111: Chapter 111 The Power of a Single Scissor and a Single Spear

A Golden Immortal's rage.

The heavens and earth changed color.

The Ancestor of the Wang Family hovered outside the Southern Heaven Gate, immortal light boiling around his body, as the pressure belonging to a Golden Immortal crushed toward the hundred Heavenly Soldier warriors.

In the Void Realm, countless Divine Thoughts that had been disturbed paused for a moment.

"The Ancestor of the Wang Family, a third-layer Golden Immortal, is quite a figure even in this shattered immortal domain."

"A battle formation of a hundred True Immortals is indeed terrifying, but against a Golden Immortal, it is not enough."

"The key lies with that mysterious master of the Daoist temple."

Under everyone's gaze, the face of the Ancestor of the Wang Family first showed shock and suspicion, then turned into greed and violence.

"A hundred Dao soldiers in the True Immortal Realm? What a grand display!"

His voice was grim, and with the support of immortal essence, it spread across the surroundings.

"However, do you think you can contend with a Golden Immortal by relying on these motley fools? Today, this Old Ancestor will let you know that in the immortal Dao Realm, one step is heaven, and the gap is massive!"

Before his voice had faded, he opened his mouth and spat.

A brilliant golden light flew out, growing as it met the wind.

Inside the golden light was a pair of scissors with an ancient and strange design.

The scissors opened and closed, with two ancient flood dragons circling and roaring, Dao runes wrapped around them like chains, revealing their sharp edge, cutting black cracks into space itself.

"A Grand Unity Golden Immortal Magic Treasure, the golden flood dragon scissors!"

An old monster in the distance exclaimed in shock.

"What? The rumor that the Ancestor of the Wang Family obtained this treasure in ancient ruins is true! This is a supreme weapon refined by a Grand Unity Golden Immortal!"

"The Southern Heaven Gate is in danger now; with a Golden Immortal activating a Grand Unity Magic Treasure, even if it can only exert one ten-thousandth of its power, it is enough to sweep away all True Immortals!"

The Ancestor of the Wang Family sneered and pointed at the Heavenly Soldier battle formation.

"Baby, cut them down for me!"

"Roar!"

The golden flood dragon scissors erupted with a dragon roar, transforming into two ten-thousand-foot golden flood dragons.

One dragon body was wrapped in the Geng Metal Law, indestructible.

One dragon body was permeated with an Aura of destruction, as if wanting to devour everything.

They crossed their bodies, forming a cross, and viciously cut toward the very core of the Heavenly Soldier battle formation.

This power made the Southern Heaven Gate tremble violently, and the newly revived immortal Dao Laws were all shaking.

The remnant soul of the old soldier was so scared that it shrank behind the gate, its soul body nearly dissipating.

Facing this strike, the Heavenly Soldier battle formation reacted instantly.

The leading general shouted.

"Form up! Defend!"

A hundred True Immortal Heavenly Soldiers raised their heavenly halberds simultaneously, their immortal essences connecting, their magic power resonating.

A huge silver light shield condensed and formed in front of the formation, branded with ancient Heavenly Court patterns, full of the Aura of iron blood and order.

But before those two golden flood dragons, this light shield was still thin.

The onlookers in the distance seemed to have already seen the tragic scene of the next second.

The light shield shattered, over a hundred Heavenly Soldiers were cut in half at the waist, blood staining the long sky.

At the critical moment.

Li Xuan, standing quietly on the steps of the Southern Heaven Gate, suddenly lowered his head and glanced into his arms.

The Seventh Prince Li Tianfa, who had just been born not long ago, was angered by the arrogant Aura of the golden flood dragon scissors; he wrinkled his little nose and let out a milky, dissatisfied hum.

"Yi ya~"

The sound was very soft, and only Li Xuan, who was holding him, heard it.

But this sound alone made Li Xuan's heart stir slightly.

He clearly sensed the innate will of judgment against all chaos and provocation within the little guy in his arms.

Heavenly Punishment Saint Body.

Li Xuan smiled.

He raised his head, his gaze looking calmly at the two golden flood dragons that were already close at hand.

He raised his right hand.

There was no earth-shattering Aura, no complex magic formulas.

The next moment, a wisp of purple light quietly emerged from his palm.

The purple light quickly extended, condensing in his hand into a three-foot-long short spear.

The spear body was a deep purple, condensed from the purest thunder and Heavenly Dao rules.

On the spear body, streaks of golden Order Divine Chains constantly flashed and extinguished.

At the spear tip, the power to judge all things condensed.

The spear of judgment.

This Divine Ability was a great killing technique that Li Xuan had comprehended from the Origin of the "Heavenly Punishment Saint Body" while holding Li Tianfa, through Bloodline resonance and Chaos Body deduction.

"Go."

Li Xuan spat out one word softly.

His arm threw it forward casually.

The action was like a Mortal throwing a wooden stick.

The spear of judgment left his hand, disappearing from its original place.

It instantly crossed time and space.

At the moment it was thrown, it reached its destination.

Starting after, but arriving first.

"Puff!"

A soft sound came, so faint it was almost inaudible.

The two golden flood dragons, which were aggressive and about to achieve success, suddenly stiffened in their movements.

Everyone, including the Ancestor of the Wang Family who was activating the Magic Treasure, saw it clearly.

At the core where the two golden flood dragons converged, at the axis of the golden flood dragon scissors, a purple short spear was stuck there, unknown when it had arrived.

There was no explosion.

There was no clash of Laws.

That spear, like a natural nemesis, was precisely nailed to the core Dao rule node of the golden flood dragon scissors.

"Crack"

A crisp cracking sound suddenly rang out.

With the purple short spear as the center, countless cracks instantly covered the entire body of the golden flood dragon scissors.

The Dao runes composing the flood dragon bodies rapidly dissolved and collapsed amidst wails.

That spear of judgment had pronounced the death sentence for this Grand Unity Magic Treasure.

"No!"

The Ancestor of the Wang Family let out a desperate scream.

"Pfft!"

He spat out a large mouthful of immortal blood violently, his Aura instantly wilting.

His Lifebound Treasure suffered heavy damage, and his mind also suffered a severe backlash.

The golden flood dragon scissors' light dimmed completely, falling from the sky while wailing, hitting the ground with a "clang," and turning into a rusty, broken pair of scissors.

The Grand Unity Aura was completely erased, and all spirituality was lost.

One strike.

Just one strike.

A supreme Magic Treasure refined by a Grand Unity Golden Immortal was crippled on the spot.

This scene made the minds of all onlookers tremble.

"Oh my god! What did I see?"

"What kind of spear is that? It actually crippled a Grand Unity Magic Treasure directly? Are you kidding me!"

"This... this is not a method a Golden Immortal can have! An Immortal King! Definitely an Immortal King giant!"

"That's outrageous! Crippled the golden flood dragon scissors with one spear? Who would believe this battle record if it were told!"

Countless Divine Thoughts communicated, their tones full of horror and relief.

They were glad they hadn't rushed up just now, and even more terrified by the terrifying strength displayed by this master of the Daoist temple.

The strength of the two sides was vastly different, and they could not contend at all.

The Ancestor of the Wang Family was still coughing blood, his eyes filled with despair and confusion.

He could not understand why his trump card, which he was so proud of, was so vulnerable.

What exactly was the power on that purple short spear?

On the steps of the Southern Heaven Gate, Li Xuan slowly withdrew his hand.

He didn't even look at the piece of scrap metal, his gaze locked on the pale-faced Ancestor of the Wang Family.

His expression was indifferent.

"Now, it's your turn."

As soon as his voice fell, the hundred Heavenly Soldier warriors who had just walked through the gates of hell instantly erupted with sky-high Killing Intent.

"Kill!"

A hundred True Immortal Auras gathered into a powerful torrent, forming an incomparably sharp charge battle formation, crushing toward the demoralized Wang Family army.