Chapter 358: Leaving None Behind
Chapter 358: Leaving None Behind
At that moment, Shen Yi looked down at the approaching figure below.
The Xuan Guang seemed to have no effect on him.
The golden patterns on his Dharmic Robe flickered slightly, and then he casually raised his hand.
His five fingers spread slightly.
A seemingly ordinary gesture to others, but it caused Yi Daohong's pupils to constrict.
The young man's palm appeared in an extremely clever position.
The next moment, Yi Daohong rushed forward as if walking into a trap, and his head was firmly grasped by those five fingers.
"Thousand Transformation Demonic Sword!"
Yi Daohong felt the terrifying force from above, and for a moment, he couldn't break free. He could only shout.
In an instant, countless golden lights enveloped the young man, each carrying a sharp edge capable of cutting through all things in the world.
They intertwined with each other.
Shen Yi was sealed within, and then they struck down together!
Immediately, they all dissipated on the slightly rippling black and golden Dharmic Robe.
Shen Yi stared at the old man in his palm.
The deep blackness in his eyes grew deeper, and he gently uttered a word, "Slash."
At that moment, amidst the already turbid and dim sky, a continuous peal of thunder suddenly rang out!
The green and red colors spread.
The Magic Sword revealed its straight blade from the clouds.
The Black Vengeful Thunder roared like a giant dragon.
It swiftly descended, piercing Yi Daohong's body.
When the wind and clouds calmed, and the thunder faded, Shen Yi released his palm and watched as the old man fell towards the ground. The Black Robe shattered, and his body slowly turned into specks of spiritual light, dissipating slowly in the air.
The suddenly dense spiritual Qi left everyone in a daze.
Shen Yi wiped off the dry, charred bloodstains from his fingertips, glanced at Qinghua, and said, "Leaving none behind."
The next moment, everyone saw the Dharmic Body suddenly rush towards the ground, and the Dark Serpent and Golden Dragon attacked, cruelly harvesting the lives of the Xuan Guang Cave cultivators.
A cultivator who managed to escape was smashed back by a six-zhang tall Golden Body Avatar.
"Kill! Kill! Leave none!"
The Temple of Martial Ancestor excitedly pounded his chest, chasing after the cultivator, and his fists rained down like a violent storm.
"..."
The Xu family members no longer had the excitement they felt earlier; they all stared at the sky in astonishment.
It had been many years since they last ventured out.
They had only read about such formidable spells that could change the colors of heaven and earth in books.
For a moment, they felt a sense of incredulous dizziness.
The person who displayed this spell had previously appeared to be in distress, standing at the Xu family's doorstep, polite and gentle.
The old woman stood at the forefront of the crowd.
She stared at Shen Yi with a complex expression.
She found it hard to imagine that the young man's slightly arrogant words were actually a show of humility.
With such abilities, there was no need to wait for him to reveal his identity; given the current situation, even if the Xu family remained secluded, they would likely learn of Shen Yi's fame.
The only thing the old woman couldn't understand was... why would such a powerful cultivator seek refuge in the Xu family?
Was he intentionally giving the Xu family a way out? She looked at the unworldly expressions of her clansmen and waved her hand, dispelling the formation above their heads.
As long as Shen Yi remained suspended in the sky, there would always be a place for the Xu family.
In an instant, two figures rushed over from the horizon.
Qing rushed into her father's embrace and finally couldn't hold back her sobs, "Qing'er knows she was wrong..."
Xu Hongde reluctantly shifted his gaze from the horizon and patted Qing's head, "You're not wrong, you've found a great pillar of support for the Xu family."
It was evident that Shen Yi's action of slaying Yi Daohong had left an indelible impression in everyone's minds.
Among them, of course, was Miao Qinghui.
"..."
She retracted the mystical tower and stared at the young man before her.
After the initial shock, she was speechless for a long while.
She wanted to get angry, but couldn't bring herself to do it.
The young man had executed a late-stage Profound Spirit cultivator with such ease, showing no respect for Wutong Mountain.
This was a grave mistake, and it carried a strong sense of provocation.
But...the problem was that the move was executed so swiftly and decisively, making it an astonishing feat.
The familiarity with which he used the sword technique made her inexplicably think of Nie Senior Brother.
Even the spell formation itself bore some resemblance to the Divine Heavens True Thunder Sword Technique, and coupled with the same ruthless killing intent, it seemed like an uncanny coincidence.
The only difference was that the young man's cultivation was far inferior to that of Nie Jun.
If not for Yi Daohong's decision to attack instead of using a defensive spell, this Malevolent Energy Sword Technique probably wouldn't have been able to directly subdue him.
However, Shen Yi's ability to mysteriously dissipate the sword light was also one of his strengths.
It was truly astonishing.
Could it be that there were other cultivators outside Wutong Mountain who possessed the qualifications to break through to the Return to Void stage?
This was too shocking to believe.
It was so shocking that Miao Qinghui subconsciously ignored the desperate wails coming from the Xuan Guang Cave cultivators nearby.
What she didn't expect was that the young man spoke first.
"If there's nothing else, you can leave. I won't see you out."
Shen Yi turned around casually. He didn't hold any grudge against Wutong Mountain.
They were just a bunch of arrogant cultivators who liked to play both sides.
After all, whether it was the Blood-Transforming Demon Sovereign or when he obtained the Dark Tail Spear earlier, he had received quite a bit of protection from Wutong Mountain.
Regardless of their personalities or intentions, their actions clearly showed that they were resisting the Thousand Demons Cave.
Of course, not disliking them didn't mean he enjoyed dealing with these high-and-mighty cultivators, as it made him feel uncomfortable.
"Sigh."
Miao Qinghui shook her head.
Used to hearing respectful words, she suddenly found this normal conversation irritating.
However, for those with extraordinary talents, everyone would have more patience.
"This alliance will be nothing but bullshit from now on."
She couldn't help but curse, but it wasn't accusatory, just filled with helplessness.
It seemed like she could already envision the battle between Xuan Guang Cave and Great Qian.
"Next time, Wutong Mountain won't interfere with anything."
Miao Qinghui didn't intend to use this as a threat, she just wanted to make things clear, but seeing the young man's casual actions, she couldn't help but glare at him.
"Do as you please."
Shen Yi walked into the crowd, raised his hand, and then left without looking back, heading towards Great Qian.
With the Dharmic Robe protecting his body, he no longer needed the Golden Body Avatar to constantly guard him.
He could choose a more central location.
With the communication jade slips, it would only take an instant for the Prison Law Form to reach either the Thousand Demons Cave or return to Great Qian.
Behind the figure in the gorgeous black robe.
The Great Qian crowd and the Xu family members followed silently.
The Temple Ancestor and Qinghua Consort returned with eight corpses, their massive forms blocking out the sky, and the dazzling golden light illuminated everyone, like an impenetrable barrier.
"Younger Brother Shen!"
Zhu Jue floated beside Shen Yi, his eyes full of admiration. He wanted to praise him from the bottom of his heart, but he suddenly realized that Shen Yi's expression remained calm.
He put away his smile, "Do you have something else?"
Shen Yi clenched his collar, his eyes as still as a deep well, "A personal matter."
(End of Chapter)
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