"Boom!"
In just a moment, thunder roared.
As soon as Bai Cang made a gesture of pushing, five-colored divine lightning bolts struck down from the sky.
"roar!"
At the same time, the Zuo brothers had already taken precautions when Bai Cang broke through the sky and arrived.
They roared to the sky, and fine, dense golden scales spread from their bodies, transforming into two golden-armored corpses that pounced on Bai Cang from the air.
Countless dense, impenetrable corpse energies transformed into hundreds of clusters of emerald-scaled poisonous flames, crashing out in an overwhelming barrage.
But the moment they moved, the five-colored divine lightning struck them, charring them black and sending them plummeting from the sky.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Only then did the frosty white wind sweep by, extinguishing the green flames that filled the sky, and continue its relentless advance towards the people who had climbed to the mountainside.
"Ah! It's Daoji Zhenren!"
"Da Zuo and Xiao Zuo are dead!"
"The wind's getting strong! Let's get out of here!"
The people on the mountainside were terrified at the sight and turned to flee in all directions without hesitation.
In a life-or-death situation, everyone resigns themselves to fate; whoever can escape is one less to lose.
All they could do was pray in secret that their boss would show up soon, lest that thug wreak havoc.
But before their boss could even appear, or even before they had turned around, the frosty wind had already swept past.
More than a hundred Qi Refining cultivators on the mountainside, including many with the Hundred Apertures cultivation level, were frozen in mid-air as soon as they turned around, and then fell down like dumplings being dropped into a pot.
Their exposed skin was all like dehydrated corpses, drying and wrinkling rapidly, like old cured meat that had been dried for decades.
Such ferocious behavior, such cruel methods, and such illustrious achievements immediately drew the attention of the entire battlefield to Bai Cang.
"Senior Brother Bai?" Fang Baoliu exclaimed in surprise, overjoyed.
"Bai Cang? How is that possible!"
"He has actually condensed the Dao Foundation?"
"This is unbelievable!"
The people of Heshan Sect were also astonished, unable to believe their eyes.
Only Yao Chonggu burst into wild laughter, "Good, good, good! As expected of the prodigy and genius under our Master Han's tutelage! Junior Brother Bai, with you and me joining forces, what fear do we have of the Thousand Mountains' scoundrels?"
The Left Path Alliance, or rather the Thousand Mountains Sect, was also greatly shocked, with exclamations of surprise echoing throughout the place.
"Han Laomo's disciple?"
"No wonder he's so fierce and domineering!"
"I've heard that Old Demon Han only has one direct disciple. Could it be this person?"
"What do we do now? The Han Clan has made their move; how can we possibly defend ourselves?"
"The arrow is on the string, it must be released; what is there to hesitate about!"
"Quickly, invite the Master of the Thousand Mountains Sect to come and oversee the situation!"
Although Bai Cang was "unknown", Han Qinhu left an indelible psychological shadow on the Left Path Alliance.
To kill a Dao Foundation cultivator with Qi Refining, and to fight a False Core True Monarch with only a newly formed Dao Foundation—how terrifying is that?
Even with the power of the "True Lord's Talisman Treasure," and even though the two were suspected of having "perished together," Han Qinhu's imposing presence and ferocity were deeply imprinted on their souls.
Bai Cang, the "direct disciple of the Han Clan," instantly killed two Dao Foundation Real Persons of the Heavenly Corpse Sect upon his appearance, and also took the lives of more than a hundred Qi Refining cultivators, which only deepened their stereotypes about the "Han Clan."
However, Bai Cang, who was the center of everyone's attention, was completely unaware.
He completely ignored the complex, delighted, and tender gaze behind him.
With a flick of his sleeve, he hung the hundred-odd mummies, their deaths gruesome and bizarre, high in the sky.
"You scum of the Thousand Mountains Sect, come out and face your death!"
Bai Cang stood in the sky, gazing ahead, his overwhelming aura sweeping across all directions without restraint.
The long roar, like thunder, was like a raging torrent, sweeping across the entire battlefield of Baiman Mountain, displaying its domineering and arrogant power.
A dragon emerging from its hiding place, a tiger freed from its cage—they're ready to devour you!
Those appetizers weren't even enough to fill a tooth gap.
The tiger coming down the mountain was starving, and only human lives and blood could slightly alleviate his hunger!
"That's really... arrogant!"
Those from the Heshan Sect who witnessed Bai Cang's actions couldn't help but have complex expressions.
I can't quite describe the emotions I feel. There's surprise, shock, disbelief, envy, jealousy, and even a touch of longing.
To challenge on the battlefield, to regard all the heroes and powerful men of the world as nothing—this is the way of a true man!
"You arrogant brat! I, the Old Man of the Earth Corpse, have come to learn from your superior skills!"
On the other side, a gaunt old man burst through the air with a long, mournful howl.
As soon as he appeared, the mummified corpse hanging high in the sky turned to ashes and vanished under the sweeping blue flames.
Then, her face filled with sorrow and resentment, she looked at Bai Cang with a fierce glare, as if she wanted to devour him.
The Zuo brothers were rising stars of their Heavenly Corpse Sect, the future pillars of the sect. The more than one hundred Qi Refining cultivators who were casually killed by Bai Cang were the backbone of the Heavenly Corpse Sect.
It can be said that Bai Cang's appearance broke the backbone of the Heavenly Corpse Sect and severed their future.
How could the Earth Corpse Elder not hate Bai Cang to the bone, wishing he could devour him alive?!
Bai Cang, however, merely smiled coldly, completely unconcerned.
Although he was only a newcomer to the Hundred Barbarian Mountain battlefield, he was already very familiar with the strongmen on both sides.
The newcomer was the Grand Elder of the Heavenly Corpse Sect, a "Jade Armor Corpse" comparable to a True Person of Refining Qi.
He is also the younger brother of the Heavenly Corpse Sect Leader, the Heavenly Corpse Elder, and one of the few strong figures on the Left Path Alliance side.
But so what? They're just cannon fodder!
With a thought, Bai Cang's sleeves billowed, and the overwhelming Taiyin Moon Flame swept out from the sky.
At this moment, the old man of the earth corpse had just finished dealing with the corpses of his disciples. He had just uttered the word "Ming," and before the resounding sound had even faded, he suddenly felt a blur before his eyes as a large area of silvery-white flames swept over him, as if to completely engulf his figure.
"How dare you, you brat?!"
The old man from the earth corpse seemed to have no idea that Bai Cang would be so unethical, launching a sneak attack without even saying a word of courtesy.
In a split second, amidst a mixture of shock and anger, he swung his arms, and a perfectly round, dark light shield enveloped his entire body.
Countless jade-colored scales also grew wildly from under his skin, transforming him into a demonic corpse that resembled jade, with its sharp teeth and claws flashing with dark spiritual light.
"Boom!"
At the same time, a rumbling thunder sounded, and five-colored divine lightning bolts fell from the sky.
In that instant, just as the old man with the earth corpse reached into his storage bag, he heard thunder rumble and his vision was completely filled with five-colored light.
In the blink of an eye, it arrived with a deafening roar, its momentum immense and utterly terrifying!
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