715: Chapter 184 Breaking Cage_3 715: Chapter 184 Breaking Cage_3 The Horizontal Sword hummed and its sound instantly diminished.

With a single step, Ji Feixue turned around and collected the Sky Prison, and only then did the Gold Armored Divine Person formed by the nine figures shatter with a boom.

Nine corpses fell from the sky, disintegrating into pieces in mid-air and dissipating.

Ji Feixue turned her head toward Emperor Luan’s Dragon Turtle, gesturing with the Horizontal Sword in her hand and the corner of her mouth lifting slightly, “Thanks for the grand gift, Seal Emperor!”

The response was almost identical, returned in kind.

The air fell silent for a moment, only interrupted by Ya Ya on the Turtle Shell, waving her hands and jumping up, “Auntie!

Auntie!”

She was extremely excited, leaping straight towards the Nine Heavens and diving into Ji Feixue’s embrace, clutching her neck and breaking into hearty laughter.

Ji Feixue’s murderous demeanor softened, radiating a hint of maternal warmth.

She gently held Ya Ya, smiling, while her other hand produced a Golden Lock, which she placed around Ya Ya’s neck.

This was specially refined for Ya Ya in the Sky Prison.

On the Golden Lock, a Dragon Turtle carried two women, one of them a Little Turtle.

Ya Ya’s elation grew further; she hadn’t felt such happiness in a long time.

In just one day, she saw her parents, whom she hadn’t seen for decades, and her greatly worried aunt had also broken free from her shackles.

Jumping down, she took Ji Feixue’s hand and ran towards Su He, “Haha!

Auntie, Mother came out of seclusion today.

We just need the second aunt, and our family will be complete!”

Pulled down by Ya Ya, Ji Feixue looked at Su He with a wry smile, “Second aunt?

Little Master has displayed Divine God Might, huh!”

A trip back against the River of Time, and an additional second aunt emerged?

At such an early time, shouldn’t that be the aunt?

Little Master indeed has great skills!

Beneath Su He, a small hand formed from the water, poking Su Huanian.

Wife!

Save me!

However, Su Huanian seemed as though he felt nothing, turning his head away without any intention of helping Su He out of the predicament.

Looking at Ji Feixue, whose expression was tinged with a hint of ice-cold sternness, Su He suddenly found himself at a loss for words, and in front of others, he didn’t know how to explain.

Ji Feixue humphed at him, then turned to Su Huanian, “Sister, now that this matter is settled, let’s find White Spirit and give her a good beating!”

“Alright!” A sharp gleam flashed through Su Huanian’s eyes, genuinely piqued with interest.

Su He: “???

What does the trouble Baiyin caused have to do with White Spirit?”

How did Ji Feixue know the second aunt was White Spirit?

Su He cautiously retracted his neck, looking puzzledly at Ji Feixue.

Just then, the Horizontal Sword in Ji Feixue’s hand trembled, slicing directly towards Su Huanian.

But just as it was swung, Ji Feixue shook it slightly, suppressing it down.

Yet the disobedient sword flipped over and stabbed towards Su He and Ya Ya.

Ji Feixue’s expression darkened, and a Dragon Claw Shadow flashed over her hand, instantly suppressing it down.

A cold smile crossed her face, her eyes sweeping over the Horizontal Sword with a chilly light before settling on her family with a look of apology, “If I say this was an accident, would you believe me?”

This sword still bore a few thoughts of Yuan Lang, with a cautious hostility towards them!

Su Huanian shook her head, “It’s no accident.”

Ji Feixue: “…”

Su Huanian looked up at her, “This person was killed by me in a past life.

I personally cut off that hand, and it was Baiyin who sealed it in the prison.

It was nothing more than a meeting of old foes, where is there any accident?”

Even the prison that confined it for tens of millions of years was provided by the husband.

There’s no injustice in whom it strikes here!

So it was.

Ji Feixue nodded, “Sister, lend me your sword for a moment.”

Su Huanian handed over the Immortal Sword, and as Ji Feixue gripped it, she infused it with True Yuan.

The sword lit up brilliantly, with a Spirit Snake coiling around it, flicking its tongue.

Ji Feixue held the sword in her right hand and dispelled the Horizontal Sword’s sword Qi with a pat and a touch from her left hand, then suppressed it in the sky.

At this moment, the Horizontal Sword was like fish on a chopping board.

The Horizontal Sword trembled with a hum, emitting a sentiment of fear.

This was a Divine God Sword about to condense its Artifact Spirit.

But at that moment, Ji Feixue cut down with her sword.

The flying snow on the blade screeched, forming a cutting edge, suddenly slicing towards the Horizontal Sword.

The Horizontal Sword screamed, trying to escape, but it was firmly suppressed by Ji Feixue.

Like fish on the chopping block before its owner, the mightiest of swords couldn’t stir any trouble!

With one slash, a crisp sound echoed, and the Horizontal Sword broke in two.

Su Huanian frowned, but Ji Feixue chuckled softly, “No worries!

The sword has just entered our abode and isn’t yet obedient.

It’s the right time for some discipline.”

I intended to handle it gently, but since the sword dared to strike its master, it couldn’t be spared!

As she spoke, Ji Feixue returned the Immortal Sword to Su Huanian and then turned back to the writhing God Sword in midair, which had been cut in two.

As a Treasure of the Yuan Sovereign Clan, even when split into two, the sword didn’t perish.

The two halves quivered, seeking to merge back together.

Ji Feixue covered them with her Refining Furnace, capturing them inside.

This was a Yin Yang Style Refining Furnace, resembling a Mandarin Duck Pot, with the furnace divided left and right, in a Yin Yang Formation.

The sword, once a Divine Artifact of the Yuan Sovereign Clan with Yuan Lang’s hand refined within, was naturally unyielding.

Unfortunately, it couldn’t accomplish much in the Sky Prison and wasn’t fully refined.

Now that it was out, it was time to split it in half for a fresh start in the furnace.

Assured the Refining Furnace was functioning properly, Ji Feixue casually stored it away and shifted her gaze to Emperor Luan’s Giant Ape.

Following her look, the Qiankun Scroll above seemed to press down.

Within the scroll, music wafted through the air, and a Scholar could be heard singing aloud.

Along with the sound, the entire scroll stirred, unleashing a majestic aura.

Beside Su He, Phoenix Chao Fei crowed and flitted behind Emperor Luan’s Giant Ape, blocking its retreat.

Phoenix Chao Fei, Qiankun Scroll, and Ji Feixue formed a triangle, trapping Emperor Luan’s Giant Ape within.