Soul Ferry: My master is Uncle Jiu

Chapter 230 Destruction
With a long roar, the King of Xishan had transformed into his true form and was about to swallow An Yan in one gulp.

Nine huge tails waved and hit An Yan. In an instant, the palace collapsed and the secret realm shook.

"Indeed, it's time to end!"

An Yan waved his sword finger and pulled out the fairy sword. The fairy sword pointed at the nine-tailed demon fox in front of him.

"cut!"

As the voice fell, the celestial sword erupted with a dazzling sword light. The cold and murderous aura was like a strong wind passing by. The sword light that shook the mind of King Xishan gathered together to form a terrifying giant sword that seemed to be able to cut down the stars.

The tail, which was stronger than fine iron, collided with the sword energy, causing a deafening roar, and a strong storm spread to all sides.

Outside the secret realm, the fox monsters who were fighting inextricably with Jingtian were knocked around by the sudden storm, and Jingtian had to insert the magic sword into the ground to stabilize himself.

Horrified, they all chose to stop and looked into the depths of the secret realm. In the dazzling flames, nine huge tails were broken simultaneously, and the mournful cry of the King of the West Mountain could be heard.

"Spare your life! Sword Immortal, please spare your life!"

The demon body was chopped off, and the soul of the demon fox flew out, shouting full of resentment.

Unexpectedly, less than a quarter of an hour after An Yan entered, the King of Xishan was already on his knees begging for mercy.

To King Xishan's final question, the only response he received was a bright sword light.

Fortunately, she obeyed her husband's words and handed over the earth spirit pearl, otherwise she would have become a dead soul under the other party's hands.

As soon as the King of Xishan raised his head, a trace of blood split from the middle of his eyebrows.

"Why can you humans kill us monsters arbitrarily?"

But the King of Xishan was not as lucky as Wan Yuzhi.

Once the King of Xishan died, the remaining fox demons no longer had the will to fight and fled in all directions.

Without any nonsense, simply and neatly, the fairy sword in An Yan's hand fell again.

The King of Xishan’s humble begging for mercy sounded.

Regarding the monsters that wantonly kill humans, An Yan adheres to the principle of eradicating all evil.

"I hate it!"

Wan Yuzhi was stunned.

"The king has been killed!"

But in the secret realm, where there is only one exit, where can these fox demons go?
The fox demon was either killed by Jingtian, or put into the demon lock bag by Xu Changqing, and was brought back to Shushan when he met the Shushan disciples.

In other words, the opponent of King Xishan is too powerful!

At this moment, she suddenly felt lucky.

"cut!"

"Run!"

Is this still the King of the Western Mountains that she knows well?

An Yan stood with his sword in his hand, glanced at the monster body split into two, and said calmly: "There is no reason, you are a monster, I am a human, it's that simple."

When Wan Yuzhi saw this scene, she couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness. After all, she was also a fox demon herself.

But, she had already made her choice, right?
So, she watched everything with cold eyes.

I have to say that love can really change a person.

"Aunt Saint, do you want to stop me?"

"Here he comes, he's right in front of me!"

In the mountain forest, Zixuan was talking excitedly to the holy aunt who was stopping her. She could feel that it was Yeping, and Yeping was coming.

The holy aunt looked at Zixuan, who was trapped in love, and felt helpless. If Zixuan was not a descendant of Nuwa, then she could be willful.

But as a descendant of Nuwa, she has to shoulder the responsibility of being a descendant of Nuwa, so she had to persuade: "Zixuan, wake up, he is Xu Changqing!"

"Not your Lin Yeping!"

"How long do you plan to seal Qing'er away? The child is innocent."

Zixuan was silent, a look of struggle flashed across her face, and finally she begged: "Sage, please let me be willful again!"

"Let me see him again!" "Why are you bothering?" Saint Aunt sighed, "Even if we meet again, he has already forgotten you, so why bother?"

"He is now the top disciple of Shushan. How could the people on Shushan let you hinder his chance to become an immortal?"

A series of rhetorical questions left Zixuan speechless.

After a long time, she still said firmly: "No matter what, I want to see him again."

After that, he turned around and flew towards the west mountain.

For Aunt Sheng, she watched Zixuan grow up just like her daughter.

At this moment, facing the willful Zixuan, she did not stop her.

Because she knew that Xu Changqing in this life would never give up the chance of enlightenment for Zixuan.

"Alas! This is fine, I'll make you give up completely."

"Wow!"

"Master, we have made a fortune. We have a lot of gold, silver and jewelry!"

In the secret realm, the fox demons have been cleaned up, and the only time left is to harvest the loot.

Following Wan Yuzhi's guidance, they found the treasure house of King Xishan. When the treasure house was opened, Jingtian excitedly threw himself on the boxes of gold bars, his eyes turned into money, and he was as happy as a child.

An Yan couldn't help but smile, Sedum and Jade were somewhat similar.

However, compared to these gold and silver jewelry, he cares more about whether there are elixirs, medicinal materials, magic weapons, etc. that can assist him in his cultivation.

Compared with the gold, silver and jewelry placed randomly on the ground, the medicinal materials and elixirs were neatly placed on the wooden shelves by King Xishan, and the fragrance of the medicinal materials hit his nostrils.

But after seeing the age of the medicinal materials, he showed a hint of disappointment.

Also, if something is useful to his level, King Xishan would probably have used it long ago, so how could it still be gathering dust in the treasure house.

He turned around and looked at Jingtian who was still packing gold and silver jewelry. It seemed that he was taking advantage of this brat.

Of course, he did not forget Xu Changqing.

"Chang Qing, here are some medicinal materials that will be of great benefit to your practice."

He pointed to a few medicinal plants.

"Thank you, Senior An!"

Xu Changqing looked at the few medicinal plants with a hint of joy in his eyes. He didn't expect Senior An to be so generous.

As for the other medicinal materials and elixirs, An Yan collected them all and reserved them as resources for subsequent Sedum cultivation.

As for Wan Yuzhi, if he is not a relative or a friend, he will naturally not give up these cultivation resources.

Just when he thought he was going to return empty-handed, a strange crystal caught his attention.

The spar is shaped like black coal, very black, only the size of a fist, and looks inconspicuous.

But just such an inconspicuous thing could actually cause the sea of ​​thunder in his dantian to agitate.

So, An Yan took a few steps forward, stretched out his hand to take the black stone, and his hand sank slightly, with an unexpected heavy hand.

When his spiritual consciousness penetrated, a powerful thunder light bloomed, scaring him so much that he hurriedly withdrew his spiritual consciousness.

What a terrifying thunder!

This inconspicuous stone actually contained such powerful thunder power that the consciousness felt the sting before it even got close to it.

No wonder it can cause agitation in the sea of ​​thunder in Dantian. If he can swallow the power of thunder in the stone, it will be of great benefit to him in practicing the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Method.

If he could know where to find this kind of stone, it would be conceivable that his thunder method training would be a rapid improvement.

"Wan Yuzhi, do you know the origin of this stone?"

And here, the only person who might know is Wan Yuzhi.

Wan Yuzhi, who was questioned, looked at the ordinary stone in An Yan's hand and asked doubtfully: "Isn't this just an ordinary stone? Everything in this treasure house was brought back by the King of Xishan when he went out. I'm afraid only the King of Xishan knows about it."

Hearing this, An Yan was a little disappointed. He would have known better if he had kept the demon soul of King Xishan first.

(End of this chapter)