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190: The Fighting Saint is in power and the Tianming Sect is destroyed!Outside the Starfall Pavilion’s mountain gate, smoke had lingered for three days.

Xiao Yan floated in mid-air, his xuan heavy ruler held horizontally in front of him, Dou Qi surging around his body, yet unable to hide the fatigue in his brows.

He had just blocked an attack from a Dou Zun Elder of the Tianming Sect, and a tingling numbness spread through his arm.

Old Demon Tianming not only personally took action but also brought three Intermediate Half-Saints and dozens of Dou Zun experts; the black mist emanating from the netherworld cauldron continuously eroded Starfall Pavilion’s defenses. If not for Yao Chen supporting the protective barrier with his Soul Power, the mountain gate would have long been breached.

”Xiao Yan, it’s time for you to give up your position as Young Pavilion Master!”

Old Demon Tianming laughed maniacally, the netherworld cauldron spinning above his head. The black mist transformed into countless tentacles, lashing out at Xiao Yan. ”Today, the Tianming Sect will flatten Starfall Pavilion; you and Yao Chen, both must die!”

Xiao Yan snorted coldly, swinging his xuan heavy ruler. Dou Qi transformed into a streak of light, shattering the black mist: ”If you want to flatten Starfall Pavilion, you’ll have to get past me first!”

But no sooner had he spoken than an Intermediate Half-Saint from the Tianming Sect suddenly attacked from the side, a destructive palm wind heading straight for Xiao Yan’s back.

”Be careful!”

Yao Chen’s voice rang out urgently, but he was entangled with two other Half-Saints and couldn’t possibly Clone himself to help.

Xiao Yan’s heart tightened. Just as he was about to turn to defend, he felt a chill on his back, and an intense pain instantly spread throughout his body. Blood splattered out, and his body flew backward like a broken puppet.

”Xiao Yan!”

Yao Chen’s eyes were bloodshot, his Soul Power erupting violently as he tried to break free, but Old Demon Tianming seized the opening, slamming the netherworld cauldron heavily onto the protective barrier.

With a ”crack,” a huge crack appeared in the protective barrier. The black mist surged in, and the Starfall Pavilion’s Disciples instantly fell in droves.

Old Demon Tianming looked at Xiao Yan, who was lying on the ground, his eyes full of disdain: ”Just a young brat who just broke through to Half-Saint, and he dares to fight me? Today, I’ll kill you first, then dismantle Starfall Pavilion!”

He raised his hand, condensing Dou Qi, ready to deliver a killing blow to Xiao Yan.

Just at this critical moment, a golden streak of light suddenly shot from the horizon, moving with extreme speed, even causing ripples in space.

Everyone felt a blur before their eyes, and a figure landed steadily in front of Xiao Yan. He gently raised his hand to block, and the Dou Qi condensed by Old Demon Tianming dissipated like foam.

”Who?!”

Old Demon Tianming’s pupils contracted, and the hairs on his body stood on end.

He couldn’t see the newcomer’s movements, only feeling a pressure that transcended heaven and earth, making it difficult for him to even breathe. The netherworld cauldron trembled violently under this pressure, almost falling from mid-air.

The golden light faded, and Xiao Ze’s figure slowly emerged.

He bent down to help Xiao Yan up, took out a healing Medicinal Pill from his storage ring, and handed it over, his voice filled with concern: ”Fourth Brother, are you alright?”

”Third Brother?!” Xiao Yan’s eyes were full of surprise. In that instant, he had thought he was surely going to die, never expecting Xiao Ze to suddenly appear. ”Weren’t you in closed-door cultivation? Why are you here?”

”I sensed danger at Starfall Pavilion, so I came out of cultivation early.” Xiao Ze gently patted his shoulder. ”You go to the side and rest; leave this to me.”

Xiao Yan nodded, quickly retreating to Yao Chen’s side, sitting cross-legged to refine the Medicinal Pill.

And when Old Demon Tianming saw Xiao Ze’s face clearly, his face instantly turned pale, his voice trembling: ”Xiao... Xiao Ze? Dou Sheng Xiao Ze?! You... weren’t you in closed-door cultivation for two years, attempting to Breakthrough to Dou Sheng Eight-star? Why did you suddenly come out?”

He had long heard of Xiao Ze’s reputation, knowing that he was a Dou Sheng expert, but he had never imagined that he would personally confront this legendary figure.

At this moment, Xiao Ze merely stood there, the Dou Qi emanating from him felt substantial, making it difficult for him to even raise his head.

Xiao Ze ignored Old Demon Tianming’s shock, his gaze sweeping across the battlefield.

Starfall Pavilion’s Disciples suffered heavy casualties, the mountain gate was damaged, and Yao Chen’s Qi was also chaotic, clearly having sustained for a long time.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and his golden Dou Qi suddenly surged, instantly enveloping the entire battlefield: ”Tianming Sect, how audacious, to dare to touch my Xiao Ze’s brother, and trample my Xiao Ze’s ally!”

”Lord Xiao Ze, this matter has nothing to do with the Tianming Sect; it was our momentary foolishness. Please be merciful!”

An Intermediate Half-Saint from the Tianming Sect was scared Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering, hastily begging for mercy.

He had dared to attack Xiao Yan just now, but in front of Xiao Ze, he didn’t even dare to think of resisting.

The gap between Dou Sheng and Half-Saint was like a chasm!

”Momentary foolishness?”

Xiao Ze sneered, his figure flickered, and he instantly appeared in front of that Half-Saint.

Before the Half-Saint could react, Xiao Ze struck him in the chest with a palm.

”Bang!”

With a muffled sound, the Half-Saint’s body instantly exploded, Dou Qi and flesh splattering. Not even the Half-Saint’s Origin managed to escape, completely dissipating into the air.

With just one palm, he instantly killed an Intermediate Half-Saint!

”What?!”

Old Demon Tianming and the remaining two Half-Saints’ pupils contracted, their faces filled with disbelief.

They were all old monsters who had lived for hundreds of years, naturally knowing how strong an Intermediate Half-Saint’s strength was, but in front of Xiao Ze, they were so vulnerable!

”Is this... is this the strength of a Dou Sheng Seven-star Peak? Too... too strong!” Another Half-Saint’s voice trembled, his legs involuntarily shaking. ”We are no match at all, run!”

He turned to flee but was grabbed by the shoulder by Xiao Ze.

Xiao Ze’s fingers were like iron tongs, gripping his shoulder tightly, his tone icy: ”You attacked my people, destroyed my ally’s mountain gate, and now you want to run? Too late!”

”Crack!”

The sound of bones shattering clearly echoed throughout the battlefield. That Half-Saint let out a desperate scream, the Dou Qi within his body instantly becoming chaotic, and he slumped to the ground, completely devoid of life.

In a short moment, two Intermediate Half-Saints were slain by Xiao Ze.

The remaining Half-Saint was utterly terrified, falling to his knees with a ”thud,” kowtowing repeatedly to Xiao Ze: ”Lord Xiao Ze, spare my life! I was wrong! I will never again be an enemy of Starfall Pavilion! Please let me go!”

Xiao Ze’s eyes were cold, without a trace of pity: ”If you had known this day would come, why did you act as you did?”

He waved his hand, and a golden stream of Dou Qi shot out, instantly piercing through the Half-Saint’s heart.

All three Intermediate Half-Saints, all perished!

Old Demon Tianming looked at the scene before him, scared stiff, even his teeth chattering.

He knew that he had hit a formidable opponent this time; Xiao Ze’s strength far exceeded his imagination.

But he was, after all, the Grand Elder of the Tianming Sect. If he were to surrender now, the Tianming Sect would lose all face and would no longer be able to establish itself in the Central Plains.

”Xiao Ze! Don’t go too far!”

Old Demon Tianming forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, detonating a portion of his Half-Saint Origin. The netherworld cauldron instantly swelled, and black mist surged like a tsunami. ”My Tianming Sect has a Legacy of a thousand years, and we are not to be trifled with! Today, I will fight you to the death!”

”An ant trying to shake a tree; you overestimate yourself!”

Xiao Ze snorted coldly, not even putting his counterattack in his eyes.