Following a Hundred Years of Cultivation, I'm dying Before I Got Cheats

Chapter 1006: Extermination, Fury of Demon Ancestor Skeleton
Editor: Henyee Translations

The formidable power unleashed by Jiang Chengxuan utterly stirred the world around them, creating a tempest that howled as if the heavens themselves roared in fury with each swing of his Deep Earth Halbert.

Elevated to the status of an Arcane Treasure, the halberd now held the power of millions of stars, capable of quelling the void with a mere flick.

The impact of its strike left the cultivators of the Sacred Skeleton Sect gasping for breath, overwhelmed by its force.

BOOM!

Like a moving iron curtain, the Deep Earth Halbert collided with the skeletal phantasms, causing a sharp explosive sound as it instantly halted their formidable momentum.

These phantasms, akin to the cultivators’ intrinsic spiritual treasures, required extensive rituals and the bonding of souls to control, nurtured over time with precious materials from heaven and earth.

Their strength was comparable to that of the Sacred Skeleton Sect’s demonic cultivators themselves, making any ordinary cultivator facing them feel as though they were battling two adversaries of the same caliber.

However, this scenario only applied to cultivators of the same level.

For someone like Jiang Chengxuan, whose power overwhelmingly surpassed theirs and who wielded an intrinsic Arcane Treasure, even numerous skeletal phantasms were no more significant than mere puppets.

“Ah ah ah!”

Under the might of the Deep Earth Halbert, the centipede-like skeletal phantasm crumbled like brittle ruins, its bones snapping crisply, resounding through the void.

Each of its thousand legs was shattered by the halberd, and the backlash of this devastating force caused its controller to scream in agony.

Then, continuing its relentless assault, the halberd, charged with the descending force of a million stars, shattered the void as it moved on to the next skeletal phantasm.

This scene plastered a look of sheer terror on the faces of the Sacred Skeleton Sect’s demonic cultivators, but the disruptive force of Jiang’s attack made it impossible for them to evade.

Rumble!

Once again, the Deep Earth Halbert pierced through the bone bodies of the phantasms, pulverizing the hard skeletal structure into dust.

The shattered remains fell like pillars of white stone, crashing down with a resounding boom.

The intense backlash turned another demonic cultivator’s face deathly pale, his expression twisted in torment.

Some realized the insurmountable gap in power between them and attempted to flee, but these thoughts were futile.

Within moments, they were overtaken by Jiang Chengxuan’s relentless pursuit, struck down mercilessly by his halberd.

The initial bravado of the Sacred Skeleton Sect’s demonic cultivators was crushed by a single strike from Jiang Chengxuan, reinstating deep-seated fears and leaving them utterly demoralized.

They quickly realized the chasm between Jiang Chengxuan’s abilities and their own; even the thought that the ancestor of their sect might only last ten moves against Jiang Chengxuan filled them with dread.

What initially seemed like a golden opportunity for glory now appeared to be sheer folly.

Yet, the world offers no option for regret, and despite their remorse, these cultivators had to swallow the bitter fruit of their greed, paying with their lives.

The sky filled with fragments of white bone falling like snowflakes in a grotesque imitation of winter, turning the scene into one of hellish despair.

Standing dominantly in the void, Jiang Chengxuan surveyed the demonic horde, his gaze electric and unyielding.

Those among the Sacred Skeleton Sect who felt regret were especially pale, their faces etched with terror and eyes red with fear.

“Jiang, Master Jiang! Spare my life, and I will do anything!” At that moment, one of the demonic cultivators broke down completely, falling to his knees and crying out in a trembling voice.

He was truly terrified, utterly drained of strength.

“White Skeleton! You are the Holy Son of our Sacred Skeleton Sect, carrying the blood of our ancestor. How dare you!” The lead demonic cultivator of the sect, seeing this, roared in fury.

“No! No! I just don’t want to die! I’m not wrong!” The sect’s so-called Holy Son shouted back, driven to madness.

This display left Jiang Chengxuan somewhat speechless, finding such adversaries rather disappointing.

This supposed sacred son of the sect, evidently coddled and raised on the strength of his lineage, had sailed too smoothly on his path of cultivation, completely ignorant of the world’s cruelty.

But Jiang Chengxuan knew all too well the true nature of these demonic cultivators; even if they appeared innocent, it was only an innocence of evil, and they had certainly committed their share of atrocities.

“Go to hell.”

Without waiting for another plea, Jiang Chengxuan spoke indifferently, transforming his Deep Earth Halbert into the Golden Void Sword. With a flash of golden light slicing through the void, a head tumbled to the ground, soul shattered and dispersed.

After testing the full extent of his Dao Mastery power, Jiang Chengxuan was now genuinely prepared to deal lethal blows to these demonic cultivators.

To eradicate them, he didn’t even need a second strike.

This sight instilled a mix of rage, chill, and despair in the hearts of the remaining demonic cultivators from the Sacred Skeleton Sect.

They knew their fate was sealed today, and with the death of these elite members, the sect was destined to plummet to a third-rate sect.

“Fight him to the end! Attack!” In a last desperate struggle, the surviving demonic cultivators, overwhelmed by fury and despair, let out ferocious cries and charged at Jiang Chengxuan.

Jiang Chengxuan’s expression remained impassive as he wielded the Golden Void Sword.

In an instant, the entire area transformed into a sea of golden sword energy.

Whether it was the skeletal phantasms, Dao Mastery-level demonic cultivators, or Dao Fusion cultivators, they were all equal under the slash of the Golden Void Sword.

The pain was over before it could even be felt.

The demonic cultivators’ defensive Dharmic power and rules were penetrated in an instant, and then the force of Golden Void Sword erupted, obliterating them into nothingness, annihilating both body and spirit.

These greedy demonic cultivators were utterly crushed by Jiang Chengxuan’s full Dao Mastery strength, cut down in a single devastating blow.

Meanwhile, thousands of miles away within the same immortal cave abode, another scene unfolded at a site of opportunity.

A colossal skeletal phantasm tore through the void, and from it stepped an old man in a white robe.

His face, wrinkled like tree bark, was contorted with a rage so intense it could only be described as ferocious.

A surge of deadly stillness burst forth, withering the land within a hundred miles around him.

“Who?! Who has slain so many of my Sacred Skeleton Sect’s elite?! Who?!”

“I will drag you out, flay your skin, strip your bones, and refine you into a puppet to suffer eternally!”

The white-robed elder roared, his Mahayana presence undeniably shaking the void, revealing his identity as the ancestor of the Sacred Skeleton Sect, the revered ancestor known as Demon Ancestor Skeleton.