Doupo: Marry a Young Doctor and Be Rewarded with Douhuang Cultivation

191: The Xiao clan and Xingyun Pavilion formed an alliance!Xiao Ze raised his hand and condensed the power of a Dou Sheng expert, and the majestic Dou Qi transformed into a giant longsword, its blade covered with ancient patterns, exuding an aura of world-destroying power.

”Dou Sheng Skill—Illusion-Breaking Sword!”

Xiao Ze softly shouted, and the golden longsword instantly shot out, directly slashing towards the netherworld cauldron.

”Boom!”

The golden longsword collided with the netherworld cauldron, and terrifying energy instantly erupted, causing the entire battlefield to tremble violently, and countless huge cracks appeared on the ground.

Under the light of the golden longsword, the black mist rapidly melted like ice and snow meeting a raging fire. The netherworld cauldron was violently shaken, and cracks appeared on its body.

”No! Impossible!” Old Demon Tianming’s eyes were filled with despair. The netherworld cauldron was the Tianming Sect’s most treasured artifact, yet it was split by Xiao Ze’s single sword.

”My Half-Saint Origin...”

He could feel his Half-Saint Origin rapidly dissipating, and the Dou Qi within his body was continuously draining.

But before he could react, the golden longsword passed through the netherworld cauldron and directly slashed towards his body.

”Pfft!”

Old Demon Tianming’s body was split in half by one sword, and his Half-Saint Origin instantly collapsed. He didn’t even manage to let out a scream before he completely perished.

With Old Demon Tianming’s death, the remaining Tianming Sect Disciples and Dou Zun Elders completely lost their fighting spirit. They all put down their weapons, knelt on the ground, and repeatedly begged Xiao Ze for mercy: ”Lord Xiao Ze, spare our lives! We will never dare again!”

Xiao Ze’s gaze swept over them, his tone icy: ”You harmed the Starfall Pavilion’s Disciples and destroyed the Starfall Pavilion’s main gate. You may be spared death, but you cannot escape punishment.”

He turned to look at Xiao Yan, ”Fourth Brother, I’ll leave these people to you to deal with. It’s a good chance to let the Starfall Pavilion’s Disciples vent their anger.”

Xiao Yan had already refined the Medicinal Pill at this time, and most of the Dou Qi in his body had recovered.

Xiao Yan had already refined the Medicinal Pill at this time, and most of the injuries in his body had healed. He stood up, picked up the xuan heavy ruler from the ground, and walked step by step towards the Tianming Sect members, the killing intent in his eyes almost solidifying.

He had clearly seen the scene of the Tianming Sect slaughtering the Starfall Pavilion’s Disciples earlier. Among the fallen Disciples, many were those he had personally taught. At this moment, he only had one thought.

To avenge the dead Disciples!

”Lord Xiao Yan, spare us! We were just following orders, we didn’t intentionally kill the Starfall Pavilion’s Disciples!”

A Tianming Sect Dou Zun Elder knelt on the ground, kowtowing repeatedly, the blood from his forehead staining the ground red.

”Following orders?” Xiao Yan sneered, swinging his xuan heavy ruler. A burst of Dou Qi instantly cleaved off the Dou Zun Elder’s head.

”The lives of my Starfall Pavilion’s Disciples are not something you can take so casually! Today, all of you from the Tianming Sect must be buried with the dead Disciples!”

Before his words finished, Xiao Yan charged forward with the xuan heavy ruler.

He didn’t give the Tianming Sect members any chance to beg for mercy. Every time the xuan heavy ruler was swung, a Tianming Sect Disciple or Elder fell.

Some were split in half, some had their internal organs shattered, and some were smashed into a pulp by the xuan heavy ruler. The entire battlefield instantly turned into a living Hell, blood staining every inch of land.

Yao Lao looked at Xiao Yan’s figure, his eyes not showing dissuasion, only heartache.

Those dead Disciples were also people he had watched grow up. The people of the Tianming Sect deserved to die.

Xiao Ze stood by, not intervening. He knew that Xiao Yan needed to personally avenge the Disciples to resolve the knot in his heart.

He just silently released his Dou Qi, surrounding the entire battlefield to prevent any Tianming Sect member from escaping.

Half an hour later, the battlefield finally returned to calm.

All the people from the Tianming Sect, whether Half-Saints, Dou Zuns, or ordinary Disciples, had fallen to the ground, not a single one alive.

Xiao Yan leaned on the xuan heavy ruler, standing among the piles of corpses. His body was covered in blood, and his aura was a bit chaotic, but the killing intent in his eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by a sense of relief.

”Are... are they all dead?” A surviving Starfall Pavilion Disciple asked tremblingly.

Xiao Yan nodded, his voice hoarse: ”They are all dead. From now on, there will be no more Tianming Sect.”

Yao Lao walked to Xiao Yan’s side and patted his shoulder: ”Good child, it’s all over. What we need to do next is to properly bury the dead Disciples and rebuild the Starfall Pavilion.”

Xiao Ze also walked over and handed Xiao Yan a cleansing Medicinal Pill: ”First, clean the bloodstains from your body, don’t let the smell of blood affect your state of mind. For the rebuilding of the Starfall Pavilion, I will have the Xiao Clan send people to help, and the Xiao Clan will fully support with the necessary resources.”

Xiao Yan took the Medicinal Pill and smiled at Xiao Ze: ”Thank you, Third Brother. If it weren’t for you this time, both Starfall Pavilion and I would have been finished.”

”We are brothers, why say such things.” Xiao Ze patted his shoulder, his gaze sweeping over the battlefield, ”The Tianming Sect is destroyed. Next, we should let the other forces in the Central Plains know that Starfall Pavilion and the Xiao Clan are not to be trifled with. Whoever dares to scheme against us again, the Tianming Sect’s fate will be theirs!”

As the news of the Tianming Sect’s complete annihilation, with no one escaping, spread throughout the Central Plains, all forces were shaken.

They finally understood the terror of Xiao Ze, the Dou Sheng expert, and also learned of the ruthlessness of Xiao Yan, the Young Pavilion Master of Starfall Pavilion.

Not leaving a single survivor was a declaration to the entire Central Plains that offending Starfall Pavilion and the Xiao Clan meant only death.

From then on, no force dared to easily provoke Starfall Pavilion and the Xiao Clan.

And Xiao Yan, through this battle, completely made a name for himself, becoming the most unprovokable existence among the younger generation in the Central Plains.

The names of Xiao Ze and Xiao Yan, the two brothers, were like two great mountains, weighing on the hearts of all forces, completely rewriting the pattern of the Central Plains.

A few days later, the Xiao Clan’s forces arrived at Starfall Pavilion, bringing a large amount of building Materials and Cultivation resources.

With the combined efforts of the Xiao Clan and Starfall Pavilion, the Starfall Pavilion’s main gate was quickly rebuilt, even sturdier than before.

Under Xiao Ze’s guidance, Xiao Yan also completely stabilized his Half-Saint Realm with the power of the bodhi seed, and his strength increased significantly.

In front of the Starfall Pavilion’s main gate, Xiao Yan and Xiao Ze stood side by side, looking at the distant sky.

”Third Brother, if any force in the Central Plains dares to provoke us again in the future, I will definitely not give them any chance.” Xiao Yan’s eyes were full of determination.

Xiao Ze smiled and patted his shoulder: ”Good! With our brothers united, we will surely make the Xiao Clan and Starfall Pavilion the eternal overlords of the Central Plains!”

The golden sunlight shone in front of the Starfall Pavilion’s main gate. Xiao Ze’s hand, patting Xiao Yan’s shoulder, paused slightly, the smile on his face gradually receding. His gaze passed over the brand new main gate, looking towards the unseen shadow deep within the Central Plains.

”But becoming an overlord is not the ultimate goal.” He shook his head lightly, his tone becoming a bit more solemn.

”Fourth Brother, don’t forget who our true opponent is?”

Xiao Yan was startled, then reacted, the sharpness in his eyes receding a bit: ”Third Brother means... the Hun Clan?”