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Chapter 1250 - 1251: Annihilation
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Chapter 1250: Chapter 1251: Annihilation

Shocked.

Terrified.

Afraid.

Watching Zhetian’s body vanish into the void, the experts of the Seven Great Sects, including their Sect Leaders, were utterly scared out of their wits.

Ye Qingcheng obtained the Saint’s Inheritance and they thought they could seize it? But now, with Xiao Tianyu’s appearance, he killed an Immortal Emperor in a single step.

He hadn’t even truly made a move yet, and yet, someone as strong as Zhetian died without leaving a corpse behind.

Hoo~

Seeing this, the Xiliang Empress and Wang Yue both sucked in a breath of cold air, even feeling a trace of secret good fortune in their hearts. Fortunately, they had not grown greedy for Ye Qingcheng’s inheritance, otherwise their only ending would probably have been death.

Where on earth did this man come from, and what is his relationship with Ye Qingcheng? Could it be that Ye Qingcheng really is a woman? With such peerless looks, if he put on a girl’s dress, what kind of otherworldly beauty would that be?

Ye Qingcheng, a name that topples kingdoms and cities; choosing such a name showed how confident he was in his own appearance.

Now, Zhetian’s death filled everyone’s hearts with fear; they did not even dare to look straight into Xiao Tianyu’s eyes. Even Immortal Emperor–level figures were the same. That domineering figure standing in the void was arrogant beyond compare.

The people of the Seven Great Sects gathered together, retreating in a rush, while Xiao Tianyu strolled through the void toward them, making their hearts go ice–cold.

"Sir, this is only the Primordial Ancient Realm. Everyone here comes from the Hundred Western Desolate Countries. Are you really going to disregard everything? If you truly do this, you’ll undoubtedly offend the Hundred Western Desolate Countries. The Hundred Western Desolate Countries, a hundred Immortal Emperors. Do you think that..."

Boom!

Before that man could finish speaking, his body exploded apart, dying without leaving a corpse.

This was a crushing suppression of aura.

When they were besieging Ye Qingcheng just now, had they ever imagined such a scene would occur? And now they used the Hundred Western Desolate Countries to threaten Xiao Tianyu. If Xiao Tianyu wished it, the Hundred Western Desolate Countries would probably be wiped out in an instant.

"Now you know fear?" Xiao Tianyu’s gaze swept across the crowd, icy cold to the extreme, plunging them into despair. Where was the arrogant spirit from when they had just besieged Ye Qingcheng? Under Xiao Tianyu’s aura, they even felt like mere ants.

Killing an Immortal Emperor in a single step—too strong.

Ye Qingcheng is from the Immortal Realm, and they thought they could bully him?

Ye Qingcheng obtained the Saint’s Inheritance, and they thought they had the right to plunder it?

Ye Qingcheng’s boyfriend descended and directly killed without mercy, not even bothering to speak extra words.

Looking at that youthful figure strolling in the void, the despair in everyone’s hearts was incomparably dense, including the Immortal Emperor experts of the Seven Great Sects.

"Kill him!" Finally, the Profound Sect’s Sect Leader gave the order. Endless storms howled up. It was impossible to hope that Xiao Tianyu would spare them; only a battle to the death might still hold a sliver of life.

In an instant, all the experts of the Profound Sect erupted. Chaotic currents tore the earth as they swept toward Xiao Tianyu, boundlessly terrifying. Those waves of Destructive Power seemed to turn into a black storm, dozens of people’s attacks all blasting at Xiao Tianyu.

Xiao Tianyu’s gaze remained calm as he continued to stroll through the void, long hair flying.

Bang bang bang~

Yet before those storms of destruction could shroud Xiao Tianyu, the dozens of prodigies from the Profound Sect all vanished, not even leaving behind a drop of blood, just disappearing between heaven and earth without a trace.

With a mere step, one of the Nine Great Sects of the Desolate Ancient Realm—the Profound Sect—was wiped out?

This...

Seeing this scene, far too many people were stricken with fear. Was the Profound Sect strong? It could truly be called tyrannical to the extreme, with countless experts. Yet in but an instant, including their Sect Leader Dao Xuan, all of them fell, not a single one remaining.

They hadn’t even clearly seen how the people of the Profound Sect had died; in any case, they just disappeared between heaven and earth.

The destruction of the Profound Sect made the remaining people of the Eight Trigrams Sect, Hidden Palace, Cloud Sect, Celestial Sect... and other major forces feel boundless chill, as if the fate of the Profound Sect was precisely their fate. If they had known it would be like this, even if they were given ten times their courage, they would not have dared covet Ye Qingcheng’s Saint’s Inheritance.

Below, Ye Qingcheng watched all of this, her beautiful eyes without the slightest ripple. These people, to her, all deserved to die; she would not feel the least bit of pity. Or rather, in a world where Martial Arts reign supreme, this is how it is: whoever is stronger has the right to speak.

Just now, if she, Ye Qingcheng, had been strong enough, would these Seven Great Sects have dared to be greedy for her Saint’s Inheritance?

"Sir, just now we did not know that Ye Qingcheng had anything to do with you, so..."

Boom~

Before that man could finish speaking, his body exploded apart. This made everyone realize that Xiao Tianyu simply wouldn’t listen to their explanations—he just killed without mercy.

The various great sects were engulfed in boundless panic. How could it be like this? No... I don’t want to die yet, I still have a bright future ahead of me, I can’t die here.

Those thoughts in their hearts came to an abrupt halt as more and more people died without form, not even knowing how they died; in any case, no bones were left behind.

This was simply not an existence of the same level. That peerless figure strolling through the void was like a Killing God from Hell.

Xiao Tianyu continued to stroll toward the crowd of the Seven Great Sects, his clothes fluttering, domineering to the extreme. With every step he took, someone’s body disappeared between heaven and earth. Very soon, few of the Seven Great Sects were left alive.

Xiao Tianyu didn’t say a single word. His footsteps did not stop. From beginning to end, he had not even made a visible move, yet people kept dying without form. Even Immortal Emperors were the same. It was eerie to the extreme.

"Too heaven–defying!" The Xiliang Empress watched all of this, her beautiful eyes flashing with shock. From start to finish he hadn’t made a move, yet the people of the Seven Great Sects kept vanishing. Just how frightening was his strength? At the very least, he had to be an Immortal Emperor.

What the Xiliang Empress couldn’t understand was: how could an Immortal Emperor enter the Primordial Ancient Realm?

"With such slaughter, are you not afraid the Hundred Western Desolate Countries will retaliate in force? When that time comes, not only will you die, Ye Qingcheng will also die without question. What’s the point of all this?" The Hidden Palace’s Palace Master’s voice kept ringing out.

But from his voice, one could clearly feel the fear in his heart.

Xiao Tianyu did not speak, continuing to stroll.

Boom~

With a crisp sound, the Hidden Palace’s Palace Master turned into a mist of blood and vanished. The leaders of the Seven Great Sects were all at the Immortal Emperor realm, yet here they were less than ants, not even knowing how they died.

As for Xiao Tianyu, his long hair danced in the wind, and his gaze from beginning to end remained just as calm.

The calmer he was, the more terrified the crowd became. Fear already filled their hearts. The heavens and earth seemed blood–red to them—that was the sky dyed by blood.

A moment later, this stretch of space returned to silence. The people of the Seven Great Sects, including their Sect Leaders, not one remained alive; all died without leaving corpses. Yet Xiao Tianyu seemed as if he had never even made a move.

Looking at the blood–red sky, the people of the Xiliang Kingdom and Moon Viewing Sect felt immense shock in their hearts. The Seven Great Sects each controlled a territory in the Primordial Ancient Realm, and probably never even in their dreams would they have thought they would die here because of Ye Qingcheng’s Saint’s Inheritance.

When they besieged Ye Qingcheng before, how proud they had been. But now? They died without leaving corpses; not even a single body remained on the ground.

The Seven Great Sects had guarded the entrance to the Saint’s Relics for four months, only to end with such an ending.

Just as Xiao Tianyu had said, from this day on, the Primordial Ancient Realm would no longer have Seven Great Sects.

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