Celestial Dragon Sword Venerable

Chapter 406: Monstrous Might!

HUMMM—

The Xuanyuan Celestial Evil Sword flew out on its own, devouring the Spiritual Liquid that had been formed from the Refinement of the Spiritual Long Spear before landing in Ye Tianling’s hand.

WHOOSH—

Ye Tianling casually slashed out with his sword.

He didn’t use any special Battle Power, nor did he channel the Killing Dao. It was just an ordinary strike.

But even so, the strike still contained an incomparably tyrannical Power of Slaughter. It was a heaven-shaking blow.

PUFF—

Mo Yuqing’s head was pierced by the sword in an instant. His entire body convulsed, and he died a miserable death on the spot.

In the moment before his death, he had brought out six or seven Guardian Treasures, but they were no match for the even more vicious and terrifying Power of Slaughter now wielded by the Xuanyuan Celestial Evil Sword.

HUMMM—

Ye Tianling’s figure blurred. He threw a punch, striking Mo Yuqiu’s head before he could even react.

SPLAT—

Mo Yuqiu’s head was smashed like a rotten watermelon.

Within the span of a single breath, the two Saint Children had been effortlessly and miserably slain.

It happened so fast they didn’t even have time to scream.

Ye Tianling stretched out his hand, and the Profound Ice Cold Iron Rod flew out, shooting straight for Mo Yuyan.

SCHLICK—

The Profound Ice Cold Iron Rod shot forward, transforming into a peerless light of slaughter.

In the time it took to breathe, Mo Yuyan had just witnessed the gruesome deaths of her two senior brothers. Her heart was already reeling with extreme horror and terror, her nerves stretched to their absolute limit.

Before the light of slaughter reached her, she immediately began to burn her Essence Blood in a desperate attempt to flee. ’At this moment, what are dignity and a noble bloodline compared to the importance of staying alive?’

But once she was locked on, how could escape be so easy?

The Profound Ice Cold Iron Rod whistled through the air, stirring up a sharp, piercing Force Qi.

Seeing that she couldn’t dodge and that even her Blood Escape couldn’t break free from the murderous lock, Mo Yuyan steeled her heart and charged desperately toward a region of blood-red Flame ahead.

At the same time, she activated four beams of blood-red light in quick succession, transforming them into Guardian Power.

BOOM—

The four beams of blood-red light were struck by the Profound Ice Cold Iron Rod. With the ease of crushing dead wood, all their defensive effects were instantly and forcefully shattered.

PFFT—

Mo Yuyan’s whole body shook, and she spat out a large mouthful of blood.

At that moment, Ye Tianling waved his hand. A Great Forbidden Talisman Array materialized directly out of the Void, almost instantaneously blocking Mo Yuyan’s path toward the region of blood-red Flame.

"Trying to escape? Hoping to charge into a death trap and find an unexpected way to survive?"

Ye Tianling snorted coldly.

"You—You’ll die a horrible death!"

Mo Yuyan roared, her voice twisted with fury.

Her voice was filled with boundless hatred.

"A horrible death? That’s your fate! Do you know why I didn’t kill you in one blow? Didn’t you say before that it was an honor for our Human Race’s Saintess Tianqing to be targeted for Absorption by your Profound Yin Race? Well, let me tell you—today, it is also your honor to be humiliatingly killed by me!"

Ye Tianling sneered.

Hearing his words, Saintess Tianqing was moved beyond words. ’However,’ she thought, ’Tianling Divine Son is so outstanding. If he were to violate Mo Yuyan, wouldn’t that be letting her off too easily?’

She couldn’t help but feel some strange, fanciful thoughts arise. As a result, when her beautiful eyes looked at Ye Tianling, they became as gentle as water.

"You dare! You lowly Human Race mongrel, you’re dead! I’ve already sent all the information out, so just you wait! The Divine Children of my Profound Yin Race will tear you to shreds! They will capture all of you lowly slaves and use you as blood fodder for their cultivation!"

Mo Yuyan’s once-beautiful face was now quite distorted.

Only now did she deeply realize just how powerful this ’Human Race Cultivator’ she had encountered truly was.

Unfortunately, she had no time for regrets, nor was it even possible for her to regret anymore!

Mo Yuqiu and Mo Yuqing were already dead, killed instantly, their souls scattered and their bodies annihilated!

"Hah. Are you done? Then savor this! Did you think I would use you for Absorption? You’re not worthy!"

A look of contempt appeared on Ye Tianling’s face. He then channeled his powerful Emperor’s Qi Sword Body into the Profound Ice Cold Iron Rod.

WHOOSH—

The Profound Ice Cold Iron Rod shot out again in an instant.

It was like a terrifying Flowing Light that seemed to disappear into the Void. When it reappeared, Mo Yuyan let out a miserable shriek, her legs trembling violently.

In that moment, the Profound Ice Cold Iron Rod impaled Mo Yuyan from below, piercing straight through her body and exiting through the top of her head.

With Ye Tianling using his full power, his Battle Power of Breaking Seven created a completely crushing gap between him and Mo Yuyan, who was in the same Realm!

Mo Yuyan stood frozen in the distance.

Unstained by a single drop of blood, the Profound Ice Cold Iron Rod flew back like a Flowing Light.

Only then did the light in Mo Yuyan’s eyes gradually dim as her pupils fixed in place.

POP—

Her body exploded, turning to dust in the span of a breath, dissolving into a shower of blood.

Mo Yuyan was also dead, her body and Dao extinguished, her soul utterly scattered.

During the course of this battle, more than forty Cultivators had successively flown past in the distance using Sky Control.

Witnessing this scene, the group of Cultivators was completely stunned. They stopped in mid-air, not daring to fly over Ye Tianling’s head.

"That was Saintess Mo Yuyan, the ninth Saintess of the Profound Yin Race! To be killed so humiliatingly!"

"Who is that man? He’s so brutal!"

"He instantly killed two Saint Children and a Saintess! That was Mo Yuqiu and Mo Yuqing. Their Battle Power was at Breaking Five, approaching six. Who knows if they had reached six by now!"

"He must be a Divine Child, right? Judging by his aura... he’s a Human Race Cultivator."

"From the Great Xia Royal Family? The Great Zhou Royal Family? Or is he an Unparalleled Prince from some other Royal Race?"

"I don’t know."

"He looks like the Kunpeng Divine Son!"

"That is the Kunpeng Divine Son of the Golden-winged Roc Clan, Ye Tianling! The Elder Roc King and the Celestial Serpent King both made a proclamation to the world, and there was a projection of his appearance."

"Damn, the Kunpeng Divine Son? No wonder he’s so strong!"

"That Battle Power... he casually reached Breaking Seven! A complete insta-kill!"

...

The group of Cultivators discussed in low voices, their eyes filled with shock and uncertainty.

Beside Ye Tianling, Saintess Tianqing was simply dumbfounded, staring in a daze.

She had said before that the Tianling Divine Son could instantly kill Mo Yuqiu and the other two, but that was just talk, a way to save face for her race.

Who would have thought that it would all actually come true!

’It’s just... the Celestial Secret Divine Son’s methods are still so... wicked.’ Saintess Tianqing couldn’t help but blush slightly, a strange thrill rising in her heart.

Ye Tianling, however, didn’t give it much thought. His expression was calm and indifferent. After the killing was done, he spat out a ball of Samadhi True Fire, burning the shattered remains of the three Profound Yin Race members to ashes.

As the Samadhi True Fire burned, Ye Tianling still managed to absorb some of the Origin Energy from their Essence, Qi, and Soul, causing a Bloodthirsty and frenzied impulse to gradually rise within him again.