Blood Incineration

"Wang Xuan, there's an unusual phenomenon in the sky. Should I intercept it?" The Mechanical Xiao and the spaceship, which were parked on a hilltop in the suburbs, noticed the anomaly immediately.

"No rush!"

In the night sky, crimson clouds, like a raging fire or a burning meteor, crashed towards the earth with tremendous force, truly astonishing.

Nearly nine years have passed since the Supernatural Finale. There are no immortals in the mortal world, and very few people can use Supernatural Power anymore. So, the appearance of such a powerful sword is truly an anomaly!

Even Wang Xuan was moved. In this era, it was extremely rare to have such extraordinary means. How did the other party manage to preserve his Dao Fruit?

Of course, this was not enough to make him afraid. After all, he was King Earth Immortal who had experienced many great events and had killed all kinds of powerful enemies.

He took a step and disappeared from his spot, already several miles away, once again distancing himself from Yuncheng to avoid affecting innocent people.

Between heaven and earth, the crimson glow changed direction, its trajectory extremely terrifying, like Cosmic Flowing Fire, its red light awe-inspiring, transforming into a trail of killing light that poured down.

Wang Xuan took another step, leaving an afterimage in his wake, and did so several times in a row, completely entering the mountainous area and venturing into the familiar Great Black Mountain.

In the distance, detectors captured this astonishing scene, and satellites photographed a blinding red sword light between heaven and earth, awakening some people.

No one expected that after the extinguishing of the supernatural, the Old Earth would still have such a scene. Is a Mythic Battle about to break out?

In the Great Black Mountain, Wang Xuan stood still in the mountains where he had once killed Black Howl and destroyed Sun Chengkun. He looked up and stared at the flying sword that was rushing towards him at high speed!

The heavens and earth seemed to be cleaved apart; the speed was unparalleled. It slashed down from the sky, constantly accelerating. Even if an ordinary piece of metal were to crash down, it would still possess tremendous power.

Sure enough, the sky was dyed red, and the dark latter half of the night was no longer peaceful. The wild animals and other creatures in the mountains became restless and panicked.

Like a red galaxy falling, it arrived before him. With a whoosh, Wang Xuan didn't take it head-on. He vanished from his spot and reappeared several miles away, then moved again.

In this era, he naturally didn't want to expend too much energy, especially since there was no need for fighting and brawling. He wanted to save as much energy as possible, as Super Material were too rare!

He disappeared, but the flying sword, carrying an unparalleled crimson glow, swept across the mountain like a raging inferno, slashing down into the ground.

With a loud bang, the flying sword disappeared, naturally crashing directly into the ground, indestructible and carrying extremely powerful Supernatural Power.

At the same time, the mountainous area exploded and roared, with various trees bursting open and burning in large swaths, followed by the mountain disintegrating, collapsing, and sinking rapidly.

Instantly, an even more astonishing scene unfolded: countless large cracks appeared, spreading outwards from the spot where the flying sword had landed.

Many peaks in this mountain range collapsed, and it was as if the end of the world had come for Great Black Mountain. Forests burned, Cosmic Flowing Fire raged, and the ground exploded and sank.

Wang Xuan retreated far away, retreating again and again, avoiding the area where the mountain collapsed and the ground caved in, and remained uninvolved.

With a sudden sound, the crimson flying sword shot up from the center of the explosion, passing through the towering smoke and dust, and once again attacked Wang Xuan.

Clearly, this time the power was much weaker, far less impressive than when the flying swords swooped down directly.

"I thought you came straight down from outer space, about to unleash a 'Rod of God'," Wang Xuan muttered to himself. The earlier display of power had even changed his expression, but now he handled it calmly.

"When!"

He flicked his finger, deflecting the crimson flying sword that was slashing down. The crimson sword sliced through the void, severing swathes of trees, carving a huge ravine into the mountainside, and stirring up endless dust.

"Wang Xuan... I'm going to kill you, kill, kill, kill!"

After the crimson flying sword flew out, it turned around again and, accompanied by a mad voice like the language of a demon, attached itself to the sword.

"Clang!" Wang Xuan flicked his finger again, his crystal-clear finger causing the flying sword to deform and twist. In this era, his physical strength, comparable to that of an Earth Immortal, was extremely terrifying. The impact caused the flying sword to scatter sparks, and a gap appeared as it flew sideways.

The consciousness attached to this flying sword is not that of an Earth Immortal. Its spirit is very crazy, even somewhat chaotic. Is it being controlled by someone to test and kill him?

Wang Xuan frowned, not believing that this was the mastermind. The person controlling the flying sword seemed to be insane; how could such a person possibly mobilize warships?

If his primordial spirit is still intact, no matter how far apart they are, he can lock onto the person instantly. Don't be fooled by how skillfully the person wields the flying sword; they won't escape and will be subdued very quickly.

Wang Xuan once again felt the inconvenience of his primordial spirit not returning, but even so, he did not find it difficult, and the other party could not harm him in the slightest.

Although the consciousness attached to the flying sword had gone mad, its fighting instincts remained. It instantly soared into the sky, attempting to amplify its power by taking advantage of the dive.

"In this day and age, to suddenly have Super Material to squander, are you from deep space?" Wang Xuan stared coldly, preparing to take down this person.

However, this time, before he could even make a move, a blinding beam flew from afar and struck the blood-red flying sword with a loud bang.

"Between the ship immortal and the Sword Cultivator, the question of who is weaker and who is stronger will be clear in a single battle."

Fifty miles away, on a mountaintop, a silver-white spaceship gleamed. It usually stayed there, and it was the Mechanical Xiao that controlled the spaceship to fire and hit the swooping flying sword.

Seeing Wang Xuan make his move, it couldn't hold back any longer and launched its own attack. The flying sword instantly dimmed and cracked.

"Ah..." came screams and angry sounds from the sky.

A beam of spiritual light flew out and resonated with the primordial spirit hiding in the clouds in the distance. With a whoosh, a primordial spirit arrived. It was indeed powerful and its true light was visible, not limited to the Supernatural Domain, but even ordinary people could see it.

The two combined, abandoning the flying sword, and pounced towards Wang Xuan on the ground.

"Someone has guessed that there's something wrong with my primordial spirit, and is this a test?" Wang Xuan frowned.

The Mechanical Xiao was stunned. It was no longer Supernatural Being and could launch physical attacks, but it was indeed powerless against things purely on a mental level.

Wang Xuan remained calm, his eyes deep, increasingly certain that the extraordinary individual who appeared tonight had been sent by someone, mainly to test him!

He had to take it seriously. Who was it? Could it be one of those two who controlled the Carefree Boat? Or was Shang Yi still alive?

Right now, Wang Xuan coldly watched the crazed primordial spirit approach, letting it get closer until it was less than three zhang away. Only then did his Earth Immortal body glow with a blood-red light, which was extremely dazzling in the darkness, and his whole body was steaming with the Immortal Blood.

"Ah..." The primordial spirit screamed in agony, its entire humanoid form burning as it wailed. Even its chaotic mind seemed to have returned to normal.

"No!" he cried out in anguish.

Wang Xuan stood motionless in the mountains, his Immortal Blood naturally permeating the air, his red light sacred, like a divine flame of light in the darkness, illuminating the entire mountain area.

"Is this what an Earth Immortal is? When his blood energy surges, it can burn away any demons and monsters, and wash away so-called calamities. Even such a powerful primordial spirit cannot get close to him." Someone saw this scene through a detector and exclaimed in amazement in the dead of night.

Wang Xuan remained calm and composed, letting the primordial spirit fall. Although he no longer possessed a primordial spirit, he had rebuilt his spiritual domain. In particular, the Immortal Blood was terrifying and could refine this person to death at any time.

He reached out his palm, tinged with crimson light, and grabbed the increasingly weak, almost extinguished primordial spirit, pulling it directly away!

He naturally wanted to find out who was targeting him and who harbored such strong hostility towards him.