112: Chapter 112 Sacrificing a Golden Immortal, Heavenly Court Advances!

Outside the Southern Heaven Gate.

Time and space stood still.

A hundred True Immortal Heavenly Soldiers formed a battle array.

A killing machine.

Wherever they passed, the Wang family army was crushed, and Immortal blood splattered across the steps.

These Heavenly Soldiers had no emotions; they knew no fear.

They only knew how to kill.

They were all veterans who had fought their way out of the Ancient Heavenly Court, with combat instincts etched into their very bones.

This group of Immortals from the Wang family were nothing more than a bunch of wealthy bumpkins who had never seen blood.

They had never seen such a formation.

But the center of the battlefield was not here.

The surviving Wang family Cultivators and the various Divine Thoughts peeking from afar—all eyes were focused on him.

Li Xuan.

He took a step forward, not even glancing at the "golden flood dragon scissors" pinned in the air by the "spear of judgment".

He had already appeared before the Ancestor of the Wang Family.

"You little bastard! How dare you!"

The Ancestor of the Wang Family had disheveled hair, blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, and a crazed look in his eyes.

His precious treasure had been heavily damaged in a single move, and due to their mental connection, he had suffered a Dao injury.

But that wasn't what he feared.

What he feared was the composure this young man had shown from beginning to end.

An absolute confidence that treated a Golden Immortal like a dog.

"Golden Immortal?"

Li Xuan chuckled softly as he sized up the Ancestor of the Wang Family, as if inspecting a piece of merchandise.

"His cultivation is alright, and his Qi and blood are quite vigorous; he's barely sufficient."

What kind of talk was this?

Was he picking out pork at a wet market?

The Ancestor of the Wang Family was beyond furious; with a shrill screech, his Rank Three Golden Immortal magic power fully erupted.

"I have been here for a million years, and even the Sect Master of Corpse Immortal Sect wouldn't dare look at me like that! Die for me!"

He performed hand seals, and thousands of Law divine chains emerged around him.

The divine chains wove into a net, descending over Li Xuan's head.

This was his ultimate technique; he had once used this net to trap and kill a Golden Immortal of the same Rank.

Li Xuan simply reached out a hand calmly.

"A bit noisy."

He uttered those three words.

Instantly, the space Laws of the entire Southern Heaven Gate changed.

The Ancestor of the Wang Family watched in horror as his great net of Laws became like a fly trapped in gel.

Its speed slowed down further and further until it finally stopped in mid-air, motionless.

What kind of monstrous spatial control was this!

"I said you are sufficient."

Li Xuan's voice was very flat.

"Offer up the first brick for my Heavenly Court."

As soon as he spoke, he utilized a function that was almost forgotten.

Back in the Mortal Realm, he used the Luck Altar to sacrifice enemies in exchange for national fortune.

Now, the function of the "Luck Altar" had long since merged with the "zhou tian star boat" and this newly born Little Heavenly Court.

"Rumble!"

With the Little Heavenly Court as the core, countless ancient runes lit up on the ground for ten thousand miles around.

The runes connected to each other, forming the phantom of a massive altar.

The Ancestor of the Wang Family was right at the center of the altar.

"What the hell is this thing!"

He felt death.

He felt a fatal danger.

He wanted to struggle, to run, but found that the surrounding space had turned into iron walls.

The Divine Abilities he unleashed didn't even cause a splash.

"With your Golden Immortal body, I sacrifice!"

Li Xuan pressed down with a phantom palm.

The massive altar phantom suddenly solidified, and an irresistible force pinned the Ancestor of the Wang Family firmly to the center.

"No!"

The Ancestor of the Wang Family let out a final roar.

His Immortal body, claimed to be indestructible through ten thousand tribulations, began to dissolve at this moment.

Life essence, Immortal Laws, and the Dao fruit of his million-year cultivation were all sucked away by the altar, crushed, and purified.

Transforming into the purest Origin energy.

This was a refinement that could be seen with the naked eye.

The owners of the various Divine Thoughts peeking from afar were all terrified.

"Madman! He is actually sacrificing a living Golden Immortal!"

"What kind of altar is that? To be able to suppress and forcibly refine a Golden Immortal?"

"Who on earth is this person? Which Immortal King big shot's son came down to play?"

"Quick! Send the news back immediately. This power at the Southern Heaven Gate must absolutely not be provoked! Classify it as a maximum-Rank restricted zone!"

Countless Divine Thoughts hurriedly retreated, not daring to take another look.

They were terrified that the young man in white would be displeased and follow their Divine Thoughts back to their doorstep.

This worldview-shattering scene brought a huge shock to the "natives" of the Immortal Realm.

In their eyes, a Golden Immortal was a local hegemon, unattainable.

Today, a Golden Immortal was slaughtered and sacrificed on the spot like a pig.

The Golden Immortal completely melted.

A massive amount of energy surged into the Little Heavenly Court.

Buzz!

The entire Little Heavenly Court was glowing.

The Zhou Tian Star Array rotated to its limit on its own.

Every palace, every brick and tile, was devouring this energy from the Golden Immortal.

The Immortal Qi grew even denser, nearly turning into liquid.

After the dilapidated Southern Heaven Gate absorbed this energy, the terrifying blade mark on it was repaired a bit more.

At this moment, the dormant "imperial decree for the reconstruction of the heavenly court" in Li Xuan's arms flew into the air, radiating golden light.

The decree unfurled in the air.

It was no longer in the form of a scroll.

Under the interweaving of energy, it transformed into the phantom of an ancient golden list.

On the list, three Great Dao runes slowly emerged, radiating majesty.

[investiture of the gods]!

Although there was a faint word "(Remnant)" behind it.

But that pressure to command Immortals and gods had already taken shape.

On the altar, the Physical Body of the Ancestor of the Wang Family turned to ash.

Only a dim true spirit remained, imprisoned by a force, floating blankly in place.

Li Xuan's gaze fell upon this true spirit.

Killing someone is just a matter of a head hitting the ground.

But in Li Xuan's view, dying was getting off easy.

Turning waste into something useful—that was the hard truth.

With one hand supporting the newly born [investiture of the gods (Remnant)],

he used the majesty of the Lord of the Heavenly Court to issue the first decree to that true spirit.

"The investiture of the gods is established; there shall be divine positions."

"Now, in the name of the Heavenly Emperor, I confer upon you the title of Guardian General of the Southern Heaven Gate, to follow my orders for ten thousand generations without change!"

As his Will Manifests as Law, the [investiture of the gods] shot out a divine light, enveloping the true spirit of the Ancestor of the Wang Family.

"No..."

The true spirit emitted a thought of unwillingness, but it could not withstand the power of the investiture of the gods and was sucked directly inside.

At the very bottom of the golden list, a line of small characters clearly appeared.

[Guardian General of the Southern Heaven Gate: Wang Daolin]

Instantly, outside the Southern Heaven Gate, the void twisted.

A figure appeared out of thin air.

It was indeed the Ancestor of the Wang Family, "Wang Daolin."

He wore a set of divine armor and held a long halberd; his face was the same as before.

But those once-crazed eyes now held only emptiness and loyalty.

After appearing, he turned toward Li Xuan, knelt on one knee, and his emotionless voice spread in all directions.

"Greetings, Heavenly Emperor!"

A living Golden Immortal had just like that become a gatekeeper.

This scene caused the surviving Wang family Cultivators to completely break down, collapsing on the ground one by one as they soiled themselves.

And those who had retreated far away but still stubbornly used secret methods to peek, upon seeing this scene, immediately cut off all surveillance.

They were terrified and swore never to step foot into the Southern Heaven Gate again in their lives.

Killing a chicken to warn the monkeys?

No.

This was slaughtering a dragon to warn the monkeys.