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55: With the fall of Kang Kingdom, Master Yanling went berserk!

King Kang's movements came to a sudden halt.

In an instant.

A terrifying pressure descended without warning, brutally crushing all his thoughts.

His heart seemed to stop beating.

The air in the side hall froze; the faces of the grandfather and his two grandsons turned pale instantly, their eyes filled with terror.

Is it him?!

That's right! This voice! It's him!!!

True Person Yanling!

"You... aren't... dead?!"

King Kang spoke slowly through gritted teeth, his lips trembling, yet he forced himself to try and look up.

However, he found that his body could no longer move.

"Yes, not dead, but it's indeed coming soon."

True Person Yanling's withered figure appeared nearby.

He looked at the three generations of the Family expressionlessly. He had many questions to ask, but now that he thought about it... never mind.

He had been too merciful to them in the past.

"You were right just now; I was too pedantic before."

"Position determines action!"

At that moment, the light in the side hall changed abruptly.

Outside the window, the pale gold sky that was gradually brightening began to darken unnaturally, as if an invisible giant hand had snuffed out the rising light of dawn.

An unimaginably vast weight seemed to press directly into the depths of their Souls, upon their Dao Foundations, and into every drop of blood and wisp of magic power!

Countless exquisite jade items and spiritual wood furniture in the side hall were instantly covered in fine cracks.

Then, one after another, they exploded with a bang.

"Bang— Bang— Bang—"

"You!!!"

The faces of King Kang and the others flushed red as they struggled frantically, their eyes nearly bursting and veins bulging, yet they remained unable to move an inch.

The Magical Artifact black robe on King Kang fluttered without wind, the Dragon Coiling and Sun Swallowing pattern erupting with blinding golden light, yet it was like a candle in a hurricane, dimming in an instant.

Their Kang Country possessed a third-grade Magic Treasure left behind by the Immortal Master, but now he didn't even have the chance to activate it with his life on the line; even his Storage Pouch had been seized by True Person Yanling.

Beside him, the magic power within Crown Prince Kang Yan was in complete chaos, backflowing through his Meridians, causing blood to seep from the corner of his mouth.

The grandson, Kang Yu, was even worse off, directly pinned to the ground by the invisible pressure, his bones creaking under the unbearable weight, his eyes filled with extreme terror and confusion.

"My position is with the Qingyuan Sect, whereas you—"

True Person Yanling's figure vanished from the spot, leaving only his cold voice echoing continuously in the side hall.

"Are nothing but a bunch of... rebels!"

The final words exploded like heavenly punishment thunder.

The sky outside the window fell into complete darkness.

Through the shattered window, a massive silver silhouette could be seen slowly tearing through the sea of clouds, spanning across the heavens and pressing down.

"Buzz— Buzz—"

A low, shocking hum sounded, and the entire White Jade Capital seemed to fall into a deathly silence.

It was a giant seal, at least two hundred zhang in length and width.

Its base was pitch black and smooth as a mirror, shimmering with countless silver-white specks of light, like a rotating galaxy of stars.

The body of the seal was entirely bright silver, covered in unrecognizable Magic Treasure inscriptions that caused a stinging pain to the Divine Soul with just a single glance.

It was precisely the third-grade Medium Grade Magic Treasure—[star seal].

No one knew how much time had passed.

Perhaps a moment, perhaps an instant.

The giant star seal crashed down.

"Rumble——————!!!"

The protective Formation covering the palace shattered instantly.

Following that, the golden roof of the hundred-zhang-tall Cheng’yun Hall at the heart of the palace collapsed.

"Whoosh~~~"

Blazing and explosive silver flames erupted from within, forming a perfect hemisphere that expanded, swept through, and swallowed the entire palace in an instant!

The hard, towering palace walls, the halls and pavilions adorned with various Formation Restrictions, the countless exotic flowers and spiritual plants, the spiritual birds and cranes, the scurrying palace maids and guards, the Kang Family Cultivators... everything melted like hot wax before the surging silver flames, and then even the ashes vanished without a trace.

Including the side hall where King Kang was!

This was the famous Qingyuan Sect Spell [Star Flame].

Not only was it infinitely powerful and explosively hot, but it also had a significant restraining effect on the demonic and unholy, making it the pinnacle of fire-attribute Spells in this realm!

The vast ten-li palace, under the coverage of the Star Flame, lasted for less than three breaths.

When the hemisphere of fire slowly contracted inward and finally dissipated.

In the center of the White Jade Capital, the Kang Country palace, which once had towering buildings and a soaring Aura, had completely disappeared.

Only ten li of charred earth remained.

And in the center, a giant crater several hundred zhang wide, its bottom flowing with dark red lava.

The tens of thousands of people originally in the palace, regardless of status or cultivation level, regardless of whether their surname was Kang... all perished simultaneously at this moment.

Outside the palace, however, was not affected.

The terrifying impact and scorching storm descending from the sky seemed to have consciously subsided just outside the palace walls.

This was the wrath of an Immortal Master!

Just because True Person Yanling didn't want to in the past didn't mean he couldn't;

Once he steeled his heart... and he wasn't done yet!

True Person Yanling stood a thousand zhang high in the sky, his vast Divine Sense in his Sea of Consciousness pouring out, instantly covering dozens of li.

The entire White Jade Capital appeared in his mind.

"The Liu Clan, the Feng Clan, the Wang Clan..."

The names of the great aristocratic families fell from his lips.

These were the families that relied on the Kang royal Family and were prepared to act against the Qingyuan Sect.

True Person Yanling flicked his finger.

Droplets of Star Flame fell from the sky, flying toward various parts of the city, igniting one spiritual residence after another belonging to the aristocratic families.

"Boom— Boom— Boom—"

Within the soaring firestorms, there wasn't a single scream.

Because they didn't even have time to react before their Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering.

"Alas, it's been a long time since I've killed anyone; my methods have grown rusty."

True Person Yanling shook his head, his figure vanishing into the horizon.

With this killing today, he had likely killed tens of thousands of people, many of whom were Mortals.

But he no longer cared.

Because he was going to continue killing!

Only after True Person Yanling's Aura disappeared did the White Jade Capital, which had just seemed to be on pause, finally wake up.

Millions of people were in a panic, and the entire giant city instantly fell into chaos, the clamor reaching the clouds.

"The palace is gone???"

...Blazing Sun Palace, famous throughout the continent for its expertise in refining Magical Artifacts, was the most powerful Sect in the eastern region of the continent.

Its Sect was located on Blazing Sun Mountain, which was thousands of zhang high, possessed a second-grade Medium Grade Spiritual Vein, and was guarded by six Dao Foundation Ancestors!

Under them were hundreds of Qi Refining elite Disciples, and the Sect's territory spanned ten thousand li.

Not to mention the many small Qi Refining forces that had submitted to them.

Of course, they had basically all been swallowed up by the Blazing Sun Palace itself by now... but they didn't stay happy for long.

June 19th, late at night.

The majestic Blazing Sun Mountain truly fell into a sea of fire.

However, this sea of fire was somewhat unusual; it was silver.

Next.

Before the news could fully spread, forces like the Qingtian Sword Sect, the Ghost Spirit Gate, and the Ice Phoenix Sect.

Including several well-known Dao Foundation Loose Cultivators.

All were called out one by one by True Person Yanling and sent to Hell!

Within just two or three days, the number of Dao Foundation Cultivators in the entire Cultivation World was reduced by more than half... the number of Qi Refining Cultivators killed reached several thousand, not to mention the Mortals.

The level of the Cultivation World plummeted by two hundred years!

When the news spread, the Cultivation World was in an uproar.

Those high and mighty Dao Foundation Ancestors who were lucky enough to still be alive were all scared until their Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering.

They no longer had the luxury of being shocked that True Person Yanling was still alive.

Almost at the same time they received the news, these people all went into hiding—deep mountains, old forests, Mortal cities, or even fleeing overseas... they even disbanded their Disciples.

For fear of being killed by True Person Yanling, who had completely gone on a killing frenzy!

It was too terrifying!

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