Chapter 538: With a Single Gesture, the Army Crumbles

At this moment, the disciples of the Six Great Sects roared with fury. Those who possessed magical treasures immediately activated them, while those without treasures elevated their spiritual auras to their peak.

Their fighting spirit was high, as if their entire bodies were filled with boundless strength.

At this moment, the Gu Clan no longer seemed so terrifying in their eyes; in fact, they felt a surge of excitement.

Because this was their moment to shine. No matter what, they would make the beings of the Great Thousand Races sing their praises and glorify them.

They were the Six Great Sects, after all, who had prepared so thoroughly. How could they allow a mere Human Race cultivator to steal the spotlight?

“Fight! Fight! Fight!”

Mu Longtian roared, then turned his head and shouted at his juniors, “Show the might of our Archaic Dragon Sect and slaughter every member of the Gu Clan!”

At this moment, Mu Longtian, who loved to steal the limelight, became furious. His heart could not bear the thought of a human stealing all the glory.

Every time the beings of the Great Thousand Races praised that human in front of him, his heart ached as if something vital had been ripped from his soul.

It hurt so much. So much.

“Ahh…” At this moment, the beings of the Great Thousand Races hid behind the disciples of the Six Great Sects, but when they saw the figure in the clouds above, they were all stunned with terror.

“Don’t panic, we are here. We will absolutely ensure your safety,” Mu Longtian said with a calm smile as he saw the frightened expressions on the faces of the Great Thousand Races’ beings.

They were scared. Once these Gu Clans were completely subdued, all the glory that had been showered upon the Human Race would now be bestowed upon them.

At this moment, Mu Longtian suddenly turned around, fingers together, his white robes fluttering, and with an air of overbearing arrogance, he shouted, “Gu Clan, receive… receive… receive…”

In an instant, when Mu Longtian saw the figure in the sky, his arrogant expression immediately changed.

The supreme confidence in his eyes was now replaced by terror.

“Despair Marquis!”

In the void above, a group of Gu Clans floated in midair, and before them stood a child dressed in a black fur coat, silently standing there with a cold, expressionless face.

His eyes were deep and icy; a single glance from them sent chills down one’s spine.

Standing beside him, Long Xuan’s expression slightly darkened as he looked toward Despair City, puzzled about where the millions of Gu Clans had gone. When he saw Zhu Long, Long Xuan’s expression changed again.

What exactly had happened? Why was there not a single Gu Clan member left?

And those Gu Clans standing behind him now bore savage expressions, and the faint auras they emanated sent waves of fear through the disciples of the Six Great Sects.

So powerful!

“Mu Longtian, come back!” Zhu Long fixed his eyes on Long Xuan and immediately pulled Mu Longtian back beside him.

“Senior, this…” Mu Longtian swallowed hard. He had not expected the Despair Marquis to be so terrifying. Without even speaking a word, the mere presence of the Marquis sent chills through his entire body.

In his eyes, if the Despair Marquis chose to strike, with a single thought, he might be instantly killed.

Zhu Long stepped forward. The other twenty-nine elders followed, stepping forward to shield the disciples behind them.

They had not expected the Despair Marquis to return at this moment, nor had they anticipated that the Despair Marquis would be accompanied by so many powerful Gu Clans.

“Master,” Long Xuan looked at Zhu Long and finally spoke.

“Silence! I have no such disciple!” Zhu Long roared furiously, a flicker of sorrow flashing in his eyes before being quickly replaced by rage.

The members of the Six Great Sects, upon hearing these words, all changed expressions. They had not expected the Dragon Clan cultivator following the Despair Marquis to actually be Zhu Long’s disciple.

“Are you all provoking the dignity of this Despair Marquis?” At this moment, the Despair Marquis finally spoke. His black fur coat fluttered in the wind, exuding waves of cold, sinister energy.

“This Despair Marquis seems to be a member of the Dragon Clan.”

“Yes, look at the horns on his head; that’s the mark of the Dragon Clan. But how can such a young dragon child be the Despair Marquis?”

“I don’t know either. The Despair Marquis has been famous in the Ancient Holy Realm for a thousand years, and this is the first time I’ve seen him in person.”

“Still, the Despair Marquis seems so adorable.”

At this moment, some disciples whispered among themselves, shocked and confused by the situation before them.

At the same time, some female disciples found it hard to believe that such a cute child, like a porcelain doll, could be the terrifying Despair Marquis, known for his cruelty.

“Despair Marquis, since you have appeared, today we will surely slay you,” Zhu Long knew there was no way back and resolved himself to fight to the death.

“Jie jie, the Six Great Sects, the insignificant beings of the Great Thousand Races, are truly restless. I never expected that your stronghold would actually be destroyed by these insects. How utterly laughable!” the Gu Clans around the Despair Marquis burst into laughter.

These Gu Clans’ auras were no weaker than those of the elders of the Six Great Sects; in fact, they were even stronger.

“Insects! I am the son of the Supreme Gu Clan’s Great King Weijun. Today, you dare to challenge the dignity of the Gu Clan. You will pay for your sins with your blood!” Gu Xiao roared furiously, and a fierce aura erupted from him.

This terrifying aura made the disciples of the Six Great Sects shudder with fear, for it was simply too overwhelming.

Behind Gu Xiao, the other Gu Clans also revealed cruel smiles.

“Please, don’t kill them,” Long Xuan turned to the Despair Marquis. Although there were tens of thousands of disciples from the Six Great Sects before him, he knew they stood no chance against the Despair Marquis and Gu Xiao.

Because Gu Xiao was a Half-Step Divine Heaven cultivator.

Xiu!

At that moment, Gu Xiao instantly appeared before Long Xuan, grabbing him by the throat and lifting him high into the air.

“Hmph, Despair Marquis, your underling dares to plead for these insects. Allow me to cleanse your sect for you,” Gu Xiao sneered coldly, tightening his grip, intending to crush Long Xuan’s throat.

Long Xuan’s face turned red, completely unable to resist Gu Xiao’s strength.

“He is mine,” the Despair Marquis suddenly looked at Gu Xiao. His calm eyes seemed to conceal two sharp swords, and if Gu Xiao dared to kill Long Xuan, he would surely face a tragic end.

Gu Xiao’s body trembled violently. After a tense stare-down with the Despair Marquis, he finally snorted coldly and released his grip.

“Hmph, damn it!” Gu Xiao’s heart burned with endless fury, filled with hatred toward the Despair Marquis.

“Now that you’ve come to Despair City, all of you shall remain here,” the Despair Marquis spoke once more. With a slight raise of his hand, the heavens and earth seemed to tremble violently.

“Little Guang, please spare them,” Long Xuan’s expression abruptly changed when he saw the Despair Marquis begin his attack.

“Haha…” The Despair Marquis suddenly laughed, a helpless, despairing laugh.

“Ahh!”

“I feel so desperate!”

“Don’t kill me!”

At that moment, the disciples of the Six Great Sects felt as if something had invaded their minds. Their eyes widened, filled with infinite despair.

Snot and tears streamed down the faces of the disciples of the Six Great Sects.

Ten thousand soldiers’ might crumbled in an instant beneath the Despair Marquis’s hand.

Absolute power.

The elders of the Six Great Sects wore expressions of terror.

Such terrifying power.