181: Chapter 181 Reasoning? My rule is to nip it in the bud!

The wild wind dispersed the gunpowder smoke in mid-air.

The tens of thousands of Cultivators on the scene stared fixedly at the Frost Giant Dragon that had suddenly appeared in the sky, as well as the young man carrying a strange weapon on the dragon's head.

There was a deathly silence.

Everyone's brain fell into a brief blankness.

The Shushan Sect Head, Sword Without Limit, stared fixedly at the mid-air, his hand holding the sword trembling slightly.

At the moment when the two energy forces collided just now, he felt an extremely terrifying backlash force.

The haotian mirror above his head, this Shushan sect-protecting Divine Artifact, actually let out bursts of wailing at this moment, and the originally blinding golden light on the mirror surface dimmed significantly.

“Just who is this boy?”

Stormy waves surged in Sword Without Limit's heart.

To be able to head-on resist the haotian mirror's destructive light pillar and shatter it with a single blow was definitely not something an ordinary Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator could do.

The dark-gold strange Magic Treasure this person was carrying emitted a pure yang thunderfire aura that was actually several points more overbearing than the heavenly thunder of Dragon Tiger Mountain!

On the main peak of Qingqiu Mountain.

Within the crumbling nine-colored barrier.

The Great Elder of the Fox Clan wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, her old eyes wide with utter disbelief.

“Wife?”

The Grand Elder looked at Su Yang in the sky, then turned back to look toward the Forbidden Ground.

The other fox demon girls also looked at each other in bewilderment.

“Grand Elder, who is this Young Master? When did the Saintess Her Highness get married outside?”

“I don't know. The Saintess Her Highness possesses the Nine-Tailed Celestial Fox Bloodline; how could she find a human as a husband?”

“Who cares who he is! As long as he's here to save us, he is the great benefactor of Qingqiu Mountain!”

Though they couldn't figure out the situation, a glimmer of hope finally sprouted in the desperate hearts of the fox demons.

In mid-air.

The contemporary Celestial Master of Dragon Tiger Mountain, Zhang Zhengyang, was the first to snap back to his senses.

He flicked the snow-white whisk in his hand, stepped into the Void Realm, and took two steps forward, his face once again wearing an expression of compassion for all beings.

“This little friend, I am Zhang Zhengyang of Dragon Tiger Mountain.”

“The Qingqiu fox demon clan is the root of chaos in the human world. Now that the demon star has descended, we of the Righteous Path Alliance have gathered here only to act on behalf of Heaven and wipe out the demonic aura.”

Zhang Zhengyang spoke in a peaceful tone, attempting to use moral righteousness to pressure him.

“Little friend, your strength is extraordinary and you possess pure yang thunder techniques; you must also be one of our Righteous Path. Do not be deluded by the demon girl and stray onto the wrong path.”

These words were high-sounding and beyond reproach.

Standing atop the dragon's head, Su Yang simply laughed.

His laughter grew louder, filled with mockery and disdain.

“Act on behalf of Heaven?”

Su Yang dug into his ear with a finger and casually flicked his nail.

“Old Taoist, are you getting old? Is your hearing failing you?”

“I made it very clear just now.”

“The one Awakening inside is my wife.”

The muzzle of the thunderfire gatling in Su Yang's hand slowly lowered, pointing directly at Zhang Zhengyang's head.

“You bunch of old geezers brought people to my father-in-law's doorstep to kill and maim, and even wanted to kill my wife.”

“And now you turn around and talk to me about acting on behalf of Heaven?”

“Do you believe that I'll act on behalf of Heaven right now and smash your hypocritical old face to pieces?”

As soon as these words were spoken.

The tens of thousands of Alliance Cultivators broke into an uproar.

What was Celestial Master Zhang's status? The top leader of Dragon Tiger Mountain! The deputy leader of the Righteous Path Alliance!

This young man actually dared to publicly call him an old Taoist and an old geezer?

The smile on Zhang Zhengyang's face vanished instantly, his gaze becoming bone-chillingly cold.

“Stubborn and incorrigible.”

“Since you insist on associating with Prodigies and making an enemy of the world's Righteous Path, I can only eliminate demons and defend the Dao today!”

Just then.

From the Alliance camp, three middle-aged Sword Cultivators wearing purple robes rushed out.

These three were all inner court Elders of the Shushan Sword Sect, all with Golden Core Late Stage cultivation.

Seeing Su Yang so arrogant, they felt this was a great opportunity to earn merit in front of the Sect Head.

“Alliance Leader! Celestial Master! Why should you two Seniors act personally!”

“This kid used some wicked Magic Treasure to succeed in a sneak attack and truly thinks he's invincible in the world?”

“The three of us shall cut off his head right now to set the record straight!”

The three Elders shouted in unison, drawing the longswords from their backs at the same time.

“Three Talents Absolute Kill Sword Array! Go!”

Three matchless and sharp purple Sword Qi rose into the sky, weaving into a giant sword net in mid-air. With a piercing whistle that tore through the Void Realm, it strangled toward Su Yang on the back of the ice dragon.

A Golden Core Late Stage Sword Cultivator's attack power was comparable to the Early Stage of the Nascent Soul.

The three of them working together was terrifyingly powerful.

Many Cultivators below cheered one after another.

“With the Shushan Sword Array in action, this kid is dead for sure!”

Facing this sky-covering sword net, Su Yang didn't even move his muzzle.

He casually pulled out a lollipop, tore off the wrapper, and stuffed it into his mouth, giving orders indistinctly:

“Mary, Chu Ling.”

“Someone thinks we're easy to bully.”

“Go, teach them how to behave. Be quick about it, don't delay me eating my candy.”

“Understood, Boss!”

Mary excitedly licked her red lips, her azure eyes instantly turning a bloodthirsty crimson.

Boom!

A pair of giant blood-colored bat wings suddenly spread from her back.

The Silver-Bladed Daggers that Su Yang had personally upgraded for her appeared in her hands.

On the surface of the daggers, a row of fine, serrated thunder patterns was flickering with purple-red electric arcs.

Swoosh!

Mary's figure instantly vanished from the spot, turning into a streak of blood-colored lightning.

Her speed was so fast that she pulled out a series of afterimages in mid-air.

“Prodigy, you're looking for death!”

The Shushan Elder charging at the very front snorted coldly, his longsword pointing directly at Mary's face, his Sword Qi like a rainbow.

“Old man, your movements are too slow!”

Mary's voice rang directly in the Elder's ear.

The Elder's pupils shrank violently; it was already too late to pull back his sword to parry.

The Silver-Bladed Dagger in Mary's hand effortlessly sliced through the opponent's protective Sword Qi, as smooth as a hot knife through butter.

Sizzle!

The Armor-Piercing Thunder Patterns instantly erupted.

The High Grade protective inner armor this Elder was so proud of was as fragile as thin paper before the dagger.

“Puchi!”

A fine head soared into the sky, blood gushing out like a fountain.

Mary took a deep breath, and the gushing blood turned into a Bloodline that drilled directly into her mouth, making her pale complexion instantly a bit more ruddy.

“Junior Brother!!!”

Seeing this, the other two Elders were filled with rage.

“You killed my Junior Brother! Give me your life!”

The two of them turned their sword points at the same time, attacking Mary from the left and right.

“Your opponent is me.”

A voice as cold as ice suddenly came.

Chu Ling, wearing a Qing Dynasty official's uniform, descended from the sky and landed straight in front of these two Elders.

On her left arm, she wore a bone shield emitting a faint golden luster; it was precisely the armor Su Yang had forged using the ribs of a thunder god.

“A mere zombie dares to be so arrogant! Shatter for me!”

The two Elders performed a sword gesture.

Two bucket-thick purple thunder Sword Qi fiercely hacked toward Chu Ling.

Shushan Sword Cultivators were proficient in all methods, and this thunder Sword Qi specifically countered all dark and evil demon corpses.

In their view, this female corpse would surely die upon being struck by the swords.

Boom! Boom!

The two thunder Sword Qi struck Chu Ling squarely, erupting in blindingly strong light.

“We got her!” The two Elders rejoiced in their hearts.

But in the next second, the smiles on their faces completely froze.

The strong light dissipated.

Chu Ling stood on the spot completely unharmed.

Not only was not even a corner of her clothes torn, she even took a leisurely breath, inhaling all the surrounding scattered thunder power into her body.

The Purple Thunder Flying Zombie was immune to lightning!

This so-called thunder Sword Qi was simply a small snack for her to replenish energy.

“The taste isn't bad, it's just not strong enough.”

A hint of tyranny flashed in Chu Ling's deathly gray eyes.

She suddenly raised the thunder god bone shield on her left arm and, like a heavy armored vehicle traveling at full speed, crashed directly into the Elder on the left.

This Elder was pale with fright and hastily blocked with his sword horizontally.

Crack!

The High Grade Flying Sword was directly snapped into two pieces by the bone shield.

Chu Ling's momentum didn't decrease, and the bone shield smashed heavily into the Elder's chest.

Bang!

This Golden Core Late Stage Elder's entire chest cavity instantly collapsed, his internal organs shattered into pulp, and he flew out like a broken sack, having already breathed his last while in mid-air.

The last remaining Elder was scared out of his wits and turned around, wanting to fly away on his sword to escape.

Chu Ling gave him no chance at all.

Her pale palm shot out like lightning, grabbing his ankle.

She yanked back fiercely, then followed up with a punch.

Puchi!

This Elder's head was like a ripe watermelon, directly blown apart by Chu Ling's punch.

Three Golden Core Late Stage Shushan Elders.

From their appearance to their total annihilation.

The whole process took less than five seconds.

The tens of thousands of Alliance Cultivators below were now completely dumbfounded.

Just what kind of divine lineup was this?!

A foreign woman with bat wings, absurdly fast speed, and who could drink blood.

A female zombie who was completely unafraid of thunder techniques, possessed infinite strength, and wore a Qing Dynasty official's uniform.

And a Frost Giant Dragon emitting the aura of a half-step Demon King!

Just which underworld did this bunch of monsters crawl out from?!

“Vampire? Flying Zombie?!”

Seeing this scene, Zhang Zhengyang's beard shook with anger as he pointed at Su Yang and cursed.

“You brat, you actually colluded with Western demons and a thousand-year-old corpse!”

“You are openly betraying the Human Race! Betraying the Righteous Path!”

“If we do not kill you all today, where will the prestige of our Righteous Path Alliance remain!”

Sword Without Limit was even more furious.

Three inner court Elders had died miserable deaths in an instant; this was a public slap to the face of his Shushan Sword Sect!

“Form the array! Myriad Swords Return to the Ancestor!”

Sword Without Limit let out a long roar toward the sky, the Nascent Soul Late Stage spiritual power within his body gushing out without reservation.

Following the Sect Head's order.

Below, thousands of Shushan Disciples drew their longswords in unison.

Buzz, buzz, buzz!

Countless Flying Swords soared into the sky, converging into a mighty steel river of swords in the sky.

Sword Qi pierced the clouds and blotted out the sun.

The entire sky was shrouded in this extreme and sharp murderous aura.

“Little bastard, die!”

Sword Without Limit pointed his fingers like a sword, pointing fiercely toward Su Yang.

The sword river was like a Nine Heavens waterfall, carrying world-destroying power as it poured down toward the ice dragon.

Facing such a world-destroying formation.

Su Yang bit through the lollipop in his mouth and casually threw the stick away.

He gripped the handles of the thunderfire gatling with both hands.

His thumb pressed against the energy activation slot.

“Comparing firepower with me?”

The corners of Su Yang's mouth curled up to his ears, a frantic Battle Intent flickering in his eyes.

“Today, I'll let you hicks see for yourselves.”

“What is called the perfect combination of modern industry and cultivation technology!”

“Preheating start.”

Click.

The trigger was pulled.