"The Yun family's immortal abode, Yun Tianzhong, has arrived by the前辈's command to guard King Mu City!"
The young cultivator spoke slowly.
His tone was calm, yet carried a powerful presence that sent chills down the spine.
"King Mu City is under my protection, and no one can breach it!"
"Arrogant!"
True Person Xiaosong was enraged.
This "Golden Core brat" exuded an aura too powerful, suppressing him.
True Person Xiaosong would never allow anyone to surpass him in "pretentious displays"!
He roared.
"Brat, you dare to speak such nonsense as a mere Golden Core cultivator, you're seeking death..."
Yun Tianzhong disdained to waste words with True Person Xiaosong. He directly interrupted the other's speech and said in a deep voice.
"The imperial court acts against the heavens, and you aid the wicked. You deserve to die!"
As the words fell, Yun Tianzhong made a casual gesture.
The Postnatal Spirit Treasure, "Sword Tomb," appeared.
Clang!
Clang!
Clang!
...
The sounds of sword cries and dragon roars were endless!
A multitude of "famous swords" were unsheathed from the "Sword Tomb," unleashing sharp sword lights that shot towards the heavens!
Kill, kill, kill!
The sword light was sharp, unparalleled in its keenness!
Three thousand "famous swords," imbued with three thousand sword intents, were outrageously powerful.
The "famous swords" converged, and their sword intents erupted, transforming the three thousand "famous swords" into a true "dragon of sword energy."
Roar!
The "dragon of sword energy" coiled in the air once, let out a roar, and lunged towards True Person Xiaosong.
Initially, True Person Xiaosong was full of disdain, utterly unimpressed by Yun Tianzhong's attack.
A mere "Golden Core cultivator," how powerful could he truly be? Could he ascend to the heavens?
In True Person Xiaosong's view, with his Nascent Soul cultivator's strength, he could easily crush Yun Tianzhong.
The problem he needed to consider was how to win gracefully, beautifully, and astonishingly!
But in the next second, when True Person Xiaosong witnessed Yun Tianzhong activating the Postnatal Spirit Treasure "Sword Tomb," wielding the "three thousand famous swords," unleashing "three thousand sword intents," and transforming them into a "dragon of sword energy," he was utterly stunned.
This... this was the strength of an ordinary, simple "Golden Core cultivator"?
Did they call such a "super freak" a "Golden Core cultivator"?
What kind of "Golden Core cultivator" possessed such terrifying power?
...
A complex and fragmented series of thoughts flashed through True Person Xiaosong's mind.
In the next moment, he was engulfed by the "dragon of sword energy."
The "dragon of sword energy," imbued with "three thousand sword intents," unleashed a power not inferior to ordinary "Azure Yuan Sword Intent."
The "dragon of sword energy" merely twisted.
True Person Xiaosong's physical body, like a tattered doll, shattered into pieces and turned to dust.
As his physical body disintegrated, True Person Xiaosong's Nascent Soul appeared.
The tiny Nascent Soul looked exactly like True Person Xiaosong. Its face was filled with terror, and it screamed, attempting to flee, but...
The surrounding space was completely enveloped by the might of the "dragon of sword energy." Escape? Impossible!
Swish, swish, swish!
Fierce sword energy raged and swept forth!
In a mere instant, tens of thousands of sword Qi fiercely bombarded the "Nascent Soul."
How could "True Person Xiaosong's Nascent Soul" withstand it?
He let out a miserable scream and was instantly annihilated.
Thus, "True Person Xiaosong" was utterly destroyed, with no place to be buried.
Though this all seemed complex, it happened in the blink of an eye.
No more than three seconds passed.
The "lackey cultivators" following True Person Xiaosong couldn't react in time.
The "lackey cultivator" holding the "Mirage Pearl" to record the scene was still manipulating his magic, capturing True Person Xiaosong's instant death.
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!
A full minute passed before everyone finally snapped back to reality!
Their first reaction was to rub their eyes vigorously.
Why rub their eyes?
Disbelief!
They all thought their eyes had gone wrong and they were seeing things incorrectly.
It was all too unreal!
Among the "lackey army," True Person Xiaosong was a prominent figure.
On one hand, this fellow was always boisterous and loved to "show off," leaving a deep impression on everyone.
On the other hand, True Person Xiaosong's strength was genuinely formidable.
Among the ranks of "Nascent Soul cultivators," True Person Xiaosong's combat power could definitely rank in the top ten.
Yet, such an awesome and formidable master was killed by a "Golden Core cultivator."
Too ridiculous!
This was utterly preposterous!
Unbelievable!
I rub, I rub, I rub and rub...
The "lackey cultivators" vigorously rubbed their eyes, hoping to drive away all "illusions" with this action.
Alas, reality was cruel.
No matter how much they rubbed their eyes, when they opened them again, they still saw that True Person Xiaosong had been instantly killed. Even more terrifying was that the "dragon of sword energy" that had slain True Person Xiaosong was slashing through the sky, baring its fangs and claws as it lunged towards them!
"Enemy attack, enemy attack!"
The "lackey cultivators" reacted, letting out heart-wrenching screams.
Those at the forefront were mostly powerful "Nascent Soul cultivators."
Their initial thoughts were similar to True Person Xiaosong's.
Run faster, rush to the front to claim credit!
Now, they only wished they could slap their past selves twice!
Were they seeking death? Why rush so fast? Rushing fast meant dying fast!
Run!
The "lackey cultivators," when faced with an attack from a "Golden Core cultivator," did not think of counterattacking. Instead, their faces turned ashen with fear, and they fled in panic.
Run!
If they ran any slower, they would suffer the same fate as True Person Xiaosong and die with him!
The "lackey cultivators" were all in utter disarray, scattering in all directions, routed.
Seeing this scene, True Person Yuanyuan's entire body bristled with anger.
Her eyes widened, and she roared.
"Do not retreat! Everyone, pull yourselves together! The opponent is just a Golden Core cultivator. Alright, he is indeed very powerful, but so what? He is only one person. If we charge forward, we can definitely kill him..."
Before she could finish speaking, a sudden change occurred!
True Person Yuanyuan, flying in mid-air, suddenly froze. She became completely still.
Soon, a small bloody hole appeared on her forehead!
Pfft!
Then, with a muffled sound,
A small black needle shot out from True Person Yuanyuan's forehead.
Hiss, hiss, hiss!
A large amount of black smoke emerged.
The black smoke was ancient and malevolent, carrying an extremely potent curse power, incredibly terrifying!
True Person Yuanyuan's physical body rapidly decomposed, turning into black powder in an instant and dissipating into the air.
Her Nascent Soul didn't even have a chance to appear before it was corroded and annihilated by the black smoke.
True Person Yuanyuan was utterly destroyed, body and soul!