Time Travel: I'm a Flower Thief

Upon seeing this, the four chief priests were filled with disbelief!

Is this kid even human?

It was already incredibly astonishing that he could defeat all four of them together with just one sword and one hand!

It's unbelievable that he can now use his other hand to absorb all the magical treasures.

Xie Xiaoyi's lips curled into a ruthless smile. He clenched his left hand tightly and squeezed it in mid-air: "Crush!"

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

A series of crisp cracking sounds rang out, and the tangled magical artifact shattered instantly, just like glass!

Fragments of the magical artifact fell down in a flurry, their various colored lights instantly dissipating, leaving not even a trace of residual power.

Most of these magical treasures are the natal magical treasures of disciples of the Xuanqi Orthodox Sect.

They are nurtured from childhood, and their spirit and energy are closely connected. Once the magic weapon is broken, it is equivalent to their foundation being severely severed!

Some disciples screamed in agony, spurting blood as they fell backward, their fate unknown.

The remaining disciples who were barely holding on were all pale-faced, clutching their chests and trembling with pain, too afraid to move.

For a moment, their souls were pierced with unbearable pain, their qi and blood were in complete disarray, and they all collapsed to the ground, no longer able to stir up any more trouble.

Xie Xiaoyi shook his left hand, then gripped the sword with both hands, and pushed it forcefully.

call--

The true energy of the Ancestral Dragon surged wildly along the Heaven-Opening Heavy Sword, causing the sword to tremble violently, and a dragon roar that shook the heavens and earth exploded forth!

A gigantic, transparent dragon phantom with distinct scales and claws emerged from the sword, its eyes wide open and its power overwhelming.

Following the energy beams of the clash, the giant dragon charged straight toward the four high priests, unstoppable, carrying with it a violent shockwave!

"Not good! Protect yourself!" Tianjiu, who was standing at the front, was so frightened that his soul almost left his body, and he roared in a fierce voice.

"Protect me..."

"Protect me..."

"Protect me..."

The three of them, Di Xuanhuang, also exclaimed in surprise at the same time.

The four of them used up their last bit of spiritual power to erect a protective light barrier around themselves, and then hurriedly summoned their respective protective magic treasures to shield themselves.

But they simply couldn't withstand that illusory image of the Ancestral Dragon!

With a deafening roar, the Dragon-Slaying Sword Qi slammed into the protective light shield and the magical artifact.

bang——

The protective shield shattered instantly, and the protective magic treasures were crushed into pieces. The remaining power of the sword energy still lingered, and it all slammed into the four high priests.

The four people screamed in agony as their bodies were instantly shattered into a bloody mess and they died on the spot.

All four chief priests have been wiped out!

At this moment, the surviving sword cultivator disciple ran back to the mountain gate once again.

......

Deep in the back mountains of the Xuanqi Orthodox Sect.

The clouds and mist surged, and the stone palace remained silent as a beast.

This is the secluded retreat of Qi Venerable Zhang Ruoxu.

now--

In the center of the secluded stone chamber, Zhang Ruoxu sat cross-legged, surrounded by layers of mysterious qi storms.

The storm spun like a vortex, sucking up the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

He has been in seclusion for a long time.

And this time, he had only one goal in his seclusion—

He broke through to the legendary realm, becoming the closest being to the ancestor in the sect's history!

He was just one step away from a complete transformation and truly reaching the pinnacle.

For this reason, he strictly forbade anyone to disturb him, and even if the sky were to fall, no one was allowed to step into the stone chamber.

But at this very moment—

Boom boom boom! ! !

A rapid knocking sound pounded on the stone door.

The gatekeeper disciple said urgently, "Your Excellency, the Heavenly Priest has urgent news to report!"

"Let him speak!"

"Your Majesty!!! Something terrible has happened!!! The Four Grand Masters...the Four Grand Masters...they have been brutally murdered!!!"

The sound penetrated the stone door and entered the stone chamber clearly.

Zhang Ruoxu's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened.

In that instant—

The storm of spiritual energy within the stone chamber suddenly stopped.

It felt as if the air had been abruptly cut off.

An extremely terrifying pressure emanated from the crack in the door, causing the entire back mountain to tremble violently!

Zhang Ruoxu slowly got up, and with a sway of his body, he appeared at the entrance of the stone chamber.

The three disciples guarding the door turned deathly pale and immediately knelt down.

"Your Excellency, just now, the disciples of the Heavenly Priest reported that someone has broken into the mountain outside the sect, and no one can stop them. They are now facing a life-or-death situation, and we dare not fail to report this!"

Zhang Ruoxu glanced indifferently at the disciple who had brought the message.

The disciple felt as if a huge boulder had been pressed against his chest, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, collapsing to the ground.

Zhang Ruoxu's voice was icy: "Say it again."

The messenger disciple, his voice trembling, struggled to speak: "Your Excellency! There is someone outside the sect who killed the four Grand Masters in a single move..."

The disciples' and their natal magic weapons... were all destroyed by him alone...

Zhang Ruoxu's pupils dilated violently.

The Four Great Chancellors?

Who are the top fighters under his command?

He was wiped out by one person?

"Heh!" A faint, cold laugh escaped from Zhang Ruoxu's lips.

next moment.

The world suddenly changed color.

A fierce wind swept in, carrying dark clouds, and enveloped the entire main peak of the Xuanqi Orthodox Sect.

The air froze, and the earth trembled.

A chilling aura descended from the sky, pressing down heavily on the direction where Xie Xiaoyi was located.

Zhang Ruoxu walked on air, step by step towards the outside of the sect.

With each step taken, the surrounding spiritual energy gathers wildly.

At that moment, Zhang Ruoxu's voice resounded throughout the entire mountain range: "Dare to touch a member of my Xuanqi Orthodox Sect...you will surely be annihilated today!"

Xie Xiaoyi raised his head, his gaze meeting Zhang Ruoxu's across the vast distance:

"Stepping on the void! Not bad, finally someone who can hold the fort. You must be Zhang Ruoxu?"

Zhang Ruoxu hovered in mid-air, his voice like thunder:

"You insolent brat! How dare you wreak havoc in my Xuanqi Sect and slaughter my sect elders!"

Xie Xiaoyi snorted coldly and stomped his foot hard.

The void trembled, and a phoenix phantom emerged from beneath his feet, its wings spreading to lift him steadily into the air, where it faced off against Zhang Ruoxu from afar.

"You're right, I dare to do it. Today I've come to the Xuanqi Orthodox Sect specifically to seek revenge and cause trouble."

Their eyes met in mid-air, their murderous auras threatening to explode at any moment.

Zhang Ruoxu pointed at Xie Xiaoyi and asked suspiciously, "Boy, you just said you had a grudge against my sect?"

Xie Xiaoyi nodded and uttered only three words: "Qinghe Town!"

Zhang Ruoxu understood—

Back then, the Xuanqi Orthodox Sect did indeed take a liking to that place because it was rich in spiritual energy, making it suitable for Qi practitioners to cultivate.

Later, Cui Juqing of the Kunlun Heavenly Sword Sect intervened, and Xuan Jijiu was killed in battle. The sect was eventually forced to give up.

A lot of people did die that time...

Could this kid be a remnant of the victims in Qinghe Town?

But how could his martial arts skills be so terrifying?

Although Zhang Ruoxu was a Qi cultivator, he was very knowledgeable about martial arts practitioners.

The ability to tread on the void is a power that only those at the Earth Immortal realm possess.

This young man is so young, yet he has already reached the Earth Immortal Realm. Could he be hiding some secret?

Zhang Ruoxu's gaze sharpened, and with a careful scan, he instantly saw through the aura flowing within Xie Xiaoyi's body.

A mortal practicing martial arts possesses the power of a mythical beast within his body?

And there are several kinds...