182: Chapter 182 Senior Sister Pei, you look so beautiful today!

Despair, like black thunderclouds filling the sky, blanketed the hearts of the Cultivators in the southern region of the Taixu Realm.

The arrival of the Shushan Disciples was like a giant sword, shattering the dark clouds to reveal the bright moon!

Thousands of Shushan Sword Array, composed of tens of thousands of Flying Swords, descended from the sky and slammed viciously into the positions of the over one hundred thousand members of the Six Sects of the Central Continent, instantly causing blood to splatter and severed limbs to fly everywhere!

Over five thousand white figures spun out over five thousand white sword blossoms, unleashing Sword Qi spanning over a hundred zhang, and smashed fiercely into the enemy ranks!

It must be said that the combat of a Sword Cultivator is extremely vicious!

Not only is the speed fast, but the damage is high and the area of effect is massive!

The emotion of terror, like ink dropped onto rice paper, spread among the over one hundred thousand Cultivators of the six great sects!

A beautiful white figure lightly stepped onto a white immortal sword.

The white immortal sword emitted a metallic "buzzing" sound, tearing through the air as it plunged straight down from the Void Realm ten thousand meters above!

The beautiful woman in white was wearing a white qipao, which outlined her stunning, curvaceous figure.

Her long black hair was tied into a bun with a jade-white hairpin, and her qipao fluttered in the wind, revealing a pair of beautiful legs that seemed longer than life itself!

That's right! This stunning woman was none other than Qian Luo!

Qian Luo's beautiful face was filled with delicate anger.

Having grown up in the Ancient Desolate Secret Realm, Qian Luo naturally could not understand why, in this cold-blooded and cruel Cultivation World, so many Cultivators would come to exterminate the Taixu Realm for no good reason.

"Hum!" A crisp metallic sound rang out, and the immortal sword beneath her delicate feet spun with sword blossoms as it charged toward the enemy ranks!

Wherever the immortal sword passed, the sound of shattering bones and severed limbs, mixed with wailing screams, instantly erupted within the enemy ranks, making one's scalp tingle!

Qian Luo grasped at the air with her slender fingers, and the white immortal sword, spinning with sword blossoms, flew toward her like a boomerang!

Qian Luo exerted force with her feet, turning into a white afterimage as she charged toward the enemy ranks!

As she brushed past the white immortal sword, she gripped it tightly, spun out a white sword blossom, and dozens of figures flashed within the enemy ranks!

There were actually over a dozen Qian Luos attacking simultaneously, unleashing thousand-zhang Sword Qi that smashed fiercely into the enemy ranks!

"Boom!" The Cultivators struck by the thousand-zhang Sword Qi were instantly turned into blood mist, leaving not even bone fragments behind!

Over a thousand Cultivators from the Six Sects of the Central Continent were killed on the spot!

A rain of blood suddenly began to fall over the southern region! The air was filled with a pungent, bloody stench!

Two figures, a man and a woman, followed closely behind Qian Luo, breaking through the air from ten thousand meters above and charging into the enemy ranks!

The man was dressed in white, with the cultivation of the Peak Great Perfection of the Foundation Establishment Realm. On his back was a wine gourd the size of a person, though judging by its quality, it was clearly just an ordinary Magic Treasure.

Although it bore some resemblance to the drunken immortal gourd of the Shushan Wine Immortal, its quality was significantly inferior.

That's right! The man was none other than the closed-door Disciple of the Shushan Wine Immortal, Dust-Forgetting Master, Su Wuming.

In fact, the Shushan Wine Immortal, Dust-Forgetting Master, was a typical master with a sharp tongue but a soft heart.

Although he often beat Su Wuming up because he stole his wine, deep down, he truly loved this Disciple!

He had prepared three high-grade foundation establishment pills for Su Wuming alone! He had also prepared a huge pile of mid-to-high-grade Gathering Yuan Pills and precious medicinal herbs!

That was why, in just a few short days, Su Wuming was able to Cultivate from the Great Perfection of the Qi Refining Stage to the Peak Great Perfection of the Foundation Establishment Stage!

Su Wuming hoisted the wine gourd on his back and took a deep gulp, draining half the gourd in one go, and his cultivation instantly climbed to the Middle Stage of the Golden Core Realm!

"Good wine! As expected, the wine Master hides is the best!"

Su Wuming suddenly exerted force with his feet and soared into the sky, unleashing a "Drunken God Punch" that sent a golden fist shadow tens of zhang wide smashing toward dozens of Cultivators from the Six Sects of the Central Continent!

"Crack!" A crisp sound of shattering bones rang out. The golden fist shadow instantly crushed the bones of dozens of Central Continent Cultivators, killing them dead on the spot!

The female Cultivator who charged into the enemy ranks with Su Wuming was dressed in a red gauze dress. Her long black hair fluttered in the wind, and her rose-like lips curled into a cold, beautiful arc!

That's right! It was none other than Shushan's Pei Yingxue!

Pei Yingxue drew the two long swords from her waist, suddenly exerted force with her feet, and twisted her wrists, spinning out two white sword blossoms. Leaving behind several stunning afterimages, she charged into the enemy ranks!

Pei Yingxue spun her delicate body, flashing through several afterimages. Wherever she went, heads flew and blood splattered!

Pei Yingxue was like a blooming rose, appearing even more vibrant red against the backdrop of gushing blood!

"Senior Sister Pei, watch out!"

Su Wuming, carrying the wine gourd, left an afterimage behind. "Crack!" With a crisp sound of shattering bones, Su Wuming smashed the Cultivator who was sneaking up behind Pei Yingxue into a pulp with his wine gourd!

Su Wuming leaned against the wine gourd, brushed aside the hair covering half his face, and with a cool expression, raised an eyebrow at Pei Yingxue, "Senior Sister Pei, you look so beautiful today! So gorgeous!"

Pei Yingxue's mouth twitched slightly, but because Su Wuming had just saved her, she ultimately did not lash out.

"Hey, Senior Sister Pei, dressing up so beautifully, have you fallen for me? Let me tell you, I am a very reserved person, I won't easily…"

Before Su Wuming could finish his sentence, Pei Yingxue, her face full of shy anger, suddenly exerted force from her waist. After spinning in the air several times, she raised her beautiful leg and delivered a rotating downward strike, smashing it fiercely toward Su Wuming's head!

"Crack!" A crisp sound of a skull cracking rang out. Su Wuming plunged headfirst into the rocks beneath his feet, and after his legs twitched a few times, he passed out completely!

On the other side of the battlefield, an old man in black robes stood on a giant poisonous scorpion a hundred zhang in size. Stroking his beard, he looked mockingly at the blood-covered old man in white not far away.

"Medicine Dust Child, you and I are both medicine Cultivators, but I Cultivate techniques for killing, while you Cultivate techniques for saving lives. You are already a dying man; see? Killing techniques are more practical!"

Medicine Dust Child clutched his chest, which had been blasted into a bloody mess, and spat out another mouthful of black blood. His blood-stained lips curled into a sneer, "A poison Cultivator is just a poison Cultivator, why even mention being a medicine Cultivator? Does a sinister Cultivator like you deserve to utter the words 'medicine Cultivator'?"

The Ghost Doctor Daoist was not angry; he smiled and shook his head, "Fine! You say I don't deserve to mention medicine Cultivators. Let me ask you this: even if you heal all the injured Cultivators and help all Cultivators improve their cultivation, have you ever thought that after they become stronger, the first thing they do is still to kill, slaughter, and plunder others for their own selfish desires? Wouldn't that make you an accomplice to the executioner? Wouldn't the path of healing you practice be nothing more than a technique of slaughter and poison?"

"Hmph! Old Ghost Doctor, in all my years, this is the first time I've seen someone so shameless, twisting right and wrong!"

"Even if you can heal people, can you heal the human heart? In this Cultivation World of sinister hearts and cold-blooded ruthlessness, cultivation is precisely the greatest curse! If you are willing to follow me and slaughter all the Cultivators in this world to restore clarity to the world, I can spare your life. Even all the Cultivators of your Ten Thousand Medicine Sect can join my Mandala Sect and avoid this calamity of extermination!"