"Back then, you saved me. Today, it is my turn to save you."
Chuckling, Ling Xian made his move. The Spear of the Gods crushed the laws.
HOMMM!
The spear lost its color and the web between his thumb and index finger split open. The God in Black stumbled back seven steps, his expression uncertain.
The Yu Clan's ancestor reacted the same way.
Ling Xian's ascension had already shocked them. Now, he forced back two people with one move. This made them even more in disbelief.
The leader of the Saint Sunset Mountain couldn't believe it either.
He stared at Ling Xian, finding it hard to connect the person before him with the young man who needed his protection back then.
"The number one God in the Wu Jiang continent is merely so-so."
Ling Xian softly grinned. The God in Black and the Yu Clan's ancestor were both outstanding cultivators.
However, they were far weaker than him.
Even if the two of them teamed up, they could at most exchange 10 moves with him.
"You are seeking death."
The God in Black was furious. He was the number one God in the Wu Jiang continent and an outstanding cultivator. Who dared to underestimate him?
Thus, he swung his Halberd across the sky. An infinite amount of heavenly light shone brightly and the laws of the Dao crumbled the ground.
However, he couldn't move Ling Xian.
His palm landed and destroyed the laws of the Dao. The God in Black puked out blood and his body cracked open.
The Yu Clan's ancestor arrived like a ferocious beast. His laws crumbled the world and his laws destroyed the universe.
Sadly, just like the God in Black, he couldn't move Ling Xian.
Ling Xian's capabilities could no longer be measured by his cultivation level. Though he wasn't a Saint Ruler, he surpassed everyone in the Immortal Realm!
HOMMM!
One thought to split open the sky, one finger to destroy the world. Ling Xian suppressed the two undefeatable beings with ease and ease.
His relaxed manner didn't look like he was fighting against two undefeatable beings, but more like he was strolling in his own garden.
The leader of the Saint Sunset Mountain was in shock. If he didn't know how strong these two were and how much they hated Ling Xian, he would've suspected that they were purposely letting him win.
This was unbelievable. How could the two accomplished Daoists be suppressed by Ling Xian alone?
What happened next shocked the Saint Sunset Mountain Lord even more.
Ling Xian was violent and undefeatable. His Qi engulfed the sky and he beat the two enlightened cultivators until they bled out of their orifices and their physical bodies were torn apart.
If he was suppressing the two Invincible Realm Warriors before, then he was beating them until they couldn't fight back at all.
"Unbelievable." The Saint Sunset Mountain Lord sucked in a breath of cold air. He wondered if he was seeing things, or if he was dreaming.
The Yu Race's Divine Ancestor and the black-robed Divine Ancestor felt the same way.
The two of them were dumbfounded. They found it hard to believe that they could not even fight back against Ling Xian.
Boom!
The Bone of Immortals flattened all nine levels of heaven and swept through all eight directions. Ling Xian crazily attacked the two undefeatable beings. After seven moves, the two of them were shaking.
The black-clothed deity's aura was weak and dispirited. Other than anger and resentment, there was another emotion in his heart.
Fear.
The Yu Race's Sacred Ancestor was the same.
There was no way they wouldn't be afraid. The feeling Ling Xian gave them was that of an immortal and indestructible ruler. He was powerful enough to make them hopeless.
Apart from fear, the Yu Race's Sacred Ancestor also felt bitter.
Back then, when he sat above the nine heavens, the Ling Xian in his eyes was nothing more than a speck of dust.
Today, he was still sitting above the clouds. But Ling Xian was standing even higher, peering down at him.
Such a huge difference, such a shocking transformation. How could the Yu Race's Sacred Ancestor not feel bitter?
"Now, you no longer have any objections to what I said about you, right?" Ling Xian stood with his hands behind his back. There was no blood or scars.
He was no opponent of a ruler, but to a real immortal, he was no different from an immortal. The Yu Clan's Sacred Ancestor and the God in black couldn't hurt him.
"You!"
The God in black was furious and wanted to tear Ling Xian into a million pieces. But he couldn't do it and he had nothing to say.
Facts speak louder than words. To Ling Xian, the title of the Number One God in the Wu Jiang Continent was nothing but a joke.
"Even if I die, I will drag you down with me!"
The God in black was going crazy. His foundation, original blood, 100 years of lifespan, everything that could be exchanged for power, he burned it all.
At this, Ling Xian's expression remained calm. He didn't move and he didn't stop him.
Burning his foundation and blood could make him stronger, but it still couldn't close the gap between them.
"Calm down!"
The Yu Clan's Sacred Ancestor shouted. His hatred towards Ling Xian was no less than the God in black. He wanted to burn his foundation and fight Ling Xian.
But he knew that if he did, there would only be one result – death.
If the gap between him and Ling Xian was just a tiny bit, then he could burn his foundation and perhaps he could die with Ling Xian.
But the gap was too big. It was like a lion and a rabbit. Even if he gave up his life, he was no opponent.
"I can't calm down!"
The God in black was enraged. His grandson's death and the humiliation of being unable to fight back made him lose all reason. All he wanted to do was kill Ling Xian.
Thus, he crazily attacked and broke through the sky.
At this, the Yu Clan's Sacred Ancestor sighed. He knew that if he didn't leave now, it would be too late.
Thus, he abandoned the God in black and disappeared.
Ling Xian didn't stop him. He was here to save someone. If he could kill the Sacred Ancestor, that would be for the best. But if he couldn't, it didn't matter.
BOOOM!
The spear pierced through the sky. Even though the God in black knew he was going to die, he didn't want to retreat. All he wanted was to die with Ling Xian.
Sadly, he had overestimated himself.
Ling Xian pointed out with one finger. Heavenly light exploded and laws shook the world. The God in black was knocked out by hundreds of meters.
Fresh blood splattered everywhere and the spear broke. The God in black was in disbelief and could not accept this cruel result.
He burned his foundation, his blood, and his lifespan, yet he was no match for Ling Xian. He naturally found this hard to accept.
"He made the right decision. You should leave with him."
Ling Xian glared at the God in black and said, "Go on your way. I hope this feud ends here."
At those words, the seven Immortal Bones shone. The God in black used his life to defend, but the result was that his spear broke and he died.
The leader of the Saint Sunset Mountain had a complex expression. There was shock, bitterness, and relief.
He was shocked because Ling Xian killed the God in black and forced the Yu Clan's Sacred Ancestor to flee. He was bitter because Ling Xian's capabilities were now above his.
He was relieved because he didn't misjudge Ling Xian.
When they first met, the leader of the Saint Sunset Mountain thought Ling Xian wasn't an ordinary person and that one day, Ling Xian would be on the same level as him.
However, he didn't think Ling Xian would grow so fast. In less than 100 years, Ling Xian had surpassed him.
"Ling Xian, thank you for saving me." The leader of the Saint Sunset Mountain smiled. He was heavily injured. If it weren't for Ling Xian, he would've died.
"Senior, you shouldn't be thanking me. You should be thanking yourself."
Ling Xian grinned, "If you didn't help back then, I wouldn't be saving you today."
"Then you should be thanking yourself."
The leader of the Saint Sunset Mountain grinned, "If you didn't shock the world and made me believe in your future, I wouldn't have helped you."
"Okay, let's stop thanking each other."
Ling Xian grinned, "Senior, you should know the situation. The Saint Sunset Mountain cannot be saved. If you want to live, you have to go to the universe."
"I understand. After I save the Master of the Sea of Reincarnation, I will leave with you." The leader's smile disappeared. He and the Master of the Sea of Reincarnation were best friends and he will not live alone.
"Leave this to me. Hurry up and leave." Ling Xian squinted his eyes and sensed the three silhouettes of Qi. The Saint's Qi.
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