The massive skeletons linked end to end formed a perfect circular loop, encircling the plain, with the colossal stone altar precisely situated at the center of this circle. As Zǐ Yán stared in astonishment at the skeletons below, the others also noticed this remarkable arrangement, their gasps of awe rising one after another. The ancient void dragon and the primordial celestial phoenix—beings nearly mythical, known only in legends—had appeared here in the form of skeletons. Though only bones, their presence was enough to stir profound wonder. "It makes sense that the Dragon and Phoenix Primordial Fruit has emerged," Xīo Yīn murmured. "Both the ancient celestial phoenix and the primordial void dragon were among the most revered beings in the world of beasts, yet they were constantly at odds, often clashing fiercely. I imagine they must have fought a great battle, sustaining severe wounds before both perishing here." Zǐ Yán spoke softly. "However, the life essence of that ancient Phoenix clearly falls short of that of the primordial void Dragon. Otherwise, the beast spirit dome would have been dominated by the Phoenix's essence..." Xiao Yan nodded slightly, turning to Zǐ Yán and asking, "So, what do you intend to do now?" This Dragon-Phoenix Origin Fruit clearly proved to be of immense significance—something even Xiao Yan, with his vast experience, had never encountered before. Thus, he wasn't sure what course of action to take. "The Dragon-Phoenix Origin Fruit must be secured. Otherwise, should the Celestial Phoenix Clan obtain it, they would be able to evolve true sovereign beasts possessing a unified Dragon-Phoenix lineage, thereby posing a direct threat to the ancient void Dragon clan." Zǐ Yán said, her face serious. Hearing this, Xiao Yan's expression grew serious—he and the Celestial Phoenix Clan clearly had a strained relationship; the stronger they grew, the more disadvantageous it became for him. "Then let's act swiftly and secure it." Ziyan nodded, turned swiftly, and was about to move—when her face suddenly tightened. She sensed a sudden, intense ripple spreading through the space, followed by a surge of numerous energies rushing in. This unexpected development was naturally noticed by Xiao Yan and the others, who turned their gaze toward the source of the disturbance. Their expressions grew serious as they saw a crack tear open in the beast-spirit dome, through which a group of figures burst in—bold and fierce, clearly members of the Heavenly Phoenix Clan. The members of the Phoenix Clan who had entered the area first scanned the surroundings with a moment of confusion before stopping abruptly at the central altar. Since they were also at a high altitude, they immediately caught sight of the remarkably luminous, unusual fruit resting atop the altar, and their expressions instantly turned stunned. "The Dragon-Phoenix Origin Fruit?" The stunned silence lasted only a moment before a sharp, breathless exclamation rang out, filled with overwhelming astonishment. Hearing that piercing cry, the white-haired man standing beside Feng Qing'er also suddenly stiffened, his gaze fixed in wonder upon the apex of the altar, soon blazing with an intense, almost frenzied passion. Upon hearing Feng Qing'er's cry, Zi Yan's face grew cold, and he withdrew his hand. To retrieve the Dragon-Phoenix Original Fruit required a rather intricate process; yet, if he didn't expel these unexpected guests now, he would find it impossible to concentrate on the collection. "Hmm..." Xiao Yan exhaled gently, his eyes fixed upon the group who had entered. He spoke softly, "Let's begin." Xiao Yan was very aware that since Feng Qing'er and the others had recognized the Dragon-Phoenix Original Fruit, they would not easily yield. A series of bloody struggles was inevitable. Hearing this, everyone nodded slowly. The bear warrior rubbed his massive fists and grinned grimly, "Well, perhaps it's due to the bloodline within me—I've always had a strong dislike for these bird-like creatures." "Xiao Yan, leave immediately with your people from the altar. Otherwise, you'll be buried here forever today!" Feng Qing'er's eyes flashed with cold intensity as she spoke firmly. Xiao Yan glanced at her but paid no attention, his gaze sweeping over the group. His brows furrowed slightly. Among them were not only the Thunder and Lightning Sect's Lightning Master, but also the two clan chieftains he had seen on the mountain peak—the Earth Tiger Clan and the Silver Moon Wolf Clan—both of whom were genuine Two-Star Domain Masters. And besides these two, there's also that white-haired man and an elderly figure dressed in black robes. Xiao Yan has already seen the former, while the latter was only just noticed. Nevertheless, this elder clearly possesses formidable strength—the subtle aura suggests he's no weaker than the others. Thus, counting just this group, there are no less than five cultivators at the Douzun level. Such a lineup is truly formidable. "Five Douzun-level cultivators..." Xiao Yan lightly stroked his fingers, calculating it over, and finally exhaled in relief. The lineup is indeed strong. With the addition of Tian Yao Kuai and the ten new puppets he just obtained, they could easily withstand six Douzun-level cultivators. Though the opposing side still boasts several cultivators at the peak of Douzong, it's not an overwhelming burden. "Little lady, you've got quite the boldness—want to take anything? You'll have to pass my first test!" Xiong warred with a fierce, thunderous laugh, then roared upward into the sky, his body rapidly swelling until he had transformed into a giant towering ten meters high. The fierce aura radiated outwards, instantly causing several strong warriors below the Douzun level to pale. "A primordial dragon-bear! With just a bit of dragon blood, dares to act so boldly here? Truly overconfident!" The man with white hair glanced calmly at the towering Xiong, his voice cold. "Then, how about this?" As the clear, composed voice fell, Xiao Yi Xian and Tian Huo Douzun stepped forward together, appearing in the half-sky above the altar. The vast, unreserved aura of the two at the peak of the Three-Star Douzun level surged forth, causing subtle tremors throughout the space. "Hmph. Do we seem to lack Douzun-level strength to you?" Seeing this, Lei Douzun sneered, stepping forward alongside the chieftains of the Earth Tiger Clan and the Silver Moon Wolf Clan. Their expansive auras remained unyielding, and in an instant, the atmosphere of the realm became tense and charged. Xiao Yan remained expressionless, glanced at the thunderous elders and others with an aura of formidable intensity, then flicked his finger—his dark golden Tian Yao Puppet materialized instantly. With a further gesture of his hand, ten Di Yao Puppets appeared in the air, their golden and silver glimmers interweaving, creating a dazzling light that even caused discomfort to the eyes. As the eleven puppets materialized, even the elders' faces couldn't help but twitch slightly. They had personally witnessed the power of these ten puppets before entering the sanctuary—collectively, they were capable of matching a two-star Dou Zun. Feeling the exceptionally powerful aura emanating from Xiao Yan, Feng Qing'er's cheeks slightly flushed, her teeth clenched, her eyes filled with resentment. When they first met, Xiao Yan had been far behind her—yet in just a few short years, he had now completely surpassed her. A vast and resounding aura spread throughout the realm, with nearly ten Dou Zun-level masters simultaneously releasing their potent energies. The magnificent scene left several strong members of Fenglei Pavilion stunned—something they had never witnessed before. The white-haired man stared coldly at Xiao Yan hovering in the sky. In terms of aura alone, their side clearly found themselves at a disadvantage. Though Xiao Yan and his companions were not numerous, each of them radiated a long-lasting, formidable presence, making them extremely difficult to contend with. "Senior Master of Huang Xuan, it seems we may have to rely entirely on your assistance this time..." Taking a deep breath, the white-haired man then turned his gaze toward the black-robed elder who had remained silent throughout, bowing respectfully. "Um..." The elder in black robes nodded gently, his gaze fixed far above the altar, upon the deep, still pools of his eyes, where a vibrant flame danced. He murmured, "The Dragon-Phoenix Primordial Fruit. Hah, truly, heaven is raising our clan! To find such a legendary treasure right here... It's no mere coincidence." As he spoke, he slowly advanced forward. With each step, a previously subtle and vast aura surged, multiplying in intensity. By the time his fourth step settled, the aura had surged not only to a new height but had visibly transcended into the realm of Five-Star Battle Sovereign! "Younger one, if you wish to depart now, know this—my life shall ensure your survival!" His calm voice resonated like a thunderbolt from the ninth heavens, shaking the very space around him. "The Five-Star Battle Sovereign..." The group of scholars and disciples, with slightly troubled expressions, stared intently at the elderly man in black robes. Their hearts sank—how could it be that this seemingly unimpressive elder had been the strongest among the Tian Yao Phoenix Clan delegation all along? That explained why Feng Qing'er had such confident demeanor. "This old man hides his strength so well. Now what do we do?" asked Tian Huo Sovereign, frowning, his gaze fixed on Xiao Yan. Among the Battle Sovereigns, each star represented a significant gap in strength. With Huang Xuan stepping forward, the situation had immediately shifted. "What else can we do? This rare treasure—no matter what, we can't let it go to them." Xiao Yan sneered, stating plainly, "And even with just one Five-Star Battle Sovereign, they still don't have the strength to make us retreat!" Xiao Yan's final words were spoken without reservation, carried outward by the strong wind. "Stubborn as ever. Then, let him stay here!" The elder in the black robe shook his head. The face, once as dry and brittle as an old tree, grew steadily colder. With his rank of Five-Star Battle Sovereign, he could command respect from everyone present. Though he had no intention of resorting to violence, once the guest refused the toast, there was little he could do but act with firmness and resolve. "No one will escape this!" his stern words rang out, instantly filling the space with an atmosphere of lethal intensity.