The atmosphere was extremely peculiar. Both sides were completely dumbstruck as they didn't understand why the pillar of lightning would suddenly attack Meng Zhi.
The lightning on An Lin's fingertip began to dissipate, concealing his power and fame.
He had initially wanted to control the lightning spirit, but the lightning spirit was imbued with the power of the Dao Realm, so his Lightning Manipulation Technique was unable to control it. As such, he could only choose to control the pillar of lightning unleashed by the lightning spirit.
He didn't think that he would be able to injure Meng Zhi under these circumstances.
Xu Xiaolan turned toward An Lin with a faint smile before turning her eyes on her opponent again.
Chen Xinran took advantage of the opportunity that Meng Zhi had been knocked back to break free. "Hahaha … The heavens are protecting our Vermilion Bird Sect! Stop wasting your time, you b * tches!"
The Great Elder of the Vermilion Bird Sect was also cursing along with Zhu Yuanzhou. The snow maidens were far too detestable, and that attack just then was far too satisfying.
Meng Zhi's expression shifted slightly, and her brows furrowed slightly. Severing the seal on the Divine Dao Box had expended a lot of her energy and time. It wasn't impossible for her to reactivate the seal, but she didn't even know who had done this. What if the same thing happened again?
She hesitated momentarily before boundless power surged out of her body again.
"Lightning spirit, in position!"
The Thunderbird, which was covered in flashing lightning, once again unleashed a pillar of lightning that soared into the sky. The terrifying might of the lightning annihilated everything within a radius of 10 zhang.
Chen Xinran's heart sank upon seeing this, and he pounced toward Meng Zhi again.
But this time, the three Palace Masters of the Sacred Palace had already flown to Chen Xinran's side, firmly restraining him.
In the instant that the pillar of lightning soared into the sky, it suddenly changed direction again. It was like a divine sword of lightning that was capable of slicing heaven and earth apart, tearing through the air as it hurtled toward Meng Zhi with devastating power!
Countless stars suddenly flashed through Meng Zhi's eyes, and the ice mural behind her glowed brightly before transforming into a rainbow divine barrier that shielded her.
Boom!
The lightning exploded, and the terrifying energy tore open deep, pitch-black cracks in the space within a radius of several kilometers.
However, the Divine Light barrier only trembled violently, but it did not break.
The projection of a blue goddess appeared behind Meng Zhi. She opened her all-encompassing eyes and looked around before settling her gaze on a certain young man.
The goddess began to dissipate, and Meng Zhi turned toward the young man.
An Lin felt like he was being watched, and his legs went weak.
"It's you?" Meng Zhi stared at An Lin, and her voice was as cold as the wind.
This time, most of the people who were fighting were stunned.
They turned to look at An Lin with shock and disbelief on their faces.
They had many speculations as to why the sealing of the Sacred Flame had been interrupted. Some people thought that a certain mystic treasure of the Vermilion Bird Sect had played a role, while others thought that a mysterious and powerful elder was responsible for this. However, almost no one thought that this matter was actually related to a Soul Formation cultivator!
"High Priest, I'm innocent!"
An Lin turned to Meng Zhi with an innocent expression and raised his hands in surrender.
Meng Zhi's expression remained unchanged. "I can't be certain that it was you, but based on the Ice God's divination, you're the most likely culprit."
She pointed her divine staff toward An Lin, and the ice mural behind her suddenly extended for over a kilometer as divine might surged and rocked the entire space around her.
A pillar of white light shot forth from her staff, piercing through the air for several kilometers before crashing down upon An Lin with an aura of destruction!
The pillar of white light eclipsed the light of the entire world as a devastating power erupted forth. Normal Soul Formation Stage cultivators would be instantly killed upon contact, but this was a power that could instantly kill a Return to Void Stage mighty figure!
"An Lin!"
Countless cries erupted.
Never would they have thought that High Priest Meng Zhi would expend so much energy to unleash such a fearsome attack against a mere Soul Formation Stage cultivator like An Lin.
Several elders risked being severely wounded to unleash a dozen or so defensive spell techniques in succession in front of An Lin.
Boom boom boom …
The pillar of white light was like the blade of divine retribution as it tore through the dozen or so defensive spell techniques with unstoppable force.
The power of Meng Zhi's attack had been significantly diminished, but it was still powerful enough to severely wound a Return to Void Stage mighty figure. As for Soul Formation Stage cultivators, they would be instantly reduced to invisible particles.
In that instant, An Lin pulled out his Chaotic Alloy Brick and positioned it in front of him.
He was then completely immobilized as the space around him had been sealed by a spell technique.
Boom!
The pillar of light pierced through heaven and earth, puncturing a massive hole in the crown of the divine tree.
"An Lin!" Xu Xiaolan flew toward the hole with all her might.
All of the elders of the Vermilion Bird Sect wore extremely dark expressions. They had a chance to stop the Holy Flame from being sealed away by the Divine Dao Box, but Meng Zhi's attack was far too decisive, resulting in the death of An Lin and their final chance at survival.
Meng Zhi had used the Divine Dao Box twice in a row, only to have it disrupted, and she had expended a lot of energy to unleash another attack. Her face was a little pale, but for the sake of the Holy Vermilion Flame, it was worth it.
She turned her gaze toward the holy flame again. "Lightning spirit, in position!"
Boom!
The pillar of lightning soared into the sky, and the sealing force increased even further as the Holy Vermilion Flame grew dimmer and dimmer.
A transparent humanoid Wind Spirit appeared beside the lightning bird, and a white tornado began to appear around its body. The tornado grew longer and longer until it resembled a water snake that connected heaven and earth.
"Wind Spirit, in position.
"Divine Dao Seal, activate!"
A boundless white light erupted from Meng Zhi's staff again as boundless power burst forth.
The rainbow box emanated a rainbow ripple that pierced through space before merging into the bodies of the seven Dao Mirror Realm immortal spirits.
The immortal spirits raised their heads to look up, and the projection of a woman in a rainbow dress appeared between heaven and earth.
She was over ten thousand feet tall, and her aura, which was imbued with the might of the divine dao, enshrouded the entire space, making it impossible for anyone to resist her. It was as if they were facing a paramount goddess.
This was the woman who had founded the Holy Glacial Lands, the Ice Matriarch!
The Ice Matriarch extended a hand toward the Holy Vermilion Flame.
In that instant, the scorching white holy flame was compressed into a white ball by a terrifying power.
The white ball was drawn toward the Flame-Sealing Disc in the sky.
This was the final step, and borrowing the power of the Ice Matriarch was extremely taxing on her energy. Meng Zhi gritted her teeth and activated the Divine Dao Box with all her might.
Right at this moment, the pillar of lightning changed direction again, and like a sword slicing through heaven and earth, it descended upon Meng Zhi's body with an extremely terrifying destructive power.
Boom!
Boundless lightning exploded, transforming the entire sky into a sea of lightning that knocked Meng Zhi flying for several kilometers again!
The Vermilion Bird Sect and the snow maidens fell silent again as they stared at Meng Zhi with astonishment on their faces.
Meng Zhi's dazzling long hair had already been charred black, and her High Priestess robe was in tatters. Black smoke rose from her body, and she appeared to be in an extremely sorry state.
There was a trace of blood on her exquisitely beautiful features, and she looked around with confusion on her face before focusing her gaze on the hole in the sky, where a beautiful woman was supporting a severely wounded young man.
The young man raised his middle finger at her as his voice erupted into the heavens. "Trash snow maiden! How dare you attack a mere Soul Formation Stage cultivator like me! What else can you do aside from picking on the weak?!
"No matter how many times that stupid lightning spirit unleashes those pillars of lightning, I, your Grandpa An Lin, will always be able to make them strike you!"
The Vermilion Bird Sect and the snow maiden army were all dumbstruck upon hearing An Lin's words.
Meng Zhi's chest constricted with rage, and she opened her mouth to retort, only to find that she didn't have the vocabulary to say anything. Furthermore, it didn't fit her status, so she could only stand in mid-air and sulk. The flames of fury in her eyes threatened to burn An Lin into ashes.
All of the snow maidens stared at An Lin as if he were a freak, and they were too shocked to say anything.
"Domineering … domineering!" Mo Hai could not find any other adjectives.
"So An Lin is such a badass …" Lu Jiazhi murmured to himself.
"An Lin will win!"
"The Vermilion Bird Sect will win!"
Tens of thousands of sect disciples erupted into thunderous cheers as their morale soared to new heights.
Tears welled up in their eyes. They were on the brink of defeat, but An Lin had stood up and reignited the flames of their victory. He had also dealt the most ferocious blow to their enemies!
In the eyes of all of the sect disciples, An Lin's entire body was glowing with light!
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