Stepping on two sword energies, Hao Ren dashed out from the foot of the mountain with the traveling speed of the Nascent Soul Realm.
More than 8,000 heavenly lightning bolts struck toward Lingwu Master at the same time.
If Lingwu Master's ten Heavenly Lightning Balls were compressed top-tier Heavenly Lightning and could kill a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator, then Hao Ren's more than 8,000 fine Heavenly Lightning Balls could turn a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator into dust!
Lingwu Master widened his eyes, not expecting that Hao Ren could shoot out such a heavenly lightning bolt!
A bright red giant axe appeared under his feet. This was his natal magic weapon! The huge ax carried Lingwu Master and flew toward Sixth Heaven with all its might.
"Attract lightning!"
Hao Ren released a sword energy into the high sky.
More than ten bolts of lightning struck down from the sky!
There were 8,000 lightning bolts under his feet, and there were more than a dozen lightning bolts in the sky. Lingwu Master had nowhere to hide!
The golden light of the Sky-Turning Stamp increased, and Lingwu Master injected all his nature essence into it.
He had been cultivating for a thousand years and had faced several life and death situations. However, he had never felt the threat of death like he did today!
His experience as a Nascent Soul cultivator told him that he would not be able to escape this time!
Bang bang bang …
More than a dozen heavenly lightning bolts shot toward Lingwu Master's Sky-Turning Stamp.
A Fire Phoenix seal flew out from the front of the Flipping Sky Seal, but it was quickly smashed by the Heavenly Thunder. Then, the Flipping Sky Seal was smashed into pieces!
The might of the Heavenly Thunder was not something a magic treasure could withstand in a hurry!
The huge red ax under Lingwu Master's feet emitted a red light, and it surrounded Lingwu Master.
He was about to activate a secret art and use half of his Blood Essence to cast the Blood Escape Art and teleport thousands of kilometers away.
If he could escape successfully, his realm would fall from the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm to the early stage of the Nascent Soul Realm, but it would be better than dying here!
* Pa … *
Lingwu Master's ten fingers were all shattered, and blood sprayed into the red light.
Xiu Xiu Xiu …
The heavenly lightning bolts that chased Lingwu Master's feet and numbed his body suddenly disappeared.
Hao Ren's body couldn't withstand the continuous use of 1,000 years of cultivation strength, and it was automatically sealed!
Lingwu Master stood in the distance and hesitated for a few seconds. Then, he suddenly laughed and said, "Heavenly Will! This is the will of the heavens! "
He looked around. Within a thousand li, he was still the strongest!
Just now, he vaguely heard a woman's voice, but when he took a closer look, there was no woman at all!
Hao Ren's nature essence was exhausted, and he fell straight into the valley.
Lingwu Master's huge red ax floated to his side, and his hands were covered in blood.
If he had been a split second late, he would have used up half of his Essence Blood to escape!
"Martial Granduncle!" Standing on the Purple Green Treasure Sword, Duan Yao flew to Lingwu Master's side while watching Hao Ren fall into the valley.
Now that the array formation of Ethereal Summit had been broken, all the fog had dispersed. Duan Yao and Lingwu Master stood in the sky and saw everything in the valley.
"Hao Ren!" Zhao Yanzi and Xie Yujia looked up and yelled together.
Swoosh …
Little White flew around him and caught him in her arms.
The cultivators of the three small sects were silent.
Even Core Formation Realm cultivators couldn't escape from a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator, and they had killed dozens of Sky Mountain Sect Core Formation Realm cultivators. The result was obvious.
Lingwu Master, who was lucky enough to escape, slowly looked toward the valley.
One Mystic Sun Shield, one Sky-Turning Stamp, and ten Heavenly Lightning Balls were destroyed.
On top of that, more than 60 Core Formation Realm cultivators died, and more than 200 Core Formation Realm cultivators were crippled even if they didn't die. It meant that more than 200 Core Formation Realm cultivators were killed.
Sky Mountain Sect suffered heavy losses!
"Yao, look carefully. How many of my disciples died to save you?" Lingwu Master pointed at the valley and said in a muffled voice.
Duan Yao gritted her teeth and looked sad.
There were tens of thousands of cultivators in Sky Mountain Sect, and she didn't know most of them. However, she knew some of the Core Formation Realm cultivators.
"I'll give you one last chance to redeem yourself. Kill all the cultivators in the valley!"
Lingwu Master's tone was calm in the first half of the sentence, but he suddenly emphasized the last four words.
Startled, Duan Yao's body shivered.
After landing in the valley, Hao Ren raised his hands, and sword energies dashed out of his body and formed an umbrella to protect Zhao Yanzi and Xie Yujia.
However, his realm had dropped from peak Qian-level to top-tier Gen-level, and he could only release 320 intermittent sword energies.
Duan Yao's face was pale, and the Purple Green Treasure Sword flew into her hand. She looked at Hao Ren and the others hesitantly.
"Yao, how many people did Grand Uncle-Master step on to reach this realm? If not for your high realm, you would have been killed by him. "
Lingwu Master lightly poked Duan Yao's back.
Duan Yao dropped the Purple Green Treasure Sword toward the valley.
Swoosh!
Xie Yujia shot the spiritual arrows at Duan Yao.
Duan Yao slashed left and right with the Purple Green Treasure Sword and broke the two spiritual arrows. Hao Ren's 320 sword energies were quickly activated and shot toward Duan Yao like hundreds of arrows.
Hao Ren seemed to have heard Lady Zhen's words, but he didn't see her, so he wasn't sure if she was here or not.
"Yao, did you see that? If you don't attack, he will. In this world, there is no such thing as mercy; there is only killing each other! "Lingwu Master's booming voice resonated in the high sky.
Duan Yao looked at Hao Ren's determined expression and the oncoming 320 sword energies. She gritted her teeth and used the Big Dipper Constellation Scroll, shattering the first wave of sword energies.
"Yes, he doesn't know how to be merciful to women. He and I are enemies!" Duan Yao thought to herself. The Purple Green Treasure Sword emitted waves of green light, and she used Tianshu, Tianxuan, and Phecda at the same time!
Zhao Yanzi picked up the essence-locking notes and shot them toward Duan Yao.
Xie Yujia had made this essence-locking note for Hao Ren, but Hao Ren had rushed out before she could give it to Hao Ren, and Zhao Yanzi had to hold it.
Different from dharma treasures, dharma notes could be activated as long as there was enough nature essence, and the nature essence didn't matter. The effects of the dharma notes varied according to the characteristics of the dharma notes.
For example, wood-elemental cultivators could use fire dharma notes to shoot out fireballs, and earth-elemental cultivators could use water dharma notes to shoot out ice arrows. That was why dharma notes were often used by low-leveled cultivators who didn't have dharma treasures to defend themselves.
Zhao Yanzi didn't have a weapon, so she could use her own nature essence to activate the dharma notes and shoot them out one by one. However, she could shoot out several dharma notes in one second, and it took Xie Yujia a few minutes to draw each dharma note and replenish her nature essence.
Out of the 100 dharma notes she made in half a night, Zhao Yanzi used more than 20 of them in a split second. This was under the condition that Xie Yujia's dharma note making speed wasn't slow. Ordinary cultivators wouldn't waste dharma notes like this!
Sword energies, spiritual arrows, and dharma notes shot toward Duan Yao in an overwhelming manner.
Before Duan Yao landed on the ground, she was already flustered. Among all the attacks, she was most afraid of the essence-locking notes.
If she was hit by the essence-locking notes, all the nature essence in her body would freeze, and all the sword energies and spiritual arrows would shoot into her body!
Puff! Puff! Puff!
Three sword energies pierced through Duan Yao's shoulders, and one of Xie Yujia's spiritual arrows shot into Duan Yao's thigh!
Blood gushed out of the wound, and her green silk shirt was instantly dyed red!
Duan Yao felt sad and wronged when she saw the three of them attacking her mercilessly with serious expressions on their faces. The few hours when she was captured by them in the valley seemed to be the warmest moment of her life!
They gave her water, food, and even healed her!
"Yao, do you see that? If you don't kill them, they will kill you! "Lingwu Master hovered in the high sky and yelled.
He knew that Duan Yao couldn't defeat the three of them, but he wanted Duan Yao to taste the feeling of being shot to death!
"Kill!"
Duan Yao landed on the grass in the valley, and the Purple Green Treasure Sword shot out five sword energies toward Hao Ren.
Her martial arts skills were better than Zhao Yanzi's, and the Purple Green Treasure Sword was her dharma treasure. Also, her realm was higher than Zhao Yanzi's. Therefore, she was more powerful than Zhao Yanzi.
Hao Ren's sword energies condensed into a longsword. With a slight shake, it knocked Duan Yao's Purple Green Treasure Sword away.
Duan Yao's old wounds cracked open, and new wounds started to bleed. She couldn't block it, and the warm tip of Hao Ren's sword had already touched her neck.
She stared at Hao Ren and didn't move.
Even if Hao Ren's arm didn't move, Hao Ren's sword could still turn into sword energies and pierce through her throat.
Time and space froze for a moment. Duan Yao clearly saw the chilly light in Hao Ren's eyes from a distance of one sword.
"Yao, if Grand Uncle-Master wasn't here today, you would have lost your life! You still haven't come to your senses! "
Lingwu Master's red light shot down from the high sky.
Bang!
Hao Ren's colorful sword was shattered by the red light that fell from the sky.
Another red light that looked like a huge pillar pressed down toward Hao Ren's head.
"Yao, you are arrogant, but you don't have enough killing power! Your sword techniques aren't as sharp as before. Are you in love? If so, Grand Uncle-Master will stop you from thinking about it! "
The intense red light knocked Duan Yao back for ten meters before crashing down toward Hao Ren.
"Hehehe … I was wondering why this little guy had such a strong murderous intent. It turns out that there is someone with a stronger murderous intent than him."
A crisp and pleasant voice suddenly covered the valley. It wasn't a loud shout, but it clearly entered the ears of all the cultivators in the valley. It sounded like a soft murmur in their ears.
An enchanting figure appeared on the mountain peak in the west.
She was wearing a light green dress and holding a small flower umbrella. As the breeze blew, she seemed to have been standing there for a long time.
She flicked her finger, and the red light that was as thick as a barrel was sent flying for more than 10,000 meters. With a boom, it shattered a mountain peak.
"Little Devil, you even dared to kill my new godson. Are you tired of living?" Standing on the mountain peak in the west, Lady Zhen asked Lingwu Master lightly.
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