140: Chapter 140 With such meager abilities, you dare to bully the Jiang family disciples?

A special Dao rhythm permeated the air, causing the feather-swords crashing down across the sky...

...and the mountain-like Golden Roc seal to seem as if they were suspended in mid-air.

The power of the Law upon them seemed to be frozen.

"This is—" High up in the air, Peng Xunfeng's pupils constricted as he looked down with an expression of utter disbelief.

Down there, a dashing man dressed in white stood proudly.

He stood suspended above the location where Jiang Zhouyan, Jiang Yupin, and the others were.

Yet he was seen raising his head and slowly extending a finger.

With a single point, he thrust towards the Golden Roc seal that could crush mountains and rivers and suppress the heavens and earth.

"It's Divine Son Wushang!" Down below, Jiang Yupin, who had previously worn a resolute expression, suddenly lit up her eyes and shouted excitedly.

"Divine Son?" When that familiar voice rang out, Jiang Wu, Jiang Xu, Jiang Zhouyan, and the others all raised their heads to look over.

"Divine Son? Jiang Wushang?" High in the air, hearing these voices, Peng Xunfeng also wore a look of astonishment.

"This place has already been sealed by my Sealing Grand Array, how could he possibly get in?"

Doubt filled his heart.

You must know that the Sealing Grand Array he had set up was at the Quasi-Emperor-grade.

Even a Quasi-Emperor could only break into it by force; it was impossible to cross through the Void Realm silently and arrive without a sound.

Yet the man before him had appeared out of thin air.

This made him feel a trace of unease.

Boom!

Just as Peng Xunfeng was feeling astonished, a loud, heaven-shaking explosion pulled him out of his thoughts.

When he looked closely, he saw Xie Wushang reaching out with bare hands below, actually taking the mountain-like Golden Roc seal head-on.

A vast and mighty force erupted from the point of contact between the two, transforming into layers of ripples that spread in all directions.

That strength even shook the descending sword river until it collapsed, causing countless feather-swords to turn into fragments and vanish.

"Even a Great Saint would be crushed to pieces by this strike. He... should be dead, right?" High in the air, Peng Xunfeng muttered to himself.

"Hmph, overestimating his own capabilities!" Saint King Peng Shijiu and the others' gazes turned cold as hand seals were guided, and feather-swords flew out from the sword diagram.

The feather-swords filling the sky were poised, ready to deliver a thunderous blow to the rest of the Jiang Clan.

"Divine Son..." At this moment, Jiang Yupin only felt the light of flames blooming before her eyes, dazzling and blinding, making it impossible to see the upper air clearly.

She could only see the Divine Son being engulfed by the flames.

However, the terrifying power coming from the giant Golden Roc seal filled her with panic, threatening to tear her Primordial Spirit apart.

Her heart tightened with extreme worry, and supporting her body, she forced herself up to look toward the high sky.

The Third Saint and several Dao Protectors also drew in a sharp breath.

Taking a Quasi-Emperor weapon head-on with bare hands...

Even a Great Saint couldn't do that!

The Divine Son...

He was being far too arrogant!

There was a hint of sorrow in their eyes.

And a hint of guilt, blaming only their own incompetence for dragging the Divine Son down with them.

"This..." The First Saint, Jiang Yanzhou, was also taken aback.

Even he had not expected that upon the Divine Son's arrival, he would simply take a Quasi-Emperor weapon head-on with bare hands.

For this move, at the very least, he should have used a Quasi-Emperor weapon to counter it!

Yet just as the Jiang Clan disciples' nerves were taut and their hearts were about to jump into their throats, a sudden burst of light blossomed high in the air.

They saw that high up, the light erupting from the Golden Roc seal dissipated.

Below, firelight suddenly burst forth, as if a sun had manifested. Flames rolled below, transforming into a sea of fire.

A dragon roar also resounded.

That giant seal, which seemed capable of shattering mountains and rivers and suppressing the heavens and earth, was directly knocked flying, cutting across the high sky like a massive mountain.

It whipped up a terrifying storm.

Sweeping past, the giant seal directly smashed apart the light barrier of the Sealing Grand Array that enveloped the island in the firmament.

Afterwards, like a shooting star, the giant seal flew into the firmament and disappeared from everyone's sight.

"This..." Seeing this, Jiang Yanzhou and the others all widened their eyes, wearing expressions of sheer disbelief.

"How is this possible!" Saint King Peng Shijiu was also stunned.

He blankly glanced down at the Divine Son of Jiang, who stood proudly in the air with his long hair fluttering.

Then he looked at the Golden Roc treasure seal that flew into the high sky like a shooting star, his shocked gaze filled mostly with incredulity.

"This junior knocked away a Quasi-Emperor weapon with his bare hands?"

"The Quasi-Emperor-grade Sealing Grand Array of our clan was broken just like that?"

The other Saint Kings of the Golden-Winged Roc Clan all looked at each other in dismay.

Breaking a Quasi-Emperor array with bare hands.

Even a First-Calamity Quasi-Emperor couldn't achieve such strength, right?

"Puny fellow, with just this bit of capability, you dare to bully the disciples of the Jiang Clan?" On Xie Wushang's shoulder, the Holy Spirit Bird appeared.

It cast a sidelong glance, looking disdainfully at Peng Xunfeng and the others in the air.

Xie Wushang swept his gaze over, looking at Peng Xunfeng. "Mere Saint King, yet you dare to threaten to wipe out the disciples of the Jiang Clan, overestimating your capabilities... I just wonder, how does the meat of you Golden-Winged Rocs taste?"

"Taste?" Peng Xunfeng was startled at first, then his eyelids twitched, panic flashing in his eyes.

"Attack with full force, activate the sword diagram! This seat refuses to believe that a Quasi-Emperor strike cannot take you down!" Saint King Peng Shijiu said.

As he spoke, golden light blossomed from his body, and the Dao Laws burned, transforming into a long river of Law that poured into the sword diagram.

The other four Saint Kings and two Saints did not dare to be negligent either, hurriedly striking with all their might to activate the sword diagram in the air.

In an instant, the sword diagram flashed with brilliant light that bloomed like the sun, every single wispy ray as sharp as a sword.

It carved the Void Realm into countless cracks.

That radiance caused Jiang Yanzhou and the others below to feel a chill in their hearts.

"Divine Son, be careful! This sword diagram contains the Emperor technique of the Golden-Winged Roc Clan, the Great Cutting Technique." Jiang Xu said with a solemn expression.

"Kill!" Before Jiang Xu's words could fully leave his mouth, Saint King Peng Shijiu had already guided a hand seal, causing the thousands of feather-swords in the sword diagram to act like blades.

They slashed down towards Xie Wushang.

The swords were like light blades, slashing wildly in the air and leaving behind a million rays of light.

The entire Void Realm seemed to have been chopped into fragments.

Below, Jiang Yanzhou felt a chill in his heart and immediately summoned a Saint-Grade precious orb before himself, moving his body to step inside the orb.

Aside from that, Jiang Yupin and the others were all taken into the orb.

Otherwise, with their cultivation, they wouldn't be able to withstand a single strike of the Great Cutting Technique at all.

In response to this, Xie Wushang wore a calm expression as he took large strides forward, heading towards the high sky.

When his foot stepped down and landed, a wave of Dao Laws permeated outwards, seeping into the entire Void Realm.

Heaven and earth rippled with a Dao rhythm.

Within this region, the Dao rhythm seemed to resonate with him.

Boom!

In an instant, the Void Realm rippled, whipping up thousands of giant waves.

The light blades crashing down across the sky that threatened to cut apart the void of heaven and earth shattered directly under the vibration of those ripples.

Under the lashing of the giant waves, they turned into dust.

There was also a boundless wave of Qi that charged toward Peng Xunfeng, Saint King Peng Shijiu, and the others ahead.

Boom!

Instantly, Peng Xunfeng, Saint King Peng Shijiu, and the others felt as if their hearts had been struck by a mountain; their bones cracked, and their internal organs shattered.

Their Primordial Spirits even trembled as if struck by lightning.

Their bodies flew backward directly for several thousand meters, crashing into the giant peak of the island behind them.

The giant peak collapsed, and each of them vomited a mouthful of fresh blood.

Even the Golden Roc sword diagram suspended in the high air was shaken backward by a thousand meters, its radiance growing dim.

"So... strong!" Peng Xunfeng looked ahead with a face full of terror, spitting out those two words before vomiting a large mouthful of fresh blood.