Terran Guardian - Chapter 3915

Chapter 3891 Ancient Great Sage

“Buzz!”

From within the forbidden area of a sect in the Jade Flower Immortal Realm, an ancient and vast aura suddenly rose, soaring into the sky like a plume of smoke, shaking the Nine Heavens.

The terrifying, abyss-like fluctuations of that aura immediately caused the other cultivators to pale in horror.

“This is… a Saint!!”

“No—not a Saint, this is an ancient Great Saint!!”

No one had expected that the Jade Flower Immortal Realm would harbor an ancient Great Saint.

At this moment,

the ancient Great Saint revived.

The aura of the Great Dao’s rules engulfed heaven and earth, causing all cultivators to feel an instinctive tremor.

Even half-Saint realm experts who had reached the pinnacle of immortality now showed fear on their faces.

“You ants dare to dream of shaking my Lingxiao Holy Land? You’re courting death!”

The Great Saint Haocang was furious, looking down at the battlefield belonging to the Lingxiao Holy Land. Under the cover of this Great Saint’s aura, all the cultivators seemed unable to move an inch. However,

there was a difference.

The invading cultivators were filled with fear, their eyes trembling as they stared at the supreme figure.

Meanwhile, most of the cultivators from the Lingxiao Holy Land were overjoyed.

“Great Sage Haocang!”

“The Ancestor has made his move!”

“May Heaven bless our Lingxiao Holy Land—”

Great Sage Haocang!

An ancient being who attained enlightenment in the ancient times of the Lingxiao Holy Land.

For most cultivators of the Lingxiao Holy Land, this name was merely a legend; they even believed he had perished many years ago.

Only some of the Holy Land’s higher-ups knew that this ancient Great Sage was still alive.

But now—

Great Sage Haocang had appeared.

This wasn’t entirely good news for the Lingxiao Holy Land.

After all,

as far as they knew, he had been secretly undergoing the Heavenly Tribulation, and thus had never shown himself before.

Now that he had emerged from the forbidden area, the Lord of the Lingxiao Holy Land, thinking of this, showed a worried expression.

Meanwhile…

The Great Sage Haocang surveyed the numerous cultivators below with disdain. His right hand, with a seemingly effortless palm strike, unleashed a devastating force, obliterating everything in its path.

Some half-saints, their faces resolute, fought with all their might, desperately trying to gain a chance at survival.

But alas,

before absolute power, even half-saints were insignificant.

When this palm strike landed, whether half-saints or other cultivators, they were instantly reduced to ashes.

It’s worth noting that

all those who perished were cultivators from outer realms; not a single cultivator from the Lingxiao Holy Land was affected.

Seeing this,

not only were the cultivators of the Lingxiao Holy Land shocked, but the other cultivators secretly observing also fell silent.

Such methods were not only terrifying in their power, but also demonstrated an unbelievable level of control over one’s own power. Otherwise

,

annihilating a million cultivators with a single palm strike without harming even a fraction of the Lingxiao Holy Land’s cultivators would be impossible.

But just then…

After slaying the invading cultivators, the Great Sage Haocang looked into the depths of the void, his calm expression turning icy.

“The Jade Flower Immortal Realm is not a place for other outer realm forces to act so recklessly!”

The moment his words fell, the Great Sage Haocang took a step forward and unleashed a punch. A half-saint hiding in the shadows, watching the battle, looked terrified and hurriedly begged for mercy.

“This junior has no enmity with the Lingxiao Holy Land—”

Before he could finish speaking, the Great Sage Haocang had already killed him on the spot with a single punch.

Looking at the Dao phenomena after the opponent’s demise, the Great Sage Haocang’s face remained cold.

“Enough with the noise!”

he said.

Then he continued to attack the other outer realm cultivators.

Within his divine sense’s perception, the Great Sage Haocang attacked indiscriminately. Regardless of whether they attacked the Lingxiao Holy Land, as long as they were outer realm cultivators, he showed no mercy.

A Great Sage who attacked in anger, showing no mercy whatsoever, was a catastrophic disaster for the other cultivators.

No one had expected this.

Merely observing from the shadows could lead to certain death.

However ,

the Great Sage Haocang didn’t care. After slaughtering all the cultivators who secretly coveted the battle, he turned his attention elsewhere, then shattered the void with a single step and vanished in an instant.

This sight left the cultivators of the Lingxiao Holy Land utterly astonished, completely unprepared for the Great Sage Haocang’s massacre.

Some cultivators, after recovering from the shock, felt a sense of foreboding rising in their hearts.

The Holy Lord of Lingxiao took a deep breath and said in a solemn voice, “Our Ancestor is using his last moments to create a glimmer

of hope for our Lingxiao Holy Land. Now, let us prepare for a desperate battle!”

“The Holy Lord means—”

An elder looked shocked, hesitant to speak.

The Holy Lord of Lingxiao didn’t elaborate, but the other cultivators understood the meaning behind his words.

Not long after…

A terrifying aura enveloped the Jade Flower Immortal Realm, its overwhelming divine might causing all living beings to tremble. All creatures stared at the void above, their faces filled with uncontrollable terror.

“Heavenly Tribulation!”

The Great Sage Hao Cang gazed at the condensing tribulation clouds, his expression calm, as if he had foreseen everything before him.

At this moment,

within his sea of consciousness,

the purple jade butterfly’s immortal light dimmed, and countless cracks, like a spiderweb, appeared on its surface, as if it might shatter at any moment.

Just then,

the Great Sage Hao Cang stepped into the territory of an enemy force within the Jade Flower Immortal Realm.

At this moment,

a powerful figure was filled with shock and anger, looking at that figure, his voice trembling.

“Great Sage Hao Cang, we have never been enemies with the Lingxiao Holy Land!!”

“You may not be enemies with our Holy Land today, but who knows what tomorrow will bring? Now that I have made my move, I will wipe you all out!”

Hearing the Great Sage Hao Cang’s words, the powerful figure from this force’s face darkened instantly.

He now understood that his opponent was determined to die, intending to take them and the other cultivators down with him before he perished.

Faced with such a powerful opponent, it was clear that their side could not possibly fight to the death.

Moreover,

even if he wanted to, there was no room for it.

After all—

an ancient Great Sage was not someone anyone could deal with.

“Retreat! All cultivators, evacuate the sect! Survive as many as you can!”

This powerful figure made a decision in an instant, and after leaving these words, he tore through the void and fled without looking back.

But the moment he left, the Great Sage Haocang made his move.

He joined two fingers together to form a sword, and with a casual slash, a sword aura of the Great Dao seemed capable of severing the river of time. The powerful figure’s face turned to fear, and he instantly summoned a nine-story pagoda to protect himself.

The next instant,

the sword aura struck.

The pagoda let out a mournful cry and then shattered.

The powerful figure grunted, not daring to pause for a moment, and immediately turned and fled.

“Trying to run from me!”

Seeing his opponent block his sword, the Great Sage Haocang showed a slight surprise, but quickly recovered. His right hand pressed down with five fingers, the terrifying rules of the Great Dao seemingly transforming into a domain of suppression.

The powerful figure’s face showed despair.

He wanted to live, but the difference in strength between them was ultimately too great.

In the end—

his body disintegrated, and his soul vanished into nothingness.

“Boom!!”

The sky trembled, followed by a torrential downpour of blood. The Great Sage Haocang stretched out his palm, a drop of blood falling into it. The jade butterfly in his sea of consciousness had already shattered a corner, and dark, oppressive clouds of tribulation were filled with an aura of destruction.

Then,

the Great Sage Haocang clenched his five fingers tightly, completely obliterating the drop of blood. The ancient Great Sage’s eyes burned with killing intent, his expression becoming somewhat ferocious and manic.

“Kill—”

…

A torrential downpour of blood!

The entire Jade Flower Immortal Realm was covered by an aura of destruction.

Whether from outer realms or local forces, everyone is now cowering in fear, not daring to utter a single breath.

The once chaotic battlefield of the Immortal Realm has instantly fallen silent, as if all the fighting and slaughter have ceased to exist.

Everyone can see that

the ancient Great Sage of the Lingxiao Holy Land is at his end.

His wanton slaughter is an attempt to make more cultivators pay with their lives before his death.

At this time, anyone who makes a move could become his target.

How could they not know the threat posed by a dying Great Sage?

The more this is the case, the more discreet they must be.

After an unknown amount of time, the long-brewing tribulation clouds finally descended.

And at the moment the Heavenly Tribulation descended, the jade butterfly in the Great Sage Haocang’s sea of consciousness shattered completely.

He looked at the falling heavenly punishment of destruction, his eyes filled with resentment and relief, but all his emotions ultimately transformed into boundless fighting spirit.

“So what if it’s a Heavenly Tribulation? Today, I will defy fate and change destiny!!”

The Great Sage Haocang roared, shaking the heavens and earth. The Great Dao River pierced through the void, and his supreme Dharma form stood proudly in the void, directly attacking the Heavenly Tribulation.

At this moment, all cultivators looked at that figure and the descending Heavenly Tribulation. On

the Lingxiao Holy Land side,

many powerful figures secretly sweated, their faces tense.

The Great

Sage Haocang was undergoing tribulation! This was a momentous event for the entire Lingxiao Holy Land.

If he failed, the Lingxiao Holy Land would lose an ancient Great Sage, a devastating blow.

Similarly,

if the Great Sage Haocang succeeded, the Lingxiao Holy Land would possess a peak Great Sage.

In this way,

no matter how intense the subsequent tribulations, within the small territory of the Jade Flower Immortal Domain, a peak ancient Great Sage would be more than capable of preserving the Holy Land’s foundation and inheritance.

However—

everyone understood .

The probability of the Great Sage Haocang surviving the Heavenly Tribulation is extremely low.

If he were confident of surviving, why would he have waited until now to appear?

“Holy Lord—”

An elder tried to speak, but was interrupted by the Holy Lord of Lingxiao.

“Wait, we only need to trust our Ancestor!”

Having said that,

the Holy Lord of Lingxiao fell silent.

Now, he could only trust that the Great Sage Haocang could survive the Heavenly Tribulation, and that was all he could do.

After all, facing such a tribulation, other cultivators had no right to interfere.

However, not long after   , the fortune of the Lingxiao Holy Land groaned, as if it had suffered some severe blow. Immediately afterward, an indescribable sorrow welled up in the hearts of all the cultivators of the Lingxiao Holy Land. The next moment,

a   torrential   rain of blood fell, and the Holy Lord of Lingxiao’s face turned deathly pale. (End of Chapter)