The Revenge of the Reborn Supreme Sovereign

Standing before the ruins of the inn that resembled a human purgatory.

The chilling murderous aura emanating from Li Tiandao was intense enough that even his trusted follower couldn’t help but want to flee.

Being with him was like being with a tiger; these words resonated deeply with him at this moment.

"Master, should we still go to Medicine Valley?" Trembling like a cicada in the cold, the follower asked boldly, terrified.

"There’s no need for that! Since he disrupted the game’s progress I set, let’s push the climax directly!" Fueled by anger, Li Tiandao spoke these words in a cold, hoarse voice.

This made the follower feel as if he were hearing the voice of a Shura.

"Master, what should we do next?" The follower asked, pale-faced.

"What should we do? Someone will handle it!"

Li Tiandao forced a cold smile.

As soon as the words fell.

He took out two firecracker-like items from his pocket.

Then, gathering his Qi Force, he flicked them into the sky with great momentum.

One flew towards the high skies of the frontier.

One shot towards the direction of Hubei.

In a silent assault.

When those two firecracker-like items reached the predetermined location.

With a boom, they exploded in mid-air!

A brilliant firework blossomed in this explosion!

The same scenes unfolded.

One above the Training Spirit Clan deep within Shennongjia.

Another above the Gu Clan deep in the frontier.

The booming explosions awoke everyone sleeping in those places.

When Miao Yingjie and the middle-aged Clan Leader of the Training Spirit Clan saw the brilliant fireworks above.

They couldn’t help but exclaim in astonishment, "So soon?"

But their astonishment was fleeting.

They sprang into action immediately.

At the Clan Leader’s command.

Numerous elites quickly gathered as the sun rose.

"Clan Leader, what has happened?"

In the Secret Realm of the Training Spirit Clan.

Figures composed of Transformation Realm and Gang Realm formed formations.

First, they glanced at the slowly extinguishing fireworks in the sky, then collectively turned to the middle-aged man on the golden horse.

"Do you want revenge? Do you want to wash away the psychological shadow? Do you remember that scum who invaded our realm, slaughtered our Spiritual Beasts, and ruined our Heaven and Earth Essence Mansion?" The middle-aged man on the golden horse shouted sternly.

"We do!" Unsurprisingly, these Training Spirit elites, riding semi-Spiritual Beasts, shouted in indignation.

The scene from months ago was still vivid in their minds.

To them, it was an embarrassment.

It was pure hatred.

Everyone understood that if they couldn’t wash away the shame and hatred affecting their mindset.

It would be as the white-haired man said, this is how they’d live the rest of their lives!

"Very well, if that’s the case, then let’s march out with the iron hooves of our Training Spirit Clan’s vengeance! Not for anything else, just to clear our psychological shadow! Our Training Spirit Clan originally didn’t compete with the world; it’s he who ruined our home, disrupted our mindset. If we don’t avenge this hatred, we are unworthy of our ancestors!" The middle-aged man on the golden horse shouted again, raising his arm.

"Father, what should we do?" On top of the White Tiger, a handsome young man asked with a fierce expression.

"Restore the size of your Spiritual Beasts and follow me in departure!"

The middle-aged man on the golden horse did not answer the young man’s question.

With a formidable shout.

His remaining giant golden horse immediately transformed into a regular horse-sized form.

Loosening the reins, he patted it.

The golden horse galloped towards the exit like a bolt of lightning.

Behind him, a group of Training Spirit elites quickly followed.

With lions, tigers, leopards, pythons, monkeys, bears.

Regardless of whether they’re on four legs or other forms of movement.

All in regular sizes carried these Training Spirit elites, following closely behind the golden horse.

Departing from the Secret Realm of the Training Spirit Clan, they leapt towards the steep mountains outside.

Charging fiercely in the direction of Yunnan at the frontier!

Gu Clan.

Under Miao Yingjie’s loud shout.

Many Gu Clan members awoken by the boom rushed out in chaos.

In the open grounds.

Miao Yingjie, with a sinister smile, surveyed the flustered Gu Clan members in front of him.

He waved his hand and said.

"No more words, bring your Gu, follow me!"

After speaking, he turned and marched.

He knew that none of these Gu Clan members would dare defy his orders.

This is the benefit of autocratic leadership.

Following his words and footsteps.

The confused and clueless Gu Clan members couldn’t even think twice.

But they followed swiftly in silence, not daring to speak.

They understood, this certainly wasn’t a good thing.

But even if this madman Miao Yingjie commanded them to die, they wouldn’t resist for survival.

After all, once provoked, the chances of implicating their wives and children were nearly one hundred percent.

Outside the inn in the frontier town.

After launching those two signal items.

Li Tiandao spoke no more.

Behind him, the ruins of the inn were filled with relentless, pitiful screams.

"Those sounds annoy me. Follower, make them shut up, forever shut up!"

With a face shrouded in darkness and madness, Li Tiandao swallowed impatiently and said.

"Yes, Master!"

With this, the follower quickly complied.

No sign of mercy showed on his face.

Let alone silence every soul in this isolated inn.

Even if commanded to slaughter a city’s populace, he wouldn’t blink.

Li Tiandao’s words to him were like imperial decrees!

The flickering body turned into an afterimage, rushing through every corner of the ruins.

The soft sword tied around his waist continually flashed blindingly.

Each swing brought forth a splash of fresh blood.

The pitiful screams gradually fell silent.

However, the entire ruins became stained red with blood.

Bodies froze in their last desperate actions.

Eyes wide open, faces filled with terror and nothing but terror.

They thought it was just an earthquake, but didn’t realize it was man-made.

Dozens of innocent souls became ghosts underneath the rising sun.

They were innocent, oblivious to what transpired.

The collapse of the inn didn’t claim their lives; they thought they escaped disaster.

But unexpectedly, what ended them were icy soft swords piercing their bodies!

The wind blew past.

In the morning light’s first rays.

The ruins felt chilling, preventing these innocent souls from dispersing.

"Master, it’s quiet now!"

The follower wiped blood off the soft sword with a cloth and returned it to his waist.

Returning to Li Tiandao’s side, he bowed respectfully and said.

"Yes, quiet is good!" Li Tiandao replied indifferently.

"Master, what should we do next?" The follower, uncertain of Li Tiandao’s thoughts, timidly inquired.

"Wait, wait for the Avengers, then plan an ambush to capture them all! Find something to make a shade, we’ll wait for them here!"

"Yes, Master!"

The follower quickly complied.

He hurried back to the ruins.

Looking for materials to build a shade!

PS: The four Chapters promised at eight cannot be completed on time, so I’ll update one Chapter at a time. Rest assured—four Chapters will not be missing!