“It’s Excellency …”

The panicked cultivators behind You Xutian saw the white-haired man standing motionless in the air. A single strand of sword intent shocked Patriarch Xingluo and the others, causing them to be unable to resist. At this moment, everyone’s minds must have calmed down. At this moment, Di Gu’s sword intent enveloped them without the slightest bit of fear.

Looking at Patriarch Xingluo’s side, even though there were more than 30 people supporting him, they were still unable to resist Di Gu’s surging sword intent.

Between the two mountain peaks, the Primordial Era’s Sword continued to tremble and retreat. The veins on Patriarch Xingluo’s face had already burst out. The veins on his hands, which were guiding the sword art, also burst open and trembled unceasingly.

“Zheng Zheng Zheng!”

Sparks had already bloomed on the Primordial Transformation Ancient Sword, and it continuously emitted ear-piercing sword cries, as if it was about to break apart inch by inch.

Looking at Xiao Chen, his body was suspended in mid-air, his left hand behind his back, and his right fingers together, Di Gu Sword instantly shone brightly. With a “zheng” sound, he finally sent the Primeval Sword flying back.

Patriarch Xingluo was also severely injured. He spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards. As for the thirty or so cultivators behind him, they flew out like broken grass.

“Master Ancestor!”

Seeing this scene, the hearts of the disciples of the Taiyi Sect behind them were all shocked and they hurriedly flew up. However, at this moment, a gale swept over from the other side, forcing everyone to be unable to breathe!

“Zheng!”

A sharp sound rang out. When everyone reacted, the ice-cold white-haired figure was already in front of them. The overwhelming sword was also pressed against Patriarch Xingluo’s throat. There were only four cold words that sounded, “Are you convinced?”

At this moment, the air seemed to have solidified into a layer of ice, becoming extremely quiet. Not only were the disciples of the Supreme Change Sect trembling with fear, even the cultivators in the Netherworld behind Xiao Chen felt an inexplicable chill of fear.

“Hehe, hehe … As expected of Venerable Lord Lustless from the mortal world, I’m afraid of the future …”

Patriarch Xingluo let out a miserable laugh, but seeing that his shawl was disheveled and his face was pale, he was still lonely and desolate in the dusk.

Just as he finished speaking, he suddenly had a certain expression in his eyes. He pointed at the center of his eyebrows with both his fingers. This time, all the disciples of the nearby Taiyi Sect were frightened to the point that their hearts were shattered. All of them shouted out, “Master Ancestor! No!”

“Zheng!”

With a loud sound, Xiao Chen raised his sword and unsheathed Patriarch Xingluo’s fingers. This scene shocked the cultivators at the back of You Xutian to the point that they were covered in cold sweat.

Daoist Xie’s gaze narrowed as he nodded, “This old thing has a third of his temperament. He would rather die than surrender. Hehe …”

The scene just now frightened all the disciples of the Supreme Change Sect to death. At this moment, on that mountain peak, it was extremely quiet. Patriarch Xingluo looked at Xiao Chen and sneered, “What? Do you want me to submit to you? And then be like him?” At this point, he looked at Daoist Qingdeng who was standing in the distance, turned around, and shook his head, “Impossible.”

Patriarch Xingluo sneered and continued, “I will die by your sword today, but if you go to my Supreme Change Sect and kill all those innocent disciples in the future, you will only end up with an eternal infamy …”

The atmosphere was still as cold as frost. Xiao Chen knew in his heart that the reason why Daoist Qingdeng surrendered was because Daoist Qingdeng had always been a loose person. To loose people, nothing was more important than to live, live forever, and cultivate.

However, people like Patriarch Xingluo were different. People like them often had something more important in their hearts than living, so they would rather die than surrender.

It was just like in the mortal world, Lustless Heaven had taken down more than half of Diabolism’s sects in a short ten years, but he could not take down Motian Sect alone. Because people like Patriarch Motian were the same kind of people as Patriarch Xingluo. Such people would never be able to subdue them by force.

Moreover, people like this, especially in this chaotic world, were even more rare. Even Xiao Chen would find it a pity if he killed them with a single sword strike. To deal with such a person, he needed another method.

“Zheng!”

With a loud sound, Xiao Chen retracted Di Gu Sword. At the same time, he pulled up a gust of wind from his sleeve and rolled up the Primordial Sword that was stuck in the crack in the stone, sending it back to Patriarch Xingluo’s hand.

Afterwards, he turned around and walked into the distance. He said indifferently, “I won’t kill you, but you have to know that a three-foot-tall Qingfeng can’t calm the world apart from the invaders in front of the door. No matter how strong a person’s strength is, it will be difficult to change the general trend. If you don’t believe me, then look back and see who these forces that are relying on you will be more inclined towards in the future.”

After saying that, Xiao Chen had already returned to the mountain peak on this side. Daoist Qingdeng and the xiuzhe below were all staring at him silently. After a long time, the Azure Lantern Daoist whispered, “Excellency.”

Xiao Chen raised his hand and stopped everyone from continuing. He only said, “Go back.” Everyone immediately turned into a gale and headed towards You Xutian.

As for Patriarch Xingluo, he looked in the direction where he had left. Until now, the Primordial Sword in his hand was still trembling slightly, and the words he had just said were still echoing in his ears.

It was only now that he realized that he had underestimated this person too much. He thought that this person was only stronger than Yan Wen and his methods were more ruthless. However, he was wrong.

“Master … Master Ancestor …”

At this time, a few disciples trembled as they walked up. Patriarch Xingluo lowered his head to look at the Primeval Sword in his hand and finally put it away, “Go back!”

…

Although he hadn’t successfully taken down the Taiyi Sect in this battle, Xiao Chen defeated Patriarch Xingluo with a single sword strike from the Twin Dragons Peak. Once this news spread, the forces that were originally attached to the Taiyi Sect finally began to waver.

As for the other three clans, Tian Sha, Wu Xiang, Peach Blossom, and Peach Blossom were the first to submit. Tian Sha was unable to resist, but in the end, he could only submit. The remaining Tian Sha, Wu Xiang, and You Xu Tian were also the first to submit.

Right now, there was only the Taiyi Clan left in Heaven of Nether Void that had yet to submit. However, the forces that had originally attached themselves to Taiyi had already turned around. There was not even a single force that dared to continue to attach themselves to Taiyi. The entire Taiyi Clan’s thousand-year general momentum had finally fallen into ruins and disappeared with the water.

At this moment, Patriarch Xingluo was seated in the main hall without moving. At His Highness, everyone was trembling and uneasy. They had just received news from outside that the last force that was attached to Taiyi had also withdrawn this morning.

“Amazing, amazing …”

Patriarch Xingluo chuckled coldly. He really didn’t expect that the other party would be able to force him into such a situation in just a short month.

Unless he could step into the Eighth Realm in one step, there was no chance for him to save the situation. However, the current situation was far from being the same as a few months ago. Now that Xiao Chen had taken control of the Myriad Miles Immortal Domain, he was in perfect harmony with the world. Even if he stepped into the Eight Realms Domain, he might not be able to successfully pull off another round.

“Afterlife is terrifying, I am declining …”

At the head of the hall, Patriarch Xingluo let out a long sigh. At this moment, it sounded as if the words he had said a month ago had resounded in his ears, “A three-foot-tall azure edge, but apart from the invaders in front of the door, it is difficult to calm down the world …”