Xiuxian: When you do things to the extreme

Chapter 512 Ending
"Ancestor is here!"

A loud announcement echoed throughout the room, suppressing the discussion at the table.

Everyone stood up, not daring to say anything. Even if they were trying to transmit messages through their minds, they all stopped at this moment. Everyone looked at their noses with their eyes, their mouths with their noses, and their hearts with their mouths, waiting for someone to come.

It's no wonder that everyone is so cautious. Today's banquet is definitely not a good one. It concerns one's life and property. If something goes wrong, not only will one's life and property be in jeopardy, but one's life will be in danger.

Everyone waited in silence, and soon they saw a man walking on a cloud of fire and landing at the main seat.

He is a middle-aged man with disheveled hair and beard, as red as fire, and an evil look in his brows, which makes him look even more domineering and arrogant.

It was the newly promoted Mahayana master from the South China Sea—Ancestor Chi Yan!

"How could I have deserved such a reward from fellow Taoists from all over the world to come and congratulate me? I am truly ashamed, truly ashamed!"

Looking at the guests in the hall, Patriarch Chi Yan laughed out loud, his attitude was carefree and unrestrained, and there was an unquestionable majesty. He waved his hand and said, "Hurry up and take a seat. You're welcome!"

"You are too modest, old man!"

"It's not easy for our Nanhai to produce another great immortal. How can we not come to congratulate?"

"I have heard of Senior Chi Yan's reputation for a long time, and today I see that it is indeed true."

"In the future, I will have to trouble Senior and Chiyan Island to take care of the South China Sea."

"..."

Everyone carried the fancy sedan chair, and all the monks flattered him and praised him generously.

Chi Yan also enjoyed this. He smiled continuously on his face and felt very pleased in his heart.

A real man is like this!
A hundred years ago, in the South China Sea cultivation world, three Mahayana sects coexisted. Although he was a combined cultivator of great importance, he sometimes had to rely on others and look at their faces.

Fortunately, unexpected events happen all the time, and misfortunes may come to people at any time. First, the Nanhai Sect and Xuanyin Island fought to the death, and the two Mahayana ancestors were destroyed together. Then, the Jiuxiao Sword Pavilion came to the South China Sea, and Li Cangwu, the first person to combine the Guixu Fighting Sword Order, died. This wiped out the high-end combat power of the South China Sea cultivation world.

Because of this, the man from the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion was brought out for a second sword fight on Guixu, in which he killed Jiuxiao Sword Master and the previous generation Saint Girl, causing the Jiuxiao Sword Pavilion to lose both its wife and its soldiers, which led to a drastic change in the situation in the South China Sea and the structure of the cultivation world.

Of the Mahayana cultivators from the three sects of the South Sea, only the old lady from the Mingyue Pavilion remained. She did not care about worldly affairs and did not get involved in disputes. As for the top cultivators below the Mahayana level, Li Cangwu died, and the Wanjian Pavilion fled far away...

He sat on Chiyan Island and did nothing, but he became the new number one in the South China Sea. With the secret help of Jiuxiao Sword Pavilion, he broke through the bottleneck, condensed the immortal power, stepped into the Mahayana realm, and completely dominated the South China Sea.

Is this life encounter clever or not? Is this life encounter magical or not?
To this day, the South Sea Sect is divided into pieces, the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion has disappeared, and the Mingyue Chamber of Commerce has also withdrawn from the conflict, leaving Chiyan Island the only one in power. He has become the true leader of the South Sea side sect. As soon as he spoke, he called on all the South Sea monks to come and congratulate him and present them with heavy gifts to express their submission.

This feeling, this taste, how can one not be addicted?
Chi Yan sat down, and the monks feasted. After three rounds of wine and five dishes, it was finally time for the main part of the night banquet.

Chi Yan put down his wine glass, lowered his eyes, glanced at everyone, and then spoke.

"Ever since the dispute between the South Sea Sect and Xuanyin Island began, our South Sea cultivation world has been in turmoil and unrest, causing our South Sea cultivators to suffer greatly. Fellow Taoists, you should have a deep understanding of this!"

"Now that I have been lucky enough to advance to the Mahayana stage, I will open up a path of peace for the monks of the South Sea..."

After these words, his fangs were revealed under the magnificence.

"coming!"

"Humph!"

"Sure enough!"

"There is no good banquet, and there is no good meeting!"

"Those holy places and immortal sects, occupying the Central Plains is not enough, do they also want to control the South China Sea?"

"If this continues, how will we, the monks of the side sects, survive in the future?"

"Can we only be like this Chiyan Island, being driven by its hawks and dogs?"

"This old ghost Chi Yan is determined to be a running dog for Jiuxiao Sword Pavilion."

"The rabbit is dead and the dog is cooked. According to the style of the Holy Land Immortal Sect, the more glorious he is today, the more regretful he will be tomorrow."

"If it really doesn't work, then go far away. There is always a place to stay in the surrounding areas."

"In the surrounding areas, the South Sea is controlled by the Jiuxiao Sword Pavilion, the North Pole is a deserted area, the East Abyss and the West Barbarians are also controlled by the Buddhist and Confucian sects, and there are also demons eyeing them covetously. I heard that another war will break out soon..."

"Where can we go in such a chaotic world?"

"Humph, if all else fails, I will just dive into the Endless Sea. I don't believe that there is no place to stay in this vast world."

Seeing Chi Yan speaking in a hypocritical and sentimental manner, all the monks present felt as uncomfortable as if they had eaten a fly.

The lands on the four sides of the Northern Territory were originally the immortal gates of the Central Plains and the ten holy places, which were left as a place for independent cultivators to live.

After all, the independent cultivators are like weeds, with extremely tenacious vitality, and can never be killed or eradicated. Simply suppressing them is not only useless, but also harmful, and you never know when they will backfire on you.

Therefore, the major holy places in the Central Plains would leave these barren border areas with poor mountains and bad waters for the survival of independent cultivators. This is not only convenient for control, but also for resolving conflicts, eliminating hidden dangers, and is also very easy to suppress. Even the independent cultivators themselves have tacitly accepted this set of rules.

But now, this situation seems to be changing.

The major holy places in the Central Plains began to deepen their control over the four wild areas. Not only did the Confucianists and Buddhists set up bases in Dongyuan and Ximan, but the Jiuxiao Sword Pavilion also began to exert its power in the South China Sea due to the deaths of the current swordsman and the previous saint girl.

Now, it has even launched the puppet of Chiyan Island, preparing to re-establish order in the South China Sea, with an attitude of completely taking control.

How can the practitioners in Nanhai accept this?

It was fine to pay tribute in the past, but now I have to wear shackles and become a complete lackey?

Isn't it just killing you, a swordsman? Is there any need to suppress and restrict you like this? Li Xuanyuan is not from the South China Sea. If you suppress us, there will be no second Li Xuanyuan, right?

Not a son of man!

The cultivators cursed secretly in their hearts, but did not dare to show it on their faces.

After all, Chi Yan is at the top, and the pressure from the Mahayana is not something that ordinary people can bear, not to mention that there is a Jiuxiao Sword Pavilion behind him. Such a holy place and immortal sect, when the Sword Son and the Saint Girl died and the murderer could not be caught, its anger can be imagined. Who has the courage to offend it?
Everyone remained silent, allowing Chi Yan to speak and redefine the rules of the South China Sea and divide the interests of the cultivation world.

finally……

"If it doesn't make sense to you all, then this is how it's settled!"

"Today, our Nanhai cultivation community has come together to make a grand event and set the Ten Alliance Iron Law. If anyone violates it, the 100 sects and 10 schools will attack him together!"

Chi Yan smiled and raised his cup, saying, "Fellow Daoists, let's drink together and congratulate this alliance!"

"Let's celebrate this alliance together!"

"Let's celebrate this alliance together!"

"..."

Although they were indignant, it was useless to be angry at this point, so they could only grit their teeth and drink the wine in the glass.

Chi Yan was even happier when he saw this.

He naturally knew that these people were dissatisfied with him, very dissatisfied.

But so what?

Below the Mahayana, we are all ants!
Anyone who disobeys orders, or pretends to obey but actually disobeys, will be crushed to death with a single finger.

As long as the Jiuxiao Sword Pavilion behind him doesn't arrive, and as long as this Mahayana ancestor doesn't die, then the wishes of these people are of no importance at all.

and so……

Chi Yan smiled and struck while the iron was hot: "In addition, there is one more thing. In accordance with the agreement of Jiuxiao Sword Pavilion, my Chiyan Island will search the South China Sea to find the traces of the Wanjian murderer. I hope that fellow Taoists will cooperate with me and don't make it difficult for me."

"This……"

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

At this moment...

"There is a white jade palace in the sky, with twelve towers and five cities." "The immortal stroked my head, tied my hair and granted me immortality."

The vague sound of poetry, coming from nowhere, spread into the banquet and echoed in everyone's ears.

"Um!?"

Chi Yan's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly raised his head and looked upwards.

Then, a sword light descended from the sky and slammed into Yunlong Island.

"Who are you to dare to invade Chiyan Island?"

Chi Yan's pupils shrank, and his immortal spiritual power was unleashed, along with the Spirit Island formation, to intercept the incoming sword light.

"boom!!!"

There was only a loud bang, the cloud dragon shook, the spirit island was shaken, and in the scattered spiritual light, ancestor Chi Yan flew back, with shock and anger in his eyes, and he was horrified. One hand was clenched into a fist, and blood was still flowing out.

Blood was flowing, his arms were shaking, and he felt piercing pain, but he didn't care and just looked forward with a look of shock and anger.

In front of me, in the void, I saw a person standing with his hands behind his back. His white clothes were whiter than snow, and he looked like an immortal banished to earth.

"you……!"

"Li Xuanyuan!?"

Everyone's pupils shrank, and some even cried out in surprise, revealing the identity of the person.

However, the visitor did not say much, but just looked at one place with an indifferent gaze.

"!!!!!!"

Chi Yan's hair stood on end when he was swept by that look, and he felt a great sense of alarm in his heart, filled with fear of death.

But a mere glance could be so terrifying?
Chi Yan gritted his teeth and without thinking, he mobilized his immortal power, linked up with the Lingdao formation, and attacked the enemy fiercely.

What does it mean that there are unexpected changes in the weather?

This is what we call unexpected events!
What he said just now was just talk. The search was fake, but the purpose was to establish authority. He had not thought about really finding the person. He was just following the orders of Jiuxiao Sword Pavilion.

Who would have thought that the person would pop up on his own before I even started searching!

If it was the Jiuxiao Sword Pavilion, it would definitely be a surprise.

But he is not Jiuxiao Sword Pavilion, so there is no surprise at this moment, only shock.

Back then at Canglang Ruins, Li Xuanyuan, with his Return to Void body, wielded his sword to kill Jiuxiao Jianzi, who had the Qiankun Heart Armor, and he also cut off the head of Yue Qinger in front of the guardian elder of Jiuxiao Sword Pavilion, the Mahayana Immortal, and withdrew calmly.

Chi Yan had no doubt that he could achieve such a thing, not to mention returning to the void, but even merging into one body or even achieving Mahayana.

Everyone knows their own business. As a Mahayana monk from a side sect, Chi Yan had no idea about this kind of person, nor did he dare to have any idea at all.

But he no longer has the initiative. The other party has already knocked on his door, and he cannot escape whether he wants to or not.

Therefore, Chi Yan made a prompt decision, and used all his spiritual power to activate the Spirit Island formation, hoping to gain the upper hand.

The side-door Mahayana is still a Mahayana, and already has the power of immortals. Combined with the formation of the Spirit Island, it may not be able to defeat the righteous Mahayana from the holy land, but it should not be a problem to suppress a combined Mahayana.

It's only been a hundred years now. No matter how capable Li Xuanyuan is, it's impossible for him to reach the Mahayana realm, right?

With this thought in mind, Chi Yan made a desperate gamble and exerted all his immortal power. Suddenly, the sky turned as red as blood, and red fire burned the clouds. This was the scene of the activation of the "Chi Yan Burning Sky Formation".

however……

"boom!!!"

The man raised his hand and pointed his sword. Suddenly, the void was shattered and a sword shot out, piercing through the obstacles of the formation in an instant and attacking the opponent's body.

"puff!!!"

There was a dull sound and blood splattered. Chi Yan's pupils shrank and he tried to struggle, but there was no response. He only felt the sky spinning and the earth spinning, as if he was falling into a valley. He saw a body without a head, standing stiffly on the ground.

That is……

"Ancestor!!!"

A cry of surprise interrupted his thoughts, and Chi Yan's pupils condensed. The light disappeared, leaving only unwillingness on his face.

The body was split in two and blood splattered everywhere!
Everyone froze on the ground, staring at the corpse in front of them, not knowing what to do.

In the end, the Chiyan cultivators were the first to wake up. They screamed and scattered like birds and beasts, each heading towards the outside of the island.

Run away!
However, before leaving the island, they saw rays of spiritual light outside the island. In the sky of nine heavens, a white jade fairy city stood tall. Countless cultivators came out of it, chanting spells and casting magic. Thousands of mountains and peaks weighed down the disciples of Chiyan Island, making them fall into the sea like dumplings in a pot.

"Haha, guys, follow me!"

A burly man, holding a big stick and laughing strangely, led a group of younger brothers into the sea and captured anyone they saw. Anyone who resisted would be knocked down with the stick.

In just a few moments, all the Chiyan monks were captured.

A group of monks from the academy surrounded the Spirit Island and looked at the people on the island with ill intentions.

"..."

"..."

"..."

The cultivators suddenly woke up from their dream, and after a moment of shock and panic, they all turned their eyes to look at the key person.

The swordsman stood with his hands behind his back, sternly saying, "From today on, I will be the only one who rules the cultivation world in the South Sea!"

One word determines the result.

Such and such...

A few days later, a beam of sword light broke into the South China Sea.

"Li Xuanyuan!"

"How dare you show up!"

In the sword light, there is a huge ship, a huge ship that is completely black and moves like a sword.

On the giant ship, a man stood with his hands behind his back, his expression cold and murderous.

It was the previous Holy Lord of Jiuxiao Sword Pavilion - Xiao Teng!
Seeing Xiao Teng's murderous intent, an old man in black beside him frowned and reminded him in a deep voice.

"This person is definitely not someone you can easily deal with. A hundred years ago, he was only at the Return to Void level, but he killed Zhang Er and two others in front of Zhou Yuan. After that, he left and disappeared without a trace. Even Taixuan Daoyue couldn't figure it out."

"Now, a hundred years have passed, and he suddenly appeared. With just one sword, he killed Chi Yan, a side-door Mahayana, and occupied the South Sea, establishing his own way and becoming the supreme master."

“Although Chi Yan is a Mahayana from a side sect, a side sect is still a Mahayana. He was in the formation and had the advantage of being at home, but he was killed by a single sword. This shows how strong he is. He is definitely not inferior to you and me, and may even be better.”

"Plus, he showed up on his own initiative this time, so he obviously has something to rely on and is not afraid of us coming to his door. Sixth brother, you must not act impulsively, understand?"

The old man spoke in a deep voice, which was both a reminder and a warning.

"Don't worry, bro. I know my limits!"

Xiao Teng's eyes were cold, and he put away his murderous intent: "This man came to my Jiuxiao Sword Pavilion like this, he must have something to rely on. Let's see what methods he has first, and then settle the blood feud with him for killing his wife and children!"

"Just be sensible."

Seeing his expression, the old man was worried, but he couldn't say anything and could only stand quietly by the side.

Xiao Teng didn't say much, his eyes were like swords, shooting coldly into the distance.

(End of this chapter)