Perfect: I am Shi An from Shicun, and I am Huang’s brother!

Chapter 339 One-sided

When Shi An and Yun Xi arrived at Qiandie Ridge, they found Cao Yusheng and the others engaged in a fierce battle with several powerful individuals who had ignited divine flames.

What startled Shi An even more was that at that moment, a blood-dripping killing sword, like a rainbow piercing the sun, was rapidly approaching Shi Hao, who was sitting cross-legged and showed no signs of spiritual fluctuation.

This sword strike was dazzling to the extreme; with a single strike, the world changed color and the void was torn apart.

"court death!"

The next instant, a furious roar suddenly resounded throughout the heavens and earth.

Then, to everyone's astonishment, a tall figure suddenly appeared in front of Shi Hao.

"die!"

Then, to everyone's horrified gaze, the man merely extended his right index finger and pointed, and the blood-dripping killing sword, along with the ancient king of the Heavenly Kingdom behind it, shattered like fragile glass, turning into a sky full of blood mist and fragments. The terrifying aftershocks of energy swept outwards like a surging tide.

In an instant, everyone was stunned.

Who is this person? His strength is simply too overwhelming. With just one move… no, one finger, he killed the ancient king of Heaven. This…
"Shi An!"

On the other side, after recognizing who the newcomers were, Cao Yusheng, Huo Ling'er, and the others were overjoyed.

Yunxi also rushed to Shi An's side, her eyes scanning the surroundings warily.

Shi An's expression was cold and stern, and he exuded a chilling aura. He slowly scanned the area, and wherever his gaze fell, those enemies who were originally full of confidence and thought that this trip would definitely succeed all subconsciously took a step back, not daring to meet his eyes.

"You dare to take advantage of my brother's seclusion to commit such a despicable act? You are simply courting death!"

Shi An's voice was as cold as ice from the deepest hell, each word piercing the heart.

Twelve grotto-heavens suddenly unfolded around him, each containing a blurry phantom of a living being, exhaling chaotic energy. Although these phantoms were not fully manifested, they exuded a pressure that made even true gods tremble.

"boom!"

The first to suffer was Jun Dao, who was closest to Jun Tian Realm.

Shi An struck out with his palm, and the golden Dao patterns of Liu Shenfa faintly appeared in the palm lines. Thousands of golden rays transformed into chains of order, instantly binding Jun Dao within them.

Jun Dao struggled, letting out a shrill scream, but the golden chains of order clung to him like maggots, slowly draining his power until it was crushed into dust and turned into a wisp of smoke that dissipated into the world.

"what!"

Jun Dao's tragic death instilled fear in the other powerful figures, who all wanted to flee the scene.

However, Shi An was not about to let them go so easily. Before everyone could recover from their shock, Shi An's figure had already approached another Divine Fire Realm expert like a ghost.

This person, clad in dark black armor and wielding a bone spear, was an ancient king of the underworld.

"Roar!"

Seeing Shi An charging towards him, he couldn't help but roar, and the bone spear burst forth with a dazzling light, carrying the power to tear through space as it pierced towards Shi An's heart.

"The fly shakes the tree."

Shi An, however, remained cold and unmoved, his left hand forming a sword shape with his fingers pointing outwards, golden light surging from the fingertips.

"Shh!"

In an instant, a sword aura of the Willow Divine Technique, refined to its extreme, burst forth. The moment it collided with the bone spear, a crisp "crack" was heard, and the bone spear, imbued with ancient divinity, broke in two. In the end, its momentum did not diminish, and it pierced straight through the opponent's brow.

"puff!"

Blood splattered, and the ancient king of the underworld stared wide-eyed, unable to believe even in death that his weapon had been so easily severed. His soul was annihilated inch by inch by the sword energy, and his body crashed to the ground, turning into a streak of light that vanished.

This scene was like a heavy hammer blow, striking hard into the hearts of all adversaries.

The experts at the Divine Fire Realm were like clay chickens and earthenware dogs in Shi An's hands, not even worthy of a single blow. In an instant, the group, who had been so aggressive just moments before, were now pale-faced and hurriedly used their abilities to escape.

"Want to leave? It's too late!"

But Shi An would not let it go. With a cold snort, all twelve caves around him roared at the same time, and chaotic waves of energy surged from each cave.

The shockwaves intertwined into a net, instantly enveloping an area of ​​ten miles, trapping all adversaries within. Then, golden Dao patterns swirled like a galaxy, actually condensing into a giant illusory golden willow in the void.

The golden willow branches swayed, each leaf shimmering with the light of law, and the thousands of drooping light threads transformed into a world-destroying divine punishment, shooting towards the trapped enemy.

No! Spare me!

In an instant, screams rose and fell as a group of powerful Divine Fire Realm experts, who could be called geniuses, exploded under the golden willow divine light, their souls completely purified.

At the same time, seeing this scene that resembled a slaughterhouse, Cao Yusheng, Huo Ling'er, Taiyin Jade Rabbit, and others couldn't help but tremble in their hearts. This was too strong, too domineering!

The Lunar Jade Rabbit hid directly behind Cao Yusheng, its ears twitching incessantly, muttering softly, "Luckily, I didn't offend this guy..."

A moment later, the chaotic energy dissipated, and Thousand Ridge returned to a brief period of calm. Countless fragments of weapons and bloodstains were scattered on the ground. The previous enemies had been completely wiped out, with only a bald monk still clinging to life, lying on the ground, barely breathing.

This person is none other than the successor of the temple—the ancient holy son!

“Monk, if you can summon my brother’s soul, I might consider letting you go.”

Shi An looked down at the ancient saint with a cold expression, his voice filled with unquestionable authority.

Upon hearing this, the ancient saint, covered in blood, struggled to raise his head, his eyes filled with fear and resentment.

He had thought that with the combined forces of Heaven and the Underworld, this trip would be enough to take down the Wasteland, but he never expected that Shi An's appearance at the crucial moment would directly reverse the situation.

Thinking it over, the ancient saint knew that he was likely doomed today, but his survival instinct still made him force himself to speak, saying, "If I call back his remnant soul, will you really let me go?"

"You have no room for bargaining."

Seeing that the other party was still trying to bargain at this point, Shi An's gaze suddenly sharpened, and his aura suddenly intensified. Finally, he stepped on the other party's chest, making the other party's bones creak: "You just need to answer whether you are willing or not!"

"Boom!"

At that moment, the ancient saint felt as if a mountain was pressing down on his chest, making it extremely difficult to breathe. The shadow of death loomed over his heart, and he dared not hesitate any longer. He hurriedly nodded and replied, "I...I am willing!"

"That's true."

Seeing this, Shi An nodded in satisfaction and then released his foot from the chest of the ancient saint, but his vigilant gaze remained fixed on him to prevent him from playing any tricks.

The next moment, the ancient saint struggled to get up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and although a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, it was quickly hidden under fear.

Then he took a deep breath, calmed his breathing slightly, sat cross-legged, and began to chant obscure scriptures, trying to establish a connection with Shi Hao's soul.

In the next instant, mysterious symbols flew out of the ancient saint's mouth, radiating brilliant divine light, and then disappeared into the void.

This scripture is ancient and mysterious, yet it seems to possess an astonishing penetrating power, reaching the highest heavens and the deepest hells, with no distance unreached.

For a moment, the surroundings were completely silent. Everyone, including Shi An, watched the Ancient Saint's movements with tension. The air seemed to freeze.

Finally, amidst a low chant, a faint fluctuation of divine soul emanated from Shi Hao's body and gradually became clearer.

(End of this chapter)