Terran Guardian - Chapter 3398

Chapter 3378 Killing Beichen Yuan

“How dare you be distracted while fighting me!”

Yan Wuxiang combined his two fingers, and a terrifying Dao-rhyme power erupted. A killing divine light pierced the void, instantly seizing Beichen Yuan’s momentary weakness.

In that instant,

alarm bells rang within Beichen Yuan, gripped by an unprecedented sense of crisis.

Immediately,

the ancient Immortal Emperor responded. Blazing immortal fire erupted from thin air, transforming into a Great Sun Divine Lotus. Its immense Dao-rhyme power filled the heavens and earth, seemingly capable of incinerating everything.

However,

as Yan Wuxiang’s finger landed, the Great Sun Divine Lotus trembled violently, its petals, seemingly shaped by flames, disintegrating and fading.

In mere breaths, the killing divine light completely shattered it.

Then,

Beichen Yuan felt a sharp pain in his chest, and a hideous bloody hole appeared in his body. A large amount of golden imperial blood gushed out, scattering into the void.

This was a devastating blow.

This was the final straw that broke Beichen Yuan’s will to fight.

Instantly,

Beichen Yuan spat out a mouthful of blood, burning his very essence. His body instantly transformed into a stream of light, escaping from the Primal Chaos.

With such astonishing speed, even Yan Wuxiang was unable to stop him.

But at that moment,

a figure

had already stepped in front of Beichen Yuan.

“Since you’re here, why rush to leave?”

These calm words sounded like a soul-stirring, demonic voice to Beichen Yuan, causing the Ancient Immortal Emperor’s heart to tense.

“Saint Lord of Heavenly Demons—”

Beichen Yuan attacked almost instantly, unleashing the power of the Nine Universes, transforming into a world-destroying Immortal Seal that fiercely suppressed Shen Changqing

. He held back no effort in this blow

, knowing full well that any hesitation would mean his death.

At this point,

how could Beichen Yuan hesitate?

Facing the Ancient Immortal Emperor’s dying counterattack, Shen Changqing simply struck with a finger, shattering the world-destroying Immortal Seal.

The powerful force reverberated, sending Beichen Yuan’s blood surging.

“This Emperor has no intention of becoming an enemy of the Heavenly Demon Sacred Land. I am merely being asked to do so. If you will release me, I promise I will never again be their enemy!”

Faced with the threat of death, Beichen Yuan, disregarding dignity, hastily offered words of humility.

Alas,

his response was a devoid of emotion.

“Compared to your promises, I trust the dead more!”

Shen Changqing stepped into the void, and behind him, a terrifying phantom with white head and red feet, the size of an ancient star, condensed. Its terrifying power enveloped the heavens, causing the vast void to wail and tremble.

“Destroy!”

Shen Changqing launched a powerful punch, and the terrifying beast’s shadow suddenly moved. Billions of divine weapons emerged from the sky, radiating terrifying and earth-shattering golden swords of slaughter, threatening to annihilate Beichen Yuan on the spot.

Seeing this,

Beichen Yuan’s face was horrified.

“Zhu Yan’s Magic!!!”

As an Ancient Immortal Emperor, his knowledge was extraordinary.

He hadn’t expected

Shen Changqing’s terrifying strength, but he also mastered the legendary Zhu Yan’s Magic.

The innate bloodline abilities of such ferocious beasts were truly heaven-defying.

Among them—

Zhu Yan’s mastery of golden swords of slaughter!

At this moment, the power of Zhu Yan’s Magic contained an infinite killing intent.

The deadly threat sent Beichen Yuan into a frenzy. His cultivation, comparable to that of a pseudo-saint, had now been pushed to its limit.

A divine lotus of annihilation condensed, each petal brimming with terrifying Dao rhyme power. The vast expanse of space collapsed in an endless annihilation, as if unable to withstand the aura.

The next moment,

Shen Changqing’s attack had already arrived.

The divine lotus trembled violently, its Dao rhyme crumbling and annihilating.

Faced with such power, the world-destroying divine lotus held out for barely a breath before Shen Changqing’s fist pierced through it, piercing Beichen Yuan’s body along with it.

Boom—

the force of the punch pierced Beichen Yuan’s body, and the remaining force sank into the earth, causing it to crack and forming a bottomless abyss.

Suffering such a severe blow, Beichen Yuan’s aura weakened, like a candle in the wind, threatened to go out at any moment.

Even so,

he refused to surrender.   However

,

just as Beichen Yuan prepared himself, a finger landed between his eyebrows. Unparalleled gusts of wind shot out from the fingertips, piercing his skull.   With a splatter of blood and white, Beichen Yuan’s pupils widened, but the light in his eyes dimmed visibly.   ”Ah hah… This emperor… hates it!!!”   Beichen Yuan uttered these words with difficulty, and then his body plummeted from the void.   Thus,   this ancient Immortal Emperor also perished on the spot.   …   The void was silent!   All the cultivators who had secretly observed the battle fell silent.   Seven ancient fallen immortals had fallen,   especially the last, Beichen Yuan, whose power was astonishing.   Those who had witnessed the battle between the Heavenly Demon Sacred Land and the Nine Mountains Immortal Court could clearly see that Beichen Yuan’s strength was far greater than that of the Nine Mountains Immortal Emperor.   However ,   a powerhouse of this level   could not last more than a few rounds against Shen Changqing.   Thinking back to their previous battle with the Nine Mountains Immortal Emperor, although the Heavenly Demon Sacred Land defeated him, the victory was not so easy.   ”In less than a hundred thousand years, this one is even more powerful than before!”   One Immortal Emperor took a deep breath and couldn’t help but exclaim in amazement.   Technically speaking   , only eighty thousand years had passed since that battle.

Eighty thousand years!

To other Immortal Emperors, it was nothing.

Many wouldn’t even see a single improvement in strength after a million years of seclusion, let alone a mere tens of thousands of years.

Compared to Shen Changqing’s terrifying strength, they were even more astounded by the speed of the breakthroughs made by the Celestial Demon Sacred Land.

In particular, some powerful individuals who had witnessed the Celestial Demon Sacred Land’s rise felt as if they were dreaming when they recalled it.

In just a few hundred thousand years!

This Celestial Demon Sacred Lord had just entered the Immortal Emperor realm, reaching this point in a single breath.

Judging by his ability to easily slay Beichen Yuan, his power had likely already surpassed the limits of the Immortal Emperor, reaching a level comparable to that of a Semi-Saint.

Even if he hadn’t truly reached that level, it was likely not far off.

For a time,

many powerful individuals grew in awe of the Celestial Demon Sacred Land.

No matter where one resides,

strength is always worthy of awe.

The strength and depth currently displayed by the Celestial Demon Sacred Land made other factions fearful of their own miscalculation.

…

Inside Tongtian Pavilion,

Han Chuan’s expression of shock remained lingering.

“Shen Hong is fine, but when did Yan Wuxiang reach this level of power? That ancient fallen immortal is no ordinary being, far more formidable than the Nine Mountains Immortal Emperor of yesteryear.

With Yan Wuxiang’s strength, how could he possibly be a match for such a being—”

After witnessing Shen Changqing slay Beichen Yuan, Yan Wuxiang’s presence caught Han Chuan’s attention.

Honestly,

while the Heavenly Demon Holy Land is renowned, there are only a few truly powerful individuals worthy of Han Chuan ‘s attention. Take

Yan Wuxiang .

Despite his status as a Deputy Saint Lord, his strength can only be described as average.

To be more precise,

his Immortal Emperor-level strength is quite ordinary.

But who could have imagined

that this Deputy Saint Lord of the Heavenly Demon Holy Land, who had never had a significant presence, could unleash such astonishing power at a crucial moment?

Judging by his ability to severely injure Beichen Yuan, even if he hadn’t reached the Semi-Saint realm, his strength was likely not far behind.

In this era, experts of this caliber are considered top-tier.

However,

Han Chuan clearly remembered it.

Yan Wuxiang’s breakthrough to the Immortal Emperor realm took even longer than Shen Changqing’s.

Given this,

how could his opponent’s strength not be astonishing? Han Chuan

quickly

realized something.

“Could it be… the Immortal Elixir?”

Tens of thousands of years ago,

the Immortal Palace of Immortality emerged in the Xuanxiao Domain, and news of the Immortal Elixir spread like wildfire.

Seriously,

the downfall of the Xuanqing Immortal Sect was inextricably linked to the Immortal Elixir.

Furthermore,

countless powerful individuals subsequently perished in the struggle for the Immortal Elixir, even those at the Semi-Saint level unable to resist. After all,

the Immortal Elixir, capable of directly giving birth to a Semi-Saint, was an irresistible temptation for any faction.

Even for those ancient Immortal Powers, what could they possibly do?

Under the Five Decays of Heaven and Man,

how many Semi-Saints could truly remain unfazed?

In this day and age, every newly ascended Semi-Saint was a sign of strength.

There were only three Entry into Sainthood Pills, two of which were missing, leaving only one in the hands of the Xuanqing Immortal Sect, sparking a fierce battle for it.

Han Chuan hadn’t considered this possibility before, but now, he was almost certain that at least one of the missing Entry into Sainthood Pills had fallen into the hands of the Heavenly Demon Holy Land.

Otherwise,

how could Yan Wuxiang’s strength have so rapidly advanced?

For an ordinary, unknown Immortal Emperor to reach this level in just hundreds of thousands of years was incredible in itself.

For a monstrous figure like Shen Changqing, producing one in a single faction was already a rare occurrence.

To think that two could emerge in a single breath was simply impossible.

Therefore,

Han Chuan could conclude that Yan Wuxiang

had undoubtedly consumed the Entry into Sainthood Pill.

Otherwise, with his aptitude, how could he have achieved such a breakthrough in such a short time?

Furthermore,

the Heavenly Demon Holy Land’s previous attack on the Xuanqing Immortal Sect was likely related to the Entry into Sainthood Pill.

Regardless,

all this was in the past.

If this news leaked before Yan Wuxiang refined the Enlightenment Pill, the Heavenly Demon Holy Land would undoubtedly be in great trouble.

But now, even if other forces knew about it, they wouldn’t think anything of it.

A completely refined Enlightenment Pill would be no different from not having it at all.