I'm invincible once I descend the mountain; the beautiful CEO is forcing me to get our marriage

"Ye An, don't be so arrogant!"

The forest below, which had just been burned by the crimson sword light, was suddenly revitalized.

On countless charred tree trunks, a flash of green light appeared, and new branches grew wildly again, transforming into even sharper wooden spears, ready to be unleashed.

Yun Jingxing is indeed a martial arts genius who appears only once in a century. He has mastered the skills of Medicine King Valley to an unbelievable level, even touching the threshold of the power of heaven and earth, and can control the plants and trees within a small area.

pity……

He met Ye An.

He is a cultivator of the orthodox Xuanmen lineage.

Ye An watched his final struggle, shook his head, and then raised his hand.

He loosened his grip on the ordinary iron longsword, letting it turn to ashes.

He simply stretched out his right hand, faced the sky, and gently clenched it.

"Sword, come!"

As he finished speaking, the blazing sun in the sky seemed to shine even brighter.

Endless pure yang energy, mixed with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, frantically converged towards his palm.

A giant sword, five zhang long and composed entirely of golden-red light, appeared out of thin air in his palm, stretching across the sky.

The air within a hundred meters of the giant sword was distorted by the high temperature, emitting a hissing sound.

The hard bluestone slabs on the hilltop plaza even began to show signs of melting.

At this moment, the thousands of martial artists on the mountaintop had completely lost their ability to think.

They just stared blankly.

Looking at the red-haired youth floating in the air, holding a five-zhang-long giant sword.

"Th-what is that...?"

"He...he condensed sunlight...into a sword?"

An old master muttered to himself. His disciples, already terrified, knelt on the ground, worshipping Ye An in the air as if he were a god.

"Everyone says that Yun Jingxing has made further progress in the Celestial Realm at such a young age, and has the potential to reach a level above Celestial Realm in the future. But in my opinion, this Ye An... he's already there."

"What celestial being, what grandmaster... In his presence, what difference is there between them and utterly insignificant ants?"

The martial arts school owners around Fang Hongda already had their eyes shining and were filled with longing, wishing they were the ones who held the divine sword and ruled over everything.

As for Chen Daidai and the others, they were completely speechless.

The fashionable girl's legs went weak, and she collapsed to the ground, staring blankly at the sky.

"DaiDai... am we... are we dreaming?"

Another boy pinched his thigh hard, wincing in pain, but his expression remained even more bewildered.

"This...this isn't human...this must be a deity...why have I never heard of this before? It's never been reported on TV!"

Chen Daidai did not answer; she simply stared intently at the figure in the air.

Is Ye An, who was looked down upon by Chen Zhewen at the birthday party, really the same person as this god-like figure in front of us?

Yun Jingxing in the sky, his white hair dancing wildly, his face more solemn than ever before.

He stared intently at the giant divine sword hanging in the sky, his heart filled with endless shock.

He can also manipulate the power of heaven and earth.

But none of them are like Ye An, who can conjure such a terrifying weapon with just a light grip.

The chilling sword aura clearly told him that this sword possessed the power to easily kill celestial beings.

"I originally thought that I had already glimpsed the pinnacle of ancient martial arts."

Yun Jingxing suddenly sighed, his voice carrying a sense of desolation.

"I never imagined that there would be such a powerful person in the world, in his early twenties."

As he spoke, Ye An moved.

He gripped the hilt of the five-zhang-long giant sword with both hands and slowly raised it above his head.

Then, it slashed heavily towards Yun Jingxing.

A crimson sword light, indescribable in its brilliance, tore through the sky.

With a terrifying force capable of cleaving through everything, it descended upon Yun Jingxing's head.

"All things in the universe! Block them!"

Yun Jingxing's eyes were bloodshot as he poured all the true energy of the Yi Wood within his body into the mountain forest below.

At this moment, the thousands upon thousands of wooden spears, poised to strike, transformed into a green torrent, surging upwards to meet the earth-shattering sword light.

Many spectators expected this to be an earth-shattering clash.

It is a duel between profound swordsmanship and the true energy of heaven and man.

The result, however, was beyond everyone's expectations.

The green torrent, formed by the combined power of the entire mountain forest, was as fragile as paper the moment it came into contact with the crimson sword light.

There was no loud noise, no stalemate.

It just made a "hissing" sound.

The green torrent was split in two in the middle, then instantly vaporized and disappeared without a trace.

"What?"

Yun Jingxing's expression changed drastically, and his pupils shrank to the size of pinpoints.

He tried to dodge, but the sword light had already locked onto his aura, so fast that he didn't have time to react.

The crimson greatsword pierced his chest.

"Pfft!"

A thick cloud of blood mist exploded in the air, almost covering the entire top of Qixia Mountain.

Yun Jingxing's powerful physique, honed over decades or even centuries and capable of withstanding sniper bullets, appeared so fragile under this sword strike.

His body was slashed diagonally from his left shoulder to his right abdomen, a huge, deep wound that revealed the bone, almost splitting him in two.

Like a kite with a broken string, he plummeted towards the cliff below.

But just as his body was about to disappear into the sea of ​​clouds, Ye An moved.

He reached out his hand to the falling Yun Jingxing, spread his fingers, and then gently clenched them.

As Yun Jingxing was falling, his body suddenly stiffened, and he stopped in mid-air.

A faint green light shone from the horrific wound on his body, and the flesh began to writhe, as if trying to heal.

This is his self-healing ability as a Wood element.

However, Ye An merely snorted coldly.

"You still want to live? Did you get my permission?"

He suddenly clenched his fingers.

"ah--!"

Yun Jingxing let out a shrill scream that was so mournful it was inhuman.

A fist-sized, vibrant, and emerald-like green ball of light was forcibly pulled from his wound by an invisible force.

That was the essence of his Yi Wood body.

Having lost its original essence, Yun Jingxing's body instantly withered, like a dry twig drained of moisture, devoid of life.

Ye An withdrew his hand, and the ball of Yi Wood essence flew into his palm, which he casually put away.

Only after doing all this did he finally release himself from the invisible constraints.

Yun Jingxing's withered corpse finally lost all support and plunged into the bottomless abyss below, disappearing into the rolling sea of ​​clouds in the blink of an eye.

The entire summit of Qixia Mountain was deathly silent.

The sound of the wind, breathing, heartbeats—all sounds disappeared.

Thousands of martial artists stood motionless in place, as if frozen in place.

He simply looked up at the white-clad youth slowly descending from the sky with the gaze one would give a god.

I don't know how much time passed.

Elder Wu Yong of Medicine King Valley uttered a sentence with trembling lips in an almost inaudible voice.

"Sect Leader Yun...is he dead?"

Beside him, Fang Hongda's gaze was more solemn than ever before. Looking at that figure, he slowly nodded and exhaled.

"Yun Jingxing is dead."

At that moment, everyone understood.

Starting today, the landscape of ancient martial arts in Jiangnan has changed.

A legend has fallen.

And a new myth will rise.