44: The Saint of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion surrendered! He offered the Holy Medicine

At this moment, an Elder regained his senses and shouted, “Quickly, invite the Old Ancestor to act! We absolutely cannot let someone kill their way to our doorstep, or our Tianjian Pavilion will face annihilation!”

At this time, only the Saint Old Ancestor of Tianjian Pavilion could resist Ye Xuan.

Endless stellar power surged from all directions, gathering around Ye Xuan, forming flowing rivers of stars that encircled him, like stars surrounding the moon, displaying the supreme Saintly Aura.

As he gently waved his hands, the air seemed to tear, and countless tiny spatial cracks appeared, from which surged waves of heart-palpitating killing Qi.

At this moment, the endless killing power of the Greedy Wolf Star reached its peak, as if resonating with the stars, each strike containing the might to destroy everything, making one tremble with fear.

“Found him.”

Ye Xuan’s gaze pierced through countless sword Auras, fixing on Lin Weisheng, who was looking terrified.

“Old Ancestor, save me!”

Lin Weisheng looked at Ye Xuan’s gaze, that Aura like a malevolent star descending, causing his body to instantly retreat.

At the same time, he continuously cast various life-saving techniques, even detonating the surrounding underground Spiritual Veins to resist Ye Xuan.

However, everything he did was futile.

Ye Xuan directly made his move, crossing thousands of sword Auras, directly sealing Lin Weisheng’s entire body.

Under the spatial strangulation, Lin Weisheng’s body instantly exploded, leaving only a broken Primordial Spirit.

“Pavilion Master!”

“Old Ancestor Ye Xuan killed the Pavilion Master!”

“What’s going on? Why isn’t the Saint Old Ancestor appearing yet? Are they just going to watch Ye Xuan wreak havoc in Tianjian Pavilion and casually kill our Tianjian Pavilion’s people?”

The many Elders and Disciples of Tianjian Pavilion, seeing this scene, were all filled with grief and indignation.

Their hearts were even more enraged.

Tianjian Pavilion had existed for ten thousand years, and never before had an enemy killed their way to its doorstep, even killing the Pavilion Master.

This, to them, represented boundless humiliation.

However, since the Saint did not appear, even if they felt humiliated in their hearts, they could not act.

After all, below a Saint, all are ants.

Even if they acted, with just a thought from Ye Xuan, they would also meet the same fate as Lin Weisheng.

“Lin Weisheng is dead, just like that!”

Cloud Hua Pistil stared intently at Lin Weisheng’s broken Primordial Spirit, filled with hatred.

It was this person who had given the order for those three Half-Saints to go to the Hanhai Dynasty to capture her and slaughter the Hanhai Dynasty.

This caused her relatives to die tragically and her clansmen to perish.

But now, this arrogant villain had been easily slain by her husband.

Is this what strength is?

“Ruier, do you see? This is the benefit of being strong enough. Even if you come knocking on their door and kill your enemies, they wouldn’t dare say a word. Instead, they will fear you, not dare to attack you, and even pray for you to leave as soon as possible.”

After saying this to Cloud Hua Pistil.

Ye Xuan gently squeezed, and the Primordial Spirit instantly shattered.

Thus, Lin Weisheng, the Pavilion Master of Tianjian Pavilion, perished.

Ye Xuan killed him as easily as an ant, directly obliterating him.

Ye Xuan’s voice was not loud, but it was imbued with the Saint’s might, so his words spread throughout the entire Tianjian Pavilion.

The Disciples and Elders of Tianjian Pavilion, upon hearing these words, all showed expressions of humiliation and hatred.

However, in their hearts, no matter how humiliated they were, they dared not make any excessive moves in front of Ye Xuan, this Saint.

Because, with a single thought, Ye Xuan could decide their life and death.

They were the true ants.

“Is this Tianjian Pavilion? It seems all these Disciples are as cowardly as Lin Weisheng.”

Ye Xuan frowned slightly.

A Sword Cultivator should possess an indomitable Aura, no matter how strong the opponent, they should immediately draw their sword.

However, in this Tianjian Pavilion, not a single person dared to face his Edge.

It truly disappointed him completely.

“Fellow Daoist, isn’t that enough?”

From between heaven and earth, an extremely ancient voice came, imbued with a sharp Sword Intent, like a drawn precious sword, chilling to the bone.

Under the deterrence of such a powerful Sword Intent, even ordinary Half-Saint powerhouses would tremble.

“Old Ancestor!”

The Elders and Disciples of the Tianjian Pavilion, upon hearing this voice, all their eyes lit up.

They were all looking forward to the Old Ancestor suppressing Ye Xuan.

However, they were destined to be disappointed.

Because the Old Ancestors of Tianjian Pavilion had no intention of fighting Ye Xuan. In other words, as soon as Ye Xuan broke the grand formation with a single strike, they had no intention of fighting Ye Xuan.

“Heh, so you’re finally not silent anymore?”

Ye Xuan sneered. The Saint Old Ancestor of Tianjian Pavilion only spoke at this moment; they truly were patient.

“I want the youhuang ghost birth flower.”

Ye Xuan said lightly.

He had originally intended to exchange it for two Saint medicines, but since Tianjian Pavilion refused and even mocked him.

Then don’t blame him for coming to their door himself.

Moreover, most importantly, these Saints could not have been unaware of Lin Weisheng’s actions.

But Lin Weisheng still did it, so it’s very likely they tacitly approved it.

Since that was the case, Ye Xuan absolutely had to teach them a lesson, to tell them that sometimes it’s better to restrain your descendants, otherwise, if one day they provoke a strong individual, that would be true disaster.

The Saint Old Ancestor of Tianjian Pavilion remained silent!

Around them, intense suggestions surged, and endless divine thunder transformed into Incarnations at this moment.

However, ultimately, that astonishing scene did not occur.

“Here you go!”

A voice fell, followed by a golden light landing in front of Ye Xuan.

It was a flower emitting a ghostly power, as tall as a person, with a human face on the flower that was captivatingly beautiful, constantly revealing various expressions, with heavenly light swirling around it, and wafts of exotic fragrance assailing the nostrils.

This was indeed the youhuang ghost birth flower.

“Since the item is in hand, then, Fellow Daoists of Tianjian Sect, farewell.”

After Ye Xuan obtained the item, he smiled slightly, then left Tianjian Pavilion with Cloud Hua Pistil.

Only a group of Tianjian Pavilion members, their faces filled with anger and humiliation, were left behind.

They did not understand why the Saint Old Ancestor would choose to back down in front of Ye Xuan?

Allowing Ye Xuan to leave Tianjian Pavilion so arrogantly.

“Tianjian Pavilion Master Lin Weisheng, while searching for treasures in the ruins, unfortunately met with misfortune and died. This is what happened today.”

“No Disciple is allowed to discuss today’s events. If anyone leaks information, they will be executed without mercy!”

The Saint’s voice sounded faintly, though faint, it contained an undeniable will.

“Yes, we understand.”

These Disciples and Elders of Tianjian Pavilion, though their hearts were filled with anger and confusion, this was the Saint Old Ancestor’s command.

They dared not disobey, and could only comply.