Chapter 500

Once conquered, the enemy could be transformed into a servant.

This ultimate technique was also the signature move of the "Big Boss," Xiao Aoshi.

As for "Hun Tian Si Jue," it was Xiao Jingtian's exclusive art!

This divine skill was overwhelmingly domineering.

It could draw upon the inexhaustible natural force of "Heaven, Earth, Sun, and Moon,"

absorbing the four mutually generating and restraining powers of "Wind, Rain, Thunder, and Fire" for one's own use,

elevating one's strength and cultivation to a realm "unparalleled through the ages."

The four powers of "Wind, Rain, Thunder, Fire" not only complemented each other in yin and yang, but were endlessly self-sustaining,

and in their vastness, could surpass the limits of the martial Dao.

Whenever "Hun Tian Si Jue" was unleashed, every fist and every kick carried the supreme force of "Wind, Rain, Thunder, Fire."

It was truly terrifying in the extreme.

But this divine skill had one flaw that Xiao Sanxiao had not yet had the chance to remedy before Xiao Jingtian hurriedly cultivated it.

Therefore, during the daytime, Xiao Jingtian's cultivation was reduced to only forty percent.

In other words, Xiao Jingtian's current realm and cultivation had plummeted drastically!.

324 Qianqiu Tribulation? A whole family's Hu Nao?

Xiao Jingtian's strike this time was meant to put on a good show in front of the people of Qinglong Society.

Although he was not at his peak, it was still enough to suppress Old Fahai the monk.

The moment he struck, the four great powers of "Wind, Rain, Thunder, Fire" were continuously drawn out and unleashed by him.

The natural force of "Heaven, Earth, Sun, and Moon" was also constantly commanded by him, merging into the four great powers.

In an instant, in this stretch of heaven and earth, a fierce storm of wind and rain arose.

Countless Lei Longs rampaged across the sky, and flames Lu Tengkong.

Although Old Fahai's cultivation was also astonishing, under this never-before-seen divine skill he immediately fell into a disadvantageous position.

Wielding his water-polished monk's spade, he fought Xiao Jingtian head-on.

This great battle, compared to Bu Yuanting versus the Four Swords of Chihu, had a visual effect far greater by who knows how much.

Fearing the few would be caught in the crossfire, Bu Yuanting led them all back to the center of Qixia Town before stopping.

Watching this heaven-and-earth anomaly and the clash between two top experts,

everyone—whether those of ordinary cultivation like Xiao Shiyilang and the others, or Bu Yuanting and Miss Xue Yuan—was utterly mesmerized.

Only Guichen wore a strange expression, unable to help thinking,

"Why is this self-proclaimed 'Great Demon God' so insistent on sticking up for our Qinglong Society?"

The strength Xiao Jingtian displayed was at least Longshou-level!

How could a figure of this caliber get mixed up in matters that had nothing to do with him?

Even if Guichen racked his brains, he could never have guessed that Xiao Jingtian had come this time to join Qinglong Society!

This fierce battle lasted a full half day.

The area outside Qixia Town was nearly scorched into a wasteland.

Only when the storm of battle gradually subsided did Old Fahai's voice come through,

"Patron, your skill is a cut above, but unfortunately you are no match for god."

"Having defeated me, Shenjiu Society will personally take the field!"

"Bah! What dog-shit god, so what if he's stronger than me?"

"Could he be stronger than Great Longshou Ximen Wudi?"

Ever since Xiao Jingtian witnessed that sword strike of Ximen Wudi's,

the seed that Ximen Wudi was invincible had already been planted in his heart!

What dog-shit god—even if he himself couldn't win, Great Longshou could dismiss him with a casual flick!

"Amitabha, farewell."

Old Fahai had clearly lost and fled directly away.

After his departure, Xiao Jingtian suddenly appeared before Bu Yuanting and the others.

"You are Bu Yuanting?"

Xiao Jingtian glanced at Bu Yuanting, his expression strange.

This fellow was the traitor who, at the request of his own cheap old man, had infiltrated Xuanhua Trading House as a mole.

In the past, he would have certainly killed Bu Yuanting with a single palm strike.

But now there was no need.

Xuanhua Trading House no longer needed to continue, and both he and his younger brother Xiao Aoshi were about to throw in their lot with Qinglong Society.

So whether he was a mole or not, what did it matter.

"Uh… yes, may I ask what instructions the senior has?"

Unaware that he had just taken a stroll past the gates of hell, Bu Yuanting replied to Xiao Jingtian with utmost respect.

"Nothing! The Big Boss just asked me to pass along his regards."

Xiao Jingtian said playfully.

Seeing Bu Yuanting tremble all over and immediately assume a guarded stance,

he paid him no further heed, and instead looked toward Guichen, asking quite respectfully,

"Might you be Mr. Guichen, the ninety-ninth branch altar master of Qinglong Society, codename 'Fourth Month, Ninth Day'?"

These words gave Guichen ample face.

Guichen was overwhelmed by the unexpected favor, wondering what a top expert of this caliber could possibly want.

He answered quite respectfully,

"I am indeed Guichen. The title 'Mr.' is something I wouldn't dare claim before the 'Great Demon God.'"

"Ha ha! Mr. Guichen, you really are a wit."

Xiao Jingtian laughed heartily, inwardly praising Guichen as a remarkable fellow.

Then, getting straight to the point, he said,

"I've come here to join the Qinglong Society!"

"Huh?"

The moment those words came out, nearly everyone's jaw—including Guichen's—dropped in shock.

Xiao Jingtian, a top expert capable of pinning down Old Fahai in a fight, actually wanted to join the Qinglong Society?

Why?

Was the Qinglong Society really that good?

For a moment, even Bu Yuanting felt a faint urge to join the Qinglong Society himself.

After all, Xiao Jingtian's move was nothing short of a living advertisement.

"Can you tell me why?"

The Qinglong Society naturally didn't accept just anyone, but an expert like Xiao Jingtian—Payebu Society wouldn't refuse him either.

Guichen was genuinely curious: Xiao Jingtian was clearly the kind who could dominate a region and become a local overlord.

Even though the Qinglong Society was immensely renowned, and the Great Dragon Head Ximen Wudi bore the title of the foremost taboo existence—

It shouldn't be enough to just bow down and pledge allegiance without even a sparring match, right?

If it were that simple, why hadn't the Three Great Imperial Dynasties or the Tianxia Society come to join?

"It's not much of a secret, really."

Xiao Jingtian had spent all these years in cultivation, rarely moving about the world, so he didn't have much guile.

"My younger brother, the 'Big Boss' Xiao Aoshi, and I are both sons of a strange man from the Central Plains' Wu Lin."

"Unfortunately, that bastard of a strange man, in pursuit of power, abandoned his wife and children, leaving my brother and me to drift about since childhood."

"Our poor mother, pining for him, fell into a lingering illness and finally passed away in bitter grief."

"All these years, I've been bitterly training my divine art, while Xiao Aoshi has been running the Xuanhua Trading House—all to take revenge on that man."

"It's not false modesty on my part—even given another thousand years, we'd find it very hard to surpass him."

"Avenge our mother—that has always been what my brother and I most want to do."

"Originally, it was nearly impossible!"