<h4>Chapter 1142: Chapter 1142: Serve Me as Your Master? Are You Worthy? (Third Update)</h4><h4></h4>


    Xue An lost his voice in lightughter, "Excessive bullying? Anyone can use those words, but you people are the least qualified! And yes, I am indeed trying to corner you! Because I want to see what you can possibly do to me."


    Bai Tu’s face alternated between shades of green and white, then suddenly he looked up towards Qi Sixiang in the distance, "Chieftain Qi, our ns joined forces, but now Wutong Divine Sect has perished, and my Ancient Sword Divine n is also in a perilous situation. Are you just going to calmly watch from afar?"


    Although Bai Tu tried to maintain hisposure, the anger imbued in his words was still audible to the crowd.


    Yet, faced with the usation, Qi Sixiang acted as if he heard nothing, even lowering his head to leisurely sip his tea.


    This caused Bai Tu’s face to change wildly, and he soon realized something, shouting angrily, "Qi Sixiang, you bastard! Even if I die, I won’t let you off!"


    As he spoke, Bai Tu threw caution to the wind and bellowed at Xue An, "Xue An, this is because you forced me!"


    With those words, Bai Tu’splexion turned ghastly pale at a rapid rate, almost translucent in an instant.


    Then, an expression of extreme agony appeared on Bai Tu’s face, and with a voice that was a mix of crying andughing, he shouted, "All of you can go to hell!"


    No sooner had he spoken than Bai Tu’s body burst violently apart.


    However, there was not a single stter of blood or flesh because, in that very instant, all of Bai Tu’s flesh and blood had transformed into streams of sword light, which surged like a torrent directly towards Xue An.


    "Turning the body into a sword!" someone eximed in shock, recognizing the signature technique of the Ancient Sword Divine n.


    The move was immensely powerful, but rarely employed because once executed, it would consume vast amounts of life force and lifespan, potentially leading to actual death.


    But Bai Tu was in a desperate situation, hence his all-or-nothing gamble.


    A hint of appreciation shed in Xue An’s eyes, "Not bad, you do have the spirit of a Sword Cultivator. But what a pity... Do you think your firefly light dares topete with the sun and the moon?"


    Having said that, Xue An lightly stamped his foot, causing a slight tremor in the void, and then countless sword lights emerged around him.


    The momentum was so vast that it was unbearable to behold directly.


    "Go!" With a casual point from Xue An, the sword lights charged diagonally upward, confronting the sword lights that Bai Tu had transformed into.


    The sh was silent.


    But Bai Tu’s sword lights suddenly came to a halt in mid-air and then began to rapidly dissipate into nothingness.


    "No! Spare me, my lord, I’m willing to serve you as master!" Bai Tu’s voice, filled with infinite terror, pleaded from the void.


    Pity, Xue An never harbored any mercy for such people.


    He knew very well that any repentance from these people was grounded solely in the intimidation of overwhelming power.


    If one had no power, then no matter how much one begged for mercy, one would only be a joke at the mouths of these self-proimed nobility.


    So to the plea, he simply smiled faintly, "Serve me as master? Haha, do you think you are worthy?"


    With that said, the sword light surged wildly, enveloping everything that was Bai Tu, and then straightaway annihted him.


    But just at that moment, Bai Tu let out a fierce roar, "Qi Sixiang, you despicable man, if I die, you won’t fare well either!"


    As he spoke, all the sword lights that Bai Tu had transformed into exploded violently, their force breaking a small gap in the encirclement around Xue An.


    Overjoyed to see this, Bai Tu turned all his soul power into an overwhelming Sword Intent, charging in an instant towards Qi Sixiang, aiming to y him.


    But as Bai Tu’s Sword Intent approached, a pale golden me suddenly appeared around Qi Sixiang.


    The me, looking tender as peach and plum blossoms, would melt everything it touched.


    Faced with the me, even Bai Tu’s final stroke of Sword Intent could only shriek before it, then with profound hatred, he bellowed, "Golden Sun Heavenly Fire, Qi Sixiang, you despicable man..."


    The scream cut off abruptly, and all was silent once more.


    But everyone knew that Bai Tu, the n Leader of the Ancient Sword Divine n, had perished both in body and soul.


    This also meant that the once dominant Ancient Sword Divine n would fall, and its ultimate fate would be nothing but being swallowed by others.


    Silence enveloped the crowd, many of whom had their legs trembling slightly.


    For the ferocity of this great war had exceeded what many could endure.


    From the beginning to the present, not even half an hour had passed, yet two great Divine ns had perished.


    The Wutong Divine Sect, the Ancient Sword Divine n.


    Each of these powers, once formidable and impressing the world with their might, had met their demise within the Heavenly Fire Divine n’s pavilion.


    How could such a turn of events not inspire fear?


    And as for Xue An, the one who had acted, he was now deeply feared by countless people at this very moment.


    Meanwhile, Xue An, who had consecutively destroyed two great Divine ns, seemed to treat it as if he had done something insignificant, then he lifted his head and gave a slight smile to Qi Sixiang, who was on a high tform in the distance.


    "How do you find this spectacle?"


    Qi Sixiang set down his teacup, slowly stood up, and smiled at Xue An, "Mr. Xue truly has awe-inspiring divine might, Qi is impressed!"


    Saying so, Qi Sixiang even bowed deeply to Xue An as a sign of respect.


    Everyone inside the Heavenly Fire Divine n’s pavilion was dumbfounded.


    What was going on here?


    Why had Qi Sixiang, who had been shouting for Xue An’s destruction just moments ago, suddenly changed his attitude and be so respectful?


    Only a few astute individuals seemed to understand something and then they too bowed their heads deeply, not daring to look any further.


    But faced with Qi Sixiang’s gesture of goodwill, Xue Anughed, "Impressed? Impressed by what? By me destroying your two allies?"


    The irony in his words was nearly overflowing.


    Yet Qi Sixiang appeared as if he hadn’t heard it, smiling lightly, "In the Divine Realm, strength and status reign supreme. They provoked your Excellency and met their end—I can me no one but themselves!"


    "Oh?" Xue An smiled faintly, "In that case, how should we settle the matter with your Heavenly Fire Divine n? After all... that son of yours also died by my hand!"


    These words made the atmosphere tense up suddenly.


    Many looked at Xue An with eyes filled with fright, not understanding why he seemed relentless and even brought up this matter, given Qi Sixiang’s show of goodwill.


    Against all expectations, Qi Sixiangughed heartily, "My son Hongbo was arrogant by nature; he must have offended your Excellency! Thus, though regrettable, if he is dead, then he is dead!"


    These words left many people shocked to the core.


    Was this still the Heavenly Fire Divine n notorious for its ferocious and domineering ways?


    Why had it be so rational and understanding so suddenly?


    Only Zhong Anan was staring nkly at Xue An’s figure.


    With her astuteness, she naturally understood why.


    It was all because of Xue An’s overwhelmingly superior strength; under such might, even the Heavenly Fire Divine n had to bow.


    What Qi Sixiang said was not wrong—in the Divine Realm... indeed, the strong rule supreme. The Taiyin Deity n was persecuted by others precisely because it was too weak.


    Thinking of this, Zhong Anan gave a bitter smile, but her heart made a silent vow: she would make sure that the Taiyin Deity n would rise as a powerful n, never to be bullied by anyone again.