Blood splattered across the sky, each drop causing the crimson earth to collapse. It was the blood of a Saint, each drop weighing over ten thousand jun (a unit of weight), a treasure of the world, capable of refining sacred objects.

The light dissipated, the storm subsided, and the sky was cleared, revealing the two satellites hanging high in the nine heavens.

Within the chat group, all the members could see that at the very center of the battle, the body of the Crocodile Ancestor was cut in two. Godly blood splashed out, each drop capable of crushing mountains.

Yet even so, the Crocodile Ancestor was not dead. Every inch of his flesh and blood was filled with divinity. Mighty divine power surged forth, constantly trying to restore his injuries.

"What sword is this?" the Crocodile Ancestor couldn't help but ask. This sword did not seem to belong to the mortal realm at all. Its divine power was unfathomable. With a single strike, it could slay gods and demons. Even him, wearing a peerless Saintly armor, was cut in two!

Most terrifying was that this sword could not only sever the body, but also the soul. Now, his soul had also been severed. If not for his extraordinary cultivation, he would have already died and his Dao extinguished.

"Feixian!" (Flying Immortal)

Jiang Xuan said indifferently. The Feixian sword strike could sever an immortal body and extinguish an immortal soul. It incorporated the laws of space-time, ignoring all defenses. Moreover, the sword intent of this sword rotated endlessly. Unless the target was killed, it would not dissipate on its own.

Even great神通 (divine power) users like the Crocodile Ancestor could only suppress the divine power of this sword with their peerless cultivation, but could not truly eradicate it. If he was not careful, he would still be severely injured by this sword again!

But this was also normal. After all, this sword strike was a trump card in the hands of his main body. It was just that the price was too great. Every time it was used, a divine weapon would be completely shattered, and the stronger the creature to be killed, the higher the level of the divine weapon required.

"Feixian… It really is like the sword technique of an immortal," the Crocodile Ancestor's expression was somewhat dazed. This sword strike was too terrifying. He and Jiang Xuan were separated by several realms, but with just this one sword strike, he was defeated!

His expression was very complicated. He had suffered two major defeats in his life. Being defeated by Sakyamuni was understandable. That was an invincible being who appeared out of nowhere two thousand years ago, whose strength was beyond imagination and possessed the aura of a Great Emperor. Although he hated it, he also knew that his strength was definitely not comparable to his.

However, Jiang Xuan was different. He looked like he was just a Da Neng (Great Power), but his combat power was too exaggerated. Even though he was suppressed and refined alive for two thousand years, his strength was such that ordinary Saints would not be his opponent. Now, he was cut in two, body and soul, by Jiang Xuan's sword!

He didn't believe that there would be such a sword technique in the mortal world. It was too detached, truly like the sword technique that only immortals could unleash!

"Does… the world really have immortals?"

The Crocodile Ancestor was defeated. What was severed was not only his body and soul, but also his heart as a peerless demon Saint. At this moment, he was lost, and his heart was somewhat cold in the face of the creature before him!

Jiang Xuan was silent. Whether this Shrouding the Heavens universe had "immortals," he did not know, but at least, this world did have "immortals."

Even without counting Jiang Xuan, the creator of the chat group, the creator of the reincarnation space, etc., were definitely beings in this field, and might even be more powerful!

"Perhaps… there are," Jiang Xuan gave an ambiguous answer. He could see that the Crocodile Ancestor's condition was very poor now. So what if he suppressed the Feixian sword strike? That sword was difficult to erase, especially since Jiang Xuan's attainments were too high. With the Crocodile Ancestor's level of understanding of the principles of heaven and earth, it was impossible to erase it at all.

Now, eighty or ninety percent of the Crocodile Ancestor's cultivation had to be used to suppress the power of the Feixian sword strike. Wanting to fight Jiang Xuan again was purely courting death, with no chance of survival!

Hearing Jiang Xuan's words, the Crocodile Ancestor was silent. Jiang Xuan didn't know what he was thinking, nor was he interested in knowing. He just sighed and then said, "Demon Saint, please be on your way!"

As soon as he finished speaking, divine fire soared into the sky, like a phoenix spreading its wings, traversing the sky and incinerating everything!

"Roar…"

The Crocodile Ancestor roared, shattering mountains and rivers. He didn't know how many mountains on the ancient star collapsed, as if making a final struggle.

But everything was useless. After the divine fire burned through, two sections of the body fell in the void. Jiang Xuan fixed them in the air from a distance, and at the same time took out two remnant souls from them, directly refining and absorbing his divine soul.

As for his body, he naturally had to preserve it. The Crocodile Ancestor was a treasure from head to toe. His scales, armor, tendons, and bones could be refined into treasures. If refined well, it would be no problem to become a Saint weapon.

As for his flesh and blood, it was an earth-shattering supplement, greatly beneficial to cultivation and qi and blood, surpassing many precious medicines.

Of course, what surprised Jiang Xuan the most was the memory in the Crocodile Ancestor's mind. This ancient divine crocodile was indeed remarkable. He had lived for seven or eight thousand years and had a profound foundation. Just the Emperor scriptures he practiced were two!

One was from the peerless demon Emperor Xue Yueqing of the demon race, who was originally a snow rabbit, but went against the heavens, constantly undergoing nirvana, and finally became a peerless Great Emperor, even almost breaking into the immortal realm in one life!

If it wasn't at the right time, an immortal would have appeared in this world long ago!

As for the other, it was also a demon race Emperor scripture, and it was the Azure Emperor's Emperor scripture. Of course, both of these Emperor scriptures were incomplete, only one secret realm, but it was amazing enough and gave Jiang Xuan a lot of inspiration.

The Crocodile Ancestor obtained the Four Extremes scroll of the Azure Emperor's Emperor scripture, and the Transformation Dragon scroll of the Demon Emperor's Emperor scripture!

In his mind, there were also many complete peerless Saint techniques, but compared to the Emperor scriptures at the same realm, there was indeed a world of difference.

"Two Emperor scriptures, although only two scrolls, are not bad, and there are many peerless Saint techniques, enough for reference," Jiang Xuan thought. He wanted to create his own Emperor scripture, so he had to first understand the cultivation methods of this world, and then gradually improve it.

Now, the first step could also begin. Next, he had to gradually comprehend it.

With everything completed, Jiang Xuan turned around and flew back to the Nine Dragons Coffin, and then casually threw out a drop of the Crocodile Ancestor's blood before directly entering the coffin.

The Nine Dragons Coffin needed energy to set sail again, but he was too lazy to kill those small divine crocodiles. He directly used a drop of the Demon Saint's blood to charge the Nine Dragons Coffin. Anyway, he had plenty of the Demon Saint's blood now.

"Boom!"

After Jiang Xuan entered the coffin, the five-colored altar shook, and ancient runes appeared in the sky again, like stars shining. The Taiji Bagua diagram also appeared. This was a sign of opening the ancient star road.

In the coffin, Ye Fan and his classmates were all trembling, looking at Jiang Xuan walking into the ancient coffin, both in awe and worship.

Jiang Xuan glanced around and paused slightly on Li Xiaoman. With the Crocodile Ancestor killed by Jiang Xuan, the Crocodile Ancestor's divine embryo on her body naturally disappeared.

As for the divine sense of the Dacheng (Great Completion) Holy Body, Jiang Xuan had already discovered it before, but this one was even more miserable. He was cut off by Sakyamuni for ninety percent of his cultivation, and even his Dao foundation was drawn out. He had also been suppressed for nearly two thousand years and had already weakened to the extreme, so Jiang Xuan didn't regard him as a threat.

Of course, this didn't mean he was easy to provoke. This was also a ruthless character who wanted to occupy and reproduce the former glory of the Dacheng Holy Body, and he really did it. Although he was forced to do so, it was also because of him that the former Dacheng Holy Body was indeed able to reappear in the world briefly.

Therefore, he still had a considerable effect, at least he could be used to summon the former Dacheng Holy Body to deter those half-dead Supreme beings in the Northern Dipper Starfield.

It was for this reason that Jiang Xuan didn't make things difficult for him, and even "kindly invited" him onto the Nine Dragons Coffin.

In the huge ancient coffin, Jiang Xuan was sitting alone in front of the central small coffin, while Ye Fan was sitting not far from him. As for the others, they were all silent, and there was also a foreigner kneeling on the ground, constantly kowtowing.

Of course, it was quiet here, but in the chat group, it was already turned upside down. The members of the chat group were not like Ye Fan's classmates. Being in this group, they knew the importance of hugging a big thigh.

Now, the strength displayed by Jiang Xuan, in their opinion, was the thickest thigh besides the group owner, so how could they remain silent at this critical moment of hugging a big thigh?

Xing Tian, the Thief, Smuggling Everything: "Grandma said that the real sun should be like the Great Lord, forever glorious and dazzling!"

The Will of Fire is Severed: "If only I had this kind of power, I would definitely be able to take revenge!"

Problem Miss: "Ah!!! Can magic reach this level? The Great Lord is so amazing!"

…

Seeing the group members who usually lurked without showing their faces popping up one by one, Jiang Xuan then remembered that most Myriad Realms chat groups would distort the characters of each world. It seemed that there were not many serious people in the chat group!