Chapter 299: The Moment of Despair

“Little Senior Sister and Miss Gong are still hiding there.”

“Boom…”

Under Han Yongyi’s violent force, the buildings on the Nameless Peak collapsed with a deafening roar, while Zhang Erdou and the others turned deathly pale.

“Junior Brothers, hurry to the Nameless Peak!” Zhang Erdou roared.

Tianyu and Feng Buju didn’t hesitate and rushed toward the Nameless Peak.

“Hmph, trying to escape? Too late,” Han Yongyi, hovering in the air, sneered coldly. With a single palm strike, it seemed as though the entire void was compressed.

Tianyu and Feng Buju immediately spat out copious amounts of blood, their bodies smashed violently into the ground.

“Junior Brothers…” Seeing Tianyu and Feng Buju, Zhang Erdou’s face twisted in rage and anguish. Han Yongyi’s form in the sky loomed like a mountain, blocking everyone’s path.

At this moment, the elders from the Supreme Elders’ ranks were reaching their final moments.

Lv Mingyang, the Supreme Elder of Zhongtian Peak, severely wounded, had just slain a Supreme Elder from the Jiuxiao Sect, but his own strength was greatly depleted. His breath ragged, he fell from the sky.

At that very moment, a figure descended from above.

“Yan Junior Brother…” Wuya’s eyes filled with fury as he roared in rage.

Yan Zhanwen, the Supreme Elder of the Holy Sect, bore horrifying injuries that were terrifying to behold. For a Great Heaven Attainment Peak expert to suffer such grievous wounds was unprecedented.

Parts of his body were exposed to white bone, sending chills down the spine.

…

“Today will be the end of your Holy Sect,” Han Yongyi laughed maniacally at the scene before him.

The Holy Sect had suffered heavy losses. In the battle among the high-level experts, the Holy Sect had been utterly defeated.

The Supreme Elder of Jialan Peak was an old woman, now barely floating in the air, seemingly on the verge of death at any moment.

“Master…”

“Elder…”

The disciples of Jialan Peak cried out in heart-wrenching agony at the sight of their elder.

The Supreme Elder of Jialan Peak looked at her disciples, spat out a mouthful of blood, and with a determined expression said, “From this day forth, the position of Jialan Peak Master shall belong to your senior sister Mu Binyan. All of you must obey her commands.”

“Master…” Looking at her master, Mu Binyan burst into tears.

“Binyan, don’t let your master down,” the Supreme Elder of Jialan Peak looked at her disciple, as a token floated into Mu Binyan’s hand. Then she turned to the other sect leaders, “Senior Brothers, please take care of Jialan Peak from now on. Today, it’s my turn to defend our sect.”

“Sister, don’t do this…” Many severely wounded Supreme Elders tried to stop her, but it was already too late.

The Supreme Elder of Jialan Peak suddenly surged with power.

“Jialan’s Annihilation.”

Ten chains of laws flew from the void toward the Supreme Elder of Jialan Peak, burning with mysterious flames. At that very moment, a brilliant light flashed.

The Supreme Elder of Jialan Peak instantly vanished, replaced by a colossal force that surged toward Han Yongyi.

Seeing this, Han Yongyi’s calm, sinister face broke into a smile. This was the ultimate strike of a Great Heaven Attainment Peak expert who had sacrificed herself.

But it was such a pity…

Some Supreme Elders of the Jiuxiao Sect standing behind Han Yongyi felt the power and immediately changed expressions.

Unlike Han Yongyi, they weren’t so calm. If struck by this force, they might perish here.

“Junior Sister…” The elders of the Holy Sect, witnessing the scene, also showed sorrow in their eyes.

At this moment, Han Yongyi simply raised his hand, and as the powerful force surged toward him, he caught it with one hand.

“Overestimating your capabilities,” Han Yongyi said coldly.

“How could this be…” Everyone from the Holy Sect was shocked.

Wuya, watching this unfold, was completely stunned. This was the most powerful strike from his junior sister after sacrificing herself. How could it be so easily stopped?

How strong was Han Yongyi? It couldn’t be… absolutely impossible.

“Today, the Holy Sect will surely be destroyed. Do you still have any tricks left?” Han Yongyi sneered.

At this moment, Han Yongyi seemed like a terrifying demon king in everyone’s eyes, holding absolute power over life and death.

“Is there really no hope left?”

“Is the Holy Sect really doomed to perish like this? Who will help us?”

At this moment, whether inner disciples or outer disciples, all felt profound grief. The enemy was simply too powerful, far beyond their ability to resist.

“Brothers, we have no choice but to fight,” Yan Hongyu looked at the situation with sorrow.

“Master…” The badly injured elders exchanged glances and finally nodded.

The severely wounded Supreme Elder Yan Zhanwen struggled to his feet.

“I never thought I would reach this moment, but today, to protect our master and avenge our junior sister, we are willing to give everything. If there is another life, I hope we can still be senior and junior brothers.”

The sect leader and elders looked at each other, a faint nostalgic smile appearing on their lips.

It was a scene from a hundred years ago.

Just like these disciples now, they would all become the pillars of the sect in the future.

At this moment, the sect leader and Supreme Elders stood there, their auras fluctuating, with chains of laws swirling around them.

Seeing the strange auras emanating from their sect leader and elders, the disciples of the Holy Sect didn’t understand what was happening. But they noticed the growing sense of impending death surrounding their leaders.

“From now on, you must bring glory to the Holy Sect and restore its former splendor,” Sect Leader Yan roared.

“Master…” At this moment, the disciples of the Holy Sect clenched their fists tightly.

Observing the situation below, Han Yongyi’s lips curled into a slight smile. This was indeed quite interesting.

He knew this was the Holy Sect’s last resort.

But he felt no fear at all.

“Xiaobai, come back…” Just at this moment, a small white figure leapt into the air. Xiaobai, the young Snow King Lion, changed forms mid-air.

Han Yongyi glanced sideways disdainfully. Daring to challenge him, a mere Snow King Lion. He flicked his finger through the void.

“Pengpeng…”

Xiaobai, lunging with its giant mouth toward Han Yongyi, seemed to be struck by infinite attacks. Its body trembled mid-air as sharp rays pierced through it.

“Peng…”

Xiaobai immediately fell to the ground, its form shrinking, its snowy white fur now stained red with blood.

“Xiaobai…” Zhiqiao looked at Xiaobai falling from the sky, stunned for a moment before rushing over to cradle it in her arms, sobbing uncontrollably.

“Little Senior Sister, come quickly…” Zhang Erdou’s face changed drastically, rushing forward heedless of his life.

“Senior Brother, I’m scared…” Holding Xiaobai, Zhiqiao cried loudly.

“Interesting…” Han Yongyi chuckled slightly, slowly extending his finger as a beam of energy formed, shooting toward the little girl.

“Little Senior Sister, dodge quickly!” Seeing this, Zhang Erdou roared furiously, but his speed was simply too slow.

At this moment, Zhang Erdou watched helplessly as it was too late.

“Peng…”

At that moment, Gong Bingye, who had been chasing from behind, pushed Zhiqiao aside. She herself was pierced by the beam of light, blood spraying from her wound.

“Big Sister Gong…” Cai Zhiqiao was knocked to the ground by the push, but when she turned around, she saw Big Sister Gong lying in a pool of blood.

Watching this unfold, the Holy Sect’s sect leader and Supreme Elders were consumed with rage. But at this moment, they couldn’t move, or else all would be for naught.

The chains of laws around everyone entwined together, converging in the void. It was the fusion of chains of laws.

“Yan Hongyu, stop wasting your effort. Trying to fuse the chains of laws with your current injuries, you won’t last until that moment. Instead, slowly enjoy watching your disciples die. Let’s start with this little girl,” Han Yongyi’s pitch-black eyes fixed on Cai Zhiqiao.

“Yongyi Han, you disgrace the Jiuxiao Sect’s sect leader title…” Yan Hongyu roared furiously.

Zhang Erdou’s expression changed drastically as he held his little senior sister, looking at his fallen junior brothers, then at the figure in the sky, his heart filled with sorrow.

“Master, I’ve done all I could…”

At this moment, Han Yongyi raised his palm, its power surging, giving everyone a sense of helplessness.

It was all over.