Zhao Yu never imagined that Xin Leng’s methods would be so ruthless!
From the start, he knew that the Sect of Battle Heaven would not be a match for the Phoenix Sect, hence when Xin Leng asked him to call him ’Lord Emperor’, he did so without hesitation.
That’s why Xin Leng said he could endure.
Later, Zhao Yu saw that Xin Leng was not a vain person, so he was here with Xin Leng, debating emotionally and with reason,
but Xin Leng seemed as if he hadn’t heard a thing!
All methods had already become useless, and Zhao Yu’s face twisted with ferocity.
"Want to attack my Sect of Battle Heaven? You should see if your Phoenix Sect is qualified!!!"
Zhao Yu’s expression was somewhat distorted, pointing at Xin Leng, he said, "Do you really think that just because I call you ’Lord Emperor’, you really are an Emperor? There are plenty of Emperors in this Lower-Class Star Region. In my Three Teachings, Nine Schools, and Seventy-Two Sects, I can randomly pick someone who can crush you with a finger!"
"Soon, the support belonging to my Sect of Battle Heaven will arrive, and your Phoenix Sect will eventually face destruction!!!"
Xin Leng stared at Zhao Yu for a while and suddenly laughed.
"Sect Master Zhao, are you infuriated out of shame?"
"What I’ve said is the truth!!!" Zhao Yu roared.
"Since that’s the case, today, the first person I, Xin, will kill, is you, Zhao Yu!"
With a cold snort, Xin Leng reached his hand back and grabbed.
"Hiss!"
The enormous longsword immediately shrank at this moment, transforming into a standard size in an instant.
Xin Leng did not unleash Sword Light but instead let out a thunderous roar from his body, as an overwhelming might of the Heavenly Emperor Realm exploded forth.
The suppression was like a giant hand, the moment it burst forth, it directly locked onto all of Zhao Yu’s opportunities!
Furthermore, a terrifying storm swept directly from the walls of the Sect of Battle Heaven, causing all members of the Sect of Battle Heaven, except Zhao Yu, to spew blood from their mouths and stagger backward.
The Might of the Heavenly Emperor is inviolable!
In this entire Sect of Battle Heaven, there was no existence of the Heavenly Emperor Realm, who could possibly stop Xin Leng?
The Deputy Sect Master, along with Zhou Hanfeng and the Six Great Guardians, all looked up to the sky, trembling with fear as if they were mere ants.
Under their scrutiny, Xin Leng took a step out from the void.
"Hiss!"
One moment, still in the void.
The next, already standing in front of Zhao Yu!
Zhao Yu’s expression drastically changed!!!
Inside him, his Cultivation Base of the Dao Sovereign Realm surged, almost reaching the Peak of the Dao Sovereign Realm.
If not facing Xin Leng, he believed he could shatter a city with a single palm!
However, at this moment, he was like a mere ant, firmly held down by the might of the Heavenly Emperor Realm; he couldn’t even move, let alone attack or defend!
The gap between them was simply too vast.
If Xin Leng were just a First Grade Heavenly Emperor Realm, Zhao Yu might not have been so powerless.
Unfortunately, Xin Leng was not a First Grade Heavenly Emperor; he was a Peak Heavenly Emperor!
"If you dare kill me, the Three Teachings, Nine Schools, and Seventy-Two Sects won’t let you off!!!" Seeing Xin Leng approaching, Zhao Yu shouted again.
"Puchi!"
A slight noise sounded.
The Sword Light of the invisible Immortal Artifact wasn’t even necessary; Xin Leng simply formed a Palm Blade with his hand and swept across Zhao Yu’s neck, causing his breath to come to an abrupt halt.
To kill him, there was no need for an Immortal Artifact.
"Even now, do you still fantasize about the Three Teachings, Nine Schools, and Seventy-Two Sects seeking revenge for you?"
Xin Leng reached out, grabbed Zhao Yu’s hair, and then gave a fierce tug.
Under the dilated pupils of Zhou Hanfeng and others, Zhao Yu’s head was forcibly pulled off by Xin Leng.
Strangely, Zhao Yu’s Primordial Spirit did not escape from the body.
It was evident that Xin Leng’s Palm Blade earlier killed more than just Zhao Yu’s physical body.
"The Phoenix Sect taking action against you should be an honor for you, as it’s your last glory while alive."
Xin Leng put away Zhao Yu’s head, sweeping his gaze over the remaining people of the Sect of Battle Heaven.
Seeing him look, everyone’s heart leaped into their throats.
"Boom boom boom boom..."
The rumble had already begun.
Screams, pleas for mercy, and cries, resounded.
The thick stench of blood was already pervasive shortly after the battle began.
Amidst this thunderous tumult, Xin Leng calmly said, "Who is Zhou Hanfeng?"
His voice was not loud, but it was enough for everyone to hear.
Especially Zhou Hanfeng!
He dared not step forward, but the other five guardians around him all took several steps back at this moment, isolating his figure!
"You!" Zhou Hanfeng’s expression drastically changed, gritting his teeth.
"You are Zhou Hanfeng?"
Staring at him for a while, the corner of Xin Leng’s mouth turned up: "The Sect Master specifically named you. Are you going to come on your own, or should I help you?"
"Boom!!!"
Zhou Hanfeng wasted no words, his Cultivation Base erupted, and he rushed straight towards the distance.
"Can you escape?"
Xin Leng stared at his fleeing figure for a while and then suddenly waved his hand, lightly slapping towards Zhou Hanfeng’s direction.
"Hiss!"
The void directly crumbled, and the colossal might dispersed, the terrifying Power of Cultivation condensed into a massive hand that unimaginably quickly came down overhead towards Zhou Hanfeng!
"Boom!!!"
The ground violently quaked, and a massive pit of a palm print appeared, bottomless.
Zhou Hanfeng’s figure had long since vanished, seemingly completely obliterated into Blood Mist.
Even Zhao Yu was as fragile as an ant before Xin Leng, let alone someone like Zhou Hanfeng?
And after eliminating Zhao Yu and Zhou Hanfeng, Xin Leng made a third strike, also taking the Deputy Sect Master’s head from the Sect of Battle Heaven.
At this point, Xin Leng no longer made any moves; he merely stood above the void, looking down at the intense battle below like a Celestial God.
In reality, this wasn’t even a battle.
Given the disparity in power between the Sect of Battle Heaven and the Phoenix Sect, despite the great difference in numbers, it was merely a crushing and sweeping.
No matter where one looked, one could see vast vacuum areas appearing from time to time.
At the center of that vacuum, there was only one figure, but around them, there were densely packed, countless corpses.
Realm, Cultivation Base, Battle Power...
The gap truly was too vast!
Not to mention the ordinary disciples of the Phoenix Sect, nor Xin Leng with over a hundred Dao Sovereign Realm experts, even those mighty beings in the Fusion Realm among those hundred thousand were enough to wipe out the eighty million disciples of the Sect of Battle Heaven completely!
The battle started quickly, and ended just as fast.
The ground was a river of blood, and the bones were piled like mountains.
The enormous city belonging to the Sect of Battle Heaven had long since collapsed—when it had happened was unknown—leaving only a pile of Scrap Stones.
The wind howled, as if lamenting the desolation of this place.
The Great Sword somehow once again spread wide.
All the people from the Phoenix Sect stood upon the Great Sword, and with Xin Leng, quietly looked at the devastation below.
"Pillars of society? Humanity? Cultivators?"
After a long while, Xin Leng suddenly chuckled: "You really don’t deserve it!"

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