Whoosh! Whoosh!
The massive, grotesque body of the thousand-hand centipede burrowed into the breach of the Mountain-Guarding Formation, its sturdy, thick insect shell shimmering with a metallic luster, resembling a steel great wall spanning the sky dome.
Atop the thousand-hand centipede's head, Su Jie wore a bloodthirsty smile at the corner of his mouth, his gaze directed towards Guanchao Pavilion below, as if seeing a field of gold. The predatory expression made many Guanchao Pavilion disciples and elders, who raised their heads to look up, feel a chill in their hearts.
Roar!
The roar and shrill scream of the thousand-hand centipede made eardrums bleed, as hundreds of purple light beams unleashed and intertwined into a majestic purple lotus that fell in an instant upon the Lake Heart Island of Guanchao Pavilion below.
The purple light beams, as the signature ability of the thousand-hand centipede, were well-known by the righteous sects of Qingzhou, but knowing is one thing, trying to withstand it is another.
The purple light beams came too swiftly and fiercely; many Guanchao Pavilion disciples didn't even let out a hum before being dissolved by the purple light. Even the Secret Realm Elders suffered tragic deaths or injuries; the Secret Realm elders couldn't withstand the power of the purple light beams either, only dodging more than the disciples, relying on early evasion to avoid disaster.
The acrid smell of scorched earth mixed with the metallic scent of blood filled the nostrils, while the lands within kilometers were riddled with holes from the purple light beams. With just one strike, over a thousand Guanchao Pavilion disciples and seven or eight Secret Realm Elders perished.
Don't underestimate the gap between the Dao Platform Realm and the Secret Realm just by one level, for the combat power is like crushing. Furthermore, with the likes of a terrifying poisonous insect, the thousand-hand centipede, attacking, it was a dimensional reduction attack, slaughtering disciples and Secret Realm elders was like cutting grass.
"Everyone, the survival of the Sect is at stake today, who will join me in slaughtering these devils."
Dong Yu snapped out of the shock from the breach in the Mountain-Guarding Formation. Seeing Su Jie slaughtering his disciples, he immediately understood that today wouldn't end peacefully.
With an angry shout, he led his high-tier combat forces charging towards Su Jie.
"Evil Su, don't be rampant, this sword cultivator shall meet you."
A Taoist Platform Realm expert from the Golden Sword Sect flew in with sword control, his cultivation at the fifth layer of the Taoist Platform Realm made him the second strongest among the six righteous Taoist Platform Realm experts, only next to Dong Yu. Confident in the strength of the sword cultivator's attack, he decided to first test the waters with Su Jie.
A dazzling golden light tore through the air, like the first ray of dawn, this sword qi was as radiant as the newborn sun.
Su Jie remained expressionless, simply pressing downward with one hand.
Purple Cloud Heavenly Thunder!
Thunderbolts as thick as buckets rained down, shattering the golden light, the flying sword was knocked out of hand, and the person was struck directly into the ground, sprawling in a large shape, clothes stained with blood, with an unknown number of broken bones.
With just one hand, Su Jie suppressed this Golden Sword Sect Taoist Platform Realm fifth layer expert.
"Fool, when it comes to swordplay, Li Yuze of the Ten Thousand Sword Alliance is far superior to you, what end did he meet, yet you dare to come forth to your death, refining the sword has dulled your brain."
Su Jie's smile was filled with mockery, below, Han Ruyan had already appeared before the mortally wounded Golden Sword Sect expert, and before others could stop her, Han Ruyan produced a black flying sword, swiftly piercing through the Golden Sword Sect expert's head, absorbing the Primordial Spirit into the Myriad Soul Banner.
That flying sword was indeed the Low Grade Spiritual Treasure Sky Eagle Sword taken from Li Yuze's hand, controlled by Han Ruyan through the filth of the Myriad Soul Banner.
Having easily killed a Taoist Platform Realm expert, Han Ruyan glanced towards the direction of the Guanchao Pavilion army, producing a flapping black banner from her hand, which was the demonic path's supreme treasure, the Myriad Soul Banner.
"Netherworld Divine Evil Formation, activate!"
Han Ruyan's dead, cold eyes showed no emotion as she spoke icily, then the soul banner unfurled like a curtain being raised. Sword mountains loomed abruptly, seas of fire surged, eighteen bone mountains rose consecutively, commencing the entrapment and slaughter of all enemies.
Many Guanchao Pavilion disciples and elders were caught within, sliced into pieces by the sword mountains, charred to coal by the fire seas, torn and devoured by countless Yin Souls, their souls melting in the Netherworld Divine Evil Formation, further enhancing the power of the Myriad Soul Banner.
Wherever the soul banner formation passed, there were mountains of corpses and seas of blood, cries of agony filled the air, countless Guanchao Pavilion disciples and elders' faces changed at the news, and upon seeing, fled in terror, avoiding it in all directions. Once drawn in, even Taoist Platform Realm experts faced death more often than survival; this demonic banner was truly too ferocious and overbearing.
Roaring, the thousand-hand centipede lunged menacingly towards the four Guanchao Pavilion-owned Flying Magic Boats.
These four Flying Magic Boats were battlefield killing tools, and if left unchecked, they posed a monumental threat, especially to the Ghost Ridge Palace disciples and Secret Realm Elders, though they were not too concerning for the strong. Likely, by the time the battle ended, there would be barely any Ghost Ridge Palace disciples left.
Zhang Junwei, Taoist Qiu, and Tang Peiqing, three Taoist Platform Realm experts, also joined the battlefield, confronting the righteous sect's Taoist Platform Realm experts.
"Devil!"
Dong Yu was so enraged he felt chest pains, beyond vexed by the foolish Golden Sword Sect member, who, unaware of their own strength, went to provoke Su Jie, wasting their life in vain.
As he thought of this, Dong Yu wielded the Green Wave Furious Tide Umbrella with his left hand, a genuine Mid-grade Spiritual Treasure.
On the righteous side, another Taoist Platform Realm expert from Guanchao Pavilion also took out a Low Grade Spiritual Treasure, the Sea Suppressing Double Dragon Staff, which was the only Spiritual Treasure the righteous side had, showing the rarity of Spiritual Treasures.
However, in terms of treasures, Su Jie held the Low Grade Spiritual Treasure Seven Luminaries Star Lord Ring in his left hand and the Exotic Treasure Ninth-grade Sacred Lotus in his right, considered sufficiently luxurious.
"Elder Dong, today your Guanchao Pavilion shall witness the might of our demon path's military prowess!"
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