171: Chapter 171 Slaying a Top Quasi-Emperor

Under countless gazes, high in the air and beneath the firmament, Xie Wushang's gray-haired Dharmic body thrust down with a giant sword.

This sword thrust straight toward Tuoba Xuandu, who had been hurled high into the air and was weightless.

Swish!

A sword radiance resembling a pillar supporting the heavens pierced through the Void Realm, carrying an all-encompassing sky of annihilation lightning as it overturned downwards.

In an instant, Tuoba Xuandu was completely enveloped by the sword radiance, and the lightning, like silver serpents, had already appeared above his head.

His long hair stood on end as a profound terror surged into his heart; even his Primordial Spirit bristled, as if he had plunged into an abyss of death.

"No!" Tuoba Xuandu cried out loudly, the Dao Law at the center of his brow burning fiercely to manifest a golden light barrier above his head.

He wanted to fend off that fatal blow.

However, the lightning struck down, shattering the golden light barrier manifested above his head in an instant.

Afterwards, the giant sword's radiance seized the momentum and directly pierced through Tuoba Xuandu's body.

The all-encompassing lightning followed and poured down; Tuoba Xuandu's body and soul were utterly destroyed, and his thousand-meter Dharmic body shattered in mid-air along with it.

High in the air, Xie Wushang made a grab with his big hand, seizing the Golden Mace. Bathing in the lightning, his gaze swept across and looked to the left.

There, Peng Lingfeng held a golden-winged feather fan and swept it forward, whipping up a tornado of golden feather swords.

As the tornado swept over, it had already appeared a thousand meters away from Xie Wushang.

The tornado bloomed with golden light, formed from the convergence of countless roc feather swords, and the gale it whipped up threatened to swallow all living things nearby.

Those golden feather swords sliced the Void Realm until cracks appeared, resembling a shredder that left people too cowed to touch its edge.

Xie Wushang's gaze flashed as he strode forward directly, walking toward the tornado formed by the gathering feather swords.

Holding the Golden Mace, he slashed directly toward the tornado.

Swish!

Golden light burst forth, resembling a pillar supporting the heavens, directly routing the feather sword tornado.

A vast force oscillated outward, sending Peng Lingfeng flying back a thousand meters.

Puff!

A mouthful of fresh blood spewed from Peng Lingfeng's mouth.

"So strong..." Peng Lingfeng furrowed his brows, looking at the man holding the Golden Mace with a face full of shock.

However, the moment those words left his mouth, up in high altitude, the Dharmic body manifested by Xie Wushang's second Primordial Spirit thrust down with his sword.

Swish!

The sword light fell, submerging Peng Lingfeng.

Peng Lingfeng swept his feather fan, and just as the golden light burst forth, lightning already struck his body.

This caused the feather fan in his hand to fall away, and that golden light ultimately failed to burst forth.

Afterwards, the sword of thunder pierced through Peng Lingfeng, utterly destroying his body and soul, and the Dharmic body that followed closely behind also disintegrated accordingly.

A dignified Nine-Calamity Quasi-Emperor had thus fallen.

Xie Wushang swept his big hand, drawing the incomplete Emperor Weapon, the golden-winged feather fan, into his palm.

Meanwhile, the attacks of the other five Quasi-Emperors who had driven their Emperor Weapons together to strike at Xie Wushang also missed.

Originally, all seven had attacked together.

As long as Xie Wushang was hit by a single attack and unable to resolve it, the other six would arrive in an instant.

Who would have thought that Xie Wushang would break through two attacks in succession, his body flickering as he shifted horizontally by several thousand meters, causing the other five to lose their target.

Que Si withdrew his attack and stopped in the Void Realm.

Yet Xi Qingshan still manifested his Dharmic body, holding a giant seal to suppress downward.

The giant seal appeared right above Xie Wushang's head.

Xie Wushang raised his head, casting a faint glance at the mountain-like giant seal, before soaring straight up and throwing out a punch.

His fist, flickering with a dim light, slammed into the giant seal; that precious seal was sent flying, and the Dharmic body manifested by Xi Qingshan directly disintegrated.

Xi Qingshan's true body vomited blood, staggering backward.

At this moment, beneath the firmament, Xie Wushang's Dharmic body thrust down holding a giant sword.

Swish!

The sword radiance carrying lightning fell, and Xi Qingshan's body was pierced through in an instant, his body and soul utterly destroyed.

In merely a few breaths, three of the seven Quasi-Emperors had already fallen.

The remaining four stopped in the air, all drawing in a breath of cold air with faces full of shock.

"Dead, they're all dead!" Huang Wulang, Xiahou Changliu, Que Si, and Helian Kui looked around in all directions, panic filling their hearts.

Even their teeth were chattering.

These were peak Quasi-Emperors!

Every single one of them had burned their Dao Laws, driven incomplete Emperor Weapons, and unleashed a blow comparable to a Great Emperor.

Yet characters like these were killed instantly, with almost not a shred of ability to fight back.

"Is this the Divine Son of Jiang?" Li Yinghan looked at Xie Wushang, who stood suspended in the air holding the rhinoceros treasure seal, with reverence in her eyes.

"The ancients often said that a man on the path is as jade, and a Young Master is peerless in the world. I suppose that must refer to someone like Divine Son Wushang?" Tushan Dieyi's eyes rippled with autumn waves as she looked at Xie Wushang with a face full of adoration; within those beautiful eyes, her gaze seemed almost to melt into threads.

Li Shuangyan, Tushan Luoyu, and the proud daughters of heaven from various imperial clans all displayed expressions of admiration when looking at Xie Wushang.

Holding the azure rhinoceros treasure seal, Xie Wushang cast a disdainful gaze toward the other four Quasi-Emperors suspended in the air.

Those four Quasi-Emperors immediately felt as if they were sitting on pins and needles, panic filling their hearts.

"Divine Son of Jiang... We are Quasi-Emperors after all, and all great beings of the imperial clans... You have already slain three Quasi-Emperors... If you touch us again... Are you truly not afraid that the ancient emperors of our seven great clans will awaken and join forces to level your Jiang Clan?" Helian Kui said with a fierce expression hiding a weak spirit.

"That's right, if you stop now, we can let this matter rest!" said Que Si, the Quasi-Emperor of the Heaven-Swallowing Sparrow Clan.

Hearing this, the people of the Jiang Clan all wore solemn expressions.

Quasi-Emperors like Tushan Meijia, Ji Xiaoqiao, Li Yinghan, and Li Ruoning looked at Xie Wushang with faces full of anticipation instead.

They also very much wanted to see how this proud son of heaven before them would choose.

"Join forces?" Xie Wushang's gaze condensed as he said, "Didn't you all already join forces long ago?"

"This..." Hearing this, Helian Kui was taken aback.

"From the moment you made your move, the outcome was already sealed... Prepare to accept my judgment of death!" Xie Wushang strode forward in a large step.

Stop?

He certainly didn't believe that those imperial clans would hold any dread toward the Jiang Clan after stopping.

Since they dared to make a move at this time, they must have long since prepared themselves to annihilate the Jiang Clan.

Naturally, Xie Wushang would not be soft-hearted or display womanly benevolence.

"Sword, come!" As he spoke, Xie Wushang made a beckoning gesture with his palm.

The great sun void-shattering sword previously wielded by Jiang Liming transformed into a rainbow light, sinking into his palm.

Simultaneously, high in the air, Xie Wushang's Dharmic body held the Sword of Judgment and thrust down toward Helian Kui.

Seeing this, Helian Kui hurriedly flashed his body, flying thirty thousand meters to the side while manifesting a light barrier to protect himself.

Just as he fled, dim light bloomed across the firmament, and one thousand-meter-long heavenly blade after another slashed down from the sky, cutting off his retreat.

Helian Kui's body paused, immediately stopping his advance, and he sacrificed that wolf bone. The wolf bone's light patterns flashed to manifest a thousand-meter-tall giant wolf that raised its head and spewed raging flames, meeting the descending heavenly blades in counterattack. The blazing flames burned the heavens, and wherever they passed—

Some heavenly blades disintegrated.

"Great Sun Burial Domain Sword!" At this moment, Xie Wushang held the great sun void-shattering sword and slashed down toward Helian Kui with a single sword stroke.

Boom!

In an instant, brilliant light burst forth from the great sun void-shattering sword in his palm, and a round sun hung high in the sky.

Boundless flames surged upward from the sword body, transforming into countless blazing swords suspended high beneath that sun.