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Death Tribulation descended.

The mont the Zhou Heavenly Xuangang Array was broken.

A blood-colored long sword suddenly appeared across the sky.

The enormous Blood Sword filled the entire sky, looking up, it seed like a towering divine object, dragging endless blood seas. Within the blood seas, demonic beings roared, causing imnse psychological pressure on everyone around it.

A top-grade magical weapon, the Blood God Sword.

This inheritance immortal sword belongs to the Blood God Sect, and it can only be wielded by the successive generations of sect masters.

“It’s the Blood God Sword.”

“It’s the Blood God Sect Master, Jiang Yichuan.”

“Damn it.”

“Top-grade magical weapon, quickly dodge!”

Voice after voice, mixed with anger, despair, and confusion, echoed within the Xuandan Sect.

But it’s not over yet.

Suddenly, a strange whisper sounded in the sky. The whisper was low and fragnted, with the volu gradually increasing. It went from mumbling to normal speech, from normal speech to louder voice, and finally escalated to a roar.

However, regardless of the volu of the whispers, no one could hear the specific content of the sound. It was vague and mysterious, as if they had just heard it, but forgot it again.

A Foundation Establishnt Stage peak master of the Outer Peaks was positioned further outside, his brows furrowed upon hearing the whispers. In the next instant, his expression changed imdiately, for he clearly heard a word.

“Die!”

From the whispers, he couldn’t understand any of the previous words, but this ‘die’ was crystal clear.

As his expression changed, the word ‘die’ poured into his Sea of Consciousness Space. The sound was getting louder and louder, as if it had so strange magical power. It was not a Heavenly Demon, but much like one. In the end, it reached a level that even his Divine Soul couldn’t bear.

Die, die, die…

The word ‘die’ echoed in the Sea of Consciousness Space, but did not weaken; instead, it was getting stronger and stronger.

His Divine Soul in the Sea of Consciousness had already stood up, but it was in imnse pain. Before it could take any action, it exploded directly, attempting to reform itself arduously.

But the word ‘die’ didn’t stop. Instead, it grew stronger. The sound seed to possess a bizarre power, grinding, turning the reassembling Divine Soul into chaotic fog.

From hearing the word ‘die’ to the Divine Soul being crushed, this took only three brief monts. He didn’t even blink, and the light in his eyes faded as his body fell from the sky.

“Not good, it’s the Soul Loss Bell.”

“It’s the Heavenly Soul Sect Master, Feng Wusheng.”

“My life is over.”

“Where is our Sect Master? Only he can stop them.”

As the crowd exclaid, two more Foundation Establishnt Stage cultivators lost the light in their eyes, their bodies fell from the sky.

The other Foundation Establishnt Stage cultivators stared in fear while the silence of death instilled terror in them.

Azure Dragon Peak is close to Xuandan Peak, and it is relatively close to the inner peaks. When Han Yi soared into the sky, he witnessed this desperate scene.

The Xuandan Sect was finished.

At this mont, he looked around for a chance to escape without any loss of hope.

The Xuandan Sect’s mountain gate was broken. According to Bai Wanqing’s words, those who want to fight to the death, fight. Those who want to escape, escape, there was no forcing anyone.

At that mont,

a sword light rose from Dan Sword Peak, the pale gold sword light was as dazzling as a shooting star.

“It’s Elder Mu, he has left his seclusion.”

An astonished Foundation Establishnt cultivator nearby shouted, as Han Yi looked in the direction of the sound.

The soaring sword light transford into a middle-aged cultivator with a ruddy complexion. In front of the cultivator, a palm-sized sword light continuously changed its shape: Sword Core, Sword Pill, Sword Spirit, Sword Qi…

Dan Sword Peak, Mu Jianxu.

Then,

another cultivator erged holding a pill furnace at the White Tiger Palace. Dressed in white, his expression was solemn.

Zhuge Wu You.

Upon seeing Zhuge Wu You, Han Yi’s heart trembled.

Apart from these two Supre Elders, the existing Golden Core masters of Xuandan Sect, Qin Wuxian, Si Hongxue, and Huo Ming, had not appeared.

“Today, Xuandan will perish.”

With a thunderous roar, Blood God Sect Master, Jiang Yichuan, swung the Blood Sword across the sky.

Zhuge Wu You ascended into the sky, holding a magical weapon that wasn’t his own, but the Xuandan Sect’s treasure, Yuan Shun’s magical weapon, the Supre Eight Trigrams Furnace of the sa top-tier quality.

Here was an alchemy furnace nad the Supre Xuan Yuan Eight Trigrams Furnace.

The Xuandan Sect’s na was derived from the word ‘Xuan’ in ‘Xuan Yuan’.

This furnace was both an alchemy furnace and a guardian treasure.

With a gentle toss, the Supre Xuan Yuan Eight Trigrams Furnace transford into a giant furnace not smaller than the Blood Sword. The furnace opened, and a divine fire with spiritual being-like intelligence leaped out, rushing towards the Blood Sword.

That divine fire was called Xuan Yuan Six Ding Divine Fire.

This alchemy furnace replicated the immortal venerates’ alchemy furnace from the Immortal Realm. The fla within it was refined from various collected flas from the Yuheng World and was nad after one of the heavenly fires in the Immortal Realm.

The divine fire rose into the sky, forming a vast river of fire across the heavens, colliding with the Blood Sword with a loud explosion.

At the location where the two magical weapons collided, a short mountain not included in the Outer Peaks range was suddenly crushed, rocks collapsed, and forests destroyed.

Terrible fluctuations spread from the mountain, and several Outer Peaks shook. On the Outer Peaks, fear was etched on the disciples’ faces as they fled like lost souls.

At the sa ti,

with a secret technique to seal his injuries and hang on to his last breath, Mu Jianxu turned into a ray of light and clashed with the Heavenly Soul Sect Master, Feng Wusheng..

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