Chapter 117, Bai Jin Paving the Way

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Chapter 117: Chapter 117, Bai Jin Paving the Way The Human Ancestor stiffly turned his head; the great battle had ended, all the strong of the Human Clan lay dead, of the first generation of Human Ancestors only he remained, the air steeped in the stench of blood. Yan Li Great Witch grinned, exerting just a little force, and in an instant, the Human Ancestor’s neck was crushed. "No~" "Don’t!" "Lord Human Ancestor!" ... From below, encircled by flames, came a wave of pitiful wailing cries. Yan Li Great Witch burst into laughter, saying, "Take the survivors back, let them breed properly; their Saint Blood is of great use to our Witch Clan." The other Witch Clan powerhouses also broke into uproarious laughter, the Witch Clan has always worshipped the strong, and in their eyes, the Human Clan has always been but servants. "Chi~" A clear crane’s call suddenly rang out, a gleaming white crane appeared, its figure shifting into a young man in a white robe. Bai Jin glanced down at the raging flames below, his eyes ablaze with barely contained rage, with a flick of his hand several blue droplets appeared, morphing into a torrential downpour, rapidly quenching the four walls of fire before the naked eye. Yan Li Great Witch bellowed, "Who goes there?" One by one, the robust Witch Clan men jerked their heads upwards, then watched Bai Jin with great interest. Bai Jin, looking down at the corpses as well as the despairing Human Clan, felt his heart twitch involuntarily. Without witnessing it for oneself, one could never understand the desperate plight faced by the Human Clan, nor how tragic it was, a profound sense of guilt arose in his heart. A woman emerged from below, clutching a child and with a thud, she knelt on the ground, crying sorrowfully, "Holy Envoy! At last you’ve come, they’ve all died, our entire clan is dead!" The rest also knelt down one by one, cries of grief resounding between heaven and earth. Bai Jin’s eyes twitched, his fists clenched. Yan Li Great Witch, chuckling, said, "So it’s you, Bai Jin, Envoy of the Human Clan. You may leave! I won’t make things difficult for you." Bai Jin’s expression turned icy. He stretched out his hand and pointed in front of him, summoning four Immortal Swords: the Soul Killing Sword Qing Ming, the Attack and Kill Sword Qingyu, the Heaven and Earth Power Sword Qing Xiao, and the Flowing Light Fast Sword Qingyun, the swords shimmering with green light in the darkness of night. Yan Li Great Witch’s smile vanished, and he said coldly, "Bai Jin, what is this supposed to mean?" "Make way!" Yan Li Great Witch chuckled, "You think you can attack me with just yourself?!" "The Ancestor Witch hasn’t given me permission to give you trouble, yet you dare to be so presumptuous." His tone chilled as he shouted, "Don’t misinterpret kindness as weakness, seize him!" "Ha ha~" The other Witch Clan men also laughed unrestrainedly. Two Witch Clan powerhouses slowly flew towards Bai Jin, cracking their joints and smirking as they eyed him. Bai Jin formed a sword finger with his hand and stretched it upwards, shouting, "Qing Tian Sword!" The four Immortal Swords swiftly rose to the sky and crashed together above Bai Jin’s head, merging amid divine light into a godly sword that radiated green light, engraved with the two large characters Qing Tian on the hilt. The Qing Tian Sword was Bai Jin’s ultimate skill; when the Qing Tian Sword was summoned, heaven and earth responded, and thunderous roars of thunder rumble in the sky as clouds tumbled furiously. Bai Jin’s complexion turned pale in an instant, drenched in sweat and trembling all over. The Immortal Sword, being the Heavenly Sword, once drawn, calls upon the power of the heavens and earth. The immense pressure felt as though the weight of a world was crushing down upon him. The Immortal Sword locked onto the big men of the Witch Clan, causing all members of the Witch Clan to freeze instantly. The laughter ceased and at that moment, the grass turned into swords, the streams into swords, the breeze into swords, and the heaven and earth into swords. Bai Jin’s hand formed a sword finger and traced through the void, unleashing the Sky-opening Sword! The Immortal Sword vanished in an instant, and a bright light streaked across the night sky, cleaving yin and yang. The Great Witches of the Witch Clan were all split in two, their robust bodies silently vanishing as if erased by the heavens and the earth. Yan Li Great Witch’s eyes widened, yelling in rage, "Damn it!" A vehement punch was thrown and with a thud, ripples spread forth. Bai Jin spat out a mouthful of blood, sent flying backward. Yan Li Great Witch’s body also trembled, a trail of blood appearing on his fist, shouting furiously, "Bai Jin, I will kill you." He strode toward Bai Jin like an enraged fierce beast awakening, filling the space between heaven and earth with a violent aura. In mid-air, Bai Jin’s gaze grew dim, "Nuwa, what exactly is your plan? I simply can’t defeat the Great Witches of the Witch Clan." Within the void of Nuwa Palace, Qingluan hastily said, "My Lady, Bai Jin has lost!" Nuwa raised her hand, and a strand of Creation Divine Power played at her fingertips, her voice calm, "If I say he can do it, then he can." She pointed towards the projection in the void, and a strand of Creation Divine Power entered. Atop Shouyang Mountain, Taishang sat cross-legged, his gaze reaching out towards the vast expanse of the Primordial Land, where the Demon Clan and the Witch Clan were ceaselessly devouring the Human Clan, painting a bloody causality among the three tribes. His gaze suddenly shifted, seeing the disheveled Bai Jin, and with a flick of his hand, a strand of Taiching Immortal Light shot out. At Kunlun Mountain, Primordial sat on his throne in the Yuxu Palace, flicking his hand as a strand of Yuqing Immortal Light darted away. Inside the Biyou Palace on Golden Turtle Island, Tongtian scoffed, "A Daluo Realm Great Witch he can’t even defeat, it’s utterly embarrassing." He pointed his finger, and a strand of Shangqing Immortal Light flew out. Underneath the forest, the Human Clan all wore looks of despair, as the faint hope that had just risen was once again shattered, and resentment began to surface in their hearts, "Why does the Holy Mother not come? Why has she abandoned us?" Mid-flight, four rays of light suddenly appeared, drilling into Bai Jin’s body. "Ah~" Bai Jin screamed, his body radiating four-colored light which cast the dark heavens into a vortex, as if the heavens and the earth were revolving around him, with Bai Jin at the center. "Kill~" The furious Yan Li Great Witch roared and threw a punch that surged like a tidal wave, locking down heaven and earth. Bai Jin pushed out his hand and the four-colored light swept across, and with a thud, Yan Li Great Witch was violently knocked back, crashing into a tall mountain thousands of miles away, causing it to crumble thunderously. Amidst the four-colored lights, Bai Jin’s face twisted in pain. He looked up and shouted, "Ah! It’s too much!" His figure instantly disappeared. Yan Li Great Witch had just burst out from the rubble when a fist suddenly appeared in front of him. Boom—a punch landed squarely on his chest, a ripple flared, and Yan Li Great Witch screamed in pain as he was launched skyward. On Shouyang Mountain, Taishang looked on amusingly. Everyone seemed to have the same idea; that might be a bit too much. But he shouldn’t die from it. In the Jade Void of Kunlun Mountain, Primordial looked up at the sky, "Huh~ This ceiling isn’t bad. Little nephew, I swear I did nothing." In the Biyou Palace on Golden Turtle Island, Tongtian’s face tensed, feeling like they were competing for his disciple. In Wa Emperor Heaven, within the void, Qingluan opened her mouth in shock, snapping back to reality and asked, "My Lady, how did Brother Bai Jin manage that?" "How did he manage what?" Qingluan, with her hands gesticulating in disarray, excitedly said, "I mean, how did he manage to have so many Saints lend him a hand at once? How did he do it? If only I could achieve that as well." "That is fortune, something you cannot envy."

Chapter 117, Bai Jin Paving the Way

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