380: After all the slaughter, the legacy will finally come out!

“Thud!”

His once awe-inspiring and lofty body crashed to the ground like rotten wood, stirring up a cloud of dust.

“Hahaha, good! Excellent, Miss Su’s combat talent is truly remarkable. This Old Ancestor hasn’t seen such an astonishing Junior in a long time. Look at the young people in your Wuji Pavilion; which one of them can compare to Miss Su?”

Wuji Daoist laughed heartily from within his hair.

Lü Chengtian was also quite pleased, though he didn’t entirely agree with what Wuji Old Ancestor said:

“Miss Su is the Master’s Personal Disciple. How can those crooked melons and cracked dates from my Wuji Pavilion compare?”

“I don’t care about that. After the Legacy Ruins close, the next time Wuji Pavilion recruits Disciples, you must adhere to the principle of quality over quantity. If not exactly like Miss Su, at least half as good, right?”

“Hehehe, our Wuji Pavilion already has a very low ratio for recruiting Disciples. If we increase the requirements further, what Disciples will you even recruit? Just close the sect gates.”

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The surrounding Cultivators of the Qingming Pulse saw their Sect Master’s body lying on the ground, and their world collapsed…

With Su Hongyi’s death, the remaining Qingming Pulse Elders and Disciples completely lost their last backbone and will to resist.

“The Sect Master… is dead? The Sect Master… is dead?”

“Even the Sect Master is dead… The Qingming Pulse… is truly going to be annihilated…”

“Run, run quickly!!!”

Amidst cries of despair, the survivors scattered like a disturbed hornet’s nest, fleeing for their lives, regretting that their parents hadn’t given them two more legs.

But within the Domain, how could they possibly escape?

Su Lin Yun swung her sword, instantly unleashing tens of thousands of slashes, dismembering Su Hongyi’s body into countless pieces until it turned to ashes. Then, she surveyed the people of the Qingming Pulse around her, and with her longsword, she resumed her slaughter!

Black and White Shuangsha watched this scene with some trepidation.

Their Master, who appeared to be a stunningly beautiful woman, had an incredibly heavy killing intent!

A quarter of an hour later.

Su Lin Yun leaned on her sword, panting heavily, covered in blood—some her own, but mostly that of her enemies.

She looked at the ground strewn with corpses and scarlet blood. There was no joy of avenging a great hatred in her heart, only a cold emptiness and… a heavy fatigue.

She thought of her family… Her eyes gradually unfocused.

Back then, the Chang Sheng Pulse, despite being at the bottom in terms of strength among the Seven Pulses, she lived very happily. She had no desire to compete for fame or gain with people from other Pulses.

She only wished that her parents, her aunt, her uncle, and her younger brother could always be by her side, accompanying her in Cultivation and seeing all the beautiful sights of the world.

But all of that was destroyed on that night.

Her parents died in battle, her brother was killed, and all the people she knew died that night. Only the Old man took her and escaped.

Sometimes she even wondered if, had she also died that night, perhaps their entire Pulse could have reunited in the afterlife…

No! I cannot die!

I haven’t obtained the Saint Lord Inheritance yet, and I haven’t exacted my revenge!

I haven’t restored the Chang Sheng Pulse yet!!!

Su Lin Yun’s body trembled, pulling her out of her memories, and she once again became her cold self.

It’s over? This elite force of the Qingming Pulse is completely annihilated. Su Hongyi has been executed.

But… everything has only just begun, far from over!

The Qingming Pulse is just one of the Six Veins Alliance.

The true enemy is still high above; the mastermind behind that tragic incident back then must be the Celestial Pivot Vein Master, Xuan Tianhong!!!

The blood of the Chang Sheng Pulse must not be shed in vain.

Suddenly, that vast pressure, which had enveloped the heavens and earth and suppressed everything, receded rapidly like a tide, instantly disappearing without a trace, as if it had never appeared.

Su Lin Yun reacted, suddenly looking up and surveying her surroundings. The setting sun was like blood, reflecting off the broken walls and scattered corpses, a scene of utter desolation.

Besides her, there was no one else.

Who was it? Who was it that secretly intervened with such Heaven-Defying means to help her achieve this impossible revenge?

Her heart was filled with immense shock and gratitude. This power surpassed her comprehension; it was definitely not the work of anyone known to have entered the Legacy Ruins!

What kind of existence was this Senior? Why would he help her so much?

Su Lin Yun took a deep breath, suppressing the surging emotions. Her longsword twirled into a flash of light, then disappeared from her hand.

Dragging her exhausted and scarred body, she knelt down deeply and solemnly towards the Void Realm, towards this desolate battlefield, then heavily kowtowed.

Her clear, cold voice, filled with sincere gratitude, echoed in the faintly blood-scented wind:

“Junior Su Lin Yun, I bow in thanks to Senior for the grace of rebirth, the grace of saving my life, and the grace of vengeance! This kindness and virtue, I shall never forget! If Senior has any commands, Lin Yun will not hesitate to face ten thousand deaths!”

Her voice echoed among the ruins, but there was no response. Only the mournful sound of the wind, as if narrating the recent tragedy and Su Lin Yun’s determination to repay the kindness.

Su Lin Yun waited for a moment, but there was still no response from her surroundings.

Although Black and White Shuangsha knew who was acting, since Wuji Daoist himself hadn’t appeared, they naturally didn’t dare to speak up and expose everything.

Su Lin Yun straightened her body, the last trace of confusion and fatigue in her eyes replaced by unwavering resolve.

She no longer hesitated, turning around, her gaze once again fixed on the ancient stone gate a hundred li away, covered in the marks of time. The call from deep within her Bloodline now became incredibly clear and urgent.

She walked quickly and resolutely, soon arriving before the stone gate.

Black and White Shuangsha followed closely behind.

Then she extended her hand, stained with the blood of enemies and her own, and gently pressed it against the cold stone gate.

“Buzz…”

The moment her palm touched the stone gate, a sudden change occurred!

Among the bloodstains on her palm, some belonged to Su Lin Yun herself—it was the blood that flowed from her tiger’s mouth when it cracked during her head-on confrontation with Su Hongyi.

This portion of blood instantly separated into tiny Bloodlines, quickly covering the entire stone gate.

Under the catalysis of the blood, the ancient runes on the stone gate, which had seemed ordinary and even somewhat blurry, suddenly lit up!

It wasn’t a dazzling light, but a gentle, rich, milky-white radiance that seemed to contain endless life and wisdom!

This radiance flowed like a living thing, instantly covering the entire surface of the stone gate.

Immediately after, Su Lin Yun’s touch seemed to activate a switch that had been dormant for eons!

“Rumble Rumble Rumble——!!!”

Centered on the stone gate, an indescribably massive, sky-reaching pillar of pure milky-white Holy Light, without any warning, violently shot up into the sky!

It instantly tore through the perennial mist and gloom above the Legacy Ruins, piercing straight through the firmament!