Realm-Hopping Martial Master

Chapter 1158: Chapter 622: Visiting the War Alliance? Subtle Confrontation!

"The envoy claims to bear gifts and has come specifically to visit the War Alliance!"

"But judging by the posture of their Star Shuttle and energy fluctuations, they are heavily guarded and definitely have ill intentions!"

The words of the War Alliance guard commander immediately shattered the atmosphere within the room.

Zhan Jiuxiao abruptly turned, his voice suddenly deepening like metal iron falling into a Cold Pond, his gaze suddenly as cold and hard as star fragments.

"It’s called a visit, but it’s actually a reconnaissance of our situation!"

"With the Ancestral Land closed and the core areas of the War Alliance under lockdown, such a significant event cannot escape the perception of these individuals."

"They have caught the scent and want to verify what is happening in the War Alliance. Should any major upheaval truly occur within the War Alliance, they would immediately unite and carve up the War Alliance."

His brow furrowed tightly, and under his calm facade, a nearly irrepressible air of slaughter surged.

"To have nine Overlord-level influences join forces, that’s quite a formidable lineup."

The space around Zhan Jiuxiao subtly trembled, his oppressive presence like an invisible hand strangling the surrounding atmosphere.

Suddenly, he turned around, his gaze like a blade sweeping across everyone present.

"Uncle Zhan."

At this moment, Jiang Shu was the first to discern Zhan Jiuxiao’s thoughts, realizing that the War Alliance’s attitude towards him had greatly exceeded his expectations.

Now, naturally, he also chose to stand out.

He took a step forward, his voice not loud but decisively cutting through the increasingly stagnant atmosphere.

His gaze swept past Yu Sha and others, who had awakened not long ago and still appeared wan, finally settling on Zhan Feng and Zhan Yun as he continued to say,

"With the Ancestral Land’s matters, you must handle them personally. The consequences of letting even a trace of malignant energy leak out are unpredictable."

"As for the guests here, let Zhan Feng and Zhan Yun entertain them."

He deliberately emphasized the word "entertain", his calm tone conveying a decision as unwavering as ice.

Upon hearing this, Zhan Feng grasped the Star Artifact Day Sun tightly in his hand, stepped forward abruptly, and the pallor of his face due to unhealed injuries quickly replaced by battle spirit. He grinned and said, "That’s right, Father!"

"They’re just vultures scenting blood; there’s no need for you to step down personally!"

"I’ll accompany Brother Jiang along with my sister to meet them and see just how sharp their teeth are!"

The newly bestowed Star Artifact Day Sun emitted a restless and primordial battle spirit from his palm.

Although his injuries were severe, nearly affecting his foundation, they are now healed. Moreover, this is the War Alliance’s stronghold; these Overlord-level influences certainly won’t resort to combat within the War Alliance.

They came merely to probe.

Though Zhan Yun’s aura was slightly weaker, her ribs still suffering from the lingering pain of corrosive energy, her serene face remained calm like water. Meeting Zhan Jiuxiao’s gaze, she slowly nodded, the star short blade buzzing once at her knee in agreement.

"Don’t worry, Father. We know the stakes."

She had already seen the concern and a touch of reluctance in the eyes of Yu Sha and others who were separated by the Supreme Elder’s restrictions; it was sufficient for these three core members to face them, ensuring order.

Zhan Jiuxiao’s sharp gaze swept past the three youthful and resolute faces one by one.

He saw the calm insight in Jiang Shu’s eyes, the blazing battle spirit in Zhan Feng, and Zhan Yun’s rock-like composure.

Having confirmed his intentions, these three had already guessed it.

Only then did he forcibly suppress the nearly visceral air of slaughter, turning it into a low hum with a sense of metallic friction in his throat.

After all, he and the Supreme Elder expressed themselves clearly today.

The War Alliance had already placed its future on these three.

Letting them prematurely engage with other major influences is beneficial.

"Excellent."

No longer hesitating, Zhan Jiuxiao’s robe sleeves suddenly flicked, causing the space to twist abruptly.

As his figure faded, only his last unquestionable command resonated in the hall, more authoritative than thunder.

"Remember, the threshold of the War Alliance is not a place for lawlessness!"

"Should you detect any appendages, have no hesitation nor mercy, break them directly!"

Before his words had even subsided, his dark gold figure had thoroughly merged into the space ripple, leaving only strands of space tears forcibly torn and rapidly mended in place which leaked out icy chaotic currents.

War Alliance’s central hub, the main reception hall.

This hall was not lavish, but the mighty aura and ancient grandeur of its design far surpassed the opulence of any gilded palace.

Forty-nine bronze pillars engraved with epic war totems supported a dome flowing with billions of starlight specks.

The soft glow of the Star Array illuminating the hall was unable to dispel the invisible pressure lingering in the air.

This pressure originated from the slate laid underfoot.

Each piece cast from fragments of Silent Star Core, tempered through countless epochs of blood and fire, sedimented with a killing and meditative aura.

Entering this hall, those with weaker cultivation find themselves as if burdened with a massive mountain, instinctively having their breath suppressed and spirit focused.

At this moment, within this hall symbolizing the War Alliance’s dignity center, an unusual air of confrontation permeated.

Seventeen figures scattered haphazardly, some seated on star-stone sculpted guest seats, seemingly casual, yet their posture telegraphing a readiness, representing several Overlord forces; others displayed an even stranger appearance.

Covered entirely with icy, streamlined platinum armor, joints flowing with deep blue energy luster—the Mechanical Divine Envoys, whose bodies were pure art, born for battle, each curve reflecting expertly calculated optimal light.

Elsewhere, some humanoid outlines stood alongside eerie-looking beings.

Adorned with multicolored hard shell shimmering, compound eyes arranged like star trails—Insect Emperor’s Guards that quietly stood, emanating a silent pressure like abyssal predators poised to devour.