Myriad Daos of the Heaven

"You're courting death!"

All the Undead Cultivators were enraged.

From the moment this Human Race Cultivator from the Spirit Infant Realm had appeared, his gaze had been fixed solely on their guardian.

He ignored all the other Undead.

He didn't even bother to answer their questions.

How arrogant!

Now, they saw Jiang Jichen daring to charge them.

A single Spirit Infant Middle Realm Cultivator was actively charging a group of Cyan Soul Realm Undead.

Anyone who saw this scene would likely find it laughable.

This group of Cyan Soul Realm Undead Cultivators already thought Jiang Jichen was like an ant trying to shake a tree—utterly overestimating his own strength.

So, as Jiang Jichen charged, they let out cold, mocking sneers.

At the same time, they charged forward to meet him, intending to take his life.

In their eyes, no matter how strong a Late-stage Spirit Infant Realm Human Race Cultivator was, there was a limit to his power.

They believed that by attacking together, they could easily annihilate him.

However, the moment they saw the sword strike Jiang Jichen unleashed, a paralyzing fear shot through them, making their scalps tingle.

It was a sensation one only felt when facing grave, life-threatening danger.

Everyone's expression changed in an instant. Their faces turned incredibly grim, and the smiles vanished.

"This is bad! Retreat!"

the guardian shouted from behind.

But it was too late!

Because this was the Azure Heaven Sword Intent.

Beneath the azure heavens, among the countless living beings, where could one possibly hide once the sword was drawn?

PFFT! PFFT!...

With just a single wave of Sword Intent, the ten Early-Stage Cyan Soul Realm Undead Cultivators who had rushed forward all exploded into a mist of blood.

But Jiang Jichen's assault didn't stop just because he had killed ten people.

He continued to press forward, his Swordsmanship unfolding.

Ten Thousand Stars!

Star Transformation!

Star Destruction!

This was the Star Sword Technique, a Group Attack Sword Skill from the Celestial Secret Technique.

Jiang Jichen executed three moves in a single breath.

In an instant, the world before him was completely filled with Sword Qi.

At this moment, the guardian of this place, the Cyan Soul Perfection Realm Undead Cultivator, finally made his move.

A White Bone Staff appeared in his hand, covered in dense and ancient patterns.

He waved the White Bone Staff, his lips trembling as he chanted a mysterious Undead Spell.

Instantly, the staff unleashed sinister white rays of the Light of the Dead.

Then, one after another, figures emerged from the white light.

They were all Late-Stage Cyan Soul Realm Undead Cultivators.

"This is... the Undead Summoning Technique!"

Little Gray sent a telepathic message to Jiang Jichen from behind him.

Jiang Jichen was also surprised.

A Cyan Soul Perfection Realm Undead Cultivator was truly fearsome.

And the White Bone Staff in his hand was extraordinary.

These summoned Undead Cultivators launched a barrage of attacks, grinding away Jiang Jichen's Sword Intent.

It was completely unable to harm any of the remaining Undead.

Seizing this opportunity, the other Cyan Soul Undead Cultivators also charged forward.

They joined the summoned Undead Cultivators in their assault on Jiang Jichen.

"Little Gray, I'll get close to them. Find a chance to take out the old geezer with the White Bone Staff!"

Facing the onslaught of Cyan Soul Realm Undead Cultivators, Jiang Jichen was fearless and charged forward to meet them head-on.

At the same time, he sent a telepathic message to Little Gray.

"Okay, Brother. Leave it to Little Gray!"

Little Skeleton's childish voice rang out, full of confidence.

Thus, Jiang Jichen activated his strongest defense.

In his hand, the Holy Sword was replaced by the Sinking Mountain.

First, he unleashed the Great Wind Saber Technique!

Then came the Heaven-Dominating Saber Technique!

Billowing waves of Blade Aura rolled forward.

Jiang Jichen used offense as his defense, slaughtering his way forward.

At this moment, Jiang Jichen was overwhelmingly powerful, pressing his counterattack.

Even though he was alone, he did not retreat a single step.

"Don't let him get through! Protect the lord guardian!"

Seeing Jiang Jichen's unparalleled ferocity, the two Late-Stage and five Mid-Stage Cyan Soul Realm Undead Cultivators cried out in alarm.

At the same time, they condensed their strongest attacks, preparing to stop Jiang Jichen at all costs.

In addition, there were the thirty-plus summoned Late-Stage Cyan Soul Realm Cultivators. Although they could only perform simple attacks, when more than thirty of them struck in unison, even just releasing their Power of Undead created a terrifyingly lethal assault.

But Jiang Jichen was fearless. He only advanced, never retreating.

To him, it didn't matter if there were ten million enemies before him; in his heart, he was invincible!

Sinking Mountain, a Spirit Fusion Artifact!

At this moment, it had fused with his Dao Body.

Every slash of his saber felt as if it were born of the Great Dao itself, a stroke of natural perfection.

PFFT!

A beam of the Light of Undead Destruction finally slashed a bleeding wound across Jiang Jichen's shoulder.

But it was nothing serious, just a superficial wound.

By circulating the Demon Phoenix Remnant Technique, he could easily recover.

But by now, Jiang Jichen was steadily closing in on the guardian holding the White Bone Staff.

The man was still chanting his spell, waving the White Bone Staff in a mysterious pattern without pause.

A suppressive feeling began to build in the Void.

It was as if some terrifying power was about to descend.

Without a doubt, his opponent was charging up a massive attack.

Jiang Jichen's heart turned cold!

In that instant, he pushed his Golden Body Fourth Realm Cultivation to its absolute limit.

A faint golden radiance appeared all over his body.

"DIE!"

Jiang Jichen ignored all incoming attacks and unleashed the saber strike he had been preparing.

The first form of the Ancient Heavenly Dao Saber Skill: Severing Ancient Times!

With one slash, heaven and earth were divided, leaving a vast, empty expanse between them!

With that single strike, the endless, terrifying attacks before him, along with the people blocking his path, were parted like a breaking wave, everything cleaved in two.

Then, Jiang Jichen took a single step and appeared before the old man with the White Bone Staff.

"Boy, you're too late! You will die!"

As he spoke, he pointed the White Bone Staff at Jiang Jichen.

At the same time, he softly uttered, "Space-Time Undead—"

But before he could finish, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart and a hollowness in his Qi Sea.

The Spiritual Qi throughout his body dissipated, impossible to gather again.

Without Spiritual Qi, the Magic Technique naturally couldn't continue and was cut short.

At that same moment, a massive torso had already burst out of the Void in the hall, but its lower half remained hidden in spacetime, unable to cross over.

It was stuck!

"Who dares to summon the great Space-Time Undead!"

"ROAR! Why was I only half-summoned?! Ah, damn you!"

The Space-Time Undead thrashed its enormous head, its lower body still stuck in the Void as it bellowed in fury.

This was the Space-Time Undead the guardian had summoned.

It looked like a giant. Its upper body was already dozens of feet tall, and its head was as large as the mouth of a well.

Its eyes were wide and round like bronze bells.

It struggled, trying to get out.

But the guardian had only completed most of the Summoning Spell. With just a fraction left to go, Little Gray had stabbed through his Qi Sea and heart from behind with its White Bone Hand, then directly devoured his Soul Fire.

At the same time, the White Bone Staff changed hands, falling into Little Gray's grasp.

Jiang Jichen didn't even spare the Space-Time Creature a glance, letting it roar and bellow as it pleased.

He turned around, intending to counter-attack and kill the remaining two Late-Stage and five Cyan Soul Middle Realm Undead Cultivators.

As for the Undead that had emerged from the Undead White Light, now that the light had vanished, they naturally disappeared along with it.

Without these summoned Undead, Jiang Jichen could easily kill the remaining Cyan Soul Undead.

What's more, Little Gray was already clattering along to catch up.

The man and the skeleton attacked in concert, easily slaughtering the rest of the Cyan Soul Undead Cultivators.

Little Gray absorbed all of their Soul Fire.

By now, the entire residence had been shattered, reduced to nothingness.

Only the Space-Time Undead was still there, roaring.

"Insignificant skeleton and little human! Release this king at once, and this king shall spare your lives!"

But Little Gray and Jiang Jichen both ignored it completely.

They had slaughtered every Undead Cultivator in Undead Town and were now collecting their spoils of war.

Being ignored, the Space-Time Undead roared even louder in fury. "You two! Did you not hear me?! This king—"

However, before it could finish speaking, Jiang Jichen took the White Bone Staff from Little Gray's hands and rapped it on the Space-Time Undead's enormous head. "Keep yelling, and I'll smash your head in!"

But the creature's next words made Jiang Jichen freeze, staring dumbfounded at the massive, imposing Space-Time Undead.