......
impossible!
Xiao Lin, who was talking to the middle-aged man in a purplish-brown robe, suddenly changed his expression and cried out.
He sensed that the life tablet of his son Xiao Zhan in the palace had shattered.
In the Immortal Martial Continent, cultivators above the Saint level leave behind a wisp of their soul to establish their own destiny tablet.
If the life tablet breaks, the person dies!
The fact that Xiao Zhan's life tablet shattered means that Xiao Zhan is dead!
"ah!"
"Who is it!"
"Who killed my son? My Wutan Dynasty will fight you to the death!"
Xiao Lin roared, unleashing his full power, and the side hall of the palace instantly collapsed into dust.
The man in the purplish-brown robe below looked at Xiao Lin with a gloomy face.
What could have made this old man so angry?
etc!
His son?
Xiao Zhan?
Didn't Xiao Zhan go with Yun Ling to destroy the Qi Tian Dynasty?
Xiao Zhan is dead!
That cloud ridge?
After instantly understanding everything, a cold glint flashed in the eyes of the man in the purplish-brown robe!
Instead of getting angry, he laughed.
In the Southern Region, someone actually dared to touch the people of his Yunlan Sect!
Good! Very good!
Everyone in the palace was stunned when they heard Xiao Lin's roar; their king was actually dead!
"It's over, it's over, the king has fallen!"
"It must have been the Qitian Dynasty that killed the king!"
"Impossible! How could the Qitian Dynasty possess such strength?"
"The ancestor of the Qitian Dynasty has long since reached the end of his lifespan, and his vital energy has withered away!"
The people in the palace were talking about it.
"Shut up, all of you! With me here, the sky won't fall down in the Utan Dynasty!"
Xiao Lin's voice was icy cold and devoid of any emotion.
He doesn't believe your Qitian Dynasty's ancestor has the ability to kill his son; that old man's life force has long since withered away.
"Could they be from the Eternal Life Dynasty?"
Just as Xiao Lin was wondering.
A cold, emotionless voice rang out.
"You are Xiao Lin, the old fellow from the Wutan Dynasty?"
Huang Yaoshi appeared above the Wutan Palace with Qi Xiangtian.
boom--
An aura of annihilation filled the entire palace, causing ripples to appear in the surrounding space.
Under this overwhelming force, everyone in the palace was pressed to the ground, trembling in fear.
Even the patriarch of the Utan Dynasty had to retreat repeatedly under this momentum.
The only one who remained calm was the young man in the purplish-brown robe.
"Saint King Perfection!"
"ah!"
"Don't kill me!"
Under this overwhelming aura, all the people of the Utan Dynasty knelt on the ground, and those with weaker cultivation levels had already fainted.
"ah!"
"Who are you!"
Damn it!
Xiao Lin roared angrily, howling at Huang Yaoshi.
My tongue is dry!
Huang Yaoshi's eyes were cold. He flicked his finger, and streams of energy shot out.
"Puff puff puff........"
Countless bodies of the Utan dynasty exploded and turned to ashes.
"ah!"
I don't care who you are! Die!
At this moment, Xiao Lin's eyes turned red, and he unleashed his full Saint Emperor cultivation, attacking Huang Yaoshi.
Looking at Xiao Lin rushing towards him, Huang Yaoshi remained calm, showing no fear whatsoever.
It seemed as if the person before him was not a Saint Emperor, but merely an ant!
Just as Xiao Lin rushed up to Huang Yaoshi.
Huang Yaoshi bent his middle finger and placed it under his thumb.
"Supernatural Power—Finger Flick!"
A finger-shaped aura, overwhelming and unmatched by any other force, pierced through Xiao Lin's chest with unparalleled power.
"Thump!"
Just moments ago, Xiao Lin was all arrogant and domineering, but now he lay on the ground like a dead dog, barely clinging to life.
Qi Xiangtian, standing next to Huang Yaoshi, looked at him with a cold smile.
Qi Xiangtian was also shocked. He hadn't expected that Senior Dongxie was so powerful that he could kill the Holy Emperor with just a finger.
But seeing the fate of the Utan dynasty filled me with excitement; the Utan dynasty had finally met its end!
"You dare to kill me?"
"My grandson Xiao Qingxuan will not let you get away with this, nor will the Yunlan Sect!"
Faced with death, Xiao Lin had no choice but to invoke his unparalleled grandson and the Yunlan Sect.
"My Changsheng Palace fears no power, no one!"
"Those who block my path to the Longevity Palace, shall be killed!"
"The Yunlan Sect is no exception!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he struck out with his palm.
"boom--"
Xiao Lin turned into a cloud of blood mist.
With the death of the patriarch of the Wutan Dynasty, Qi Xiangtian began to massacre the Xiao clan.
As the saying goes, if you don't cut the weeds at the root, you'll face endless troubles in the future.
At this moment, Huang Yaoshi turned to look at the young man in the purplish-brown robe who had not made a move from beginning to end.
"You killed my Zong Yunling too, didn't you!"
The purplish-brown youth spoke calmly, his voice devoid of any anger.
"Um."
Huang Yaoshi responded indifferently, saying that although he did not kill them, it was no different from killing them.
"Good! Very good!"
"It seems the people of the Southern Region have forgotten the might of my Yunlan Sect!"
As the words fell, the young man in the purplish-brown robe slowly rose into the air.
The surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth slowly gathered.
"Swords pointed at the world!"
A spiritual energy sword, even larger than the one Yunling had originally condensed, slowly took shape.
A full five thousand feet!
A five-thousand-foot-long sword of spiritual energy hurtled toward Huang Yaoshi with lightning speed.
Facing the five-thousand-foot-long giant sword, Huang Yaoshi remained calm and composed, his index and middle fingers slightly bent at the same time.
"Finger Flicking Divine Skill!"
A finger-shaped aura, several times thicker than before, forcefully met the giant sword descending from the sky.
boom--
The giant sword of spiritual energy dissipated upon impact.
"Um?"
"not bad!"
The young man in the purplish-brown robe looked slightly surprised when he saw Huang Yaoshi block his sword pointing at the world.
But the shock lasted only a moment, followed by a loud shout.
"However, it's all time to end this!"
The young man in the purplish-brown robe slowly opened his arms, drawing upon the energy around him to form a cyan longsword.
Then the cyan longsword slowly moved upwards, beginning to attract the sunlight in the sky to converge on the longsword, and the sword's light shone like the sun.
As the sunlight was absorbed, the cyan longsword continued to grow larger.
When the sword light seemed to have obscured the sunlight, the giant sword had reached a size of ten thousand feet.
Destroy it!
Go to hell!
The colossal sword, carrying a sharp sword aura, shot towards Huang Yaoshi and his companions!
Yunlan Sect Emperor-level Martial Technique!
The Ultimate Wind: Sunset Glow!
The entire Utan Palace was reduced to rubble by the power of the giant sword.
Those inside the palace were not spared either.
Huang Yaoshi looked at the colossal sword, and his expression changed for the first time, but only slightly.
Slowly clench your right fist, placing your thumb on top of the other four fingers.
"Five Waves of Finger Flicking Divine Skill!"
Five jets of energy, each several meters thick, overlapped and surged towards the giant sword in waves.
"boom--"
"boom--"
"boom--"
"boom--"
"boom--"
Five loud bangs followed in quick succession as the ten-thousand-foot-long giant sword followed the path of the five-thousand-foot-long azure giant sword.
"ah!"
"puff......"
"impossible!"
The purplish-brown youth, injured by the qi, coughed up blood and fell to the ground, looking at Huang Yaoshi in disbelief.
Yun Zhongtian was actually defeated at the same level!
How could that be!
He couldn't accept this fact!
Yun Zhongtian is among the top ten of the younger generation in the Yunlan Sect.
They watched as Huang Yaoshi, his eyes filled with murderous intent, slowly approached.
"You dare to kill me?"
Do you know who my brother is?
"My brother's name is Yun Potian!"
"Kill me, and my brother Yun Potian will not let you get away with it!"
Yun Zhongtian cried out in terror.
"Clouds Break Through the Sky!"
Qi Xiangtian was shocked and exclaimed in disbelief.
It's estimated that no one in the Southern Region is unaware of the name Yun Potian!
Yun Potian is the most monstrous genius of the Yunlan Sect in the last thousand years.
The Flaming Sun Sacred Body, ranked 89th out of 30,000 Sacred Bodies.
He was only thirty years old when he cultivated to the Dao Saint Emperor Realm.
He is expected to become a Great Sage at the age of one hundred.
Yun Potian has the potential to surpass the ancestors of the Yunlan Sect and reach the legendary realm.
Qi Xiangtian never expected that the person in front of him was actually Yun Potian's younger brother.
"Who your brother is is none of my business!"
puff......
Huang Yaoshi pointed a finger and turned Yun Zhongtian into a blood mist.
this.....
Qi Xiangtian felt a jolt in his heart upon seeing this scene.
What did he see?!
Yun Potian's younger brother is dead!
The Southern Region is about to undergo a dramatic change!
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