Chapter 590 - 259: Ruthless Execution, Shocking Billions of Cultivators from the Righteous and Demonic Dao (Part 2)
Chapter 590 - 259: Ruthless Execution, Shocking Billions of Cultivators from the Righteous and Demonic Dao (Part 2)
But the moment this group of fearless figures made their move, even more formidable individuals turned pale.
"No!"
"Stop!"
"Don’t be impulsive, heed the decision of Saintess Chiyao and the others."
"Damn it, if you wish to perish here, don’t drag us down with you."
Countless powerful figures tried to intervene, hoping to stop these fearless warriors, but it was already too late. They managed to halt half of the terrifying figures, but at least dozens of Saint Heirs and Saintesses as well as ’Dominator Level’ powers at the Peak of the Self-Slaying Realm had already targeted that figure, ready to unleash their terrifying power to suppress and kill.
At this level of suppression, even Ye Xiaofan, with his current abilities, couldn’t withstand it. After all, there were many among them whose strength was comparable to ’Divine Mountain’ level experts.
Yet, just as the terrifying power was about to descend.
Suddenly.
"Roar——!!!"
From Cangqiong Peak, a terrifying beast’s roar echoed, waves of extinction-level power beyond the Self-Slaying Realm precisely crashed down, instantly hitting dozens of ’Dominator Level’ entities.
Boom boom boom——!!!
In almost an instant, every formidable person targeting Ye Xiaofan exploded on the spot, turning into eye-catching clouds of blood mist, evaporating instantly.
Crash——!!!
Countless ’Dominator Level’ powers from the Hundred Sects watched this scene with eyes full of terror, deeply shaken, all staring blankly at that section of the world.
However, the Forbidden Beast only targeted and annihilated those who attempted to seize the moment to suppress Ye Xiaofan. It didn’t choose to descend because Yao Xifeng and the other two still stood there. If the Forbidden Beast descended, the possibility of the three acting out in desperation couldn’t be ruled out. Thus, Yunmo Xi only had the Forbidden Beast strike down those cultivators trying to approach Ye Xiaofan, not daring to act too rashly.
However, this scene instantly subdued all the powerhouses of the Hundred Sects, including Li Chiyao and other Saint Heirs and Saintesses, who breathed heavily. The power of the Forbidden Beast was not something they could resist. Even Li Chiyao and the other two could at most perish together with that figure before the Forbidden Beast annihilated them.
As for resisting the Forbidden Beast, it was simply impossible, not even able to withstand a single strike.
Suddenly, the countless righteous cultivators from the Hundred Sects were parched and incredibly tense.
Yunmo Xi, looking at all the incapacitated Hundred Sects individuals, raised her beautiful eyes slightly and said, "You three, do you want the person or to perish here? Give my sister an answer. I’ll only give you the count of ten. After ten, I won’t need anything, and you’ll accompany him to be buried in this realm."
As Yunmo Xi spoke, she began counting.
"Ten."
"Nine."
"Eight."
...
With each passing second of the countdown, the hearts of countless cultivators from the Hundred Sects rose to their throats. Yunmo Xi left no time for psychological preparation, pushing the others to make a quick decision without any opportunity for deep thought.
In this moment, every second of the countdown was like a heavy hammer, repeatedly pounding into the hearts of countless cultivators. All the righteous cultivators looked to Li Chiyao and the others because the decision lay in their hands. Their resolution would decide everyone’s fate at once.
As Yunmo Xi counted down, the Forbidden Beast atop Cangqiong Peak continued to unleash its extinction power, chilling the spine, as if exerting pressure along with its ’master’.
"Five."
"Four."
When Yunmo Xi reached four, the power above the heads of countless cultivators was unimaginably terrifying, ascending to an extreme, seemingly ready to fall at any moment.
"Three."
"Two."
When Yunmo Xi counted to two, Li Chiyao, Ouyang Qijue, and Yao Xifeng exchanged glances, as if seeing the final answer in each other’s eyes.
"One!"
Whoosh—whoosh—whoosh—!!!
When Yunmo Xi reached one, suddenly, the three ’Divine Mountain’ level experts soared into the sky, rapidly retreating from the trap zone.
Watching the three departing figures, countless formidable individuals shrouding Ye Xiaofan also dispersed through the sky. Yunmo Xi’s lips curved in a slight smile.
It was apparent that Li Chiyao and the other two ultimately chose the latter option. After all, no one truly wished to die. Facing the Forbidden Beast, they chose to abandon the Sword Saint’s heir, opting for a strategic withdrawal rather than bury themselves in that realm.
Beside Ye Xiaofan, Luo Qingxian watched Li Chiyao and the others, who first came to besiege, but now fled far, showing a stance of departure, her pretty face turning extremely unsightly.
The retreat of the three meant completely pushing Ye Xiaofan towards the Demonic Dao Sects, becoming the outcome she least wished to see.
Ye Xiaofan silently watched everything, his eyes undergoing a profound transformation. At this moment, he seemed to have truly grown, understanding this intricate world where interests reign and the strong are respected.
He truly grasped the rules of survival in this world.
Suddenly, countless cultivators from the Hundred Sects watched this scene, their expressions drastically changing, their hearts filled with mixed emotions. They were both angry at Li Chiyao and the others’ choice and relieved that they did not choose to have everyone perish here.
These emotions were extremely contradictory and complex.
As for Yunmo Xi, she was exceptionally satisfied and excited with the final result, though she concealed her excitement well. If this had been the ’Hundred Sects Battle Domain’ and not the Saint-filled Hundred Broken Mountain Range region, such an opportunity would not have existed.
In a trance, Yunmo Xi seemed to see that figure become one of them, lifting the entire Demonic Dao Hundred Sects to soar into the sky.
However, the next moment, a scene unfolded that shocked everyone.
As Li Chiyao and the others withdrew from the locked range, suddenly.
That figure moved.
Ye Xiaofan, holding the combined sword, burst with astonishing power, his figure vanishing in a flash, abruptly charging towards Yunmo Wentuo.
In a split second, the latter felt a chilling wind behind him, freezing his spine, turning back only to be scared out of his wits.
"Ye, what do you want? Demoness, save me, hurry save me——!"
Yunmo Wentuo, seeing the overwhelming Sword Qi descending, turned pale, urgently shouting for Yunmo Xi’s help.
As the scene unfolded, innumerable righteous cultivators were astounded, staring blankly at the decisive Ye Xiaofan.
Likewise, countless demonic cultivators were both shocked and infuriated.
Even Yunmo Xi was momentarily stunned, instinctively speaking to stop him.
"Ye Xiaofan, spare him!"
Yunmo Xi’s breathtaking beauty was full of surprise, quickly speaking out, but it was too late; the immense Sword Qi had already descended, crashing towards Yunmo Wentuo.
Boom——!!!
Suddenly, a loud noise reverberated across the Ultimate Battlefield’s peak. Under the watchful eyes of countless cultivators from both the Righteous and Demonic Dao, that figure acted decisively, without hesitation.
This sudden turn of events left everyone speechless, realizing this wasn’t just a simple act of suppression but rather a decisive, unhesitant sword strike amid an extremely complicated situation.
Even though that stunning silhouette had just ’saved him,’ he still struck with his sword.
Jiang Changqing’s tragic death needed an explanation. Today, regardless of who it was, no one could stop him from slaying the latter.
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