"You lowly ants of the lower realm! How dare you slay an outer disciple of my Heavenly Treasure Sect! This old man will take your head and bury it with Qiu Liangcai!"
A spray of blood shot through the void. Hu Tong's face contorted in ferocity. He clutched the Glazed Pagoda tightly in his hand. Who was he? An outer sect elder of the Heavenly Treasure Realm, in possession of a celestial treasure like the Glazed Pagoda. Yet, a being from the lower realm had slain Qiu Liangcai right before his eyes! It was an unbearable humiliation! If this news spread, how could Hu Tong ever show his face in the Heavenly Treasure Realm again!
He unleashed the Glazed Pagoda, suspending it above his head. Layer after layer of glazed light cascaded down upon him, his combat power surging with each passing moment, instantly shattering the True Immortal realm. Hu Tong grinned savagely at Zhao Yun. The Glazed Pagoda was one of the two great celestial treasures passed down by the Heavenly Treasure Sect. Though the pagoda did not specialize in offensive combat, it could amplify the user's combat strength, making it a terrifying auxiliary celestial treasure. Enveloped by the glazed light, Hu Tong radiated a boundless aura. He raised his fists, and endless glazed light rippled around him, its might shaking heaven and earth! Su Dan Novel Network.
"Ant from the lower realm, today I shall show you what the Immortal Realm is, what the Heavenly Treasure Sect is, and what a celestial treasure is!"
Empowered by the Glazed Pagoda, Hu Tong's rage ignited. He slammed his fists into the void, but in an instant, his body felt immense pressure, rendering him immobile. A silver long spear, though a mortal weapon, pulsed with a crimson divine radiance, making it incredibly terrifying. The void boomed, and the Glazed Pagoda shattered. His fists were reduced to bloody pulp. The silver spear pierced the air, its force splattering his Heavenly Treasure Sect robes with blood!
"Vermilion Bird... the divine power of the Vermilion Bird tribe... you..." Before Hu Tong, the Glazed Pagoda lay in shards. A bloody hole pierced his forehead, penetrating his soul sea. His expression faded, and blood gushed from the wound, covering his eyes and face as it streamed down!
"Bang!"
Zhao Yun appeared before Hu Tong, cupping the fragments of the Glazed Pagoda in his hand. Gazing at the shimmering shards, Zhao Yun frowned slightly. The Immortal Realm was indeed extraordinary, capable of forging such celestial treasures to augment one's combat strength. He had used seventy percent of his power in that single strike.
To withstand seventy percent of his strength, the Glazed Pagoda was truly remarkable!
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"Damn it!"
"Ant, I will lead the Nine Dragon Sect to obliterate your lineage!"
"I will crush the mountains and rivers you protect!"
Bai Bo, wielding his celestial treasure long saber, was covered in blood and severely wounded. Yet, he roared at Meng Tian, his eyes burning with fury, as if to suppress the Han general blocking his path.
"You offend my Great Han and still harbor no regret. You shall be slain!"
Meng Tian's brow furrowed. At this moment, the bronze sword pulsed with the runes of the Fierce Beast Qiongqi. Brownish-red divine light churned the heavens and earth into a cosmic black hole. With the long sword in hand, having discerned the celestial treasure's formidable power, Meng Tian unleashed his full might with a single strike!
Boom!
The bronze-brown long saber vibrated instantly. The nine dragons carved upon it shattered inch by inch. Bronze-brown light surged through the fragments of the shattered dragons. The saber broke, its celestial energy dissipated, rendering it like scrap metal!
"This is impossible!"
"How can it be? How can a mortal weapon shatter the celestial treasure in my hand!!" Bai Bo's eyes widened in horror, his lips trembling. He frantically reached out, trying to grasp the dissipating bronze-brown fragments of light!
"Celestial treasure!"
"Nothing more than that!"
Gazing at the shattered long saber, Meng Tian sneered coldly. However, a trace of wariness still lingered in his eyes regarding the splashing light. The Immortal Realm was indeed extraordinary; its inhabitants could forge such divine weapons to compensate for their lack of combat power. He brought his sword down, and a brownish-red sword light swept across the northern land!
Boom!
The sword light struck Bai Bo's chest, instantly sending him hurtling out of the Great Han territory. With a thunderous crash, he fell to his knees at the southern border of the Boundless Star Palace, his hands hanging limply, his head bowed, blood flowing from his mouth!
"This!"
Wan Aijian, who remained at the scene, stared with bulging eyes, unable to believe what he was witnessing.
Who was Bai Bo?
He was an outer sect elder of the Nine Dragon Sect, possessing the same cultivation level as himself, True Immortal eighth layer. What's more, Bai Bo wielded the Nine Dragon Sect's exclusive celestial treasure – the Nine Dragon Treasure Saber. With a celestial treasure in hand, who could have reduced him to this state?
"Pfft!"
"You..."
Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Bai Bo seemed to muster all his strength and raised his head. His eyes, filled with shock and terror, trembled as he looked into the depths of the Great Han. There, a river of sword energy still surged!
"Die!"
Meng Tian watched the brownish-red sword light disappear into the distance. His eyes flickered slightly as he sensed the changes in his previous strike. Then, he unleashed another sword strike. A brownish-red sword qi shot forth, vanishing into the distant horizon. Afterward, Meng Tian turned and, without looking back, sped towards Chang'an City!
"That... that is?"
Suddenly, the void ahead churned. A brownish-red sword qi, like a divine dragon, shot forth from the horizon at an incredible speed. By the time Wan Aijian noticed it, the sword qi had pierced directly through Bai Bo's head, exploding in a violent blast. Only his blood-red legs remained, still kneeling in place. The pool of blood sent Wan Aijian recoiling in terror.
"Who!"
Wan Aijian felt the aura of death. He always felt as though a pair of eyes were locked onto him from the depths of space. He retreated in panic but dared not flee. If even Bai Bo, who wielded a celestial treasure, could die so easily, how could he possibly be a match?
"Could it be a powerhouse from the Heavenly Treasure Sect?"
"The Heavenly Treasure Realm is about to descend into chaos!"
His body rigid, Wan Aijian remained frozen in place. He gazed at the territory of the Three Thousand Dao Provinces ahead and couldn't help but worry for the three thousand disciples and seven elders entering it. The emergence of the Heavenly Treasure Sect's powerhouses would surely mean their deaths!
"Descendants of the Three Thousand Dao Provinces, forgive me for being unable to protect my homeland!" Wan Aijian, as if mourning a deceased loved one, sank into despair and knelt powerlessly on the ground. He bowed deeply three times towards the Great Han Immortal Dynasty.
He had come from the Three Thousand Dao Provinces, and everything he had now was a gift from that plane. Alas, he was powerless and could not protect the home he had first entered in the Immortal Realm.
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"Elder Hu, this person's combat prowess is extraordinary. You and I shall join forces and form the Boundless Sword Formation to suppress him!"
Another person who had accompanied Elder Hu spoke indifferently. He held his Boundless Sword upright before him. The sword left his hand, and sword qi began to condense, instantly merging with Elder Hu's surrounding sword qi. Sword qi flowed through the void like streaks of starlight, and soon, a blue star appeared, engulfing Guan Yu within it!
The moment the star materialized, the Boundless Sword Formation formed by their combined efforts was complete. Guan Yu seemed to be within a river of sword energy, with countless streaks of light filling the world. Everywhere he looked, there were the glinting trajectories of the Boundless Sword, and terrifying sword qi continuously assaulted Guan Yu's flesh!