111: The Taiyi Holy Land's fate has run out; it is destined for destruction!

A blood-colored blade light that reached between heaven and earth occupied the entire sky.

The hundreds of Saint Realm experts who had come together didn't even dare to look directly at it. They only focused on fleeing, and while using their escape techniques, they didn't forget to create several more Clone light-streaks and throw out countless death-substitution and body-double Talismans in an attempt to confuse Xu Jinhuan's vision.

But all of this appeared so pale, ridiculous, and powerless before a quasi-emperor weapon!

The blood-colored blade light sliced through the air.

The entire sky was split in two.

A rain of blood filled the sky, fluttering down with a faint aura of emperors might. It slowly fell over Primal Emperor City, dripping onto the faces of those Cultivators below who were already scared out of their wits. The icy touch made them tremble all over, yet they still didn't dare to move even an inch.

A moment of dead silence.

Not until Xu Jinhuan sheathed his blade, and the quasi-emperor weapon blood blade in his hand withdrew its emperors might, returning to the appearance of an ordinary weapon,

did those frozen Cultivators finally wake up as if from a dream. Their pupils shook violently, and a tide of discussion broke out.

"Hiss! Killing over a hundred Saint Realm experts with a single strike, isn't this Young Master Xu too exaggerated?!"

"Indeed! These are all Elder-level experts from Immortal Dao Lineages. If placed outside, which one of them wouldn't be a peerless powerhouse capable of ruling over a billion-mile radius and opening up a Small World? Now they've actually been easily slaughtered by Sequence Xu like chickens or sheep! Sequence Xu is too terrifying!"

"It's not that simple!"

In the crowd, a well-informed old man spoke with a trembling voice, revealing an even more shocking truth:

"You're all missing the point! The most incredible thing about Young Master Xu is that he can drive a quasi-emperor weapon with a Saint Realm cultivation!"

"You should know, even if a descendant of a Great Emperor has an ancestral Bloodline awakening, they would at least need to reach the Saint King Realm to attempt communicating with a quasi-emperor weapon. As for controlling a quasi-emperor weapon in battle, that is the exclusive privilege of Great Saint Realm Experts! Young Master Xu, he has broken a theorem that has existed since ancient times!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the eyes of countless Cultivators instantly lit up, as if they had been enlightened.

Countless gazes converged on that tall, upright, and handsome figure holding the blood blade, their eyes filled with excitement and shock.

"That is right! Young Master Xu has mastered the method to drive a quasi-emperor weapon at the Saint Realm; this is the most earth-shattering news today!"

"If this technique were to spread, the current landscape of the cultivation world would probably be completely rewritten!"

"If we could glimpse even a sliver of its secrets, we would have no regrets in this life!"

Geniuses in the Three Thousand Dao Provinces are as numerous as crucian carp crossing a river. Its history is incredibly long, even traceable back to over ten million years ago.

During this period, no fewer than five hundred Great Emperors who proved their Dao were born on this land. The number of Immortal Dao Lineages is equally staggering, and the number of emperor weapons exceeds four digits; it's just that most of them have been lost in the long river of history.

The main reason those ancient forces now live in seclusion is that they cannot drive the ultimate dao emperor weapons and quasi-emperor weapons left behind by their ancestors and Seniors.

After all, the Great Saint Realm is the final Realm before the Quasi-Emperor stage. It cannot be reached without great Opportunity and great talent. Even those sects with Great Emperor Bloodlines and Legacies cannot guarantee that their incense will last forever, or that they will always have a Great Saint Realm Expert presiding over them.

Without a Great Saint Realm Expert, the quasi-emperor weapons and ultimate dao emperor weapons in their hands become like real estate that can only provide passive defense; they simply cannot be commanded.

Therefore, Xu Jinhuan's method of driving a quasi-emperor weapon without needing Great Saint Divine Might is, for this world, no different from a simple method of manufacturing a world-ending atomic bomb.

If it were leaked, countless lineages would possess the deterrent of world-destroying emperor weapons!

This news is worth billions of Spirit Stones!

That is why the Cultivators in Primal Emperor City were so excited.

For a moment, countless Cultivators pulled out their Voice Transmission Tokens and began contacting their old acquaintances, intending to find a suitable price to sell the news and ruthlessly harvest those declining Holy Lands.

Above the Nine Heavens, Xu Jinhuan watched everything in the city but ignored it. Seeking profit and avoiding harm is the nature of living beings.

Moreover, he truly had comprehended a secret technique for controlling a quasi-emperor weapon at the Saint Realm.

By letting them spread the news, he could also ruthlessly harvest those declining Holy Land lineages once, which could be considered contributing to the construction of Taiyi Holy Land.

As for whether putting a nuclear button in the hands of every Immortal Dao Lineage would trigger a massive reshuffling of power in the Three Thousand Dao Provinces?

What did that have to do with Xu Jinhuan?

By the time this kind of secret technique spreads, whether there are emperor weapons or not will no longer make a difference to Xu Jinhuan.

Pulling back his wandering thoughts, Xu Jinhuan cast his gaze toward the outer Void Realm, a cold smile curling at the corners of his mouth.

"Still not willing to show yourself?"

He waved his hand!

A surging and majestic power erupted with a bang, sweeping across the Nine Heavens. It destroyed everything in its path, crushing the Void Realm!

But finally, it suddenly vanished in a patch of void, dissipating into nothingness.

Immediately after, that patch of void surged violently, and a terrifying aura intertwined with anger, surprise, and gloominess erupted!

"What sharp perception, what strong power!"

A hoarse and low voice slowly sounded, as if coming from the Nine Serenities of Hell. With a bit of praise and a bit of sinister chill, it transmitted from the depths of the void, causing stars across billions of miles to tremble.

The void was torn open.

A figure as thin as a stick and wrapped in a black robe slowly stepped out. Surrounded by endless Darkness Laws, his aura was unfathomable. He was impressively a top-tier Great Saint Realm Expert!

"I thought a hundred Saint Realm experts joining forces would be enough to test your true depth, but I didn't expect you to be strong to such an extent. Driving a quasi-emperor weapon at the Saint Realm—you are the first one since ancient times."

His eyes were like deep pools as he stared at Xu Jinhuan, his voice carrying undisguised ferocity and greed.

"No wonder you could be favored by That Adult. This strength and talent are indeed worthy of the phrase 'rare in all eternity'."

Xu Jinhuan's expression was indifferent. Holding the blood blade, he looked directly at the other party and said coldly:

"Speak, who are you? What is your ultimate goal in secretly controlling these Saints to surround and kill me?"

From the moment he stepped out of the Primordial Secret Treasury world, he knew this was a conspiracy directed at him. Those hundred or so Saint Realm experts were merely the black-robed figure's Puppets; it was laughable that they were unaware of it.

The black-robed man chuckled, his voice carrying a hint of mockery.

"Goal? Naturally, it is to invite Sequence Xu to join our camp."

He paused, and his tone suddenly became playful.

"Since Sequence Xu has learned the truth about the Primal Secret Realm, you should know about the existence of the Beings on the other side of the darkness. It won't be long before they appear again. The Three Thousand Dao Provinces are about to face an unprecedented great catastrophe! And Taiyi Holy Land is the leader of the Myriad Races this time, destined to bear the brunt of the Dark Creatures' impact!"

"Taiyi Holy Land's fate has run out; in the upcoming catastrophe, it is destined for destruction!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the beauties behind Xu Jinhuan immediately burst into an uproar. They turned to look at each other, their faces full of shock and confusion.

Taiyi Holy Land is a top-tier power in the current world; how could it be destined for destruction?

Panic and anxiety continued to spread among the beauties.

Xu Jinhuan's expression remained unchanged, but his gaze grew colder:

"Continue."