Kill Me More Times, I'll Become Invincible-Chapter 354:

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Whoosh!

A golden shooting star flew across the sky above Linhe City, heading towards the Zhong Province Imperial Capital.

The shooting star wasn’t moving too fast, but its golden color during broad daylight caught the attention of many people, who looked up at the sky.

"What is that? A sword?"

"A flying sword? Could it be the immortal elders’ magical weapon?"

However, once they saw the head on the sword clearly, they were all struck by a strange mix of shock and fear.

The Sect Leader of Yunxiao, among the immortal followers in Southwest Province, held the top position, and the belief in immortality had deep roots in Jiu Province for forty years.

The appearance of the current emperor may not be known to ordinary people.

But the leader of the Yunxiao Sect is a divine being worshipped by incense, bathing in the incense of the mortal world every day. How could people not recognize his appearance?

The only difference is..

In their memory, the Yunxiao Taoist Lord in the Taoist temple is like an immortal statue, looking compassionate and ethereal, exuding a transcendent aura.

But now, the head pierced by a sword is disheveled, with skin cracked and a bleak and tragic expression…

"This sight… Hmm? Has the Yunxiao Taoist Lord died?"

The people were shocked.

Not only mortals from the Southwest Province witnessed this scene, but also cultivators from the Immortal Gate spread across the mortal realm.

However, at this moment, those cultivators from the Immortal Gate, regardless of their cultivation level, all fell silent, deeply shocked.

"Is it fake? It can’t be our Immortal Sect Leader, right?"

Even though they didn’t believe what they saw, their common sense told them that this was probably not fake.

The Yunxiao Sect Leader, who held a high position and had deep spiritual powers as the Soul Changing Taoist Lord, even if someone faked having a fake head hung on a flying sword and dared to commit such an act in the Southwest Province, it was definitely a suicidal move.

They were greatly shocked, unable to speak, just clutching the Message Jade Talisman in their hands and reporting the incident.

Without sending messages was fine, but upon sending messages, they found that several Nascent Soul Elder’s Message Jade Talismans had no response, as if disappearing without a trace.

"Elder Yun Hai, did Elder Yun He respond?"

"What happened? With a thief committing such a heinous act, the elders would surely respond, are they all in seclusion?"

Immortal Yu Hua’s death, happened in front of everyone in Linhe City, but that’s another story.

But Elder Yun Hai and Elder Yun He died in Black Mountain, so the Yunxiao Sect naturally wouldn’t spread the news.

Having several Nascent Soul Elders die consecutively within their sect would likely unsettle people if the news got out.

"Wait, Grand Elder responded, he is on his way!"

"Grand Elder is coming, with his abilities, he will surely be able to determine the truth of this matter!"

Hearing that Grand Elder Yun Yi was coming, many Immortal Gate cultivators felt reassured, as if they had found their backbone.

Grand Elder Yun Yi of Yunxiao Sect is a high-level cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, with cultivation and status ranking second only to the current sect leader.

Soon after.

A rainbow light approached, transforming into an old Daoist with long beards and a whisk in hand, who was none other than Yunxiao Sect Grand Elder Yun Yi.

"Don’t panic," Grand Elder Yun Yi spoke:

"The golden flying sword tearing through the sky, is clearly a precious treasure emerging. What you saw earlier was just an illusion born from fear, influenced by this flying sword treasure."

Yun Yi wasted no words, as he extended his hand, causing the air to distort suddenly and form a semi-transparent magical hand, attempting to capture the golden light soaring through the sky.

With a sudden grab, the hand came up empty.

The golden flying sword, not looking fast, pierced straight through Grand Elder’s powerful hand.

"Hmm?" Grand Elder Yun Yi’s face changed slightly.

Although he didn’t catch the Human Emperor Sword that broke through the void, in that brief moment, he sensed the residual aura of the severed head…

"Is it really the sect leader?!"

Grand Elder felt a tremor in his heart but kept a calm expression on his face.

He then said, "Even I can’t grasp hold of such a rare treasure; it’s truly extraordinary."

"We cannot let such a treasure fall into the wrong hands. Let’s return to sect headquarters to discuss this matter further before making a decision."

Without waiting for the opinions of the other cultivators present, he swiftly enlarged a flying boat from his sleeve, loaded the many Immortal Gate cultivators aboard, and transformed it into a beam of light that shot up into the sky.

………………….

Outside the Hundred-mile Desert in Zhong Province lies Anxi Town.

Since the Qiao family member and the three hundred soldiers walked out of the desert, Anxi Pass has ceased to exist as soldiers no longer stationed there.

The Hundred-mile Desert still remains, but it is no longer a forbidden area for living creatures.

Anxi Town below Anxi Pass has become a famous attraction in Zhong Province, often visited by tourists and martial artists, who pay their respects to the deceased in the monument forest before the checkpoint.

Inside the monument forest at this moment.

An elderly woman with white hair is cleaning the tomb of the former general of the army, Li Changge, in front of the grave, clearing the grass.

The elderly woman with white hair is none other than Madame Bai, the former guard of Anxi Pass.

Madame Bai has aged significantly, with wrinkles on her face. Without the armor, she appears much thinner, but her spirit is still sharp.

The Hundred-Mile Desert is no longer a forbidden place. She is no longer a guard, but she has not left Anxi Pass. She has become a gravekeeper before the checkpoint.

After forty years, she finally saw the enchantment of the Hundred-Mile Desert break, and also received news of Li Changge’s death.

Although she had suspected it in her heart, when it was confirmed, her last glimmer of hope vanished.

Sometimes, a person’s spirit keeps them alive. Madame Bai now looks about ten years older than when she was a guard at Anxi Pass.

During these days, Madame Bai had nothing else to do but tend to the graves in the cemetery every day. Sometimes, she would tell visitors and warriors who came to pay their respects about the deeds of the ancient army of one hundred thousand, and that was all.

On this day, like any other day, she sat quietly by Li Changge’s grave, closing her eyes to rest.

Suddenly, she felt something and looked in a certain direction.

Li Changge was the creator of the "Spiritual Technique," and Madame Bai was actually the second person in the world to practice it, even before Martial Saint.

The "Spiritual Sound Conducting Technique" from the Peach Blossom Villa in Southwest Province presented no difficulty for Madame Bai.

At that moment, her instinct was subtly reacting…

Madame Bai looked up towards the southwest.

She saw a streak of golden light breaking through the sky, dragging a long golden tail between the clouds under the setting sun.

As she focused her eyes, she realized it was a long sword, with the head of a disheveled old man pierced on the sword.

"Is that a cultivator’s flying sword?"

Just as Madame Bai had that thought, her instinct sensed a message.

No, not just one message.

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Two, three, seven, eight messages almost simultaneously transmitted.

Nearly ten martial artists who mastered the "Spiritual Sound Conducting Technique" were conveying the same message at the same time, unexpectedly.

"In the spring month of March, the Southwest Province was covered in ice… Qiao family’s martial artist Qiao Pianxin defeated the leader of Yunxiao Sect in Linhe City!"

"His head was shown to the public for three thousand miles, as a warning to others!"

At first, they communicated telepathically.

As time passed, Madame Bai could see that in Anxi Town, many martial artists from different places were rushing out.

They chased after the golden meteor in the sky, like sunflowers follow the sun, shouting loudly as they ran:

"Qiao family’s martial artist Qiao Pianxin defeated the Yunxiao Taoist Lord from Southwest Province!"

"His head was shown to the public for three thousand miles!"

"His head was shown for three thousand miles…"

"The leader of Immortal Gate, the prestigious Soul Changing Taoist Lord, was defeated by Qiao Pianxin wielding the Human Emperor Sword!"

"Immortal Sect Leader Yunxiao Taoist Lord has died!"

Among these martial artists in the martial world, there were highly skilled Spirit Refining martial artists. However, no matter how strong their internal energy cultivation was, they couldn’t help but shout out uncontrollably at this moment.

The passersby around were startled by the commotion caused by these martial artists in the martial world. In unison, they looked up at the golden meteor in the sky, and then they all fell into a great shock.

Madame Bai finally lifted her head belatedly and carefully looked at the golden meteor passing overhead.

"Could it be… the head of Yunxiao Sect Leader? One of the Nine Immortal Gates sect leaders?"

Madame Bai stood stunned in front of Li Changge’s grave, as if petrified, motionless, watching the golden flying sword cut through the sky and disappear from her sight.

The Human Emperor Sword beheaded the Taoist Lord, the flying sword cut through the sky, showing the head three thousand miles away to the public!

Such deeds were something that Madame Bai wouldn’t even dare to dream of.

However, Qiao Mu did it just like that, and he didn’t even hide it, very openly!

"The leader of Yunxiao Sect…" Madame Bai stood still in front of the grave, and after a while, she finally recovered from her shock, her gaze complex.

"I never thought I would live to see this day." Madame Bai felt a mix of emotions, her feelings surging like waves.

Madame Bai naturally understood the difference between immortals and mortals.

Forty years ago, Li Changge was also a remarkable figure of his time, but he quietly died in the desert.

The conflict between immortals and mortals, she had thought it was something she would never witness in her lifetime, who would have known…

"Today, the one who died at the hands of a Qiao family member was the leader of Yunxiao Sect…" A surge of hope suddenly rose in Madame Bai’s heart.

"Perhaps one day, I might live to see the sect leader of Great Dao Sect perish, or even witness the entire sect crumble to pieces?"

This thought that was originally just a passing one in her mind, but now it grew wildly like a weed in her heart.

Maybe… maybe it could really happen?!

In Madame Bai’s heart, a thought suddenly arose:

"I wish to live for another ten or twenty years, to witness the day when the Great Dao Sect collapses with my own eyes!"

"By then…" Madame Bai looked at the grave of General Li Changge in front of her, and the rows of tombstones behind, and said softly:

"By then, I will bring out a pot of wine, and tell you all about those times."

Sometimes, a person’s spirit is what keeps them alive. Once the spirit is gone, even if they don’t die immediately, they will be like a walking corpse.

Madame Bai had thought her life was coming to an end, and she would spend her remaining years in this cemetery of one hundred thousand soldiers as a caretaker.

But today, she was ignited by ambitions she never dared to think about in the past: she wanted to continue living, to live a long life, and witness the moment when the Great Dao Sect perishes with her own eyes!

Madame Bai turned around and looked towards Anxi Town.

She saw a crowd rushing like a tide, chasing after the golden trail of the Human Emperor Sword in the plains.

She heard the crowd loudly cheering, their emotions reaching a fever pitch.

The shouts of the young martial artists spread to more martial artists and more people from the community. The crowd grew larger and the shouts became louder and more chaotic.

It was like a golden sword igniting the plain, gradually resembling a spreading wildfire.

During Madame Bai’s time as the defender of Anxi Pass.

She had seen a member of the Qiao family leading a group of three hundred soldiers out of the desert, passing on the legacy of the three hundred soldiers to Jiu Province.

Now, this spark from forty years ago finally showed signs of igniting a larger fire…

The roaring crowd followed the Human Emperor Sword soaring through the sky, but Madame Bai did not join them. She watched from afar, her vision becoming slightly blurry without her realizing it…

………………………

Daoist temple in the Great Dao Sect within the Imperial Capital of Zhong Province.

Elder Qingyi led several Nascent Soul Elders from the Immortal Gate to gather and discuss.

"Brother Qingyi, you were the first to spot the Human Emperor Sword flying by. Why not take this chance to attack the imperial palace? Even if you don’t personally take action, commanding the Taoist soldiers could defeat Founding Emperor Yan," said a stern-faced Elder from the Immortal Gate with the title Qingwei.

The speaker was a stern-faced Elder from the Immortal Gate with the title Qingwei.

"Brother Qingwei, that wouldn’t be wise," Elder Qingyi smiled slightly and responded.

"Even though Founding Emperor Yan is skilled in martial arts, he relies solely on the Human Emperor Sword to impress our sect."

"Without the power of the Human Emperor Sword, Founding Emperor Yan would just be an ordinary martial artist with slightly higher skills."

"Indeed."

"Certainly."

The other Elders nodded in agreement.

"So ask yourselves, if you were Founding Emperor Yan holding the Human Emperor Sword, would you be willing to send the Human Emperor Sword away?"

"Because once the Human Emperor Sword is let go, the Great Yan royal family is no stronger than mere chickens and dogs, easily broken."

The elders of the Immortal Gate pondered for a moment, then shook their heads.

Cultivating immortality is about seeking longevity, cherishing life more as one grows older.

Therefore, modern cultivators prefer the cautious path, avoiding putting themselves in danger or taking reckless risks.

"In my opinion…" Elder Qingyi continued with a smile:

"Founding Emperor Yan in the palace is playing a game of luring the snake out of its hole. If we seize this opportunity, we might just see the Human Emperor Sword appear out of thin air the next moment."

"That’s absolutely right," the elders nodded in agreement.

Elder Qingyi also nodded in approval.

"But what if Founding Emperor Yan hasn’t considered all this?" Elder Qingyi asked, frowning.

"Why don’t you go to the palace and investigate?" With just one sentence, Elder Qingyi left Elder Qingwei speechless.

It doesn’t really matter if Founding Emperor Yan is truly cunning, Elder Qingyi is not willing to take any risks anyway.

The discussion stopped at this point.

Suddenly, a Human Emperor Sword appeared in the sky, with the head of the Yunxiao Sect Leader on the blade, flying towards them.

Elder Qingyi’s expression changed slightly, but after careful examination, he felt relieved.

Luckily, he had good self-control and didn’t act recklessly…

"The power of the Human Emperor Sword, it really can defeat a Soul Changing Taoist Lord…. It seems our caution was justified." Elder Qingyi breathed a sigh of relief, but then began to feel restless.

If Yunxiao Sect Leader truly died like this… then the Yunxiao Sect sect, and even the population and followers of the entire Southwest Province, would become easy targets…