70: Massacre of the Imperial Capital, Space Transfer (Emperor Level)

“I told you, you're just a good-for-nothing,” Ancestor Xuan grinned, his eyes glinting with a chilling killing intent.

The next moment, he vanished from his spot again, throwing a punch that seemed capable of shattering the entire sky.

“Pfft!”

“Pfft!”

“…”

With several consecutive punches, Xia Jiba was utterly overwhelmed by Ancestor Xuan, directly hammered into severe injury.

This made Su Changqing, who had been observing the battle, exclaim in satisfaction.

“Tsk tsk tsk, I didn't expect Ancestor Xuan's combat power to be so terrifying.”

Su Changqing's eyes gleamed.

Although he was confident he would reach Ancestor Xuan's current height, or even surpass it, in the future, he was currently only an Earthly Fiend Realm Martial Artist, so watching battles of this level was naturally very beneficial.

At this moment, the Purple Firmament Divine Dynasty's side had extremely ugly expressions, and Xia Yuntian's face was filled with disbelief.

How was this possible?

His most trusted Imperial Family Old Ancestor was being brutally beaten like a foolish dog.

Not only was he utterly powerless, but he was also severely injured.

Terrifying, it was truly terrifying.

At this moment, the belief in the hearts of countless Purple Firmament Divine Dynasty Martial Artists had begun to gradually collapse.

However, the battle in the arena was not over.

Ancestor Xuan sneered, his eyes flashing with a hint of coldness.

“Useless trash, I spared your life a thousand years ago, but I didn't expect the Purple Firmament Divine Dynasty to be so foolish as to provoke my Tai Xuan Sect again. Today, I will completely erase it, including you. Go to Hell!”

Ancestor Xuan's words exuded a chilling killing intent.

However, upon hearing Ancestor Xuan's words, Xia Jiba was stunned.

What the Hell?

Did his Purple Firmament Divine Dynasty provoke the Tai Xuan Sect first?

Damn it!

Had he gone mad?

Although he was arrogant, he wouldn't dare openly oppose the Tai Xuan Sect.

That would be like an old woman drinking arsenic; he'd be tired of living.

“Wait, wait a moment, it's a misunderstanding, this is absolutely a misunderstanding. As long as the Tai Xuan Sect stops fighting, my Purple Firmament Divine Dynasty will definitely satisfy your Sect, how about it?”

Xia Jiba quickly spoke.

He was no match for Ancestor Xuan, and at present, negotiation was the only way.

Even if the Tai Xuan Sect demanded an exorbitant price, there was no other option; there was hope only if he lived.

Ancestor Xuan didn't reply, but instead looked at Su Changqing.

“Changqing, you decide this matter. This Old Ancestor will follow your command,” Ancestor Xuan said indifferently.

However, as soon as Ancestor Xuan finished speaking, Xia Jiba couldn't help but gasp.

Hiss!

What was the identity of this Tai Xuan Sect Saint?

Why did Li Tianxuan have to listen to him?

This boy, he was clearly just an Earthly Fiend Realm Martial Artist!

He couldn't figure it out, he truly couldn't figure it out.

However, since Ancestor Xuan had relented and left the decision to Su Changqing, there was a possibility of easing the situation.

He quickly spoke:

“Saint, my Purple Firmament Divine Dynasty is willing to give half of its resources to you. I hope Your Highness will show mercy.”

Although bowing to an Earthly Fiend Realm Martial Artist was very shameful.

However, circumstances were stronger than him, and Xia Jiba had no other choice at this moment.

[Ding! Detecting host facing a choice.]

[Choice One: Spare the Purple Firmament Divine Dynasty once, making them bleed heavily. Reward: A Saint-Grade Martial Art.]

[Choice Two: A true villain must be ruthless. Leave no one alive in the Emperor Capital! Reward: Space Teleportation (Emperor-Grade Secret Art).]

Hearing System Bro's voice, Su Changqing's lips curled slightly.

Tsk tsk tsk.

How to choose this, it was simply obvious.

“I choose Two!”

Su Changqing sneered, looking calmly at Xia Jiba.

“Old thing, your brain isn't broken, is it?”

“Half the resources? How laughable.”

“If I destroy the Purple Firmament Divine Dynasty, all resources will belong to my Tai Xuan Sect. Would this Saint care for your half of the resources?”

Su Changqing sneered, his words carrying a hint of sarcasm.

These words immediately made Xia Jiba's face turn ashen.

Damn it!

Truly damn it!

For how many years had he never been so humiliated?

It was a complete disgrace.

“Hahahaha, Changqing is right. If we destroy your Purple Firmament Divine Dynasty, all the resources will be ours, the Tai Xuan Sect's.”

Ancestor Xuan laughed heartily, very satisfied.

This boy, Su Changqing, was perfectly to his liking.

Tsk tsk tsk.

This Saint, whoever dares to disrespect him, don't blame this Old Ancestor's fists for being merciless!

“Since that's the case, then I'll send you to Hell, you useless trash!”

With that, Ancestor Xuan flashed, slicing through space, instantly appearing in front of Xia Jiba.

“Heavenly Fist Shattering World!”

One punch shattered mountains and rivers, severing Yin and Yang.

The power of this punch seemed to want to shatter the entire Emperor Capital.

“No!!!”

Facing this terrifying punch, Xia Jiba had no power to retaliate whatsoever.

Although he and Ancestor Xuan were only one small Realm apart, the gap between Saint Realm Middle Stage and Saint Realm Late Stage was like heaven and earth.

It was simply not something Xia Jiba could contend with.

With one punch, Xia Jiba died!

His corpse was blasted and hung on the city wall of the Purple Firmament Divine Dynasty.

Countless Martial Artists stared blankly at this scene, their legs trembling, their mouths agape, as if they had seen something unbelievable.

A Saint Realm Expert, a top figure on the continent.

Just died like that?

Oh my god!

It's crazy, it must be crazy.

And at this moment, all the Martial Artists of the Purple Firmament Divine Dynasty were in a panic.

It's over, it's completely over.

Even a Saint Realm Expert had fallen; how could they still have a chance to live?

Su Changqing said coldly:

“Slaughter the city, leave no one alive.”

His calm words were tinged with a hint of Death Qi.

As Su Changqing's words fell, countless Tai Xuan Sect Disciples became excited.

Pity?

It didn't exist.

The cultivation world was inherently a place where the strong preyed on the weak.

The Tai Xuan Sect was not a charity hall; the cultivation resources of the Disciples within the Sect had to be obtained through their own struggles.

Soon, within the Emperor Capital, countless sounds of slaughter rang out.

An hour later.

The sounds of slaughter gradually ceased.

“Reporting to Saint, the Purple Firmament Divine Dynasty Emperor Capital has been completely massacred. There are no survivors within the Imperial Family; all have been slain.”

Wang Qingyun ran over to report, her face full of smiles.

Su Changqing heard this, his lips curled slightly, his eyes showing a hint of joy.

“Not bad.”

Wang Qingyun chuckled, then continued:

“Saint, we found the Purple Firmament Divine Dynasty's treasure vault. It contains the Purple Firmament Divine Dynasty's accumulated resources from hundreds of thousands of years, an immense amount.”

When speaking of the Purple Firmament Divine Dynasty's treasure vault, Wang Qingyun's face was full of surprise.

The accumulation of the Purple Firmament Divine Dynasty over hundreds of thousands of years was truly terrifying, with countless cultivation resources.

Although it couldn't compare to the Tai Xuan Sect.

But if they were to annex it, the Tai Xuan Sect's resource foundation would surely experience a surge.

Su Changqing also became a little interested.

“Let's go, let's take a look.”

“Alright, Saint, please follow me.”

Wang Qingyun said with a smile.

Soon, Wang Qingyun led Su Changqing and Ancestor Xuan towards the treasure vault.

Along the way, System Bro's voice rang in Su Changqing's ears.

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the choice. Reward: Space Teleportation (Emperor-Grade Secret Art).]

[Space Teleportation: Allows for spatial movement. Movement distance is related to cultivation (Current maximum movement distance: 30 meters).]

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