Legend of Zixia

Chapter 275 I am Jiang Zixia of the Human Race!

"In ancient times, the human race was merely a subordinate race of a powerful clan, and it was only through their protection that they were able to survive."

An ancient ancestor stepped forward slowly, speaking calmly as if stating a fact: "As time goes by, nothing changes—you are destined to kneel at the feet of the powerful race."

Before he finished speaking, the ancient tribes around him nodded in agreement, as if reaffirming an age-old truth.

The wind swept away the clouds, but the blood mist had not yet dissipated.

Zixia stood in the center of the high platform, her purple clothes stained with dust, yet still untouched by blood.

She gazed at the group of self-proclaimed noble ancient royalty before her, a slight smile playing on her lips, her voice as cold as frost:
"This world is indeed very cruel."

"But I am Jiang Zixia of the human race."

As soon as she finished speaking, she formed a hand seal, and crimson light emanated from her body, shining as brightly as the sunrise in the east!

boom!!!
The blood-red Hengyu Furnace rose into the sky once more, even larger than before. Nine divine phoenixes soared into the sky on the furnace body, their wings covering the heavens, each feather engraved with primordial chaos patterns. In the center of the furnace mouth, a great sun slowly appeared, its light shining brightly, as if the real sun had fallen to earth!

This is an imperial aura, not something that has evolved; it's as if a true supreme imperial weapon has arrived.

"This..." The Fire Kirin Cave Saint's pupils shrank suddenly, and his expression changed drastically.

hum!
A small, understated cane with a subtle blue-gold sheen appeared in his palm.

The staff is made of Chaos Stone with a matte finish. The Qilin pattern is subtly visible, and the overall texture is as warm and smooth as jade, yet it exudes an ancient aura that is unsettling.

He pointed his cane at the Nine Phoenix Suns above Zixia's head.

In an instant—

A blue-gold radiance emanates from it!

The Qilin pattern is glowing!

The true blood within the Chaos Stone stirred slightly, and pale blue flames swirled around the staff!
"That's the Qilin Staff from the Fire Qilin Cave!" someone exclaimed, their voice trembling.

"No! It's a replica!" said a sage behind the Emperor's son.

"That old Qilin is a piece of trash! A Saint King, yet he has to rely on external objects to fight against a junior who has just entered the Saint realm? He has truly disgraced the ancient royal family!" The Heavenly Emperor's son sneered.

The Sage of Fire Kirin Cave had a grim face, but dared not be careless in the slightest.

He stared intently at the nine divine phoenixes and the great sun, his heart churning with turbulent emotions:
She was actually burning her bloodline essence!
This is a life-or-death situation!

"Junior!" he shouted sharply, his voice trembling slightly. "Why bother?! Even if you burn your bloodline, you still can't hurt me!"

He gripped the Qilin Staff tightly, his knuckles turning white, his voice low yet carrying an unprecedented solemnity:
"You are very strong."

"But no matter how strong it is, it's still just a fledgling that has just stepped into the Saint Realm!"

That power—is not something you can control right now!

Zixia remained completely unmoved.

Her eyes were cold and clear as frost, and the power of her Hengyu bloodline surged within her like a mighty river, constantly being awakened and stimulated! It was as if an ancient will was reawakening within her bloodline—

Nine phoenixes cried out in unison, and the sun shone brightly in the sky!
The entire world was dyed crimson, as fiery as blood, as if returning to the era when Hengyu, at the peak of the Quasi-Emperor realm, roamed the Ziwei Star Region!

Beneath the shadow of the furnace, a blurry figure could be vaguely seen—standing holding the furnace, looking down upon the ages.

The Fire Kirin Cave Saint's pupils suddenly contracted, and the knuckles of his hand gripping the Kirin Staff turned white from excessive force.

He could feel the terrifying pressure contained in that power—it was not at the level of a saint, and even he, the Saint King, could not withstand it. He was both shocked and afraid, but he had no choice but to use his trump card.

The Qilin Staff shone with a brilliant blue-gold light, true blood boiled within the Chaos Stone, and pale blue flames coiled around the staff like dragons and snakes—"Severing the Two Realms!"

A roar resounded throughout the heavens and earth! Behind him, a towering figure appeared, unapproachable and unparalleled in the world!
boom--!!!
The world suddenly fell silent!

The crimson sun collided violently with the Qilin Divine Staff, the resulting light exploding like billions of stars simultaneously, causing everyone's eyes to ache and tears to flow uncontrollably.

The entire world collapsed inch by inch like glass, void cracks spread like a spider web, and chaotic currents of laws swept across the eight wastelands. Even the soft radiance released by the Western Emperor Tower was trembling!
Boom! ...
The second loud bang was like the creation of the world, and the sound wave turned into a real shock wave that swept across the entire venue!
Everyone instantly went deaf, blood gushed from their ears, and countless others bled from their seven orifices.

If they weren't far enough apart, the aftershocks alone would have been enough to crush the onlookers into dust—leaving no trace of blood!

The nine divine phoenixes branded on the Hengyu Furnace cried out and dissipated, while the illusory image of the great sun in the center shattered with a deafening roar!
The blazing flames fell like a meteor shower, burning the ancient forest outside the Jade Pool Pure Land to ashes, and even the rocks turned into lava in the high temperature.

The aftershocks of the clash swept in all directions like a cataclysmic flood.

Elder Yaochi was horrified, and the ancient array patterns surrounding the Pure Land crumbled inch by inch!

If the West Emperor Pagoda hadn't timely unleashed thousands of golden rays to stabilize the space, the entire Jade Pool would have been reduced to ruins!

"After all, he has only just stepped into the Saint realm..." The disheveled Taoist of the Divine Silkworm Clan shook his head and sighed, his eyes full of regret, "His own cultivation is still a bit weak!"

None of the humans watching could see through the aura of the battle, and upon hearing the ancient race's words, they fell silent.

The blood that had been boiling just moments before because Zixia had slain ten ancient kings had now completely frozen in place.

They finally saw reality clearly—

There is an insurmountable chasm between a sage and a sage-king!

"Will she...will she die?" a young human asked, trembling.

Just as the Qilin Staff was about to touch Zixia's brow—

"Hmm? There are helpers too?" The slovenly Taoist priest from the Divine Silkworm Clan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, his tone playful.

Amidst the endless light, the blue-gold staff, though dimmed, still pierced straight towards the Purple Cloud Platform like the spear of death!
Everyone was convinced that Zixia was doomed—that attack just now was her all-out effort, and the weapon that the Fire Kirin Cave Saint had unleashed was a true forbidden weapon!
But at this very moment—

boom!!!
A surge of incredibly powerful golden blood energy exploded from between Zixia's brows!

A golden arm burst forth from the eyebrow, wielding a jet-black whip, and with the force of splitting the heavens and earth, fiercely lashed at the Qilin Staff!
Snapped--! ! !
A crisp sound, like tearing silk, ripped through the heavens and earth, directly overpowering the thunderous roar!
"what--!!!"

The Saint of Fire Kirin Cave let out a shrill scream, as if struck by divine lightning from the heavens, and slammed one knee heavily onto the ground, causing the earth to crack.

The blue-gold staff was whipped away, its pale blue flames instantly extinguished, and it clattered to the ground beside him, trembling precariously.

The situation reversed so abruptly that all the sages present were stunned and unable to react for a moment.

"Look... that forbidden artifact has actually cracked!"

The pupils of all the ancient races constricted sharply. The Sage of the Fire Kirin Cave exclaimed in shock, "Impossible! How could a forbidden artifact..."

"The God-Slaying Whip?!"

The disheveled Taoist's eyes suddenly lit up, his tattered Taoist robe fluttered without wind, and a ray of golden light burst from his cloudy old eyes as he stared intently at the long, black whip.

"This thing... it still exists in the world?!"

Only then did everyone see clearly—a figure with golden blood energy soaring into the sky was already standing in front of Zixia.

"It's Xiao Yezi! He blocked the fatal blow!" Ji Ziyue recognized the sacred body puppet at a glance.

The figure stood silently, the voice indifferent and cold:
"Now--"

"now you."

(End of this chapter)