On the mountain.

Li Yang continued walking, constantly being attacked by the Celestial Race, but he easily dealt with them.

These members of the Celestial Race had low cultivation, around Tier Three or Four.

For someone at Tier Six Peak like himself, dealing with these was a piece of cake.

Soon, Li Yang reached the location of the rift.

He gazed at the ten-meter-high, three-meter-radius rift in fascination, clicking his tongue in admiration:

"This technique is worth learning."

Surrounded by thousands of Celestial Race members, he treated them as if they were nothing.

The giant centipede half-reared its body, its six green eyes mockingly fixated on Li Yang.

Li Yang frowned deeply at the giant centipede’s thousand human legs:

"Why do you look so disgusting? Can you speak?"

The giant centipede’s enormous jaws opened and closed, speaking clear Xia Country language:

"Human, you have a lot of guts."

Li Yang’s mouth curled up slightly:

"It’s much easier if you can speak.

Are you from the Celestial Realm?

Has the Lord of the Celestial Race arrived?"

The six eyes of the giant centipede were instantly filled with shock:

"How do you know I’m from the Celestial Realm? How do you know the name of the Lord of the Celestial Race?!

I am the Legion Commander of the First Nest—Duozhi, who on earth are you?!"

Li Yang was slightly disappointed:

"Turns out you’re just a minor character."

He was a bit worried that this creature called Duozhi might not know much.

...

Inside the safety vehicle.

The Whale Bird and others were all shocked.

Celestial Realm?

First Nest?

Is this where these monsters come from?

Who is this man in the video?

Why does he know so much?

An administrator pondered for a while and reminded:

"Remember the illusion in the ancient tomb relics?"

The administrators fell into deep thought.

Of course, they remembered that illusion.

A force called Hell fought with the enemy, and those enemies seemed to be from the Celestial Realm!

Could it be that these monsters in front of us are Celestial beings?

Then who is this mysterious man?

(In fact, the "Celestial Realm" at that time was just a name Li Yang casually made up.

It’s mainly because he is the King of Hell, and the enemies worthy of his attention must be from the Celestial Realm.

Originally, the Celestial Realm he spoke of was something like God and angels.

He never anticipated that the Celestial Realm actually existed, let alone that the Celestial Race would be so ugly.)

The Whale Bird exclaimed in shock:

"He must be a powerhouse from Hell!

Don’t be fooled by his young appearance, he might be thousands of years old!

He must be from the Tang Dynasty, or even earlier!

This is a living fossil that survived the End of Dharma Era from the Tang Dynasty!"

The administrators all felt that what the Whale Bird said made sense.

It couldn’t be possible for an ordinary pharmacy owner to know so many secrets that even the Security Administration didn’t, and possess such terrifying cultivation, right?!

That terrifying centipede made these administrators look away in fear.

But in this man’s eyes, the centipede seemed to be no more than an insignificant ant!

...

On the mountain, in front of the rift.

The giant centipede’s thousand legs wriggled constantly, making a stomping sound beneath it.

The giant centipede surrounded Li Yang completely, ready to launch a deadly attack.

It said:

"Since you refuse to reveal your identity, then never speak again!"

The six eyes of the giant centipede suddenly exploded with an astounding killing intent, and its sharp, massive jaws shot towards Li Yang.

It felt that this human was not right, and did not dare to be careless, starting with a killer move.

Li Yang’s eyes glinted coldly, snapping his fingers as he spoke in a calm tone:

"Skeleton King."

A huge magic circle appeared on the ground.

A giant skeletal fist rapidly shot out from the magic circle, smashing onto the giant centipede’s head.

The giant centipede immediately felt stars in its eyes, its head tilting backward.

A nearly ten-meter-tall Skeleton King appeared in front of the rift, soul fire dancing in its eyes:

"Do not disrespect my master!"

The six eyes of the giant centipede were filled with disbelief:

"Are you from the Celestial Race?"

Hearing this, Li Yang was momentarily stunned.

Celestial Race?

The Skeleton King is of the Celestial Race?

The Skeleton King responded:

"So what if I am?"

The giant centipede raised its scaled armor all over its body, shouting in shock:

"You are from the Celestial Race? Which nest do you come from? Why are you here?!"

The Skeleton King replied gravely:

"Ha, I’m no companion to you ugly creatures.

I was guided by destiny to be here, to meet my true king!"

The giant centipede was infuriated:

"Your true king? You betrayed the king and serve this human?!"

The Skeleton King glanced at the giant centipede with disdain:

"Ha, you know nothing!"

The Skeleton King wasted no more words, forming seals with his hands, murmuring spells.

A strange thick fog rolled in, dense Death Qi spreading across the hills and fields.

The Skeleton King, who had repaired his body in the Undead Alternate Space, finally returned to his peak state.

The obscure incantations awakened the Skeleton King’s followers.

"Cackle, cackle, cackle..."

In the thick fog, sounds of teeth grinding and bones rubbing echoed constantly.

Teams of skeleton soldiers, skeleton knights, emerged from the fog.

Their eyes glowed with a green Soul Fire, exuding a presence not weaker than the Celestial Race.

"Roar!"

A chilling roar echoed in the sky.

A bone dragon with wings spanning a hundred meters circled in the sky.

This bone dragon was the Skeleton King’s mount, his strongest follower, with Tier Six combat power!

The giant centipede was Tier Six; in its legion were six Tier Fives, the rest below Tier Five.

On Li Yang’s side, Li Yang, the Skeleton King, and the bone dragon were all Tier Six, with a formidable skeleton army.

Even without summoning the Celestial Ghost, it was enough to crush the giant centipede’s legion.

The Skeleton King drew a massive bone sword from his spine as he grabbed his back:

"Kill!"

The Skeleton Legion fought against the Celestial Race spread all over the mountains.

The Skeleton King rode the bone dragon, launching a fierce attack at the giant centipede.

Li Yang stood quietly in place, taking a cigarette from his pocket and lighting it.

A battle belonging to the Alien Race began, with Li Yang playing the role of an observer.

The battle was without suspense—the Skeleton King’s legion won in a crushing victory.

All the thousand legs of the giant centipede were severed, its armor tattered, and its enormous mandibles dripped with green blood.

The Skeleton King rode the bone dragon, circling in the sky, surveying the army he hadn’t seen for countless years, and raising his sword, he shouted:

"Kneel!"

The Skeleton Legion laid down their weapons, respectfully kneeling towards Li Yang in a manner reminiscent of a medieval army.

The bone dragon descended, lowering its terrifying head, bending its limbs in submission.

The Skeleton King, seated on the bone dragon’s back, bowed his once-overbearing head, bone sword lowered.

Li Yang extinguished the cigarette with his foot and walked to the giant centipede, single-handedly forming a seal:

"Soul Profound Meaning, Soul Search!"

Mysterious power surged into the giant centipede’s body, and it let out a heartrending scream.

The entire forest trembled with the giant centipede’s wailing.

After a moment, beads of sweat dripped onto Li Yang’s forehead.

Through the earlier Soul Search, Li Yang acquired intelligence on the Celestial Realm from the giant centipede.

Li Yang covered his forehead, pointing a finger at the giant centipede.

The Skeleton King, understanding, hurled the bone sword at the giant centipede, piercing its head.

Li Yang snapped his fingers, activating the talent [Creating Undead].

A vast amount of Spiritual Power withdrew from Li Yang’s Sea of Spirit.

The Celestial Race sprawled across the mountains convulsed, including the giant centipede before him.

Soon, the occupiers of the forest were no longer the Celestial Race but soulless undead.

Li Yang suddenly turned his head, looking towards a corner of the forest:

"Two still alive?"

The Soul Fire in the Skeleton King’s eyes flared, extending five fingers towards where Li Yang gazed.

A great suction appeared in the Skeleton King’s hand.

Two Celestial Races were gripped in the Skeleton King’s grasp.

A pig-headed monster and a human-faced bear.

Li Yang glanced at the drone in the sky:

"I’m giving you away."

With that, Li Yang reached out a hand toward the two panic-stricken monsters.

"Roar!!!"

"Squeak!!!"

The two monsters screamed miserably, soon collapsing to the ground, motionless.