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Chapter 417: The Emperor Arrives at Da Qian and Becomes Sustenance
Chapter 417: The Emperor Arrives at Da Qian and Becomes Sustenance
Crack! Crack! Crack!
The moment the sword tip touched the grand formation, Qing Guang didn't even last a single breath before shattering like fragile glass!
The Nine Dragons and Nine Phoenixes erupted in piercing cries as they swiftly transformed into specks of light that dissipated in the air.
The short sword continued its descent.
The lofty hall of the Martial Temple shattered, revealing the thirteen golden body statues seated within.
Boom!
As the short sword hung in mid-air, one of the slightly shorter three-zhang-tall golden bodies crumbled, turning back into countless offerings of incense and faith.
The Old Ancestor of the Martial Temple, with his toes still being picked, stared blankly at the sky.
His eyes grew clearer, and the stupor of past days gradually faded, sensing the impending aura of destruction.
This brief moment of lucidity, however, represented endless torment.
The Old Ancestor's eyes were filled with intense fear, and under the pressure of the descending sword, he exerted all his might, only to barely manage to extend a trembling hand.
Using the fingers that had just been picking his toe, he reached out to touch the sword blade, seemingly trying to stop it momentarily.
Clang!
In this moment that seemed to have slowed down several times over, a crisp sound of metal clashing rang out.
The immense noise nearly caused everyone to go temporarily deaf.
The source of the collision was something that flew out from the Jia Yard.
It was a small purple-golden pill furnace. It tumbled in the air, carrying the black smoke from the exploded furnace, before viciously slamming into the short sword.
Fine cracks appeared on the pill furnace.
But the short sword that it had struck, which had been exuding a formidable aura just a moment ago, now trembled violently and exploded into countless fragments.
Thud thud thud.
The pill furnace fell to the ground and rolled a few more times, capturing everyone's gaze.
"..."
Ling Huang fell silent, staring at the shattered short sword.
He then turned his gaze toward the figure beside the pill furnace.
There, the young man, also clad in black robes, slowly bent down to pick up the pill furnace at his feet.
That pill furnace was evidently one of the treasures left behind by the Nanyang Sect.
However, after all, it was just a tool for pill refining. No matter how sturdy it was, using it for a magical battle was truly a stretch.
The reason it could shatter the short sword was due not only to the pill furnace itself but also largely to the young man.
"So, you're the treasure-stealing little thief?"
Ling Huang sneered, reaching out to recall the other sword that had been slashing towards Ling Xi earlier.
It had to be said that from that previous scene, he finally understood why the old dog had released him.
Within the Nanyang Sect, aside from the old dog, only he could slay this little thief.
He suddenly pointed the sword tip at Shen Yi, tilting his head as he said, "Then let's start eating with you."
"Hiss!"
Li Qingfeng slowly descended, intending to bring his senior brother over to Shen Yi's side. However, when he glanced sideways, he noticed that Nie Jun, whom he had thrown down earlier, had somehow disappeared from his original spot.
On the other hand, the senior sister was still covering her wound and rushing towards Shen Yi.
"Where is he?"
Li Qingfeng's heart suddenly sank. Knowing Nie Jun as he did, even if he only had a single breath left, he would definitely fight that old fake-youth to the bitter end.
In the skies above, where no one could sense them.
Nie Jun lay on a auspicious cloud, forcing his eyes open with great effort. His voice was weak, yet it carried a chilling intent, "Let me go."
"Let you go to your death?"
Ye Wenxuan stood with her hands clasped behind her back, a warm current enveloping Nie Jun, "You know that I can't make a move. I can't let your choices ruin my efforts over the years. That would be unreasonable."
"It's a Red-Eyed Xuan Feng. It's not a demon that should exist within the Nanyang Sect."
Hearing this, Nie Jun struggled forcefully, but he couldn't break free from the warm current's restraints at all, "I'm just asking you to let me go... Also, since it's so powerful, aren't you worried that it will destroy everything after it's full and ruin your dream of becoming the sect master?"
"If it had the chance to do so, you wouldn't have had the opportunity to see this world."
Ye Wenxuan looked on without any emotion, "That Zhang Daoist, who claims to be the last disciple of the Nanyang Sect, wouldn't dare let this phoenix bird break through to the Returning Void Realm."
"Also, you seem to like blaming the mistakes you made on me."
As she spoke, the woman helplessly lifted the corners of her lips and looked downwards once more, "Now, just honestly watch the consequences of your actions..."
Ye Wenxuan's words abruptly stopped.
This was because Shen Yi, who was below, had finally moved. He stepped forward abruptly, his figure rushing out.
His five fingers tightly gripped the pill furnace, and he viciously smashed it onto Ling Huang's forehead.
Bang!
Ling Huang didn't even see Shen Yi's movements clearly before he felt a solid impact on his forehead.
He fell downwards, quickly flapping his fiery feathers to stabilize his body.
Touching the bloodstain on his forehead in disbelief, Ling Huang flew into a rage as he looked towards the sky, "You dare to injure this Emperor?!"
His sustenance had actually made him bleed!
"..."
The lightning-fast scene left everyone below in a daze.
However, the following scene made even Li Qingfeng temporarily forget about finding his senior brother, Nie Jun.
The next moment, the young man surprisingly licked the drop of blood.
As if tasting the flavor of the blood.
Under his scattered strands of hair, a deep killing intent suddenly appeared in Shen Yi's pitch-black eyes.
Under the gaze of those dark eyes, Ling Huang suddenly sensed something amiss: "..."
Forcing down the strange chill in his heart, he hesitated no longer. His snowy cape billowed as he flapped his wings again, and the short sword in his hand burst forth with dazzling sword light. His entire body transformed into a stream of light as he rushed towards Shen Yi!
"For this Emperor..."
The murderous words were left unfinished.
The arm holding the sword was already gripped tightly in Shen Yi's palm, followed by a heavy blow from the pill furnace!
Bang! Bang! Pu!
Shen Yi held onto his arm, and with the other hand, he mercilessly smashed the pill furnace down.
The sound of the last impact was accompanied by Ling Huang's face, which was now a bloody mess. Each blow splattered blood and flesh everywhere.
"Let go!"
Ling Huang struggled desperately but couldn't free his arm. Feathers suddenly sprouted from his skin, and a bird beak appeared on his face. A pair of huge fiery feathers slammed towards Shen Yi, pushing him back more than a hundred feet.
"Taste this Emperor's treasure!"
He reached for his waist, intending to retrieve a useful item from the pile of treasures the old dog had given him.
But before he could, he looked up and saw Shen Yi in the distance, palm outstretched.
Resting on his palm was a dazzling golden arrow, its tip aimed unwaveringly at his brow.
The Demon-Subduing Golden Arrow!
In an instant, the arrow silently pierced through Ling Huang's skull, quickly turning into golden light and disappearing into his body.
"Ah! Ah!"
In his painful howls, the silver armor on Ling Huang's body quickly peeled off, and his body swelled to an astonishing size before everyone's eyes.
In the blink of an eye, he transformed into a majestic crimson phoenix, its enormous size no less than the illusion in the formation earlier, but even more magnificent.
A true giant phoenix!
Its feathers seemed to contain golden light, and with a casual flap of its wings, violent winds and fiery waves swept through the air.
With just one erratic spiral in the air, the entire Da Qian Imperial City seemed to turn into a massive furnace.
The golden light from the Demon-Subduing Golden Arrow seemed to lock onto its demonic body, but the intense pain only drove Ling Huang into further madness! Each of its movements was akin to a natural disaster for Da Qian below.
"Stop it!"
Ling Xi waved her sleeves, and her spiritual pressure rolled upwards, turning the falling sea of fire back upwards.
"How do we kill such a beast?" Li Qingfeng took out his half-repaired magical treasures to intercept the fiery rain as well. Just the damage caused by the beast was enough to overwhelm any ordinary cultivator.
At this moment.
Shen Yi stared at the Red-Eyed Xuan Feng circling in the sky, his gaze growing deeper.
A "chi" sound suddenly rang out from the horizon.
As if a fire had ignited.
Behind Shen Yi, two strands of golden flames surged forth, growing larger in the wind and transforming into two fiery seas of gold that blotted out the sky, resembling wings.
With a slight flutter of the golden flame wings, the fiery rain in the sky was completely drawn in, merging with the golden flames.
The golden flame patterns on his brow became increasingly dazzling, almost as if they would break free.
Boom!
Shen Yi suddenly soared into the air, and the golden flame sea transformed into wings that slammed into the Red-Eyed Xuan Feng, sending it flying backward.
He closely followed, once again spreading his wings to wrap around the phoenix's neck.
With one hand grasping the red feather on Ling Huang's forehead, Shen Yi raised the pill furnace with his other hand and smashed it down again, relentlessly pounding the same spot.
Such vast power even made this extraordinarily powerful demon feel fear.
This robust and overwhelming power was entirely focused on the tiny figure shrouded in the black robe, flowing into the pill furnace in his hand.
He meticulously smashed Ling Huang's skull to pieces.
The two pairs of wings flapped as they fell towards the ground, like streams of golden and crimson light crashing into Da Qian.
Bang!
Shen Yi stepped on Ling Huang's neck, completely immobilizing him.
The pill furnace was already filled with flesh and blood, and he relentlessly kept smashing, turning the enormous head into fragments of broken bones.
"Heh..."
Shen Yi breathed heavily, his black robe soaked in blood.
He slowly straightened up, threw away the pill furnace, and licked the flesh and blood on his fist again.
Finally, a relaxed smile appeared on his face.
If he guessed correctly, this was probably the most precious sustenance he had obtained within the Nanyang Sect.
"Cough, cough."
Looking at the sinister figure, Li Qingfeng swallowed hard, causing his throat to spasm.
Ancestral Master above.
That sinister figure was actually smiling...
(End of Chapter)
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