Chapter 107: Invincible Goddess

It’s over! Little Pagoda thought.

The mysterious voice in the pagoda urgently cried out, “Little Pagoda, stop her!”

Little Pagoda remained silent. Stop? My god, how can I stop her? Wait, why is this bastard even making me do everything? I’m just a pagoda—a pagoda!

The mysterious voice urged. “This world will be destroyed once she annihilates the Ancient Heavenly Dragon Clan! Little Guan will also get demotivated once he sees her true power. He’ll start looking at her as an insurmountable god.”

Little Pagoda’s expression changed. He’s right!

Ye Guan had no one to worship, so he was confident that he would achieve any heights out there. He was like a newborn calf fearless of tigers. He was unafraid because had never seen a true powerhouse.

Ye Xuan had made the mistake that Little Pagoda didn’t want Ye Guan to make.

The woman in a plain skirt’s assistance and her extreme power made Ye Xuan worship her as an invincible goddess.

She eventually became an obstacle in his cultivation.

Little Pagoda couldn’t let Ye Guan make the same mistake as Ye Xuan.

“Shit!” Little Pagoda cursed, “I’m going for it!”

With that, he hurriedly said to Ye Guan, “Stop her. She exerted too much energy killing those powerhouses just now. Her cultivation will regress at this rate. The An Clan and the Ancient Heavenly Dragon Clan will definitely go crazy for revenge if she kills more of their people. Y-y-you don’t want to see a bounty on her head, right?”

Little Pagoda had decided to speak to Ye Guan rather than to the woman in a blood-red skirt.

How could he try to convince her when she had changed since Young Master—no, since that incident? He could have attempted it if she were still the past Big Boss Destiny, but she had obviously changed, so he didn’t dare to do it.

Little Pagoda believed that only Ye Guan was capable of convincing her to do something.

Ye Guan made a sidelong glance at the woman in a blood-red skirt and called out hesitantly, “Aunt!”

The woman in a blood-red skirt?stared at him.

Ye Guan sounded serious as he said, “It’s okay now.”

The woman in a blood-red skirt?stared at him silently with an indifferent face.

Ye Guan continued. “This is good enough, I will handle the rest by myself.”

The woman in a blood-red skirt?asked belatedly, “Are you sure?”

Ye Guan nodded.

“Yes,” he said. He created a sword made out of sword energy before adding, “I can handle it.”

Master Pagoda’s words made him worry for the woman in a blood-red skirt’s wellbeing. If he were to let her continue killing these people, she could end up provoking a true powerhouse from the two clans.

Ye Guan was confident that his aunt would win in a one-on-one, but would his enemies fight them one by one? Of course not! They would definitely gang up on them, and by then…

Ye Guan was worried. The woman in a blood-red skirt?had come here by herself, so she couldn’t possibly handle entire clans by herself.

Little Pagoda heaved a huge sigh of relief. Thank goodness!

Ye Guan was smart and quick-witted, but he was still a frog in a well that Little Pagoda could still manipulate.

Still, Little Pagoda was finding it increasingly harder to trick Ye Guan. In other words, it was only a matter of time until he couldn’t trick the latter anymore.

He had really lived a tough life as the pagoda who had served three generations of the same family.

The woman in a blood-red skirt?nodded and said, “Okay.”

Ye Guan smiled.

He was about to say something, but the woman in a blood-red skirt flicked her sleeve.

The powerhouses of the An Clan were beheaded at once. Their heads fell to the ground with dull thuds, and they rolled one by one toward An Ya. The bloody heads lined up, and their faces frozen in disbelief stared at An Ya.

An Ya went beyond pallid at the terrifying sight, and she looked as if she had lost her soul.

The collective blood of more than a thousand powerhouses of the An Clan formed a massive puddle on the ground. These powerhouses were the pillars of the An Clan, but they died with a mere flick of a sleeve.

From now on, the An Clan would no longer be an elite clan, and they would probably not recover their prestige even in a million years. An Ya’s face was as dark as coal, and her expression, tinged with despair, contained fear as well.

An Daoxin?suddenly walked forward with the Martial God Spear. She knelt, and her voice was trembling as she cried out, “Martial Goddesses, Our An Clan is about to be destroyed. Are you not going to show up?”

The Martial Goddesses!

Everyone stared at the Martial God Spear in complete silence. They had forgotten that two Martial Goddesses were protecting the An Clan. The An Clan’s two Martial Goddesses were the primary sources of their confidence.

The woman in a blood-red skirt?opened her palm, and the Martial God Spear flew into her hand. She stared indifferently at it. She could also sense the will that the Martial God Spear contained.

She placed a finger on the spear shaft.

“Aunt!” Ye Guan shouted.

The woman in a blood-red skirt?looked up to stare at Ye Guan.

After some hesitation, Ye Guan asked, “Are you going to destroy it?”

The woman in a blood-red skirt?nodded.

Ye Guan asked, “Can you give it to me instead?”

He’ll be rich if he manages to sell that spear!

The woman in a blood-red skirt?nodded and said, “Sure.”

She handed the Martial God Spear to Ye Guan, and the latter hurriedly accepted it.

An Daoxin’s face was as white as a sheet of paper, but she couldn’t do anything other than watch.

Meanwhile, the woman in a blood-red skirt stared at Ye Guan for a few moments before saying, “I’m off.”

Ye Guan momentarily hesitated before asking, “Aunt, can I ask you a few questions?”

The woman in a blood-red skirt?nodded. “Okay.”

Little Pagoda and the mysterious voice nervously watched in the tiny pagoda.

“Master Pagoda told me that my father is a professional womanizer who mooches off of his girls. Is it true?” he asked.

“Goodness!” Little Pagoda trembled as he cried out, “Can he just forget about what I said? I’m screwed—really screwed!”

The woman in a blood-red skirt?glanced at Ye Guan’s chest.

Little Pagoda shivered and stammered, “S-s-sister Destiny…”

The woman in a blood-red skirt?looked up and stared intently at Ye Guan.

“What do you think?” he asked.

Ye Guan chuckled. “I think Master Pagoda was lying to trick me.”

Little Pagoda was at a loss for words.

“That’s right,” said the woman in a blood-red skirt.

Ye Guan still had another question, so he asked, “Who exactly is my father?”

The woman in a blood-red skirt?was silent for quite a while before she said, “You’ll find out once you’ve become strong enough.”

Ye Guan pondered over her words and nodded. “All right.”

“Aunt, are you a Great Sword Sovereign?” ?asked Ye Guan.

The woman in a blood-red skirt?confirmed, “Yes!”

Ye Guan was stunned. Wait, she’s really a Great Sword Sovereign? Are Great Sword Sovereigns as strong as her?

The onlookers’ expressions changed.

It turned out that she was indeed a Great Sword Sovereign.

The young man from the Ancient Heavenly Dragon Clan frowned. He looked up and stared blankly at the sky. He had summoned his ancestor, so where was his ancestor? Did he get lost? No, there’s no way he’ll get lost! It’s not that difficult to find the Zhongtu Divine Continent.

The young man infused his profound energy into the dragon scale once more, but he received no feedback at all. The young man frowned in confusion. What’s going on? Did my ancestor really get lost?

Ye Guan saw what the young man was doing, so he immediately made a move and thrust his sword toward the young man. He moved so fast that by the time the young man realized what was going in, Ye Guan’s sword was already a few inches away from his forehead.

However, it seemed that there was indeed a reason he was widely acclaimed as a monstrous talent. He reacted rather quickly and put his hands together.

Boom!

A dazzling golden light surged out of him, but it barely managed to withstand Ye Guan’s attack.

The golden light shattered, and the impact sent the young man flying away.

The young man took advantage of the backward momentum to turn around and transform into his true body. There was a burst of dazzling light as the young man turned into a magnificent dragon that rushed frantically to the skies.

Swoosh!

Unfortunately, it was already too late for him to escape. Ye Guan reappeared in front of him and slashed out.

Slice!

Ye Guan’s sword lacerated the Ancient Heavenly Dragon’s head.

Ye Guan was no longer a Great Sword Immortal but a Sword Sovereign. He was an extremely powerful swordsman in his own right. He no longer had to use the Path Sword to shatter the defenses of a dragon.

A heart-wrenching cry echoed as the dragon thrashed in excruciating pain.

Ye Guan’s figure blurred as he lacerated the dragon’s flesh.

The Ancient Heavenly Dragon cried pitifully all the way to the ground.

Ye Guan appeared in front of the dragon. The dragon’s eyes were filled with pure hatred as he glared at Ye Guan.

“My ancestor will soon arrive! Kill me if you dare!”

Ye Guan didn’t bother wasting time. He thrust his sword at the dragon’s head. Bright red blood erupted from the wound, and the dragon roared, “How dare you! My ancestor is coming. How dare—”

Ye Guan swung his sword once more to decapitate the dragon.

Thud!

A dull thud echoed as the dragon’s head fell to the ground.

Ye Guan retrieved his spoils—the dragon’s storage ring before slowly walking over to the woman in a blood-red skirt.

Her eyes were filled with longing as she stared at him.

“Not bad,” she said with a nod. “Cultivate well with Little Pagoda.”

Ye Guan nodded as he wiped the blood off of his face.

“I will! I will become a powerhouse like the Sword Master!”

The woman in a blood-red skirt smiled warmly and said, “All right.”

It had been a few million years since she smiled like this.

After some hesitation, Ye Guan asked, “I have one last question, Aunt. Are you stronger than the Sword Master?”

The onlookers shook their heads at Ye Guan’s question. Ye Guan’s question was meaningless and dumb. Could any swordsman be stronger than the Sword Master?

The woman in a blood-red skirt gently ruffled Ye Guan’s hair.

“He’s strong, and I won’t dare to fight back if he fights me!” she replied.

The onlookers nodded at the expected answer.

Dongli Mo frowned.

What she said about how she wouldn’t dare to fight back if the Sword Master were to fight her echoed in his head, and the Sword Master was also obviously way stronger than a Great Sword Immortal.

With that thought in mind, Dongli Mo stepped forward. He stared deeply at the woman in a blood-red skirt and said, “You went too far today.”

The woman in a blood-red skirt turned toward him.

Dongli Mo opened his palm, revealing a palm-sized talisman.

The onlookers stared at Dongli Mo. Is he calling his Dao Protector here?

It had to be known that Dongli Mo’s Dao Protector was Boundless Master, and Boundless was an ally of the Sword Master. In other words, he was one of the strongest powerhouses in the universe.

Dongli Mo’s eyes didn’t leave the woman in a blood-red skirt.

He had decided to call his master because his master had said that he was stronger than the Sword Master. His master had said that he was invincible with no rivals!

Dongli Mo knew that his master was just bragging, but he was also convinced that Boundless Master’s strength had to be roughly equal to the Sword Master.

The woman in a blood-red skirt had said that she wouldn’t dare to fight back if the Sword Master were to fight her. In other words, if Boundless Master were to fight her, she wouldn’t dare to fight back as well.

“Hahaha!” A boisterous laughter from the depths of the universe filled the valley. A thunderous voice boomed afterward. “Who dares to bully my disciple?! Are you tired of living?”

Boundless Master was here!