If I become a saint, a celestial official will summon me to raise horses.

Chapter 114 If you are not the Ancestor Xuantian, then who are you?

Despite the purple-robed man's threat, the three Ji family grand cultivators remained unmoved and continued their attack. The other Grand cultivators of the Tai Xuan Sect at the Integration Realm also did not stop their attack, determined to kill him on the spot.

"Humph!"

The purple-robed man snorted coldly, raised his spear, and swept it forward. In an instant, a vast demonic energy erupted, as if a black ink had been slashed across the sky, traversing the heavens. The three great cultivators of the Ji family coughed up blood and were sent flying. Their Heavenly Dragon Demon Suppressing Forms were directly annihilated and vanished into thin air.

The three of them crashed into the mountains like meteors from outer space, causing the earth to shake and dust to billow up.

From all directions, eight Nascent Soul Realm cultivators shouted in unison. Behind them floated eight ancient bronze bells, their surfaces emitting bell shadows that surrounded an area of ​​a hundred miles. As they channeled their energy, the bell shadows behind them suddenly swelled, each reaching a thousand feet in height, majestic and domineering.

The eight enormous bell shadows emitted a terrifying impact, shaking the space and even causing the sky to ripple like towering waves.

The man in purple robes raised his spear to defend himself, unleashing a vast burst of spiritual power that created a powerful storm around him, resisting the impact of the bell's shadow.

call out--

A whooshing sound ripped through the mountains and reached the purple-robed man at incredible speed, causing his pupils to shrink and him to jerk his head to dodge the attack.

It was a flying sword, as fast as a streak of light. The one controlling it was a female cultivator, her red robes billowing wildly, her long hair flying, her holy and beautiful face covered in frost, and her eyes were filled with killing intent as she looked at the man in purple robes.

A golden circle rose behind the purple-robed man, bursting forth with boundless golden light, forcefully shattering the bell shadows one by one, and bombarding the mountains within a hundred miles, causing the earth to tremble violently.

A massive wave of fire rose from the billowing dust, transforming into fiery dragons that lunged at the man in purple robes, who scoffed at it.

He suddenly turned around and thrust his spear forward.

when--

A deafening collision resounded as the spear struck a bronze cauldron three zhang tall. The cauldron was carved with strange and exotic beasts on all four sides, exuding an aura of antiquity. Lü Baitian stood on the cauldron and unleashed a palm strike, his spiritual power erupting like a torrent.

The figure of a mysterious black tortoise appeared on his body, roared angrily, and a terrifying palm wind engulfed the purple-robed man.

Xuanwu Shocking Wave Palm!
A palm strike descended from the sky, piercing the earth and sweeping across the land, causing dust to rise and disperse, as if it were about to destroy the entire world.

Boom!
Lu Baitian and the cauldron were thrown away, and countless needle-like strands of spiritual energy pierced into his body, causing his expression to change drastically.

Amidst the raging shockwaves, the purple-robed man appeared like a god descending to earth, looking down upon everything.

He looked at Lü Baitian and laughed arrogantly, "Ninth level of the Integration Realm, it would be a pity for him to die. He is mine..."

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly turned around.

Not only him, but all the great cultivators of the Tai Xuan Sect from all directions seemed to sense something and looked in the same direction.

Thousands of miles away, on a mountaintop, Su Han, carrying a sword, stood on a cliff, gazing into the distance. He frowned as he sensed the sudden cessation of the battle, realizing that his divine sense could not penetrate the heart of the conflict.

"Has the Tai Xuan Sect already been defeated?"

Su Han frowned, her feelings complicated.

He didn't want to lead the way, but Elder Chi Han had chosen him. Even without him, there were others to lead the way, so he had no choice but to come.

In fact, he did harbor resentment towards the Tai Xuan Sect.

As an outer disciple of the Tai Xuan Sect, he was hunted down by the Sword Sect of the Great Yu Dynasty. Instead of protecting him, the Tai Xuan Sect forced him to abandon his cultivation, which disappointed him.

No matter how disappointed he was, Tai Xuan Sect was the first sect on his path to immortality. He didn't want to see Tai Xuan Sect destroyed, but he had no choice but to accept it because he had already joined the Tan Hua Sect, and only the Tan Hua Sect in the entire cultivation world could tolerate him.

Just as Su Han was feeling distressed, a figure swept past his head.

So fast!

Su Han didn't see who had just passed by at all; he only felt a purplish-black figure flash by, as if it were an illusion.

That figure was none other than Gu An!
With Gu An's cultivation level, how could he let Su Han notice?

He deliberately let Su Han see him, hoping to scare her away.

This is my last bit of care as a master.

After passing Su Han, Gu An suddenly accelerated and arrived above the battlefield in one step.

He stopped a hundred feet away from the purple-robed man in the air and immediately sent out a lifespan probe.

[Golden Spirit Venerable (Second Level of Profound Heart Realm): 1840/4500/4600]

A lifespan of two or three hundred years is not bad!
Gu An did not make a move immediately, but instead allowed the purple-robed man and the Tai Xuan Sect's great cultivators to examine him.

"Heaven-Slaying Axe, who are you?" Jin Lingzun frowned, stared at Gu An, and shouted in a deep voice.

All the great cultivators of the Tai Xuan Sect looked at Gu An. Upon hearing the words "Heaven-Severing Axe," Ji Hantian, covered in blood and having just taken flight, couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, "Ancestor Xuan Tian?"

Ancestor Xuantian!

All the great cultivators of the Tai Xuan Sect were moved, and even Lü Baitian, who was standing on the cauldron, looked at the Xuan Tian Ancestor in disbelief.

The Xuan Tian Ancestor is still alive?

"Impossible, you are not Ancestor Xuantian, who are you?" Jin Lingzun stared intently at Gu An, unable to see through the other party's true form, which made him somewhat uneasy.

"A thousand years ago, the Xuan Tian Ancestor, who had gone mad with cultivation, was killed by the cultivators of my sect. His head is still hanging on the Nine Nether Road. Who exactly are you? Could it be that you have already obtained the inheritance of the Heaven-Severing Divine Axe?"

Jin Lingzun pressed him for an answer, gripping his spear tightly as golden energy swirled around it.

Upon hearing of the fate of the Xuan Tian Ancestor, the cultivators of the Tai Xuan Sect were enraged and began to curse the Tan Hua Sect. However, Jin Lingzun remained unmoved, his gaze fixed on Gu An.

Gu An remained silent.

Ok?
Can't even impersonate the Mysterious Ancestor?

Suddenly! Jin Lingzun thrust out with his spear, and golden light burst forth, causing the entire world to lose its color. A terrifying pressure followed, and a gale arose, forcing the great cultivators of the Tai Xuan Sect to retreat. The ruins below collapsed again, as if the end of the world had arrived.

The scorching golden light caused Lü Baitian's skin to begin to fester, startling him so much that he quickly channeled his internal energy. Not only him, but everyone else experienced the same thing.

Fortunately, the golden light came and went quickly. When it suddenly disappeared, everyone stared wide-eyed.

Jin Lingzun remained in his spear-wielding stance, while the mysterious demonic figure appeared beside him, the Heaven-Severing Axe already hanging around his neck.

Jin Lingzun's body stiffened, his face filled with disbelief.

How can it be……

So fast!

He was at the Profound Heart Realm, yet he couldn't detect the opponent's speed at all. Most importantly, an unimaginable suppressive force enveloped him, preventing his spiritual power from leaving his body.

This is Gu An's divine power, the Xuanhuang Dragon Might!

The Xuanhuang Dragon Might was a divine power he comprehended when he evolved the Xuanhuang Dragon Qi Gong. Combined with the suppressive power of the ninth level of the Mahayana Realm, even a Jinling Venerable at the second level of the Xuanxin Realm could not resist it.

The Tai Xuan Sect was completely intimidated by Gu An, and an unspeakable fear enveloped everyone.

Once they regained their senses, they realized that their opponent was using the Shadow Demon Technique.

Does Qianqiu Pavilion possess such great power?

Gu An held the axe in his right hand, hovering it over Jin Lingzun's neck. He slowly raised his left hand, slapped off Jin Lingzun's hair ornament, and then grabbed his long hair.

Now, Jin Lingzun looked extremely disheveled, completely lacking his previous arrogant demeanor.

“You… my lineage of the Ephemeral Flower Sect is about to arrive, do you really want to get involved…” Jin Lingzun said in a trembling voice, his eyes filled with fear.

Before he could finish speaking, with a soft thud, Gu An severed his head.

Blood splattered, and Jin Lingzun's eyes snapped open!
As Gu An swung the Sky-Severing Axe, a terrifying gust of wind swept across dozens of miles, causing the dust along the way to explode.

Blue flames began to ignite around Jin Lingzun's neck, starting from the base of his head and the neck of his body, one side pointing upwards and the other downwards.

Jin Lingzun let out a heavy, hoarse voice. His primordial spirit desperately tried to jump out, but it was impossible to leave his body.

With a whoosh!
Gu Ansong took off the other party's storage bracelet and watched as Jin Lingzun was burned by the Taiqing True Fire.

In less than five breaths, the Golden Spirit Lord, whose spiritual power had dissipated, was burned to ashes, leaving only his heart floating in the air, still beating.

Xuanxin!

Gu An grabbed the Xuanxin and tossed it into his storage bag.

He turned to leave.

"Wait, who exactly are you? Are you helping us, or do you have a grudge against the Ephemeral Flower Sect? If it's the latter, why not join forces? The Path to the Nine Netherworlds has been opened, and the real calamity has only just begun. We must unite!"

Ji Hantian hurriedly called out, and everyone else looked at Gu An, feeling uneasy but also expectant.

Gu An remained silent, instead unleashing his vast sword intent.

The moment the sword intent was unleashed, the world changed color!

The swaying flowers, grasses, and trees in the distance all came to a standstill.

“Support… Dao…” an old man said in a trembling voice, his face showing surprise and joy.

Before he could finish speaking, Gu An vanished into thin air.

Ji Hantian stood frozen in place, lost in a daze.

The Sword Master Fudao had killed the Golden Spirit Master so easily; he couldn't believe how easily he had chased after the Sword Master Fudao back then...

He was filled with shame and lingering fear.

Fortunately, he was one of their own, otherwise he would have been dead.

At the same time, an unprecedented curiosity welled up in his heart.

Who exactly is the Sword Master Fudao?
What is his status in the Tai Xuan Sect?
……

The outer gate of the city.

Inside the inn, Shen Zhen was drinking; Gu An had just left not long ago.

Suddenly, powerful auras erupted from within the city, shaking the entire city. Soon, a great battle broke out, startling the other disciples in the inn into getting up and leaving.

Shen Zhen looked up and glanced out the window. He saw two cultivators fighting fiercely above the Heaven-Mending Platform. The battle was massive, and more and more Tai Xuan Sect disciples landed on the rooftops and began to form ranks to protect the buildings in the city.

"It's getting chaotic, interesting."

Seeing the chaos at the outer gate, Shen Zhen remained calm and watched the battle with great interest.

After a while, Gu An rushed in and said, "They've started fighting, why didn't you hide?"

The spies of the Tan Hua Sect, hidden within the Tai Xuan Sect, began to cause trouble. They thought that Jin Lingzun had finished the battle, but little did they know that Jin Lingzun was already dead.

The rest could be left entirely to the Tai Xuan Sect, so Gu An simply pretended to be panicked.

Shen Zhen took out a brush, ink, and paper, and said with a smile, "Let's draw together and see who draws better. If you can satisfy me, I will give you whatever herbs you want."

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