Chapter 511 - 506: Annihilation

Thousands of divine thunder fell from the sky above Sea Moon City as a white-clad figure slowly ascended, surrounded by the light of the Great Tao tribulation.

He slightly raised his head, his divine eyes like sharp swords, piercing towards the cultivators coming from the sky. Last time, he only killed one of them, allowing the others to return and report back, but evidently, they didn’t take it to heart and didn’t intend to stop there.

"A rogue in the Divine Country’s territory," a voice spoke sonorously, the person clad in golden armor, standing atop a golden array, overlooking Li Fan below.

"Who are you? These two have been ordered by the High Priest to be arrested, enemies of the Seven Countries. How dare you shelter them," another person reprimanded coldly.

"No need for more words, we shall all act together by the High Priest’s decree and kill him on the spot." A Great Cultivator bathed in Sun God Fire gazed at Li Fan, he was the Right Minister of Sunlight Country, and on that day, his own brother was killed by Li Fan, the two were termed as peerless twins in Sunlight Country, bestowed the titles of Left and Right Minister.

At this moment, another divine light fell from the sky, and two figures bathed in divine radiance descended.

Upon seeing these two arrive, the Great Cultivators of the Seven Countries fell silent, Leng Qingyue’s face turned ashen, yet her eyes were filled with killing intent.

The leader appeared quite young, his brows sharp as ancient divine weapons, his body surrounded by myriad golden divine rays, his long black hair unbound, billowing in the wind like a waterfall.

Behind him, the other revealed copper-colored skin, resembling a war god, holding a divine axe, domineering like a heavenly god.

Leng Qingyue and her brother had eyes of red fury; it was these two who joined forces to kill their royal father.

The young figure was the top disciple personally taught by the Divine Country’s High Priest, Cangwu.

Behind him was the protector of the Divine Country, Zang Kunlun.

The two were late-stage Great Cultivators of the Seven Realms, allied with elite cultivators from the Seven Countries, to annihilate their Moon Shadow Dynasty.

"Senior, it was precisely these cultivators before you who destroyed my Moon Shadow Dynasty, including my father. These two are extremely strong."

Leng Qingyue rose and transmitted her voice to Li Fan in the air, not expecting the opposing side to dispatch such powerful cultivators, a lineup meant for an imperial annihilation, now besieging Li Fan alone.

Li Fan was not surprised; he let those cultivators go to report back, and the opposing side naturally understood the strength threat of a single sword eliminating a middle-stage Sword Cultivator of the Seven Realms.

Since unwilling to relent, naturally, they had to dispatch a sufficiently strong lineup.

"Who are you?" Cangwu’s sharp eyes focused on Li Fan, his voice deep, the Sea Domain of the Divine Country above the Seven Realms, every great cultivator within knows their identity, evidently, Li Fan wasn’t among them.

Unless, Li Fan was an outsider cultivator.

Sword Intent flowed around Li Fan’s body, Cangwu perceived the aura on him, a middle-stage Great Sword Cultivator of the Seven Realms, consistent with the information previously conveyed yet extremely powerful in attack.

"An outsider cultivator? Involved in the affairs of the Divine Country, killing our cultivators, you must be executed!"

As Cangwu’s voice fell, strands of lightning tribulation light struck down, and terrifying auras erupted simultaneously from the strong figures above the sky.

"Boom..."

A myriad of golden beams descended, a pillar of light penetrated heaven and earth, everyone saw Zang Kunlun behind Cangwu move; he wielded the war axe, slashing down, a massive war god illusion appeared between the heavens and earth, seemingly splitting space with the giant axe, accompanied by the golden pillar simultaneously descending, promptly cleaving towards the top of Li Fan’s head.

The people of Sea Moon City viewed it as if the space had been torn apart.

Even having witnessed Li Fan’s combat prowess, Leng Qingyue and her brother couldn’t help but shudder in their hearts, Zang Kunlun was a late-stage Martial Arts Practitioner of the Seven Realms, his attacking power was terrifyingly formidable.

Martial Arts Seventh Realm, Fatian Xiangdi.

Suspended in the air, behind Li Fan appeared a thousand-zhang illusion, surrounded by Demon Dragons, Golden Peng on his shoulder, Divine Turtle exhaling, immense vitality illuminating the entire heaven and earth, thousands of rays of light shined upon the entire city.

He was also a great cultivator of the seventh realm of martial arts.

The golden battle axe cleaved at the Divine Turtle’s body, yet couldn’t penetrate, Cangwu seeing this frowned, not only a Sword Cultivator, but with a vitality so abundant, surprisingly comparable to Zang Kunlun at the late-stage of the seventh realm.

No wonder he dared to be so arrogant.

"Kill!" Cangwu’s voice was filled with a solemn murderous atmosphere.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Above the sky, the killing character echoed continuously, those arriving elite cultivators of the seventh realm simultaneously acted, not intending to give Li Fan a chance to breathe.

The Sun God Seal burned the heavens, boiling the sea and struck downwards; Doomsday Divine Thunder transformed into the world’s calamity, cleaving towards Li Fan; the golden divine spear pierced through the void, shattering all things... At the same time, the great cultivators of the Seven Countries showed no mercy, intending to execute Li Fan here.

Such terrifying attacks caused humans on Island City to tremble ceaselessly, any stray aftermath falling could take their lives, while the space where Li Fan was located was about to be buried.

Li Fan slightly raised his head, with a thought, heaven and earth transformed into frost.

In a single thought, the sky seemed to freeze, cold ice breath covered the sky above Sea Moon City, the attacks heading towards Li Fan appeared to slow, their power being weakened.

Li Fan stepped forward, ice forming beneath his feet. A gigantic Ice Sword Formation Map appeared, and countless Cold Ice Flying Swords shattered the sky, blasting toward the attacking forces.

He raised his hand, striking towards the descending battle axe once more. The Demon Dragon soared upward, its sky-splitting claws tearing the void, striking at Zang Kunlun’s battle axe phantom, shattering it and continuing onward, pouncing towards Zang Kunlun’s body.

Zang Kunlun let out a mighty roar, golden divine light illuminating the heavens and earth. The Divine Axe in his hand cleaved the world, splitting the Demon Dragon apart.

"Watch out." Cangwu shouted from above. The moment Zang Kunlun shattered the Demon Dragon, a Sword Immortal silhouette appeared before him, its enormous eyes like divine swords piercing him. Li Fan raised a finger, and a sword infused with the terrifying aura of silence thrust towards Zang Kunlun.

Zang Kunlun swung his battle axe, overwhelming axe shadows splitting the heavens and earth apart. Terrifying vitality transformed into golden divine light, integrating into his axe intent. Yet, under the influence of the Ice Path, the overwhelming axe shadows seemed to slow down. The Silent Destruction Divine Sword rushed in, tearing apart the axe light one by one.

Below, Leng Qingyue stared intently at the battlefield. She saw that although the overwhelming axe shadows had been slowed down, many still struck upon the Divine Sword.

But even so, the Sword of the Great Tao seemed to possess eternal vitality, piercing through the overwhelming axe light, ultimately piercing Zang Kunlun’s immensely domineering body, skewering him in one strike.

A large hand fell from the sky, attempting to grasp Zang Kunlun’s body, only to see his body disintegrate into dust under the Sword Intent, leaving Cangwu’s face pale.

"One sword, huh." Leng Qingyue felt her heart tremble incessantly; that was a Martial Arts Practitioner at the late stage of the Seventh Realm.

With that one sword, she sensed the aura of silence, yet it also embodied eternal life, like an indestructible sword.

Leng Qingyue did not comprehend the Great Tao nor perceive the Power of Dao, but she looked up at that white-clothed figure, dazzling like the sun in the sky, blinding to the eyes.

He, while blocking the attacks from other powerful beings, casually slew Zang Kunlun with a single sword.

Great Cultivators of the Seven Countries stood tall like Divine Generals amidst the sky; however, at this moment, they were overshadowed by a single individual. They trembled inside, their eyes no longer showing the arrogance they had before.

Previously, when gods descended upon the heavens, the cultivators from the Seven Countries, along with two top-tier powerhouses from the Divine Country, believed that no matter how strong Li Fan was, he could still be slain; yet with one sword, Li Fan shattered such beliefs.

"A sword cultivator, a martial arts practitioner, understanding multiple Taoist paths; are foreign cultivators truly this strong?" Cangwu, as the High Priest’s direct disciple, was already a dominant figure in the Divine Country Territory; within the Divine Country, few could catch his interest.

He never expected this foreign cultivator, clearly having only Middle Realm cultivation in the Seventh Realm, to have a Taoist understanding seemingly surpassing his own.

"If matters cannot end peacefully, then..."

Li Fan looked up at the sky, and with a rumble, sword light descended from the sky. Over the thousand-mile expanse above Sea Moon City, infinite sword light descended, accompanied by ancient sword singing.

The next moment, the sky transformed into a face: Li Fan’s face. Countless people looked up, seeing it as if it were a divine presence.

"Kill!"

With Li Fan’s single word, the intent of the Ice Path enveloped the whole sky. The cultivators arriving from the sky felt extreme coldness, their auras exploding to the fullest, yet they saw the Silence Sword descending from the sky, covering them entirely.

This heaven and earth, the Great Tao was at his disposal.

"Boom..."

The sword fell like heavenly tribulation. Cangwu roared, reaching his palm up to the sky. Golden divine light transformed into a massive disc, resembling a great array blocking overhead. A Silent Extinction Divine Thunder Xuan Sha Dao Sword descended, striking the golden array, causing cracks to appear, yet it also blocked the Sword of the Great Tao.

But the others were not so fortunate. When the sword descended, the cultivators at the Middle Realm of the Seventh Realm were simply unable to withstand it.

Swords pierced down one after another, and the top-tier Great Cultivators from the Seven Countries were slaughtered on the spot under countless gazes, turning into dust.

"Since you are a guest from overseas, let’s forget what happened before. I will report to my master and honor you as a distinguished guest," Cangwu said aloud upon witnessing the scene.

At this moment, he no longer held the domineering aura when he previously said "should be executed." The people of Sea Moon City never imagined that the High Priest’s direct disciple, an existence in their eyes close to divine, would speak so humbly.

"Fall." Li Fan paid no attention. One by one, the Swords of the Great Tao fell. Cangwu used all his means to resist, but the swords kept increasing in number, and the ice became increasingly intense, covering his body with frost.

A cracking sound was heard, and a sword pierced down, piercing through Cangwu’s body.

Li Fan waved his hand, and the doomsday scene above Sea Moon City dissipated, sunlight pouring down as everything vanished like smoke, as if Cangwu and the others had never been there. But the shock in everyone’s heart lingered for a long time.

Leng Qingyue also stood there in a daze, only to find at some point, Li Fan had appeared in front of her.

"Let’s go," Li Fan said softly. Leng Qingyue nodded, and the three of them controlled their swords, leaving the Sea Moon Path.

"Are you sure the High Priest doesn’t have Saint Cultivation?" Li Fan asked Leng Qingyue.

"If the High Priest had Saint Cultivation, he wouldn’t covet my clan’s treasure," Leng Qingyue replied.

"Hmm." Li Fan nodded.

In the Half-Saint Realm, he wondered if he could compete with his current cultivation and all his hidden cards exposed.

But for now, it was time to cultivate for a while, aiming to elevate his cultivation to the late stage of the Seventh Realm, for greater assurance then.