Chapter 720: 541 Chapter 720: 541 Moreover, being in a treasure trove of strength, also manifested the peak of the Sect Master’s power.
After all, the opponent was the heaven of this place!
Ke Shisan’s figure vanished, his claws swinging casually, easily tearing apart a cultivator’s body.
In such a one-sided slaughter without any resistance.
The people frantically employed the Teleportation Technique, wielded various Dao Soldiers, trying to escape the area, yet the abilities they relied upon were as fragile as tofu, hardly much stronger.
Clang—
Just as the Dragon Claw attempted to pierce through another cultivator’s body, it was finally impeded by sothing.
That was a nadir, rely three feet long, like an invisible sword.
Just by appearance, let alone compared with the Baiyu Capital Cultivator’s Dao Soldiers, even the thods of many in the Qi-Training Realm seed far more conspicuous.
But it was such a Qi Sword that, while saving the cultivator’s life, also inflicted Ke Shisan’s first injury.
A notch appeared between its claws, if not for its stone-like body, it would be dripping with fresh blood plasma now.
A sigh ca from the sky, laced with a detached calmness of transcending the mundane world.
“East Hall Master, why must it co to this, what can’t be settled by sitting down and discussing.”
The mont these words resonated, almost all the Wanxiang Pavilion cultivators felt as if they had taken a tranquillizing pill, gasping for breath as they ceased their frenzied fleeing.
“…”
Ke Shisan silently stared at the Qi Sword in his palm.
Monts later, a wide grin appeared on its mouth, displaying an extrely ferocious smile, revealing sharp, ghostly white dragon teeth.
The smile was thick with murderous intent, a furious rage from losing face in front of its master!
Ke Shisan disliked the chatter like Wu Jun.
Thus, it suddenly clenched its fist, causing the Qi Sword to shatter abruptly.
Before anyone could react, it swung its arm violently, and an enormous Dragon Claw appeared, large enough to obscure the sun and sky, as if tearing apart the heavens as one would tear fabric!
“You are not even worthy to discuss with this Hall Master, you just need to stick to dying.”
Beneath that enormous Dragon Claw, an aged figure in a long robe tumbled out from behind the clouds, no longer possessing his earlier calm composure.
He continuously manipulated spells, and just like before, instantly produced millions of Qi Swords, spanning the entire sky.
Crack! Crack! Crack!
The Qi Swords rged into a great river flowing wildly, then collided thunderously against the five mountain-sized Dragon Claws.
One after another breaking, also left the Dragon Claw covered with dense scratches.
This was a confrontation between two cultivators of the Unity Realm Stage, causing the entire Wanxiang Treasury to tremble!
In a world far removed from the Inner Sect’s mundane affairs, it was as if the sky was falling and the earth sinking, the sun and moon fearing, resembling an apocalyptic scene!
“That Hall Master, please lend an ear to this old man!”
The Wanxiang Pavilion Sect Master was caught off guard, managing for the mont to hold off that ferocious demon, finally spoke up again.
Without the cover of heaven and earth, he looked rely like a common old man, with an indelible slyness in his eyes and even slightly sleazy.
But this ti, he wasn’t talking to Ke Shisan, rather he looked distantly towards the young man sitting on the stone steps before the grand hall, behind whom a docile little girl had sohow appeared.
Compared to a Dragon Demon, a cultivator was obviously easier to communicate with.
Moreover, given the other party’s composed deanor, he was very likely the real mastermind behind the Ten Thousand Demon Hall’s operation this ti, possibly even ranking higher than the East Hall Master.
“…”
Shen Yi glanced up, not expecting to have a stake in this matter.
He actually preferred to use this opportunity to study the thods of the Unity Realm Stage, which would also help him plan for the future.
At least at the mont, Ke Shisan appeared to be subtly at a disadvantage, but it was unclear by how much he was losing to the old man.
“Hear out, no matter how Wanxiang Pavilion offended your hall, I’m willing to apologize… Why must it result in a lose-lose situation? You know, we cultivators of the Union Dao still have our final resort. Just relying on you, East Hall Master…”
As a giant of the Unity Realm Stage, this Sect Master of Wanxiang Pavilion didn’t possess the slightest bit of a strong character, probably because he had stumbled upon his treasures.
Upon hearing the phrase “mutual destruction,” Ke Shisan’s face once again showed a deadly aura, and with a fierce slap, he shattered the long river of sword Qi, aiming directly at the old man!
“You…”
The Sect Master of Wanxiang Pavilion stared intensely at Shen Yi, but found that after listening, the young man casually shifted his gaze away, seemingly uninterested in what had been proposed.
Knowing there was no turning back now.
The old man, casting a glance towards the ferocious Dragon Claw, suddenly showed a trace of fierceness in his eyes: “Really think this old man fears you! With the strength of Baiyu Capital, I seized a treasure land in Western Hong, turning everyone into villains.”
“Think you’re more ruthless? You’re still too green!”
The next mont, his body subtly sat back within the heavens and earth.
At the sa ti, those cultivators who were watching from the side suddenly changed their expressions dramatically, instinctively wanting to flee, but then quickly realizing there was nowhere for them to escape.
Imdiately, they dropped to their knees en masse, and the cries for rcy echoed around: “Sect Master, spare us!”
In an instant, their bodies began to vaporize, as if returning to their essence, converging towards the figure in the sky.
Amidst the fluctuations of energy, an invisible great sword, solid as reality and spanning the heavens and the earth, swiftly ford, casually maneuvering its sword body to fend off the attacking Dragon Claw, then the sword point shockingly aid at the figure on the stone steps.
Compared to severely injuring the golden yellow dragon.
The Master of Wanxiang Pavilion well understood the logic of capturing the ringleader first.
He cast a detached glance downward, and soon his pupils began to flicker uncertainly.
In view was the young man facing the Xuanqing Sword, sothing feared even by himself, who simply playfully toyed with the gold bracelet on his wrist without any attempt to dodge.
Considering this, the Sect Master of Wanxiang Pavilion began sacrificing more living beings: “This old man would like to see, what right a re Baiyu Capital has to pose before !”
As the words fell, that great sword fiercely plunged down!
However, under the uneasy scrutiny of the Sect Master of Wanxiang Pavilion, it was unable to touch Shen Yi’s body, or even co close to the flowing aura emitted by the gold bracelet.
In front of the hundreds of feet long Xuanqing Sword, her petite figure looked as insignificant as an ant, almost negligible.
She hovered in the air, her delicate palm against the edge of the sword.
Then she gently shook it.
Fine cracks, unstoppable, imdiately covered the entire Xuanqing Sword, followed by a collapse like a landslide.
The dark horse-faced skirt slightly swayed, and her delicate, adorable, and young face now terrified anyone who dared to look directly.
“…”
The Sect Master of Wanxiang Pavilion sat stunned, cross-legged in the air.
Ke Shisan withdrew the Dragon Claw, rubbed his wrist, and said lightly, “This was your own choice for a switch, no regrets now… evil brother, tsk.”
Hearing the implicit ridicule and mockery from the Dragon Demon.
Although the old man’s face turned red, he had no intention of retorting; he suddenly spread his palms open, and his original intent of sacrifice began spreading towards the Outer Sect, even engulfing the entire world of mundane within the treasure land.
Only in this way could he alleviate the trendous pressure he felt facing this young girl.
Catching the old man’s actions, Shen Yi finally stood up, casting a glance at Ke Shisan: “Let’s go together, be quick.”
Upon hearing this, Ke Shisan stirred again.
It had thought its earlier performance might have disappointed its master.
Unexpectedly, there was still a chance.
The next mont, the monuntal golden yellow dragon finally revealed a form even more terrifying than the previous Xuanqing Sword, its dragon whiskers soaring, with a horrifying dragon roar echoing all around!
In the instant the old man glanced sideways, a dark, petite figure had already quietly landed next to him, a vicious knee fiercely slamming into his lower jaw!
An Yi interrupted his act of sacrifice, then expressionlessly delivered another elbow strike, fiercely smashing into the old man’s face!
Accompanied by a deep tiger roar, the head of the Sect Master of Wanxiang Pavilion exploded!
Roar—
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