Chapter 58: Let This World Witness the Immortal Trapping Sword

Sword intent surged, crimson sword light soared into the heavens.

"Good courage!"

"You truly have a problem!"

The Yaoguang Holy Land and the Ancient Ji Family's expressions changed drastically; this youth was very wrong, he actually dared to draw his sword before them — was he tired of living?

"Isn't being alive good?"

Jiang Xuan stepped out slowly, his aura rushing straight into the clouds, his vast momentum trembling the mountains; within a radius of hundreds of zhang a world of crimson light formed, sword qi surged forth like ancient mountains rising from the earth, suppressing the land for hundreds of li.

Primordial Spirit enraged, the Lingxu wind and clouds surged.

Jiang Xuan, who had been silent for a long time, walked forward step by step; sword light rose with each step he took.

It was merely a simple single step.

Everyone from the Yaoguang Holy Land and the Ancient Ji Family all had drastic expression changes, horrified in their hearts; the people of Lingxu Dongtian even seemed to be recognizing Jiang Xuan for the first time — this momentum, this aura, this sword light soaring to the heavens... just sensing this power made their hearts and souls tremble with fear.

Crimson light enveloped everything; hazily it seemed as if the entire ocean roared and surged inverted in the sky, and also as if the Ten Thousand Great Mountains rose together, and even more like a divine dragon ascending to heaven, a phoenix soaring.

Blood-like sword radiance filled the depths of Lingxu, ten thousand zhang of brilliance illuminated heaven and earth, proclaiming who was the Golden Yang here.

"You all, can't wait to die!"

Unsurpassed in the world!

Jiang Xuan advanced with hands behind his back, a green robe fluttering without wind, ink-black long hair dancing and flying.

Within his slender fingers, threads of blood light seemed to shoot out.

In an instant, Lingxu trembled; a single Heavenly Lord hung high, a sword light containing boundless annihilation and termination aura slowly rose from behind his head.

Boundless blood light fell with it; as it spread out, it transformed into tens of thousands of crimson sword qi filled with boundless killing intent.

As divine intent circulated, the Immortal Trapping Sword Qi that tore through everything was like the sword that slays immortals and destroys gods, wanting to wash clean all the sins of the mortal world.

Let this world witness the might of the Immortal Trapping Sword!

Above the vast void, the heaven and earth spirit qi of dozens to hundreds of li gathered, devoured by tens of thousands of sword qi; the myriad sword lights at this moment were blood-red to the point of nearly dripping blood.

In a trance, once these tens of thousands of sword qi appeared in the world, it seemed endless killing opportunities rolled through the heaven and earth void.

"Not good!"

"This sword qi is absolutely not something the Dao Palace realm can achieve; he truly obtained the Immortal Treasure."

Boom—!

The next instant, it was as if mountains simultaneously pressed down, and even more like ten thousand divine dragons entering the four seas.

In a split second, the void ripples surging from the crimson light trembled in all directions; space rippled like circles of water waves, canceling and superimposing; wherever they passed, it seemed as if a giant hand was plucking the sky dome.

Just a single sword strike, yet the ten thousand zhang of brilliance it erupted was already far more dazzling than the great sun in the sky.

"Act together!"

The trembling depths of Lingxu were now already enveloped by sword light; the Yaoguang Holy Land and Ancient Ji Family were right at the center of the sword light.

Facing such a terrifying sword move, everyone's hair stood on end, their whole bodies' divine power surging, not hesitating to burn essence blood in a desperate attempt to block this one sword.

"Block it for me!"

Shock, helplessness, panic, regret — all kinds of emotions surged into their minds like a tide, shaking their hearts and spirits.

"What made you think I was easy to bully?"

The next moment, the blood-red crimson light fell; all sounds fell silent; the people of the Ancient Ji Family and Yaoguang Holy Land no longer revealed their silhouettes, only leaving several dozen handfuls of blood mist in place; a gentle breeze blew, dissipating with the wind, as if they had never existed at all.

Over a hundred magic treasure fragments lost their luster even more, like scrap iron.

Deathly silence!

Shock!

The people of Lingxu Dongtian and the myriad demons who had already retreated in the distance all had faces of disbelief. The green-robed youth, in one sword strike, filled the sky with sword light like a netherworld blood sea; who knew how many blood demons flickered within, selecting people to devour.

Even without targeting them, wherever the sword tip pointed, they felt their hearts seemed to stop beating, their whole bodies' essence qi unable to be mobilized in the slightest, like lambs awaiting slaughter.

They truly could not imagine just how terrifying this sword technique was; all things in heaven and earth perished under this one sword, turning people's flesh, blood, and souls into blood mist.

Exhaling a long breath, as if a survivor of a calamity, Sect Master Li suddenly thought of something and urgently transmitted his voice:

"Flee, Jiang Xuan, flee as far as you can, don't come back again!"

Once the true Great Figures of the two great holy lands condense the Heaven and Earth Great Teleportation and arrive, Jiang Xuan will certainly have ten deaths and no life — no, it would be unable to live, unable to die.

He dared not speak loudly, only dared to transmit to Jiang Xuan; there were still myriad demons present here, the people of Yaoguang Holy Land and Ancient Ji Family had perished — this was a heaven-shaking matter, impossible to conceal; if reported to the holy lands by someone with ill intent, the entire Lingxu Dongtian would be destroyed.

In this way, Jiang Xuan's flight would only be considered his own behavior, unrelated to Lingxu Dongtian; even upon careful deduction, this person Jiang Xuan was completely unrelated to Lingxu Dongtian, very likely a spy from another holy land — first sending out a youth of supreme cultivation disguised as a mortal to join Lingxu Dongtian, then infiltrating Yaoguang Holy Land through Lingxu Dongtian's recommendation.

As for the reason, who could go from a mere mortal to a realm of killing Dao Palace experts like slaughtering dogs in half a year? Even a Great Emperor reborn could not.

Then, with the Yaoguang Elder who walked out of Lingxu Dongtian maneuvering a bit, Lingxu Dongtian would have no trouble at all.

Jiang Xuan looked at Sect Master Li, Wu Qingfeng, and the other Elders; no words were spoken, yet it surpassed a thousand words.

Cherish yourself, stay alive!

Suddenly, a furnace appeared above Jiang Xuan's head; the furnace hung high, rustling as it enveloped toward "Pang Bo's" location; the next instant, sword light wrapped Ye Fan, his silhouette vanishing in a blink.

"Damned!"

Gale howled, crimson light tore through the air; Jiang Xuan, like a true divine sword, shuttled through the void; in the time of wind-driven lightning, the earth rapidly receded behind him, mountains vanishing without a trace in an instant.

After flying rapidly for several hundred li, Jiang Xuan landed in a remote cave, letting out a slight breath of relief; the Heaven and Earth Furnace emerged from his palm, rapidly enlarged, and was tossed aside by him.

As his cultivation deepened day by day, this Heaven and Earth Furnace divine ability could even achieve the feat of containing living beings like a mustard seed holding Mount Sumeru; Jiang Xuan couldn't help but marvel at the Eight Trigrams Furnace's profundity. The Eight Trigrams Furnace had fused with his stomach, unable to be released externally, losing many marvelous functions; this Heaven and Earth Furnace divine ability, closely related to the Eight Trigrams Furnace, precisely compensated for this defect.

"Come out on your own, or shall I refine you out?" Jiang Xuan's tone was flat, but in "Pang Bo's" ears it was like a thunderclap on level ground.

At this moment, "Pang Bo's" whole body was wreathed in green qi; on his forehead and face appeared strange runes, like dragons, like phoenixes, like qilins, like black tortoises, winding and twisting, their meaning unknown.

Ye Fan was greatly shocked and pale; Pang Bo seemed to be possessed by some existence — only then did he suddenly recall that when the Five-Colored Ancient Hall broke open, a thread of green light flew toward their location; he had still been happy thinking Pang Bo gained a treasure.

Carefully recalling, there were indeed many wrong places; by Pang Bo's personality, obtaining a treasure he would certainly share with him; even if there were many people and mixed eyes at the time, Pang Bo would certainly use the two's unique way to secretly tell him.

But since the green light tore through the air and arrived, he became silent; Ye Fan had thought he was worried about being discovered by the holy lands and dared not speak up, never expecting he was actually possessed by a demonic creature.

"I'm taking this body — you name the terms!"

"Pang Bo" was fearless; his soul had already fused with half of this fleshly body, and though the human youth before him was strong, there was absolutely no way he could separate his soul from the body.

And the youth was even less likely to directly act and strike him dead — if he died, the body's original owner would die as well.

Now a demon under the eaves, he had to lower his head; he offered a secret art as the condition, and the youth would certainly let him leave — no one can resist the temptation of the Demon Emperor Inheritance.

(Chapter End)