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Chapter 63: Killing the Radiant Sect Ancestor!

Chapter 63: Killing the Radiant Sect Ancestor!

"You dare!"

The Radiant Sect Ancestor shouted, not expecting the sudden sword strike. Nevertheless, as an experienced warrior now a Golden Core expert, he reacted quickly and threw a powerful punch.

Boom!

The sky shook vehemently, and the shockwaves destroyed part of the arena.

Gasp!

Everyone below had their jaws dropped in stupor. What a terrifying strike!

Even though they were shocked, all they wanted was to see who dared to attack the Radiant Sect Ancestor.

"Can you guess who it is?"

"How would I know?"

"Do you think it’s the Dust Valley Sect Master?"

The clan masters looked at Supreme Elder Sun, waiting for him to clarify things, but looking at the deep confusion on his face, they knew he knew nothing.

While everyone was guessing who the attacker was, Mo Jian had a light smile on his face. ’Finally, I can relax.’

When he saw that terrifying strike, he knew the reinforcements had arrived, and they were his parents.

"Old dog, how dare you plot against my sect?" A female voice traveled from a distance, filled with killing intent.

"Hahaha! So it was you?" The Ancestor seemed not to be surprised. "I guess you’re the only one who dares to confront this old man. Last time, you managed to injure me, but this time around, I’ll make sure you die without a corpse."

Liu Zexian walked calmly in the air toward the Radiant Sect Ancestor. She stopped a couple of feet from him and looked at him with a sneer.

When the Dust Valley Sect elders and disciples saw her, their eyes widened in disbelief and then excitement.

With her, they believed they would escape the blood sacrifices.

Liu Zexian looked down and saw the blood sacrifice array and frowned. "I knew your sect was no good. Today, I shall cleanse all your evil self from the Western Region."

"Hahah. Kid, you’re still too young to move this old man." His sinister gaze became serious, and he grinned.

"Die."

He disappeared from his spot and appeared before Liu Zexian with a deadly Silken Palm strike.

’Let’s see how you dodge this strike?!’ He sneered.

Whoosh!

Watching the incoming palm strike, Liu Zexian wore a solemn expression as she released her pressure of a Golden Core realm.

’What!’

The Radiant Sect Ancestor was stunned. How could she become a Golden Core expert in this backward region?

Unbothered by his thought, Liu Zexian raised her slim sword and swung her sword in an arc.

"Crescent Moon Slash."

A moon phantom appeared in the sky, filled with horrifying power. Before the Ancestor could react, the moon slash was already in front of him.

Bang!

The Crescent Moon Slash cut through the Silken Palm with ease and arrived before its target.

"Nooooo!"

He roared and used his spiritual energy to form a shield around him.

Bang!

He was sent flying, and a deep crack appeared on his shield. When he managed to stabilize himself, his face was pale with blood leaking from the corner of his lips.

On the ground, everyone watching the fight was stunned. They could not believe the Dust Valley Sect Master’s wife would be a Golden Core cultivator.

From the single exchange, they realized she was stronger than the Radiant Sect Ancestor.

As for the Radiant Sect elders and disciples, they wore a grim expression. They knew if their sect Ancestor were to be defeated, what awaited them was a fate worse than death.

’Ancestor, you must win. You must.’ They prayed in their hearts.

While the Radiant Sect disciples were praying for their Ancestor to win, Mo Jian knew their fate was already sealed.

With his mother present, they could forget about the Ancestor defeating her. Even though he did not know the full story, he heard his mother was a genius in her youth.

Thus, how could an old man with one leg in the grave have a chance against her?

In the sky, the Radiant Sect Ancestor looked at Liu Zexian with a grave expression. His previous condescending smile had long vanished into thin air.

"You’re a Golden Core cultivator?"

"Are you surprised?" Liu Zexian sneered.

"Indeed, this old man is surprised. Who would have thought you could break through in this backward region?"

"Enough of your chatter, are you ready to die?" she snapped and pointed her sword at him.

"Y-You..."

"Crescent Moon Slash - Second Form." She did not wait for him to complete his nonsense before she attacked.

The sky dimmed, leaving only the horrifying moon slash attack in the sky. Looking at the attack, everyone wore a look of horror.

’Danger!’

The Radiant Sect Ancestor wore a solemn expression as his instinct was screaming of danger. Without hesitation, he threw a powerful punch strike.

"Ghost Iron Palm!"

The wailing of ghosts filled the air, forming a massive palm attack, traveling horrifyingly toward the moon slash.

Boom!

The shockwaves from the two attacks destroyed everything in their path. The once-standing coliseum was destroyed, and those on the ground ran to find hiding.

Whoosh!

Liu Zexian disappeared from her spot and arrived before the Radiant Sect Ancestor. She swung her sword, performing the third form of the Crescent Moon Slash.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Her strike was so fast that it was impossible to follow. In addition, the third form contained many variations, making it nearly impossible to guard against.

"Ahhhh!"

A miserable scream escaped from the Ancestor’s mouth. He could not fathom how a newly broken Golden Core cultivator would have such a powerful attack.

Since the beginning of the fight, he was always passive. He tried desperately to fight back, but Liu Zexian did not give him the chance.

Quickly, his body was covered in bruises, and various degrees of cuts appeared on his body.

"H-How is this possible?"

One of the Radiant Sect elders muttered, his eyes filled with disbelief. Slowly, fear crept in their hearts, and they began to panic.

If this continued, it was only a matter of time before their Ancestor was killed.

Contrary to them, the Dust Valley Sect elders’ and disciples’ eyes were burning with hope and pride.

’With such an expert, why would they need to fear the Radiant Sect?’

Subconsciously, they turned and looked at the Radiant Sect disciples with undisguised killing intent.

"You just wait. After the death of your Ancestor, it will be your turn," Peng Zhao muttered, filled with a strong battling spirit.

Boom!

Just then, a deafening sound echoed in the arena, and a cloud of dust rose to the sky.

"What happened?"

Liu Zexian hovered in the sky for a moment before she descended into the thick cloud of dust.

"Ahhhh!"

Everyone heard the Ancestor’s miserable scream, and a shiver ran down their spine.

Coming out of the dust, Liu Zexian dragged the miserable Ancestor by the neck.

His hair was disheveled, blood dripping from his mouth and nose. His long overflowing red robe was torn to pieces.

Now, he did not look like the previous arrogant Sect Ancestor, but a beggar.

"D-Don’t think you’ve won," he said with a sinister grin. "There is a powerful expert behind me."

Liu Zexian did not respond and dragged him to the center of the arena. She turned and looked at the blood sacrifice array still growing stronger and swung her sword.

Boom!

The sword strike cleaved the stage into two, destroying the blood sacrifice array.

With the array destroyed, the gathered blood splashed to the ground.

"Noooooo!" the Ancestor screamed, his eyes bloodshot. "Do you know what you’ve done?"

"I don’t, and I don’t care," Liu Zexian responded calmly.

"Ahahaha! Now that you’ve destroyed the array, just wait for your destruction," he shouted like a madman.

"Who will be destroyed is yet to be known, but what I know is you won’t be alive to see it."

"W-What..."

Bang!

Without waiting for him to complete his statement, she threw a punch and shattered his dantian.

"Noooooooo!" A horrified expression marred his face.

He never thought she would be so brutal and shatter his dantian.

Thud!

She threw him like a piece of log to the ground and did not bother to look at him. She looked at the Radiant Sect Supreme Elder and sneered.

Whoosh!

Before the Radiant Sect Supreme Elder could react, she appeared before and swung her sword.

"M-Mer..." A guttural sound escaped from his mouth with a look of regret.

He wouldn’t have joined this suicide mission if he had known the Ancestor was nothing but a paper tiger.

Unfortunately, there was no pill for regret.

He fell on his knee, and his head fell off his shoulders.

"Huh!"

Everyone sucked in a cold breath, their hearts pounding heavily against their chests.

No one saw how she appeared and killed him. All they felt was a gust of wind.

Terrified!

It was then they realized how massive the distance was between a Golden Core and Peak Core Refining realm.

Liu Zexian ignored the terrified clan masters and looked at the trembling Radiant Sect elders and disciples and commanded:

"Kill!"

What followed was the miserable scream of the Radiant Sect disciples and elders. Their plea for mercy fell on deaf ears.

Would they have listened to their plea if they were in their position? They all knew the answer.

*****

Far from the ancient fallen city, deep inside a cave, an old, withered man sat at the center of an ancient formation with an eerie smile on his face.

From the formation, a thick blood essence emerged and drilled into his body.

"Just a little more," he grinned evilly.

Suddenly, the thick blood essence stopped, and the ancient formation shattered to pieces.

"Nooooooo!"

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