Invincible Divine Sword Chapter 2136: 24 Wings of Bright

"Master of the Three Realms!"

The Annihilating Heaven Demons along with the others shook uncontrollably.

Their sovereign had ascended to the role of Master of the Three Realms!

"Your Majesty!" The Blood Demon Old Monster nearly dropped to his knees in thrill.

Yang Xiaotian raised his hand lightly into the void, lifting up the Blood Demon Old Monster and his companions.

He gave a nod and a grin to the group: "Indeed, I've fully refined and merged with the Bright Heavenly Origin, turning into the Master of the Ancestor Dragon, Primordial Demon, and Bright Three Realms!"

Master of the Ancestor Dragon, Primordial Demon, and Bright Three Realms!

"Your Majesty is invincible!" The Abyss of Darkness cried out in exhilaration.

Who across existence could claim the title of Master of the Three Realms?

Even a genius such as the Master of the Holy Realm could only rule over the Holy Realm, yet their sovereign had seized command of the Ancestor Dragon, Primordial Demon, and Bright Three Realms!

What an awe-inspiring and earth-shattering feat this represented.

"Your Majesty is invincible!" Rain Demon, Bloodthirsty Evil Demon, and the horde of Giant Demons all roared with fervor.

Yang Xiaotian grinned: "I haven't stepped into the Heavenly Dao Realm just yet, so calling me invincible might be jumping the gun a little."

In this seclusion, his cultivation had reached the peak of the Saint Ancestor Tenth Layer, falling just short of entering the Heavenly Dao Saint Realm.

Thus, true invincibility remained out of reach for now!

Star Storm Demon bared a toothy smile: "To us, Your Majesty stands as the invincible force already."

Yang Xiaotian let out a light laugh, then asked about the latest developments in the Bright Heavenly Realm.

"Your Majesty slew the Son of the Holy Realm, and now the Master of the Holy Realm is hunting down suspects far and wide. Since Your Majesty possesses the Sun Holy Body, every member of the Sun God Tribe has been rounded up, much like the Bright Saint Clan, and dumped into Cold Smoke Ancient City." Rain Demon spoke gravely: "Beyond the Sun God Tribe and Bright Saint Clan, the Holy Realm Academy's forces are rampaging wildly, seizing anyone in sight."

"They grab hold of anyone who catches their eye!"

"The Bright Heavenly Realm is gripped by utter chaos right now!"

Yang Xiaotian's face grew stern at the news: "Then we'll head straight to Cold Smoke Ancient City!"

"Your Majesty, word is that the Master of the Holy Realm is right there in Cold Smoke Ancient City at the moment!" Rain Demon said with some reluctance.

If Yang Xiaotian ventured into Cold Smoke Ancient City now, a clash with the Master of the Holy Realm was unavoidable!

Learning of the Master of the Holy Realm's presence in Cold Smoke Ancient City, Yang Xiaotian's gaze hardened with determination: "All the more reason to head to Cold Smoke Ancient City!"

Since a confrontation with the Master of the Holy Realm loomed inevitable, let the fight commence!

He had yearned for ages to measure his power against the Master of the Holy Realm!

Having now refined and absorbed the Bright Heavenly Origin, uniting the essences of the Three Realms, he burned to discover the true might of the so-called supreme Realm Lord of the Eternal Realm.

Seeing Yang Xiaotian's unyielding resolve to charge toward Cold Smoke Ancient City, the group surged with battle fervor and eager expectation.

This showdown promised to be the grandest spectacle across the vast heavens and myriad realms!

In the past, the clash between Long Yi and the Master of the Holy Realm had stunned the epochs, but Long Yi wasn't the Ancestor Dragon Realm Master back then.

Yet today, their sovereign Yang Xiaotian reigned as the Master of the Three Realms!

Soon after, Yang Xiaotian departed for Cold Smoke Ancient City alongside Rain Demon and the others.

Instead of relying on the Dragon Night Spaceship for the journey, Yang Xiaotian summoned the Ancient Heavenly Court to carry everyone through the skies.

The Ancient Heavenly Court stood as the mightiest artifact of the Bright Heavenly Realm and the ultimate flying vessel.

The assembly positioned themselves on the palace summit of the Ancient Heavenly Court, which morphed into a streak of brilliant light, surging forward at astonishing velocity.

Fueled by the Bright Heavenly Realm's Origin Power, this supreme treasure of the Bright Heavenly Realm achieved speeds within its domain that outpaced the Dragon Night by several folds.

As Cold Smoke Ancient City drew nearer, Rain Demon, Abyss of Darkness, and the rest tightened with anxiety.

After all, they were about to square off against the Master of the Holy Realm, the top-ranked powerhouse on the Eternal Realm List!

The Eternal Realm Battlefield had been forged by the Creator Lord, who stayed out of the fray. With the Creator Lord absent from contention, the pinnacle spot on the Eternal Realm List had forever belonged to the Master of the Holy Realm.

However, even as the encounter with the Master of the Holy Realm loomed close, Yang Xiaotian stayed composed and serene. He kept devouring multiple Holy Fruits to further purify the Holy Power surging inside him.

"Your Majesty, Cold Smoke Ancient City lies just ahead." While Yang Xiaotian purified his Holy Power deeper within the Ancient Heavenly Court's palace, Rain Demon's voice rang out from beyond the doors.

Yang Xiaotian ceased his practice and stepped out from the palace.

Before them stretched a chain of mountains. Once the Ancient Heavenly Court bore them beyond the peaks, an enormous shadowy ancient city emerged on the sprawling plain.

This shadowy ancient city was none other than Cold Smoke Ancient City.

Across the plain, ebony snow and rain poured down, as Cold Smoke Ancient City released a violet-black haze, clearly radiating intense chill.

Right then, amid the howling winds of frost and the bone-piercing cold of Cold Smoke Ancient City, countless powerhouses from the Bright Saint Clan and Sun God Tribe were bound to icy pillars, lashed by soldiers of the Holy Realm Academy.

The Holy Power of the Bright Saint Clan and Sun God Tribe experts had all been sealed away, and the Holy Realm Academy's whips carried unique icy venom along with assaults on the soul, turning every strike into pure agony.

"Tell me, where is Yang Xiaotian!" Chen Mo, the elder ancestor of the Holy Realm Academy, lashed at the Bright Saint Clan's Clan Leader and bellowed.

The Clan Leader of the Bright Saint Clan, wracked by torment in both body and spirit, fixed a fierce stare on his tormentors: "One day, His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor will surely come back. And when he does, he'll cut down every last one of you with his own hands!"

"His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor?" Chen Mo sneered: "Are you still dreaming of the Bright Heavenly Emperor's return to the Bright Heavenly Realm? I'll set you straight—the Bright Heavenly Emperor fell in battle long ago! Even if the entire Bright Heavenly Realm perishes, he won't ever come back!"

The Bright Saint Clan's Clan Leader paled, shaking his head in denial: "No way! Our Heavenly Emperor can't have died!"

"Can't have died?" Chen Mo burst into mocking laughter: "In this universe, aside from the Creator Lord, who would dare swear they can't die?"

"Even a legend like Long Yi met his end in combat—who would claim otherwise?!"

The Clan Leader of the Bright Saint Clan and every Bright Saint Clan expert wore expressions of total despair.

"No, our Heavenly Emperor hasn't died!" The Bright Saint Clan experts wailed in grief, some with tears streaming down their faces. For years, they'd endured the Holy Realm Academy's brutal torments without a single tear, but now, realizing their emperor might have perished in battle, they broke down completely.

As Chen Mo prepared to taunt them further, a sudden awareness hit him, and he whipped his head around, spotting a figure in blue robes marching across the heavens.

This blue-robed figure bore the Wing of Bright on his back, emitting a blindingly brilliant radiance.

Spotting the Wing of Bright trailing the incoming figure, Chen Mo's features twisted in disbelief, mirrored by Wu Chong and numerous Holy Realm Academy experts.

"The Twenty-four Bright Wings!" The Clan Leader of the Bright Saint Clan and all his clan's experts froze in shock.

They were witnessing the Twenty-four Bright Wings with their own eyes?!

Believing it a trick of the eyes at first, they looked again, confirming it was truly the Twenty-four Bright Wings!

The sight of the Twenty-four Bright Wings left everyone in stunned silence.

"It's Yang Xiaotian!"

Suddenly, a Holy Realm Academy expert shouted it out.

The intense glare from the Twenty-four Bright Wings had obscured Yang Xiaotian's features initially, but now they could see him plainly.

When Chen Mo, Wu Chong, and the others recognized the bearer of the Twenty-four Bright Wings as Yang Xiaotian, astonishment gripped them.

Then, murderous rage flared in Chen Mo and his allies.

"Yang Xiaotian, you murdered our Saint Heir—now face your doom!" Chen Mo roared furiously, lunging wildly at Yang Xiaotian in a bid to seize him.