Chapter 1451

He was smashed directly onto the ground.

Fresh blood gushed from his mouth.

A look of horror surfaced in his eyes.

But Ximen Wudi's assault had still not ended.

The God-Slaying Spear in his hand kept smashing down without pause.

Every thrust carried a destructive aura.

It left the Xuehesheng Saint King nearly unable to breathe.

In the end, amid a wretched scream, he was reduced to powder.

Watching such a scene, awe shone in everyone's eyes.

They had not expected Ximen Wudi's strength to be so overwhelming.

But just then, the disciples of Xuehesheng Sect on the other side let out a roar.

Next, they piloted their spirit boats and shot off into the distance in an instant.

Their speed was so fast that no one could react in time.

But how could Ximen Wudi possibly let them escape?

"Stop them for me!"

The order was given.

The surrounding Imperial Guards swept out at this moment.

They blocked the path of those Xuehesheng Sect disciples.

Then, just as they were bewildered—

A sharp arrow shot out in an instant.

A blazing, razor-sharp aura burst forth.

Those Sheng Sect disciples simply could not withstand it.

One after another, they were reduced to a pulp of flesh at this moment.

"Boom—!"

And at this moment, Ximen Wudi continued walking into Xuehesheng Sect.

A ferocious look surfaced in his eyes.

1117 Ximen Wudi headed into the depths of Xuehesheng Sect.

His hand gripped the God-Slaying Spear, like a war god incarnate.

This place had once been the enemy's territory.

He intended to trample it completely flat.

"Your Majesty, spare our lives! This is all a misunderstanding!"

The disciples of Xuehesheng Sect knelt on the ground at this moment, wailing as they spoke.

Now, who would still dare to obstruct Ximen Wudi in the slightest?

"Hmph, a misunderstanding? Since that's the case, then I shall personally send you to Guixi!"

Ximen Wudi's voice was utterly indifferent.

Then, he leaped up.

Boundless killing intent radiated from his body.

He swept his spear out directly.

"Puchi—!"

Those elders and disciples of Xuehesheng Sect were all blasted into a mist of blood at this moment.

Then, Ximen Wudi headed into the depths of Xuehesheng Sect.

On this day, Xuehesheng Sect was annihilated.

The entire domain was piled high with corpses all the way up Shanfeng.

The dense killing intent made people's hearts tremble.

At the same time, it shook every person throughout the entire Honghuang.

Back then, when Ximen Wudi had unified Honghuang, such a scene had never been seen either.

And just at this moment—

A powerhouse at the ninth level of Quasi-Saint could no longer sit still.

He arrived at Xuehesheng Sect.

A look of fury surfaced on his face.

Because those who had gone to the battlefield this time were all his direct subordinates.

Although they were merely ordinary disciples—

Still, it was enough to pain him for a long time.

And just as he was preparing to find Ximen Wudi and demand justice—

Ximen Wudi's voice rang out at this moment.

"Who are you, to dare trespass into my domain!"

At this moment, his voice carried a bone-chilling killing intent.

It made that old man's face turn deathly pale.

"Your Majesty the Han Emperor, I am the clan uncle of the Xuehesheng Saint King. You have slain members of my clan—I demand an explanation!"

A tone of tragic heroism permeated his voice.

But Ximen Wudi's brows furrowed.

Then he said slowly.

"Oh, what explanation do you want!"

Hearing the voice, the old man hesitated for a moment before gritting his teeth and saying.

"Please give me an explanation!"

After these words were spoken, the entire surroundings of Tiangong were filled with an aura of murderous stillness.

"Haha, an explanation — this is the explanation I give you!"

After Ximen Wudi finished speaking, his body shot forth in an instant.

His fist qi was vast and unmatched.

He hurled it toward the old ancestor to blast him down.

"Boom!"

Wherever the fist qi passed, space shattered.

And in the old ancestor's eyes, a look of terror appeared.

He could not help but shout.

"Han Emperor, you bully me too far.

I'll fight you to the death over this!"

As he spoke, he actually charged forward to meet it.

"Bang!"

The moment the two of them made contact.

The old ancestor felt a fierce, vicious gust of wind rushing toward his face.

Then, a heart-wrenching pain shot through his chest.

Blood spurted from his mouth.

His eyes revealed an even greater look of horror.

He had not expected himself to be so pathetically defeated in a single blow.

Before he could even stand back up.

"Crack!"

Ximen Wudi's Dragon-Slaying Saber carved out a dazzling streak of light.

The old ancestor's neck was split clean in two.