206: Chapter 206 Isn't that Patriarch Kongxuan of the Silent Extinction Temple?

As the saying goes, one does not strike a smiling face. One second, Master was grinning widely at True Person Yun Yan, and the next, True Person Yun Yan crushed the wine cup, causing an explosion that left Master's face a bloody mess, with blood flowing everywhere!

At this point, whether it was intentional no longer mattered!

The grudge between the Central Continent and the Star Continent was now set in stone!

"I give you three breaths of time to leave the Star Continent; otherwise, do not blame this old man for being merciless!"

"Your Majesty, I just..."

"Three breaths!"

*Swoosh!*

True Person Yun Yan instantly vanished from the birthday banquet. Using three Pseudo-Emperor Realm [Blood Escape Talismans] in a row, he finally flew into the borders of the Central Continent.

True Person Yun Yan landed on a mountain Peak that pierced the clouds. Leaning against a rock, he panted heavily.

Suddenly, True Person Yun Yan felt a sweetness in his throat and spat out a mouthful of old blood!

The Pseudo-Emperor Realm [Blood Escape Talisman] allowed for extremely fast flight over long distances, but the price was consuming the Cultivator's essence blood. True Person Yun Yan had used three in a row, and he had clearly suffered significant internal injuries.

The relationship between the Central Continent and the Star Continent was already poor, with many border frictions in recent years. Now, things were even worse; he had completely offended Master, the Lord of the Star Continent, to the death. The two continents had now completely fallen out!

True Person Yun Yan's lips twitched slightly, and his old teeth chattered. He looked toward the Taixu Realm with a face full of resentment.

"Who killed this old man's Disciple!

This old man will definitely tear you into ten thousand pieces!"

In the Southern Region of the Taixu Realm, a Dragon's roar tore through the night sky, shattering the heavens!

A thousand-foot-long fire Dragon soared into the sky, winding like a snake, rushing toward the pure white cold moon immortal sword!

Standing atop the head of the thousand-foot fire Dragon was a Silver-haired Cultivator who was incredibly handsome and showed off sixteen-pack abs!

The Silver-haired Cultivator had his arms crossed over his chest, wearing a flaming red robe that fluttered like a war flag! Like a banished immortal, he looked down at the recently fallen Fairy Jiyue and the cold moon immortal sword suspended in the Void Realm.

That's right!

The Silver-haired Cultivator atop the thousand-foot fire Dragon was indeed Jiang Lan!

Jiang Lan enjoyed this feeling, looking down like a crowned emperor at ants, watching as the four immortal souls joined forces to slay Fairy Jiyue!

Jiang Lan felt no pity for Fairy Jiyue's death because she had come with the intention of massacring the Taixu Realm. If he hadn't killed her, he would be the one dead!

The Cultivation World was such a cold-blooded place; it was either you die or I live. Which Prodigy didn't grow up standing atop a pile of Cultivators' corpses?

*Clang!*

With a crisp metallic vibration, Jiang Lan gripped the cold moon immortal sword!

"Hiss—"

Jiang Lan shivered and gasped. A bone-chilling coldness rushed from his tailbone straight to the crown of his head!

Why is this sword so cold?

Fairy Jiyue was one of the Old Ancestors of the nine great sects of the Central Continent, a Peak Great Perfection of the Spirit Transformation Realm powerhouse. Jiang Lan had killed her and only this sword had dropped; it definitely wasn't an ordinary item!

Jiang Lan extended his Divine Sense to take a look.

Name: cold moon immortal sword

Grade: Soul Transformation Stage Peak Top-tier Weapon

Attributes: Attack Power increased by 1000 points, Speed increased by 200 points.

Trait: Can use moonlight to enter the Moon Immortal State, increasing Attack Power and Speed by 10 times, while also being able to activate the Cold Moon Immortal Eye.

[Cold Moon Immortal Eye] lasts for the duration of one incense stick. Cold Moon Immortal Eye is a pupil technique; while active, the enemy's speed is slowed down by 10 times!

Hidden Plot: After helping Fairy Jiyue avenge her parents, you can obtain all of her cultivation and Cultivation Techniques!

Holy crap!

This cold moon immortal sword is too awesome!

This is just too Heaven-Defying!

One must know that even for a Spirit Transformation Realm Body Cultivator, their blood Qi is less than 900 points. In other words, this cold moon immortal sword can one-shot a Spirit Transformation Realm Cultivator!

And it also adds 200 points of speed! A typical Spirit Transformation Realm Martial Cultivator's speed is only around 150 points. The speed bonus from the Cold Moon Sword is actually higher than that of a Martial Cultivator!

If fighting at night with the addition of moonlight, and directly activating the Moon Immortal State and Cold Moon Immortal Eye, wouldn't that be an invincible existence!

And most importantly, there's a hidden plot. After avenging Fairy Jiyue, he can directly inherit her cultivation and step into the Peak Great Perfection of the Spirit Transformation Realm without even trying!

It's simply too Heaven-Defying!

"Heh heh heh..."

The more Jiang Lan looked, the more excited he became, and he actually started laughing loudly toward the sky!

"Fairy Jiyue, the Old Ancestor of the Cold Moon Sect, is dead!"

"It's true! Fairy Jiyue is really dead!"

Over a hundred thousand Cultivators from the Six Sects of the Central Continent looked up into the Void Realm.

They saw Fairy Jiyue's head exploded by a spear from an immortal soul, her body bursting like a blood-red rose blooming under the moonlight.

Not far from Fairy Jiyue, a Silver-haired Cultivator draped in a blood-red robe stood upon a thousand-foot fire Dragon!

The Silver-haired Cultivator held the pure white cold moon immortal sword, his eyes bulging and filled with earthworm-like bloodshot veins. He laughed maniacally, his lips curling into a ferocious arc!

The faces of the Cultivators from the Six Sects of the Central Continent turned pale instantly, their bodies trembling violently, as pale yellow liquid flowed down their pant legs!

The Cultivators of the Six Sects of the Central Continent were scared out of their wits. The one flying in the sky—was that even a Cultivator? He was clearly a demon!

When the god they believed in had their head blown off by a single spear, their faith collapsed along with it!

The Cultivators of the Six Sects of the Central Continent had all thought they were coming to the Taixu Realm to massacre, to snatch Spirit Stones, Medicinal Pills, Talismanic Incantations, and women. Who would have thought this place was a true Hell, a Cultivator meat grinder, where even the Old Ancestors of the six sects died one after another!

All hundred thousand plus Cultivators of the Six Sects of the Central Continent formed hand seals, sacrificed various life-saving Talismanic Incantations and Magic Treasures, and began to flee frantically toward the Central Continent!

The Cultivators of the Six Sects of the Central Continent didn't care about anything else; they had only one thought in their minds: to escape the Taixu Realm!

In the process of fleeing, the Cultivators of the Six Sects of the Central Continent actually began to kill each other!

Because as long as their fellow Disciples were injured and ran slower, they would be caught and killed by the Taixu Realm Cultivators, thus buying more escape time for themselves!

The evil in human nature was manifested vividly at this moment!

Out of the hundred thousand plus Cultivators from the Six Sects of the Central Continent, fewer than ten thousand made it back alive to the border of the Southern Region! The rest had all died from killing each other!

"We've arrived! We're almost at the Central Continent!"

"Ahahaha... It's true! We can finally go back alive!"

A group of Disciples from the Roaring Tiger Sect and the Coiling Snake Sect, covered in blood and with faces full of madness, looked just like vengeful spirits escaped from the eighteenth level of Hell!

This group of Disciples from the Roaring Tiger Sect and the Coiling Snake Sect had already fully entered their Beast-like States, exhausted all their essence blood, and fled all the way back from the Southern Region battlefield!

"Look, isn't that Old Ancestor Kongxuan of Jimi Temple?"

"It really is! With Old Ancestor Kongxuan here, we're saved!"

A young monk in his twenties, wearing a red cassock and rotating a string of blood-red Buddhist beads in his hand, sat cross-legged at the exit of the Taixu Realm, eyes closed and chanting sutras.