Chapter 365 Battle Royale

Princess Yaoxi was the Reincarnation of Goddess Xueyao.

As long as she continued to Cultivate and recovered the memories of her past life, returning to the power of the God Realm was only a matter of time. Compared to plundering a world, it was more important to send Goddess Xueyao back to the Upper Realm first.

Once she recovered her past life's cultivation, he would essentially have the greatest backer.

Thus, Yi Xunzhen did not hesitate much before making his decision.

"Yaoxi, I will send you to the Upper Realm first. There are Formations I left behind to guard the passage. Once this Elder has purged this world, I will take you back to the Cold Ice Holy Sect!"

Princess Yaoxi's moth-like eyebrows, as delicate as smoke and mist, furrowed imperceptibly, but she quickly returned to normal, saying calmly:

"This world is where Yaoxi was born and raised. I ask the Elder to be merciful and not create too much slaughter."

Above the Yuantai Realm is the Profound Communication Realm, also known as the Divine Ability Realm.

In this Realm, a Martial Artist gains insight into heaven and earth and will be able to Cultivate Divine Abilities.

Unlike Martial Skills, Divine Abilities involve the mysterious Laws of heaven and earth and are the necessary path to cultivating true Laws.

In the Cold Ice Holy Sect, those in the Divine Ability Realm can already hold the position of Elder.

Compared to a Profound Communication Realm powerhouse like Yi Xunzhen, the other people in this world had no power to resist.

Yi Xunzhen smiled faintly with his hands behind his back:

"Rest assured, this world will belong to my Cold Ice Holy Sect from now on. How could this Elder do something as short-sighted as 'draining the pond to catch the fish'?"

"However, if anyone dares to resist stubbornly and defy the orders of my Holy Sect, this Elder will not show any mercy!"

Between the lines, Yi Xunzhen's tone was filled with an arrogance that placed him high above others, holding the power of life and death.

This was the pride that came from the Cold Ice Holy Sect.

As a top Sect of the Qiongtian Great Domain, they had always maintained this posture when facing others.

Princess Yaoxi sighed inwardly. Looking at his expression, this world would likely not escape a bloodbath.

Although she had only recovered a bit of her past life's memories, she was very clear about the methods of Sects like the Cold Ice Holy Sect.

Once they occupied a new world, they would inevitably purge the original rulers and martial arts experts first to establish the Sect's authority.

Then, they would treat the new world as a Sect's Secret Realm or Grotto-heaven for Disciples to train in, as well as to wantonly harvest Luck and Cultivate precious medicines.

This was the rule the Cold Ice Holy Sect had followed for tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years, and she had no way to change it.

Especially since this world was different from other Small Worlds.

The world already allowed Devas and even Yuantai Realm experts to Cultivate and was currently growing; it could almost be called a Middle World. Its utility to the Cold Ice Holy Sect was even greater, so they were even less likely to let it go.

"Yaoxi wishes to bring someone into the Holy Sect. I wonder if the Elder would permit it?"

Yi Xunzhen frowned and looked at Wan Lifeng, who stood behind Princess Yaoxi like an iron tower, then slowly nodded:

"I permit it!"

Wan Lifeng had remained silent from beginning to end.

The aura of the person in front was simply too profound and unpredictable, making him, a grand Late Stage Yuantai Realm expert, feel insignificant, as if facing a vast ocean.

If Princess Yaoxi hadn't been in front of him, he would have fled like the others long ago.

Hearing the other's words now, he couldn't help but feel relieved.

However, he remembered something and immediately spoke:

"Princess, then Your Majesty..."

He wanted Princess Yaoxi to also bring Emperor Wu Lie, Ji Hengjiang, into the Cold Ice Holy Sect, but his mouth shut tight in the next second.

Ji Hengjiang had already fled without a trace. When Yi Xunzhen heard the words Your Majesty, his face darkened:

"The Your Majesty you speak of, is he that mortal emperor who killed my Sect's True Disciple?"

Back then, Gu Xingzhou and Emperor Wu Lie, Ji Hengjiang, had plotted to kill two True Disciples of the Cold Ice Holy Sect. Before dying, they had sent the information back to the Upper Realm. Yi Xunzhen was aware of this, and a thick killing intent rose in his eyes.

Daring to kill a Holy Sect True Disciple was a capital offense.

Yaoxi pleaded softly:

"Elder, my Imperial Father only acted because he had no choice at the time. Yaoxi can explain the reasons. I ask the Elder to be merciful to my Imperial Father!"

Yi Xunzhen narrowed his eyes and said:

"Meng Sheng and the other were Disciples of the Seventh Elder, Zhu Xinhong. I cannot make the decision on this matter. If you want to plead for him, you will need to personally go to Elder Zhu to mediate."

"But rest assured, after I capture him, I will not kill him. We will see how the Holy Sect decides then!"

Since he spoke this way, Princess Yaoxi and the other could not say anything more.

Next, Yi Xunzhen sent Princess Yaoxi and the other into the Heavenly Gate. Seeing their figures disappear before his eyes, the smile on his face gradually faded, and his expression became cold.

Taking a deep breath, Yi Xunzhen scanned the area below.

Now that Princess Yaoxi and the other had entered the Heavenly Gate, the Sect would soon send people down to the Lower Realm. He had to take this time to seize as many benefits as possible!

Boom!!

Cold white light flared from Yi Xunzhen's body like a giant meteorite as he crashed onto the earth, smashing a thousand-foot-wide crater into the ground below.

The entire Tianzhu Mountain Blessed Land shook rumbly, and cracks bloomed on the distant Heavenly Pillar, which was on the verge of collapsing.

A terrifying pressure radiated out...

Bang! Bang! Bang!

A series of continuous explosions rang out. Many Devas and Supreme Grandmasters could not withstand such pressure and exploded on the spot, their blood splattering across the mountains and falling onto the withered vegetation, creating a scene of deathly silence.

The smell of blood mixed with the Nine Nether Qi, permeating a radius of over a hundred miles.

Only experts who had reached the Three Flowers level could survive such terrifying pressure, and even they were all heavily injured, fleeing madly in all directions, desperate to get as far away from him as possible.

"Hahaha! Want to escape? Can you escape?!!"

His gaze turned toward the distance. Ascetic Dingyan, who was escaping as a streak of golden light, felt a chill in his heart. He turned his head to look, only to see an ice spear piercing through the air, appearing before his eyes in an instant.

The ice spear emitted a shocking chill, freezing the Void Realm itself as it flew, leaving behind a frost-white trail.

"Great Wisdom Prajna Palm!!"

Ascetic Dingyan roared, his entire body glowing with golden light as he pushed his palms forward. The palm power was boundlessly empty, reaching a state of total void, as if the space in front had become nothingness.

Whoosh!

Unfortunately, this void was instantly pierced by an ice spear, which went through Ascetic Dingyan's chest with a squelch, pinning him firmly to a mountain wall.

The chill from the ice spear froze the entire mountain, spreading upward from his wound and drowning out the golden light on his body. His beating heart also gradually fell silent.

This scene horrified everyone who saw it from afar.

Ascetic Dingyan was one of their strongest people, yet he couldn't even withstand a single spear from this man.

"Great Master Dingyan!!"

Holy Monk Liaochen of the Ten Thousand Buddha Cave frowned deeply and pressed his palms together:

"amitabha! This kind of Upper Realm Devil Head treats human life like grass. Why don't you benefactors join forces to slay this demon together?!!"

Yi Xunzhen's entire body radiated a terrifying killing intent, such that even the Nine Nether Qi erupting from the Jiuyou Well could not get near him. It was clear he had no intention of leaving anyone alive.

"Well said! Kill him!!!"

Emperor Wu Lie, Ji Hengjiang, was the first to jump out, striking out twice from a distance. His palm power suppressed the mountains and rivers, carrying boundless might as it struck toward Yi Xunzhen.

"Overestimating yourself!"

Yi Xunzhen snorted disdainfully and exhaled gently.

Whoosh...

Boundless cold air blew out of his mouth, causing the temperature within hundreds of miles to drop sharply. A cold wind swept toward the palm prints, instantly freezing them in mid-air before they shattered with a crack.

Buzz! Buzz!

At this moment, two sword lights from the left and right cut through the cold wind, their sharp sword beams falling upon him.