Chapter 111



A fierce gale roared past, and thousands of divine thunders swept across the earth.

Xuan Lingzi's casual words shocked the entire audience, and no one dared to move first.

In a flash, Du Jue Tian Lao suddenly raised his dragon-headed staff, and a giant stone hand emerged, reaching out to grab Xuan Lingzi. This broke the silence. The giant hand condensed into a thousand feet in size, vast and majestic, like a ferocious beast, clawing at Xuan Lingzi and his disciple.

Xuan Lingzi summoned his natal sword and quickly formed hand seals with both hands. Golden runes appeared before him, quickly forming a large circular formation. With a flick of his right hand, Xuan Lingzi placed the golden formation on the Xuan Ling Sword. Suddenly, a golden light shone from the sword, and sword energy soared into the sky.

Seeing this, Yin Ji's eyes narrowed, and she swung her long, slender tail with all her might, suddenly swung it towards the southeast corner. She appeared three times, teleporting to the southwest, northwest, and northeast directions, and then put her two fingers together.

"Congeal!"

Suddenly, a square formation suddenly appeared and fell on the giant stone hand of Du Jue Tianlao, instantly breaking Xuan Lingzi's formation.

The Xuanling Sword collided with the terrifying stone hand, and suddenly, a ferocious and terrifying wave of energy spread out. The explosion in mid-air made everyone's ears ring with a roar, and the shockwave spread rapidly in all directions like ripples, grinding the remaining rubble of the Kushan Mountain Range into slag.

Du Juetian Lao said sternly: "Humanity, what are you waiting for? Are you really going to watch this devastating monster escape?"

As soon as these words fell, the Ghost Flame Patriarch of the Broken Soul Sect shouted, "Everyone, are you still not here?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ghost Flame Patriarch swung the Ten Thousand Ghosts Soul-Calling Banner in his hand. In an instant, ghosts howled and wolves howled, and a chilling wind whistled. Ten thousand evil ghosts in the Fusion Stage quickly poured out from the soul-calling banner, overwhelming Luo Jianqing and the others.

The ancestor of the Bai family flipped his hand and sucked the Bai family's treasure, the Bai Ling Spear, from Bai Ji's hand. With a long shout, a huge spear shadow stood tall; the ancestor of the Mo family clenched his fists, and the fist shadows transformed into countless gusts of wind, and the phantom of a ferocious blue wolf formed in the air.

Among the human race, in addition to the silent Feihua Sect, the Divine Sword Sect's Jian Xiao ancestor also drew his sword helplessly.

Only the hundreds of Guiyuan Sect masters flew to the demon clan's side, blocking the path of Elder Dujuetian. Master Lingshang stepped forward, bowed, and sighed, "Amitabha. Always practice compassion and eliminate resentment. Benefactor, if you insist on killing my people, I will never allow it."

As soon as he finished speaking, hundreds of monks chanted the Great Nirvana Sutra together. Golden Buddha light shone from their bodies, forming a thick wall that blocked Du Jue Tianlao and other demon lords.

Behind the several masters of Guiyuan Sect, there was a fight within the human race.

Xuan Lingzi's figure was ghostly, moving among the numerous cultivators. A flash of white light, and then a sword energy sealed the throat. The Xuanling Sword silently harvested the corpses, and he really wanted to massacre everyone!

Many cultivators cried out in disbelief before dying: "Venerable Xuan Lingzi, we are fellow cultivators, how could you be so cruel!"

Before he could finish his words, the sword light of the Xuanling Sword cut his neck, and he would never be able to speak again in his life.

At first, many cultivators took advantage of the surge and rushed forward, but Xuan Lingzi's ruthless and decisive tactics intimidated all cultivators below the Tribulation Crossing stage. After all, if that ray of sword light swept over them, these cultivators at the Fusion Stage would be completely unable to withstand it and would almost certainly perish.

Xuan Lingzi ignored the monks who were accusing him. He drew his sword and faced off against the Ghost Flame Ancestor.

From afar, Fairy Liuyu of the Feihua Sect observed this scene, muttering to herself, "Fellow Daoist Xuanlingzi, you are truly furious. You only know how to accuse him of slaughtering human cultivators, but have you ever considered that when you rushed forward... you didn't even bother to spare his disciple's life."

At the gathering place of the people in Taihua Mountain, Venerable Hao Xingzi was holding the Taihua sword, about to join the battle.

Venerable Yuqingzi grabbed him and said anxiously, "Brother, how did it develop into this? The ban on Mount Taihua may be a ban, but don't you and I really know what kind of person Jianqing is? We watched him grow up, how could he do such a devastating thing? Even if you don't believe him, don't you believe your own eyes?"

A hint of hesitation flashed across Venerable Hao Xingzi's eyes, but then he said, "If Taihua Mountain is destroyed, Junior Sister, can you bear such a responsibility?"

"Senior Brother Hao Xingzi!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Hao Xingzi turned into a stream of light and flew towards Xuan Lingzi at a rapid speed.

Yu Qingzi turned around, only to see his fellow disciples looking at Xuan Lingzi with complicated expressions. Eventually, Venerable Huo Mingzi, Venerable Wen Longzi, and Venerable Zhao Xianzi flew forward together, ignoring Yu Qingzi's attempts to stop them. Venerable Guang Lingzi hesitated for a moment, then suddenly took a step forward, surprising Yu Qingzi. "Brother Guang Lingzi, let alone Jian Qing, even Junior Brother Xuan Lingzi was raised by us. How could you possibly have the heart to..."

"Junior sister, at least we can't let them hurt Junior Brother Xuan Lingzi, right?"

Yu Qingzi was stunned for a moment.

Guanglingzi said, "I can't influence Senior Brother Haoxingzi's decision, but at least I won't let them hurt Junior Brother Xuanlingzi."

The next moment, Guanglingzi transformed into a stream of light and flew into the chaotic battlefield, blocking the attacks of the Cang and Wei clan ancestors directed at Xuanlingzi. The two immediately shouted angrily, "Guanglingzi, what do you mean by this? Are you trying to protect this monster?"

Guangling Zilang laughed and said, "Hahahaha, I, Guanglingzi, won't care what happens, but if you want to hurt my junior brother, that's absolutely impossible!"

This time, the battle situation was completely chaotic.

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