Just as Xu Ning was about to go over, a woman walked by, saw Xiang Jingxing imdiately, and quickly went over to him.
Now, Xu Ning was truly impressed. His life was indeed good!
Imdiately, Xu Ning leaped up, his feet touching the water's surface, and directly reached the opposite bank.
Just then, the woman helped Xiang Jingxing up. Hearing the commotion, she looked up and asked warily, "Who are you?"
Xu Ning gestured to Xiang Jingxing. "I am his master. He attempted to betray his master and ancestors, and I must cleanse the sect."
Before the woman could speak, Xiang Jingxing woke up and looked at Xu Ning, saying, "Master, I truly know I was wrong!"
Seemingly pitying Xiang Jingxing, the woman interrupted, "He already said he knows he was wrong. What more do you want?"
Xu Ning narrowed his eyes. "This is a matter between master and disciple. You should leave. If we et again, I will definitely kill you!"
The woman looked up. "I won't leave!"
Without further ado, Xu Ning's long axe suddenly appeared in his hand, and he swung it at the woman without hesitation.
Terrifying spiritual power emanated from the axe, forming an arc of light that instantly cleaved the woman in two.
Blood gushed out, directly drenching Xiang Jingxing, leaving him montarily stunned and unable to recover for a long ti.
To avoid any further complications, Xu Ning swung the axe again, aiming directly at Xiang Jingxing.
But just then, a figure suddenly rushed out, landing right next to Xiang Jingxing and kicking him away.
The man was cleaved in two, utterly dead.
Xu Ning then realized the opponent was an old man, a martial arts master.
Xiang Jingxing, kicked, coughed up a mouthful of blood. He looked up at Xu Ning, his face filled with terror. "Master, I was wrong, Master! I shouldn't have asked for so much!"
He was truly afraid. The other man seed determined not to let him go. He might really die today!
Xu Ning didn't respond, raising his hand to form a hand seal.
Dark clouds gathered again, and a light rain began to fall.
A terrifying longsword materialized in the rain, its target pointing directly at Jingxing.
Xu Ning still felt uneasy, quickly advancing with his long axe and slashing down.
Just then, a bolt of lightning suddenly struck down from the sky, striking directly in front of Xiang Jingxing.
This actually worked? Xu Ning was dumbfounded.
He, an ancient Qi cultivator, was finding it so difficult to kill a re innate cultivator from the mortal realm! Where was the justice in that? He wasn't this strong even when he was innate!
But now there was no turning back. Xu Ning ignored the lightning striking him, letting it lash out at him, and brought his axe down without hesitation.
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Boom—
The lightning struck the axe directly, creating a deafening roar. Xu Ning gripped the axe tightly and continued to chop.
Splat—
Xiang Jingxing was cleaved in two.
Xu Ning didn't relax. He raised the axe again, hacking and slashing until Xiang Jingxing was reduced to a bloody pulp.
Still not safe enough, Xu Ning took out a porcelain bottle and poured it over Xiang Jingxing.
As green smoke rose, Xiang Jingxing's corpse completely vanished.
Still feeling unsure, Xu Ning raised his hand and ford a hand seal, releasing the Soul Refining Technique.
With the surge of blood energy, the soul energy began to gather at the spot where Xiang Jingxing had been standing, eventually coalescing into Xiang Jingxing's likeness.
The mont Xiang Jingxing saw Xu Ning, his eyes filled with terror. His mouth moved as if he were speaking, but no sound ca out.
Still not safe enough, Xu Ning patted his storage bag, took out the Myriad Soul Banner, summoned a demonic soul from it, and fed it Xiang Jingxing's soul.
Only after doing this did Xu Ning breathe a sigh of relief.
Sure enough, protagonists favored by fortune were too difficult to kill.
This was just from the mortal realm. If it were a protagonist from the cultivation world, Xu Ning might not be able to kill him at all.
Oh well, he thought. He should avoid provoking them in the future and try to avoid direct confrontation.
At this mont, the thatched hut suddenly spoke. "Xu Ning, hurry back to the cultivation world! I sense the aura of divine punishnt!"
Xu Ning was stunned. Divine punishnt had descended?
Without any hesitation, Xu Ning released the Yingying Monster and leaped onto it. "Yingying Monster, hurry back to the cultivation world! Go to the Azure Winter Mountains!"
What followed was Xu Ning's experience of what divine punishnt truly ant.
The Yingying Monster, flying through the air, was constantly being struck by various birds.
Suddenly, dark clouds would gather around, lightning flashed, and both the man and the eagle were electrocuted.
They hadn't flown very far, yet accidents kept happening.
Xu Ning dared not land, for the accidents were even more nurous and slower.
"Thatched hut, how long will this last?" Xu Ning asked, swatting away a stray bird dropping.
The thatched hut replied, "Back in the cultivation world, in half a month!"
Xu Ning was surprised. "That long?"
The thatched hut said, "That Xiang Jingxing will be a major variable in the mortal world in the future. Killing him had too many consequences. This divine punishnt is relatively mild. At least you can get through it!"
Xu Ning was speechless. "You should interfere less in the future! You've gotten a bit too arrogant lately!"
Then, sothing even more unexpected happened. He encountered two Golden Core cultivators fighting.
Xu Ning was speechless. In his three hundred years of life, this was the first ti he'd encountered such an unexpected situation.
Without any hesitation, Xu Ning imdiately had the Yingying Monster turn around and fly off in another direction.
"Yingying Monster, fly lower!" Xu Ning reminded it.
The Yingying Monster nodded and began to descend, flying above the forest.
Xu Ning waved his hand, producing a handful of leaves. He took out three and flung them out to assess the situation ahead.
To Xu Ning's astonishnt, a terrifying presence lay ahead—a powerful cultivator whose cultivation level and aura were impossible to discern.
"Yingying Monster, change direction!" Xu Ning shouted urgently.
To be honest, Xu Ning was genuinely terrified of this divine punishnt.
He had encountered every kind of unexpected event he hadn't experienced in hundreds of years, each one potentially fatal.
Xu Ning suddenly thought of his senior brother, Kang Xingyao. Back then, Kang Xingyao had likely suffered divine punishnt for his excessive killing, and Xu Ning's appearance had beco his punishnt.
For the rest of the journey, Xu Ning continuously used his Sky-Gazing Technique, searching for a path to survival.
Finally, Xu Ning realized that no matter which direction he took, he would inevitably encounter a cultivator, and it seed almost certain that a conflict would ensue.
Xu Ning had asked the thatched hut if it was okay to stop.
The hut replied, "If you stop, they'll still co looking for you, and the longer you stay, the more dangerous it will be."
Ultimately, Xu Ning chose a path that only encountered Foundation Establishnt cultivators.
This was the path with the lowest cultivation level of cultivators he would encounter out of all directions.
As the Yingying Monster flew, a sudden fluctuation of a Foundation Establishnt cultivator's aura ca from ahead.
Imdiately, an old man appeared in front of Xu Ning. The old man was surprised to see Xu Ning. "It's you, you bastard?"
Xu Ning asked in astonishnt, "You know ?"
The old man's face was full of resentnt. "You're Miao Yunyi's disciple, Xu Ning! I didn't expect you to still be alive!"
Xu Ning suddenly realized. "You're that old bastard, Du Jingsong?"
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