Terran Guardian - Chapter 3431

Chapter 3411 This is not a saintly method!

At this moment,

the sea of blood surged.

A strange and ominous aura permeated the air.

Xiang Taixu gazed down at the sea of blood below, his eyes filled with the vastness of the Dao, attempting to discern its true nature.

However, a strange force blocked his view, rendering even a Nine Tribulations Half-Saint unable to truly discern its true nature.

“Playing tricks!”

Xiang Taixu’s mind moved, and the jade hairpin slashed down again, a force that seemed to pierce through heaven and earth, pressing down as if to split the entire sea of blood apart.

“Boom!”

The sea of blood surged, its terrifying force splitting the waters.

Then

, a black coffin appeared from the depths of the sea.

When the force of this blow finally landed on the black coffin, a terrifying wave erupted.

However,

despite this,

the black coffin showed no signs of breaking.

But the next moment…

The black coffin trembled, its tightly sealed lid suddenly opening. A strange, chilling aura suddenly erupted, dimming the sun, moon, and stars of the Tianxing Domain. A silent, blood-red hue spread across the sky, obscuring the sun.

At this moment, nearly every cultivator felt a chill etched deep within their souls, a wave of uncontrollable fear rising within them.

“This power!”

Shen Changqing stared intently at the black coffin. Even from a distance, he could sense the eerie aura.

He felt his very soul tremble at the presence of such aura, as if confronted by something terrifying.

Even

an incarnation—

with Shen Changqing’s current strength, he could wield a cultivation comparable to that of an Immortal Emperor.

Even so,

the mere presence of such aura instilled in Shen Changqing a sense of instinctive fear.

It wasn’t genuine fear, but rather an instinctive response from his physical body and soul.

It was palpable.

Just how terrifying was the being within this black coffin?

At that moment,

the black coffin opened, revealing a figure in a purple Taoist robe. The robe radiated the Daoist rhythm of stars, shrouded by a strange, blood-red mist, as if countless beings were wailing and shrieking.

Furthermore, the Great Dao hummed, its various Daoist auras evolving the birth and death of the universe. Every wisp of energy that escaped caused the void to collapse and annihilate.

Simultaneously

, the sound of a heartbeat, deep within the soul, echoed throughout the void.

Every cultivator who heard this sound paled, their qi and blood surging violently.

Many Immortal Emperors’ faces flushed crimson, their eyes filled with terror.

“No—”

They desperately tried to escape, but found themselves unable to move.

The next moment,

the Immortal Emperor’s body exploded.

All the blood flowed in a torrent, converging on the purple-robed corpse.

Rumble!

Most Immortal Emperors who approached the black coffin were now completely defenseless. Their hearts exploded, their bodies annihilated, and they perished in an instant.

This scene

filled the faces of many powerful observers with horror.

A saint’s corpse!

Was this the terrifying power of this level?

Even before the opponent actually attacked, the blood of many Immortal Emperors was shed.

Seeing the blood of so many cultivators pooling and immersing itself in the purple-robed corpse, Xiang Taixu felt a sense of foreboding, forcing him to be cautious.

“Go!”

Immediately, Xiang Taixu struck, his jade hairpin slashing down at the purple-robed corpse within the coffin.

However,

before the blow could truly land,

the purple-robed corpse suddenly moved. A withered hand stretched out, directly grasping the jade hairpin, annihilating the power contained within it.

“Crack!”

A moment later, a crisp sound was heard. The purple-robed corpse exerted force, and the jade hairpin shattered instantly.

Seeing this,

Xiang Taixu’s pupils suddenly constricted.

“Impossible!”

This ancient Xiang family ancestor lost his composure for the first time.

That jade hairpin was a treasure he had cultivated for years, a true innate imperial weapon. Furthermore, it embodied its own power, making it difficult even for a peer to resist.

Yet, now,

the corpse of a fallen saint effortlessly crushed the jade hairpin.

Such power

filled Xiang Taixu with a sense of immense threat.

But at that moment,

the blood mist suddenly dissipated, flowing towards the purple-robed corpse’s seven orifices. Simultaneously, the corpse’s true face,

that of a Taoist, emerged.

Nourished by the blood of countless living beings and the blood-colored mist, the previously withered flesh plumped up at a visible speed.

The next moment.

The purple-robed Taoist suddenly opened his tightly closed eyes. Two streaks of blood-red light shook the heavens and earth, and the vast sky vibrated with a humming sound, as if a warning from the heavens.

This strange phenomenon made all the Semi-Saints feel

as if they were facing a formidable enemy. Just as they were about to strike, a gentle breeze passed before them, and the purple-robed Taoist vanished in an instant.

Almost instantly, a shrill scream was heard. On the Shenyang Immortal Court side, Qin Daoran’s face was pale, a hideous bloody hole appearing in his chest, the heart inside long gone.

Elsewhere,

the purple-robed Taoist grabbed a heart and swallowed it, his aura growing increasingly terrifying.

“Kill!”

Gu Lan, terrified and furious, attacked the purple-robed Taoist almost immediately.

The Eight Tribulations Semi-Saint’s initial attack

was earth-shattering.

Such terrifying power made the other Semi-Saints shudder.

However,

this level of power, when it struck the purple-robed Taoist, only slightly lifted his clothes; it had no other effect.

Before Gu Lan could even begin to react, the purple-robed Taoist moved with ghostly force, appearing directly before him in an instant.   A

casual grab with his right hand seemed to embody the profound principles of heaven and earth. A terrifying aura descended upon him, causing the hairs on Gu Lan’s body to stand on end, as if he were being stared at by some terrifying being.   Gu Lan immediately attempted to retreat,   but no matter how quick his reaction, it was futile.   The purple-robed Taoist’s jade-white right hand landed on Gu Lan’s shoulder. With a simple tug, the arm of the dignified Eight Tribulations Semi-Saint was torn off.   ”Rip!”   Blood gushed out.   The purple-robed Taoist clutched the severed arm, devouring it in full view of the crowd, dripping blood that stained his robe.   This scene   filled the other Semi-Saints with fear.   While Gu Lan’s strength wasn’t top-tier, he was aspiring to be an Eight Tribulations Semi-Saint. Among the immortals present, only a handful could truly rival him.   Furthermore,   Gu Lan’s title of War King spoke volumes about his immense strength.   Yet,   even with this War King’s strength, he couldn’t withstand a single blow from the purple-robed Taoist, having his arm torn off.   Such terrifying power must have terrified the other Semi-Saints.   ”Amitabha, everyone, this being is far more than the corpse of an ordinary saint. Any delay could lead to disaster. Let’s unite and suppress it first!”   The speaker was Venerable Wu Gou of the Ancient Zen Sacred Land. He chanted a Buddhist mantra, his eyes gleaming with golden light, as if to penetrate the purple-robed Taoist’s true form.   However,   as Venerable Wu Gou’s gaze rested on the purple-robed Taoist, a monstrous blood-red engulfed everything, and all things in the chaotic universe seemed to wither and annihilate in an instant.   ”Boom!”   The golden light shattered, and blood streamed from Venerable Wu Gou’s eyes. For the first time, a look of shock crossed the face of the Nine Tribulations Semi-Saint of the Ancient Zen Sacred Land.   Instantly.   Venerable Wuque suppressed his shock and launched a direct attack, attacking the purple-robed Taoist.   Simultaneously,   powerful figures from numerous factions, including the Taikoo Xiang Clan and the Guanming Immortal Sect, no longer hesitated, launching their full-force assault upon the purple-robed Taoist.   Anyone with a discerning eye could now see that the purple-robed Taoist was no ordinary saint.   Otherwise, even after countless years of death, even if his body had undergone a transformation, he would not possess such terrifying power.   Numerous semi-saints launched their attacks, their terrifying power overwhelming the heavens and earth. Billions of miles of the sky and void were instantly obliterated. Such terrifying fluctuations caused everything to return to chaos.   However,   facing such a terrifying attack   , the purple-robed Taoist remained virtually unaffected, his immense power instantly dissipating.   This scene   caused many semi-saints to shrink in horror.   But then,   A strange, blood-red light suddenly shone in the purple-robed Taoist’s scarlet pupils. A terrifying force of the Great Dao transformed the almighty heavens and earth, instantly turning the universe upside down and overturning.   This terrifying power was like a millstone of annihilation, capable of crushing everything.   Several Semi-Saints had no time to react before their bodies exploded under this force, their flesh, blood, and souls completely pulverized.   Then,   the purple-robed Taoist opened his mouth wide and devoured the flesh and blood of all the Semi-Saints.   ”The power of the Five Elements, all laws cannot be violated!”   ”The power of the Heavenly Dao, the universe is turned upside down!”   ”This is not the method of a saint… This is the method of the Supreme Being!!!”   Xiang Taixu’s face suddenly turned horrified, as if he had realized something. An unspeakable fear welled up in his heart, causing the ancient Semi-Saint to tremble.   Simultaneously,   upon hearing these words, the other Semi-Saints turned pale.   Supreme Being!!!   In that instant,   all the Semi-Saints felt as if they had fallen into an icy cellar, their hearts filled with uncontrollable fear.   But in just a split second, the purple-robed Taoist attacked again, and within a few breaths, three semi-saints fell.   At this moment.   As Xiang Taixu finished speaking, the purple-robed Taoist seemed to sense something, and his scarlet eyes looked towards the source of the voice.   ”Not good!”   Seeing this, Xiang Taixu felt a great fear in his heart, and he almost instinctively retreated to the back.   However –   Xiang Taixu had just made a move when he felt a pain in his chest. He saw that the purple-robed Taoist had arrived in front of him without him knowing when, and his right hand pierced through his chest, exposing a beating heart to the air.   The next breath.   He saw the purple-robed Taoist squeeze hard, and the heart exploded, and a large amount of blood and energy spilled out, and then was swallowed by the former. (End of this chapter)