Zhang Xuance Returns to the Clan

If it were decades ago, Zhang Xuance would have been filled with awe and reverence for the Nascent Soul True Lord.

But now his Zhang Family already has Spirit Transformation Venerable, and there are even several Nascent Soul True Lords. He himself has already reached the Golden Core Peak stage. So he really doesn't have much reverence for Crimson Flame True Lord.

Sensing the contempt in Zhang Xuance's words, the smile on Crimson Flame True Lord's face gradually faded.

"Okay, very good."

"I hope you can still be this stubborn later."

"As for your trump card, haha, given your current state of being covered in injuries, do you still have any?"

"Why didn't you use your trump card earlier?"

Boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying pressure unique to Nascent Soul True Lord suddenly erupted.

Terrifying flames and oppressive force surged toward Zhang Xuance like a tidal wave.

Click!

Zhang Xuance's body sank, and his legs bent slightly.

The ground beneath our feet began to crack inch by inch.

Before he could move, Crimson Flame True Lord struck out with his palm.

Whoosh!

Crimson flames condensed in the sky, transforming into a fiery palm tens of feet in size, which slammed down towards Zhang Xuance!

Bear! Bear! Bear!

Seeing the giant fiery hand descending from the sky, Zhang Xuance's eyes hardened, and the last of his spiritual power erupted instantly.

Sword Intent was poured into the Heaven-Burying Sword.

He swung it sharply towards the sky!

Buzz!

A jet-black Sword Intent soared into the sky, slashing directly at the giant fiery hand.

Boom!

The moment the sword light collided with the fiery palm, a terrifying aftershock swept in all directions.

The sword light shattered, Zhang Xuance spat out a mouthful of blood. His body flew backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily into a bare rock.

Crack! The rock wall shattered.

A crisp cracking sound came from inside the sternum.

"Damn it, is this what Nascent Soul is?"

As expected, they are far superior to those Golden Core cultivators.

Zhang Xuance spat out a mouthful of blood, his expression grave.

Crimson Flame True Lord strode over, a mocking look in his eyes.

Even if you inherit the legacy, so what?

So what if you are a disciple of the Xuanxiao Zhang Clan?

It's ultimately a golden elixir.

Didn't your elders tell you the saying, "Those below the Nascent Soul are all ants?!"

"Hand over the inheritance obediently, and I might spare your corpse."

"Keep your mother!"

Zhang Xuance let out a low shout and his body shot out!

"I might not be able to defeat other Nascent Soul, but your Nascent Soul..."

It's just so-so!

As he spoke, the Heaven-Burying Sword Intent within his body surged wildly.

You're not qualified to kill me!

Boom!

Within Zhang Xuance's body, the wisp of imperial essence left behind by the Heaven-Burying Sword Emperor was forcibly activated, unleashing a vast and overwhelming pressure.

The Nascent Soul pressure exerted by Crimson Flame True Lord was completely eliminated.

Sensing this overwhelming power, Crimson Flame True Lord's expression changed drastically!

"What kind of aura is this?"

"How can you, a mere Golden Core cultivator, break through the oppressive aura of my Nascent Soul!"

That's impossible!

Zhang Xuance did not answer. He raised the Heaven-Burying Sword in his hand, and as the Emperor's Origin slowly merged into his body, his physical body, soul, and spiritual foundation underwent a terrifying transformation!

"Hahaha, Crimson Flame True Lord, I must thank you today. As for how to express my gratitude..."

"Four Burials Sword Instruction, Second Form..."

Bury the Earth!"

As he spoke, the Heaven-Burying Sword in his hand resonated with a chorus of sword energy, and a blood- Sword Intent enveloped his entire body!

"Go to hell, you old bastard!"

Boom!

The giant sword hurtled straight at Crimson Flame True Lord, and the entire world seemed to darken at that moment.

That blood-black sword light was like a sword from the depths of hell, instantly tearing apart the flame domain cast by the Crimson Flame True Lord.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Crimson Flame True Lord's expression changed drastically, and he quickly summoned a crimson shield.

"Fire Source Spirit Shield! Protect me!"

Click!

As the sword light fell...

The crimson shield shattered on the spot.

A deep, bone-revealing sword wound appeared on the chest of Crimson Flame True Lord, and he was sent flying hundreds of feet, crashing through three giant rocks!

"Cough cough..."

Crimson Flame True Lord coughed up blood.

His figure burst out from the rubble, his face terrifyingly grim.

He looked down at the wound on his chest, his eyes no longer showing any contempt.

"What a fine Bury the Earth!"

If you were allowed to grow up, wouldn't this South Sea Immortal Continent become a playground for your Zhang Clan's every word?

So you can only die!

Crimson Flame True Lord formed hand seals.

Boom!

The crimson flame Nascent Soul within his body circulated wildly, then manifested before him.

The Nascent Soul opened its mouth and spat out a Skyfire, instantly turning the area within a ten-mile radius into a fiery inferno.

Countless fiery serpents roamed within, the intense heat distorting the very space around them.

"Hahaha, die!"

Crimson Flame True Lord manipulated a sea of fire, charging towards Zhang Xuance with a roar, followed closely by ten thousand fire serpents!

"Damn it! If it weren't for the need to familiarize myself with this power within me, I would have summoned the Immortal Ancestor's avatar long ago and cleaved you in two with a single sword strike, you old bastard!"

Zhang Xuance gripped the Heaven-Burying Sword tightly and let out a mocking laugh.

He then bit his tongue and spat a mouthful of Essence Blood onto the Heaven-Burying Sword.

The Heaven-Burying Sword immediately emitted a deep sword cry.

Boundless blood-black light burst forth from the sword, vaguely condensing into a blood-black imperial shadow.

The imperial figure, wielding an ancient sword, seemed to transcend countless ages, standing behind Zhang Xuance.

"This is..."

Crimson Flame True Lord's pupils suddenly contracted.

The next moment, Zhang Xuance and the Emperor Shadow behind him raised their swords simultaneously.

"The No Delusion Sword Technique - Myriad Tribulations Return to Stillness!"

Boom!

A burst of blood-black sword light erupted suddenly, cleaving the sea of fire in two from the center.

A streak of the Heaven-Burying Sword swept out, extinguishing all flames in the area it passed through.

"Ah!"

The fiery Nascent Soul atop Crimson Flame True Lord's head let out a shrill scream, and countless cracks appeared on its body.

"No!"

"My Nascent Soul!"

Crimson Flame True Lord's face was contorted with rage!

He frantically channeled his spiritual energy, attempting to withstand this terrifying sword strike.

"No..."

Pfft!

The blood-black sword light pierced through the flaming nascent Nascent Soul, and the Crimson Flame True Lord's physical body was also cleaved in two.

Immediately afterward, a wisp of remnant soul darted out from the shattered body, and Zhang Xuance, who was already prepared, grabbed it!

Looking at the Crimson Flame True Lord enveloped in the Heaven-Burying Sword Intent in his palm, Zhang Xuance's lips curled into a smile, and he said coldly:

"You just said that the legacy belongs to you?"

Crimson Flame True Lord begged for mercy in terror:

Fellow Daoist, it's a misunderstanding!

It was all a misunderstanding!

I am willing to pay compensation and swear Heavenly Dao Oath that I will never reveal what happened today!

Please, fellow Daoist, spare my life! I am willing to lead my sect to submit to the Zhang Family, and help Zhang Family unify the Southern Bright Flame Palace and the Vermilion Bird Sea Domain!

Zhang Xuance seemed not to hear.

A wisp of Sword Intent condensed at his fingertips.

"Sounds very good, but unfortunately, my Zhang Family doesn't need it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his Sword Intent shot out.

The remnant soul of Crimson Flame True Lord was instantly annihilated.

Nascent Soul Early Stage cultivator has perished!

Silence returned to the surroundings.

The imperial shadow behind Zhang Xuance slowly dissipated, and the wisp of imperial essence within his body also returned to calm.

He could no longer hold on and knelt on one knee. Only with the Heaven-Burying Sword embedded in the rock did he barely manage to stay upright.

After consuming a low-grade Fourth-grade Low-tier healing spirit medicine, the wounds on his body began to scab over rapidly.

I looked up into the depths of the Cloud Line.

"Fourth Brother... wait for me!"

I will definitely come to save you.

The next moment, Zhang Xuance's figure flickered, transforming into a streak of sword light, and he fled towards the outside of Sky Scar Sword Mountain.

After being away from his clan for so many years, it's time for him to Lineage.

Now he can also contribute to expanding the Lineage's territory...