41: Whoever moves again will be killed!

He stood in the Void Realm, his eyes cold, with an extremely terrifying Sword Qi erupting within his body.

Immediately after, he directly raised his hand, and in an instant, thousands of Sword Qi surged against the wind.

His sword was drawn from its sheath, continuously slashing, and with each slash, a horrifying Sword Qi appeared.

There were nine streaks of sword light in total, Sword Qi soaring into the sky, as if capable of severing heaven and earth.

These nine streaks of sword light landed on Yun Tianming, making his already injured body even more tattered.

"Rumble!"

In the Void Realm, these three Half-Saint powerhouses emitted extremely terrifying Qi.

They continuously impacted the Imperial Capital of the entire Hanhai Imperial Dynasty.

Countless ordinary people and powerhouses of the Hanhai Imperial Dynasty were completely killed by the power of the Tianjian Pavilion powerhouses at this moment.

Even those who luckily survived did not dare to show themselves at this time.

At the same time, many people were taking advantage of the chaos to plunder the resources of the Hanhai Imperial Dynasty.

Others were also using this opportunity to wantonly vent their beastly desires.

This once vast Hanhai Imperial Dynasty disintegrated in the blink of an eye.

Everything happened so suddenly.

"Imperial Father, Second Imperial Uncle!"

Cloud Hua Pistil cried out, tears continuously streaming down her face.

Above her head, a huge Bagua Plate continuously dropped Xuanhuang power, protecting her.

She truly did not understand why things had turned out this way.

Not long ago, Imperial Father and Second Imperial Uncle were still quite happy.

They said that Old Ancestor Ye Xuan had agreed to the marriage alliance, and the Hanhai Imperial Dynasty had found a glimmer of hope for survival, and would certainly rise in the future.

And she was the key to the Hanhai Imperial Dynasty's rise.

Everyone was very happy, whether it was Imperial Father, Second Imperial Uncle, her siblings, or even the generals and the vassal kings.

Everyone was beaming with joy, collectively envisioning the future of the Hanhai Imperial Dynasty.

However, before they could rejoice for long, these three Half-Saint powerhouses broke into the Imperial City.

They destroyed the Imperial Palace almost instantly.

And with just one strike, they completely annihilated her Imperial Father, her siblings, and all those she was familiar with.

Only her Second Imperial Uncle, the Hanhai Imperial Dynasty's only Half-Saint powerhouse, escaped that attack and began to counterattack.

Even so, Second Imperial Uncle was already severely wounded, in grave danger, and not far from death.

Why, why did this happen to her!

"Wuwu, someone, please help me, someone please save Second Imperial Uncle."

Cloud Hua Pistil wept, tears continuously falling, her cries echoing like sorrowful wails from Wangxing Cliff.

In one night, her home was destroyed and her family perished, it was truly like that!

"Old Ancestor Ye Xuan, please save Second Imperial Uncle, save him."

At this moment, Cloud Hua Pistil remembered Ye Xuan.

That incomparably powerful and handsome Saint.

Cloud Hua Pistil shouted loudly, hoping to be heard by Ye Xuan, who would then appear to save them.

"Haha, how ridiculous, do you really think a Saint is so powerful? Across thousands of mountains and rivers, how could he know what's happening in the Hanhai Imperial Dynasty!"

"It's impossible for him to appear, or rather, by the time he discovers something is amiss here, we would have already slaughtered the entire Hanhai Imperial Dynasty and taken you away."

"Stop talking nonsense, don't waste any more time. This fellow is truly troublesome, quickly kill him and take the person away."

In the Void Realm, the three Half-Saint powerhouses of Tianjian Pavilion who were attacking Yun Tianming sneered disdainfully upon hearing Cloud Hua Pistil's cries.

Ye Xuan didn't have the ability to know what was happening here.

However, to avoid unnecessary trouble.

They still decided to act immediately and take Cloud Hua Pistil away as quickly as possible.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a Tianjian Pavilion Half-Saint swung a sword in the air. This sword emitted boundless power, as if connecting to the galaxy.

It erupted with soaring Sword Intent, intending to kill Yun Tianming in one fell swoop.

"Second Imperial Uncle, Second Imperial Uncle..."

Seeing this scene, Cloud Hua Pistil was heartbroken. She could only continuously call out to Yun Tianming, wanting him to dodge the attack.

At this moment, Cloud Hua Pistil's body suddenly radiated streaks of divine light, and the powerful yet gentle Dao rhyme power also bloomed at this instant.

"Don't worry, they can't harm your Second Imperial Uncle."

Ye Xuan's voice came out, extremely gentle, soothing Cloud Hua Pistil's emotions.

When he sensed the change here, he immediately rushed to the Hanhai Imperial Dynasty.

It was only a pity that he arrived a step late, and the Hanhai Imperial Dynasty had already been ruined beyond recognition.

"Old Ancestor Ye Xuan!"

Cloud Hua Pistil still had tears on her face. She looked up, staring blankly at Ye Xuan, as if in a daze.

Was she dreaming? Or had Old Ancestor Ye Xuan truly appeared before her?

"Don't be afraid, I'm here!"

Ye Xuan gently patted Cloud Hua Pistil's back, comforting her.

At the same time, he looked up, gazing at the three Half-Saints of Tianjian Pavilion as if they were ants, his eyes filled with chilling killing intent.

The might of a Saint permeated the air.

Instantly, it made the three Half-Saints tremble with fear and dread.

"Ye Xuan!"

"That's Ye Xuan, Saint Ye Xuan, this is impossible, how could you appear here, how could you sense the situation of the Hanhai Imperial Dynasty?"

"Old Ancestor Ye Xuan, we are Elders of Tianjian Pavilion. This time's action might have been a misunderstanding. We are willing to compensate the Hanhai Imperial Dynasty for its losses, and we hope Old Ancestor Ye Xuan will consider Tianjian Pavilion's sake..."

"Bang!"

These three individuals had not even finished speaking.

Ye Xuan directly raised his hand, and space instantly solidified at this moment. With the exertion of the Saint's power.

The bodies of the three Half-Saints suddenly stiffened, and then, under their extremely terrified gazes.

Their bodies exploded like fireworks, leaving only blood mist.

Within the blood mist, three extremely faint points of light fled into the distance.

However, their methods were simply showing off before Ye Xuan.

With a thought from Ye Xuan, a powerful suction force instantly grabbed these three damaged Primordial Spirits.

These three Primordial Spirits were precisely the three Half-Saints of Tianjian Pavilion.

"Old Ancestor Ye Xuan!"

Yun Tianming, propping up his severely wounded and damaged body, stood in the Void Realm. When he saw the three Half-Saints who had previously slaughtered countless Bloodline members of his Hanhai Imperial Dynasty.

Now reduced to Primordial Spirits, a trace of joy flashed in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by sorrow.

This time, the Hanhai Imperial Dynasty had suffered truly severe losses.

Of the imperial family members, less than one in ten remained, with almost only him and Cloud Hua Pistil left.

Ye Xuan glanced at Yun Tianming and nodded slightly.

Then, he looked towards the Imperial Capital of the Hanhai Imperial Dynasty.

As far as his eyes could see, it had been completely reduced to ruins, with broken walls everywhere, and those Cultivators who luckily survived were still committing evil deeds.

Clearly.

They were taking advantage of this opportunity to vent their desires wantonly.

"Whoever takes another step, shall be annihilated!"