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Chapter 550 Old Beast Seeking Death · Oct 19, 2026

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501 Chapter 537 Void Flow Five Forces 2026-10-19
502 Chapter 538 Young Emperor 2026-10-19
503 Chapter 539 Tribulation Land 2026-10-19
504 Chapter 540 Six Harmonies Immortal 2026-10-19
505 Chapter 541 Yue Mingzhus Identity Revealed 2026-10-19
506 Chapter 542 Serving the Same Husband 2026-10-19
507 Chapter 543 Murdering Her Husband 2026-10-19
508 Chapter 544 Little Qilin Shows Its Power 2026-10-19
509 Chapter 545 The Metamorphosis of the Beautiful 2026-10-19
510 Chapter 546 More Proficient in Demon Race Written 2026-10-19
511 Chapter 547 Overbearing and Malicious 2026-10-19
512 Chapter 548 Concubine Yunxia of the Nascent Soul 2026-10-19
513 Chapter 549 Rebellion 2026-10-19
514 Chapter 550 Old Beast Seeking Death 2026-10-19
515 Chapter 551 The Last Arrogance 2026-10-19
516 Chapter 552 Begging for Mercy 2026-10-19
517 Chapter 553 Killing and Punishing the Heart 2026-10-19
518 Chapter 554 The Second Nascent Soul Jade Token 2026-10-19
519 Chapter 555 Body Search of Concubine Yunxia 2026-10-19
520 Chapter 556 Mysterious Animal Skin 2026-10-19
521 Chapter 557 Still Not Enough 2026-10-19
522 Chapter 558 Wu Manyues Fox Tail 2026-10-19
523 Chapter 559 The Success of the Evil Scheme 2026-10-19
524 Chapter 560 Generous Female Bodhisattva Wu Manyue 2026-10-19
525 Chapter 561 Demon King Chunni 2026-10-19
526 Chapter 562 The Concubine Forced to Become a 2026-10-19
527 Chapter 563 Chase Me You’re Not Qualified 2026-10-19
528 Chapter 564 Hell Transmission 2026-10-19
529 Chapter 565 Posing as an Envoy 2026-10-19
530 Chapter 566 Five Magnetic Divine Light 2026-10-19
531 Chapter 567 Ten Thousand Forces Prohibition Void 2026-10-19
532 Chapter 568 The Teachers Great Talent Yun Xia 2026-10-19
533 Chapter 569 Collapse from Anger 2026-10-19
534 Chapter 570 Capturing the Demon Emperors Concubine 2026-10-19
535 Chapter 571 Sacrificing Lives to Repair the Sword 2026-10-19
536 Chapter 572 The Demon Emperor Visits 2026-10-19
537 Chapter 573 Do you dare to search me 2026-10-19
538 Chapter 574 Are You Serious 2026-10-19
539 Chapter 575 The Fall of the Evil Spirit 2026-10-19
540 Chapter 576 True Spirit Blood 2026-10-19
541 Chapter 577 People from the Ten Thousand 2026-10-19
542 Chapter 578 Shortcut to Enter the Secret Realm 2026-10-19
543 Chapter 579 Mute Zen Bead 2026-10-19
544 Chapter 580 Bodhi Tree 2026-10-19
545 Chapter 581 Jiang Fans Items Are Really Useful 2026-10-19
546 Chapter 582 The True Face of the Evil Spirit 2026-10-19
547 Chapter 583 Jiang Fans Seizure 2026-10-19
548 Chapter 584 Playing with You 2026-10-19
549 Chapter 585 Ancient Giant 2026-10-19
550 Chapter 586 Hogging Benefits While Playing 2026-10-19

Chapter 550: Chapter 550: Old Beast, Seeking Death! Chapter 550: Chapter 550: Old Beast, Seeking Death! The elders of the Eight Sects were deeply saddened.

In his memory, Zhao Wuji was someone who liked to argue.

He could argue until his face turned red and his neck swelled for a slight difference in Sword Dao.

He could run to the gates of another sect and curse bluntly if his disciples were wronged.

Not many people liked him.

At the Nine-Sect elders’ gatherings, he was mostly alone.

He stood there, lonely, wiping his sword by himself.

If someone talked to him, he would endlessly chatter until it turned into a quarrel, ending in displeasure.

Now.

He was still alone.

Walking backwards alone, brandishing his sword alone, charging towards a formidable enemy he knew he couldn’t defeat.

Like a lone swordsman.

Walking his own path, interpreting his own Sword Dao.

“Let’s go!”

“Don’t let him die in vain!”

An elder, holding back tears, turned decisively.

The remaining elders, choking back tears, turned to escape towards the canyon’s exit.

At this moment, Zhao Wuji.

His cultivation had surged to the Ninth Layer of Core Formation.

“Higher, higher, higher!”

Zhao Wuji shouted.

If he could reach the Ninth Layer of Core Formation Perfection.

He could kill Fang Taiji, removing a threat for Jiang Fan.

He could also buy more time for his comrades behind him.

But, the brilliance and demise of a shooting star were separated by an instant.

The Ninth Layer of Core Formation was his most glorious moment in life.

Afterwards, he started to fall.

“No!”

Zhao Wuji shouted.

Seizing the moment his cultivation stayed at the Ninth Layer of Core Formation.

He raised his sword and thrust it towards Fang Taiji!

This old scoundrel was more hateful than the enemy!

Kill him first!

The sword, like a startling swan, shone with a cold, piercing light.

Yet, it couldn’t shift the calm in Concubine Yunxia’s eyes.

She sighed softly, her tone like a cloud in the sky, gentle but desolate:

“Meaningless resistance.”

She slowly raised her index finger:

Before she moved.

Fang Taiji moved first.

With a casual punch across the void, he lightly struck out.

Zhao Wuji’s chest was pierced through with a fist-shaped bloody hole.

A cold sensation quickly spread throughout Zhao Wuji’s body.

His vision gradually darkened.

His body went limp.

But he still held his sword, stumbling forward, forward, and forward again.

Finally.

The tip of his sword stabbed into Fang Taiji’s arm.

Only then did his body collapse.

His eyes, already unfocused, had lost consciousness long before.

Just now, he had struck with sheer willpower.

Fang Taiji coldly wiped away the slight break in his skin.

He turned to Concubine Yunxia and said, “Imperial Concubine, please allow me to take action to resolve these small fry for you.”

He knew that to survive.

He had to present proof of loyalty.

And the best proof of loyalty was the heads of his former colleagues.

Killing them meant Fang Taiji would lose his standing among the Human Clan.

From then on, he could only serve the Demon Race.

Concubine Yunxia released her hand.

Fang Taiji, as if granted amnesty, turned and gazed at the backs of the fleeing Eight Sect elders with a cruel glint in his eyes:

“Sorry.”

“Old man didn’t want it to be this way either…”

Swish—

He stepped out and disappeared into the dim canyon.

In his final moments, Zhao Wuji’s fingers twitched, trying to grip his sword.

He wanted to fight again.

But he had completely fallen.

In his dim eyes, the reflection of Concubine Yunxia’s slowly approaching figure grew.

And in the canyon.

Fang Taiji swiftly caught up with the elders of the Eight Sects.

Seeing it was him, the elders immediately became wary: “Fang Taiji, why is it you? Where is Concubine Yunxia?”

Fang Taiji laughed heartily, smugly said: “Naturally, I killed her!”

“Otherwise, it would be Concubine Yunxia catching up with you!”

What?

Killed?

The elders’ hearts trembled, filled with skepticism.

That was a Nascent Soul Realm being.

And Fang Taiji had already defected to them.

“Don’t look at me like that, it was all a stratagem.”

“If not, how could I make Concubine Yunxia lower her guard and kill her?”

“Don’t believe me? Look, I even brought her head.”

Huh?

A head too?

The elders’ hearts were filled with joy, looking at Fang Taiji expectantly as he pulled his hand from behind his back.

If so.

Today’s crisis would be resolved!

Unexpectedly.

Fang Taiji pulled out an empty, aged palm.

His face finally revealing an undisguisable playful smile:

“Sorry, I lied to you!”

In the next moment.

A fierce light flashed in his eyes, shadows flickered like a ghost.

Puff, puff—

The sound of two blood fountains sprayed loudly.

Two unsuspecting elders had their heads taken, bodies falling stiffly.

Fang Taiji, holding two bloody heads, with a sinister grin on his face:

“I need to take your heads to report to Concubine Yunxia.”

“So, bear with it.”

An elder from the Giant Sect, eyes wide with fury, roared:

“Fang Taiji! You beast…”

Puff—

In the next instant, Fang Taiji pierced through his chest, cutting him in half.

A glint of ruthless cold light flashed in his eyes.

“You think, being my fellow student, you can point fingers?”

“All of you must die!”

“Fang Taiji, you will die a terrible death!”

An elder roared in grief and rage:

“Go quickly! I’ll hold him off… Ah~”

“Run quickly…”

Puff—

In the blink of an eye, four of the eight elders lay dead.

They knew their fate was sealed.

“Find a way to notify the disciples outside to flee!”

“We’ll hold off this old beast one by one!”

“As long as one person reaches the canyon entrance, it’s enough!”

The four were resolute and determined.

Hastily, they formulated a tragic plan.

One stayed behind to hold him off.

The others ran.

When Fang Taiji caught up again, another stayed behind.

After one cup of tea’s time.

Elder Qiu Shengnan from the Myriad Swords Sect was running for her life.

She was covered in blood.

Unable to distinguish whose blood or which elders’ blood had splattered on her.

Her face full of grief and anger.

All dead.

Everyone was dead!

Only she remained.

But the sacrifice of her predecessors finally let her glimpse the bright canyon entrance.

She opened her mouth, shouting: “Jiang…”

But.

Out of the darkness behind her, a withered hand reached out.

Covered her mouth from behind.

The words she was about to utter were forever silenced.

Fang Taiji, like a ghost, emerged from the darkness.

One hand covering Qiu Shengnan’s mouth.

The other, like a cold blade, slowly pierced into her back, towards her heart.

“Hehe, Elder Qiu.”

“Can’t let you ruin my plans!”

“They are all waiting for you down below.”

His fingers had already touched Qiu Shengnan’s heart.

Just one more move would pierce through her heart!

But, just as Fang Taiji, his face full of grimace, this time was about to kill Qiu Shengnan.

Then nonchalantly head to the canyon entrance, deceiving Jiang Fan and others, just as he did with the elders of the Eight Sects.

A soul-nailing spike.

Unpredictably, it pierced into Fang Taiji’s skull.

His grimace immediately twisted in pain.

A growl escaping his throat: “Ah! Who’s there?”

Rip—

A purple beam, carrying an icy cold light, suddenly stabbed down from the sky.

Fang Taiji instinctively dodged but was still a step too slow.

The extremely sharp sword blade cut across his fingers.

Three blood-streaked fingers soared into the air.

“Ah!!”

Ten fingers linked to the heart.

The excruciating pain made Fang Taiji scream several times.

Looking up.

On the ice wall not far away.

Jiang Fan’s eyes were icy cold, and he shouted angrily:

“Old beast!”

“You’re courting death!”

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