As a daughter, I am invincible in the fantasy world

Chapter 348 Good luck, let’s eat chicken tonight!
Dark clouds filled the sky above the Tiangang Sect, and a terrifying might covered the heaven and earth, but the battle ended in an instant.

A quasi-saint was killed with just one finger, without any ability to fight back.

Ji Qingzhu casually captured the guy's soul and with a glance, he saw through all the truth. It turned out that it was this guy who was behind this. He also knew the whereabouts of Xuhuang Dao and the so-called Fengyan Zhensheng.

"No one will be left alive today. I will annihilate your entire sect. If you don't get out of here, you will all die here!" Gu Siran was even more murderous, and he had already drawn the sword in his hand.

In the past three hundred years, the Tiangang Sect has gone from decline to resurgence, but today, it has all disappeared.

Although those disciples did not know what had happened, their own quasi-saint ancestor was dying right in front of them, so they knew that a disaster was about to happen.

Moreover, how can we expect the disciples of a sect that sells out its master for personal gain and relies on foreign forces to have the determination to fight to the death and never surrender?
I'm afraid that those who were truly willing to die for the Tiangang Sect had already died in the turmoil three hundred years ago.
Ten breaths later, most of the Tiangang Sect disciples had fled, only a small number of foolishly loyal ones and some smart guys did not leave.

Gu Siran did not tolerate them. She had given them a chance but they did not cherish it. There was nothing she could do if they insisted on seeking death. She slashed down with her sword and knife, and two terrifying huge cracks crisscrossed each other, thus destroying the Tiangang Sect that had been passed down for thousands of years.

Ji Qingzhu sighed lightly, and disappeared from the spot with his junior sister.

In the neighboring wilderness, there are mountains upon mountains, cliffs thousands of feet high, cliffs thousands of feet high, birds are chirping, rare birds are circling, and palaces and towers are hanging in the clouds. This is where the Xuhuang Dao descended into the Tianyuan Realm.

The names of the sects of these forces from outside the domain naturally do not follow the unspoken rules of the Tianyuan Realm. Xuhuang Dao is a place where bird and demon cultivators gather. It is said that their ancestor is a strange bird that almost returned to its ancestral form and became a divine phoenix, and it is extremely powerful.

"Zheng!"

On this day, a blood-red sword light suddenly broke through the void and slashed straight into the wilderness.

One sword cuts through the nine heavens.

"Who is this evildoer who dares to commit atrocities in my Xuhuang Dao? Are you looking for death?"

A fire phoenix suddenly rushed out, opened its mouth and grabbed the blood-colored sword light, wanting to bite it to pieces. However, it was careless and underestimated the sword light, which contained the murderous intent condensed to the extreme, which could slaughter all living things. It was the true way of killing.

"Crack."

The blood-red sword light dissipated, and the lifelike fire phoenix's head exploded, but it didn't gain any benefit.

"Hey, the methods of a true saint are just this much!" Gu Siran sneered.

She was proud enough to break the magical power of a true saint with one sword. After all, her cultivation level was just a breakthrough. In the eyes of a true saint, she was just a pseudo-saint and there was an unimaginable gap in strength.

"Human race? Humph, a mere pseudo-saint, dares to come here and act so presumptuously? You are courting death!"

An even more handsome flaming phoenix rose into the sky, the might of the True Saint swept across heaven and earth, and the entire wilderness seemed to be on fire.

This is the true form of the True Saint Yanfeng. What he had before was just a magical power he casually used.

Gu Siran gritted his teeth, raised his head stubbornly, forced himself to look directly at the True Saint, and slowly drew out the sword in his hand.

The strong must dare to draw their swords against the stronger ones!
In this situation, being able to draw the sword was already a victory for her. At this moment, Gu Siran was comprehending the White Tiger Killing Sword Manual, and the killing will inherited from the Lord of Killing was also increasing rapidly.

Stand firm in your path and draw your sword for it.

Killing all living things and attaining enlightenment through killing is not her path.

Why draw the sword?
Because only by killing the enemy can you survive.

Survive from death!

It is the way of killing, and it is also the way of protecting, but this is not her path either.

What killing path, what protecting path? All she wanted was to have the strength and qualifications to stand by someone's side. It was such a simple vision, but she needed to try her best to barely keep up with that person.

If possible, she didn't want to raise the bloody sword in her hand, she just wanted to stay in the quiet and peaceful bamboo forest forever, accompanied by her senior sister day and night.
"You want to kill me?!"

There was a flash of madness in Gu Siran's eyes. Facing the oppression from the True Saint, at the moment of life and death, the evil hidden in her body was aroused.

"Fight against all directions!!"

The swords rang out and the murderous intent was shocking.

Having seen the true Eternal Blue Sky, why would she care about the mountains in front of her? What can't kill her will only make her stronger.

A few blood-stained feathers fell and set a mountain range on fire.

The other party is injured!

Gu Siran was enveloped by the fierce flames, his eyes gradually regained their calmness, his body lost all strength, and he fell backwards uncontrollably, only to be gently caught by a pair of hands and held in their arms.

When she smelled the familiar fragrance, a bright and charming smile appeared on her face.

"Sister, I did it"

"Well, you've done a good job, leave the rest to me."

Ji Qingzhu touched his junior sister's pale cheek, feeling a little distressed and also a little relieved.

This was Gu Siran's request to her on the road, hoping to face the True Saint directly.

She had no way to refuse and could only agree.

"If you can see your true nature, you can go further in the future. At least, becoming a true saint won't be a problem." Ji Qingzhu naturally saw the condition of his junior sister, and used his magical powers and transferred his essence to repair her injuries.

At the same time, a stream of energy dissipated, and rain fell from the sky, extinguishing the forest fire.

But you can't set fire to the mountain.

"Okay, okay, you are just a pseudo-saint, but you can make me bleed. With such strength, I recognize you!"

The True Saint Yan Feng transformed into a human form, with red hair like a burning flame. There was a wound on his arm, dripping with True Saint blood, and surrounded by a strange aura that was difficult to heal.

"You are a natural talent, but unfortunately, you are so stupid that you dare to challenge the True Saint. I will kill you today and eliminate your future troubles forever!"

The True Saint Yan Feng attacked fearlessly. A True Saint cannot be insulted. One hundred and eighty thousand fire feathers descended from the sky, and the flames were raging, with the power to burn mountains and boil seas. The cultivators below the True Saint would be reduced to ashes in an instant.

"Xiao Que, you are playing with fire and getting burned."

Ji Qingzhu slowly put his junior sister down. It was somewhat funny to play with this little flame in front of her.

A cluster of green flames ignited at her fingertips. As soon as it appeared, the one hundred and eighty thousand fire feathers suddenly dimmed, as if they had seen an almighty king. They could only bow down and submit, not daring to be presumptuous in the slightest.

The sixth most mysterious flame in the world—Yuhua Feixian!
"Snapped!"

Ji Qingzhu snapped his fingers, and flames scattered from his fingertips. A string of wing-like green flames rolled up in the sky and gradually spread out, becoming as big as a phoenix holding up the sky, covered with green feathers, and covered with clouds in the wilderness.

The blue flames completely covered the red flames, and the 108,000 fire feathers were assimilated without falling. "It's also a strange flame. If I'm not mistaken, it should be the Burning Wind Flame, barely enough." Ji Qingzhu blinked and said.

There is no intention of mocking anything, it is simply stating a fact.

Her fire ranks sixth, and the Burning Wind Flame ranks thirty-sixth, with a difference of thirty places. To be more precise, the thirty-sixth is actually the last-ranked Heavenly Fire, and some Earthly Fires may be more powerful than it.

The true holy war begins.

Ji Qingzhu took a step forward and almost instantly arrived in front of True Saint Yan Feng. His whole body was glowing with crystal light, especially between his outstretched palms and fingers, which were even more dazzling. The yin and yang and the five elements were lingering, and even more interwoven with wisps of chaotic energy.

It was just a simple slap with one palm, yet it contained the power to cut the sky, and it was extremely powerful.

"boom!!!"

True Saint Yan Feng flew out horizontally, his body was almost cut off. He vomited blood and could not help but reveal his true form.

Then, a ball of blood-red flame was seen streaking across the sky, rushing straight towards the north, crossing thousands of mountains and rivers, and finally with a bang, falling into the Yunmeng Lake.

"Ah! I want you to die!!"

The True Saint of Flame Phoenix roared, shattering the sky. He used his magical powers to repair his injured body, and a huge fiery phoenix soared into the sky, like a mountain range of fire stretching across the sky.

"Today, someone will die, but it will be you who is destined to die."

A clear voice pierced through the layers of void. Ji Qingzhu raised his delicate little fist, and the fist print burst into infinite divine light, brighter than the sun in the sky.

She swung her fist out, and this punch was powerful enough to break the sky!
The True Saint Yan Feng was knocked away again, and was hammered back into the wilderness by Ji Qingzhu, and it was unknown how many mountains were collapsed.

The ancient descendants of Yunmeng Zeye were all dumbfounded. They were just sitting at home, and the True Saint came from heaven, and then went back to heaven.

"The True Saint War!"

"A true saint started a war and fell into the Yunmeng Marsh!"

Half of southern Xinjiang was in an uproar in an instant. True Saint Yan Feng was forced to fly back and forth in the sky, alarming countless people. Some brave cultivators rushed into the wilderness, trying to get a glimpse of the battle between the True Saints.

It's worth dying to see such a battle!

Unfortunately, their wish was difficult to come true.
"Human, you are very strong, but do you think you can kill me?"

True Saint Yan Feng roared to the sky. He did not think of retreating, but chose to continue fighting with Ji Qingzhu. He was just careless for a moment and did not realize that there was a true saint beside the false saint.

The treacherous human race only knew how to launch sneak attacks and deceive this old True Saint who had lived for tens of thousands of years.

In fact, Ji Qingzhu did not hide herself deliberately. She had always been standing next to Gu Siran, but her aura blended perfectly with the heaven and earth, so it was indeed difficult to detect.

But as a true saint, it is impossible to say that he did not notice it at all. That would only mean that he was too careless. He thought he was superior, and faced with the provocation of the false saint, he wanted to crush him to death with ease, and ignored everything else.

"Om~~~~~~~"

Ji Qingzhu stepped barefoot into the void and threw out the bracelet on his fair wrist, instantly freezing this world. Otherwise, if they really let go and started fighting, this vast wilderness would be destroyed.

The battle between true saints usually requires going to the outer space, otherwise the earth will sink. But now, Ji Qingzhu protected the heaven and earth with the supreme weapon.

Yes, she had no intention of using any magic weapon.

If it was a Saint King, it would be fine, she would have to give it her all, but now he was just at the same level as her. She had no idea how many people like him she had killed in the starry sky. In the battle of Xingxu alone, she had killed more than a dozen with her sword.

If I fight alone, I can suppress it with my bare hands!
Ji Qingzhu summoned his own Dharma image of heaven and earth and fought head-on with the mountain-like Flame Phoenix, causing the latter to suffer multiple terrible wounds all over its body.

True Saint Yan Feng did not succumb to this fact. He was a True Saint with phoenix blood flowing in his body, and he was extremely powerful. He felt that there was no reason to be suppressed and beaten by a young human, so he continued to fight with Ji Qingzhu, rushing forward again and again, but the result was cruel, he was no match for him.

The solid body of the Flame Phoenix that had been tempered for a lifetime was suppressed and beaten by the opponent's Heaven and Earth Dharma; the proud Sky Fire Burning Wind Flame was incomparably humbled by the opponent's blue feather flame; as for the magical power, it was completely crushed by the opponent, and there was no comparison.
"what!!!!"

The True Saint Yan Feng was filled with despair and resentment, but he could do nothing to this man. His feathers flew everywhere, and the phoenix blood he left behind dyed the cliff red.

After fighting for more than ten rounds, Ji Qingzhu no longer held back. He stretched out his hand and created ripples in time and space, cutting off Yan Feng's wings. The Yin-Yang sword light rushed out like a black and white dragon, breaking the phoenix's claws. Finally, his head was swept by the Great Five Elements' Divine Light of Annihilation, and he was wiped out from this world.

Deep in the wilderness, there is a desert with a mountain of fire standing alone. It is extremely red in color and burns all year round.

"Such a terrifying flame. The laws of heaven and earth are actually in turmoil. What on earth is happening?"

"What's going on? There's no movement right after we arrived. Did they rush out of the domain?"

Everyone was puzzled, but no one dared to enter the wilderness for fear of being accidentally affected. They came to watch the fun, but they were not looking for death.

There was a supreme elder from a nearby sect who had cultivated the supernatural power of clairvoyance. Standing outside the wilderness and looking out, he saw an incredible scene. The corners of his lips twitched slightly, but he could hardly make any sound.

After a long while, he finally said with difficulty: "Dead, a true saint has fallen!!"

As soon as this statement came out, it immediately stirred up waves.

You have to know that in the changes of the past three hundred years, the number of True Saints who died was not too many, and they could be counted on one's fingers. Now another one has died, which is definitely big news that is enough to shock the Tianyuan Realm.

"who is it??"

People are eager to know what happened and which true saint died here.

"I saw a red phoenix with flames all over its body, its head exploded and blood splattered on the high cliff. It was the True Saint Yan Feng of Xu Huang Dao!" The supreme elder recognized the identity of the deceased.

Everyone was stunned. It had only been such a short time and yet a True Saint had fallen.

"Which peerless god did this?" Everyone's attention was instantly diverted.

A phoenix without feathers is worse than a chicken. Why bother paying attention to a dead True Saint?

"I saw a figure, but I dare not show myself, nor do I dare to speak nonsense. Please stop asking me. I still want to live a few more years."

The supreme elder who had cultivated the supernatural power of the clairvoyance kept silent about this matter. No matter how others asked, even if they offered him rare treasures as temptation, he would remain silent for fear of bringing trouble upon himself.

In the end, he did see a slender figure, who turned around and left with the body of True Saint Yan Feng, as if he had caught a dead chicken.

Calculating the time it took for the war to start and end, I estimate that it was not much longer than the time it takes for a mortal to slaughter a chicken or duck.

Everyone was reluctant to leave. The brave ones went deep into the wilderness and saw the Flaming Mountain, which was named Meteorite Phoenix Ridge. Others surrounded Xuhuang Dao, which had just lost its True Saint, with greed in their eyes.

All of this had nothing to do with Ji Qingzhu. She carried the shrunken body of the Flame Phoenix and returned to the Five Elements Sect with her junior sister. She raised her hand and smiled brightly:
"Today is a good day, go home and eat chicken!"

(End of this chapter)