I made the entire cultivation world cry

Chapter 592 Avenging My Disciple (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

To the west of the state lies a vast and boundless sea, where a solitary island endures the onslaught of wind and waves.

At the highest point of the island, a figure stood quietly.

Black robes, red hair, an aura of fire, mad eyes, and a cruel, obsessive smile on his lips.

Boom!

The crimson light slammed down onto the island, and the violent shockwave instantly evaporated and pushed aside the seawater within dozens of feet, forming a huge crater.

Jagged rocks pierce the sky, and smoke and dust fill the air.

Amidst the smoke and dust, Xia Changying's figure emerged. His hair and beard stood on end, his eyes were bloodshot, and he stared intently at the motionless figure on the boulder, his chest heaving violently.

"Duan! Tian! Xin!"

Xia Changying's voice was hoarse and dry, each word seemingly squeezed out from between his teeth, carrying a deep-seated hatred and an almost manic excitement.

"It really was you! Hahahaha, I knew it! I knew a menace like you wouldn't die so easily! Even the demonic tide of Beixuan couldn't swallow you?!"

Tianxin looked down at Xia Changying with extreme disgust and contempt.

"How dare I die if you, you old dog, are still alive?"

Xia Changying took a step forward. "It's alright, it's alright! If I can't kill you once, I'll kill you a second time! A thousand years ago, I could grind you to dust, and a thousand years later, I can still make your soul vanish and never be reincarnated!"

The fear, jealousy, and obsession that had been suppressed for thousands of years erupted completely at this moment. Xia Changying's rationality was almost completely burned away by his inner demons. He only wanted to tear the person in front of him to pieces again immediately.

Before he finished speaking, Xia Changying made a sudden and devastating move, a thunderous and fatal strike!

Dark Nether Fire!

Xia Changying suddenly pushed his hands forward, and a chilling blue-black flame appeared abruptly. Thick black ice instantly condensed on the sea surface within a radius of a hundred feet, freezing even the air and producing a series of cracking sounds.

The Xuanming Yin Fire, chilling and bone-corroding, was a strange fire of the Yin attribute that he had collected from an ancient forbidden land. It was extremely domineering and at this moment, it transformed into a roaring Xuanbing Fire Python without reservation, stirring up a storm of ice crystals and biting towards Tianxin.

Its power was so great that the entire isolated island seemed to be groaning and sinking!
Facing this terrifying attack, capable of instantly annihilating the soul of a peak Nascent Soul cultivator, Tianxin on the boulder still wore a smile, even raising an eyebrow at Xia Changying provocatively, as if to say,
You can't kill me!
"Xia Changying! Prepare to die!"

A sharp shout, like the cry of a phoenix from the heavens, suddenly pierced through the icy silence of the Yin Fire!
A point of golden-red light, more dazzling than the blazing sun and hotter than lava, exploded in front of Tianxin without warning!

boom! ! !
The golden-red light collided violently with the Xuanbing Fire Python!
There was no deafening explosion, only a chilling annihilation of energy!

The golden-red light, like the sharpest blade, carried a vast intent to burn the entire world, forcefully cleaving the ferocious Xuanbing Fire Python in two.

The Xuanming Yin Fire that was split apart melted and evaporated like ice and snow, instantly turning into nothingness!
The light faded, and a crimson figure stood in front of Tianxin.

Danxi!

She was clad in a crimson robe and held a long whip that shimmered with silver light and was covered with fine dragon scale patterns. Above her head, a three-legged golden crow, formed from golden clouds and as dazzling as the rising sun, spread its wings and cried out.

Xia Changying's pupils contracted sharply, and he froze on the spot.

Danxi's eyes were colder than the silver scale whip in her hand, locked onto Xia Changying, filled with killing intent.

"You injured my disciple and stole his strange fire. Today, you will pay for this debt with your life!"

"Very well! Since you're so eager to die, I'll grant your wish first, and then I'll kill Duan Tianxin!"

"Enough with the nonsense!!" Danxi's silver-scaled whip flicked, and the whip shadow instantly transformed into hundreds of whip shadows, like countless silver dragons tearing through the air, carrying a sharp shriek that tore through space, sweeping towards Xia Changying. Each whip shadow contained the immense magical power of a Nascent Soul cultivator, as well as the silver-scaled whip's own ability to break through qi and shatter armor.

"A madman!"

Xia Changying shouted sharply. As the Grand Elder of the Ziyang Sect in weapon crafting, his body flashed with light, and three defensive magic treasures instantly appeared.

A massive, deep blue shield carved with the Black Tortoise totem, a jade ring that spins rapidly, and a suit of armor covering the entire body, shimmering with starlight.

boom! boom! boom! boom!
The dense, rain-like silver dragon whip shadows lashed out fiercely, the Xuan Turtle Shield emitted a muffled roar, the light screen shook violently, the Cleansing Ring flashed white light rapidly, attempting to dissipate the destructive power within the whip shadows, and the starlight on the Star Armor flickered uncertainly.

Although the three top-tier defensive magic treasures combined barely managed to block this fierce attack, Xia Changying was still shaken so badly that his blood and qi surged, and he took several steps back. The rocks under his feet cracked inch by inch, and he looked at Danxi in disbelief.

Is this the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm?

Their combat power is just too ferocious!

"Good, very good, you do have some skill! Then taste the Qilin Golden Flame that I took from your good disciple!"

Xia Changying steadied himself, his anger turning into a laugh. A wisp of golden flame, containing supreme divine power and the power to burn metal, rose from his palm. It was the Qilin Golden Flame that he had forcibly separated from Zhao Cangyun's body.

The golden flames surged in the wind, instantly transforming into a lifelike golden fire qilin that roared to the sky. The qilin trod on the void, scorching and distorting the space wherever it passed, carrying the imperial might of burning everything, and pounced towards Danxi.

"Xuanhui!"

With a shout, Xuan Hui, who was above, shone brightly and brandished his huge fiery wings, fiercely facing the Golden Fire Qilin!
boom! ! !
The three-legged golden crow and the golden fire qilin collided fiercely!
The two extremely powerful flames erupted with earth-shattering shockwaves, evaporating the seawater below into a bottomless hole, with white steam billowing into the sky!

A large array of light curtains rose up around the island behind, protecting Tianxin within it, and Danxi was also intentionally moving the battlefield to a more distant location.

Jiang Yi and Zhao Cangyun emerged from behind Tianxin Xibing. In addition, there was Jiang Yunye, who was leaning against a tree in the distance, yawning while holding a sword, as well as Shang Shixu, Longri, Huiyuan, and others.

Zhao Cangyun was deeply moved by the scene before him, tears welling in his eyes. "Senior Sister, when did you find out? Was I the only one who thought you didn't know?"

“Yeah, if you don’t want to talk about it, then we’ll all play along,” Jiang Yi said coldly.

Zhao Cangyun suddenly raised his arm to cover his eyes. From childhood to now, he had long been used to shouldering everything on his own. He was really not used to the feeling of having someone help him, support him, and avenge him.

He had this feeling once before when Jiang Yi saved him in the forest when he was still the Crimson Smoke Steed. Now, seeing his master, who had made a pact with the demon race for profit, risking his life for him against a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, he couldn't help but feel a lump in his throat and tears welling up in his eyes.

"Senior Sister, Master...you guys are really...I could have handled it myself."

Jiang Yi patted Zhao Cangyun on the shoulder, "Sometimes relying on others is not a sign of weakness. You need to learn to use everything to your advantage. If you don't resolve this enemy soon, do you want to suffer a backlash from your inner demons when you reach Nascent Soul stage?"

Zhao Cangyun covered his eyes and nodded, indicating that he understood.

Not far away, Long Ri heard Jiang Yi's words and immediately put his hands on his hips and said to Shang Shixu, "If you have any enemies or grievances, don't hide them from me. Even if I can't solve them, I can ask Senior Sister Danxi for help. Don't let so-called pride affect your state of mind, understand?"

Although Danxi had already advanced to the Nascent Soul stage, Longri still habitually called her Senior Sister.

Shang Shixu played with the jade flute, smiled and nodded, "Master, you are overthinking it. I have been raising insects in the sect all these years and have never left the gate. How could I have offended any enemies? If I have, I will definitely tell you immediately. After all, I am indeed a very timid person."

Seeing the deep bond between Master Longri and his disciple Shang Shixu, Huiyuan sighed with sorrow. Both of his disciples had gone to the Southern Wilderness, and he missed them terribly.

The battle in the distance continued. At first glance, it seemed that Danxi had the upper hand, but Xia Changying was, after all, a Nascent Soul cultivator with many years of experience in combat.
Just as the Golden Fire Qilin was torn apart by the Three-Legged Golden Crow, a sinister glint flashed in his eyes!
At the same time, several streaks of light rushed from the direction of Lizhou. They were all people from the Ziyang Sect. Upon seeing this, Jiang Yunye immediately stood up straight, drew his long sword, and shot away.

Watching is fine, but if you want to interfere, you'll have to ask the sword in his hand.

(End of this chapter)