The disciples of the Saint Sect continued to gather, united like grasshoppers on a single rope, supporting each other and resisting the external enemies together.
Disciples from various peaks, such as Jialan Peak and Danding Peak, were temporarily rescued from danger thanks to the efforts of Zhang Erdou and others.
“Fellow junior brothers and sisters, gather together and head outside the grand hall to meet up with the elders!” Zhang Erdou roared. From his storage ring, pills rained down as if money was no object. Mi Qiongqi was in a frenzy of slaughter, ruthless and fierce, leaving the disciples of Jiuxiao Sect with no chance to fight back.
“Die for me!” At that moment, a Jiuxiao disciple suddenly lunged out from the side, slashing a blade through space toward Mi Qiongqi.
Mi Qiongqi, already bloodthirsty, roared in fury. Just as he was about to strike back, a palm descended from the sky, crushing the Jiuxiao disciple into dust.
Mi Qiongqi glanced over and smiled slightly. “Brother, your palm technique is pretty good.”
Meng Hao, rumored to be the reincarnation of a War God, smiled calmly. His eyes gleamed as he looked at Mi Qiongqi. “Senior Brother, your style is mighty and powerful.”
At the moment their eyes met, a fierce battle aura ignited between them.
Both were destined for great fortune, and in this moment, they collided, their hearts burning with boundless fighting spirit.
“You’re impressive, but your cultivation is still too low. When you catch up to my level, we can have a real fight,” Mi Qiongqi said.
“Fine,” Meng Hao replied without anger. He understood the truth in Mi Qiongqi’s words—his current realm was indeed lower, but his fighting spirit remained undiminished.
Perhaps this was the battle between two heavenly geniuses.
At that moment, more figures arrived from all directions.
Jian Wudi, Zong Hentian, Lu Yan, and others appeared.
“This junior brother has been hiding his strength quite well. He never showed off much before,” Meng Hao said, glancing at Lu Yan.
Lu Yan didn’t say much. “Brothers, now is not the time to discuss such things. Our sect is in crisis.”
Then, Lu Yan looked at Zhang Erdou, his eyes flickering with a trace of resentment and不甘, though he said nothing further. Instead, he turned his gaze toward the grand hall.
“Alright, everyone’s here. Let’s go outside the grand hall and support the elders,” said Zhang Erdou. The four-man rescue team had gained great fame in this battle, saving many junior disciples. For Zhang Erdou, this was a realization of his own worth.
Prosperity or ruin affects all together. Although the Saint and Devil Sects were separate, the Saint Sect remained an inseparable part of their foundation.
“Junior Brother Tian…” At that moment, Zong Hentian saw one of the four rescuers and shouted in disbelief.
Tianyu nodded slightly at Zong Hentian. “Senior Brother Zong, let’s discuss whatever you need after we resolve the crisis facing our sect.”
Seeing Tianyu, Zong Hentian’s heart was filled with countless words he wanted to say, but in the end, he simply nodded. He understood that this was not the time.
“Move out!” Zhang Erdou roared. The entire Saint Sect stood united.
“Drive out the invaders!”
“The Saint Sect is invincible!”
“The Saint Sect is invincible!”
The disciples shouted loudly. They would never forget this day. It was the first time in thousands of years that the Saint Sect had faced such a catastrophe. Watching their fellow disciples die beside them ignited a fire of rage deep within their hearts.
This was a trial, a trial of the soul.
Looking at everyone, Zhang Erdou felt an endless surge of motivation. As long as they stood together, no obstacle was insurmountable.
Outside the grand hall, Zhang Erdou and the others arrived at the scene and saw the sect leader being protected by an elder. They hurried forward immediately.
At this point, not all of the Jiuxiao disciples had been eliminated. The ones they had defeated were mostly those with average cultivation. The more powerful ones had already retreated and were now waiting at the mountain gate, waiting for Jiuxiao’s sect leader Han Zongzhu and others to destroy the Saint Sect’s strongest fighters before rushing in together and completely annihilating the Saint Sect.
They were all ruthless and vicious, their hearts twisted by murder. Han Zongzhu’s transformation had filled them with excitement.
In their worldview, there was only one word:
Kill, kill, kill…
Those who resist—kill. Those who rebel—kill. Kill everything and attain the Dao through slaughter.
At this moment, lightning crackled across the sky, space itself seemed to fracture, as if the world were coming to an end.
The laws of heaven and earth were changing, as if on the verge of collapse.
The Saint Sect’s elders and Jiuxiao’s elders were locked in battle in the void, their immense power shaking the sky so violently that it could barely withstand the pressure.
A battle between two Grand Heaven-level experts might not be so shocking, but when more than ten Grand Heaven-level experts fought in the void, the resulting disruption of the natural laws was enough to destroy the world.
“So powerful. Are these the强者 who have grasped the chains of law?” Mi Qiongqi fixed his gaze. For a heavenly genius like him, the chains of law were no secret. Although he was deeply impressed by such a battle, he was not shocked, as he knew he would one day reach such a realm himself.
For many disciples, however, this was their first time witnessing such a battle. Since joining the sect, they had never seen a Grand Heaven-level expert fight before. This was no longer a battle between humans—it was a battle between gods.
In the void, chains of law spun endlessly, like dragons diving into the void, then bursting forth with radiant light.
“Boom!”
In an instant, heaven and earth trembled. A beam of light suddenly erupted in the void, shattering that entire space into nothingness, releasing a torrent of chaotic energy that seemed to sweep everything away, threatening to destroy all existence.
“Bang!”
A figure fell rapidly from the void like a meteor.
“That’s Elder Wuya!” Zhang Erdou and the others immediately realized in shock.
“Bang!”
Elder Wuya’s body crashed before them, bloodied and weak, his originally ruddy complexion now pale.
“Elder!” Zhang Erdou rushed forward and supported him immediately.
“Leader, Han Yongyi has fallen into the path of evil. He’s too strong,” Elder Wuya spat blood, his body bearing several wounds from the battle in the void.
Yan Hongyu frowned deeply, his expression grave. If even Elder Wuya, whose cultivation was on par with his own, had been defeated, how powerful must Han Yongyi be?
Elder Wuya and Yan Hongyu were equals in cultivation, yet now Wuya had been defeated. Even if Yan were unharmed, he feared he might not be a match for Han Yongyi.
At that moment, Han Yongyi’s figure floated in the void. He paid no attention to the surrounding battles, his gaze fixed downward.
That bloodthirsty, terrifying, and monstrous gaze filled the Saint Sect disciples with fear.
“Protect the sect leader and the elders!” Zong Hentian roared, fearlessly stepping in front of Elder Wuya and Sect Leader Yan.
“Hahaha!” Han Yongyi laughed maniacally, his eyes glowing with blood-red light, his entire body surrounded by dark qi like a roaring black dragon.
“Die!” In that moment, Han Yongyi roared furiously, unleashing a palm strike of infinite might from the sky.
This strike extinguished all life, filling people with despair.
“Hahaha!” Han Yongyi laughed again.
“Leader!” The elders fighting in the void looked on in alarm, but with powerful enemies holding them back, they couldn’t break free.
At this moment, to everyone’s eyes, the outcome seemed inevitable—there was no hope left.
But just then, Mi Qiongqi roared furiously. His muscles swelled, his aura skyrocketing. His figure flashed as he rushed forward and blocked that palm strike.
“Immortal and Unyielding…” Mi Qiongqi roared, blood spilling from his body. The immense power pressed down on him, causing his inner energy to spiral into chaos, but under the power of the cultivation technique “Immortal and Unyielding,” he stubbornly held his ground.
“What’s a Grand Heaven-level expert? Today, I, Mi Qiongqi, will slay the heavens!” Mi Qiongqi bellowed fiercely, his battle aura burning into the heavens.
“We’ll help you!” At that moment, the Saint Sect’s heavenly geniuses rose into the sky, fearlessly charging forward.
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