All heavens, let's begin with the Divine Elephant's Prison-Suppressing Power!

Chapter 63 Bloodbath on the Three Immortal Islands!

"How pathetic how weak and useless you are! How dare you make such a fuss?"

Yang An was puzzled by this. With a flick of his spear, he refined the two sculpted ancestors, but unfortunately, the benefits they brought him were no different from nothing.

He has already advanced to the Life-Seizing Realm, and his strength is approaching that of the Golden Body Realm. If he could refine such a piece of trash and still break through repeatedly, that would be truly outrageous.

“If Penglai is destroyed, Yingzhou and Fangzhang will also perish with them.”

Yang An was a kind-hearted man who couldn't bear to see these people separated by life and death, forever apart.

With a thought, he conjured several humanoid strands of true energy to plunder the remaining treasures of the Penglai Secret Realm. Not wasting anything is a virtue, and if Earth believers knew this, they would surely shed tears of emotion.

Fangzhang Immortal Island is a place of tranquility and peace.

Countless people on the island were overjoyed, and the festive atmosphere was strong. The abbot of the island was going to marry off his daughter to a noble person from the Celestial Clan, a supreme clan from the starry sky and one of the top ten clans in the heavens!

For these islanders, their long-awaited dream of countless days and nights had finally come true; how could they not be overjoyed?

Having latched onto the Celestials, they won't even have a chance to settle scores with Earth!

"Those three old fogies on Penglai Immortal Island are probably going to be very jealous." The abbot's smile never faded; he was in a great mood, as refreshing as drinking ice water on a hot summer day.

The three fairy islands of Penglai, as the name suggests, have been revered since ancient times, with Penglai being the most famous.

In terms of strength, the other two immortal islands only have island lords at the Shaping Realm, while Penglai Immortal Island, a secret realm, has three Shaping Realm ancestors stationed there, with countless resources.

In contrast, they must be extremely cautious, as the Earth's resources are waning and must be carefully managed.

However, this situation will change in the future. The Three Immortal Islands will respect their abbot, all because he has a good daughter, Qingqi!
Qingqi sat to his left, her face veiled, revealing only her beautiful eyes, which were captivating and gave her a princess-like aura. Everyone present complimented her.

They were discussing which noble person from the Celestial Clan it was.

"Could she be a young god of the Celestial Clan? If it's true, I can't even imagine how glorious Fangzhang Island will be in the future." A young man looked at Princess Qingqi with admiration.

But Qingqi frowned, looking very indifferent.

"How dare you discuss the young god? Slap yourself in the face!"

The atmosphere grew tense. The young man felt awkward, but everyone around him was giving him indifferent looks. If he didn't act soon, he feared someone would slap him. He could only slap himself twice, his face flushed, before silently sitting down.

"Remember, no one in the Celestial Clan has the right to discuss their identity!" Princess Qingqi was finally satisfied. Her face was covered by a light veil, so her expression was unreadable, but her tone was very harsh.

But no one objected, not even the highly respected elders of Fangzhang Island, who all agreed.

Little did they know that Princess Qingqi was simply venting her frustrations. A few days ago, through communication across the stars, she had already learned who she was to marry: not the young god of the Celestial Clan, but one of the young god's servants.

I heard that the man was very unwilling, but he was eventually persuaded and promised a lot of resources by Fangzhang Island before he reluctantly agreed to let her marry him as a concubine.

Even so, Qingqi was still very proud and would not allow anyone to belittle them, because they were the Celestial Race, the great race that conquered the Earth.

This is the view held by her, her father, and the higher-ups of the other two islands.

The abbot of the island tacitly allowed his daughter to throw a tantrum, but he frowned a little. "Why haven't the envoys I sent to Penglai returned yet? Are those three old geezers trying to persuade me to stay?"

He chuckled slightly, thinking, "Perhaps it's not impossible."

Having secured a connection with the Celestial Clan, how could the other two islands not try to curry favor?

"Still celebrating?" A casual voice rang out from the sky. "This won't do. To go to hell with this kind of mentality is unfair to Penglai and Yingzhou." The moment the voice came, the sky suddenly darkened, and countless celebrating abbots and islanders looked up in astonishment at the horizon, as if a bloody smell was coming.

"Who?!"

The abbot of the island suddenly stood up, his expression one of shock and anger. On this joyous day worthy of celebration, who dared to offend him? Were they courting death?

"You are not qualified to know my name."

Yang An descended from the sky step by step, his expression indifferent. He had already been to Yingzhou, and his fate was self-evident.

"You all seem very happy to be marrying your daughter to the Celestial Clan. Since that's the case, I'll give you a chance. Go and summon the people of the Celestial Clan, and then have the entire clan commit suicide. I won't send you to hell. How about that?"

Yang An stood with his hands behind his back, believing his suggestion to be incredibly benevolent.

Whether they were killed by the Spear of the Underworld or refined by the Hell Furnace, their souls were destined to be eternally condemned. Now, he was simply letting the people of Fangzhang Island commit suicide, sparing them the eternal purgatory after death.

Isn't this a form of kindness?

But the other party seemed unmoved, and the abbot of the island roared in anger, "Insolence!"

He suddenly made his move, unleashing an astonishing sword technique. It was a gift from Yao Yao and her clan when their ancestors were slaves, and it could be considered a saint-level technique with unparalleled power.

"call!"

But Yang An simply blew a breath, and the Divine Elephant True Qi transformed into an indestructible blade, instantly severing the opponent's sword and piercing straight through his chest, causing blood to splatter everywhere.

"How is this possible?!" The abbot of the island exclaimed in astonishment, staring at his chest in disbelief.

He immediately fell from the sky and died.

"Father!" Princess Qingqi couldn't help but scream.

His breath was like a sword, and a flick of his finger could kill!
This is the level of cultivation that can kill. Yang An has cultivated the Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Technique, and his realm is beyond the imagination of the people in front of him.

At the ninth level of Qigong, his strength wasn't particularly exaggerated. Even at the Qi Sect realm, his combat power was only around the level of a Life-Taking expert. However, once he entered the Life-Taking realm, his strength was comparable to that of a powerhouse who had reached the level of a Life-Taking expert three or four times.

If placed in the world of Shrouding the Heavens or Sacred Ruins, that would be a master of the Four Extremes Secret Realm, or a Shaping Realm expert in the Yang Realm!
Having survived five fatal blows, one must condense true qi relics throughout their body to reach the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm, the Golden Body Realm in the mortal realm!
The weak and feeble golden bodies in the underworld are far inferior to those in the mortal world and are no match for Yang An!
This sounds exaggerated, but it's not exaggerated at all. The Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Force is itself the epitome of invincibility!
"Shh!"

Yang An summoned Princess Qingqi from afar, and she unveiled her veil. She was a beauty, but he had no liking for this kind of woman. His eyes were cold. "Do you have the ability to lure them down before they come to you when you communicate with people from other regions?"

He already possesses such power that he can roam freely across the Earth and even kill those with golden bodies. Does he really intend to tolerate those outside the realm?

"Summon them down; I want to slaughter them one by one!"

This guy is insane! He's absolutely insane!

Princess Qingqi was almost driven mad. Her father had been killed, and the Three Immortal Islands had fallen, yet this madwoman still refused to give up.

She screamed, "I curse you! You will die at the hands of the Celestials, suffering endless torture before your death. Their power is beyond your imagination!"

"Is that so?" Yang An remained noncommittal, snapped her neck, and threw her down.

Countless people below stared blankly. The event had happened too suddenly. Fear had not yet spread when Yang An's Spear of the Underworld had already fallen, clearing the entire area.

(End of this chapter)