Chapter 260 Even the Eternal Heaven can't save you today, I'm telling you.

"Seeking death!"

Yan Chu's gaze turned cold, and a vast expanse of Mingyi Heavenly Fire descended from the sky. The terrifying flames instantly enveloped the entire world, and the scattered rocks on the ground were scorched, immediately melting into flowing lava.

Mingyi Heavenly Fire, A Prairie Fire of Heavenly Flames!

The Third High Priest felt himself surrounded by the terrifying flames in an instant. His expression changed, and he immediately waved his large sleeve. Bloody light surged, forming a huge protective circle around him.

Boom! Boom!

The highly concentrated Mingyi Heavenly Fire exploded continuously around him. The surging flames caused his bloody protective shield to flicker unsteadily, making the Third High Priest's expression change drastically.

At the same time, Luo Jin had already blocked his rear, looking at him with hostile eyes.

"Enough!"

The Third High Priest's expression was gloomy as he roared:

"Yan Chu, your spoils of war belong to you."

"This priest will not contend with you!"

"What the hell are you talking about!"

Yan Chu grabbed the corpse of the Red Ancestor and stored it in his inventory. He looked at the Third High Priest with an extremely cold gaze,

"You dog thing, if I don't kill every one of you idiots today, I won't bother staying in the Jianghu anymore!"

The Third High Priest's breath hitched. Feeling Yan Chu's intense Killing Intent, he couldn't help but shout angrily:

"If you dare to kill me, do you want to sabotage the peace talks between Northern Mang and the Great Jin Dynasty? Are you not afraid of punishment from the Great Jin Imperial Court?!?"

"None of your father's business!"

Yan Chu's Aura erupted violently. The temperature within a radius of several dozen li rose, and with him as the center, it seemed as if even the air began to burn, emitting crackling sounds.

Endless Heavenly Fire swirled around his fist as he smashed it down fiercely.

Mingyi Heavenly Fire, Burning Void Flames!

Today, let alone one priest, he would kill even three priests.

Did they really think he took the peace between the Great Jin Dynasty and Northern Mang seriously?

He had just obtained the Nine Yang Divine Art and was worrying about not having enough experience to level it up!

And yet you dare to walk right into the muzzle? If you don't die, who will?

Boom!

The fist light, capable of easily melting several large mountains, struck the Third High Priest like a meteor. His bloody protective shield exploded with a roar, countless streams of light scattered, and the entire valley was ravaged once again.

"Ha!!"

The Third High Priest let out a roar, crossing his arms to block in front of him. With a crack, his arms broke, and he was blasted thirty li away by Yan Chu, smashing through countless rocks and vegetation, rolling on the ground for who knows how many times, kicking up countless dust.

"Ugh!"

The Third High Priest knelt on one knee, vomiting a mouthful of hot blood that burned fiercely as it hit the ground.

On his chest, a scorched fist print appeared, surrounded by cracked flesh. With the fire energy invading, even though he was a Heaven Person who had opened the Physical Body Divine Treasury, he felt as if his insides were burning, and the pain was unbearable.

The Hun Tian Four Absolutes were considered a Divine-Grade martial art, and at the Perfection level, they were enough to explode and kill a Heaven Person.

Swoosh!

Luo Jin's pretty pale face was full of disbelief. She hadn't expected Yan Chu to attack as soon as he said he would, and she hurriedly blocked in front of him,

"Yan Chu, calm down!"

"Get out of the way!"

Yan Chu grabbed Luo Jin's slender, fragrant shoulder and tossed her aside, looking at the Third High Priest with murderous intent,

"Today, even the eternal heaven cannot save you!"

"I said so!"

"Damn it!"

Yan Chu's intense Killing Intent finally made the Third High Priest feel fear.

Yan Chu was doing this for real!

He had thought that as a guard sent by the Great Jin Imperial Court, he would surely be somewhat wary of him.

Although he had killed several Supreme Grandmasters and Grandmasters a few days ago, that wasn't considered top-tier combat power in the entire Northern Mang, so it wouldn't lead to an uncontrollable situation.

But killing him was different.

It would absolutely lead to an endless feud.

Could the Great Jin Imperial Court bear such consequences? Others certainly wouldn't dare.

But Yan Chu really dared to!

Swoosh!

The Third High Priest leaped up and flew toward the distant wedding procession, his expression ferocious.

The most urgent task was to first capture Princess Yunshu as a hostage to force Yan Chu to stop.

...

Whoosh! Whoosh!

At this moment, two gusts of wind blew past. The Third High Priest, who was speeding through the air, felt his hair stand on end and forcibly stopped his mid-air flight. He saw two black wind blades flash by in front of him; if he had dared to continue forward, he would surely have been struck by the wind blades, resulting in death or serious injury.

Swoosh!

In less than a breath's time, Yan Chu had transformed into a divine wind and blocked his path.

"Great Hero Yan, wait a moment!"

"This time, this priest was in the wrong first. I apologize to you here. There is no need for us to truly forge a deadly feud. Are you really not afraid of my Northern Mang army marching south?"

Hum!

The response to him was a strike of the Heavenly Wind Ring Jade.

This strike from the Eight Heavenly Blade Arts had been infused with the mysteries of the Nine Heavens Profound Wind from the Hun Tian Four Absolutes, making it even more profound and advanced than the original Eight Heavenly Blade Arts.

The blade was slashed out, shadowless and formless, directly merging into the invisible wind; it was impossible to distinguish which was wind and which was the blade.

"Do you really think I'm afraid of you?!"

Seeing that Yan Chu was unmoved, the Third High Priest's expression turned ruthless.

He was also a Heaven Person who had cultivated for three hundred years and had his own pride.

He had already softened his stance, yet Yan Chu kept attacking again and again. Did he think he had no temper?

With a boom, the Third High Priest's Aura erupted. A bloodstain appeared between his eyebrows, extending into countless bloody patterns on his skin, and his entire Aura surged by thirty percent.

He pointed at the Void Realm in front of him, and countless bloody lights burst forth, forming a bloody net that enveloped the space in front.

Chi! Chi! Chi!

The blade edge of the Eight Heavenly Blade Arts collided continuously with the bloody net, and the surging Saber Qi caused ripples to appear in the Void Realm.

Not far away, Luo Jin bit her red lips, her expression uncertain.

Recalling Yan Chu's intent to kill just now, she still did not step forward to intervene.

In the distance, the many guards in the wedding procession looked at each other in dismay, not knowing how the situation had turned out like this. How could Great Hero Yan fight with the Third High Priest of Northern Mang?

The Northern Mang people felt a bit palpitated.

Seeing Yan Chu so fierce, the situation seemed unfavorable for the Third High Priest.

Clang!

At this moment, another crisp blade ring interrupted everyone's thoughts.

Yan Chu's cold voice came out,

"Take this blade from me again!"

Crackle!

The sky was filled with rolling dark clouds. A thousand-zhang-high lightning bolt was drawn by Yan Chu and melted into a blue blade light. He infused the fist momentum of the Hidden Thunder into the blade technique, and the extremely tyrannical Aura made the Third High Priest's face turn pale.

This blade slashed down, smashing the bloody net into pieces with overwhelming force.

The bloody light scattered across the world, and only one blade light remained eternal.

"Blood Pattern Void Splitting Palm!"

"Block it for me!!!"

The Third High Priest's expression was extremely ferocious. He roared and struck with his palms repeatedly. Bloody palm prints filled the entire sky, and Evil Qi permeated the air.

This palm was his strongest means.

At this moment, the power of his Physical Body Divine Treasury exploded completely. The palm force was incredibly heavy, comparable to several large mountains stacked together, hoping to block this blade from Yan Chu.

Unfortunately, it was destined to disappoint him.

Crack!

With a sound of the Void Realm cracking, under the lightning blade light, the palm prints shattered piece by piece. Countless blood lines burst and decomposed. The blade light was mighty, passing through the air with the edge to cut everything, leaving a scorched blade mark more than ten li long on the ground.

[Killed Northern Mang Heaven Person (Physical Body Divine Treasury), extremely gratifying, experience +200000]

The Third High Priest of the Northern Mang Longevity Cult, the Third High Priest, died!

In the distance, everyone stared blankly at this scene.

The valley, which was originally surrounded by several large mountains, had now become a flat land. The ground had become riddled with holes under the battle of the Heaven People, and nothing remained.

The General and his subordinates, feeling from afar that the Third High Priest's Aura had disappeared, couldn't help but turn pale.

Suddenly, his heart skipped a beat, and across several dozen li, he met Yan Chu's cold and fierce gaze.

Run! Run quickly!!

With a boom, the General felt his head explode, and a chilling coldness washed over his entire body. He turned into a stream of light and flew into the high sky.

...

Yan Chu grinned, revealing his white teeth.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

He slashed several blade lights through the air in succession. He only heard the General, who had just flown into the air, scream, as both his arms and legs were severed from his body.

Blood gushed out like a fountain, leaving a bloody trail in the air.

Although he was a Peak Supreme Grandmaster, at this moment in Yan Chu's hands, he was no different from an ant. He didn't even see the blade light before feeling intense pain in his limbs.

Immediately after, Yan Chu sucked from across several dozen li, and an irresistible suction force acted on the General, pulling him over directly.

"Spare my life!!!"

The General, who had been chopped into a human stick, looked up and screamed in terror, falling uncontrollably into Yan Chu's hands.

Immediately after, in horror, his Primordial Spirit was forcibly pulled out of his mind by Yan Chu and thrown into the Reincarnation illusion for soul searching.

A moment later, Yan Chu understood all of the General's plans.

Just as he had heard from the conversation between him and the Third High Priest when they had just left the capital, these people were indeed planning to cause trouble.

This peace marriage was personally finalized by the Khan of Beiman, Luan Di Tianye.

For the pro-war faction of Northern Mang, this kind of thing was not a good thing.

Therefore, ambitious people led by the Third High Priest and others planned to make a move at the border between the Great Jin Dynasty and Northern Mang, kill everyone present, and frame the Great Jin Dynasty, muddying the waters.

In this way, Luan Di Tianye would think that the Great Jin Dynasty did not want the peace marriage, and the Great Jin Dynasty would think that the princess and the guards died at the hands of Northern Mang, leaving no room for turning things around.

Now, the Northern Mang General Tuoba Hong and the Southern Court King Helian Clan Chief were hiding in Youzhou, and as soon as the procession arrived in Youzhou, they would be intercepted by these two.

The Third High Priest had originally thought that with the power of three Heaven People, they would first eliminate Yan Chu, who dared to offend them.

But he didn't expect to die at Yan Chu's hands just after arriving in Qingzhou.

"Hehe, there's more?"

Yan Chu revealed a cold sneer, and he had to thank the Third High Priest for the delivery in his heart.

He was worrying about not having enough experience!

It was truly sending a pillow when he was sleepy.

"Great Hero Yan! Spare my life!!!"

The General's Primordial Spirit, held in Yan Chu's hand, looked terrified and screamed miserably.

At this time, he was no longer the arrogant and domineering person he was at the beginning.

Having personally experienced Yan Chu's ruthless methods, he realized that not every Great Jin Jianghu person would let them bully them without daring to resist.

Yan Chu not only dared to kill and knew how to kill, but he also wanted to kill them all, leaving no room at all.

"My father is the Right Wise King of Northern Mang. If you kill me, my father will not let you go!"

Boom!

Yan Chu squeezed his hand, and the General's Primordial Spirit twisted and dissipated in his hand, turning into countless streams of light scattered in the world.

Then he pointed a finger, and the Physical Body whose limbs had been severed also exploded into a mist of blood, falling downwards.

[Killed Northern Mang Supreme Grandmaster, extremely gratifying, experience +50000]

He waved his sleeve, and the blood mist was swept away, leaving it empty.

"Rest assured, your father will soon go to accompany you!"

His voice was cold and ruthless, making Luo Jin, who had been watching from not far away, hold her breath.

Although she already knew Yan Chu's ruthlessness, she now had a deeper understanding of him.

Offending him was no different from offending a living King of Hell.

Yan Chu looked into the distance. The remaining Northern Mang guards were already scared out of their wits and were all fleeing for their lives, running in all directions.

While fleeing, some people shouted fiercely but feebly:

"Yan Chu, killing our Northern Mang warriors, the Khan will surely avenge us!"

"Great Hero Yan, spare my life!"

"I am willing to change my race and surname and join the Great Jin Dynasty!"

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

As if he hadn't heard, Yan Chu waved his palms repeatedly, and blade lights merged into the breeze. From time to time, a scream could be heard from various directions, and a cloud of blood mist would explode.

[Killed Northern Mang Supreme Grandmaster, extremely gratifying, experience +50000]

[Killed Northern Mang Grandmaster, extremely gratifying, experience +30000]

[Killed...]

Soon, the remaining less than ten Northern Mang guards all died at Yan Chu's hands.

Cui Yiting and the other Great Jin guards watched this scene, dumbfounded.

Everyone was easily killed by Yan Chu without any power to resist.

The greatest resistance was perhaps a curse before death.

The Supreme Grandmasters, who were respected in a province, didn't even have the qualification to fight back before becoming thick, bloody smells floating in the air.

Princess Yunshu appeared outside the carriage at some point, standing prettily on the carriage shaft.

The breeze blew up her luxurious and exquisite palace dress, clinging tightly to her exquisite and curvy body. Three thousand strands of black hair were scattered casually at her waist. On her beautiful face, which seemed to be able to be broken by a blow, her red lips were slightly parted, and she looked at the front with some shock.

The surrounding guards had no time to look at the peerless beauty on the beauties ranking list at this moment, and they were all whispering in amazement:

"Great Hero Yan is too strong! His strength is too terrifying!"

"I'm afraid the experts on the Heaven Ranking are just like this!!"

"It is very likely. Those with three Divine Treasuries are not on the Heaven Ranking. This was a promise made by the owner of the Number One Estate Under Heaven himself. The current number one on the Heaven Ranking is only a Heaven Person with two Divine Treasuries. Great Hero Yan's strength is definitely enough to reach the Heaven Ranking!"

"Two Heaven People fell in one day. If this spreads out, it will surely be the most explosive news in the Jianghu in ten years."

"Now that these Northern Mang bastards are all dead, do we still need to go for the peace marriage?"

Everyone whispered to each other.

Although watching Great Hero Yan kill was very satisfying, where should they go from here?

They couldn't go to Northern Mang now, right?

But if they returned to the Great Jin Dynasty, how would they explain it?

"Old Cui, what should we do now?"

In the procession, another Supreme Grandmaster, Tian Yu, looked at Cui Yiting.

Cui Yiting smiled bitterly and spread his hands:

"You ask me, how would I know?"

Great Hero Yan killed all the Northern Mang people in a rage. This exaggerated strength naturally made them all respectful and fearful, but the problems in front of them were also real, and they didn't know how to clean up the mess next.

"Forget it! Let's see how Great Hero Yan and Senior Luo decide!"

Cui Yiting shook his head with a bitter smile.

So many Northern Mang people died, and he couldn't carry such a big pot. If the sky fell, the tall ones would hold it up.

Now that the two Heaven People were still there, it was naturally not his turn to make decisions.

Princess Yunshu had a subtle smile on the corner of her mouth, her teeth biting her red lips, and she returned to the carriage.

She didn't care about the peace talks between Northern Mang and the Great Jin Dynasty.

As long as she didn't have to marry over for the peace marriage, it was better than anything!