Wuchang Year Two.
The fifteenth day of the ninth month.
Daoist Qingjing, a First Rank cultivator of the Seven Stars Dao Sect, had fallen.
To the entire world, this was a shocking event.
A mighty First Rank Void Immortal.
He had actually fallen at Xu Qingxiao's hands.
For hundreds of years, no First Rank cultivator had fallen.
But today, it had happened.
Xu Qingxiao's combat prowess was unrivaled. He had only just advanced to First Rank, yet he had already slain an Immortal Sect First Rank cultivator.
It left people speechless.
This event alone was worthy of being recorded in the annals of history.
Yet for Xu Qingxiao, his life had already been filled with too many honors.
One more did little to enhance his stature.
People simply could not accept this fact.
After all, he had been a First Rank cultivator of the Daoist Order. For him to die here, just like that, was difficult to accept.
At this moment, the entire Dust Realm was already in turmoil.
Xu Qingxiao's advancement to First Rank had been enormously consequential in itself.
And now, Xu Qingxiao had slain a First Rank cultivator of the Daoist Order and declared that he would go after the Buddhist Order next.
How could the world's powers not reconsider their futures?
Great Wei was about to soar.
Everyone knew that now. With a newly advanced First Rank cultivator and the Central Continent Dragon Cauldron, putting aside unifying the world, surely unifying the Central Continent was not too much to ask?
Xu Qingxiao's method of slaying a First Rank cultivator was simple. With the aid of the Central Continent Dragon Cauldron and his own strength, he withstood a First Rank cultivator's strike and killed his opponent.
There was nothing particularly ingenious about it. In fact, the method