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125: The son of the Immortal Emperor, whose combat prowess has reached its peak!

In comparison, Shen Ningshuang, who had long been prepared to fight to the death, was much calmer. After all, with Yanran dead, she had no other attachments besides the Sect.

Next, before she died, even if she had to burn her Divine Soul as a Quasi-Emperor and never enter Reincarnation, she would make Xuan Tianchen pay the price.

"Yanran, Revered Master is here to avenge you!"

Shen Ningshuang gently placed the remains of the Heartless Empress on the ground and then condensed a Clone to guard her side.

Her main body suddenly turned around, unleashing her full Quasi-Emperor cultivation, pointing her sword once again at the Xuan Clan Imperial Son.

At the same time, a brilliant light erupted from her left hand, and a dazzling rune instantly soared into the sky, spanning across the Void Realm.

This was the Heaven Burning Edict of the Jueqing Immortal Sect, which would only be deployed when the Sect faced a catastrophe and its orthodoxy was on the verge of extinction.

The reason Shen Ningshuang did this now was to hope that once the Sect saw it, they would quickly disperse the Disciples within the Sect, preserving a spark for the Jueqing Immortal Sect.

After all, with the methods of the Xuan Clan, they would definitely not easily let the Jueqing Immortal Sect go; when the nest is overturned, no egg remains intact.

But the Upper Realm is vast; as long as they leave the Jueqing Immortal Domain, it would be like a fish entering the sea. She believed the Xuan Clan would not kill everyone.

As a Sect Master, she was destined to be unable to leave, but the Sect Disciples were innocent; every one that could survive was one less life lost.

"Fellow Daoist Ling, be careful. This kid's methods are strange, and his combat power is at the peak; do not underestimate him!"

With no more worries, Shen Ningshuang's entire body erupted with dazzling divine light, and her original Quasi-Emperor Seventh Layer cultivation instantly stepped into the Eighth Layer Quasi-Emperor.

"Sect Master Shen, you are...!"

Ling Kongzi watched this scene and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

He did not expect that the dignified Sect Master of the Jueqing Immortal Sect, a generation of Quasi-Emperor Expert, would be forced into a situation where she had to burn her Divine Soul.

Could it be that just because they are an Imperial Clan, they can act so recklessly, killing and destroying other orthodoxies? Where is the justice of Heaven!

Little did he know, looking across the three thousand great worlds, and even the entire Upper Realm, even the Heavenly Dao had to act according to the rules of the Xuan Clan, otherwise it could not remain the Heavenly Dao.

"Fellow Daoist Ling, facing the Xuan Clan, I have no way to retreat, but I have implicated you and Fellow Daoist Luo."

Shen Ningshuang's aura became increasingly formidable, but not a hint of relaxation could be seen on her face.

This battle not only concerned whether she could avenge Yanran, but also the survival of the Sect.

But she also understood that her chances of winning were extremely slim, so she did not hesitate to burn her Divine Soul to seek the ultimate sublimation.

Honestly speaking, Xuan Tianchen lived up to his name as a Xuan Clan Imperial Son; his shocking combat power was something she had rarely seen in her life.

Besides that, there was an extremely high-level Dao Protector hidden behind Xuan Tianchen; in today's battle, perhaps she would not be able to change anything.

But even so, she wanted to let the entire Upper Realm see that the Jueqing Immortal Sect would never submit to anyone, even if the other party was the Xuan Clan.

However, this scene in the eyes of Xuan Tianchen, instead made him look excited, and the killing intent in his eyes grew even stronger.

"Interesting, not hesitating to burn the power of your Divine Soul, achieving ultimate sublimation, and forcibly entering the Eighth Layer Quasi-Emperor. It seems you are determined to clash with This Imperial Son!"

He smiled coldly, the cold light of the zhūtiān battle halberd in his palm oscillating back and forth, making people shudder.

Ling Kongzi, who was on the side, saw that the situation was bad and quickly bowed and cupped his hands, saying: "Imperial Son, regarding what happened just now, please forgive this old man for his poor judgment; I hope the Imperial Son can forgive any offense."

Faced with life and death, even as a great Confucian scholar of the current age, he ultimately chose to bow his head.

Although he was also a powerhouse of the Jueqing Immortal Domain and wanted to help Shen Ningshuang, facing the behemoth that was the Xuan Clan, relying on his own strength alone was tantamount to throwing an egg against a rock.

He hadn't even had time to carefully comprehend the mysteries of the Dao of Literature within the poem gifted by Pseudonym, and he was not willing to perish just like that.

But how could Xuan Tianchen grant his wish? Even if he knelt down to beg for mercy right now, there would only be death.

"Old fellow, don't waste your effort. Your words just now are enough to make you die hundreds of times. Will you end it yourself? Or shall This Imperial Son personally send you on your way?"

Xuan Tianchen stopped walking, waved the battle halberd in his hand to point directly at the two, and the killing intent around him swept up wildly.

"Imperial Son, do you really want to take things to such an extreme? Not leaving even a single path to survival?"

Ling Kongzi was clearly a bit angry; as a Quasi-Emperor Expert who had Cultivated for tens of thousands of years, when had he ever received such treatment?

It was true that Xuan Tianchen's background was terrifying, but in the end, he was just a Saint Monarch. How dare he arrogantly tell him to commit suicide? This was truly bullying people too much!

"So much nonsense. I killed a guy named Carefree Master in the Lower Realm, and he was much more capable than you two!"

As soon as the words fell, Xuan Tianchen had already carried a terrifying killing move and attacked the two people opposite him.

"Clang..."

Accompanied by the sound of metal colliding that resounded through the world, Ling Kongzi and Shen Ningshuang easily blocked this strike with their Quasi-Emperor cultivation.

But the shocking power brought by the Emperor Weapon still caused the Qi and blood within their bodies to surge.

"Was Carefree Master killed by you?"

Ling Kongzi's face showed a look of horror, and the Battle Intent in his heart couldn't help but weaken a bit, obviously shocked by what Xuan Tianchen had said.

Not only him, but even Shen Ningshuang, who had forcibly entered the Eighth Layer Quasi-Emperor by burning the power of her Divine Soul.

And Luo Wenzhou, who believed in letting others die rather than himself and was determined to stay out of it, at this moment, couldn't help but re-examine this Xuan Clan Imperial Son.

They knew that the Xuan Ming Immortal Emperor had peak combat power, and one person was enough to look down upon all the heavens and myriad worlds.

But they didn't expect that the son of the immortal emperor would also be so terrifying, being able to use Saint Monarch cultivation to counter-kill the Eighth Layer Quasi-Emperor Carefree Master.

As the only surviving ancestor of the Xiao Yao Immortal Sect in the current age, unlike Shen Ningshuang who burned her Divine Soul to enter the Eighth Layer Quasi-Emperor.

He was a genuine, veteran Eighth Layer Quasi-Emperor Expert, only one step away from entering the Ninth Level Quasi-Emperor, becoming one of the strongest people in the Upper Realm under the Immortal Emperor!

Yet such a powerful existence had actually fallen at the hands of this evil-looking young Saint Monarch before them.

No wonder such a huge event happened in the Lower Realm, but in the end, it sank into the sea without a trace, and no one knew what had happened.

It turned out that all of this was the work of the Xuan Clan, or perhaps, the work of Xuan Tianchen.

Looking at the entire heavens and myriad worlds, and even the entire Upper Realm, the only force that could cover the sky with one hand was the Xuan Clan.

"Rest assured, you will see him very soon!"

Xuan Tianchen's thoughts moved, and ten Clones instantly manifested, then without any hesitation, they all killed toward Ling Kongzi and Shen Ningshuang.

In just an instant, the two felt the pressure.

Xuan Tianchen's Clones were almost at the cost of trading injury for injury, crazily driving their killing Divine Ability, wanting to put the two to death completely.

Even without the crushing pressure of the Emperor Weapon, Ling Kongzi and Shen Ningshuang both suffered injuries of varying degrees.

At the same time, what was eerie was that Xuan Tianchen's ten Clones were fighting more and more bravely, and the shocking wounds were also recovering rapidly.

At this moment, everyone finally understood why Carefree Master had fallen at the hands of Xuan Tianchen.

Possessing such Heaven-Defying combat power, coupled with holding an Emperor Weapon, I am afraid that only a Ninth Level Quasi-Emperor descending could completely suppress him.

Personally experiencing the terror of the Xuan Clan Imperial Son, even though Ling Kongzi was a Confucian cultivator whose words and actions were elegant, he couldn't help but complain in his heart: Young man, does your father know how hardcore you are?

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