Summit of the Old Gods

The moonlight is like water, all is silent.

In the gentle night, a young man in an Emperor Robe flickered like a ghost.

When flames ignited on him, the blade would always drag out a long sword trace, and the soldiers hiding in the shadows would be beheaded before they could even react.

The soldiers on Jingxian Island had their ambush spots quite scattered, sometimes kilometers apart between peaks, giving the Emperor Robe youth the chance to wreak havoc.

However, with his rampant assassinations, his whereabouts were eventually exposed.

"Who goes there? Hall Master Liu? Liu... Enemy attack! Enemy attack!!" A shrill scream pierced the night sky.

"Hmm?" Lu Ran floated by the cliff edge, turning to look backward to the right.

Although these two soldiers were far apart, they could see each other's ambush spots. In the pitch darkness, the flames on Lu Ran were indeed glaring.

"Whoosh!!"

A magnificent Water Flow Arrow rapidly came hurtling.

Wrapped around the arrow were two large Canglong dragons, greatly enhancing its speed and impact!

Sea Realm Technique·Canglong Divine Arrow!

Going big at first sight?

That's decisiveness.

"Heh." Lu Ran snorted coldly, wielding the Fiery Phoenix Patterned Gourd, aimed at the crevice ahead, absorbing the corpse of the man inside, Divine Power Bead Strings, and weapons all into the Treasure Gourd.

The spoils can be divided later when back.

Most importantly, Lu Ran's icy horizontal pupils took in the dead soul of the soldier.

The Canglong Divine Arrow approached swiftly!

Lu Ran finally took up the dead soul, grasping the Fiery Phoenix Patterned Gourd, his figure flickered and disappeared.

"Boom boom boom!"

The mighty arrow shattered the cliff effortlessly, without suspense.

The mountain crumbled, rocks exploded, the commotion was so earth-shattering that all the soldiers could hear it!

Unfortunately, there were already four soldiers slain by Lu Ran's blade.

"You're the fifth." Lu Ran located the steep rock wall where the woman's scream had come.

However, he had trespassed into a domain.

As soon as Lu Ran appeared, he discovered sparkling water droplets floating everywhere, with small Canglong dragons slowly moving around.

Under the moonlight, the droplets and dragons shimmered with a strange luster.

So beautiful.

"You! Enemy attack! Enemy attack!!" The woman's expression changed.

As a Sea Realm Great Power, who had stepped through bloody battles, she always maintained vigilance.

Even if the enemy was far, she didn't hesitate to activate Divine Technique·Canglong Sea Domain.

This is a rare purification and perception dual-technique.

Also demonstrating the prowess of Ash's sect.

The woman never imagined a humanoid form stood 3 meters outside the rock wall!

Clearly, there was no one there!

But the densely floating water droplets clearly told the woman there was indeed a body present.

"Where did this wolf pup come from?" The woman roared fiercely, adopting a crouching stance, she suddenly pushed off the ground, leaping backward.

Reclined and flying backwards, her long braided hair fluttered forward, of course adorned with Water Flow Armor, which thrashed deep "whip marks" against the tunnel wall.

"Thunk!"

The bowstring vibrated!

A string of Water Flow Arrows shot out rapidly.

Ashar Divine Skill·Continuous Sky Bead!

A full 32 Water Flow Arrows, enough to drown the wolf pup.

But this time, she faced not a pure-blooded wolf pup, not someone she could crush with a mere flick of her finger.

"Swish~"

The figure outside the rock wall vanished here, the volley of arrows shot from the mountain missed their target.

The braided hair woman widened her eyes.

The floating droplets told her that the tall figure reappeared ten meters behind her.

Behind?

Reclined and flying backwards, the braided hair woman suddenly reached out to her side, her hand plunged into the wall to forcefully mitigate her momentum.

"Clatter~"

Shattering stones spewed, her backward flight slowed slightly, finally landing on her feet.

But the silhouette standing in the rear tunnel already wielded the Tang Blade, twirling a blossom of blade.

"Swish~ Swish~"

Blade flowers spun, sword energy rampaged!

Sword energy?

No, it's a semicircle arc mixed with yellow sand and soil!

It's Barbaric Female Demon Evil Technique·Sand Blade!

"What are you..." The braided hair woman's legs tightened, striving to surge forward, simultaneously turning and drawing her bow to notch arrows.

She couldn't spare much thought, hurriedly shooting a string of arrows to shatter the arcs of sand and soil.

Sea Realm·Ash Disciples have absolute confidence in their arrow output and accuracy!

Tip against edge!

Such matters are routine for Ashan Sect disciples, who often substitute defense with high attack accuracy.

But this time...

"Clink! Clink!"

The rapidly attacking arcs of sand broke through effortlessly!

A string of Water Flow Arrows was cleaved, shattered, and sliced apart.

"No..." The braided hair woman panicked completely, her proud arrows unable to pierce Sand Blade?

Indeed unable to pierce.

That's not Sea Grade·Sand Blade, but Sand Blade enhanced by Fiery Fire Heavenly Leader!

Sand blades... slaughter madly!

At the critical moment, the braided hair woman's foot crumbled, a shoulder crashed into the solid rock wall, bursting into the mountain.

"Crack" went a crisp sound!

A sand and soil arc, ten meters wide, grazed one of her thighs.

The first to shatter was not Water Flow Armor, but Ashar Divine Skill·Canglong Treasure Armor!

Of course, the Water Flow Armor also wasn't spared, along with the narrow tunnel and her long leg...

Shatter, crack, break!

The sand and soil arc burst from the mountain, slicing off a corner of the cliff.

The smooth surfaces of the mountain rocks slid diagonally downward.

"Whoosh~ Whoosh~!"

The second sand arc, the third sand arc... consecutively flew out, accompanied by terrifying sounds as they tore through the night sky.

The cliff was like a piece of tofu, cut into chunks.

The Human Clan among them were completely severed, meeting their demise.

Concerning the Sword Trace of the Night Charm Clan, whether it is the strongest single-target assassination technique...

The Barbaric Female Demon has something to say!

You can say we, the Barbaric Female Demon, are not smart, but you can never say our output is not enough!

"Swoosh~"

Under the bright moon, a youth in an Emperor Robe appeared in a flash, the cliffs under his feet collapsing piece by piece.

After ingesting the Dead Soul into his eyes, he instantly teleported away again.

At the same time, on a peak a few kilometers away, a middle-aged man wearing a dark blue robe quickly approached the entrance of a cave.

"Lady!"

The blue-robed man knelt respectfully at the cave entrance and reported, "There's movement in the northwest, we might have discovered the enemy."

After his words fell, there was a silence inside the cave.

The blue-robed man distinctly felt waves of terrifying oppression emanating from within the cave.

The woman's voice made him tremble even more:

"Didn't I say to report first upon discovering any situation."

The woman's voice was cold and slow, extremely oppressive.

"Gulp," the blue-robed man's Adam's apple moved.

He struggled to suppress his inner fear and said, trembling, "Zhihuan, calm your anger, they wouldn't dare to defy you, something unexpected might have happened."

The mention of Zhihuan clearly indicated the extraordinary nature of their relationship.

This blue-robed man should be one of Feng Zhihuan's husbands?

Yet he knelt at the entrance like a subordinate.

Suddenly, the blue-robed man's body trembled even more violently.

He heard footsteps and lowered his head further, even closing his eyes as if afraid of seeing the other party.

A figure in bright red approached slowly from within the pitch-dark cave.

The moonlight illuminated a beautiful face.

On the ornate phoenix robe, golden threads embroidered a phoenix pattern that seemed about to fly, with a faint golden sheen swirling on it, making it appear alive, as if it might ascend to the sky at any moment and burn everything in existence.

Red and gold,

fierce and noble.

Either element made the blue-robed man afraid to lift his head, for fear of getting his mind seared.

"Zhihuan?" Feng Zhihuan looked at the man kneeling at her feet with a hint of contempt in her eyes.

"Island Master." The blue-robed man respectfully corrected himself, feeling overwhelmingly bitter in his heart.

The two had once been intimate spouses, supporting each other, trying to make a name for themselves in this world.

But this Holy Spirit Mountain changed everyone.

She had formed alliances and seized power brutally on Jingxian Island, using every possible means to climb the hierarchy, and after the previous Island Master ascended to the Heavenly Realm, she slaughtered the beings into submission and claimed the throne of Jingxian Island Master.

In recent years, her realm and strength had increased significantly, and the Divine Weapons and Magical Treasures she owned became more and more.

The sparse remaining conjugal bond allowed the blue-robed man to still hold the title of "First Husband."

In reality, he was no different from a subordinate.

After Feng Zhihuan's "coronation," she also married Ash believers with the highest status and strength on Jingxian Island to consolidate her rule.

Later, she even married the strongest disciple of the Yan Qing Sect.

Or rather, she forcibly took him into her harem; the two sects allied to strengthen the power of Jingxian Island, elevating the sect to unprecedented heights.

Feng Zhihuan,

the master of a sect, above the mortal beings.

Indeed, she was no longer the same with the poor husband of the past who could casually call her by name.

If the First Husband could manage to elevate himself to the Sea Realm Peak... even the High-level Sea Realm, perhaps she would look at him a few more times.

But remaining always at the Sea Realm·Third Rank, he made her both disdainful and weary.

Keep the title, at least for loyalty.

Throughout this journey, he indeed did not shy away from dirty and tiring work; the Divine Weapon·Beauty Sword at her waist was snatched and dedicated to her by the First Husband.

Heh.

In the end, does he dare to be disloyal?

"Zhihuan!" An urgent voice came.

Feng Zhihuan turned to look.

She thought a lot, but it was only a few seconds, and for this "Zhihuan," she did not resist too much.

The second husband in a bright red robe rushed over, one of the few on Jingxian Island entitled to wear red clothing.

The second husband's face was grave: "Something happened, I contacted everyone immediately, but there's no response! No arrows are flying up from any of the ambush points!"

"Hmm?" Feng Zhihuan's phoenix-like eyes narrowed slightly.

The second husband in the red robe knelt down crisply to avoid looking at this empress.

Do love and affection truly exist in the cold and indifferent hearts of Ash believers?

Perhaps they do.

But they certainly do not dwell in Feng Zhihuan's heart.

Zhihuan, Zhihuan.

She knows what true happiness is.

It is strength, it is power, it is supreme status.

The second husband evidently understood the perilous idea of accompanying a king as one accompanies a tiger, dared not to show any disrespect, but he could only muster his courage and report, "They might have..."

Feng Zhihuan spoke at the same unhurried pace, "You mean, all six peaks, six Hall Masters encountered mishaps."

"Yes." Suddenly, a young male voice came.

Also low, also with terrifying might, even more suffocating than Feng Zhihuan's.

The expressions of the two husbands changed dramatically, and they turned to look at once.

Feng Zhihuan also looked up, and her eyes, which perpetually belittled all beings, quietly shifted.

Under the moonlight, in the night sky.

A valiant young man in a Black Gold Emperor Robe was looking down at the three of them.

He spoke again, casually:

"I killed them."

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