It seemed that after Wang Xian 'er killed Ye Rushui in an instant, she had returned to her normal self.
However, the slender finger pointed downwards, and Ye Rushui's body was torn to pieces, exploding into a huge mist of blood.
This scene had already been deeply embedded in the depths of Wang Yan's mind. He would not be able to forget it for a very long time.
As a result, the most important thing for him right now was to understand what had happened to Wang Xian 'er. Was the person who killed Ye Rushui instantly her or someone else?
Why did Wang Xian 'er, who everyone thought would not wake up without the Two Infinite Pills of Salvation, suddenly wake up and forcefully break out of the Heaven Dissolving Divine Ring?
With the cultivation of Wang Xian 'er's soul, it was impossible for her to enter the Heaven Dissolving Divine Ring freely, let alone forcefully break out of it unless Wang Yan opened it himself.
Everything that was impossible had happened. Wang Yan could not help but think about the worst.
After all, nothing was too strange in the world.
Although the Starsource Continent was the poorest of the countless miniature worlds, and it was even on the edge, it was still a world after all. It had five vast continents.
Since ancient times, the Skyroad sect that stood above all other organisations had probably only seen the entirety of the Starsource Continent apart from the self-proclaimed embodiment of the heavenly ways.
Aside from that, no one else could travel to every corner of the Starsource Continent.
With the thousands of races, there would be thousands of different things happening. No one could understand everything that was obscure and complicated.
If he could turn back time, Wang Yan hoped that none of this would have happened.
That way, Simon Rampart would not have died, and Wang Xian 'er would not have experienced such a change.
"Where should we go next?
The Demonflame Ruins? "
Wang Yan shook his head in response to Xue Wuhen's question. He looked at Wang Xian 'er who was still unhappy and sighed gloomily. "Let's go to Chaos City first."
… …
What had happened in the Great Yan Dynasty of the Western Zhou Dynasty spread across the entire Starsource Continent in less than half a day without anyone purposefully announcing it.
Wang Yan's name resounded throughout the world once more, resounding like thunder.
Countless young cultivators saw Wang Yan as their lifelong goal, and there were countless cultivators who wanted to join the Heavenly Gates.
After all, with such a powerful sect master who could strike fear into the surroundings, they could do whatever they wanted on the Starsource Continent.
This was the glory of being a disciple of the Elysium, as well as their welfare.
The Eastern Plane, known as the most barren of the five planes of the Starsource Continent, had become unprecedentedly prosperous because of Wang Yan alone.
As for the Central State, the strongest of the five continents, they did not express any opinion regarding the rise of Wang Yan, as if they did not care at all.
Two streaks of light streaked across the sky and landed in a majestic city. This city was the famous Chaos City of the Western Continent.
No one in Chaos City noticed the return of Xue Wuhen and the arrival of Wang Yan.
After all, at their level of cultivation, only those with the power of the Full Star Realm would be able to detect a clue.
However, Full Star Realm experts were not cabbages that could be found everywhere. They were extremely rare on the barren Starsource Continent.
"Let me know whenever you want to go to the Demonflame Ruins."
Xue Wuhen stood with his arms behind his back as he led Wang Yan and Wang Xian 'er to a quiet two-storied building.
His long, narrow eyes beneath his blood-red eyebrows shone with a profound light. He unintentionally glanced past Wang Xian 'er before landing on Wang Yan in the end.
"It's useless no matter how much you think about it now. We've completely fallen out with the Skyroad sect."
"Before the Skyroad sect sends experts to hunt us down, I hope you can increase your strength as soon as possible."
"Although your soul has reached the level of half a step into the Star Plucking realm, it's still not enough. The battle earlier is the best proof."
Wang Yan nodded heavily in response to Xue Wuhen's sincere words.
There was no danger at the moment, but the potential danger was especially terrifying.
Wang Yan could not help but feel a chill when he thought of the Skyroad sect that claimed to be the embodiment of the Heavenly Way and stood above all other organisations.
Just Ye Rushui alone had almost caused their deaths.
If the next member that the Skyroad sect sent surpassed the first layer of the Star Plucking realm, wouldn't they have no way of resisting?
This organisation that claimed to be the embodiment of the Heavenly Way was far too terrifying.
It was like a boundless sky pressing down on everyone's heads. It was daunting.
This made Wang Yan understand that before he had enough power, he could not provoke the Skyroad sect!
"That's it. Take good care of your sister. She's only awakened not long ago."
Xue Wuhen's words were very profound. Wang Yan was stunned, but before he could reply, he had already drifted away.
"Brother, what did senior Xue's last words mean?"
Wang Yan was taken aback. He shook his head with a smile. "Nothing much. He just wanted you to rest, Xian 'er. You've only just awakened after all, so your body is still very weak."
"Of course not. Xian 'er may only be at the Soul Condensation realm, but she's not as weak as you think."
Wang Yan was speechless when he saw how Wang Xian 'er pouted unhappily. He had no idea how to reply.
If it were before, he would definitely rub Wang Xian 'er's head out of habit if Wang Xian' er said something like that and tell her not to be so arrogant.
But now, Wang Yan had subconsciously begun to view Wang Xian 'er as a supreme existence.
Ye Rushui had blown up the Star Plucking realm expert with a single finger. Across the entire Starsource Continent, who else but the Skyroad sect could contend against her?
"Let's go. We'll stay here for a few days."
…
That night, in a town that belonged to the imperial family of the Great Yan dynasty, a tall, straight figure stood quietly in a rather luxurious room.
He wore a gilded imperial robe and radiated with the indescribable presence of a ruler.
He was the current ruler of the Great Yan dynasty, the Flame Emperor!
However, the Flame Emperor no longer possessed his usual bearing. His dignified face was filled with desolation, while his face was shrouded in a haze that did not disperse.
The empire that had been passed down for several hundred thousand years had been destroyed in a single day in that shocking battle, leaving nothing behind.
The imperial family's strength had not decreased by more than half because of the shockwaves of the battle.
Yan Huo, who represented the greatest martial force of the Great Yan dynasty, had died on the Eastern Continent.
The experts of the Flame Pavilion had all lost their lives in order to protect the Flame Emperor from the shockwaves of the battle. They had died extremely aggrieved deaths.
They had not even been able to use a tenth of their strength in the entire battle before dying.
However, none of this was enough to move the Flame Emperor. The only thing that left him shaken was Ye Rushui's death.
A member of the Skyroad sect, a first layer Star Plucking realm expert, had actually been unable to put up any resistance before a little girl. He had been blown up by a single finger, reduced to a great mist of blood. Not even his corpse remained.
That was enough to sweep through the Starsource Continent and topple the five great empires.
(End of this chapter)