It was all because of Wei Tianjun’s appearance.
The tide of battle turned in an instant.
Chen Feng was like a tiger let loose among a flock of sheep.
He transformed into a streak of violet lightning, darting through the Kunlun Mountains.
Everywhere he passed, the men under Su Yuanshan were slaughtered by the sword intent he unleashed.
Chen Feng knew that the danger was not limited to the surface.
There were countless tunnels beneath the Kunlun Mountains, as well as passages hidden within the mountains themselves.
There were even more people down there.
He had to do everything in his power to stop them from resurrecting Su Yuanshan’s subordinates.
Watching Chen Feng’s actions, Su Yuanshan’s lips curled into a cruel smile.
As he battled Wei Tianjun, countless rocks were continuously drawn into the sky.
The moment he saw Chen Feng enter a mountain cave, another meteor appeared.
It came crashing down toward that hill with thunderous force.
Seeing what Su Yuanshan was doing, Wei Tianjun instinctively tried to stop him.
He had been resurrected in too much of a hurry and had no idea what was happening now.
He only knew that he had to stop Su Yuanshan.
But from the looks of it, the half-demon youth who possessed qilin energy also seemed to be Su Yuanshan’s enemy.
As for Yin Hu’s stance, Wei Tianjun was equally confused.
However, there was no time to worry about any of that.
Because just moments ago, he had seen someone open one of the Ghost Mound stone coffins without the slightest hesitation.
He knew very well that every time a Ghost Mound stone coffin was opened, it would not only resurrect a dead powerhouse.
It also meant that the grand formation painstakingly arranged by the Ancient Sovereign was collapsing bit by bit!
Wei Tianjun swung his sword at the enormous meteor Su Yuanshan had hurled down.
A streak of sword energy shot forth, attempting to stop Su Yuanshan’s plan.
Su Yuanshan sneered.
“You still have time to let yourself get distracted?”
“Looks like I’ve been underestimated after all!”
Su Yuanshan raised one hand toward the sky and the other toward the earth.
At the same time, he activated the Star-Absorbing Technique.
Then he suddenly twisted his body.
Space itself was forcibly distorted.
Wei Tianjun instantly felt the heavens and earth turn upside down.
His body was forcibly twisted around, leaving his head facing the ground and his feet pointing toward the sky.
The moment he tried to resist the distortion, the sound of bones shattering rang out from his body.
His limbs broke outright.
Even his neck was twisted out of shape.
As a result, the sword energy he had unleashed veered off course.
The hill exploded with a thunderous roar.
Dust and smoke instantly filled the air.
The hill, which had originally stood several hundred meters tall, had now become a massive crater dozens of meters deep.
Deep beneath the ground, Chen Feng lay in the crater, every bone in his body shattered and his life hanging by a thread.
The several disciples who had been fighting alongside Chen Feng were all thrown to the ground by the impact.
They stared in terror at the mountain cave their master had just entered.
But with dust and smoke billowing everywhere, they could not see a thing.
Zhao Bing and Liu Weiwei hurried over.
Yet after taking only a few steps, the two of them fell into a huge pit.
The mountain cave that had been there was long gone.
Even the mountain itself had disappeared.
Only a gigantic crater remained!
The entire internet was shaken by the scene.
There had originally been a surveillance camera on that mountain.
Everyone had watched with their own eyes as Chen Feng rushed inside.
Then a meteor had fallen from the sky.
Immediately afterward, the feed went black.
“What happened?”
“Could he have been hit by the meteor?”
“That damned demon has used that move again!”
“Could it be that the Great Xia hero…”
…
Everyone’s hearts tightened.
The Great Xia hero had become the spiritual pillar of the entire nation.
If the Great Xia hero were to fall…
As for their morale, it was nothing short of a devastating blow.
……
Wei Tianjun watched Su Yuanshan’s methods of attack.
He praised him sincerely:
“No wonder the Ancient Sovereign declared that Daxia would face a great calamity ten thousand years later!”
“Your understanding and application of the Star-Absorbing Technique are unprecedented in my experience!”
“Even the person who created this martial art would not be one ten-thousandth as skilled as you!”
“But you have underestimated me as well!”
Wei Tianjun shouted:
“Heaven and man become one! All things flourish! Yin and yang revolve, creating an endless cycle of life!”
His face instantly transformed into that of a woman, then changed back into a man’s.
After completing a single cycle of yin and yang,
his severed limbs and twisted body
were restored in an instant.
Even his skin became as delicate and tender as that of a newborn baby.
Su Yuanshan also praised him:
“You’re quite impressive yourself!”
“Other than Wei Qianqiu, you’re the most formidable expert I’ve ever seen among those who practice the Sunflower Manual!”
Other than Wei Qianqiu?
When Wei Tianjun heard that name, he could not help but freeze for a moment.
The man shared his surname and also practiced the Sunflower Manual.
He was probably a descendant of the Wei clan as well.
Moreover, his understanding of the Sunflower Manual might even surpass his own.
Seeing Wei Tianjun’s faintly astonished expression,
Su Yuanshan could not help asking:
“You wouldn’t happen to be from the Wei clan too, would you?”
Now that Wei Tianjun had sensed Su Yuanshan’s overwhelming power,
he finally revealed his name for the first time.
“I am the Founding General of Daxia.”
“Wei Tianjun!”
Su Yuanshan was slightly startled.
The founding general of Daxia?
Daxia had a history spanning a full ten thousand years.
He had actually ended up fighting one of his own ancient ancestors.
The corners of Su Yuanshan’s mouth curled upward as he introduced himself as well:
“I am the Destroyer of Daxia.”
“Su Yuanshan!”
Once he resurrected his family and subordinates,
he would begin establishing a new order for the world.
As for this decaying Daxia,
it would naturally have to be overthrown.
Hearing Su Yuanshan’s words,
Wei Tianjun’s brows furrowed slightly.
Daxia represented the life’s work of both him and the Ancient Sovereign.
He would never allow anyone to destroy it.
Without another word,
he immediately unleashed his ultimate technique.
Every time he had moved before, he had left behind a trail of burning lines in the air.
They had never dissipated.
Each of those lines was formed from his true essence.
At the stir of his will,
every strand of true essence
shot toward Su Yuanshan.
At the same time, Wei Tianjun pushed the Seventy-Two Forms of the Evil-Repelling Sword Art to its absolute limit.
In an instant, he unleashed all seventy-two sword techniques.
Seventy-two figures surrounded Su Yuanshan so tightly that not even a breath of air could pass through.
Different sword techniques descended almost simultaneously.
All Su Yuanshan could see were countless blazing sword lights attacking from every direction.
He simultaneously employed the Ice God Palm with both hands.
But he did not strike at those sword lights.
Instead, he slammed his own palms together!
The two Ice God Palms collided in an instant.
The true essence within his body erupted in that clash.
At the moment his palms came together,
a martial phantom formed from freezing energy appeared, instantly extinguishing all the flaming sword qi.
The rocks and boulders that had been continuously drawn in by the Star-Absorbing Technique also erupted violently,
crushing every attacking sword-image.
At the same time, Su Yuanshan struck out with one palm.
The enormous palm of the martial phantom thrust forward with it.
He had just been about to strike Wei Tianjun with the palm,
when, in the next instant,
his movements suddenly stiffened.
Even the martial phantom froze in midair.
His eyes shifted.
He could only see that his arms and the rest of his body had been pierced through by threads of blazing crimson.
Yet he felt no pain at all.
On the contrary, the places where the threads had pierced him
felt warm—
almost comfortable.
“I let my guard down!”
“I forgot that the Sunflower Manual’s original specialty was embroidery!”
Only then did he realize
that the Seventy-Two Styles of the Evil-Repelling Sword were merely a feint!
“As expected of a general!”
“Your moves and tactics work together perfectly!”
Wei Tianjun did not reply.
He drove his sword straight through Su Yuanshan’s chest.
The sword, which had been wreathed in flames,
was instantly coated in a layer of frost the moment it pierced him.
“Heh heh heh…”
Su Yuanshan spat out a mouthful of blood and let out a low chuckle.
“Did you forget as well? The true specialty of the Star-Sucking Technique isn’t telekinesis or spatial distortion!”
“It’s devouring other people’s cultivation!”
e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
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