I Am Not a Celestial Second Generation
Chapter 40

Slaying a Heavenly Origin Realm Cultivator!

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Chapter 40: Slaying a Heavenly Origin Realm Cultivator!

"Ying ying ying..."

"Ying ying ying ying ying ying ying...!!"

Indescribable cries of a baby filled the entire space.

An Bulang felt the lightning covering the hand he had plunged into the Blood Pupal Fruit being rapidly eroded by some terrifying power.

For the first time since the battle began, he felt an intense threat.

Without a second thought, he pulled out the Blood Pupal Fruit and rapidly retreated.

"Hahaha... Too late! The sacrificed Blood Pupal Fruit will destroy and devour every living thing around it. You can't escape!" Tiger Demon Ancestor's expression was crazed and furious. "This is all your fault. Savor the despair brought by this bitter fruit! We'll perish together!!"

The Blood Pupal Fruit shattered completely.

Dark-red energy surged out like a flood, spreading not only across the ground but through the air as well.

Dense, deadly blood energy and fiercely corrosive ghostly qi formed a red-and-black torrent, as if it wished to devour every living creature it encountered.

"Save... save me..." Cheng Yuzi, lying outside the wall with his last breath, said in terror before being swallowed by the torrent.

One second later, the foremost expert of the Azure Kingdom had become a skeleton.

Ji Wuye looked at the apocalyptic scene before him, his eyes bleak as he muttered, "If you want to perish together, could you not drag everyone else down with you?"

Elder Wu Xuzi, Huan Yin, Huan Ling, and Wu Wanyue frantically unleashed techniques to fend off the torrent rushing toward them. Yet no matter how powerful their techniques were, the moment they encountered the red-and-black torrent, they were eroded and devoured completely, unable to hold it back for even an instant.

"This is the Profound Grade Magic Treasure I refined—a magic treasure capable of killing even me. How could trash like you possibly withstand it? All of you, obediently turn into blood with me! Hahaha..." Tiger Demon Ancestor had already given up all hope. Watching everyone either resist or flee, his face was filled with mockery.

"Something that isn't even the most basic kind of magic treasure, and you're this worked up over it?"

A cold, disdainful voice suddenly spread through the entire space of despair.

Screech!!

Golden light, like the sharpest blade, pierced through the torrent surging forward and tore it in two.

"What blinding light! What is that?!"

Everyone felt their vision abruptly turn into a vast expanse of gold as dazzling radiance illuminated the entire space.

Ji Hongxue possessed considerable cultivation and exceptionally sharp eyesight. Looking into the golden light, shock appeared on her beautiful face. "Those are... those are An Bulang's eyes!"

An Bulang's eyes had turned pure gold, erupting with vast golden flames that gathered into a scorching pillar of fire, burning everything within his sight to ashes.

Not only that, it could burn and spread all along the red-and-black torrent, as though that torrent of blood energy and ghostly qi—which could devour everything—were merely gasoline that ignited upon meeting fire.

Divine Ability, Glazed Sun Pupil, Burning Void!

The scorching golden flames seemed capable of purifying all things. Once burned, the red-and-black energy torrent began to evaporate into nothingness.

This was the Glazed Sun Fire that An Bulang could unleash after the Eye Opening of his Glazed Sun Pupil. Not only was this flame incomparably scorching, it also contained the power to purify evil filth, making it the natural bane of these energies.

Before long, both heaven and earth had transformed into a sea of golden flames.

The roaring red-and-black energy torrents were all burned away.

Dressed in white, An Bulang stood calmly amid the sea of flames, like a monarch of fire.

The surrounding flames danced around him, bowing their heads in submission.

"Is this a divine ability? How can there be such a powerful divine ability?" Tiger Demon Ancestor stared blankly at the scene before him, his face filled with disbelief. "What kind of fire is this? Why can it even burn away the disaster caused by a magic artifact's self-destruction?"

An Bulang looked at Tiger Demon Ancestor beside him and smiled. "Want to know? Then have a taste."

With that, he waved one hand.

Golden flames swept toward Tiger Demon Ancestor in the distance from both the sky and the earth.

"No!!" Despair finally appeared on Tiger Demon Ancestor's face once more.

If they were all going to die together, it could at least feel a little better.

But now, An Bulang actually wanted only it to die!

Tiger Demon Ancestor turned and fled. It regretted everything. It should never have provoked someone so terrifying. It had sought justice for an avatar, only to throw its own life away as well—what utter foolishness!

Rumble rumble rumble!!

Golden flames surged in from the sky and earth, then closed around it.

They were far faster than Tiger Demon Ancestor's escape. Soon, they swallowed Tiger Demon Ancestor whole, along with the barrier it had cast. The entire space echoed with Tiger Demon Ancestor's screams.

After the flames dispersed.

Sunlight fell upon the earth, revealing a landscape of devastation.

An Bulang stood quietly upon the ground.

As for Tiger Demon Ancestor, who had repeatedly plunged everyone into despair, it had long since been reduced to ashes, leaving not a trace behind.

"It's over..." Ji Hongxue quietly looked at An Bulang, a relieved smile appearing on her face.

"Master is amazing! He's seriously so handsome!" Ji Yinyin shouted excitedly.

King Ji Yonghao's breathing was somewhat rapid. His eyes were equally burning, his heart surging with emotion.

What kind of godlike ally had he found this time?!

Time and again, he had turned the tide, repeatedly overturning everything they thought they knew about An Bulang.

Not just him—everyone else felt the same. How had a cultivator who seemed to be only in the Spirit Attunement Realm become a terrifying powerhouse capable of slaying a Heavenly Origin Realm great cultivator?

How had such a frightening figure emerged in their Azure Kingdom?

An Bulang's eyes returned to their ink-black color. Looking at Elder Wu Xuzi, Huan Yin, Huan Ling, and Wu Wanyue, who were still somewhat dazed, he smiled and asked with utmost politeness, "My apologies. A beast just interrupted your grand rebellion performance. Shall we continue now? Should I stand back in the middle of the altar?"

Hiss...

Everyone's scalps went numb again upon hearing that.

Continue the damned rebellion performance?

Now that they had witnessed him slaughter a Heavenly Origin Realm big shot in fury, would this bunch of trash still dare to surround and kill him?

Elder Wu Xuzi's face was on the verge of cracking. An Bulang clearly wanted them to throw away their lives!

Huan Yin and Huan Ling's delicate bodies trembled, their faces utterly pale. They were nearly frightened to tears.

"Senior An Bulang, spare my life!" Wu Wanyue dropped to her knees in full view of everyone, kowtowing humbly as she cried out in grief and remorse, "This concubine was only used by that bastard Cheng Yuzi before. He said you were the main culprit behind the palace rebellion. Now that the truth has come to light, this concubine knows she has committed a grave wrong. Please punish me however you wish—I can agree to any condition you name!"

After witnessing An Bulang's heaven-reaching abilities, Wu Wanyue had completely abandoned any thought of fleeing.

She had even resolved herself to offer her own body to An Bulang.

Everything was for the sake of staying alive!

Even the four great Spirit Attunement Realm cultivators were like this, let alone everyone else.

The Crown Prince faction's officials looked as though their parents had died.

Qin Shiyue's eyes were vacant, her mind filled with An Bulang's words about the frog and the great roc.

Only now did she suddenly realize that those words that had sounded so absurd were all true! How could a frog at the bottom of a well possibly understand the thoughts of a youth who, despite his young age, could defeat a Heavenly Origin Realm cultivator?

How childish and laughable her words and actions had been back then.

"Fake... it's all fake... Hahaha... How could something like this happen?" Ji Wuye looked as though his entire world had collapsed. He laughed and cried at once, shaking his head without end, as though he had suffered an enormous blow.

It had clearly been a setup to harvest heads. How had they become the ones being harvested instead?

Where the hell had this An Bulang come from?!

Was it fun for a Heavenly Origin Realm big shot to serve as some princess's little bodyguard?!

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