Terran Guardian - Chapter 4121

Chapter 4096: The Wrath of the Spirit Dust Sword Master

“Boom—”

With Shen Changqing’s appearance, Qi Yuan lost his composure. Caught off guard, he was caught off guard and struck heavily by the Yin You Saint Lord, nearly shattering his body.

This attack

further aggravated Qi Yuan’s injuries.

But even so, he didn’t give up and wait to die. Instead, he endured his injuries, intending to take the Yin You Saint Lord down with him.

Seeing this, the Yin You Saint Lord felt a bad premonition.

“He wants to self-destruct!”

In that instant, the Yin You Saint Lord’s face paled in horror, and he hurriedly retreated. This

was no joke.

The self-destruction of an Eighth Tribulation Half-Saint was no laughing matter.

If Qi Yuan really wanted to self-destruct, even if he didn’t die, he would be severely injured.

Qi Yuan was clearly at his wit’s end, and the Yin You Saint Lord naturally had no intention of dying with him.

However,

just then…

On the golden chariot, Shen Changqing flicked his sleeve, and two crimson sword lights shot out, piercing through Qi Yuan’s body from the left and right, causing the latter’s self-destruction posture to abruptly halt.

The next moment,

terrifying sword energy erupted, completely annihilating all his life force.

“No Life… Netherworld!!”

Qi Yuan murmured to himself, his eyes filled with unwillingness and regret, but in the end, all divine light dissipated, and he fell headlong to the ground, without a sound.

Even in death ,

Qi Yuan never imagined that

he would one day perish at the hands of the treasure of the Yaotai Holy Land.

Seeing Qi Yuan easily killed by Shen Changqing, the Yinyou Holy Lord was shocked, and an uncontrollable feeling of shared sorrow welled up in his heart.

On the other side,

after killing Qi Yuan, Shen Changqing continued to manipulate the two immortal swords, heading towards the other half-saints.

The sharpness of top-tier innate imperial weapons was naturally not something ordinary half-saints could withstand.

Wherever the Netherworld Lord went, half-saints were slaughtered.

In less than half an hour

, all the reinforcements had been wiped out.

With the fall of the last cultivator, the entire Netherworld Holy Land was a river of blood.

The Netherworld Holy Lord stepped forward, stood before the golden chariot, and bowed deeply: “Sect Master Shen!”

“The Netherworld Holy Land has done a good job in this matter.”

Shen Changqing glanced at him and nodded slightly.

These words completely relieved the Netherworld Holy Lord’s tense mind.

This meant that

the other party was satisfied with the Netherworld Holy Land’s actions.

In this way,

the Netherworld Holy Land could be preserved.

Then, Shen Changqing looked at Jian Xiaozi and the other cultivators and said calmly: “Clean up the war, then send troops to the Yaotai Holy Land. This war will wipe out the entire Yaotai Holy Land!”

Upon hearing this, many cultivators’ expressions changed slightly.

Jian Xiaozi stepped forward, his face respectful: “Sect Master Shen, there is still a Saint in the Yaotai Holy Land. If you want to destroy the Yaotai Holy Land, that Saint may not let it go easily.

If you want to deal with that Saint, it seems only your sect’s senior can do it!”

In Jian Xiaozi’s view, Lingchen Sword Venerable’s strength was terrifying, beyond their ability to deal with, but if that reclusive supreme being could take action, killing Lingchen Sword Venerable would be a piece of cake.

Shen Changqing waved his hand: “You don’t need to worry about this matter. If the Saint of the Yaotai Holy Land takes action, I am confident in dealing with him.”

Seeing Shen Changqing’s confidence, Jian Xiaozi felt reassured.

Since the other party said so, he must be confident enough.

Afterwards,

the various forces cleaned up the battlefield.

In this battle,

the Yujian Dao Sect and other forces actually did not suffer much loss.

After all, the Yinyou Holy Land betrayed them at the crucial moment, not only drawing a lot of firepower but also weakening the strength of the enemy’s allied forces.

Furthermore, the Seven Profound Dao Sect arrived in time, and Shen Changqing slew many half-saints.

Thus,

the losses for all sides were not significant.

In comparison,

the Yin You Holy Land suffered truly heavy losses.

More than half of its disciples and followers were lost,

and many of its powerful figures perished.

However, the Yin You Holy Lord could only accept this loss.

There was no other way.

Compared to the annihilation of the Holy Land, losing some cultivators was acceptable.

Otherwise, given the overwhelming force of the Seven Profound Dao Sect’s attack, the Yin You Holy Land would undoubtedly have been doomed.

At this moment,

upon receiving Shen Changqing’s order, the Yin You Holy Lord dared not hesitate and immediately summoned the remaining cultivators of the Holy Land to accompany the Seven Profound Dao Sect to the Yao Tai Holy Land.

In less than half a day,

the army set off again, heading straight for the Yao Tai Holy Land.

At the same time,

news of the Yin You Holy Lord’s betrayal and the complete annihilation of all forces under the Taiyi Immortal Sect spread.

After all, the combined forces ahead were numerous, and it was inevitable that some cultivators would break through the encirclement; such information could not be concealed.

Upon learning this news, all the forces in the Star Luo Immortal Domain were secretly alarmed.

“The Yin You Holy Land has betrayed us; it seems that the Taiyi Immortal Sect’s foundation in the Star Luo Immortal Domain will be completely wiped out!”

“The army is heading straight for the Yaotai Holy Land; could it be that they intend to destroy the Yaotai Holy Land?”

All the forces were now turning their attention to the Yaotai Holy Land, and they were also very curious about the Seven Profound Dao Sect’s next move .

After all,

the Yaotai Holy Land had a Saint still alive.

Even if that Saint was avoiding the Heavenly Tribulation, his threat could not be ignored.

Now that the Seven Profound Dao Sect wanted to destroy the Yaotai Holy Land, they would inevitably clash with him.

The other forces naturally wanted to see what the situation would be like when the two major forces clashed.

More importantly,

they wanted to see…

The legendary reclusive supreme being of the Seven Profound Dao Sect—was he real or not?

Although the news of the Great Sage Chenyuan’s demise had already spread and been confirmed,

they still harbored some doubts as long as the reclusive supreme being hadn’t appeared.

To witness a supreme being’s arrival in person would be a once-in-a-lifetime event. Under the

watchful eyes of all sides, the allied forces of the Seven Profound Dao Sect arrived at the Yaotai Holy Land in less than a few days.

The morale of the Yaotai Holy Land had already collapsed; many cultivators had fled the holy land long ago upon hearing the news.

Those who remained to guard the holy land were prepared to die.

However,

when the army arrived,

these cultivators, looking at the densely packed immortal ships outside and the terrifying aura suppressing the void, still felt utterly hopeless.

But at that moment ,

an ancient aura revived, and the phantom of the Spirit Dust Sword Venerable materialized.

The opponent, glaring at the massive army before him, roared in fury, “I am not dead! The Yaotai Holy Land is not something you can destroy! Retreat now, and it’s not too late.

Otherwise, once I make my move, it will be too late for regrets!”

“You are the Spirit Dust Sword Venerable?”

On the golden chariot, Shen Changqing stared at the imposing figure. The vast aura of a Saint Realm expert permeated the surroundings, causing the Zhenyue Rhino to thump its hooves in place, its eyes filled with unease.

If it weren’t for Shen Changqing’s suppression, the Zhenyue Rhino would have already turned and fled.

After all, even a trace of a Saint Realm expert’s aura was something a Celestial Emperor Realm beast could not withstand.

Upon hearing this, the Sword Venerable Lingchen’s expression remained indifferent: “I know you, Xuan Tian Sword Master Shen Changqing, hailed as the most talented prodigy of this era.

Your ability to break through to the Half-Saint realm in this era is indeed exceptionally fortunate .

But a Half-Saint is still just a Half-Saint, nothing more than an ant before a Saint.

With your talent, achieving the third realm of Sainthood in the future is no problem. It would be a great pity to perish here. If

you retreat now, I can pretend nothing happened.

Don’t wait until you’re about to die to regret it!”

The Sword Venerable Lingchen had naturally heard of Shen Changqing’s existence.

However,

since his last appearance, he had been in a deep slumber, ignoring the affairs of the outside world.

If it weren’t for the sudden fall of Qi Yuan and other powerful figures from the Holy Lands, and the overwhelming force of their armies, the Sword Venerable Lingchen wouldn’t have been disturbed.

To be honest,

facing a prodigy like Shen Changqing, the Sword Venerable Lingchen’s first thought was to eliminate him.

After all, if such a prodigy were to grow up, he would undoubtedly pose a tremendous threat.

Lingchen Sword Master knew very well that the Nine Tribulations of a Half-Saint would absolutely not stop the other party’s progress; reaching the Third Realm of Sainthood was only a matter of time.

It was just a pity

that he couldn’t act now.

Otherwise, the Heavenly Tribulation would inevitably descend.

To risk his life for a Half-Saint prodigy was, in Lingchen Sword Master’s eyes, not worth it.

“A Saint? I’d also like to see just how much stronger the legendary Saint is than a Half-Saint!”

Shen Changqing stared directly at Lingchen Sword Master, and suddenly saw him flick his sleeve, unleashing the Wusheng Youdu sword, which instantly attacked Lingchen Sword Master.

The latter, seeing this, was filled with shock and anger.

“You dare!!!”

But Shen Changqing’s expression didn’t change at all in the face of Lingchen Sword Master’s angry rebuke.

Finally,

the two swords clashed.

Lingchen Sword Master’s illusory figure instantly collapsed.

At the same time…

In the instant the illusory image dissipated, a raging inferno erupted from the forbidden area of the Yaotai Holy Land. The laws of the Great Dao trembled, and the terrifying pressure caused all the cultivators to change their expressions.

Only Shen Changqing remained calm, looking down at the Yaotai Holy Land without a trace of fear in his eyes.

Time passed slowly.

But Lingchen Sword Venerable did not appear.

Seeing this, a mocking smile appeared on Shen Changqing’s lips.

“It seems I overestimated this one!”

He had originally thought that Lingchen Sword Venerable would be unable to bear such humiliation and would attack directly, but unexpectedly, the other party ultimately swallowed his anger.

Seeing that Lingchen Sword Venerable did not appear, the cultivators of the Seven Profound Dao Sect inexplicably breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the Yaotai Holy Land side, the hope that had just risen on the faces of all the cultivators had now turned into despair.

The Saint Ancestor’s absence clearly meant that he was completely abandoning them.

In this way,

how could they, with their strength, be a match for the Seven Profound Dao Sect?

The next moment,

Shen Changqing waved his hand and gave the order.

“Kill! Leave no one alive in the entire Yaotai Holy Land!”

These words were uttered, and

the army surged forward in an instant.

The Yin You Holy Lord and top experts like Jian Xiaozi unleashed their full power, instantly shattering the Holy Land’s damaged formations. A massive influx of cultivators stormed into the Yaotai Holy Land, which offered no resistance and was utterly routed.

A massacre ensued within the Yaotai Holy Land.