bookpower Chapter 191 Annihilation
Chapter 191 Annihilation
"Foundation Establishment Sword Cultivators from the Nine Cauldrons Sect!"
"How could this happen!?"
Looking at the sky-shielding vastness and sharpness at the horizon's end, the remaining over sixty Technique Cultivators and Primordial Spirit Cultivators of the Xuanming Sect fell into an unstoppable despair.
At this moment...
Both Primordial Spirit Cultivators and Foundation Establishment Technique Cultivators simultaneously guessed a fact.
Elder Song did not exist!
Everything just now was merely tactical deception!
The one hundred and sixty-plus people on Fangyuan Island were completely toyed with in the palm of the opponent's Heavenly Palace Cultivators!
Dividing the Sword Cultivators and Primordial Spirits, then relocating the Sword Cultivators, and ordering the Technique Cultivators and Primordial Spirit Cultivators, who were not adept at combat, to face the opponent's Sword Cultivators head-on...
A series of mistaken orders completely pushed their situation into the most perilous state.
This comprehensively overwhelming pressure from the Divine Cultivators...
"No! No! Heavenly Palace Cultivators absolutely don't have this kind of power! This is more than the power of Heavenly Palace Cultivators!"
The leading Primordial Spirit Cultivator, with a face full of horror, looked up, feeling that overwhelming Power of Divine Sense. He couldn't help but widen his eyes, filled with disbelief: "Dharma Phase!"
Dharma Phase Cultivator!
This was definitely Dharma Phase level power!
The reason why the ten to twenty Primordial Spirit Cultivators of the Xuanming Sect were beaten without the ability to fight back, even unable to see their opponents, it was because...
Dharma Phase!
Dharma Phase!
Realizing precisely where they stood, this Primordial Spirit Cultivator not only had no joy in discovering the truth but became even more desperate.
The suffocating oppression of Divine Sense, along with the vast sword light that swept over like a stormy rain, instantly shattered his spirit.
He both cried and laughed, emitting a howl that made everyone tremble.
"The Nine Cauldrons Sect... has a Dharma Phase!"
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Instantly, a Sword Array formed from one hundred and eight Flying Swords of the Nine Cauldrons Sect penetrated the Flying Boats carrying dozens of Foundation Establishment Technique Cultivators and Primordial Spirit Cultivators.
The Spiritual Light of the Protective Dharma Treasures and the futile counterattacks of spells filled this Void.
"No! No! No!"
"I don't want to die! I can't die here... my family is still waiting for me to return..."
"Nine Cauldrons Sect! The others from my Xuanming Sect will never let you off!"
Blood Mist spread!
Piercing screams, desperate wailing, and resentful roars continuously emanated from these Cultivators' mouths, Divine Sense, and Divine Consciousness.
Such extreme emotional venting seemed to be an attempt to leave a last trace of themselves in this world.
But...
Whether it were screams or wailing, the duration still lasted only a few breaths.
Accompanied by the thunderous strike of the one hundred and eight elite Great Sword Cultivators, the Foundation Establishment Technique Cultivators, Primordial Spirit Cultivators, the Spiritual Artifacts, Treasures they carried, and even the Flying Boats they were on...
Nothing was left.
All were utterly destroyed.
Even the Blood Mist that had just diffused was completely dispersed under the explosion of Sword Qi contained in the Flying Swords.
Above the azure sky, only this area torn into shattered clouds could prove that a fierce battle had apparently just taken place here.
...
Meanwhile, Lv Ming was completely unaware of the annihilation of his side's Foundation Establishment Technique Cultivators and Primordial Spirit Divine Cultivators.
At this moment, he was fully controlling his sword, maneuvering to reach the strategic position as quickly as possible, and to complete the pincer attack on the Nine Cauldrons Sect team with Great Elder Song Xuan.
The reminder from the other Sword Cultivators by his side snapped Lv Ming out of his shock.
Sensing the overwhelming and fierce nature of the opposing Sword Array, the Xuanming Sect Campaign Hall Master yelled without hesitation, "Retreat!"
The next moment, they controlled their swords at full speed, heading back in the direction they came from, aiming to converge with the Sword Cultivators of their Sect.
At this moment, only one thought was in his mind.
We've been tricked!
They had all been tricked!
Whether it were the orders from the Sect Master or the transmissions from the Great Elder, it was all a trap laid by the Nine Cauldrons Sect through the Heavenly Palace Cultivators, with the purpose...
to annihilate this batch of the sect's strongest combat power in one fell swoop.
No!
Not just them!
If things went south, the Xuanming Sect would be forced to completely withdraw from the Eastern Sea, which might also uproot all the Great Cultivators in the Eastern Sea at the hands of the Nine Cauldrons Sect.
Lv Ming retreated quickly, but Shen Qinglian and other Sword Cultivators of the Nine Cauldrons Sect chased even faster.
In an instant, a sky full of sword light had already struck in front of them.
With no way to retreat, Lv Ming could only let out a fierce yell, "Break through at full speed!"
He himself achieved Unity of Man and Sword, arousing a blast of sword light and charged out in an instant.
However, figures like him, a Campaign Hall Master, were always marked by Alkaid as key targets to be struck down.
Under the group attack of Shen Qinglian, a Fourth Rank Great Sword Cultivator, and several Third Rank Sword Cultivators, Lv Ming's sword light only clashed with theirs for a moment before being directly crushed head-on.
"Third Generation Flying Swords!?"
Lv Ming let out a cry of shock and anger.
As a top Sword Cultivator, he recognized instantly how advanced the Flying Swords used by Shen Qinglian and the others were!
The moment they engaged, the dispersing sword light tore through the clouds above and split the ocean below.
Sword Qi swept across the sea surface, continuously raising giant waves hundreds to thousands of meters high, occasionally even leaving behind trenches tens to hundreds of miles long on the sea.
The reverberating force endlessly spread in all directions, eventually forming terrifying waves rushing towards all sides.
These waves, at their farthest, were feared to travel thousands of miles; if any islands were in their path during this period, they would be mercilessly submerged.
Though it was only the aftermath of a battle between top Sword Cultivators, it was still able to stir the ocean as if it were a natural disaster.
If this place were like the Alkaid Realm, with a diameter of twenty to thirty thousand miles, these tsunamis could easily wipe some island countries off the world.
In a fierce clashing of strikes,
Lv Ming, struggling to resist, let out a cry of unwillingness.
"No!"
Accompanied by a burst of flames, the Lifebound Flying Sword of this Sword Cultivator was directly broken by Shen Qinglian.
And at the moment his Lifebound Flying Sword was broken, the coordinated attacks of two other Sword Cultivators followed through, striking his body ferociously.
Sword Qi erupted!
One of the Flying Swords, with the force of thunder, smashed Lv Ming's protective Dharma Treasure into dust, while another sword pierced through his body.
"Boom!"
A Blood Mist exploded.
And before it even had the chance to disperse, it was vaporized into nothingness by the violent power contained in the sword edges.
As these two Flying Swords completely flew towards distant targets, guided by Alkaid's Divine Sense, this high-ranked figure of the Xuanming Sect met his end over this ocean.
After killing Lv Ming, the Campaign Hall Master of the Xuanming Sect, Shen Qinglian let out a long roar.
"Those who occupy my Eastern Sea, slaughter without mercy!"
The cold sword light did not pause for a moment in the roar, striking again toward another target.
"Not one left!"