Chapter 255: My Pressure Is Really High

"Ding! You have obtained space ring * 1, Top-Grade Spirit Stone * 2296, High-Grade Spirit Stone * 168569, Mid-Grade Spirit Stone * 3859685, Emperor-grade Thousand-Mile Wind-Riding Sword * 1, King-grade weapon…"

With the arrival of the System prompts.

Ou Wenyuan, a generation's Martial Emperor and Pill Emperor, an existence standing at the pinnacle of Blue Star Main City, had perished under Su Lang's sword!

"There are actually Top-Grade Spirit Stones!"

A smile curled at the corners of Su Lang's mouth, "According to the conversion rate, this Ou Wenyuan actually possessed tens of millions of Mid-Grade Spirit Stones!

This number is even more than the entire savings of the Ji Family!

However, a Pill Emperor's status is noble; who knows how many people want to curry favor with him but have no way to do so.

Ou Wenyuan has been in Blue Star Main City for so many years; it's completely normal for him to have saved up this many Spirit Stones!"

While thinking, Su Lang tossed out flames, burning Ou Wenyuan's corpse to nothingness.

Immediately after, he returned to An Xin's side with a leisurely and carefree air.

At this moment, An Xin was immersed in endless shock, her eyes looking at Su Lang devoid of luster.

"Wake up, Master!"

Su Lang smiled faintly, reaching out to gently pat An Xin's shoulder.

"Ah—!!"

An Xin shuddered, jolting awake, and then looked at Su Lang as if she were looking at a monster.

"You, you, you!"

"Su Lang, what exactly is your identity?"

"You are only at the Martial General Rank, why can you burst forth with such powerful strength?"

"…"

An Xin looked at Su Lang in disbelief, her small mouth firing off questions like a machine gun.

"Relax, I just used an ancestral Secret Technique."

"Using this ancestral Secret Technique, I suffered heavy losses!"

Su Lang put on an expression of heartache, spouting nonsense, "Master, look, could you give me some Spirit Stones so I can nourish my body?"

"…"

An Xin closed her mouth, her face full of disbelief and speechlessness.

"I really don't have any background."

Su Lang spread his palms and smiled, "I just came from some backwater town, and it just so happens my ancestral Secret Technique is quite powerful.

Otherwise, how could I not even know about things like the Canglan Continent?"

"From Martial General to Martial Venerable… that's more than just 'quite powerful'…"

"Such an ancestral Secret Technique, even the legendary Divine Rank Secret Technique couldn't achieve this."

An Xin pursed her lips, her eyes filled with suspicion, "Fine, I won't dwell on your identity anymore, since you won't say it anyway."

"I already said it."

"I'm just a bumpkin from a small place."

Su Lang smiled lightly and said, "Of course, now I have an even more distinguished identity: I am your final Disciple!"

"Having a mysterious Disciple like you, my pressure is really high!"

An Xin rolled her eyes and decided not to dwell on this matter anymore, "Alright, now that Ou Wenyuan is dead, let's go subdue the Ziwei Indefinite Fire!"

Speaking of Ou Wenyuan, An Xin let out a long sigh of relief—killing Ou Wenyuan had been her wish all along.

Unfortunately, her martial strength was inferior to Ou Wenyuan, her Pill Dao was also inferior to Ou Wenyuan, and she had no proof of Ou Wenyuan's crimes, so she had always had to bottle up her hatred.

Now that Ou Wenyuan had been killed by Su Lang, and her master's revenge was avenged, An Xin felt that a layer of gloom had been dispelled from her Soul.

"Then let's go, Master."

Su Lang nodded and turned to walk toward the fissure at the bottom of the valley.

An Xin smiled, hurriedly walking up to walk side-by-side with Su Lang.

Not long after.

Their figures were swallowed by the bottomless, pitch-black fissure.

Although there was no light around and one couldn't even see their own fingers, neither Su Lang nor An Xin were ordinary Martial Artists.

Possessing spiritual perception, the environment here was no different to them than being in broad daylight.

Soon, the two arrived at their destination.

This was a very large cavern, and the surroundings of the cavern were covered in sharp crystal stone pillars.

In the center of the cavern was a shallow pool of water, and resting quietly on the surface of the water was a wisp of purple flame that looked like smoke and mist.

"It really did condense."

An Xin's face revealed pleasant surprise, "The fire seed of the Ziwei Indefinite Fire!"