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Simplification System: From Perfect Arrow Skill to Immortal-Chapter 341 - 281: The Might of the Myriad Thunder God-Burning Arrow Technique—A Single Arrow Slays [Subscription Requested!]
With Jiang Yuyan ascending to the rank of Nascent Soul Great Cultivator, they were truly in danger now. After all, the gap in strength between the Middle Stage Nascent Soul and the Great Cultivator was immense.
"You only realize it now? The disciples of the Yin Yang Dao Sect have been waiting for you on the Path to the Underworld for ages. Time to set out!"
Jiang Yuyan spoke coldly, no longer willing to waste words with Zhao Cheng. Settling matters quickly was best, lest unforeseen trouble arise.
As the words fell, magical power surged in Jiang Yuyan’s palm, intent on wiping out everyone from the Golden Talisman Sect with a single blow.
"What? Fierce Sun Dao Venerable and the others have already——"
Zhao Cheng could hardly believe it; Fierce Sun Dao Venerable had actually perished at the hands of the demon cultivators?
But before Zhao Cheng could even process the shock, Jiang Yuyan’s palm struck down with furious force.
A massive black palm seal, like a shadowy heavens, slammed down upon them, pressure so great that the weaker disciples couldn’t even lift their heads.
"Defend!"
Zhao Cheng had no time to hesitate, immediately channeling the Nine Infant Celestial Talisman to form a golden barrier of defense.
BOOM——
In the next instant, the powerful black mist palm seal crashed against the golden rune barrier, erupting in a deafening roar.
The entire rune shield trembled violently before shattering under the force of the palm seal, which continued unimpeded toward the crowd of Golden Talisman Sect members.
"This..."
Zhao Cheng’s eyes widened in desperation, knowing he was powerless to reverse the situation.
After all, their cultivation levels were worlds apart.
"Sect Leader, be careful!"
The surrounding Elders of the Golden Talisman Sect, seeing the calamity unfold, instantly poured all their magical power forth to aid Zhao Cheng.
Yet, even Zhao Cheng was no match for Jiang Yuyan—how could these Elders possibly resist the might of a Nascent Soul Great Cultivator?
BANG BANG BANG——
With each impact, those Late Stage Golden Core Elders were annihilated by the black palm seal, blasted into showers of blood mist in an instant.
Only Elder Chen, sensing imminent disaster, crushed a transmission talisman and escaped with the sect’s chosen disciple.
That chosen disciple was Shi Hao.
As long as Shi Hao survived, the Golden Talisman Sect would not be bereft of successors.
By contrast, Zhao Cheng lacked the option that Elder Chen had—to advance or retreat at will.
Thinking of Fierce Sun Dao Venerable’s death at the demon cultivators’ hands, rage surged in his chest. If he had to perish in battle, at least he’d drag them down with him.
So Zhao Cheng let out a furious shout, unleashing attacks with both palms.
"You demonic scum—this sect will fight you to the bitter end!"
Roaring these words, Zhao Cheng resolved to risk everything, spitting blood if it meant fighting Jiang Yuyan to the last.
But, with only Middle Stage Nascent Soul cultivation, how could he possibly withstand a Great Cultivator?
Amid the tumultuous explosions, Zhao Cheng was smashed by that black arrayed palm seal, driven hard into the ground.
BOOM——
The entire earth shuddered. When the dust finally settled, a massive palm print, a hundred yards across, was pressed into the dirt.
And in the center of that palm print lay Zhao Cheng, his internal organs mangled, every bone and meridian in his body shattered.
WAH——
A mouthful of bright red blood burst from Zhao Cheng’s lips. Thinking of Fierce Sun Dao Venerable’s death, he felt endless regret and grief.
For in private, the two had been good friends; whenever the demon path invaded the Southern Realm, Fierce Sun Dao Venerable always stood by his side.
Who could have expected him to fall first?
"Die!"
Fu Junyue saw Zhao Cheng had survived Jiang Yuyan’s initial strike. She immediately rushed forward, swinging her Poisonous Snake Staff to finish the job.
Intent on taking Zhao Cheng’s life.
SZAA——
But, at the very instant Fu Junyue struck, lightning flashed across the heavens, spreading like a spiderweb overhead.
Such a heavenly phenomenon could not be natural—it must be someone’s magical power at work.
Sure enough, in the next instant, several huge thunderbolt arrows, twisting together, shot toward Fu Junyue with deadly force.
Fu Junyue instantly sensed a mortal danger bearing down on her.
She had no choice but to give up killing Zhao Cheng and turn to face the thunder arrows.
BOOM—— 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦
The next moment, the thunderbolt arrows smashed into Fu Junyue’s Coiling Snake Staff, blasting her body backward through the air.
She flew for over a hundred yards before crashing to the ground.
Upon landing, Fu Junyue’s entire body was charred black, a crater the size of a bowl punched into her chest—burned and seared to the bone.
And once she hit the ground, Fu Junyue was motionless—dead on the spot.
This scene sent the demon cultivators into a terrified uproar.
Who could one-shot a Middle Stage Nascent Soul cultivator?
Aside from a Nascent Soul Great Cultivator, almost no one!
In the next instant, Lin Chang’sheng arrived through Xiaobai’s space transmission ability.
The devastating attack just now was the Myriad Thunder-Burning Divine Arrow.
This arrow condensed the power of Celestial Thunder, crossing miles to slay its target—a truly fearsome force.
So, Lin Chang’sheng’s arrow had landed before he even appeared on the scene.
With one shot, Fu Junyue was obliterated.
"You?"
Wan Wushuang’s pupils widened in disbelief as she saw Lin Chang’sheng.
This guy had grown powerful beyond imagining?
But Lin Chang’sheng ignored her, his gaze fixed on Jiang Yuyan.
Fierce Sun Dao Venerable had died by their hands; now, Zhao Cheng of Golden Talisman Sect was critically wounded by her.
The debt between him and these demon cultivators had piled up—today, he would see it settled.
"Jiang Yuyan, you certainly are bold—sneaking off to rescue Su Changkong, and now stirring trouble in my Southern Realm. Seems you’ve made up your mind to seize our lands!"
Lin Chang’sheng spoke coldly.
If he was right, Su Changkong had been saved by Jiang Yuyan.
"The Southern Realm is a fat prize. Any wolf would want a bite! If you can’t defend it, who’s to blame?"
Jiang Yuyan replied mercilessly, as if killing Fierce Sun Dao Venerable was as trivial as squashing an ant.
"You think you deserve to call yourselves wolves? There’s something else you don’t know—your ancestor has already been slain by me!"
Before the battle began, Lin Chang’sheng aimed to strike psychological blows, to crush their morale before anything else.
As he spoke, Lin Chang’sheng brandished the Celestial Demon Zither that belonged to the Celestial Demon Ancestor.
This artifact symbolized the Celestial Demon Ancestor himself.
Seeing the Demon Zither, Jiang Yuyan’s pupils contracted in shock.
Their ancestor had fallen?
And fallen so quickly?
Still, Lin Chang’sheng must have burned up a lot of magical power—this was just posturing, hoping to scare them into retreat.
But Jiang Yuyan wouldn’t be fooled.
"So what? You must be gravely injured yourself. Trying to threaten us? Utter fantasy!"
Jiang Yuyan arrogantly believed their ancestor’s cultivation was remarkable—as Lin Chang’sheng killed him, he must have been severely wounded, too.
Yet Lin Chang’sheng had killed their ancestor with only a single move.
"Do I need intimidation to kill you?"
Lin Chang’sheng was done wasting words. With a wave, he summoned a Lower Grade Celestial Spirit Treasure.
At its appearance, Jiang Yuyan’s eyes flashed wide in shock.
"A...A Heaven-Reaching Spirit Treasure?"
Jiang Yuyan muttered in utter disbelief.
Even Wan Wushuang standing by was bewildered.
Wasn’t an Upper Grade Spirit Treasure the strongest divine soldier in the Immortal Relic Land? How could a Heaven-Reaching Spirit Treasure appear?







