Chapter 248 Destroying Black Impermanence (Happy New Year everyone!!)

Yan Chu was naturally impressed.

It is said that isolated Yang cannot grow, and solitary Yin cannot be born.

Most Cultivation Techniques in the world emphasize the Dao of moderation; very few insist on sticking to one path until the end.

Just like the Nine Yang Divine Art that Yan Chu once cultivated; when cultivated to the highest level, it can reach a state of Yin and Yang harmony, without any drawbacks.

But the Cultivation Techniques practiced by the people of Red Sleeve Beckon seem to require one to be ruthless to oneself; one must strike decisively, and once cut, it is not allowed to grow back.

No wonder it is called Red Sleeve Beckon; they are all good sisters inside!

How could Yan Chu not admire such ruthless people?

"Yan Chu! You destroyed the headquarters of my Red Sleeve Beckon and killed all the Wuchang Emissaries and core assassins. Red Ancestor will not let you go!"

Amidst the howling wind and torrential rain, Black Impermanence, Zeng Hong, emitted a brilliant light from his entire body.

However, it was obscured by the curtain of rain, confined within a radius of dozens of miles, unable to spread through the sky.

Yan Chu radiated powerful self-confidence and said calmly:

"How do you know that I will let Red Ancestor go?"

In the storm, the voices of the two were clear and distinct, echoing high in the sky.

"You absolutely cannot be a match for Red Ancestor!"

"You will die at the hands of Red Ancestor!"

Zeng Hong was someone who had personally come into contact with Red Ancestor; he also knew his identity and understood the terror of Red Ancestor best.

"It is a pity that you will not live to see that day!"

Yan Chu said coldly.

Rumble! Crackle!

As his voice fell, the wind became more violent, and the rain became more urgent.

Several hundred-zhang lightning bolts, twisted like the branches of an ancient tree, descended from the sky, tearing through the curtain of rain.

Boom!

Yan Chu leaped up like a giant Dragon, the lightning filling the sky condensed onto his fist, and with a boom, he smashed down, causing ripples to spread through space.

The Fist Momentum of Hibernating Thunder, Overlord's Startling Thunder!

A single clap of thunder during the Awakening of Insects shakes all living things!

This punch was boundless in its dominance, making Yan Chu appear as if he were a God of Thunder bathed in lightning, causing Black Impermanence's eyelids to twitch wildly.

Yan Chu had clearly opened the Spiritual Divine Treasury, yet his fist technique was so terrifying, bringing him a deep sense of threat.

It seemed no less impressive than the lightning techniques of the Thunder Sect.

"The City is Full of Golden Armor!!!"

Black Impermanence roared, his entire body's golden light surging and overflowing to the surroundings, filled with a masculine and vast aura, as if he had draped himself in a sacred suit of golden armor.

It must be said that this scene had an extremely strong sense of contrast.

Such a masculine Cultivation Technique, yet the person practicing it...

It is even possible that they were cut from a young age...

One would need a magnifying glass to see clearly...

Lightning erupted from Yan Chu's entire body; the Hun Tian Four Absolutes mobilized all the lightning power in the surrounding heaven and earth, forming a punch of light.

All of this takes a long time to describe, but it actually happened in an instant.

The lightning and golden light had already collided.

Rumble!

A violently extreme power erupted, the lightning and golden light mixed together, turning into a cataclysmic tide that radiated in all directions.

Even the curtain of rain covering dozens of miles could no longer block this commotion.

Lightning filled the high sky, and the golden light turned into waves of dust, turning this area into a dead zone.

Pfft!

Amidst the exploding golden light, a splash of blood sprayed, and the rich blood-red light overwhelmed the golden light.

The energy contained in a single drop of blood from a Divine Treasury Realm expert is more than the entire cultivation of a Grandmaster.

Swoosh!

In the midst of the violent turbulence, Black Impermanence turned into a streak of golden light and fled through the air.

At his chest, a scorched hole sprayed blood like it was worthless; his internal organs and intestines had been smashed to pulp by Yan Chu in that strike.

If not for his vigorous vitality, he would have exploded from that strike.

"Yan Chu! If you kill me, Red Ancestor will not let you go!!!"

Having flown less than ten miles, Black Impermanence was again blocked by the heavy rain curtain, and he roared up at the sky in shock.

Yan Chu's strength was too terrifying.

He was not at all like someone who had just opened a Divine Treasury; Zeng Hong could not understand how someone of such an age could have such terrifying strength.

Yan Chu's expression was cold and stern, full of killing intent.

Boom!

This time, endless Heavenly Fire descended; the raging flames surpassed all mortal fires, intending to burn everything rootless in the world to ashes.

Mingyi Heavenly Fire, Burning Sky Fierce Flame!

Pfft!

The fierce flames descended, piercing directly into Black Impermanence's crown; already heavily injured, he had no power to resist and was directly burned into charcoal, then washed into fly ash under the heavy curtain of rain.

[Killed Red Sleeve Beckon Heavenly Being (Qi Sea Divine Treasury), settled the grievance, experience +200000]

Yan Chu withdrew his hand, and the power of the Four Absolutes still circled his body without dissipating.

The next second, as he closed his acupoints and stopped absorbing the four types of natural Divine Power, the changes stopped.

Yan Chu was in high spirits.

Tonight's harvest was too great; it was enough to make his strength surge by another large margin.

In the distance, several abyss-like auras were rapidly approaching.

Yan Chu glanced over, took a step, and merged into the breeze, hiding and disappearing.

A moment later, a cold-faced, dignified middle-aged man in brocade clothes appeared here.

He raised his hand to capture a wisp of the aura in the air that had not yet completely dissipated, and could not help but show a solemn expression.

Not long after, another long-haired young man carrying a large saber arrived through the air.

Although he had a young face, one could tell from the vicissitudes in his eyes that he was no longer young.

"Prime Minister Xiao, who was fighting here just now?"

That middle-aged man in brocade clothes was none other than the current Prime Minister, Xiao Hanwen.

And the young man carrying the saber was Lu Zhao, Sect Leader of the Heavenly Saber Sect; not only was he a Heavenly Being who had opened a Divine Treasury, but his Dao of the saber had also reached the Heavenly Saber level.

Crackle

At this time, thunder exploded from afar, and an old man with gray whiskers appeared on the scene, his voice like a great bell:

"Who is fighting here?"

"Old Ghost Lei, if you hadn't come over, we would have thought the person fighting just now was you!"

As the voice fell, another middle-aged man in purple robes stepped through the air.

"Divine Constable Fang, what do you mean by that?"

The old man with gray whiskers was Lei Shihu, Grand Elder of the Thunder Sect; hearing the words of Purple Robe Divine Constable Fang Yunsong, his eyes widened like copper bells.

After he closed his eyes and sensed the residual aura in the air, his expression changed slightly.

"What pure lightning-attribute True Qi!"

"This person's lightning technique is probably even above mine!"

"Lord Xiao, you arrived the earliest; do you know who is responsible for this?"

Fang Yunsong spoke, and the other two looked at Xiao Hanwen.

Xiao Hanwen had not said a word since he arrived.

At this moment, he was still expressionless and said indifferently:

"Regardless of who is responsible, in short, another Heavenly Being has fallen today!"

The other three changed their expressions upon hearing this.

The reason he said "another" was because just two days ago, Old Man Bu Sha, a Heavenly Being, had already died at the hands of Yan Chu.

And now, only two days later, another Heavenly Being was dead.

In the past few decades, this had never happened.

"Who is the person who died? Can it be investigated?"

Xiao Hanwen's expression was icy, his tone unreadable.

"Regardless of who it is? After tomorrow, everything will be brought to light!"

Two Heavenly Beings had fallen in succession; although it was not yet known if the culprit was the same person, the recent death of Old Man Bu Sha at the hands of Yan Chu made everyone's thoughts drift in different directions...