Chapter 1829: Chapter 1829: An Ant Trying to Shake a Tree?

"Puff, puff."

Chengfeng Hall Master and Hengtian Palace Master once again spurted mouthfuls of blood.

Their presence weakened to the extreme, nearly dissipated at that instant.

Clearly, both were seriously injured.

"Jingz Yue, did you have a breakthrough?" Hengtian Palace Master gritted his teeth, glaring at Elder Jingz Yue.

"How is this possible?" Xiao Yi glanced and his expression immediately changed.

Amidst the shock, Holy Moon Elder struck a palm, sending him flying.

"Puff." Xiao Yi spurted blood; his face turned pale.

The initially improving situation collapsed entirely upon Elder Jingz Yue’s action.

Elder Jingz Yue simply chuckled, standing with hands behind his back.

"Actually, I never considered you two a threat."

"I arranged the Blood Moon Formation merely to avert any unexpected incidents."

"I said, I won’t undertake anything I’m uncertain about."

As his words ended.

Boom... boom...

Two resounding booms sent Chengfeng Hall Master and Hengtian Palace Master flying like struck by lightning, hundreds of miles away.

Their path shattered towering peaks and thick rocks into dust.

As the booming ceased, they were buried under the debris miles away.

"Alright, the eyesores are gone." Elder Jingz Yue chuckled as if stating the obvious.

He slowly moved towards Xiao Yi.

Step by step, not very fast.

"Hengtian Palace Master, Chengfeng Hall Master." Xiao Yi exclaimed as he watched the two being blasted away.

"Next, it’s your turn." Elder Jingz Yue laughed softly, gazing at Xiao Yi with a kindly look that sent shivers down the spine.

"Junior Brother Xiao Yi, be careful." Mo Youu supported himself on his sword and shouted in alarm.

The next moment, he forcefully wielded his sword.

A white light, seemingly defying Heaven and Earth Power, surged over the Forget Sorrow Sword’s Martial Soul’s black glow.

"Oh? Sword Emperor Origin?" Elder Jingz Yue eyed the incoming Mo Youu.

Boom...

The incoming sword of Mo Youu was astonishing, like a startling rainbow, with unparalleled ferocity.

Yet, Elder Jingz Yue slapped down with a palm.

Mo Youu’s swift figure was effortlessly sent crashing, falling at Elder Jingz Yue’s feet.

"Though Sword Emperor Origin is a rare fortune, unfortunately, you have yet to fully absorb it."

Snap...

Elder Jingz Yue moved again, still slowly.

But Mo Youu, obstructing his path, seemed a mere stepping stone as he walked over.

"Mo Youu." Xiao Yi’s pupils shrank at the sight.

For a rare Heavenly Talent like Mo Youu, being stepped over like that must be... unbearable.

"Heh." Mo Youu laughed bitterly, weakly saying, "Junior Brother Xiao Yi, I said, if possible, I’d give you a life."

"But alas, today, even if I give up my life, nothing will change..."

"Puff."

Before finishing his words, Mo Youu spurted blood; he couldn’t even stand.

Previously blasted by Holy Moon Elder, he was heavily injured.

Now, after Elder Jingz Yue’s powerful palm, being alive was nearly a blessing.

Step... step... step...

Elder Jingz Yue walked slowly.

Along his path lay the heavily injured Heavenly Talents and Monsters.

Mo Youu, even after Holy Moon Elder’s strike, had strength left to fight, but Ye Liu, Guu Feifan, and others had no strength, unable to budge.

Elder Jingz Yue’s steps trod over each Heavenly Talent and Monster, coming slowly.

His pace was slow, yet it crushed the dignity of those representing the Central Region’s finest.

"Central Region’s finest Heavenly Talents and Monsters?"

"The most talented young generation?"

"Five Great Academy, Eighteen Mansions’s Talents?"

"Twins?"

"Hehe." Elder Jingz Yue spoke slowly as he walked.

"Vice Master Xiao Yi, why not tell me what you see."

Xiao Yi, watching Elder Jingz Yue step over the bodies of countless talents, his pupils kept shrinking, his face grew colder.

"What, can’t speak?" Elder Jingz Yue laughed, seeing Xiao Yi’s unpleasant face and silent demeanor.

"I am telling you, in front of my Holy Moon Sect, you are nothing, anything is nothing." 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞

"If Holy Moon Sect wishes, all can be trampled easily."

"These years, you’ve worked hard." Elder Jingz Yue, barely ten steps from Xiao Yi.

"In a short time, your fame soared in the Central Region, creating miracle after miracle."

"You continuously pressured yourself, advancing your power to one day challenge Holy Moon Sect, to appear before the Holy Daughter with pride."

"But now you see."

"Your efforts, your years of struggle, are but a joke before my Holy Moon Sect, vulnerable."

Step...

Elder Jingz Yue’s steps halted.

For, ahead lay an obstructing ant.

"Heh." Elder Jingz Yue lightly slapped down with his palm.

Qing Lin spurted blood, collapsing powerlessly.

Elder Jingz Yue smiled, leisurely walking over Qing Lin’s body.

"This ant seems related to Vice Master Xiao Yi." Elder Jingz Yue chuckled.

Crack... crack...

Qing Lin’s body emitted cracking sounds.

His bones shattered instantly.

"Qing Lin." Xiao Yi roared furiously, unable to budge.

Elder Jingz Yue’s pressure steadily weighed on Xiao Yi.

With each step, the pressure increased.

He seemed intent on bending Xiao Yi’s straight back.

Step...

Elder Jingz Yue’s steps left only ten paces to Xiao Yi.

"I’ve said enough; you can die understanding."

"Since the Holy Daughter entered my Holy Moon Sect, you two were no longer of the same world."

"Holy Moon Sect, an unreachable existence in your lifetime; the Holy Daughter, someone only to be admired."

"From the moment you foolishly pined for the Holy Daughter, death was your sole fate."

"Challenging the tree repeatedly, defying Holy Moon Sect, death cannot be blamed."

Elder Jingz Yue stood five steps from Xiao Yi.

...

Extreme East land, at its easternmost.

Here lies the Ancient Restriction Group.

Usually deserted, thousands of years unchanged, insects blown by the wind offering mere rustling.

Who would think that this moment, within the Far East, is a Great Formation isolating normal world conditions.

Within the formation, the legendary Twins, first among the Central Region’s young, successors to Asura, and Wind Hall Masters, teeter on life’s edge.

...

Within Blood Moon Formation.

Elder Jingz Yue slowly stretched his hand, reaching for Xiao Yi’s throat.

His smile remained benevolent and light.

...

Second update.