The Ziwei Domain Trembled! From This Day Forward, the Tianxuan Orthodoxy Is Under My Su Family's Protection!

A mighty figure from an Emperor Clan.

Was bowing to their Dao Son?!

Su Linxian gave a slight nod.

"You aren't late."

The white-haired elder straightened, his gaze sweeping over the devastated ruins below.

Corpses littered the ground, and the sect gates lay shattered. The Tianxuan Ancestor was drenched in blood, supported by Su Linxian. The surviving disciples knelt amid the rubble; some had already stopped breathing, while others were still convulsing. The air reeked of blood and scorched earth.

Yuan Feng slowly furrowed his brows.

He turned toward Su Linxian, his respectful voice carrying a trace of gravity. "Divine Son, what happened here?"

Su Linxian lifted his chin toward that direction.

"Isn't it already obvious?"

Yuan Feng followed his gesture, his gaze settling on the Tai'e Sword Emperor.

He narrowed his eyes. Those abyssal pupils abruptly contracted, and an invisible chill spread from his body. The temperature plummeted within a hundred yards, even freezing the moisture in the air into ice crystals.

He wasted no words.

He took one step.

With that step, Yuan Feng vanished from where he stood.

No one saw how he crossed the distance. Space itself seemed to fold beneath that single step.

The Tai'e Sword Emperor's pupils nearly burst. He tried to struggle and retreat, but his body had long since ceased obeying him.

He could only watch helplessly as that withered hand rose and pressed against the crown of his head.

Soul Search!

The Tai'e Sword Emperor convulsed violently, letting out agonized howls that no longer sounded human.

An irresistible force tore his soul open. Ten thousand years of memories poured out like a revolving lantern, leaving nowhere to hide before those abyssal eyes.

"Aaaah—!!!"

His screams echoed through the sky.

The Azure Rainbow Great Emperor lay crumpled in the ruins, his face drained of every trace of color.

The other two Emperors simultaneously felt a chill shoot from their tailbones to the crowns of their heads.

Soul Search?!

This elder was actually searching an Emperor's soul!

An Emperor's soul was as solid as bedrock, beyond the slightest disturbance from ordinary means. Yet with a casual press of his hand, this elder had forcibly broken open the Tai'e Sword Emperor's soul and sea of consciousness as though tearing a sheet of paper!

A moment later, Yuan Feng withdrew his hand.

The Tai'e Sword Emperor's soul had been searched into tattered fragments. As though his soul had been drained away, he lay collapsed in the ruins, his eyes vacant and lifeless, golden blood frothing endlessly from his mouth.

"Heh..."

Yuan Feng glanced down at him, his gaze indifferent, as though looking at an ant that no longer held any value.

"Good!"

"Very good, Tai'e Sword Sect!"

"Over a mere Extreme Dao Emperor Weapon, you hunted our Emperor Clan's Divine Son for decades..."

"Seize them all!"

He raised his hand and pointed a finger.

An invisible surge of energy entered the Tai'e Sword Emperor's brow.

Boom!

The Tai'e Sword Emperor's body stiffened slightly. Beneath that single finger, the last trace of life in his broken body was utterly extinguished, his body and soul annihilated!

Blood rained from the heavens, and the Great Dao wailed.

An Emperor had fallen!

The sight struck like a thunderclap.

"Run!!"

The Azure Rainbow Great Emperor sprang from the ruins, frantically burning his azure origin essence as he became a streak of azure light and shot into the distance.

The other two Emperors dissolved into clouds of icy dust almost simultaneously. Their true bodies had already appeared ten thousand yards away as they tried to escape this realm!

Yet.

The surrounding Black Armor War Guards drew their blades in unison.

Their blade light joined into an unbroken expanse, like an ocean suspended upside down. Their chilling killing intent condensed into a tangible barrier, sealing the entire battlefield so tightly that not a drop could escape.

Dao laws spread like chains from the void in every direction, weaving into an immense net that blotted out the sky.

Bang!

The Azure Rainbow Great Emperor slammed into the chains of Dao laws and was hurled back, most of his azure protective aura shattering.

Emperor Lord Xuan Shuang had barely fled ten thousand yards before the icy lotus beneath his feet was shredded by the chains, and he was forcibly dragged back.

The last Emperor suffered the worst. Several chains of Dao laws sealed the spatial rift he had punched open. He crashed headfirst into the chains, blood spilling from all seven orifices!

Before the Emperor Clan, the three Emperors were as feeble as ants.

They were pinned firmly to the ground, unable to move!

Yuan Feng turned and bowed slightly toward Su Linxian.

"Divine Son, how shall they be dealt with?"

Su Linxian had remained where he stood, watching everything unfold.

He glanced down at the Tianxuan Ancestor and the surviving Tianxuan disciples, then spoke coldly.

"Kill them all."

Without the slightest hesitation, Yuan Feng bowed. "Yes."

At those words, the expressions of all three Emperors pinned to the ground changed drastically.

The Azure Rainbow Great Emperor jerked his head up, the pallor on his face instantly replaced by utter terror.

With scarcely any azure origin essence left in his body, he cried hoarsely.

"No! Divine Son, we were wrong! I should never have coveted the Emperor Weapon! Please spare my life! I'll be your slave, your servant... all the resources of the Flame Sky Orthodoxy..."

Splurt!

Before he could finish.

Yuan Feng turned, flicking three invisible surges of energy from his fingertips, each striking a brow with flawless precision.

The three Emperors stiffened simultaneously. Their pupils dilated, the light in their eyes fading in an instant. Their souls shattered beneath that single finger as well, their bodies and souls annihilated!

Yuan Feng said impassively, "Noisy."

Su Linxian said, "Don't leave the orthodoxies behind them standing, either."

Yuan Feng replied, "This old servant understands."

He raised his hand and lightly pointed into the void.

An invisible ripple spread from his fingertip, passing through clouds, mountains, and rivers tens of thousands of miles away.

A million miles away, a fissure suddenly opened above the gates of the Tai'e Orthodoxy.

A colossal sword formed from pure Emperor Power emerged from the fissure, its tip aimed at the palace complex stretching a thousand miles below.

Rumble—

"What is that?!"

"No... where are the Emperor Lord and the Ancestor?!"

The disciples within the sect gates looked up at the sky. Some screamed in terror, some knelt and begged for mercy, and some tried to activate the mountain-protecting formation.

But it was already too late.

The colossal sword descended.

Boom!

The thunderous roar continued for a full half-quarter of an hour. Smoke and dust surged into the sky, blotting out the heavens for ten thousand miles around.

When the smoke and dust cleared, the gates of the Tai'e Orthodoxy, whose legacy had endured for a million years, had become a bottomless expanse of scorched earth. Not a single intact brick or stone remained.

At the same moment, the other three orthodoxies all met the same fate!

Enormous clouds of smoke and dust shot skyward, blooming simultaneously in four corners of the Ziwei Domain!

In an instant, all four great orthodoxies became history!

[Ding! Four great Emperor orthodoxies destroyed! Congratulations, Master, on obtaining 500000 Villain Points!]

Within the Tianxuan Orthodoxy.

The surviving Tianxuan disciples stared blankly at the four Emperor corpses, their lips trembling, unable to utter a word.

The Tianxuan Ancestor's mouth hung open, aged tears streaming freely, those clouded eyes filled with shock and disbelief.

Four Emperors.

The four Emperor Realm beings who had stood high above them, looking down upon all living beings just half a quarter of an hour earlier, were now corpses sprawled amid the ruins.

And their Dao Son had spoken only a few sentences from beginning to end?!

The Tianxuan Ancestor said, "So this is... the might of an Emperor Clan?!"

"To think our Dao Son was actually a member of an Emperor Clan!"

Su Linxian straightened and turned toward the surviving Tianxuan disciples within the hall.

After a moment of silence, he spoke.

"From this day forward, the Tianxuan Orthodoxy stands under the protection of my Emperor Clan, the Su Family."

"Within a hundred years, rebuild the sect."

"Within a thousand years, restore its former glory!"