Chapter 467: The Might of the Red Kite!

Su Ping's Avatar's movements, this time, were because he was considered to be a hidden big shot.

It immediately stirred the hearts of those with ulterior motives, who followed suit and hid behind the crowd.

The more timid ones even unleashed Secret Techniques, leaving only an Avatar on the surface.

Their true bodies, however, had escaped underground or outside the Small World.

Although these Heavenly Demons and heretics are pests in the Cultivation World, they are not stupid, one by one, before they suffer from Qi deviation.

It is just that the speed at which things developed exceeded their estimations.

The great battle on the dragon's head was short and intense; the aftermath of the two sides clashing, carrying the Dragon Might of the Azure Dragon's corpse, caused the cultivators in the Small World to suffer from the disaster of the pond fish.

They had clearly done nothing, yet their strength was damaged by the aftermath, and they even suffered from negative states such as a temporary drop in their realm due to suppression.

Then these cultivators, without a word, did not need to refer to the small movements of Su Ping's Avatar, and turned to flee.

They only thought of staying away from the Small World, as far away from the Azure Dragon's corpse as possible.

It was also at this moment that many people with ulterior motives noticed Su Ping's Avatar, this mysterious big shot, yet he happened not to leave the Small World at this time.

Some cultivators who had already run outside the Small World, seeing Su Ping's Avatar standing still, felt a slight shock and immediately felt that there must be something fishy about this matter.

"Could it be that not running is the correct path to survival?"

"No, it could also be that the other party is highly skilled and bold, wanting to compete for opportunities?"

These cultivators fell into a struggle.

After another large-scale aftermath swept over.

Most cultivators still made the decision to continue staying away.

There were also a small number of cultivators, mainly those who had seen the Blood God Dharma Image of Su Ping's Avatar, who chose to stay behind with Su Ping's Avatar.

And they secretly guessed that it was very likely that this Small World had some kind of escape Secret Technique, which was the optimal way to safely leave this Shikong Haiyu.

For this reason, the evil cultivator controlling the Small World inexplicably received many inquiries.

It made him somewhat confused himself.

Could his own Small World provide safe shelter? How could he not know?

What escape Secret Technique? Rumors, they were all just rumors!

In the distance, on top of the Azure Dragon's head.

Chiyuan Xianren, alone with a sword, fought the crowd of demons by herself.

Every time a crimson sword Qi was drawn, an evil cultivator or demon lord would perish.

Regardless of whether it was a demon lord of the Great Vehicle Realm or an evil cultivator of the Dao Integration realm.

Before Chiyuan Xianren, they were all killed in one sword strike!

This also made the besieging cultivators gradually feel that something was wrong, having a feeling that the other party's sword Qi contained the charm of the world's Great Dao.

Under the sword Qi, these Heavenly Demons and heretics would be killed from the perspective of the law of causality.

It seemed as if the moment before the sword Qi was released, the chosen target was already destined to die under this sword Qi.

And because of this, this sword Qi would definitely pierce the target's shield and cause all kinds of life-saving means to fail.

Under this sword Qi, even if they should have had trump cards that could resist, they would inexplicably fail or be activated for various reasons, yet fail to display the abilities they should have had.

"Can't win, simply can't win!"

"What kind of divine ability or Secret Technique is this female sword cultivator using!"

"It's not just a simple divine ability or Secret Technique; the other party seems to have some kind of special Spirit Body, and our divine arts and chaotic curses cannot successfully erode it!"

While the evil cultivators were secretly complaining.

A white-haired old woman walked out from the dragon's mouth, and in the blink of an eye, she appeared on the dragon's head, looking down at the battlefield below.

Behind the old woman, hundreds of evil cultivators and demon lords of various forms also appeared in succession.

These people looked respectfully at the old woman's back, and together they issued words of flattery:

"Welcome, Heilian Laomu, for manifesting your holiness!"

Heilian Laomu is one of the founders of the Evil Heart Society and also the source of many Evil Arts and Secret Techniques.

Heilian Laomu is one of the oldest surviving demon lords in the North King Time Domain.

Thousands of years ago, Heilian Laomu became a Heavenly Immortal, and after that.

In order to go further and become an evil god, Heilian Laomu also spread her Dharma lineage in many worlds.

Allowing her Black Lotus path to have countless disciples and grand-disciples.

Even the various factions of Heavenly Demons and heretics with the Black Lotus as their source are far ahead in number in the North King Time Domain.

With this, Heilian Laomu has also gone further on the path of the evil god than other demon lords.

Vaguely, she already has the reputation of being the leader of the Heavenly Demon path.

The Heilian Laomu who appeared this time is not her true self, but she is an important Avatar.

The strange aura emitted from her body, just by observing it, could make cultivators below the Dao Integration realm feel uncomfortable and suffer from Qi deviation.

"Hehehe, what a special little girl."

"On her body, there is actually the aura of that Supreme Mother God."

"A living being who has been watched by the Supreme Mother God and can still survive, no wonder she can be liked by so many Innate Supreme Treasures."

"Even this old one's stomach... is starting to feel tempted."

After whispering for a while, seeing that the formation besieging Chiyuan Xianren had clearly begun to collapse.

Heilian Laomu's pale right hand, covered in age spots and wrinkles, slowly reached out and grabbed at the Void toward Chiyuan Xianren, who had just swung a sword Qi to kill an evil cultivator.

Suddenly!

Everyone on the dragon's head disappeared without a trace.

The surrounding cultivators were shocked, and then quickly discovered Heilian Laomu high above, as well as the Huijuan that appeared in her hand.

Within that crude Huijuan, dozens of human faces in an ink-wash painting style emerged.

A careful look would reveal that these faces belonged to the Cultivators who had disappeared on the battlefield.

Among them was Chiyuan Xianren.

However, unlike the other faces that constantly shifted with expressions of terror, Chiyuan Xianren maintained an unchanging, cold appearance.

"Hehehe."

The faces on the Huijuan soon heard laughter coming from Heilian Laomu.

Immediately, these faces felt their life force vanishing rapidly.

This left them terrified, and they begged for mercy one after another.

Yet Heilian Laomu ignored these pleas, instead intensifying the spell used to drain the life force from the Huijuan.

Boom!

Heilian Laomu pursed her lips.

The faces in the Huijuan had already begun to disappear one by one.

This left the evil cultivators and demonic heads waiting in the rear trembling with fear.

For a great demon, wasn't this method of casually disposing of disciples and grand-disciples just considered normal?

However, what surprised them even more was this.

So many faces in the Huijuan had screamed as their Divine Souls were destroyed.

Yet the face of that female sword cultivator remained perfectly fine, even with a smile on her lips.

Her eyes held a trace of mockery.

This made Heilian Laomu somewhat irritated, and she flew into a real rage.

"Hehehe!"

Heilian Laomu opened her toothless mouth wide and spat out black mist, which surged into the Huijuan.

In the blink of an eye, the Huijuan was filled with black mist.

Yet, just as the black mist filled the surface of the Huijuan, it was suddenly all swallowed by Chiyuan Xianren as she slightly opened her mouth.

This caused the gaze of one of Heilian Laomu's direct disciples in the rear to flicker several times.

He knew the origin of that black mist; it was a certain strange poisonous mist that Heilian Laomu had obtained in the Endless Star Sea.

Rumored to come from an ancient war, it was a killing weapon refined by an Emperor.

After Heilian Laomu obtained it, she refined it further and named it Black Lotus World-Extinguishing Mist.

Under this black mist, even a Heavenly Immortal would be injured, and an Innate Supreme Treasure would be trapped for a period of time.

Yet, who would have thought that she would hit a snag when facing a female sword cultivator?

Even if the current Heilian Laomu was only an Avatar and could not exert her full strength.

But... this was one of Heilian Laomu's ultimate techniques!

A sense of foreboding had already arisen in this demon's heart.

At the same time, Su Ping's Avatar looked up, watching this battle that had reached the Ninth Stage, and after notifying his true self.

He had his true self kindly ask Chiyuan Xianren if she needed help.

Upon receiving a reply that it was not needed for the time being, Su Ping naturally set his mind at ease and watched the show quietly.

Inside the Huijuan, Chiyuan Xianren's face gently closed her eyes, seemingly digesting the black mist she had just swallowed.

This caused Heilian Laomu to turn completely gloomy, and she developed a desire to kill Chiyuan Xianren at all costs.

She silently chanted a spell.

Multiple phantoms appeared on Heilian Laomu's body.

Several Avatars merged into this one, causing the strange aura on Heilian Laomu to thicken by a few degrees.

It was so intense that even Dao Integration Cultivators dared not continue to look directly at Heilian Laomu's back.

Crack, crack, crack!

A pustule welled up at Heilian Laomu's neck, and then this pustule suddenly burst open, extending a pitch-black tentacle.

This tentacle lunged into the Huijuan in a flash, aiming directly at the face of Chiyuan Xianren within.

It was also at this instant!

Chiyuan Xianren's face opened her eyes.

A sword-mark Mark appeared between her brows.

At the same time, a powerful and vigorous heartbeat sounded from the Huijuan, echoing throughout this Shikong Haiyu.

Under the sound of the heartbeat, all the Cultivators imagined in their minds a phantom of a portion of the body of the Supreme Mother God, who could swallow a Great World like a piece of candy.

Even if it was only a partial body, even if it was only an indirectly imagined memory fragment.

The moment after they thought of this fragment.

The evil cultivators and demonic heads behind Heilian Laomu began to bleed from their seven orifices, and the auras on their bodies became chaotic.

Heilian Laomu also let out a muffled groan, and the tentacle she had thrust out retreated in a panic, as if it had encountered a worm in sulfuric acid.

"You... your heart!"

"From the Supreme Mother God?"

"How is this possible? How could the Supreme Mother God allow an anomaly like you, who steals Her power, to live!"

Heilian Laomu felt it was inconceivable.

Chiyuan Xianren did not answer, but her eyes released sword Qi, causing cracks to appear on the Huijuan.

As the cracks covered almost the entire Huijuan in a short time.

The Huijuan turned into specks of white light and vanished before Heilian Laomu's eyes.

Then, wearing crimson armor and a bright red cloak, Chiyuan Xianren, holding a seemingly unremarkable Long Sword, appeared completely at the shattered position of the Huijuan.

And she immediately slashed a sword Qi toward Heilian Laomu.

A crimson radiance appeared in everyone's field of vision.

Yet, just as the radiance emerged, the blade was grabbed by Heilian Laomu's withered, large hand, preventing the eruption of the sword Qi.

Even Heilian Laomu had a premonition the instant Chiyuan Xianren made her move, realizing that she absolutely could not let the other party successfully strike with the sword.

Thus, she hurriedly acted to stop the other party from executing the move.

However, the moment they made contact, Heilian Laomu discovered that this female sword cultivator before her... whether it was the armor or the cloak, the weapon in her hand, or the ornaments hanging on her neck or waist.

These were all Innate Supreme Treasures!

And they were all items that wholeheartedly cooperated with their owner!

Capable of exerting one hundred and twenty percent of their effect.

Thinking of how difficult a journey it was for herself to subdue a single Innate Supreme Treasure.

Jealousy toward Chiyuan Xianren could not help but well up in Heilian Laomu's heart.

Boom!

Heilian Laomu gripped the blade tightly without letting go, black Qi surged from her body, rushing toward Chiyuan Xianren as if it cost nothing.

Under the eruption of black Qi, the area within a radius of ten thousand miles turned into a vortex of black Qi.

Because of the influence of the previous heartbeat, the evil cultivator demon lord, who was a beat slower in movement, was enveloped by the edge of the black Qi vortex.

Immediately screaming, they were dragged into the vortex formed by the rolling black Qi, and in the blink of an eye, they were reduced to ashes.

On the side of the Small World, some evil cultivators watched in terror, and after waiting for a few seconds, they began to flee.

The Small World itself also began to move again, starting to slowly distance itself from that battlefield.

Boom!

Huge explosion sounds rang out in the black Qi vortex again and again.

Su Ping could feel that Chiyuan Xianren had sustained injuries.

However, she should have grasped the usage of that heart.

Having obtained a powerful talent similar to that of a child of an evil god.

She could recover as good as new the instant an injury appeared.

Furthermore, she could rely on the ability of this heart to resist the various Evil Arts strikes of Heilian Laomu.

Then.

As Chiyuan Xianren burned the Qi and blood of her entire body, and even ignited her Divine Soul.

A phoenix cry appeared in the black Qi vortex.

Crimson firelight appeared within the black Qi, and it became more and more, increasingly unable to be blocked by the black Qi.

Boom!

The rolling black Qi vortex suddenly exploded from the middle, creating a void.

A red Phoenix Dharma Image revealed its Shenchong from within, and spread its wings, emitting one phoenix cry after another!

Awoo!

After another even louder phoenix cry rang out.

Heilian Laomu's whisper sounded:

"Mad, mad!"

"You are actually burning your own Divine Soul!"

"Under the self-combustion of your Divine Soul, you can actually erupt with such Divine Power!"

"What is your origin, after all!"

Heilian Laomu's whispering voice, anyone could hear the unwillingness in it.

In front of the Phoenix Dharma Image.

The black Qi gradually dispersed, revealing this Avatar of Heilian Laomu; one could visibly see Heilian Laomu beginning to become increasingly blurry.

"However, having burned your Divine Soul, you won't live either..."

"Wait, your Divine Soul... can recover rapidly?"

The nearly disappearing Heilian Laomu saw Chiyuan Xianren walking out from the Phoenix Dharma Image, carrying firelight, and looking at her.

Seeing that while her Divine Soul was in a burning state, the lost parts were replenished the very next instant.

Making it as if she could maintain this state of burning her Divine Soul indefinitely.

Heilian Laomu fell silent for a moment, looked at Chiyuan Xianren with deep meaning, and then dissipated into the firelight.

Seeing Heilian Laomu's Avatar defeated.

The evil cultivator demon lords chose to scatter like birds and beasts.

It was just that Chiyuan Xianren hated evil as much as she hated a deadly foe; it was like this in the Chiyuan Xiuxianjie, and it was the same in the North King Time Domain.

Her figure moved, sweeping across all directions with the Phoenix Dharma Image.

Before long, she appeared above the Small World.

Immediately, the Small World was filled everywhere with flames that purified everything.

Those evil cultivators who chose to follow Su Ping's Avatar, thinking it couldn't be wrong, didn't understand before they died why the mysterious big shot would also choose to wait for death in the Small World!