Under the most awe-inspiring gaze.
Paper Prince!
One of the Four Gentlemen of the Scholar's Studio in the Carefree Immortal Palace, a powerful Emperor.
Like ice and snow, it melted away.
His soul and spirit were utterly destroyed; he was dead beyond any doubt.
Shocking!
stunned!
fear!
A variety of emotions were written all over everyone's faces.
In their eyes and in their hearts, they all held the same four words.
How could that be!
With a wave of his hand, he killed the powerful emperor.
Shi Yanrou's abilities are simply incredible.
Especially since she was only sixteen years old.
Sixteen years old!
A powerful emperor at the age of sixteen has been born.
It's likely that all sects will be willing to go to any lengths to seize it.
Such a genius.
Looking across the world, throughout history, there is absolutely no other like it.
Moreover, she is an absolutely beautiful woman.
"She's beautiful and cool, she's practically the perfect goddess in any man's eyes!"
"Ah, she has stolen my heart and my soul!"
"Alright, wipe your drool. Do you think you can lay a finger on a woman like that?"
"Didn't you see she belongs to that person who defies the heavens!"
"Oh, I didn't hate him at first, but now I hate him terribly. Why do two stunning beauties belong to him? How despicable, how despicable!"
For a moment, everyone looked at Tang Xuan with envy, jealousy and hatred.
Tang Xuan remained calm.
Isn't it normal for him to have all the beautiful women under his control?
"Ah... Paper Prince..."
Seeing Paper Prince being instantly defeated, the Second Prince of Pen and Ink was terrified, and his eyes turned bloodshot.
They roared wildly, unleashing their Emperor-level cultivation, and charged towards Shi Yanrou.
"Senior sister, how about we have a competition!"
Shi Yanrou moved her delicate hands.
Murong Ting raised an eyebrow, a hint of amusement in her eyes.
"Alright, let's see who kills faster! The loser has to wash the winner's socks!"
Shi Yanrou smiled sweetly.
"Senior sister, you're definitely going to lose then, but luckily my feet don't smell, so you don't need to worry!"
Murong Ting smiled too.
"Junior sister, sometimes being too confident is just being blind. Don't worry, my socks don't smell bad, they even smell nice!"
As they were talking, the two women went to greet them.
Wind blades and water currents, carrying unparalleled power, attacked fiercely.
Initially, the two young masters of the pen and ink were able to withstand a few moves due to their anger.
But soon, they couldn't hold on any longer!
Both Murong Ting and Shi Yanrou's strength has been amplified ten thousand times.
Tang Xuan honed his Dao body, foundation, physical body, and divine soul to the limit, even to the point of perfection.
The martial arts techniques he cultivated were directly imprinted on his head by Tang Xuan using his spiritual imprint, saving him the time of cultivation.
After a few breaths, the two young masters of the pen and ink could no longer hold on.
"Why are they...why are they so strong!"
"Damn it, I refuse to accept this! We're clearly stronger!"
Amidst piercing screams, the two young masters of the brush and ink, one torn apart by the raging wind and the other swallowed by the Three Lights Divine Water, both perished.
In the blink of an eye, of the Four Gentlemen of the Study, only the seriously injured Gentleman Yan remained.
He stood in the void, his face blank.
He died like that?
You should know that they are genuine Great Emperors.
Logically speaking, once they advance to the Great Emperor realm, what place in the entire Free and Unfettered Immortal Realm can't they go, and who wouldn't give them face?
In their very first battle after leaving the pass, three of them perished.
Pfft!
Young Master Yan suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest and looked down.
My body has been torn to pieces.
"ah……"
Amidst a piercing scream, Young Master Yan was sliced to pieces by the wind blades and then swallowed up by the Three Lights Divine Water.
That's it!
The reinforcements from the Immortal Realm were all wiped out.
Dead silence!
silence!
The entire sky was serene.
Everyone stared at Shi Yanrou and Murong Ting with incredulous expressions.
Like ghosts and gods.
No, even the entire War Slave Sect was shrouded in a mysterious aura.
Bright Fortress, Purple Star Sect, Heavenly Will Sect, Strange Ghost Sect.
Every sect in the sect is a force to be reckoned with, capable of shaking the entire Immortal Realm.
Not to mention the overlord-level existence of the Immortal Realm of Freedom.
Five major forces joined forces to attack a sect.
Logically speaking, the only outcome for that sect should be death.
But!
Despite the adverse circumstances, the War Slave Sect unleashed an extremely terrifying fighting force, annihilating all four major sects.
How is that possible!
Above the void, all six emperors were trembling.
Trembling with fear.
This can no longer be described as merely terrifying.
This is completely beyond normal imagination.
It is a lineup that combines more than twenty Great Emperor-level experts and a million elite disciples.
Utter defeat.
Tang Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, looking calm and composed.
"Oh, your reinforcements are finished. It's getting late, so let's finish this off quickly!"
What seemed like a casual remark led to an even more frenzied killing spree.
With the addition of Murong Ting and Shi Yanrou, the allied forces of the sects were completely wiped out.
Millions of elite disciples, and more than a hundred elders, were all reduced to mangled corpses.
Within a hundred miles of the War Slave Sect, mountains of corpses and seas of blood lay everywhere.
The sprayed blood turned the entire sky crimson.
Tang Xuan's cold eyes turned to the last six emperors.
"Are you... ready to die?!"
The six emperors exchanged a glance, and involuntarily took a step back.
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