The Naughty Senior Sister
Breaking the Chain of Old Suffering - 4
Once again, Jun Mo was forced onto a blackboard because Yan Xu's remark was really annoying. Just once, he wanted to tear the mouth of the handsome-faced man and stab a spear from his butt into his mouth as an offering to their ancient demon god whom he had despised.
"LACK OF TEACHING!!!" shouted Jun Mo who was once again provoked by his anger.
Three arrows were shot by Jun Mo's avatar towards Yan Xu at high speed.
Before being able to touch Yan Xu's avatar, the three arrows disappeared in empty air. Meanwhile, Yan Xu's avatar was coated by a golden light and formed an armour.
Jun Mo's eyes widened in shock, he did not expect that there would still be people in this age who knew of the armor that should no longer exist in this world.
"Buddhist Passage, Sutrth Vhijra ...." Jun Mo gnashed his teeth with overwhelming anger.
The armor used by Yan Xu was indeed no longer present in Xuanyuan realm because it was from ancient times. The advantage that Yan Xu's avatar possessed was that it could manifest a weapon as long as he had a deep understanding of their composition. What's more, the, the armor he was using right now was a personal knit by the owner of his own old body aided by some monks in one of the long-lost shaolin temples to fight the high-ranking demon lord's army back then.
He did not have any of the power of the old master body, but he could still utilize the accumulated knowledge up until now. Perhaps this was the compensation for Yan Xu for not having a cheat as great as the owner of the system in Xuanyuan realm. Even so, he could not rest on his laurels as neither his development nor his cultivation comprehension was much slower than those who were aided by the system.
'Ah~ if only there was a gacha system, I want a legendary level free weapon!' yan Xu lamented inwardly while crying.
Not self-conscious, though, Yan Xu who still had the legendary-level Dayu sword forgot just like that because he was forced to share it with Su Yinfeng so that the other party would be willing to close his eyes on the actions of the Peak Wind towards the Eternal Luo Sect.
With Jun Mo's face flushed red, every arrow he shot out always disappeared before being able to touch Yan Xu's avatar.
"Nr. .. pa. .. rat ...."
Seeing how Yan Xu continued to laugh at him, it could not help but make Jun Mo increasingly rise in blood.
He had thought Yan Xu was just a lucky tumbar as it was able to stop itself before it got closer to the purple meat wisp. However, who would have thought he would become this powerful by supplying knowledge that human cultivators of this age should not have known. Seeing with his own eyes how the other party could still relax, he had no other choice but to admit that the other party was a very formidable opponent.
Jun Mo could not help but ask, "Where did you know about the characteristics of the Sutrth Vhijra armor? It was impossible for cultivators who lived far after a period of chaos to know this much!"
"Where do I know?"
Listening to the question, Yan Xu shook his head and said, "The sky and the Earth were once united. Those at the top ruled arbitrarily, not allowing the residents below to gaze up at the sky. War chaos creates a disaster, the world explodes and disintegrates, gods join hands to reshape the destroyed, until everything is returned to the beginning without them knowing."
"What's that call?" ask Jun Mo.
"Thyme? Is your brain too dumb to think and study what language it is and how can a dirty creature like you understand?"
'language?'
Jun Mo's body staggered in the air, a stifling sensation smashing into his chest.
"That was the language of creatures of early civilizations, which even few I could understand ...."
Realizing the other party was saying the right answer, this time a faint smile appeared on Yan Xu's handsome face.
Jun Mo's back of the head had now been hit hard by reality. Today was the best day of his life. Unexpectedly, he who had just woken up met an ancient being that was older than the ancient demon king he was serving back then!
As a demon, there were times when Jun Mo would think more rationally and start to stop urging opponents. However, it was now too late to negotiate for his life.
Before he could open his mouth, Yan Xu and his avatar had disappeared.
Jun Mo felt an overflow of pure qi energy filled with life aura being above and below him.
'D-he carried out a two-way separate attack alongside his avatar? Is that possible?! No, that's impossible!'
Jun Mo's common sense was shaken, trying to deny what he felt using divine consciousness.
It was too late, when he hesitated, one arrow each from above and below had been launched.
From one, splitting into millions, closed Jun Mo's movements with his huge avatar.
Duars!
The moment Jun Mo's avatar came into contact with Yan Xu's final attack, he exploded and Jun Mo's qi aura had completely disappeared in Xuanyuan realm.
At the same time, the avatar of Yan Xu who was above the sky disappeared in the empty air into flakes of light. While Yan Xu was below, pressing down on some of his dantian points to ease the pain from overusing his qi energy until he spewed out a mouthful of fresh blood.
Even so, he had already confirmed one thing. Remnants of a time of chaos, perhaps still hidden in various places and are reshaping their power throughout the dimensions of each race. Perhaps, in another day he would have to make a long journey in search of them before the disturbing ancient creatures rose up completely.
Otherwise, the world will once again fall into a time of chaos before the original disaster arrives.
According to Yan Xu's calculations, they should not suffer too much damage just because of the old ghostly shadow from the chaos period. As much as possible, he would talk about this to his teacher after returning. Although she had to take a little risk, she had to try first because Lan Xihe's help was also much needed.
Sighing deeply, Yan Xu walked towards Xia'er who was tired of watching the show he made.
"He's too weak, let alone the last one, I don't understand what you guys are talking about" Xia'er said as she puffed her cheeks.
Pinching Xia'er's smooth cheeks, Yan Xu smiled gently and said, "He said you are the sweetest demon emperor since ancient times."
"Eh?" Xia'er took out a cute screech followed by her face that was flushed red as a tomato.
Yan Xu laughed lightly and shifted Xia'er's slender legs slightly, then he sat down on the sofa casually staring at the sky which was still filled with phenomena such as the explosion of fireworks due to the last attack.
'These fireworks I dedicate to your souls. Hope you can be calm in nature. With this you can already break the long chain of suffering in those days, the entire members of the Situ clan.'
The two people looked at each other's light fireworks and sometimes joked, although Yan Xu ended up having to hit the stone because he accidentally made Xia'er very blushed embarrassed, she said, until accidentally hit him to fly into the sky.
Ever since that incident, Yan Xu had gotten traumatized from playing Xia'er too much when joking.