Chapter 00460: Tearing Apart the Ancient Kun Island
# Tearing Apart the Ancient Kun Island**
Chapter 460
Novel: Abandon The Universe
**Chapter 460: Tearing Apart the Ancient Kun Island**
At the entrance of the Ancient Kun Island’s protective formation, Lan Xiaobu needed only a single strike of his halberd to shatter the island’s ninth-grade defensive immortal formation.
But that wasn’t the end of it—he immediately followed up with a second strike.
The second halberd strike descended from the skies above Ancient Kun Island, sweeping up all the destructive energy in the surrounding space.
Everyone was stunned.
Who was this person? How could he be so terrifying? He had just slaughtered dozens of Ancient Kun Island’s guards, shattered their defensive formation with a single strike, and now, judging by the power of this second strike, it seemed he intended to level the entire island to the ground!
"Stop!" Liang Lianshan, who had just rushed over in panic, screamed.
If this strike landed, would there even be an Ancient Kun Island left?
**Boom!**
The halberd descended, its blade light expanding from one zhang to two, then four, then eight…
In that instant, every cultivator who had rushed out from Ancient Kun Island hurriedly summoned their defensive treasures.
If this strike landed, not only would the island be destroyed, but their own lives would be in danger.
The sheer destructive force was overwhelming—if they didn’t defend, they would either be severely injured or killed outright.
Clearly, the attacker had no intention of holding back.
The faces of several guests from major sects darkened.
No matter who this person was, daring to attack them was nothing short of reckless audacity.
"You’re seeking death!" A furious roar erupted from within Ancient Kun Island, followed by a blue figure shooting into the sky.
A dazzling blue light erupted from this figure, rapidly expanding to meet the descending halberd strike.
Liang Lianshan and the other Liang Clan cultivators relaxed slightly when they saw this blue radiance.
They knew who had made their move—Liang Gujing of the Liang Clan.
Liang Gujing was not a Half-God Realm expert, but within the Liang Clan, even Half-God cultivators might not necessarily be his match.
Most believed Liang Gujing was at the peak of the Immortal Emperor Realm, but only Liang Lianshan knew the truth—he had only just broken through to the seventh level of Immortal Emperor.
Yet his strength was undoubtedly among the top three in the Liang Clan.
If not for Liang Gucai’s awakening of the Ancient Kun bloodline, Liang Gujing’s status in the clan would have continued to rise.
Thus, during clan meetings, Liang Lianshan always paid great attention to Liang Gujing’s opinions.
Liang Gujing was usually a man of few words, but his treasures were distinctive—he favored the color blue.
Not only was his weapon a blue saber, but even the radiance of his divine abilities was tinged with blue.
With Liang Gujing making his move, Liang Lianshan believed Lan Xiaobu’s halberd strike would at least be blocked, sparing Ancient Kun Island from destruction.
**Crack!**
The two destructive forces collided, causing space itself to tremble violently.
The ground beneath their feet shook with terrifying intensity.
From a distance, everyone could clearly see that when the white halberd light and the blue saber radiance clashed, a faint red line of blood appeared between them.
**Boom!**
An even more violent explosion erupted beneath their feet.
To their horror, a deep fissure had split the ground beneath them.
Two halves of a human figure fell from the sky, landing on either side of the fissure.
Time seemed to freeze.
Everyone stared at the fissure, which was slowly widening… as if it intended to split Ancient Kun Island in two.
No—given how it was expanding, the island would undoubtedly be torn apart.
As for the two halves of the figure that had fallen, everyone now recognized him—a man in blue robes, cleanly split down the middle by a blade of energy.
Silence reigned over Ancient Kun Island, inside and out.
The only thing they could see was Lan Xiaobu, still standing outside the island’s destroyed formation, halberd in hand.
The only difference was that the island’s protective formation was now gone, and a massive crack had formed in the center of Ancient Kun Island.
Wisps of immortal spiritual energy leaked from the fissure, growing denser with each passing moment.
Everyone understood what this meant—the island’s immortal spirit veins had been severed.
Given enough time, this fissure would tear the entire island apart.
Those who had witnessed the clash inhaled sharply.
If not for Liang Gujing’s desperate block, that single halberd strike would have already cleaved Ancient Kun Island in half.
Yet even Liang Gujing’s intervention had been futile.
Not only had his divine ability been shattered, but the residual force of the strike had still split the island open.
Liang Changxu, who had just arrived in a panic, felt his entire body turn cold.
He was too late.
Ancient Kun Island was finished.
The Liang Clan was finished.
Regret flooded his heart.
He should have listened to Lan Xiaobu’s warning.
He should have stopped the Kunpeng and waited.
He should never have fled first.
But there was no medicine for regret—it was all over now.
Liang Lianshan was no longer angry.
Instead, terror took its place.
He had already guessed who this person was—it had to be Lan Xiaobu.
The fact that Lan Xiaobu had survived being swallowed by a black hole vortex spoke volumes about his strength.
At this moment, he finally believed Liang Changxu’s words.
With strength like this, why would Lan Xiaobu need to set up a void formation to annihilate Silent God Valley? He could have crushed them head-on! This level of power… it had to be at the Divine Being Realm.
Everyone quickly regained their senses.
The dozen or so people who had initially supported Liang Lianshan instinctively took a step back, leaving him exposed.
Liang Lianshan, who had been ready for battle just moments ago, now clasped his fists and bowed slightly.
"Esteemed Daoist, has my Liang Clan offended you in some way? Why destroy our island’s protective formation, kill our elders, and split our home apart?"
Though he spoke these words, his mind raced—what should he do next? He knew full well that Lan Xiaobu had a deep grudge against the Liang Clan.
Lan Xiaobu’s gaze was icy as he stared at Liang Lianshan.
"Bring out my friend Luo Caisi. And deliver Liang Gucai to me. You have ten breaths."
"Friend, there must be some misunderstanding—" Liang Lianshan’s face paled.
If not for Lan Xiaobu’s prior annihilation of Silent God Valley, he would have already ordered the entire Liang Clan to attack.
But now? Attacking Lan Xiaobu would be suicide.
The Liang Clan was strong, but compared to Silent God Valley, they were nothing.
"Ten… nine… eight…" Lan Xiaobu ignored him completely, counting down at a rapid pace.
Even as he counted, he was already weaving void formation patterns to seal off the entire island.
His divine sense hadn’t located Luo Caisi yet, but since he was here, he wasn’t leaving empty-handed.
Hearing the countdown, Liang Lianshan knew there was no room for negotiation.
He urgently sent a voice transmission to Liang Bianying, "Take Gucai and flee! Once he grows stronger, do whatever it takes to avenge our clan!"
Liang Bianying tried to retreat unnoticed, but the moment he took a few steps back, a terrifying killing intent locked onto him, forcing him to stop.
When Lan Xiaobu reached "three," a voice whispered into his ear, "Senior, Ancient Kun Island has been hunting Luo Caisi. Not only her, but also the Island Master of Kunqian Island, Jia Yunkong."
Ancient Kun Island was hunting Luo Caisi? Lan Xiaobu’s heart stirred—this meant they hadn’t captured her yet.
He suddenly recalled that when he first entered the Kunxu Sea, he had only known that the Liang Clan was hunting someone.
He hadn’t bothered to ask who.
To think they were after Luo Caisi!
Relief washed over him.
Starting today, the Liang Clan would cease to exist on Ancient Kun Island.
He wouldn’t leave a single insect alive.
Even if he hadn’t found Luo Caisi yet, as long as the Liang Clan was wiped out, she would be safe.
"The Liang Clan is insane! They’ve been capturing cultivators from the Kunxu Sea, stripping their immortal roots to feed that bastard Liang Gucai’s so-called Ancient Kun bloodline!" A woman in the crowd shouted angrily.
She was one of the people Lan Xiaobu had saved earlier, and her words immediately drew agreement from many others.
A man standing near Liang Lianshan suddenly jumped out, pointing at him and roaring, "Liang Lianshan! We came here to congratulate your clan, and this is how you repay us? The Kunxu Sea will never tolerate a vile family like yours!"
After his outburst, the man turned and bowed deeply to Lan Xiaobu.
"Esteemed Daoist, I am Jiao Pengxuan, Second Palace Master of the Great Kun Immortal Palace. I had no idea the Liang Clan was committing such atrocities. Now that I know, the Great Kun Immortal Palace will stand with you in punishing them!"
Lan Xiaobu studied Jiao Pengxuan.
This man was a master at reading the winds.
But something about him didn’t seem human—his face was elongated, covered in strange patterns, and he had a horn on his head.
"The Three Immortals Hall also despises the Liang Clan’s disgusting behavior!" Another person stepped forward.
"Count Luanjiao Island in as well! The Kunxu Sea cannot allow scum like the Liang Clan to exist!" This time, it was Bai Ci, who had supported Liang Lianshan just moments ago.
In the span of a dozen breaths, he had gone from being Liang Lianshan’s sworn brother to denouncing him.
"Time’s up."
Lan Xiaobu suddenly summoned a massive hand of immortal essence, reinforced by dozens of void formation patterns, and yanked a young man out from the depths of Ancient Kun Island.
He tossed the man at his feet.
"You must be Liang Gucai."
The man was hideous—his eyes were mismatched in size, his forehead bulged, and his lips were thick and grotesquely curled outward.
Even Zhu Bajie would feel handsome standing next to him.
"Friend, spare him! This has nothing to do with Gucai—the fault lies with the Liang Clan!" Liang Lianshan pleaded desperately.
Liang Gucai was the future of the Liang Clan.
If Lan Xiaobu took him away, everything would be over.
Lan Xiaobu ignored Liang Lianshan completely, staring down at Liang Gucai instead.
"So you’re the dog who captured Caisi?"
Terror filled Liang Gucai’s eyes.
When that immortal essence hand had seized him, he hadn’t been able to resist in the slightest.
*(End of Chapter)*