Many children, many blessings; my family helped me win over the ultimate fairy.

One sword!

Just one sword strike!

The Blood Fiend Sect was completely wiped out, except for its sect leader, Xue Wuyai!

At this moment, the whole world seemed to have been muted.

Dead!

Deathly silence!

All the surviving disciples of the Misty Rain Pavilion were petrified on the spot. Their mouths were agape, their eyes were almost bulging out, and their faces were filled with indescribable shock and fervor!

Qin Yuebai and her daughter Qin Wanwan were completely dumbfounded.

They stared blankly at the blood mist filling the sky, then glanced at the black-clad youth in the sky who had merely waved his hand casually.

I felt like my worldview had been completely overturned at that moment.

That's the Blood Fiend Sect!

The number one demonic sect that has roamed the forest realm for hundreds of years!

That's it...gone?

Xue Wuyai was so terrified he nearly lost his mind!

His legs went weak and he collapsed to the ground. A foul odor emanated from his crotch; he had actually wet himself in fear!

"Spare me...spare me! Senior, spare me!"

He was no longer as arrogant and conceited as before.

He lay on the ground like a dog, frantically kowtowing and begging for mercy towards Jiang Yuan and the others in the sky.

"I was wrong! I was blind to your greatness! Please, just ignore me!"

However, Jiang Yuan slightly raised his eyes, looking down at the Demon Sect Master who had been so arrogant just moments before but was now like a dead dog, and said calmly:

"Defeat me, and you shall live."

Xue Wuyai sensed the weak aura emanating from Jiang Yuan, and a hint of astonishment and confusion flashed in his eyes.

3rd Realm Divine Soul Realm?

Are you kidding me?!

How could a mere cultivator at the third realm possibly be the master of this terrifying group?

If we were to capture the leader first...

Once the thought came to mind, it grew wildly in his heart like weeds.

His will to survive caused him to lose his mind in an instant.

"Go to hell, kid!"

A fierce glint flashed in Xue Wuyai's eyes. He suddenly leaped up from the ground, using all his demonic power to transform into a giant blood claw, which he viciously grabbed at Jiang Yuan, who was right next to him!

"court death!"

"presumptuous!"

Jiang Yi and Fu Sheng's voices rang out simultaneously, ready to make their move.

"Need not."

Jiang Yuan waved his hand, stopping them.

He watched the bloody claw getting closer and closer, but there was no panic on his face.

Just as the blood claw was about to touch him, he slowly raised his hand.

A long sword, entirely black and with an ancient design, appeared in his hand.

It was the Emperor-killing sword that the Sixth Patriarch gave him (a replica).

"You really think I'm going to fight you?"

Jiang Yuan said softly.

Then, he casually swung his sword down at the huge blood claw!

scoff!

A dark sword light flashed by.

There was no violent explosion, no energy clash.

In the blink of an eye, the sword energy pierced through the blood-red palm.

"How...how is this possible?!"

Xue Wuyai's eyes widened in disbelief, his face filled with incomprehensible horror.

Before he could react, the black sword light, after shattering the blood claw,

Its momentum remained undiminished, slicing right through the middle of his body.

Xue Wuyai's body froze in mid-air.

He looked down at his chest.

A thin black line stretched from his forehead down to his crotch.

Then, his body, along with his soul, silently transformed into the most primordial particles and completely dissipated into the world.

The former leader of the Demonic Sect, the strongest in the Forest Realm, was annihilated, body and soul gone!

The entire Misty Rain Pavilion fell into a deathly silence once again.

Everyone stared blankly at the white-clad figure standing in the sky with a sword, feeling as if they were dreaming.

One sword!

Another sword strike!

A young man at the third level of the Divine Soul Realm killed a demonic cult giant at the sixth level of the Divine Power Realm with a single sword strike!

This isn't just a challenge beyond its level; this is creating a legend!

Qin Yuebai and her daughter Qin Wanwan stared wide-eyed, their mouths slightly agape, completely stunned by the scene before them.

They had assumed that Jiang Yuan was just a young master of noble birth, and that the real powerhouse was the guards behind him.

But who would have thought that this young master himself would be so ridiculously strong!

Jiang Yuan sheathed the Emperor-Slaying Sword and nodded in satisfaction.

As expected of a sacred artifact, even if it's just a replica, its power is still considerable.

He turned around, his gaze falling on the mother and daughter below who were completely stunned, and a gentle smile returned to his face.

He descended from the sky step by step and slowly landed in front of them.

"Are you two alright?"