there is only this final plan."

For today, he did not hesitate to fake his death and escape, closing off in the sunless imperial tomb to cultivate the "Nine Heavens Profound Bird Skill" left by the Holy Ancestor.

This Cultivation Technique is enigmatic and unpredictable; when cultivated to the highest level, the ninth layer realm.

Actually, there is also a tenth layer.

The tenth hides an even more astonishing truth—by devouring all those of royal blood who cultivated the "Nine Heavens Profound Bird Skill," one can achieve unimaginable elevation of one’s realm.

Although this boost is temporary, it’s still worthwhile.

"I never thought the day would come where I’d have to kill my own child!"

Xia Ritian’s voice echoed gently between heaven and earth.

Even so, as he spoke these words, there was not the slightest ripple in Xia Ritian’s eyes.

As if the matter discussed was merely inconsequential trivia.

To Xia Ritian, offspring were merely tools to perpetuate the royal bloodline of Great Xia.

If they die, they can always be born again!