All Heavenly destiny reduced to ashes
Chapter 849 - 166: Lord of the Inheriting Heaven (14k words, large - , requesting monthly votes)_6

Chapter 849: Chapter 166: Lord of the Inheriting Heaven (14k words, large Chapter, requesting monthly votes)_6

The ribcage acts as the body, the heartstrings as the bowstring, a deathly arrow, certain death with no return!

Even if it means his death, he must take down those two geniuses of the Bright Mirror Sect, breaking the rising destiny of Bright Mirror Sect!

"No!"

The blood arrow shot out, resembling thunder and lightning, swiftly catching them off guard. Qu Yan and Qi Hezheng had no time to react, unaware the arrow was even released, let alone able to evade it.

But Nan Huaijing could — he saw it and had the ability to block it.

The Celestial Cycle One Yang Great Pill granted him the power to traverse Mirror Light. Using the light from the Jade Mirrors on his junior disciples as a source, he instantly appeared before them, slashing at Master Song’s final blood arrow with his sword!

But such a True Person’s desperate Divine Skill was not easily blocked. The Divine Sword Upper Brilliance was knocked away, and the remnant force of the blood arrow struck Nan Huaijing’s chest.

However, it did not pierce through.

Behind Nan Huaijing, Qi Hezheng and Qu Yan only then reacted, exclaiming in shock as they caught the now-unconscious Nan Huaijing. In mid-air, Gu Fei roared in fury, and behind him, the Mirror Self, appearing as a middle-aged man, suddenly became lively, revealing a furious expression.

Gu Fei merged with his target, and Master Song had no power to resist, being punched into the distant mountainside. Gu Fei continued his assault, the violent force shaking the mountain and splitting the earth.

Then, the Qi of Xuanming surged upward, transforming into a vast, deathly You Yun, covering a hundred miles, filled with ghosts wailing, blood rain, thousands of spirit formations, and spiraling tornadoes.

A True Person had fallen.

In the distance, an aura of a Bright Mirror Sect True Person was rapidly approaching, and Sun Xuan, who had previously dodged, hurriedly shouted, "Martial Uncle, Martial Uncle, it’s here! Hurry!"

"Ah..."

But halfway there, he saw the phenomena of a True Person’s fall in the distance, and Sun Xuan scratched his head in confusion. The Bright Mirror Sect True Person beside him breathed a sigh of relief together, "It seems... the matter is resolved?"

In reality, far from it.

Above the Heavenly Dome.

Two grand and colossal wills were clashing.

[Cheng Guang, you really want to protect these little brats?]

[Yin Ze, you really want me to expose the shit you’ve done to the world?]

[Feng Qiguan is exterminating demons; who can guarantee there are no Demon Seeds among those mortals? Killing them all is the unspoken rule. Your Bright Mirror Sect is killing too, don’t pretend to be virtuous.]

[Extermination or torment, you know the difference. Besides, from now on, my Bright Mirror Sect will not kill. And these children, they’ve never killed, they are the future.]

[...Watch out, Cheng Guang, the days ahead are long.]

[Yin Ze, don’t think just because you’re a few hundred years older than me, you can outlive me. It’s not certain who will die first between us.]

Thus, the three-thousand-year-long covert enmity and clash between the Taiming Sect and the Bright Mirror Sect began.

And the name of the Bright Mirror Sect’s Five Heroes was passed down through the ages from this point.

...

A period later.

Within the Sects.

"Congratulations to Eldest Senior for achieving the Divine Repository!" "Congratulations to Eldest Senior for achieving the Divine Repository!" "Congratulations, congratulations!" "Come, Eldest Senior, take this elixir and eat it. It has no real use, but it’s sweet."

Before the sickbed, Nan Huaijing was speechless as he watched his four junior disciples surround him, clapping like children chanting ’congratulations, congratulations’. He waved his hand as if shooing flies, impatiently saying, "Get lost, what’s there to congratulate about? Breaking through only to need half a year of bed rest for the Divine Repository, where in history has that ever happened?"

"Oh."

Sun Xuan happily replied, "Doesn’t that mean Eldest Senior has made history?"

"Shut up." Nan Huaijing swiped the elixir bottle from his hand, popped a supposedly sweet white pill into his mouth, "Mm... huh? Sugarcane and watermelon flavor? How did you make this?"

"New fasting pills, customizable flavors, my new invention." Sun Xuan laughed, as Qu Yan respectfully presented a dark golden sword sheath: "Eldest Senior, this is the sword sheath we made together, Qi Hezheng and I, to thank you for saving our lives!"

"What’s there to thank... we’re all from the same sect!"

Though he said this, Nan Huaijing was extremely pleased, picking up the well-crafted sword sheath that could maintain the Divine Sword, store power to increase its might, and nourish the Sword Spirit. He was thrilled, "Haha, the previous sword sheath for Upper Brilliance was Master’s seal. Now that the seal is gone, a regular sheath can’t hold the Divine Weapon at all. This is like getting a pillow right when I wanted to sleep. Thank you!"

"Eldest Senior, now that you’ve become a True Person, what will you be called?" Qi Hezheng asked with curiosity, and Nan Huaijing laughed heartily: "Upper Brilliance Xiyi! From now on, you can call me Master Xiyi!"

"Master Xiyi it is!" "Ah, too strange, I’ve changed my mind, just call me by my name."

Everyone chatted and mingled for a while. When the atmosphere felt right, Gu Feng steadied himself and cautiously asked, "Eldest Senior, your injuries..."

"Don’t be so cautious."

Nan Huaijing long realized what they wanted to ask. He smiled, "It’s nothing serious. That final arrow from Song Faqi was tricky, but most of its power was blocked by Sun Xuan’s One Yang Great Pill. It won’t hinder my advancement, just some loss of lifespan."

"However."

Saying this, he confidently smiled, "I’m confident that with my talent, becoming a True Lord or even aiming to be a Heavenly Lord is definitely within reach!"

"It’s good that there’s no serious harm... but ultimately, lifespan loss is still significant."

Gu Fei felt a pang of pain hearing this. Although Nan Huaijing spoke lightly, Gu Fei knew the loss of lifespan was no small number, hard to compensate even with advancement.