I Fabricated the Techniques, but my disciple really mastered them?-Chapter 1108 - 572: Slaying with a Single Sword, My Master Taoist Ancestor
A sword slashed down, seemingly ordinary, a common sword, yet everything within its swipe was cleaved into nothingness.
Gurgle!
The red light beam that the little Chi Ni had spat out had just descended and was already disappearing, dissolving into nothingness; this scene caused it to be terrified and pale.
The man in the grey robe showed a face full of shock and despair; he couldn’t block it, he simply couldn’t!
Even more, he couldn’t figure out how to defend against such a terrifying sword. Neither the gray shield nor the horrific attack he unleashed by burning his origin could withstand this sword; they were all turning to nothingness!
"The Divine Master will avenge me!"
The man in the grey robe yelled in fear and unwillingness.
A breath emerged from his body; it was the essence of burning a strand of his origin. Casting out a breath, before the sword could fully cut down, this breath slipped into the Chaos, vanishing without a trace, sending a message to the Unchanging Divine Master.
Xu Yan didn’t stop him; what difference would it make if the Unchanging Divine Master knew?
He wanted all the mighties of the Imperishable Temple to remember his name and tremble at the mention of ’Sword God Xu Yan’!
That breath was nothing more than the imprint of the Unchanging Divine Master within the man in the grey robe, a mark used to send a certain message to the Unchanging Divine Master. Xu Yan destroyed this mark and let the enemy deliver the message to the Unchanging Divine Master.
Gurgle!
The grey-robed man’s body disintegrated, slowly turning into nothingness, not even leaving a wisp of ash behind.
"Who exactly are you? There can’t be such a strong person in Taicang!"
The man in the grey robe said with unwillingness and disbelief.
"Sword God Xu Yan, from the Great Wilderness Domain. Before Great Wilderness, there was Taicang."
Xu Yan calmly spoke.
The area where the grey-robed man was, turned into nothingness, as if such a person had never existed, nor had there been an eruption of mighty power.
Everything returned to calm.
Xu Yan turned to look at the little Chi Ni, who by then was stunned, retracting the red beam from its mouth.
"This True Spirit is quite interesting; it has given birth to Spiritual Wisdom and its Divine Soul is probably somewhat unique. My junior sister might be interested, but I have no interest in capturing something alive."
Xu Yan said and, with a sword strike, the Domain descended.
Currently being pursued by Yu Ting, Xu Yan had no interest in taking the trouble to capture the little Chi Ni alive, especially since its strength was too formidable for the small world within the Prime Tortoise Carapace to contain.
If that’s the case, the only option was to turn it into a corpse to bring back. However, preserving its Divine Soul, so it wouldn’t be completely extinguished, posed no difficulty for Xu Yan.
"My father is King Chi Ni, an ancient Imperishable True Spirit; you can’t kill me, or else my father won’t spare you!"
The little Chi Ni panicked.
Xu Yan showed no sign of stopping, making the little Chi Ni even more frantic as it roared, "My father is a being that surpasses the Masters of Domain, surpasses many, many strong beings. If you kill me, you certainly won’t escape; the Domain you belong to won’t withstand my father’s wrath. Stop immediately; you can’t kill me. As long as you let me go, we’ll let bygones be bygones and you can take Ao Hong!"
"So what? I, Xu Yan, never bow to threats, nor do I fear them. When it comes to backers, no one can compare to me!"
Xu Yan said with a cold smile.
"You..."
The little Chi Ni, overwhelmed with shock and rage, roared, "I’ll fight you with all I’ve got!"
The battle subsided, the little Chi Ni was dead, its body intact, and most of its Divine Soul preserved, but its consciousness was completely extinguished.
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Xu Yan raised his hand, drawing the corpse of the little Chi Ni into the Prime Tortoise Carapace, to the astonishment of Qing Yu. She sensed a strength emanating from the little Chi Ni that was even more powerful than her at her peak.
Such a strong True Spirit had actually been slain by Xu Yan.
Ming Yu tilted her head, staring at the corpse of the little Chi Ni, pondering, as if she had seen this type of True Spirit somewhere before.
The other two True Spirits, blown away and severely injured by a single strike, were eradicated by Xu Yan, who also stored their corpses inside the Prime Tortoise Carapace.
"Qing Yu, that’s Ao Hong trapped in the Prison Dragon Abyss, right?"
Xu Yan looked towards Ao Hong, who was locked in Prison Dragon Abyss, and asked.
A bamboo branch from Qing Yu stretched out from within the Prime Tortoise Carapace and looked towards the imprisoned Ao Hong, responding, "Yes, it’s him. I never expected him to be alive; my Taicang elder brother..." Read exclusive content at novelbuddy
Netherworld was alive, the Witch was alive, Ao Hong was alive, and even she, the weakest, was alive, yet Taicang, the strongest among them, was dead.
Three out of the Seven Great Domain Masters had died: Taicang, Fen Yun, and Hong Ze.
Ao Hong was stunned. Both the man in the grey robe and the little Chi Ni were extremely powerful beings, neither weaker than him; otherwise, they wouldn’t have been captured and imprisoned here.
He had expected a fierce battle, and ultimately Xu Yan would be defeated and flee, leaving him still trapped here, unable to escape.
But he never could have imagined how quickly things unfolded: the grey-robed man was dead, and so was the little Chi Ni. Such strength, feared only Taicang, could manage.
Was there such a powerful being in the Taicang Domain? Impossible!
Even if the Taicang Domain had a new Master of Domain emerging, they absolutely couldn’t possess such strength. Could it be that Taicang’s contingency plan left behind was so terrifying?
"Qing Yu?"
Suddenly, Ao Hong came back to his senses, looking at the bamboo branch extending from the Prime Tortoise Carapace in astonishment.
"How come you..."
Qing Yu, how had she reverted to her original form? Since she had not resumed human shape, there must have been some problem, as Qing Yu would never appear in her original form; she had always preferred to take her human likeness.
"It’s me!"
Qing Yu sighed, finding solace in seeing an old friend.
