Celestial Dragon Sword Venerable

When Liu Xu’Er and Ye Tianyun heard this, they couldn’t help but feel a little disappointed.

’This "Tianshu" seems to have no backbone. We told him to leave, doesn’t he know how to be a little modest? Instead, he immediately takes the easy way out. He has no manly spirit at all.’

Although they felt a little displeased, they truly had no connection to "Tianshu." Since they had gotten him into this mess, his reaction was, admittedly, understandable.

"Heh, kill us? Tsk tsk tsk, you think I’m going to let you go?"

Hearing this, Yun Shaosheng laughed in anger.

It was a particularly mocking laugh.

"I think that if you don’t want to die a miserable death, you’ll let me go. Of course, I can also give you a chance. Let the three of us go, and then... you might have a chance to live."

Ye Tianling said with a solemn expression.

His smile vanished.

His tone was completely serious.

"Oh? HAHAHAHA, what did I just hear? If I don’t let you go, *I’ll* die a miserable death? How miserable? Come on, show me how I’ll die!"

Yun Shaosheng roared with laughter, as if he had just heard the funniest joke in the world.

"Alright, it looks like I’ll have to show some of my real strength and teach you a lesson! After all, my title of ’Evil Venerable’ isn’t just for show!"

As Ye Tianling spoke, he suddenly reached out and grabbed.

"VWOOM—"

A terrifying, world-destroying Devouring aura suddenly swept out!

The horrifying suction force pulled Yun Shaosheng toward him, giving him no chance to resist!

In that instant, a look of absolute terror, shock, and horror appeared on Yun Shaosheng’s face. His pupils constricted, his Battle Intent raged, and his vitality surged wildly.

But even when he erupted with his full Battle Power, unleashing his powerful Battle Soul, he still couldn’t withstand Ye Tianling’s casual grab.

"CREAK—"

Ye Tianling’s left hand seized Yun Shaosheng’s neck and then squeezed hard.

"CRACK-CRACK-CRACK—"

Terrifying strength, an explosive Power of Laws, instantly rippled outward.

Even with Yun Shaosheng’s incredibly strong Defense Power, and even with his Realm at the Sword Void Eight Transformations Perfection Realm, he still couldn’t resist.

At that moment, an immensely terrifying shadow of death loomed over him, making Yun Shaosheng immediately feel the suffocating pressure of his impending doom.

Just then, Yun Shaosheng saw "Tianshu’s" eyes.

It was the gaze of the Upper Ranks looking down on an ant. He had seen this kind of gaze many times—because it was the same cold, emotionless look he gave when he looked down on ants, when he killed people, when he stood from a high and mighty position like a Divine Spirit.

"Ah—don’t, don’t kill me!"

Yun Shaosheng was scared witless and shrieked.

But Ye Tianling’s left hand, still gripping Yun Shaosheng’s neck, pulled him even closer.

Ye Tianling clenched his right hand into a fist. Then, he punched Yun Shaosheng directly in the face.

In that punch, Ye Tianling had gathered the Supreme Fist Intent of his Reincarnation Life and Death Fist, combined with his Celestial Dao Rule Domain.

"Let go of the Young Master!"

"Stop!"

"Damn it! You dare!"

"Stop it!"

A group of Cultivators roared, all of them channeling their terrifying Battle Souls as they attacked Ye Tianling.

But Ye Tianling completely ignored their attacks.

His vitality surged, and the Tianshu Myriad Paths Imperial Qilin Armor instantly manifested a blood-colored halo. It flowed out in all directions like a ball of fire, shrouding his figure.

At the same time, Ye Tianling’s fist had already smashed into Yun Shaosheng’s face.

"SPLAT—"

This punch possessed unparalleled Battle Power, unparalleled strength!

The moment the punch landed, Yun Shaosheng’s head swelled up instantly before exploding like a rotten watermelon.

White, tofu-like fluid splattered everywhere, mixed with bloody flesh, creating a burst of crimson mist.

"AARGH—"

Yun Shaosheng let out a miserable cry as his head was completely obliterated, turning into dust.

Ye Tianling’s ruthlessness was on full display.

"BOOM-BOOM-BOOM-BOOM-BOOM—"

Just then, the terrifying, destructive attacks landed on Ye Tianling’s Tianshu Myriad Paths Imperial Qilin Armor but didn’t leave so much as a scratch.

Ye Tianling tested the Defense Power of the Tianshu Myriad Paths Imperial Qilin Armor. As expected, it was truly invincible in this First World of the True Void Divine Realm.

With a defensive effect comparable to a Sacred Artifact Level, what attack here could possibly pierce it?

Moreover, more powerful Cultivators couldn’t even enter a World like this.

Those in the Void Realm could only practice their Cultivation in the Blood-Colored Wilderness World.

And those in the Sword Tribulation Realm could only cultivate in the second and third Worlds of the True Void Divine Realm.

With this Tianshu Myriad Paths Imperial Qilin Armor in his possession, what did Ye Tianling have to fear?

The only reason he wasn’t using his ’true’ identity was that he didn’t want to attract any more trouble right now.

But killing under the identity of the ’Evil Venerable’ was far more satisfying—free, Unrestrained and Indulgent.

"How... how is that possible!"

"Is... is that a Spirit Level Super Grade Defensive Battle Armor? Or is it Battle Armor manifested from an Unparalleled Battle Soul?"

Yun Xingyi and the others cried out in complete shock.

After seeing Yun Shaosheng’s head get blown apart by a single punch, the group was utterly dumbfounded.

Ye Tianling, however, noticed that after killing Yun Shaosheng, his Devouring Law couldn’t complete the Devouring process, and he gained no benefits.

Even some of Yun Shaosheng’s Battle Souls and the resources he carried were instantly devoured by the blood-red mist in the air.

Yun Shaosheng’s Three Souls and Seven Spirits should have possessed extremely potent Life Force.

But Yun Xingyi and the other Cultivators discovered to their horror that there was no sign of Yun Shaosheng’s Three Souls and Seven Spirits. After Ye Tianling let go, Yun Shaosheng’s headless body fell about half a meter to the ground. The moment it hit, it split apart as if a destructive power was still rampaging within it.

"PFFT-PFFT-PFFT—"

A moment later, Yun Shaosheng’s headless corpse completely dissolved into a blood mist, which then quickly dissipated into nothing.

This scene stunned everyone once again.

"Young Master Yun... is... is dead?!"

One Cultivator, realizing what had happened, spoke with a trembling voice, his whole body shaking.

"He’s... dead!"

Yun Xingyi was also stunned, his mind a complete blank.

His Three Souls and Seven Spirits, along with his entire foundation of Battle Souls, had been rendered completely useless!

With a single punch, a Cultivator at the Sword Void Eight Transformations Perfection Realm was utterly obliterated, body and soul!

What terrifying Battle Power was this!

How could this be?

This was a cataclysmic event!

The Yun Family’s number one peerless prodigy, their Young Master, Yun Shaosheng, was dead just like that!

After a brief silence, all the Yun Family Cultivators were completely bewildered.

Then, they realized that a truly cataclysmic event had just occurred!

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