Supreme of the Heavenly Realm
Chapter 803 - 797

Chapter 803: Chapter 797

Roar!

The dragon’s roar echoed through the sky. Amidst the myriad gazes, the colossal dragon opened its massive mouth, devouring Elder Gui in one gulp.

Such a shocking scene left everyone in the grand hall shuddering. An overwhelmingly powerful Elder Gui was swallowed by Ye Xuan just like that.

However, even though the soul dragon had swallowed Elder Gui in one bite, it couldn’t grind him up. Elder Gui continued to struggle arduously within the dragon’s mouth, resisting the terrifying pressure.

But Elder Gui’s strength ultimately couldn’t withstand this immense soul pressure. His body, along with the specter, was like a candle flickering in the wind, ready to dissipate at any moment.

"No!"

Elder Gui screamed desperately. His body was about to be crushed, and he pleaded with Ye Xuan, "Boy, spare me. If you kill me, you’ll become a mortal enemy with the Three-eyed Ghost Clan. As long as you spare my life, I’ll never pursue today’s matter again."

"So noisy."

Regarding Elder Gui’s plea, Ye Xuan merely sneered. He’d seen through such tricks too many times. Now they bowed and scraped, but if left a sliver of life, they’d plot to take yours. Ye Xuan wasn’t about to make the mistake of letting a tiger return to the mountain.

Thinking this, a glint of coldness flashed in Ye Xuan’s eyes. In an instant, at his beckoning, the soul dragon let out an eardrum-shattering roar. In the next moment, with a crack, Elder Gui’s body, trapped within, was ground to pieces, twisting and deforming in the dragon’s mouth.

Crunch, crunch!

The soul dragon seemed to chew its prey, but to those in the grand hall, the sound was terrifying. A dignified Fourth Grade Martial Saint strong person was so easily slain.

"Damn it."

By the time Master Wu Xuan regained mobility, it was too late to rescue him. Elder Gui had already been devoured by the soul dragon unleashed by Ye Xuan, and in the blink of an eye, Elder Gui was dealt with.

He instantly lost a powerful ally.

"Now it’s your turn, Master Wu Xuan."

Ye Xuan’s gaze fell upon Master Wu Xuan, and he gave a faint smile, though within that smile lurked a dangerous murderous intent.

Hearing this, Master Wu Xuan’s pupils constricted, and then he smiled, "Ye Xuan, my Qingxu Palace has always had a friendly relationship with your Heavenly Martial Holy Land. Today’s matter was purely instigated by those from the Three-eyed Ghost Clan, a complete misunderstanding. Now that the Three-eyed Ghost Clan member is dealt with, the misunderstanding is resolved. Rest assured, I won’t contest you for the Heaven Emperor Mirror, and I’ll keep this matter a secret for you."

"Oh? I had the same thought. How about we turn swords into plowshares then,"

Ye Xuan said with a cheerful smile, but then his tone shifted, "But first, I hope you’ll lead the Qingxu Palace to deal with the Three-eyed Ghost Clan’s forces. While I trust you, it doesn’t mean I trust others."

"This..."

Initially pleased by Ye Xuan’s agreement, Master Wu Xuan thought Ye Xuan was still too naive. Unexpectedly, Ye Xuan demanded such a thing. Killing all those Three-eyed Ghost Clan members? Not only was it difficult, but he also feared that once they’d wiped them out, Ye Xuan might strike at them, leaving them all doomed.

"Why, is it that the Master isn’t sincere in clearing the misunderstanding?"

Ye Xuan said calmly.

"Of course, I’m sincere." Master Wu Xuan smiled and then, in a flash, dashed toward the forces of the Three-eyed Ghost Clan.

Seeing this, the members of the Three-eyed Ghost Clan quickly grouped together, treating him as a formidable enemy.

However, midway through his charge, Master Wu Xuan suddenly smirked. His gaze abruptly shifted to the recovering Ling Qianxue not far away, his eyes flashing with a sharp glint.

Swish!

Master Wu Xuan’s figure suddenly veered, charging toward Ling Qianxue’s position.

His target had always been Ling Qianxue! The attack on the Three-eyed Ghost Clan was just a facade.

"Foolish boy."

Seeing success within reach, Master Wu Xuan grinned sinisterly. He knew his chances against Ye Xuan head-on were slim, but once he controlled Ling Qianxue, he would have Ye Xuan’s weakness!

Previously, he discerned Ling Qianxue’s immense significance to Ye Xuan. As long as he threatened her life, the Heaven Emperor Mirror was assured.

He might even get a chance to eliminate Ye Xuan. The situation would instantly reverse, tilting all advantages to his side.

Sometimes, brains work better than brawn, Master Wu Xuan thought to himself.

But just as Master Wu Xuan thought his plan was foolproof, a figure suddenly appeared before him — it was Ye Xuan.

"You!"

Master Wu Xuan’s expression changed drastically, and he glanced quickly to where Ye Xuan had stood. That "Ye Xuan" was slowly dissipating.

"Did you think your foolish plan was flawless?"

Ye Xuan’s face bore a teasing smile, his eyes cold. He never believed the sly Master Wu Xuan would play into his hands. The opponent couldn’t match him in a direct fight, so thoughts of exploiting his weaknesses were futile. But Ling Qianxue was his weak spot, and Master Wu Xuan was bound to target her.

He was prepared as soon as Master Wu Xuan started moving.

"Bastard, you really think I can’t harm you!"

Malice flashed in Master Wu Xuan’s eyes, and he suddenly dashed forward, his clawed hand striking at Ye Xuan’s throat.

Ye Xuan’s eyes narrowed as he extended his palm, abruptly grasping Master Wu Xuan’s attacking hand, immobilizing it.

Yet at that moment, a bizarre smile crossed Master Wu Xuan’s lips. His face twisted, and suddenly, a dark glow flickered on his nails. In the next moment, those dark nails rapidly elongated, transforming into five black demonic blades, like five black worms aiming to pierce Ye Xuan’s throat.

However, in this perilous instant, Ye Xuan’s expression remained unchanged. He stood still and then uttered four words, "Space Stop."

The razor-sharp Finger Blades halted before Ye Xuan’s neck, unable to advance even half an inch.

"Soul Annihilation Saint."

Ye Xuan shouted, and a terrifying soul beam shot from his brow with unparalleled lethal force, penetrating Master Wu Xuan’s forehead.

Crack!

A sound as if something shattered echoed. Master Wu Xuan’s body stiffened, life quickly faded from his eyes, and he fell heavily to the ground.