177: Chapter 177 He's already reduced to a remnant soul, and he's still acting like a big shot?

Five Lifebound Treasures, carrying the power of Void Refinement Stage Laws that tore through the Void Realm, whistled in from five blind spots.

The astral winds were like knives, instantly shredding the Defensive Array Patterns on the Flying Boat's deck into pieces.

Ji Yan stood behind them, holding Su Qingluan, whose cheeks were badly swollen, in his arms; his eyes were filled with the cruel pleasure of revenge.

In his view, with five Void Refining experts attacking simultaneously under the lockdown of their Laws...

This Soul Transformation Middle Stage madman would be shredded into a pile of minced meat in the next second.

However.

Facing this certain-death situation.

Cao Kun stood still, not even bothering to deploy the Domain of the Paradise Desire Realm.

Dark golden Chaos Qi gathered in his palm.

With a flick of his wrist, he casually swung a sword forward.

"Clang!"

A streak of black Sword Qi, like an inverted black crescent moon, silently sliced through the sky.

This Sword Qi seemed slow, but was actually so fast that even Divine Sense could not capture it.

It ignored the distance of space, directly erasing everything in its path.

The five menacing Lifebound Treasures, as soon as they touched this black Sword Qi...

They all snapped into two pieces at once.

Even the power of the Laws contained within the Magic Treasures was completely devoured by the Chaos Sword Qi.

"What?!"

"How is this possible?! My Lifebound Treasure?!"

The leading black-robed Sword Cultivator instinctively wanted to retreat, but that black Sword Qi was simply too fast.

"Slash!"

The sound of a sharp blade cutting through flesh echoed across the empty deck one after another.

The black-robed Sword Cultivator only felt a hint of coolness at his neck.

Immediately after, his vision began to tumble uncontrollably, spinning wildly.

In the last second before his consciousness faded into darkness, he saw with horror that his headless body was still standing rigidly in place.

And beside him, the heads of his four other fellow disciples were also flying through the air together!

Five fine heads were separated from their bodies in such a uniform manner.

Even at the moment their terrified Primordial Spirits tried to escape their bodies...

They were directly strangled into nothingness by the overbearing Chaos Sword Qi remaining at the wounds, their lives and cultivation completely extinguished!

Standing behind, Ji Yan watched helplessly as the five headless corpses fell from the sky.

Escape became the only thought in his mind.

"Qingluan, sorry!"

"I will return to the Holy Land to avenge you!"

In the moment of life and death, he didn't care about the Dao Companion in his arms at all, and actually reached out to push Su Qingluan forward as a shield.

He used the force of the push to try and flee.

"Ji Yan! You beast!"

Su Qingluan's eyes widened in disbelief, her face, swollen like a pig's head, filled with despair.

"Don't you think it's too late to leave now?"

Cao Kun's cold voice echoed on the deck.

The black Sword Qi continued unabated, piercing directly through Su Qingluan's chest.

Shredding her internal organs along with her Primordial Spirit.

Then, it caught up with Ji Yan's back and swept across his neck.

"Slash!"

Two more heads flew up.

Seven Core Prodigies of the Taichu Holy Land were completely wiped out in a single encounter.

Cao Kun skillfully beckoned with his hand.

Seven Storage Rings automatically flew into his hand.

"As expected of the Holy Land's Core Disciples; their wealth is much more abundant than that trash Chu Feng."

Just the Top-Grade Spirit Stones alone added up to nearly three million.

Not to mention the mountains of rare Ores and Spiritual Plants.

Cao Kun casually tossed the rings into the all-heavens and myriad-realms demon suppressing tower.

"Big brother!"

Just then,

Chu Feng, who had been hiding and playing dead, finally came to his senses.

He scrambled to Cao Kun's feet, hugged his thigh, with tears and snot streaming down his face.

"My living ancestor! My dear grandpa! You... how could you kill them all?!"

"They are the core of the Taichu Holy Land! They have Soul Lamps left in the Sect's Life Soul Hall!"

"As soon as they die, the Holy Land will find out immediately!"

"Holy Lord of Taichu is a great expert of the Body Integration Stage. If he follows the Karma and chases us, won't we all be finished?!"

Chu Feng broke down.

He thought Cao Kun just wanted to rob some money, but who knew this man was a Living Yama, slaughtering seven Core Prodigies without a second word.

This was a massive disaster!

Annoyed by his wailing, Cao Kun slapped the back of Chu Feng's head.

"Smack!"

The slap was quite forceful, sending Chu Feng face-down onto the deck.

"Are you mourning?"

Cao Kun looked down at him with cold eyes:

"Stop that ghost-like wailing and wolf-like howling here."

"Since I dared to kill them, I didn't care about that bullshit Holy Lord."

"Mind your own business and go to the cockpit to pilot the Flying Boat properly. Say one more word of nonsense, and I'll cut you down too."

Chu Feng shuddered.

Looking at the bleeding black broken sword in Cao Kun's hand, he didn't dare say another word.

Clutching his head, he scurried off towards the Flying Boat's control room.

After Chu Feng left, Yu Linglong snuggled into Cao Kun's arms.

Although she was used to slaughter, the thought of a Body Integration Stage expert's methods still brought a hint of worry to her beautiful face.

"Master."

Yu Linglong reached out her slender fingers and gently smoothed the wrinkles on Cao Kun's lapel:

"Holy Lord of Taichu is, after all, in the Body Integration Stage, and he also has a supreme treasure like the daluo star plate that can deduce heavenly secrets."

"In case he really catches up..."

Cao Kun smiled and pinched her perky little nose.

"Put your heart at ease."

He held her slender waist, his gaze looking towards the distant sea of clouds:

"I have a secret weapon in my hand. Even if that old dog of the Body Integration Stage really dares to come, I guarantee he'll get more than he bargained for."

Just now, Cao Kun sensed movement within his Purple Mansion, where he had been keeping an eye on Feng Jiyou.

The woman had completely finished absorbing the ten-thousand-year soul nourishing wood and the nine-cycle soul molding fruit.

Her parched Divine Soul was not only fully repaired, but she also used these two top-tier divine items to re-condense her soul body.

With a thought from Cao Kun...

A moon-white phantom drifted out from between his eyebrows.

The phantom grew in the wind, transforming into human size in the blink of an eye and landing on the deck.

The current Feng Jiyou's soul body was so solid it looked exactly like a real person.

She wore an extremely ancient moon-white palace dress, the totems of the sun, moon, and stars on the hem emitting a faint shimmer.

Her exaggeratedly perfect figure was bursting forth under the palace dress, its scale simply making it impossible to look away.

Her long, straight legs were partially visible beneath the skirt, and her long black hair cascaded down to her waist like a waterfall.

Between her eyebrows, the crimson flame totem was vivid and bright.

Cao Kun couldn't help but look a few more times, secretly praising in his heart:

"Those legs, that waist..."

After reshaping her soul body, this woman is simply a top-tier stunner who could take a man's life!

The Blazing Sun Spiritual Root in his body throbbed twice uncontrollably.

As soon as Feng Jiyou came out, she proudly raised her snow-white chin.

She didn't even glance at the corpses on the ground, her beautiful face filled with disdain as she gave a cold snort.

"Hmph! Scared like this by a mere Body Integration Stage expert?"

Feng Jiyou crossed her arms, propping up her soft chest.

"If it were during my peak as Empress, I could destroy such ants of the Lower Realm with a flick of my finger!"

This woman had just recovered and was already putting on her arrogant airs of an ancient Empress.

Before Cao Kun could even open his mouth to tease her, Yu Linglong, who had been clinging to his arms, was already unhappy.

A woman's intuition is often the sharpest.

Yu Linglong looked at this stunning beauty who had suddenly appeared out of thin air.

Whose figure was even more provocative than hers.

Her sense of crisis was at its peak.

The nine fox tails behind her unconsciously stood up, swaying slightly in the air as if in a show of force.

"Master~" Yu Linglong intentionally drawled her voice, her tone charming and coquettish, yet every word was barbed. "Who is this flashy slut who popped out of nowhere?"

"You've ended up in such a state, yet you're still here boasting shamelessly?"

"What a shameless trash!"

Leng Qingyue