mtl008 Chapter 1975
Chapter 1975
She nodded emphatically, then sat cross-legged on the spot, closed her eyes, and began to meditate and regulate her breathing.
After dealing with these trivial matters, Xiao Xuanche, who had been choked by Chen Xuan and making muffled "gurgling" sounds, finally couldn't suppress his fear any longer. Staring at Chen Xuan, who was so close to him, he said in a trembling voice:
"You...you can't kill me, Chen Xuan! If you kill me, my great-grandmother will never let you get away with it!"
Seeing that he was about to die, yet still tried to use his seniority to exert pressure, Chen Xuan sneered:
"Xiao Xuance, if you want to die with dignity, don't resist. Let me examine your memories. Of course, if you cooperate, I might spare your life."
At this moment, Xiao Xuanche was already at his wit's end, with no more trump cards in his hand, and his greatest reliance—his great-grandmother—was still outside the protective light barrier atop the mountains, unable to come in and save him.
Chen Xuan's words were undoubtedly the last ray of light he saw in the darkness.
He dared not gamble. Even though he still harbored pride, he ultimately could not refuse when faced with a life-or-death decision.
Xiao Xuanche could only close his eyes slightly in humiliation, waiting for Chen Xuan's next move.
Chen Xuan hadn't expected him to be so spineless. After another cold laugh, he threw away the Beiming Sword in his hand and raised his hand to press it between Xiao Xuanche's eyebrows.
As the Soul Searching Technique was slowly activated, Xiao Xuanche's cultivation memories from birth to his entry into the Holy Land, spanning four thousand six hundred years, all flooded into Chen Xuan's consciousness.
However, when the memory progressed to the scene of Lu Xueqi joining the sect, being designated as the "Saintess's Furnace," and being taught the "Wedding Dress Immortal Technique," Chen Xuan's movements suddenly stopped, his expression changed drastically, and his eyes instantly surged with a frenzy like a demon.
The hand that was originally resting on Xiao Xuanche's forehead instantly transformed into sharp claws, grabbing straight for the other's forehead, and then exerting force—"Bang!"
"Damn!!!"
Xiao Xuanche was already seriously injured, how could he withstand Chen Xuan's out-of-control, crazy grab? With a crisp "snap", his head exploded instantly, turning into a cloud of blood mist.
Chen Xuan did not stop. Holding Xiao Xuanche's corpse, he conjured five chilling sword beams with both hands. With a few "swish swish swish" sounds, Xiao Xuanche's body was instantly chopped into a pile of minced meat, which floated down onto the jade platform.
This happened so fast that not only was Xiao Xuanche's physical body shattered, but his soul was also completely annihilated by Chen Xuan's power, leaving him with no chance of resurrection.
Outside, the old woman who was confronting Li Yu and the other elders let out a shrill wail upon seeing this scene: "No—Che'er! My Che'er! The last hope of the Xiao family! Ancestors, I have failed you all!"
The old woman was in tears, and the spiritual energy around her surged wildly, clearly out of control.
Upon seeing this, Elders Li Yu, Qian Zhan, and the others immediately sounded alarm bells, their Dao aura rapidly circulating around them, their hands gripping their magical artifacts tightly, ready to meet the old woman's frenzied attack at any moment.
But just at this tense moment, "Whoosh—"
The previously turbulent void around them suddenly became incredibly viscous, as if the entire space had been frozen in time.
Immediately afterwards, a clear, cold snort slowly rang out, melodious and lingering, clearly reaching the ears of all living beings present.
The next second, a dazzling holy light burst forth from a point of light in the void, rapidly spreading until it covered the entire sky.
Everyone subconsciously turned their heads and looked at the void above the Yao Guang Holy Emperor's warship—the space there was slowly cracking open, and a hand with distinct knuckles emerged from the crack. With just a gentle pull, the void, which should have been incredibly stable, was torn apart by a single hand!
A figure slowly walked out from within. It was a middle-aged man with an exceptionally handsome face, dressed in dazzling black robes, and surrounded by a suffocating aura of power.
Upon seeing this person descend, the old woman immediately burst into tears and knelt down in worship towards the void:
"Holy Lord! I beg you, Holy Lord, to avenge my Xiao family! The First Holy Son of the Yao Guang Holy Emperor has suffered such a tragic death! You must avenge him and uphold the dignity of my Yao Guang Sect!"
"Oh no, it's actually the Holy Lord Yao Guang in person!" Li Yu, Qian Zhan, and Xi Yue turned deathly pale the moment they saw who it was—this was a genuine Immortal King Holy Lord!
Without the slightest hesitation, the three gathered together instantly, each taking out their most treasured possessions and simultaneously activating the power of their magical artifacts.
Three streams of light intertwined, transforming into a massive tri-colored light curtain that firmly enveloped the entire Heartless Holy Land warship, assuming a posture of full-scale defense.
When Yao Guang saw this scene, she simply smiled faintly, her gaze not lingering on the light screen for even a moment.
He withdrew his gaze and turned to look at the world atop the mountains, which had been transformed from the Supreme Emperor Weapon.
Xiao Xuanche had already turned into minced meat and was no longer breathing, but Yao Guang Saint Master's gaze fell precisely on Chen Xuan standing in the middle of the field. She slowly spoke, her voice carrying a hint of amusement and a trace of coldness: "Junior, you really have a lot of courage."
How dare they lay such a cruel hand on the first holy son of my Yao Guang Holy Land! The Jueqing Holy Land has indeed taken in a remarkable disciple this year – ruthless and decisive. I haven't seen a disciple with such a temperament in a long time.
If Chen Xuan hadn't checked Xiao Xuanche's memories beforehand, he might never have known that his Daoist partner, Lu Xueqi, had been treated that way by the Yao Guang Holy Emperor.
Under normal circumstances, even if he were proud, he might still greet a Celestial King like Yao Guang Holy Lord with the courtesy due to a junior.
But now, knowing everything, he felt no reverence for the Immortal King, only surging anger, unable to suppress even the urge to curse.
"I'll fuck your mother!!"