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254: Beixuanjin

"Since you, old man, are so shameless, then this Incarnation's Divine Soul won't be returning!" Xue Tian ignored Old Ancestor Qian He's darkened expression, spoke indifferently, and then pointed a finger.

Old Ancestor Qian He's face, which was already about to collapse as his Incarnation's immortal power was exhausted, completely changed.

If the Incarnation's immortal power was depleted and it disintegrated, so be it. At most, it would take a few years to condense another one. But if his Divine Soul was extinguished, his Main Body would also be injured. Most importantly, his Main Body wouldn't be able to receive the memories of this trip. This time, he had thoroughly offended a True Immortal of extreme Prodigy, and he had also discovered that his old rival, Blood Heaven, wasn't just hiding in the Blood Demon Realm doing nothing, but was actually stronger than him.

If this crucial information was missing, his Main Body might face a life-threatening danger in the future.

Just as he was about to give in, Blood Heaven's finger had already descended.

This finger didn't use much immortal power; it was merely an overwhelmingly tyrannical Law of destruction pressing down. Old Ancestor Qian He couldn't even speak as his entire Incarnation, along with his Divine Soul, was annihilated.

Not far away, True Man Tian Xing and the others looked ashen.

If Immortal Master Qian He hadn't crossed the boundary realm, he could have invoked the rules of the Immortal Realm. But now, anything he said would be useless.

Even if Blood Heaven and that newly promoted True Immortal were to destroy the Dao Yi Realm at this moment, the Immortal Realm wouldn't intervene, as they were the ones who had violated the rules first.

After eliminating Old Ancestor Qian He, Blood Heaven looked at Xiao Zhuo behind him and said indifferently, "Not bad!"

Although his tone was light, everyone could hear the appreciation in it.

At this moment, Xue Qin had long since recovered, flying in front of Blood Heaven, her face filled with shame, and bowed, saying, "This Disciple is incompetent. Please punish this Old Ancestor!"

Blood Heaven waved his hand, and Xue Qin was lifted by an invisible force: "This time, it was the old ghost Qian He who was shameless; it has nothing to do with you! I will be leaving now!"

"Farewell, Old Ancestor!"

Not only Xue Qin, but also Xiao Zhuo and the entire Blood Demon Army shouted in unison.

The projection Clone transformed into thousands of blood-red lights and dissipated, from which a mark emerged and flew back into Xue Qin's Sea of Consciousness.

Blood Heaven's mark could actually be used more than once.

This made Xiao Zhuo look sideways again.

However, now was the real harvest time, and he didn't say much.

Xue Qin's respectful expression had long since vanished. She looked towards the Dao Yi Realm side and shouted loudly, "Blood Demon Army! Slaughter the Realm!"

"Slaughter the Realm!"

"Slaughter the Realm!"

"Slaughter the Realm!"

Billions of Blood Demon Realm soldiers shouted in unison, their killing intent blazing, their bloodlust boiling.

Blood-red and pitch-black Devilish Qi surged wildly in the boundary realm sea.

Xiao Zhuo smiled at the corner of his mouth, taking a step forward. He didn't seem to do anything, just traversed a hundred li in a single step. Along his path, the Dao Yi Realm Cultivators, regardless of their strength, all directly exploded, and not even their Nascent Souls could escape.

A large amount of magical power, immortal power, and vital essence followed behind Xiao Zhuo, converging towards him.

As Xiao Zhuo acted, the entire boundary realm sea once again plunged into madness.

Only, at this moment, it was the end for the Dao Yi Realm.

Xiao Zhuo was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, his Dao Domain of Freedom enveloping a hundred zhang around him. Wherever he passed, the Dao Yi Realm Cultivators didn't even have time to scream before their protective Magic Treasures, Nascent Souls, and Divine Souls were all ground into dust by an invisible force, transforming into a pure energy torrent that flowed into his body, replenishing the consumption from his battle with Old Ancestor Qian He's Incarnation.

The Blood Demon Army's morale was soaring. Under Xue Qin's command, the Blood Sea War City spewed destructive light beams. Countless ferocious Blood Demon Beasts and Demonic Cultivators, piloting demonic warships, formed a destructive steel torrent, tearing open the remaining defenses of the Dao Yi Realm's fleet, furiously pushing forward, directly approaching the Dao Yi Realm's boundary realm barrier!

On the Dao Yi Realm's side, True Man Tian Xing and other top powerhouses had been utterly terrified when Old Ancestor Qian He's Incarnation was destroyed. Now, Xiao Zhuo's ruthless slaughter completely shattered their will to resist.

Dozens of Undergoing Tribulation and Mahayana Realm Cultivators attempted to form a formation to resist, but were annihilated by a bolt of lightning Xiao Zhuo casually pointed out.

Seeing that the Dao Yi Realm's top-tier combat power was about to be completely slaughtered by Xiao Zhuo alone, the Dao Yi Realm's last barrier was on the verge of collapse.

Just at this moment of despair—

"Alas..."

A long sigh, as if it had pierced through countless ages, echoed faintly from the depths of the Dao Yi Realm.

This sigh was not loud, yet it clearly overpowered the earth-shattering sounds of battle, carrying a deep-seated loneliness and a hint of helpless determination, instantly spreading throughout the entire boundary realm sea battlefield!

The next moment, the Dao Yi Realm's sturdy boundary realm barrier silently cracked open a fissure.

A figure stepped out.

His white robes were as pristine as snow, unstained by dust.

His long silver hair cascaded like a waterfall, yet his face was exceptionally young and handsome, with sword-like brows and starry eyes, his demeanor as aloof as the perennial snow on a cold peak.

He didn't exude any earth-shattering Aura; only an ancient longsword hung by his side, its scabbard dull and unadorned.

His gaze swept across the hellish battlefield below, over the remnants of the Dao Yi Realm Cultivators being ruthlessly slaughtered by Xiao Zhuo. A faint trace of pity flashed in his eyes, which then transformed into an extreme, pure coldness.

Without a word, he joined his fingers like a sword and, facing the Blood Demon Army pressing down like locusts, lightly made a gesture.

"Buzz—!"

A golden Sword Qi, condensed to the extreme, as if forged from the purest gold essence between heaven and earth, silently traversed the Void Realm!

This Sword Qi was so fast it surpassed the limits of thought!

Wherever it passed, space was not merely cut open, but directly "disintegrated" by the absolute sharpness it contained!

Dozens of massive Blood Demon Beasts, whose destructive power was comparable to Mahayana Peak, bore the brunt. Their scales, tougher than refined gold, were like thin paper. Their enormous bodies were instantly cut in half, then pulverized into a sky full of bloody mist by the terrifying golden malevolent Qi contained within the Sword Qi!

Immediately after, thousands of demonic warships charging at the front, whether the lowest-grade gunboats or flagships comparable to small mountains, their sturdy demonic gold armor and powerful defensive magic formations were as fragile as foam before this Sword Qi, silently disintegrating and exploding!

The Sword Qi's momentum did not wane, pointing directly at Xiao Zhuo, who was wreaking havoc among the Dao Yi Realm Cultivator ranks! Before the Sword Qi even arrived, the piercing, all-destroying sharp killing intent had already locked onto Xiao Zhuo's glabella!

Xiao Zhuo suddenly turned around, lightning and silver light flashing in his eyes! The sense of threat brought by this Sword Qi was no less than Old Ancestor Qian He's Incarnation's Flowing Light Finger, which contained the Law of time!

"Hmph!" Xiao Zhuo snorted coldly. His right hand, which had just crushed the head of a Peak Tribulation Stage Cultivator, suddenly rose. His five fingers spread open, his palm flashing with interwoven Chaos lightning and Dao of Freedom immortal runes. He fiercely slapped towards the golden Sword Qi that had cut down a thousand warships and torn through the Void Realm!

"Clang—!!!"

A thunderous metallic clash, as if two supreme immortal weapons had collided, reverberated through the universe!

Xiao Zhuo's palm and the extremely condensed golden Sword Qi slammed together fiercely!

A violent energy storm erupted wildly from the point of impact, instantly clearing everything within a radius of several thousand li!

Countless Demonic Cultivators from the Blood Demon Realm and Cultivators from the Dao Yi Realm who were slightly closer were annihilated by the overflowing Sword Qi and lightning, without even uttering a scream!

Xiao Zhuo's figure swayed slightly. A bone-chilling sharp pain came from his palm, and a shallow white mark appeared on his skin, which was like Chaos divine jade. A golden sharpness subtly tried to erode it, but was quickly ground away by the flowing lightning and Dao of Freedom immortal runes.

He looked up, his cold gaze piercing through the raging energy storm, locking onto the solitary white figure at the edge of the boundary realm.

The white-haired Sword Immortal also stared at Xiao Zhuo, his handsome face devoid of joy or sorrow. Only the ancient sword in his hand, which had unsheathed at some unknown moment, pointed its tip at Xiao Zhuo, exuding an unparalleled sharpness that made the Void Realm tremble.

The Aura subtly emanating from his body resonated strangely with the entire Dao Yi Realm, and a pulsation of the Law of Gold continuously strengthened.

True Man Tian Xing, who had been seriously injured by Xiao Zhuo's casual attack earlier, showed surprise in his eyes, followed by boundless hope.

Even he didn't know when such a Sword Immortal had appeared in the Dao Yi Realm.

"What a sharp sword." Xiao Zhuo shook his hand, his voice cold, carrying a hint of excited killing intent, "State your name."

The white-haired Sword Immortal's voice was clear and resonant, like the clang of a sword: "Loose Cultivator, Northern Profound Ashes. Having received the grace of Golden Source of this Realm, today, I shall repay this Karma."

Before his words finished, the ancient sword in his hand trembled slightly. Where its tip pointed, space silently collapsed, and a golden sword-thread, even more condensed and pure than before, as if capable of severing the Laws of the Great Dao, had already traversed the Void Realm, stabbing directly at Xiao Zhuo's glabella!

Xiao Zhuo's eyes blazed with Battle Intent. His Dao Domain of Freedom erupted with a roar, Chaos lightning entanglement his fists, and he fearlessly met the attack!

The two forces, powerful enough to shake the boundary realm sea, finally collided with a thunderous roar!

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