Chapter 41 Handing Over the Powerful Yuan Clan Divine Son, Yuan Xun



Therefore, the moment Yuan Zhexian appeared, they instantly teleported to his side. After all, their cultivation levels were vastly different; the difference was like heaven and earth. These eight Supreme Saints only needed a single Supreme Saint's pressure to instantly kill Yuan Zhexian.

Seeing the two instantly shield Yuan Zhexian behind them, the eight understood why they hadn't attacked yet—they were waiting for Yuan Zhexian to appear so they could instantly protect them. At this moment, the eight had also missed their best opportunity to instantly kill Yuan Zhexian.

When Yuan Xun saw that Yuan Zhexian was being protected by the two, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and bowed to them with a smile, saying, "Yuan Xun, thank you both for your help."

"Elder, why are you being so polite with me? We've been friends for so many years," the Jade Clan's Supreme Elder said with a smile.

The Supreme Elder of the Jun Clan immediately returned the greeting, saying, "Fellow Daoist, you are too kind. I am already aware of the relationship between my clan's divine son and the Yuan Clan's divine son, so I will certainly not stand idly by in this matter. Moreover, my clan's divine son is still with the Yuan Clan's divine son."

"Alright, then I'll trouble you two to look after them while I go and kill these people."

"What are you looking at? If you keep looking, I'll kill you all. Damn it, come over here and face your death." With that, Yuan Xun unleashed his supreme saintly power, wielding his quasi-emperor sword and unleashing eight terrifying sword energies at the eight Supreme Elders. The eight Supreme Elders immediately used their respective quasi-emperor weapons to defend against the oncoming terrifying sword energies.

"Bang bang bang..." After several loud explosions, Yuan Xun looked at the eight Supreme Elders who were unharmed. He was slightly surprised. With quasi-Emperor weapons in hand, the eight people's strength had indeed increased many times over.

Then Yuan Xun pointed his sword at the void, and Yuan Xun's terrifying supreme power soared into the sky. The terrifying supreme power formed a huge golden ring in the sky, and then a terrifying divine sword phantom slowly fell from the ring.

The terrifying divine sword exuded a terrifying sword intent. The sword itself also emitted a golden light. Then Yuan Xun shouted, "The Four Swords of Zhuxian—Zhuxian Sword!"

Immediately, the terrifying divine sword flew rapidly towards the eight Supreme Elders, shattering the space wherever it passed under its terrifying sword intent. The eight Supreme Elders were immediately shocked and unleashed their strongest spells.

The divine sword that was flying towards the eight Supreme Beings was now being confronted by eight different spells, each clashing with the other's power. Yuan Xun watched as the eight people unleashed their spells to try and resist his Immortal Execution Sword, and then uttered another word.

"punish!"

The terrifying divine sword instantly transformed into countless smaller golden divine swords, their sheer number obscuring the sky. These smaller golden divine swords then hurtled towards the eight Supreme Beings at incredible speed. The eight Supreme Beings desperately resisted these countless smaller golden divine swords.

However, each of these small golden divine swords was equivalent to Yuan Xun's strongest attack, and countless small golden divine swords were equivalent to countless strongest attacks.

"ah.."

The Supreme Elder of Tianxuan Holy Land could not withstand the terrifying golden miniature divine sword and was riddled with holes by the countless swords before disappearing into the world.

Then came another sound, "Ah."

The Supreme Elder of Taiyuan Holy Land, like the Supreme Elder of Tianxuan Holy Land, was riddled with holes and vanished into the world.

The elders of the Dark White Tiger Clan and the Heaven-Turning Bull Clan were also unable to resist Yuan Xun's golden miniature divine sword. They were directly killed, and their true forms were revealed to be beyond dead.

The Supreme Elders of the True Dragon Clan and the Heavenly Azure Clan were barely able to hold on thanks to their physical strength, but they were also covered in wounds.

The Supreme Elder of the Xuanmen Clan repeatedly minimized the terrifying attacks of the small golden divine sword using the profound techniques of the Xuanmen, preventing him from suffering fatal damage. However, he was still severely injured.

The elder of the Golden-Winged Roc Clan fared better, relying on his extreme speed to constantly dodge the attacks of the small golden divine swords, and only suffered a few wounds.

As the terrifying "Four Swords of Immortal Slaughter - Immortal Slaughter Sword" technique vanished, seeing their side already decimated, with half their forces wiped out, the True Dragon Clan's Supreme Elder and the other three Supreme Elders and Grand Elders were filled with turbulent emotions. At the same time, they felt that the Supreme Saint-level expert was fighting Yuan Xun and his group like an adult against children. They also felt a growing fear of Yuan Xun's terrifying strength.

Seeing that half of his men had already perished, Yuan Xun prepared to deliver the final, fatal blow. But at that moment, an aura even more terrifying than that of a Supreme Saint descended from the sky.

"A quasi-emperor?"

Yuan Xun squinted and said, "Is this a case of calling in an elder to quell a fight when you can't beat someone of equal strength?"

An old man dressed in a golden dragon robe walked through the air, each step covering tens of kilometers. In just a few breaths, he arrived before the Supreme Elder of the True Dragon Clan.

The Supreme Elder of the True Dragon Clan immediately bowed and said, "Greetings, Ancestor." The other three Supreme Elders and Supreme Elders also bowed and said, "Greetings, Senior."

"Hmm." The old man in the golden dragon robe only uttered a soft "hmm," but everyone around him felt as if a giant mountain was pressing down on them, making it hard to breathe.

The old man in the golden dragon robe looked at Yuan Xun and said, "You are quite good. It is surprising that the Yuan Clan has someone like you. If you advance to the Quasi-Emperor realm, your future path to the Great Dao may be promising."

"What? Are you mocking me for not being at the Quasi-Emperor level, or do you think you can look down on everyone just because you've reached the Quasi-Emperor level?" Yuan Xun said forcefully.

"How can a sparrow know the ambition of a swan? How can a swan know the wings of a roc? You are not a quasi-emperor level expert after all, and you do not understand the gap between us," the golden-robed ancestor said calmly.

"Quasi-Emperor? It's not like I haven't fought before. Don't make yourself sound so high and mighty. Even if you were a quasi-Emperor, I could still fight you." Yuan Xun said, his face slightly flushed and a little excited.

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