Meanwhile,
The women were currently in the sect... Few other female elders were here to take care of the harem.
Unknown to these women, Xian Tian wasnât able to fight those seven demons and was killed.
Yes! Xian Tian died, however, his soul was not destroyed.
Woosh!
The air blew strongly at the area with the newborn babies starting to cry.
A golden butterfly carrying a rune capable of space-blurring arrived in front of Lady Xing.
Looking at the golden rune, she lightly got up from the bed.
"I-Itâs a soul-trapping rune... It has someoneâs else soul inside it," Lady Xing said lightly causing the elder Su, the beautiful woman currently taking care of Lady Xing, to look at the butterfly.
"It has a soul!? I donât think we should get involved with it," Elder Su suggested to Lady Xing.
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Just then...
"Bad News! Very very very bad news... Itâs a freaking disaster"
A disciple roared at the top of his lungs.
"Our sect... Everyone who went to a sect tournament had their life-lamp extinguished... Everyone is dead... Everyone," Another shocking thing was revealed.
Hearing this Lady Xingâs heart stopped while she instantly got up from the bed and walked outside.
The voice had come from inheritance Pavillion... The same place where Xian Tian got contracted to Senior Black Dragon.
The rune technique that helped Xian Tian to carry his soul was also the dragon technique.
However, Lady Xinf wasnât the only one coming outside, Lady Yun, TianZhen, Li Cheng, and supposed wives of the cuck elder also came out including the wives and husbands of the dead one.
Everyone was in shock.
"Donât tell me someone from another sect attacked us," One of the old men with a long beard asked after all that was the most likely scenario from their perspective.
Who would in a right mind think that multiple demons from another realm arrived and started killing without batting an eye?
Absolutely no one.
"Huh!? Yes, this must be them..."
"Alas... What about Xian Tian?"
"Shouldnât sect master be strong?"
Few people questioned.
"D-Dead... Everyone is dead... Even sect master," the disciple uttered, the same one who notified about the death.
"Dead!? Thatâs not possible..." Tianzhen took a few steps back as she couldnât believe her ears.
She had first hand seen the abilities of Xian Tian... Him dying just like that makes no logical sense at all.
Amidst the chaos and despair, Lady Xing stood frozen, her eyes fixated on the golden soul-trapping rune hovering before her.
The revelation of Xian Tianâs demise hit her like a thunderbolt, shattering her world into pieces.
With trembling hands, she reached out to the rune, her fingers grazing its surface. "Xian Tian..." she whispered, her voice barely audible above the commotion. "How could this happen?"
She wanted to believe it was Xian Tian who was present there.
Elder Su placed a comforting hand on her shoulder, but Lady Xing shrugged it off, consumed by grief and disbelief.
She needed answers, and the rune held the key to unraveling the mystery surrounding her belovedâs untimely death.
Lady Yun and the others gathered around, their faces etched with sorrow and confusion.
They too had witnessed Xian Tianâs immense power and found it impossible to believe that he could fall so easily.
"We must investigate," Lady Yun declared, her voice steady despite the turmoil within her heart, it was freaking blazing flame.
"If there were indeed intruders, we cannot let them go unpunished..."
TianZhen nodded in agreement, her eyes blazing with determination.
However, it wasnât needed at all.
The demons, themselves have arrived here.
They simply followed the butterfly carrying the soul.
"Well! Well! Well! What a small tiny place..." The leading demon said.
"Allow me to introduce myself... My name is Azrone, one of five demon lords from the demon realm," The leading demon introduced himself.
He owed something to Arlot thus he had come here to hunt Xian Tian.
However, he couldnât believe Xian Tian was a cultivator of Truth and could fight toe to toe with him.
However, He was still a powerful demon lord... With his literally million years of experience, he managed to launch a lethal attack.
And thatâs how Xian Tian escaped with only his soul.
Lady Xing who was still stood frozen in shock while the demon lord Azrone introduced himself flinched slightly as he finished... his words confirming the worst fears of the sect.
The truth of Xian Tianâs demise was now laid bare before them all, and the weight of it threatened to crush their spirits.
The strongest of them had fallen.
"You..." Lady Xing said, her voice trembling with barely contained rage.
"Youâre responsible for this?"
"Hmmm!?"
Azrone chuckled darkly, his eyes gleaming with malice. "Indeed, I am. And now that I have found your precious soul-trapping rune, I shall claim my prize and leave this insignificant place in ruins..."
The other elders and disciples, still reeling from the news of their fallen sect master and disciples, rallied around Lady Xing.
Their faces were set with determination, even as fear gripped their hearts.
From aura alone they could tell this demon was strong not to mention his title.
"Youâll never take Xian Tianâs soul," Lady Yun declared, her voice ringing with defiance.
"We will fight you to our last breath!" she said while she glanced at the rune at Lady Xingâs hand.
TianZhen nodded in agreement, her hands crackling with energy as she prepared to unleash her formidable attack upon this self-proclaimed demon lord.
"oh!?"
Azrone merely smiled, clearly amused by their display of bravery. "Very well, then. Let us see what you are truly capable of... My hands are itching to kill you all,"
In the blink of an eye, the demon lord launched a devastating attack, his power, unlike anything these people had ever encountered.
The air crackled with dark energy, and the ground trembled beneath their feet as they struggled to defend against the relentless onslaught.
What was happening was mysterious as they were being pushed back by an unknown force that they couldnât feel at all.
Lady Xing on the other hand, however, remained focused on the golden butterfly, her hands moving in a series of intricate gestures as she attempted to unseal the soul-trapping rune.
She wasnât talented but the best she could do was try from the heart.
She knew that if she could free Xian Tianâs soul, they might still have a chance to turn the tide against the demon lord.
Keyword being might still.
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Hearing all this,
Lady Xing with her heart pounding with desperation, focused all her energies on the golden runes, her hands moving in intricate patterns as she attempted to unseal the soul-trapping rune.
The fate of Xian Tianâs essence hung in the balance, not to mention an unknown force was breaking the bones in her body.
"Come on, Xian Tian," she whispered, sweat beading on her brow. "Please, we need you now more than ever..." Truly she needed him more than ever.
Suddenly, a blinding light erupted from the rune, momentarily blinding Azrone and causing him to stumble back.
As the glow subsided, a ghostly figure materialized before them... the soul form of Xian Tian.
His soul was crowned with a small blue crown with an ancient Buddhist rune.
"Lady Xing," Xian Tian said, his voice filled with sorrow.
"Iâm sorry I failed you all. But I swear, I will not rest until this demon is defeated..." he said suddenly his soul form flowing with intense aura.
With a burst of ethereal energy, Xian Tian manifested a totally magical sword, its blade pulsing with the power of his indomitable spirit.
He turned to face Azrone, ready to engage the demon lord once more.
"Hahaha! So this is it..."
Azrone, however, merely laughed seeing Xian Tian.
His eyes glinted with cruel amusement.
"You dare challenge me again, even in death? How pathetic... A worthless worm that doesnât know its place... Good! Good! Good!"
The demon lord launched a barrage of crystal-like dark projectiles at Xian Tian, but the soul form nimbly dodged and parried, his ghostly form phasing through the attacks with ease.
Meanwhile, Lady Xing and the other members seized the opportunity to mount a counterattack.
Time was key.
Swish!
Zhoom* Zhoom* Zhoom*
Lady Yun summoned ancient spirits to bind Azroneâs movements, while TianZhen unleashed a torrent of lightning strikes, each bolt crackling with devastating power.
Bang!
Baaam! Booom!
The battle became a whirlwind of light and shadow, with Xian Tianâs magical sword clashing against Azroneâs demonic claws.
Even facing so many attacks he didnât even flinch, he was the definition of Aura.
"Pathetic!" Azrone said after all it took every one of them to even cause light harm to him and he had came here with 6 additional subordinates.
"The game ends here... Enough with child play," With a flick of his hand, he shattered the soul of Xian Tian.
Like Dark Vader, he pointed his hands at Lady Xing and pulled her closer, his palm gripping her neck.
Crack!
The next moment he cracked her neck... Separating the neck from the body with raw power alone.
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A/N:
Today I woke up and decide to choose violence.