The Oriental Star Chart pulsed with profound starlight, rings of luminescence spreading outwards.
Wherever the starlight passed, the spiritual formations within the immortal mansion seemed to be drained of their power. One by one, their lights extinguished, falling into an endless silence.
Even the "Mountain Protecting Great Formation" being activated by Yun Tianzhong and the Little Spirit Monkey King, when the Oriental Star Chart hovered in the sky and trembled slightly, the "Sword Qi Dragon" seemed to have met its natural nemesis, shattering with a roar.
Clang clang clang…
The sword dragon collapsed.
The sword qi dissipated.
The ten thousand and one flying swords, all their spiritual light lost, like rusty scrap iron, plummeted from the sky.
The mighty and overbearing "Sword Qi Dragon" was broken!
How could this be?
Yun Tianzhong and the Little Spirit Monkey King were aghast.
They fully activated the "Town Mansion Stone Tablet Illusion."
The "Town Mansion Stone Tablet Illusion" erupted with spiritual light, trembling incessantly.
However, it was all in vain!
The Oriental Star Chart hung in the sky, its starlight brilliant, divine, and profound.
It firmly imprisoned the "Town Mansion Stone Tablet Illusion."
Within the entire immortal mansion, all formations fell silent, none could be activated.
Qing Jiao Zhenren burst into laughter.
"Useless, useless! Two little fellows, stop struggling! You are only at the Foundation Establishment realm, too weak to fully unleash the power of the Town Mansion Stone Tablet. Under the confinement of my Oriental Star Chart, you cannot activate any immortal mansion formation!"
"Jiji jiji!"
The Little Spirit Monkey King was filled with rage, letting out a roar of unwillingness at Qing Jiao Zhenren.
"Despicable!"
Yun Tianzhong, usually composed, couldn't help but curse at Qing Jiao Zhenren.
Qing Jiao Zhenren's skin was as thick as the corner of a city wall. Such harmless insults were completely ineffective against him.
Qing Jiao Zhenren laughed heartily and said to Zhen Zhi Bing.
"Fellow Daoist, what are you waiting for? All formations in the immortal mansion have failed, hurry up and act!"
Zhen Zhi Bing snorted coldly.
He was very dissatisfied with Qing Jiao Zhenren's methods.
Damn it, they agreed to a joint effort, but the "Xing Su Sword Alliance" was just standing by and watching, letting them, the demonic cultivators, do the dirty work.
This was too much!
Despite his displeasure, the task at hand still had to be done!
The immortal mansion ruins were a great prize, and Zhen Zhi Bing saw no reason not to take a bite.
After obtaining substantial benefits, his influence would grow again, and he could then annihilate the Four Great Demonic Sects in one go.
Although the Four Great Demonic Sects had been defeated, they still possessed considerable strength. Eradicating them completely would not be easy.
Zhen Zhi Bing pondered the future, his eyes glinting with cold light, his killing intent surging.
"Brothers, kill all the Yun family cultivators and seize the immortal mansion ruins!"
The demonic cultivators became arrogant again, each one incredibly ferocious. They activated their demonic arts and attacked fiercely.
The Yun family elders were once again in a fierce battle.
Their strength was weaker, and they were fewer in number, placing them at a distinct disadvantage.
Now, without the assistance of formations, how could the Yun family elders be a match for the demonic cultivators?
They were being pushed back, defeated.
They couldn't hold on!
They couldn't hold on!
As the lines were about to completely collapse and the immortal mansion ruins were about to be snatched away!
At this moment of crisis, the cultivators gathered at the main peak's VIP seating area did not hold out much hope for the Yun family.
Some of the more cunning cultivators began to slip away.
They had originally come to watch the excitement and perhaps pick up some benefits.
Now that the Yun family was in dire straits, teetering on the brink, they had no intention of staying and getting involved in the mess.
Flee, flee, flee!
The "Xing Su Sword Alliance" turned a blind eye to these people, letting them leave.
It was good that they left, saving them from hindering their efforts to seize the immortal mansion ruins.
…
Yun Zhenting was struck by a small black seal.
The small black seal contained an extremely overbearing power.
Yun Zhenting could not resist it at all. The defensive spiritual light on his body was shattered, and he was sent flying backward, spitting blood.
"Patriarch!"
Elder Qi Dian, who had the closest relationship with Yun Zhenting, immediately flew forward and embraced the injured Yun Zhenting.
"Patriarch, the enemy is too strong, let's retreat first!"
Elder Qi Dian said these words with immense unwillingness, but there was no other way at this point.
Zhen Zhi Bing and the other demonic cultivators were too fierce, and the "Xiu Xing Sword Alliance" was watching covetously. The immortal mansion ruins were definitely lost.
Rather than stay here and wait to die, it was better to retreat.
The injured Yun Zhenting was not as dejected as expected. A trace of a smile, a confident smile, even appeared on his face.
Elder Qi Dian looked utterly bewildered.
"Ah, Patriarch, did you hit your head? How can you still smile at a time like this!"
Yun Zhenting chuckled and said.
"Don't worry, the trump card of my Yun family has never been the Town Mansion Stone Tablet or the immortal mansion formations, but… a senior! Heh heh, these villains are audacious. The senior will make them feel what despair is!"
Elder Qi Dian was skeptical.
Was that "mysterious senior" really that powerful?
Zhen Zhi Bing and the other demonic cultivators, plus the "Xing Su Sword Alliance," numbered over three hundred Golden Core cultivators.
Could the "mysterious senior" take care of over three hundred Golden Core cultivators in one go?
Elder Qi Dian lacked confidence!
On the main peak, Qing Jiao Zhenren heard Yun Zhenting's words and burst into laughter, as if hearing the most absurd joke in the world.
"Foolish! Do you really think your so-called senior can save you? To tell you the truth, your senior has already been killed by us!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the Yun family cultivators fell into a panic.
What, the senior was killed?
It's over, it's over, this time it's really over!
Elder Qi Dian's face turned ashen, as if he had lost his parents!
Their last hope was shattered!
The morale of the Yun family cultivators plummeted.
However, Yun Zhenting was completely unfazed.
His face was full of smiles, brimming with confidence.
"The senior cannot be killed! I advise you to heed this warning: the sea of suffering is boundless, turn back to the shore! If you retreat immediately, I can pretend that nothing has happened. If you continue to be obstinate, when the senior arrives, it will be the time for you to turn to dust!"
Qing Jiao Zhenren wanted to taunt Yun Zhenting further, saying that his senior was truly dead and he shouldn't be daydreaming, that no one would come to save him!
However, when Qing Jiao Zhenren saw Yun Zhenting's determined eyes and confident smile, he inexplicably felt uneasy, as if something bad was about to happen.
Qing Jiao Zhenren became agitated, frowned, and lowered his voice, asking Qing Long Zhenren.
"Second brother, will there be any trouble today?"
Qing Long Zhenren, the strategist, held his feather fan, fanning it slightly, looking confident and composed. He smiled faintly.
"Brother, rest assured, I'll stake my head on it, everything today is foolproof…"
Before he could finish speaking, an anomaly occurred!
A cluster of azure vaporous clouds from the horizon approached with lightning speed.
"Roar! Boss!"