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Chapter 249: The Heavens Fly, and a Single Sword Sever Them!
Chapter 249: The Heavens Fly, and a Single Sword Sever Them!
"Outrageous!"
Seeing the ethereal shadow Ji Xiaoyu summoned directly slay a senior cultivator of the Luo family, the other Luo cultivators erupted in fury. They quickly drew their magical treasures, ready to crush her on the spot.
Luo Yetian was just about to speak when the shadow behind Ji Xiaoyu suddenly burst forth with a wave of golden flames, sweeping across the heavens and all directions. The cultivators in every direction were caught off guard and could only instinctively defend themselves with their spiritual and magical energies.
As the golden flames swept through, the entire world transformed.
The sky turned a deep crimson, and countless meteors rained down from the distance, each one creating a towering wave of air, a sight of unparalleled grandeur.
Ji Xiaoyu stood high above, a trickle of blood seeping from the corner of her mouth, but her expression remained calm and indifferent.
The shadow behind her burned with golden flames, and the Dao patterns on its forehead glowed with an otherworldly light. She raised her right hand to her mouth, muttering something, and layers of golden runes burst forth from her body, spreading rapidly. In less than three breaths, they covered the entire sky.
"I didn't expect there to be a will hidden within the innate Dao talisman! I wonder which ancient predecessor we have disturbed?"
An aged voice rang out, and a gray-robed elder appeared, standing in front of Luo Yetian.
Luo Yetian hurriedly raised his hand in a respectful salute.
The gray-robed elder did not turn around, his gaze fixed on the golden shadow behind Ji Xiaoyu.
"An Immortal Wanderer is not enough to see this through," Ji Xiaoyu's voice echoed again.
The gray-robed elder's face changed dramatically, and he immediately produced a jade staff.
Boom!
A terrifying wave of golden flames surged forward. The elder resisted with his own magical energy, but Luo Yetian, standing behind him, still felt the scorching heat. The pain was not just on the surface; it pierced even his soul.
"How is this possible... Who is she?" Luo Yetian thought, disbelief coursing through him.
The Ji family members below were equally stunned.
Ji Xiaoyu's innate Dao talisman contained such terrifying power?
Ji Qiankun suddenly remembered the words Ji Xiaoyu had spoken to him three years ago, and he shuddered involuntarily.
The gray-robed elder, despite his Immortal Wanderer cultivation, could not withstand the vast wave of golden flames. Blood spots appeared on his skin, and Luo Yetian behind him fared even worse.
Other senior Luo cultivators attacked from different directions, but their magical energies were quickly dissipated by the golden flames, unable to harm Ji Xiaoyu.
The mountains around them trembled, as if about to collapse, stirring the cultivators in their secluded retreats. More and more people flew into the sky, gazing in disbelief at Ji Xiaoyu.
Under their watchful eyes, the golden shadow behind Ji Xiaoyu raised its right hand, its fingers tracing lines in the sky. When it stopped, the space along its path instantly shattered, and golden flames swirled around the edges of the spatial cracks, forming a massive circle of light.
Blood continued to trickle from the corner of Ji Xiaoyu's mouth, but her eyes remained unchanged.
The golden shadow behind her suddenly pulled out a massive golden fan from the circle of light. The fan's surface resembled a maple leaf, covered in runes that seemed to contain entire worlds.
As the golden fan descended, the heavens began to collapse, space twisted and shattered, the clouds dispersed, and massive mountains crumbled.
The cultivators living in this realm darted about like headless flies, filled with terror.
"Retreat with your people!"
The gray-robed elder, now a bloodied figure, shouted, his voice firm. Luo Yetian, whose skin was beginning to rot, gritted his teeth and was about to turn and leave.
At that moment, the golden shadow behind Ji Xiaoyu suddenly swung the fan, sending a wave of scorching flames sweeping across half the sky. Every cultivator in its path was reduced to golden light, and the gray-robed elder and Luo Yetian could not evade in time. The flames passed, and they too were transformed into golden sparks, drifting like a shower of stars.
This scene left the Ji family cultivators and those from other clans stunned and terrified.
Ji Xiaoyu turned her head and looked down at Ji Qiankun.
The Ji family cultivators were extremely nervous, none daring to meet her gaze.
Everyone within the Ji family knew that they were sacrificing her, that she had not wanted to marry.
"With so many Luo family members dead, how will the Ji family survive in the future?" Ji Xiaoyu's icy voice echoed in the ears of the Ji family members.
Ji Qiankun, Ji Hantian, and the others felt a chill rise from their hearts, spreading through their entire bodies.
Ji Xiaoyu's eyes began to fill with blood, quickly turning blood-red.
"Xiaoyu, what are you planning to do?" Ji Hantian asked urgently. No other clans had suffered the burning of the golden flames, which brought a sigh of relief to the cultivators of those clans.
Ji Xiaoyu's eyes, now blood-red, lifted to the horizon.
At the edge of the world, a massive black crack appeared, and figures began to emerge, swiftly approaching.
These figures were all stronger than the gray-robed elder before them!
A wave of terrifying killing intent locked onto Ji Xiaoyu.
Ji Xiaoyu raised her right hand, and the golden shadow behind her likewise raised the massive golden fan.
At that moment, a figure appeared before her, causing her eyes to widen in surprise, even though they had turned blood-red.
Gu An, wielding the Nine Extremes Yin-Yang Body, stood before Ji Xiaoyu, holding two swords: the Tian Suo Sword and the Qing Hong Sword. Both swords were enveloped in dark purple demonic energy, concealing their true forms.
Facing the approaching group of powerful cultivators, Gu An casually swung his sword.
The sword light illuminated the heavens and earth!
A sword beam, resembling a white rainbow, swept across the sky, engulfing the Seven Star Spirit Realm cultivators who had been charging at Ji Xiaoyu. They were obliterated before they could even see Gu An's figure clearly.
[You have successfully taken 590 years of lifespan from Luo Ku (Scattered Immortal Seventh Level)]
[You have successfully taken 387 years of lifespan from Zhen Lan Dao Ren (Scattered Immortal Ninth Level)]
[You have successfully taken 1032 years of lifespan from Lu Changfeng (Scattered Immortal Seventh Level)]
...
A series of messages appeared before Gu An's eyes.
Gu An turned to the desperate Ji Xiaoyu, inwardly astonished by the power of the innate Dao talisman.
It was already comparable to the Wandering Immortal Realm!
However, Ji Xiaoyu was finding it difficult to sustain the power, her vital energy rapidly dissipating.
He spoke in the voice of the Sword Venerable, deep and hoarse, "Retract your divine ability."
Ji Xiaoyu smiled and said, "The cycle of reincarnation has already begun; it cannot be reversed."
Gu An's gaze shifted to the golden flame figure behind her. He could tell that the soul aura of this golden flame figure was identical to Ji Xiaoyu's. This power seemed to have been summoned rather than hidden within her body.
He attempted to probe the golden flame figure's lifespan, but found nothing.
"Did the Sword Venerable come here specifically to aid me?" Ji Xiaoyu suddenly asked.
Gu An replied, "To eliminate the Seven Star Spirit Realm."
Ji Xiaoyu's eyes bled, and she laughed, "This life was too short, Sword Venerable. Perhaps we will meet again in the future."
Her body suddenly erupted in a golden light, then exploded, revealing a golden talisman. The talisman absorbed the surrounding golden light and swiftly merged with the golden flame figure.
Gu An's gaze shifted to the giant fan in the golden flame figure's hand, sensing the terrifying power it contained.
This treasure was as powerful as the Divine Odd City, and it was not a physical entity but a manifestation of power.
The golden flame figure swung the fan, and a vast wave of golden flames swept over Gu An, breaking through the heavens and earth. A surge of terrifying spiritual energy poured in from the small world outside.
A burst of light emerged from the distant darkness, accompanied by a momentum surpassing the Wandering Immortal Realm, moving at an incredible speed.
A Heavenly Flying Immortal!
This Heavenly Flying Immortal raised his palm, unleashing a tyrannical force to crush the golden flame figure. The golden flame figure immediately raised the fan to defend.
Boom!
The heavens trembled, and space collapsed and twisted.
Gu An stood under the fan, looking up at the golden giant fan, his curiosity piqued by this treasure.
"The Sword Venerable, my power won't last much longer," Ji Xiaoyu's voice sounded, weary.
The golden flame figure's arm trembled, the fan's surface drawing closer to Gu An, clearly struggling to withstand the Heavenly Flying Immortal's power.
Gu An focused and used the lifespan probe on the Heavenly Flying Immortal.
[Earthly Gang Shen Jun (Heavenly Flying Immortal First Level): 129080/230000/250000]
A Heavenly Flying Immortal who had lived for 120,000 years!
Gu An took a step, and in one stride, he crossed the two powerful forces, appearing in front of the Earthly Gang Shen Jun.
The Earthly Gang Shen Jun's face changed drastically, showing disbelief.
The sword light shone, and the sword beam erupted!
Gu An's sword cut through the Earthly Gang Shen Jun, annihilating both his body and soul. The terrifying momentum pushed back the golden flame figure as well.
The golden flame figure, holding the giant fan, looked at Gu An's back, its features changing, clearly shocked by Gu An's strength.
"I underestimated you, Sword Venerable. I look forward to meeting you again in the future," Ji Xiaoyu's voice sounded.
The golden flame figure then exploded, its essence merging back into the innate Dao talisman.
The innate Dao talisman tore through space and quickly disappeared.
Gu An turned to see the Ji family cultivators retreating. Among the crowd, Ji Hantian seemed to sense something and turned to look, meeting Gu An's gaze.
At that moment, Ji Hantian felt both awe and guilt.
He was awed by the invincible presence of the Sword Venerable even after descending to the Seven Star Spirit Realm, and guilty for seemingly disappointing the venerable elder.
He had always believed that the righteous path of the Heaven-Filling Platform was a legacy left by the Sword Venerable, hoping that he could lead the TaiXuan Gate on the right path.
The heavenly aura surged like a storm, and in the blink of an eye, Ji Hantian could no longer see the Sword Venerable.
Gu An took a step, crossing the space, and arrived at a vast white jade plaza. Thousands of Seven Star Spirit Realm disciples were meditating, all facing the grand palace ahead.
No one noticed Gu An's arrival!
Gu An's gaze shifted to the palace, sensing that a Heavenly Flying Immortal was hidden inside!
(End of Chapter)
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