Chapter 307 Purple Light Shines in the World

As the Kunpeng rapidly plummeted, purple flames ignited on its body.

The massive exotic beast, however, seemed to have lost the power to resist, unable to even struggle.

It could only allow the raging purple flames to engulf and burn its body.

Howls of agony echoed throughout the Congyun Sea, striking fear into the hearts of all who heard them.

The Kunpeng fell from the Nine Heavens, like a plummeting meteor, straight down to the Mortal Realm.

It drew a vertical purple line between heaven and earth.

As its altitude decreased, its body continuously shrank.

By the time it was about to hit the sea surface, it had been completely incinerated by the purple flames.

Not even ash remained.

Ye Feipeng, dead!

Seeing the Yao Beast slain, the purple figure in the sky cast another indifferent glance.

Then, the sky full of clouds quickly dispersed as it had appeared.

The purple figure also gradually dimmed and vanished.

"Wu Chi'er? No, that's not right…"

From the sky, the Black Crow Immortal Venerable's voice came, filled with surprise and uncertainty.

With that, the one-eyed crow flapped its wings slightly, transforming into a black streak, chasing in the direction where the purple Qi dissipated.

Meanwhile, the Cultivators of the Congyun Sea had not yet recovered from the shock brought by this anomaly, all standing rooted to the spot as if petrified.

A moment later, Wanxian Island erupted in a clamor.

"What was that just now?"

"Which mighty figure manifested? Such a terrifying Kunpeng exotic beast was actually struck dead by a single lightning bolt?"

"Combined Dao Immortal?"

"I think an ordinary Dao Integration cultivator might not be able to do that."

"Above Dao Integration? Impossible!"

…

Like everyone else, Li Fan was also extremely shocked at this moment.

However, he was not shocked by how terrifying the power of this purple figure was.

Instead, he was shaken by his identity.

"Zhang… Senior Brother?"

Li Fan stared blankly at the sky where the purple Qi had dissipated, his heart filled with disbelief.

That cold voice just now, Li Fan had heard it many times and was extremely familiar with it.

Coupled with the familiar phrase "evil demons and heretics," and the Purple Firmament Divine Lightning that easily slew Ye Feipeng.

Li Fan could almost confirm that the purple figure sitting above the firmament just now was none other than Senior Brother Zhang whom he had met in the Fallen Immortal Realm.

Zhang Qianmo.

An Inner Sect Disciple of the Zixiao Sect, suspected to be a Reincarnation of a mighty figure;

His strength was extraordinary, mastering the mysterious Purple Firmament Nirvana technique, killing Golden Core Cultivators while in the Foundation Establishment Stage was as easy and carefree as slaughtering chickens and dogs.

He was arrogant and once made three grand vows.

The first grand vow was to "kill all demons and monsters in the world and return a bright and clear universe to the world."

"Now it seems, Senior Brother Zhang not only lived from ancient times to the present, but he might even have achieved his first grand vow."

Recalling Zhang Qianmo's words, "Evil demons and heretics, still dare to come out and seek death," and combining it with the Legacy memories Ye Feipeng obtained, where Yao Beasts across the world fled in panic, and the current Cultivation World where Yao Beasts are now extinct.

Li Fan could deduce that the Yao Beasts and evil demons of this Cultivation World must have all been scared out of their wits by Senior Brother Zhang.

Even if they weren't completely annihilated, they could only hide somewhere, never daring to step into the Cultivation World again.

Although Ye Feipeng had extraordinary Luck and awakened his Kun Peng Bloodline, using it as a basis to forcibly devour Chiyan.

He obtained the qualification to ascend to heaven in one step, from Golden Core to Dao Integration.

But…

Misfortune is what fortune leans upon, fortune is what misfortune hides within.

It was also because of this Yao Beast Kun Peng Bloodline that he attracted Zhang Qianmo's attention.

In order to swallow Chiyan and Zhang Zhiliang whole.

Little Fatty Ye Feipeng must have operated the Bloodline Power of his Kun Peng Bloodline to the extreme.

With the help of the cang hai pearl, he became almost identical to the ancient Yao Beast Kunpeng.

This was why he was mercilessly slain by Senior Brother Zhang.

The Kunpeng's triumphant cry still seemed to echo in his ears.

A question couldn't help but arise in Li Fan's mind: What was Senior Brother Zhang's current Realm of cultivation?

Dao Integration, or Chang Sheng Tian Zun?

At the moment the Kunpeng appeared, Zhang Qianmo's figure did not appear in time.

Only after the exotic beast had completed devouring Chiyan and was about to flee, did Zhang Qianmo arrive late at the last moment.

If Ye Feipeng, after devouring Chiyan, hadn't become complacent and let out triumphant cries.

But instead had directly fled afar.

Would he have been able to avoid Senior Brother Zhang's attack?

And thus survived?

Little Fatty Ye Feipeng's face appeared before his eyes, and Li Fan couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

"Knowing that there exists such a killing god targeting Yao Beasts in the world, the Kunpeng that the Ye family ancestors saved back then still chose to transfer his essence blood to a Mortal…"

"Hmph, it seems he had no good intentions."

"Not of our kind, their hearts must be different."

"Senior Brother Zhang, you did well!"

While Li Fan sighed in his heart, he also frowned slightly.

He remembered that Senior Brother Zhang's voice earlier seemed to be composed of two overlapping voices.

One was his original voice.

And the other was a childish voice.

"Wu Chi'er, Reincarnation of a mighty figure, purple lightning…"

Li Fan's eyes narrowed, and a past event couldn't help but surface in his mind.

When he first killed Sikong Yi, the successor of the Stealing the Sky Changing the Sun Sect.

Through the two remnant souls in the heaven stealing sun switching token, he learned how Sikong Yi's cheap master, Sikong Bo, escaped to the Congyun Sea.

At that time, Sikong Bo wanted to refine a Clone, and by chance, in a desolate mountain village, he met a little child with extraordinary talent and even more extraordinary Luck.

He wanted to steal the child's essence blood, but he was somewhat depressed to find that a Nascent Soul cultivator was also eyeing this child.

Transforming into a strange object, ready for Possession at any time.

Sikong Bo and this Nascent Soul cultivator fought a great battle, both suffering heavy losses.

But then, the little child suddenly appeared and, without a word, directly refined the Nascent Soul cultivator.

Sikong Bo took to his heels and ran, but the little child was very familiar with the methods of the Stealing the Sky Changing the Sun Sect.

He couldn't shake him off no matter what.

In desperation, to save his life, Sikong Bo had no choice but to release all the remnant souls in the heaven stealing sun switching token.

Although he successfully escaped with his life, the souls of his Ancestral Masters throughout the generations were all struck by a purple lightning bolt descending from the sky, turning into ashes.

…

"The little child Sikong Bo met back then, was that Senior Brother Zhang?"

"Also Wu Chi'er?"

Li Fan had previously seen information about this Wu Chi'er in Tian Yu State.

He was a child of six or seven years old, obsessed with martial power, and particularly liked to challenge people to fights.

Yet, his combat power was astonishing; it was said that despite being only a Nascent Soul cultivator, he was almost invincible among those of the same Realm.

He could even fight evenly with Soul Transformation Cultivators.

At that time, Li Fan didn't connect this person with the little child in Sikong Bo's memory.

Nor did he expect that he would be Zhang Qianmo's Reincarnation.

"No, that's not right. The might of a single Divine Lightning bolt killing the Kunpeng just now is not something a Nascent Soul cultivator can achieve."

"What Divine Ability is Senior Brother Zhang cultivating?"

Just as Li Fan was pondering, the exclamations of the Cultivators beside him interrupted him.

"Look quickly! Zhang Zhiliang is still alive."

"Chiyan! Chiyan is here too!"

Li Fan abruptly looked up, only to see Zhang Zhiliang's somewhat disheveled figure reappear at some point in the sky, where the Kunpeng's corpse had been burned to ashes.

Not far away, Chiyan stood opposite him, its fire shadow flickering.