Chapter 283: Before the Western Extreme Sect

After bidding farewell to Zhang Chanchan, Xu Xing wandered within the territory of the West Pole Sect.
Every time he arrived somewhere, he mercilessly killed those cruel and violent demonic cultivators.
Soon, this drew the attention of the experts from the West Pole Sect, with a great demon at the Golden Core stage.
Unfortunately, given Xu Xing's current strength, even a Nascent Soul cultivator is not his match, let alone someone at the Yuan Ying stage.
The Nascent Soul demon cultivators who came to stop Xu Xing were killed by him before they could even announce their names.
Xu Xing walked all the way and swept through the territory of Yongguo before arriving at the gate of Xiji Sect.
By this time, Xu Xing's reputation had already spread.
All the people on the Xiji Continent knew that a savior had emerged among humans, to rescue all humans oppressed by demon cultivators.
And all the demon cultivators know that among humans, if a killing star emerges, neither the Golden Core cultivators nor the Yuan Ying cultivators can match them.
The methods of that killing star are also extremely sinister and cruel.
At the moment of action, a burst of colorful light flashes, and the demon cultivator on the opposite side disappears without a trace, never to be seen again.
The fierceness is even more terrifying than a ferocious beast that devours humans without leaving a trace!
Yaoxiu disciples pass on this cautionary tale, warning each other, "If you encounter a human cultivator who can wield spells of five colors, run as far away as possible! Never attempt to engage with this human, as no Yaoxiu can survive in their hands! Unless, the Divine Nascent Ancestor of the Western Polar Sect personally intervenes, then it may be controlled."
It is said that Meng Xuanyi, the deity master of the Xiji Sect, is currently in seclusion for cultivation, and the exact time for his emergence is still unknown.
When Xu Xing arrived at the gate of the Xiji Sect, countless demonic cultivators and half-demonic cultivators were standing far away, watching intently.
Of course, those who dare to show themselves are mostly small demons with gentle temperament and low cultivation.
Not even a Golden Core realm.
Because every demon cultivator above the Golden Core realm is afraid that Xu Xing will suddenly make a move and take their lives.
Inside the mountain gate of Xiji Sect, numerous demon cultivators gather within the formation.
Peering through the grand array of the gate, they look at Xu Xing with both astonishment and fear.
There are also many powerful demons constantly turning back, hoping that their own nascent soul ancestors will come out of seclusion soon and deal with this arrogant and detestable human before them.
"Foreigner, how dare you come before the gate of my Xiji Sect with such audacity! Do you not fear that our Nascent Soul Ancestor will personally take action and capture and kill you?"
A demonic cultivator with a pair of wings on his back yelled.
Xu Xing's gaze fell on the demonic cultivator, feeling slightly familiar with his aura, so he asked, "Who are you?"
As the winged demonic cultivator with a split body and double wings did not respond, another female demonic cultivator with a pair of white wings spoke up: "Listen carefully, you lowly human cultivator! This is my husband, named Anacheng Feng! I am his wife, Bailuan Qingwu!"
This woman is only at the Golden Core stage, but her words are filled with arrogance.
Xu Xing pondered for a moment and asked, "What is your relationship with Anaya?"
Bailuan's face changed drastically after hearing this and she said, "You recognize my son, Anaya? How would a mere human cultivator like you recognize my son?"
Ana Chengfeng also looked at Xu Xing with a serious gaze.
Xu Xing calmly said, "Back when I was at the Foundation Establishment realm, I killed a monster named Anaiye."
Bai Luan's wings behind her back immediately erupted in feathers, and she screamed in a high-pitched voice, "So my son was killed by you? My poor son, he has been dead for so many years and couldn't find the killer, and today, this killer has come to me willingly! I want you to accompany my son in death!"
As he spoke, his figure suddenly leaped, flapping his white wings, turning into a white shadow, and rushed out of the formation towards Xu Xing.
Xu Xing stood still, gently raised his hand, and a five-colored radiance appeared, easily enveloping Bailuan's dance in it.
White Luan's light dance suddenly became like a small bug caught in amber, her figure froze in place, unable to move at all.
Xu Xing murmured softly, "With your current cultivation level, you also want to kill me?"
"Stop!"
"Do not harm my wife!"
Two voices sounded at the same time.
An elderly demon cultivator with white wings on his back and Ana Chengfeng appeared at the same time, quickly approaching Bai Luanqingwu, and attacking Xu Xing.
The five-colored radiance that enveloped Bai Luan's light dance suddenly intensified, not only blocking their attacks but also engulfing both of them.
Instantly, within the amber, three small insects appeared.
徐行目光淡然地看着对面西极宗的众妖修，道：“还有要出手的吗？”
群妖惊慑，不敢回答。
徐行将手往回一收，五色光华卷起里面的三名妖修，消失在了徐行的手心之中。
"Good tactics! I never expected that within just a dozen years of not setting foot in the world, such a character like you would emerge among humans! Let this old man test you!"
A deep and chilly voice resounded.
As the sound echoed, the faces of many demonic cultivators from the Western Pole Sect lit up with delight and excitement.
"The Ancestor has come out of seclusion!"
"Fantastic!"
"With the Ancestor dealing with this person, he will surely find it difficult to escape with his life!"
Inside the gate of the Xiji Sect, countless black bats flew up.
Their eyes were bloodshot, and their mouths emitted sharp and piercing screams, like dark clouds in the sky, obscuring the earth, rushing towards Xu Xing.
Xu Xing opened his hands and gently drew a circle in front of him.
A huge yin-yang symbol manifested.
The yin and yang fish, formed by black and white colors, slowly swam around each other.
After the bats swooped in, they all disappeared upon hitting the Taiji diagram.
Before half of the bat flock could reach, they quickly flew back and gathered together, transforming into a sinister-looking old man.
This old man is Meng Xuan Yi, a Nascent Soul cultivator of the Western Extreme Sect.
He stared at Xu Xing and said coldly, "What is this black and white diagram? What trick is this?"
"If you want to fight, then fight. Why all this unnecessary talk?"
After speaking, Xu Xing pushed his hands forward, and the Tai Chi diagram approached the old man.
Xu Xing also had some impressions of this person, but they were not good impressions. It can even be said that Xu Xing's impression of Xuan Yi was extremely poor.
In Xu Hang's heart, this person has long been included in the list of people to be killed.
Therefore, Xu Hang couldn't be bothered to say much to him.
"Arrogant!"
Although Meng Xuanyi spoke contemptuously, he didn't dare to be careless when faced with the flying Tai Chi diagrams.
He suddenly raised his arm, and the black cloak behind him fluttered.
It transformed into a dark red blood light, spreading in the air, heading towards the Tai Chi patterns.
The yin and yang, black and white, were intertwined and exchanged, capable of erasing all tangible and intangible things.
And that dark red blood light is no exception.
Unless Meng Xuanyi's magical quality far exceeds Xu Xing, it is possible not to be obliterated.
But now, although Xu Xing is only in the Yuan Ying realm, in fact, the degree of condensation of his magic power is not inferior to that of the Nascent Soul cultivator.
Therefore, Meng Xuanyi's dark red blood light, could not be stopped.
"Sizzle--"
A sound like the tearing of cloth spread, and the dark red glow instantly shattered.
Meng Xuanyi's face suddenly changed, waved his hand trying to retract the dark red light curtain.
But on the Tai Chi diagram, a tremendous suction force was generated, and Meng Xuanyi couldn't retract it at all.
He could only watch as all the blood-colored light was ground and absorbed by the Tai Chi diagram, becoming its nourishment to grow stronger.
Meng Xuan's face turned black, and he quietly retreated without facing the front of the Tai Chi figure.
As he was about to retreat towards the sect's formation, his eyes suddenly glowed with light, and he opened his mouth, letting out a loud and fierce roar.
Strangely, there was no sound coming out of his mouth.
But there were ripples of sound waves appearing around Xuhang.
Xuhang felt a sudden heaviness in his head, as if someone had taken a heavy hammer and struck it hard inside his brain.
Xu Xing gritted his teeth and released the dazed bell with intense pain and discomfort.
"Dang——"
A sound of bell ringing emerged, fighting against the silent sound waves.
Xu Xing's condition immediately improved a lot.
Everything around seemed to slow down.
Xu Xing did not hesitate and transformed into a colorful flying sword, swiftly stabbing towards Meng Xuan Yi.
Without any obstruction, before Meng Xuan Yi could react, the flying sword pierced through his body.
Meng Xuanwen screamed in pain, and his body exploded into countless tiny bats, scattering in all directions.
Under Xu Xing's control, the Tai Chi diagram quickly divided into millions of small Tai Chi patterns, attempting to capture and eradicate those scattered bats.
However, even so, there are still many bats who created space rifts and managed to escape.
Within the mountain protection formation of the West Pole Sect, there was complete silence as all the demonic cultivators were stunned.
They never thought that their own Nascent Soul ancestor would actually be defeated!
Xu Xing temporarily paid no attention to the group of demon cultivators in the large formation. Stepping forward, he disappeared on the spot and chased into the void realm.
In the realm of nothingness, Meng Xuanyi gathers all the escaped bats and brings them back, appearing weak.
His heart is filled with resentment, as he cannot tolerate the fact that as a Nascent Soul stage cultivator, he was unable to defeat a junior at the Foundation Establishment stage!
And, it was in front of all the disciples and grandchildren of the Xiji sect!
This caused him to lose face and dignity!
Meng Xuan Yi muttered with a cold voice, "Junior, you just wait for me! I, Meng Xuan Yi, will never give up until I take revenge!"
"Why wait? I'm already here!"
Xu Xing's voice abruptly sounded beside Meng Xuan Yi.
Meng Xuan Yi was shocked and quickly moved several miles away, exclaiming, "How did you follow me? With only cultivation at the Foundation Establishment stage, it's impossible for you to comprehend the mysteries of space before the formation of your nascent soul!"
Could it be possible that... you... you're not actually a Core Formation cultivator? You're a Nascent Soul cultivator? Or even a cultivator above the Nascent Soul realm?
Who are you? Who exactly are you, old monster, pretending to be young and playing games with me here?!
Xu Xing did not answer but released the Cold Dark Ghost Snake. He patted its head and said, "Wake up, Little Black, there's food again!"