"Nothing is impossible!" The voices of Yang Xuan and the Primordial Spirit sounded at the same time between heaven and earth, as majestic as the Way of Heaven.
The next moment, the cage shrank, and Xiao Hanyu spat out blood.
After a few breaths, heaven and earth returned to normal. The black and white disappeared, and so did the lightning and chains.
Xiao Hanyu floated quietly in front of Yang Xuan. Her snow-white clothes were stained with blood, like plum blossoms in the snow.
"Impossible …" she muttered to herself, saying the last three words in her life, and then slowly closed her eyes.
She was dead. At the moment when she thought she was invincible, she was killed by Yang Xuan.
Even at the last moment before her death, she did not dare to believe that she had really died here, at the hands of Yang Xuan.
The space shattered, and the world of ice and snow melted, revealing the Ice Palace full of blood and fire.
The battle was not over yet. Screams and shouts shook the sky.
The Ice Palace was one of the four Divine Regions. Even without a Celestial Being, it was still a colossus.
Even if Yang Xuan had millions of corpse soldiers, it was not something that could be destroyed in a short time.
But it didn't matter, because Yang Xuan had already raised the body in his hand and showed it to everyone.
"Xiao Hanyu is dead!"
The voice was not loud, but it spread in all directions.
The battle strangely stopped. Everyone stared blankly at Yang Xuan in the air and the body in his hand.
The rest was simple. When Xiao Hanyu's body appeared, the Ice Palace collapsed.
Without a Celestial Being, the so-called four Divine Regions were just a joke.
That day, April 22, was forbidden to marry, bury, and open the market.
But Yang Xuan buried the Ice Palace, burying the huge Ice Palace a thousand meters under the ground.
From then on, the Ice Palace of the Northern Frontier no longer existed in the world.
Millions of soldiers attacked the Divine Regions.
Yang Xuan did it.
When the news spread, the world was in an uproar, but what followed was silence.
The news spread to the east, and Lingxiao Palace remained silent.
It was said that after Di Lingxiao received the news, he stared at the only black piece on the chessboard for a long time.
When the news reached the northwest, Heavenly Lake remained silent. Xie Zheng Yi only let out a long sigh and said nothing else.
Not long after, a title began to spread — Number One in the World.
Yang Xuan became the number one person in the world.
With Yang Xuan in charge, the Immortal Sect became the number one power in the world. Martial artists rushed to join them.
Just as the world was in an uproar because of the Ice Palace's destruction, Yang Xuan was staring at the Heaven Opening Key in a daze.
The so-called Heaven Splitting Key was actually really just a key. Or it could be said that it resembled a key.
To be precise, it was just a rotten piece of wood that looked like a cross. He really didn't know what it was used for.
Yang Xuan now had two Heaven Opening Scriptures and one Heaven Opening Key. The remaining Heaven Opening Scripture was on the Holy Mountain.
Therefore, Yang Xuan's next stop was to return to the Sacred Mountain.
However, before returning to the Sacred Mountain, he first had to return to the old site of the Yang Family in Taiping City.
As the saying goes, there is no smoke without fire. Since there was news that the Yang Family had the Nine Dragons Furnace, there must be a reason.
Taiping City.
Yang Xuan turned into an ordinary scholar, walking freely in the streets and alleys.
It was not a good feeling to revisit an old place and realize that it was man-made.
Huang Ji's ready-made clothes were still there, but the boss had changed. Yang Xuan didn't recognize him. The only thing he remembered was the small word "Xuan" on the signboard.
Thirty years had passed, and many things had changed. Many people had also changed. Some had died, and some had lived. It was just like the alternation of the four seasons. Although there was spring this year, the competing peach blossoms were no longer as fragrant as last year.
The front of the Yang Family's house was heavily guarded.
This was Yan Feiwen's order. Even if the Yang Family was no longer there, he still ordered people to guard the Yang Family's house and clean it from time to time.
Concealing his figure, Yang Xuan directly entered the Yang Family's house.
The empty courtyard and rooms revealed a bleak atmosphere. Although there were no weeds or dust, there was no life.
As he walked around, Yang Xuan couldn't help but sigh. Thinking back to the past, there was naturally an indescribable melancholy reverberating in his heart.
After taking a deep breath and throwing the inexplicable emotions out of his mind, Yang Xuan went straight to the back of the mountain.
If there was anything in the Yang Family that was worthy of suspicion, it would be the broken bowl that Yang Xuan used to lie back then.
Yang Xuan didn't look into it back then, but now that he thought about it, the scene of a broken bowl being solemnly placed on a stone platform was too strange.
The back of the mountain was in sight. Following the winding path, Yang Xuan returned to the place where he used to be.
The lake water was still there, and the breeze caused layers of ripples. The shore was overgrown with weeds, and there were insects and snakes coming and going from time to time.
The people sent by Yan Feiwen didn't expect that this was the place where Yang Xuan left behind many of his memories.
Searching for the memories from thirty years ago, Yang Xuan pushed aside the weeds that were as tall as a person and found the dark cave entrance.
After jumping into the cave, Yang Xuan found that the broken bowl was gone.
He didn't know if it was taken away by someone else, or if it was taken away by the Yang Family when they left.
The latter was more likely.
However, Yang Xuan's gaze fell on the stone platform, and he stared at it for a long time.
He felt a trace of strangeness from the stone platform.
Boom!
He slapped out with his palm, and after the stones flew, a copper furnace suddenly fell out of the stone.
Picking up the palm-sized copper furnace, Yang Xuan probed it with his Divine Sense.
The next moment, his eyes revealed an intense look of shock.
There was no sky, no earth, and red flames were everywhere, licking the void, burning, jumping, and wandering in all directions.
Nine huge dragons shuttled back and forth in the flames, swallowing and spitting flames, and letting out roars that shook the sky.
It turned out to be a small world filled with huge dragons and flames.
The Nine Dragons Furnace!
He didn't expect that the Nine Dragons Furnace that he couldn't find in the Ice Palace would be quietly hidden in this stone, lying there for who knows how many years.
Yang Xuan looked at the broken stone on the ground. The outside of the stone was gray and stained with mud, but the inside of the mud was milky white, and there seemed to be some kind of strange power jumping about in it.
Yang Xuan thought of something.
After waving his arm and putting the scattered stones on the ground into his storage ring, Yang Xuan took the Nine Dragons Furnace and soared into the sky.
Although he still didn't know how to use the Nine Dragons Furnace, he knew better than anyone that if he didn't accept the heavens, he would be harmed instead.
Since the Nine Dragons Furnace had appeared in the Yang Family, he definitely wouldn't let anyone else have it.
A few days later, at the port of the Sacred Mountain, Yang Xuan descended from the sky.
"Greetings, Azure Sky Holy Son!" Everyone at the port stopped what they were doing and respectfully knelt in front of Yang Xuan. As far as the eye could see, no one was standing.
Yang Xuan's deeds of trampling Lingxiao, flattening the Heaven Lake, and destroying the Ice Palace had long been spread to the Sacred Mountain, so how could they not know?
Looking at the man in white standing there quietly, there was only endless respect and fear in the hearts of the Sacred Mountain's people.
They respected Yang Xuan's cultivation and Yang Xuan's battle achievements.
They feared his methods.
Exterminating an entire family at the slightest provocation, such cruel and merciless methods, even the Sacred Mountain's people who didn't take human life seriously, trembled in fear.
The most luxurious ship whistled and set sail, the bow cutting through the waves, drawing a long ripple on the surface of the sea.
On the giant ship, Yang Xuan stood at the bow and suddenly asked, "Is the Blood Corpse Ancestor here?"
The person next to him said, "Lord Blood Corpse hasn't left the Sacred Empire for many years."
Yang Xuan's eyes revealed a trace of coldness, but he didn't say anything.
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