Chapter 740 The Arrival of the Mahayana Monk

“Zhiyong!”

Accompanying the angry roar, a massive aura rose from the core of the Spirit Realm.

Then, an old man flashed into appearance.

He looked at the Mystic Radiance Thunder Clan Cultivator named Zhiyong, his lips trembling.

“No need to call, he’s already dead.”

Su Bai’s cold voice transmitted over at this moment.

Tap, tap, tap…

As Su Bai’s footsteps drew nearer.

Cang Ming felt a killing intent so vast it was almost materializing.

Su Bai looked at Zhiyong.

This big oaf was still in the posture of throwing a punch, but his eyes had already lost their luster.

“Hoo~”

Su Bai lightly blew out a breath.

Pfft!

Instantly, a puddle of minced flesh fell to the ground.

“You!”

Cang Ming only felt a surge of anger in his heart, reaching out to point at Su Bai.

Swish!

A white streak of light flashed by.

“Ah!”

Su Bai looked at the old man clutching his arm, his face covered in cold sweat, stumbling backward, and spat on the minced flesh on the ground.

“Bah! What kind of trash dares to point fingers at this Heavenly Lord?”

“I thought you all were so capable, but it turns out you’re just this useless?”

Holding the Luo Yan Xuan Ji Sword in her hand, Su Bai felt nothing but displeasure at this moment.

Extremely displeased!

She had followed the normal application process, passed the Spirit Realm’s application, and was allowed to enter!

She was a guest!

And a Crossing Tribulation Heavenly Lord!

A Heavenly Lord cannot be insulted!

What were these ants doing?

Did they really think that just because the Mystic Radiance Thunder Clan ranked third, their entire clan ranked third?

In the Cultivation World, strength is revered, and coincidentally, Su Bai possessed that strength!

She could look down on any living being in the Spirit Realm.

If it were a bit earlier.

Or if her cultivation was slightly weaker.

If her attribute points weren’t as high as they were now, and her cultivation wasn’t as strong.

Then Su Bai wouldn't have cared if she was scorned today; she could have pretended not to see the blatant, contemptuous gazes when she first arrived.

But Su Bai wasn't like that.

She was very strong!

So why should she have to endure the expressions of these ants?

Giving face to the trash that had just turned into a puddle of mud beneath her feet was Su Bai being polite, not because she was truly afraid of them.

Yet, these ants were still so ungrateful.

Then don't blame Su Bai for turning hostile.

Let these ants see what a Heavenly Lord is!

Cang Ming looked at his arm, which had not recovered for a long time. The blood at the severed end had been sealed, but there was a powerful Sword Intent near the wound constantly eroding his body, even wanting to completely devour him!

So strong!

He felt that even the Late Stage Crossing Tribulation Cultivators in his clan weren't this strong!

Is this really a Human Race member?!

And what was with that sword strike just now?!

Whether attacking Zhiyong or striking at him, he hadn't seen how the strike was made.

Cang Ming’s expression was ugly, especially when he saw Su Bai’s emotionless eyes, his mind wavered a bit.

He could only grit his teeth, forcing himself to appear calm as he questioned:

“Fellow Daoist, have you thought this through? This is the Mystic Radiance Thunder Clan’s Spirit Realm. Do you know what your actions represent?!”

As Cang Ming’s words fell, more Cultivators appeared behind him, one after another.

A quick glance showed hundreds of Nascent Soul Stage Cultivators!

The number of Nascent Soul Stage Cultivators present in the Spirit Realm alone was more than all the Human Race’s Nascent Soul Stage Cultivators combined.

Now, each of them wore fierce expressions, as if they were about to rush forward and tear Su Bai apart alive in the next moment.

But Su Bai’s expression remained unchanged.

She didn't even twitch an eyelid.

“Fellow Daoist? Call me Senior!”

Su Bai lifted her foot and stomped down hard.

Boom!

The entire Spirit Realm trembled.

Su Bai’s action completely enraged these Mystic Radiance Thunder Clan members. Cang Ming revealed an ugly smile, while continuously trying to eradicate the Sword Qi Su Bai had left on his severed arm, he warned:

“Leave a line in your actions, Fellow Daoist, you’ve gone too far.”

Su Bai said nothing in response, instead using her actions to convey her current thoughts.

She raised the sword in her hand, pointing it at the Mystic Radiance Thunder Clan’s Nascent Soul Stage Cultivators in front of her.

A powerful Sword Intent erupted from within Su Bai!

Cracks, carved out by Sword Intent, spread outwards from beneath Su Bai’s feet.

“Too far?”

The Luo Yan Xuan Ji Sword slowly descended.

The powerful Sword Intent had already accumulated, erupting with Su Bai’s movement.

Encompassing everything in front of her.

If she spared them, wouldn't all her years of Cultivating have been in vain?

Crack!

Just as Su Bai’s sword descended.

A huge muffled thunder sounded in the sky.

“Boom!”

Then a golden divine lightning streaked across the sky.

Splitting the entire sky in two!

“Humph!”

A cold snort came from above the sky.

Then the Sword Intent Su Bai had unleashed directly paused.

Su Bai looked up.

Beyond that golden divine lightning, one could see a pitch-black Void Realm, sparkling with countless stars.

A single eye, occupying the entire sky, was coldly observing this place.

“Human Race? This is not a place for you to act wildly.”

“It seems Ji Changsheng and Wu Lingyue haven’t properly taught their junior. Today, I will capture you, and then go find the two of them for an explanation!”

As the words fell.

The already torn sky continued to split apart.

A large lightning hand reached towards the Spirit Realm.

Seeing this, Su Bai showed no hesitation. A layer of spiritual light brightened on her body, then a golden Dharma Idol transformed out, beginning to continuously expand.

The Dharma Idol kept growing, directly confronting the punch from the sky.

Bang!

The large lightning hand collided with the Dharma Idol.

After a brief stalemate, Su Bai’s Dharma Idol began to disintegrate.

The entire Spirit Realm also developed more cracks due to the Mystic Radiance Thunder Clan Old Ancestor’s palm strike.

Whoosh!

Before the Dharma Idol completely disintegrated, a sword light shot up from the ground!

Piercing directly towards the split sky.

“Hmm? How audacious!”

Seeing that Su Bai actually dared to charge into the Void Realm, a thunderous roar sounded.

But it did not stop Su Bai’s actions.

That previous palm strike had already damaged the sturdy Spirit Realm.

He couldn't continue to make a move.

This time, Su Bai delivered herself into the trap, actually daring to come to the Void Realm.

Then he would not hold back anymore!

Su Bai’s hands were pressed to her sides, the Luo Yan Xuan Ji Sword atop her head, her eyes fixed on the split sky, her Divine Sense already locked onto the being in the Void Realm.

The Mystic Radiance Thunder Clan’s Mahayana Old Ancestor!

Today, she was going to taste what a Mahayana Cultivator’s blood was like!

Whoosh!

Su Bai’s speed was very fast, so fast that even Ze Shuang, standing in the Void Realm, felt a bit startled.

This speed was already on par with a Mahayana Cultivator!

This Human Race member…

Ze Shuang’s face was cold, he had clearly discovered Su Bai’s unique qualities.

“No wonder the Heavenly Eye’s message only reached me after she killed one of my clansmen.”

“This level of strength is indeed not something an ordinary Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator can possess.”

In fact, if he had reacted any slower, those clansmen in the Spirit Realm would probably not have survived.

Because this fellow’s killing intent was extremely pure!

Even though he and Su Bai were still far apart.

But he could already feel that bone-chilling killing intent.

Actually, this wasn’t entirely due to the killing intent Su Bai emitted; although Su Bai had eliminated many opponents along the way, her killing intent hadn’t been strong enough to reach the Void Realm.

Ze Shuang felt a chill in his heart because he was locked on by Su Bai’s Divine Sense.

His spiritual perception was warning him.