All Heavenly destiny reduced to ashes
Chapter 726 - 91 The World Is Wrong (Updated with 5,000 words)

Chapter 726: Chapter 91 The World Is Wrong (Updated with 5,000 words)

He took a step forward, facing the red dots targeting his vital points around his body, and walked towards Luo Nu who apparently became tense, calling out ’Stop!’: "After growing up, I’ve grown too. I’ll do what I think should be done, regardless of whether others support or object because other people’s opinions are irrelevant to me."

"What you think is unimportant. What I think is right, that’s what matters."

"Fire!"

Before the command could leave Luo Nu’s lips, silently-obedient Magic Guards fired at the command transmitted through the chip, pure Spirit Light shooting out straight like a curtain of white rain.

An Jing’s pace paused for a moment, his body emanating a white, thick Fiendish Qi that seemed like Tai Shi in origin. The Spirit Light disappeared upon encountering the Tai Shi Yuan Evil, as if streams merging into the ocean, absorbed by the displayed power of the Inner Array Realm, devoured.

—Not the Taibai Luminous Godly Ban?! This is another Divine Prohibition of equal rank from the Heavenly Venerate Inheritance!

Luo Nu was shocked, but quickly realized his mistake, believing he had seen all of An Xuan’s abilities during his fight with the Purple Mansion Kun Demon, yet An Xuan had still kept some strength in reserve.

He rapidly retreated, taking out the concealed Magic Artifact from his chest, a ghastly green hue of lost souls swirling on the Soul-Gathering Banner, forming one ferocious visage after another, and the loyal Magic Guards stepped forward at this moment. The Magic Guards who had taken the Heavenly Mechanism Prosthetics from the Dark Niche had their bodies flowing with dim rune scriptures, transforming into a shadow-cloaked black lightning, racing towards An Jing’s back in a curve.

The earth as darkness, the fire as shadow, with the Feathered Body itself being the most formidable weapon, the sound barrier ripped and layer upon layer of resonating airwaves rolled, and at the center of this materialized shock wave was a Shadow Guard whose whole body had turned into a grey-black, indestructible Sword Light.

Time seemed to freeze.

The Magic Guards, finding the Spirit Light Gun ineffective, dropped their Artifacts and began to cast various Arts. Luo Nu was retreating, and within the Soul-Gathering Banner in his hand, the ghostly green lost souls surged like a torrential river, howling. These refined soul bodies brought with them a terrifying Fiendish Qi and malevolent curses, which, even though An Jing was not afraid of Fiendish Qi, the poison within the thousands of souls was enough to corrode any mind.

The Shadow Guard pierced through the atmosphere at a leisurely pace, causing ripples to rise in circles. His Shadow Blade, a Divine Power of Immortal Foundation, could attack both flesh and spirit, eroding Blood Qi and life, as well as serving as an Escape Skill, fleeing a thousand miles at the fastest speed after assassinating the target.

His mastery was far more proficient than even that of the original possessor, Dark Niche, and at the Foundation Building Stage, it was an absolute killing blow.

Nobody could possibly react in time. The Shadow Guard made such an assumption.

Yet he saw An Jing’s head turning, sidestepping, his furnace-like gaze focusing on the Shadow Guard, giving him a chilling sensation.

The Shadow Guard couldn’t think, couldn’t comprehend the scene.

He saw An Jing gripping the air, Spirit Qi around his body gathering into a long sword at a relatively slow but certainly sufficient speed.

A bright Sword Light tore through the atmosphere, and in the relative slowness of thought during the Escape Skill, the Shadow Guard saw An Jing swinging his sword, striking down on the top of his mechanized body’s head, exactly at the sharpness of the Shadow Blade’s tip.

Both burst at the same instant, exploding, with a terrifying impact released all around. Numerous fragments of rocks and steel floated up, then shattered into dust by the spreading shockwaves, rippling like water.

The next moment, the Shadow Blade Divine Skill was terminated, the Shadow Guard with a damaged head tumbled awkwardly to the side, and An Jing’s Life-taking Sword also exploded, turning back into strands of Tai Shi Yuan Evil, falling down like a pure white waterfall, smashing onto the ground, eroding profound holes in it.

Grasping Heavenly Moment ended, An Jing turned his head.

The thunderous rumble rose from underground, he lifted his hand, without using any Skills, and simply used his flesh to block the many lost souls surging out from the Soul-Gathering Banner.

The entire world seemed to become dim and colorless, a vast dark shadow descending upon everyone present, seizing away courage and hope.

These lost souls had countless tragic memories of death, vivisected and sold off in life, deprived of all happiness to become puppets and materials for others, tortured bit by bit to divulge their last secrets... Each one was a crystallization of agony, a conglomeration of despair. If one’s soul were soaked in this curse of poisonous insects, even the bravest would lose their will, lose their soul, and collapse on the ground, totally deprived of the ability to fight.

But An Jing was never brave.

He was recognized by the Tianyi Demon Sect as the wildest lunatic.

"I believe, the world should be in great harmony, and no one should oppress others."

Enduring, or rather, scorning the curse of all lost souls in the Soul-Gathering Banner, An Jing even simply gave up defending, allowing those distorted visages to transform into green flames, burning fiercely on his body. He stepped forward, letting one after another twisted face bite and fall off his body, then converted by his power into blazing flames of blood.

The lost souls clinging to the Martial Artist screamed, unable to penetrate the overly firm, steel-stronger mental defenses, nor could they corrode that truly steel body.

"I believe, people should be kind to one another, mutually polite, without lying or going against their conscience."