Under Wang Zun's shocked gaze.
Dugu Sword Demon aged rapidly.
At the same time, a massive blood-red sword phantom appeared in front of him.
The sword phantom gradually solidified, looking as if it were forged from fresh blood.
Its scarlet color was blindingly bright.
It was so vivid that it sent a chill down the spine of everyone who saw it.
Su Yan and the eleven Martial Saints clearly felt an inexplicable wave of panic.
It was the feeling of having a blade pressed against one's neck, hanging by a mere thread.
Su Yan frowned.
She shouted loudly:
"There is no way back!"
"Today, they must die, or else we will!"
The Martial Saints of the Ancient Clan naturally understood this logic.
They joined forces with Su Yan and struck out simultaneously.
Dugu Sword Demon grinned, revealing a crazed smile.
He stretched out his withered arm and said to Wang Zun:
"Take the Chunjun sword and leave!"
"I hope your future Taiji Sword can surpass this strike of mine."
The moment Dugu Sword Demon grasped the hilt.
Everyone's hair stood on end.
Even Wang Zun felt the same.
His only sensation was that his life no longer belonged to him.
Dugu Sword Demon's sword intent reached its absolute peak in an instant.
The sword had not yet been drawn.
But its intent was already slashing at their very souls!
Without a second thought, Su Yan immediately fled.
Dugu Sword Demon looked at Su Yan fleeing at the critical moment and chuckled.
He looked up at the sky and roared:
"Watch closely, this strike is called!"
"One Sword!"
"Severing Worlds!"
With a casual wave of the sword solidified from his vital blood.
The blood sword vanished in an instant.
A resounding sword cry echoed for a thousand meters.
Blood-red sword energy instantly rippled outward.
Fleeing, Su Yan looked down in disbelief.
She saw that her upper body was still rushing forward.
But her lower half was gradually failing to keep up the pace.
She hadn't felt a thing.
She had been inexplicably sliced in half at the waist.
Losing the support of her dantian, her body crashed uncontrollably to the ground.
She tumbled for dozens of meters before coming to a halt.
As for the ten Ancient Clan Martial Saints who had maintained their offensive, their fate was even more tragic than Su Yan's.
With blank expressions, they fell to the ground in pieces.
Wang Zun stared blankly at the dismembered pieces of the Ancient Clan members that had fallen by his feet.
His throat bobbed as he swallowed hard.
Moistening his dry throat, he then said:
"Slaying eleven Martial Saints with a single sword!"
"You..."
He looked at Dugu Sword Demon, just about to speak.
Only to see that Dugu Sword Demon had already lost all signs of life by this point.
His once dark and shiny hair was now dull and gray.
His aged skin was covered in deep wrinkles.
Yet, a proud smile remained on his face.
His body still stood as straight as ever.
His right hand was loosely clenched, maintaining the posture of his recent sword swing.
Wang Zun let out a heavy sigh.
He hoisted Dugu Sword Demon's body onto his shoulder with one arm and quickly left the area.
In a grassy field a hundred meters away.
Su Yan watched Wang Zun leave and let out a self-deprecating smile.
"Truly worthy of being my great-grandfather!"
"A single sword strike wasted one of my Vermilion Fruits."
As she spoke, she took out a Vermilion Fruit and popped it into her mouth.
The moment the Vermilion Fruit entered, it transformed into a surge of pure energy that flowed through her entire body.
Of course, only her upper half received this energy support.
Su Yan immediately executed the Northern Light Divine Art to rapidly absorb this pure energy.
Stimulating her limbs, they began to regenerate and grow quickly.
Kunlun Mountains.
Four Symbols Chasm.
Chen Feng finally finished transmitting his cultivation.
Zhao Bing felt the changes in his body with utter shock.
The admiration he held for his master grew even more blind.
"Truly worthy of being my master!"
"Not only can a casual remark from him trigger an epiphany."
"But he can also use an empowerment technique to make the imparted martial art directly reach the state of Heaven and Man as One."
Zhao Bing immediately tested his movement speed.
His figure instantly left behind a series of afterimages, appearing a hundred meters away in the blink of an eye.
Seeing this, Liu Weiwei couldn't help but feel a pang of envy.
When Zhao Bing returned, he looked extremely excited.
"With such movement speed! Combined with my sword techniques!"
"I fear it will be hard to find an opponent among my peers!"
"I now have the confidence to battle a Martial Saint!"
Chen Feng's eyelids twitched.
He hadn't expected his disciple's ego to inflate right on the spot after the skill transmission.
He was even more arrogant than his master.
He himself relied on nine martial arts that had reached Heaven and Man as One, coupled with the enhancement of the Qilin Body.
Only then did he dare to consistently fight above his level.
His disciple only had two Heaven and Man as One techniques and already wanted to clash with a Martial Saint.
That was truly bold!
Chen Feng hurriedly advised:
"Zhao Bing, absolutely do not be impulsive!"
"I imparted these skills to save your life, not to let you throw it away."
"All battles fought above one's level are desperate struggles for survival!"
"Unless it is absolutely necessary, never do something so dangerous."
His biggest fear right now was that Zhao Bing would fight just for the sake of fighting.
Specifically seeking out a Martial Saint for an over-leveled battle.
Zhao Bing nodded.
"I understand, unless absolutely necessary, I will not fight above my level."
"Unless I can't help myself."
Chen Feng and Liu Weiwei were rendered completely speechless.
What do you mean, 'unless I can't help myself'?
After the transmission ended.
Chen Feng immediately set off for the Holy Capital.
He wanted to see exactly what had happened.
Liu Weiwei's speed couldn't keep up with Chen Feng at all.
Even Zhao Bing was left far behind by Chen Feng within just a few breaths.
"Truly my master!"
"Even with a Heaven and Man as One movement technique, the gap between us is still so vast!"
Little did he know, Chen Feng was currently going all out.
Micro-Steps of Lingbo, Heavenly Cripple Kick, and the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art.
All three techniques were operating simultaneously.
He also used the Man-Sword as One state of the Fifteen Deadly Sword Strikes to slice open the air in front of him, which felt as thick as a quagmire.
Coupled with the formidable enhancement of the Qilin Body.
His speed alone was already virtually unmatched in this world.
Chen Feng had learned from Liu Weiwei.
That the upcoming grand battle in the Holy Capital would determine the global situation.
If Wei Qianqiu won.
Great Xia would restore order.
If Wei Qianqiu lost.
The Ancient Clan would continue to poison Great Xia.
However, Chen Feng still couldn't figure out.
Why Wei Qianqiu dared to wage war against the Ancient Clan.
If this pillar of Great Xia fell.
Great Xia would likely decline under the Ancient Clan's hands for many years.
Chen Feng deeply felt his own lack of strength.
The role he could play in this battle was far too small.
Yet, he still decided to head to the Holy Capital.
To offer his own warmth and shine a light for Great Xia.
Speeding all the way.
When he was still a hundred miles away from the Holy Capital.
Chen Feng could feel the fierce collisions of vital blood.
At the same time, he saw large crowds continuously fleeing the core area of the Holy Capital.
The roads were jammed with vehicles everywhere.
Meanwhile, on another side.
Feng Tengyun met up with Mi Chuan.
They stood at the top of a deserted skyscraper.
Watching Wei Qianqiu battling a thousand meters away.
"This old monster of the Wei family is too formidable, isn't he!"
"Even if I'm here, I can't intervene?"
Feng Tengyun looked into the distance expressionlessly.
He carefully considered all the details of the situation.
Finally drawing a conclusion, he analyzed:
"We must make a move."
"Once Wei Qianqiu is defeated, we will still have to live under the shadow of the Ancient Clan."
"Wei Qianqiu shouldn't have been in such a sorry state to begin with, the communication facilities and power stations around the Ancient Clan were completely destroyed."
"The Ancient Clan doesn't have a perfect intelligence network of their own, so their reaction speed shouldn't have been this fast!"
"I've thought about it over and over, and I can only think of one person who might help the Ancient Clan."
"Su Yuanshan's daughter, Su Yan!"
young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
iaobai: "Councilor Dad, front me some funds. I want to hire ten thousand professional miners for a project!" [Five-Star Mission Issued: Capture the leader of the Blood Heaven Pirate Gang, who is on the run in the Radiant Star Sector. It is said the gang has over a hundred members. Proceed with caution.] Lu Xiaobai: "Councilor Dad, lend me the family's hundred-thousand-strong Lu Army!" [Seven-Star Mission Issued: Subdue a juvenile Void Dragon Beast.] Lu Xiaobai: "Councilor Dad, I'm taking your tamed Void Dragon Beast King out for a family reunion!" I said, System, don't you have any slightly more challenging missions? You're just not up to par! [Nine-Star Mission Issued: Become the Human Councilor.] Lu Xiaobai: "Dad, there's a small matter I'd like to discuss with you..."
