I'm in a Hurry to Get Home

Thousands of miles away, in the vast wilderness far from Snow Dragon Mountain, the space rippled like water, and the figures of two Primordial Spirit Daoists from Snow Dragon Mountain appeared.

"Senior brother, where is this?" Daoist Hanyang steadied himself and looked around in surprise and doubt.

"Teleportation—he actually managed to forcibly move two of us Primordial Spirit cultivators a thousand miles away!" Daoist Xueyu's face turned ashen, his eyes filled with disbelief and horror.

As a cultivator at the Primordial Spirit Perfection, his Divine Consciousness could reach nearly a thousand miles, but he could only vaguely sense the location of Snow Dragon Mountain.

Ji An appeared in front of them, his Windsun Heaven-Escaping Wings slightly unfurling behind him.

He looked at the two people who were still in shock and slowly said, "Gentlemen, I'm sorry, I have no choice but to move you out. After all, I don't have the confidence to kill you two on your own turf. The scenery here is just right, it's the perfect burial place for you."

Ji An's words made Xue Yu and Han Yang's hearts sink.

When the two were teleported here, they realized that Ji An was no ordinary Primordial Spirit Early Stage!

The ability to teleport two people to a place a thousand miles away from Snow Dragon Mountain without any resistance requires either a powerful Supreme Treasure or a profound understanding of the Heaven and Earth Great Dao.

Their background or strength far surpasses what appears to be merely the Primordial Spirit Early Stage.

For the sake of Snow Dragon Mountain, and for their own safety, they made a decision immediately.

The two exchanged a glance and nodded.

"Ji An!" Daoist Xueyu's voice was urgent, "Hold your hand! There might still be room for maneuver in this matter. This bastard Dong Qi dared to commit such a heinous act, a disgrace to my Snow Dragon Mountain. As the sect leader, I, Xue Yu, am willing to immediately order the capture of that wicked Dong Qi and hand him over to you for judgment! Snow Dragon Mountain is also willing to pay the price for this matter and compensate your parents for their losses. I beg you to calm Thunder anger and not let one person damage the harmony between Snow Dragon Mountain and you!"

"Yes, it's all that wretched creature's fault," Daoist Xueyang quickly added.

Although he was reluctant to sacrifice his only grandson, as a Primordial Spirit Daoist, he didn't want to die so soon. Besides, he might have another son in the future, so what was a grandson?!

The two men adopted an extremely humble attitude, shifting all the blame onto Dong Qi, even at the cost of sacrificing this disciple and grandson.

As long as we can quell the rage of this menacing figure as soon as possible.

As long as we can survive, and as long as the foundation of Snow Dragon Mountain remains intact, what does a Dong Qi retreat matter?

However, Ji An's face remained completely expressionless.

He slowly shook his head, his eyes cold. "Too late."

"From the moment you two learned my parents' names—"

"You are already dead."

"Boom--!"

When Ji An spoke these words, he never intended for the two people who heard them to live.

Ji An's words shattered their last shred of hope!

"What?!" Daoist Hanyang's eyes widened in horror. He was already somewhat reluctant to sacrifice Dong Qi, and now, hearing Ji An's words, he knew that there was no way to reconcile between them, so he no longer considered making any concessions.

"This brat is arrogant and has gone too far! Senior brother, let's fight him!"

"Attack!" Knowing there was no way out, Daoist Xueyu's eyes flashed with intense killing intent!

Since the other party is determined to kill him, even if the other party is an immortal, he is not without the courage to resist, and besides, he is not one!

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, he gently waved the feather fan in his hand.

Whoa--!

A dazzling golden flame appeared out of nowhere, instantly filling the sky as far as the eye could see, forming a golden sea of fire that scorched the heavens and boiled the sea, sweeping towards Ji An with overwhelming force.

This is the Primordial Fire possessed by every Primordial Spirit Daoist. As a Primordial Spirit Perfection cultivator, Daoist Xueyu has been cultivating this Primordial Fire for hundreds of years, so its power is naturally overwhelming. Ordinary Primordial Spirit cultivators would be exhausted from dealing with just this.

Faced with the sea of fire that would make even ordinary Primordial Spirit Daoist pale in fear, Ji An remained completely calm, not even moving an inch.

The Windsun Heaven-Escaping Wings on his back only trembled slightly, and a gentle breeze blew by.

The oncoming sea of golden fire, under the gentle breeze, suddenly parted to the sides and roared past Ji An.

To Ji An, who had comprehended the entire Path of Gale, this sea of fire was no different from ordinary mortal fire.

"Hmm?" Daoist Xueyu's pupils contracted slightly. He had thought that the Primordial Fire wouldn't affect this person, but the Primordial Fire was blown away with just a slight flap of the wings?

He dared not be negligent and immediately formed hand seals.

Buzz!

Suddenly, droplets the size of fists appeared in the void around Ji An's head!

A total of one hundred and eight drops floated and swirled, subtly sealing off the area where Ji An was located.

"Is this Heavenly Water?" Ji An looked at the water droplets surrounding him, his eyes filled with curiosity.

This is a technique possessed by only a very few Primordial Spirit Daoist Heavenly Water.

"Go." Daoist Xueyu waved his feather fan.

The Heavenly Water surrounding Ji An suddenly crashed down upon Ji An.

However, Ji An didn't even lift an eyelid in the face of this terrifying offensive that would make even Primordial Spirit Daoist tremble with fear.

He didn't even make any defensive gesture; he just hovered there silently.

"Clang--!"

A series of rapid sounds rang out!

Those Heavenly Water were deflected after hitting Ji An, causing him no harm whatsoever.

"How is this possible?" Daoist Xueyu and Daoist Xueyang exclaimed in disbelief, "He withstood my (senior brother's) Heavenly Water attack with just his physical body? Even Primordial Spirit deity or demon couldn't possess such a terrifying physical body!"

Neither of them could have imagined that Ji An's body was comparable to a Heaven Rank magic weapon.

Not to mention, during those few days of seclusion, he also absorbed all the essence and blood of the primordial Primordial Spirit demon he had previously obtained.

Although the Blood God Body did not reach the Fourth Layer, it had reached the third level of perfection, making its body comparable to Heaven Rank magic weapon. Naturally, it was not something that a mere Heavenly Water could compete with.

"There's no other way, this is the only option." Daoist Xueyu roared, "Explode!"

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM--!

One hundred and eight drops of Heavenly Water exploded instantly!

In an instant, the temperature within a radius of several hundred feet centered on Ji An suddenly dropped.

Ji An's body was instantly covered with a thick layer of white frost.

A dense white mist spread through the surrounding space, blurring the battlefield and greatly interfering with both sight and Divine Consciousness.

"Condense!"

"Roar--!"

Amidst the pervasive icy mist and frost, two deafening dragon roars resounded!

Finally, Daoist Xueyu unleashed his magic weapon— the Mandarin Duck Light-Splitting Swords!

Two sword lights flew out from Daoist Xueyu's sleeve, one blue and one gold, growing larger in the wind!

Within the icy mist, they instantly transformed into two enormous dragons.

One was covered in jade-like scales; the other shimmered with Golden Light.

The two sword-light dragons were each a hundred feet long, with flowing whiskers and lively light flashing in their eyes, making them seem as if they were alive.

Heaven Rank magic treasure is only one step away from becoming an Immortal Rank magic treasure, and both contain a trace of sentience.

"Kill!" Daoist Xueyu's expression was extremely solemn as he fully activated his magic weapon.

The two azure-gold dragons roared, one on the left and one on the right, as they pounced on the frost-covered figure at the center of the icy mist.

Ji An's Universe Sword slashed across the Heaven and Earth in an instant, and with a loud bang, the two azure and gold dragons were blasted away.

"Hmm?" Daoist Xueyu's expression changed. Ji An's strength was simply too great. However, since it concerned his life and death, how could he surrender without a fight?

"Yin-Yang Division!"

The two sword-light dragons, which were already terrifying in their power, shone even brighter as they frantically attacked Ji An. However, no matter how many times the two sword-light dragons pounced, they were repeatedly repelled by the Universe Sword in Ji An's hand.

"Too strong. With only the Primordial Spirit Early Stage the Godfiend Body Refining Primordial Spirit realm, he can fight against my senior brother as if he were toying with him."

Daoist Xueyang muttered to himself from the side.

"This can't go on any longer! Junior brothers, let's attack together!"

As if resonating with each other, the two azure-gold dragons coiled around each other, their energy intertwined, transforming into a giant azure-gold millstone, its power greatly increased, and it fiercely crushed towards Ji An!

This is the true killing move in Daoist Xueyu's sword technique - Yin-Yang Combined Strike. Its power has already faintly touched the threshold of Earth Immortal.

Daoist Hanyang was not idle either. At the same time as Xue Yu launched his strongest killing move, he suddenly pressed his hands down into the void.

"Profound Ice Sealing Domain! Activate!"

Centered on Ji An, countless thick and sharp pillars of ice burst forth from the ground, instantly intersecting and solidifying to form a massive ice cage, completely imprisoning Ji An in place.

This is to coordinate with Xueyu's ultimate move to kill Ji An here.

Ji An watched as the enormous lapis lazuli millstone crashed down, surrounded by countless towering pillars of black ice that intertwined and sealed off the space completely.

This power is enough to severely injure an ordinary late-stage Primordial Spirit cultivator.

However, Ji An showed no fear whatsoever; instead, a faint smile appeared on his face.

A soft chuckle rang out. "The two of you are quite in sync. Too bad—"

"I'm in a hurry to go home, so I won't play with you two anymore."

As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying aura suddenly erupted from Ji An.

"The Thunderfire World - Descends!"

Rumble-!

Heaven and Earth are overturned!

Ji An's "Thunderfire" Dao was already perfected, and now he has broken through to the Primordial Spirit, making his power far surpass that of the time at the Withered Bone Mountain.

In an instant, the space within a radius of hundreds of miles centered on Ji An underwent a sudden change.

The sky is no longer the sky, but Thunderfire World, interwoven with lightning and flames.

The raging Thunder, like purple Thunder Dragons, weaved through the sea of fire; the crimson heavenly fire condensed into several Golden Crows, radiating a power capable of incinerating everything.

The entire space was completely controlled by this terrifying Thunderfire World!

The Profound Ice Sealing Domain, constructed by Daoist Hanyang with all his might, vanished the moment the Thunderfire World appeared—

Click! Click! Click!

Those colossal pillars of ice couldn't even withstand a single breath before instantly vaporizing in the Thunderfire World, leaving not even a trace of ice behind.

The Profound Ice Sealing Domain was broken in an instant!

"Puff!"

This backlash caused Daoist Xueyang to cough up a mouthful of blood, his face turning ashen, his eyes filled with disbelief.

This--

You have grasped the entire Dao.

He exclaimed in shock.

And Daoist Xueyu was the first to be affected!

His prized Heaven Rank magic weapon, the Mandarin Duck Light-Splitting Swords, transformed into two azure-gold dragons, had just rushed into the edge of the Thunderfire World when they were instantly entangled by the enormous Thunder Dragon and Golden Crow.

That Yin-Yang Combined Strike millstone, which had reached the threshold of Earth Immortal, was as laughable as a child's toy in the face of true power of Heaven and Earth.

"No-!"

Daoist Xueyu let out a desperate roar.

He sensed a deadly threat; the destructive power of Thunderfire and fire had completely locked onto him.

He tried to retrieve the Mandarin Duck Light-Splitting Swords for protection, but found that the magic weapon was tightly bound and he could not break free.

He wanted to escape, but being in Ji An's "self-contained Heaven and Earth," where space was frozen, his speed and agility were completely useless.

The raging power of Thunderfire and fire, with its overwhelming force, instantly engulfed him!

Before Daoist Hanyang's horrified eyes, his senior brother Daoist Xueyu, who was at the peak of the Primordial Spirit Perfection and was famous throughout Anchan Commandery, was completely annihilated in the purple lightning and crimson flames before he could even let out a scream!

Only his magical artifact remained suspended in the air.

A Grand Cultivator at the Primordial Spirit Perfection, the leader of the three giants of Snow Dragon Mountain, was annihilated, body and soul!

The whole process was breathtakingly fast.

From the Ji An said "I'm not playing with you two anymore," to the arrival of the Thunderfire World, and then to the complete annihilation of Daoist Xueyu, only a few breaths had passed.

The Thunderfire in the Heaven and Earth receded, like the receding sea, and quickly disappeared.

On the wasteland, only Ji An and Daoist Hanyang, whose face was pale and whose mouth was still stained with blood, remained.

Daoist Hanyang's mind went completely blank.

Fear made it almost impossible for him to breathe.

Senior brother—just like that, he died?

To be crushed like an ant by a young man in the Primordial Spirit Early Stage?

His gaze toward Ji An was filled with deep fear.

This is an existence that they cannot contend with at all; only geniuses within the Primordial Spirit can rival it.

With a gentle flap of his azure wings, Ji An appeared instantly before the ashen-faced Daoist Hanyang.

Before Daoist Hanyang could react...

"Puff!"

With a swing of his Universe Sword, Ji An unleashed a sword aura imbued with the essence of Sharp Metal, instantly piercing into Daoist Hanyang's dantian.

"Ah--!" Daoist Hanyang let out a shrill scream, his magical power leaking out like a punctured balloon.

His ocean of primordial energy dried up instantly, his Tortoise-Snake Primordial Spirit dimmed, and his connection with the primordial energy of Heaven and Earth was severed.

Immediately after his cultivation was destroyed, a surge of Divine Consciousness power invaded Daoist Hanyang's Sea of Consciousness, sealing his weakened soul.

Daoist Hanyang felt himself instantly lose control of his Divine Consciousness and the primordial energy of Heaven and Earth.

Ji An remained expressionless, his Divine Sense acting like an invisible giant hand, lifting the Daoist Hanyang, whose cultivation had been crippled and Divine Consciousness sealed, into the air as if he were holding a chicken.

He glanced coldly at the weak Han Yang and said, "I told my mother back then that I would bring you, this Primordial Spirit Daoist, before them, and make you and your grandson kneel down before them to admit your mistakes. If it weren't for you, then Dong Qi— "

Ji An said no more. After putting away the spoils, he used his Divine Sense to lift up the Daoist Hanyang, Windsun Heaven-Escaping Wings on his back gently fluttered.

Laugh!

A streak of azure Flowing Light pierced the sky and vanished instantly, hurtling towards Snow Dragon Mountain at an astonishing speed.