There were quite a few cultivators present here, and some even had friendly relations with the Dong Clan. However, not a single one of them made a move. The members of the Dong Clan couldn't help but sigh with emotion at the fickleness of the world. At the same time, boundless despair and absurdity surged in their hearts.
If the Dong Clan had been annihilated because they had offended someone or stood on the wrong side, then they could accept it.
However, the only thing the Dong Clan couldn't accept was that their entire clan had been annihilated because of a rumor. It was simply a joke!
However, regardless of whether it was a joke or not, the Dong Clan wouldn't be able to hold on for long. If they continued to delay, then the Dong Clan would be completely finished once the formation was destroyed!
Right at this moment, a wisp of ruthlessness appeared in the eyes of the Dong Clan's Ancestor, and he said to Dong Qikun, "In a moment, I'm going to utilize the broken sword left behind by our ancestor. Take the disciples of the Dong Clan and flee as far as possible!"
Dong Qikun's expression changed abruptly, and he hurriedly said, "Yes, but Ancestor, the broken sword …."
Dong Qikun hadn't finished speaking when he was interrupted by the Dong Clan's Ancestor, "No buts! If we still don't utilize the broken sword, then our Dong Clan will really have no way to survive. It's a hopeless situation for our Dong Clan now! "
As soon as he finished speaking, the Dong Clan's Ancestor directly withdrew an extremely pitch black broken sword from the Space Chest, and it was still stained with specks of blood.
The broken sword had been in the Space Chest for an unknown period of time, but the bloodstains on it were still fresh, and it seemed as if it had just been pulled out from the body of something. As soon as the sword was unsheathed, a ferocious aura instantly bloomed, and it caused Chu Xiu's expression to change slightly.
The ferocious aura didn't belong to a human. It seemed like an ancient ferocious beast, and it emanated an ancient desolate aura. It was the purest ferocious aura of the strong preying on the weak.
Chu Xiu's feeling was correct. Although the broken sword was forged by a human, the bloodstains on it didn't belong to a human, but a ferocious beast.
There were all sorts of ferocious beasts in the Western Chu Country's Grand Myriad Mountains. In the past, an ancestor of the Dong Clan had once found a ruin in the Western Chu Country's Grand Myriad Mountains. It seemed to have been left behind by an ancient expert after a battle with a ferocious beast.
But unfortunately, because too much time had passed, the ruins were even directly exposed to the outside world, so most of the things had disappeared, leaving only a broken sword stained with the blood of an ancient ferocious beast.
Using this broken sword consumes not True Qi, but one's own Qi and blood.
If he used his own Qi and blood to activate the aura left behind by the ferocious beast on the broken sword, he would be able to unleash an extremely ferocious might.
However, this broken sword was simply too ferocious. As soon as it started to move, there was no one to stop it.
Now that the Patriarch of the Dong Clan had decided to activate the broken sword and let Dong Qikun escape with his men, it was obvious that he was ready to die.
The moment the spell formation outside the Dong Clan's residence dissipated, the Dong Clan Patriarch's blood and Qi surged, and the broken sword in his hand emitted a fierce aura. The blood and Qi around him formed the vague shape of a ferocious beast, which slashed toward Chu Xiu and Situ Qing!
At the same time, Dong Qikun led the Dong Clan's men and immediately fled to the rear. As for whether anyone was left behind, he couldn't care less about it.
The sword's power was like the aura of an ancient ferocious beast descending. Situ Qing waved his hand, and countless gu insects rushed forward to meet it. Before they even got close, they all trembled in fear, and actually refused to listen to Situ Qing's command, fleeing in all directions.
Gu insects were also one of the living creatures in this world. Although it was unknown what level the ancient ferocious beast on the broken sword was, it was obviously extraordinarily powerful. Naturally, it would have a great restraining effect on Situ Qing's gu insects.
Without his gu insects, Situ Qing couldn't even use 10% of his strength. He was directly swept away by the fierce sword Qi, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. His expression instantly became extremely dispirited.
On the other side, Chu Xiu didn't dodge the sword Qi. Instead, he chose to take it head-on!
As the fierce sword Qi neared him, Chu Xiu's body instantly blossomed with a dazzling Buddhist light.
The Great Sun behind him shone brightly and turned into the phantom of Vairocana. It slammed down with its palm, and the Buddhist light blotted out the sky!
The Great Sun Changing Art!
A loud bang rang out. No matter how fierce the attack was, it was still suppressed by the vast power of Chu Xiu's palm. He moved forward step by step, and the Dong family's Patriarch attacked again. This time, the phantom of Vairocana behind Chu Xiu formed a Buddhist seal with its hand, and the Colorless Sealing Palm Seal was used. Like a mustard seed, the universe turned upside down. Under this seal technique, everything was completely crushed!
Seeing Chu Xiu's attack, Chen Jiankong and the others who were watching felt a trace of cold sweat rolling down their backs.
The martial artists of the Land of West Chu rarely saw Chu Xiu fight, but only now did they realize how terrifying Chu Xiu was. It was a kind of invulnerable despair.
Chu Xiu had cultivated the secret techniques of Taoism, Buddhism, and Demonic. His foundation of power, his physical cultivation, and the power of his Primordial Spirit had almost reached the level of proficiency. When facing different enemies, he could use all kinds of combinations of power to deal with them, making it impossible for his enemies to find any weaknesses. At the same time, Chu Xiu could easily grasp the enemy's weaknesses.
Just like now, when facing the sword that was tainted with the aura of a ferocious beast, using the Buddhist techniques was indeed the best choice. The Buddhist techniques could suppress evil and slay the devil, and they could suppress the aura of the ferocious beast the most.
Although Dong Qikun had already run some distance away, Wang Xuening, who had not made a move all this time, suddenly moved and blocked in front of Dong Qikun.
Dong Qikun said angrily, "Wang Xuening! We were good friends in the past, and now you want to ignore our past friendship and destroy my Dong family? "
Wang Xuening sneered and said, "Past friendship? Since you said it was past friendship, why don't you even let me have a look at your seven great limits? I've already said it just now. Today, we've severed all ties. Whatever friendship, it's long gone! "
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Xuening charged directly at Dong Qikun.
Actually, in terms of actual strength, Wang Xuening was no match for Dong Qikun. After all, the other party was the head of a family. Whether it was inheritance or cultivation resources, he was better than Wang Xuening.
But just now, one of his arms had been crippled by Situ Qing's Golden Steel Silkworm. Now that he was exchanging blows with Wang Xuening, he was no match for him after just a few moves.
Meanwhile, on Chu Xiu's side, he used the Buddhist techniques to resist the Dong family's Patriarch's broken sword. Step by step, he arrived in front of the Dong family's Patriarch in just a few moves. On the other hand, the Dong family's Patriarch was pale. Obviously, his blood energy had been depleted.
Chu Xiu formed the Fast and Slow Nine Words Formula with his hands, and the nine seals merged into one, landing in succession. In an instant, Buddhist light exploded with a loud bang, and it was extremely ferocious.
The Dong family's Patriarch held the Dong family's trump card, the broken sword. At this moment, he could no longer attack and could only defend. However, he was still hit by Chu Xiu until he spat out blood. Even the hand holding the sword was unstable.
The Dong family's Patriarch struggled as he spat out blood. "My Dong family really doesn't have the Seven Limits!"
His death had already been decided. He only hoped that Chu Xiu would believe him and let the Dong family off this time.
Looking at the Dong family's Patriarch, Chu Xiu's face suddenly revealed a mysterious smile. He transmitted his voice to the Dong family's Patriarch. "Of course I know that your Dong family doesn't have the Seven Limits. I knew it from the beginning!"
The Dong family's Patriarch suddenly opened his eyes wide. Looking at Chu Xiu's expression, he finally understood. However, it was already too late!
The nine seals of the Fast and Slow Nine Words Formula combined into one. In an instant, a dazzling Buddhist light bloomed. The Dong family's Patriarch's heart meridian was directly smashed. The blood on the broken sword in his hand also evaporated. Only the broken sword, which had lost its spirituality, fell to the ground.
Meanwhile, on the Dong family's side, Dong Qikun was still struggling to resist Wang Xuening. However, at this moment, a golden light suddenly pierced through his heart from the back. In an instant, a splatter of blood burst out, and he fell to the ground with an unwilling look on his face.
Situ Qing waved his hand and recalled the King Kong Silkworm. He sneered and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
With the death of the Dong family's two Martial Dao masters, the rest of the Dong family completely collapsed and began to flee in all directions.
It was only at this moment that Chen Jiankong and the others, who had not made a move before, waved their hands and led their disciples to control the Dong family's people.
It was not that they wanted to kill them all, but they were afraid that the Dong family's disciples would escape with the treasures.
Everyone present looked at each other, and the atmosphere fell into silence for a moment.
The Dong family's people were already dead, but the problem was, how should they divide the final treasures?
Everyone subconsciously looked at Chu Xiu.
Although Chu Xiu was the youngest among them, he was also the strongest. If Chu Xiu wanted to monopolize the treasures, they had to join forces to have the confidence to resist him.
However, at this moment, Chu Xiu said, "Everyone, I only want two things. One is the Divine Abandonment Jade, and the other is the Seven Limits. I will only record one of the Seven Limits, and I will not monopolize them. As for the other things, you can divide them. I think no one here will fight with me for them, right? "
Hearing Chu Xiu's words, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief.
What they were most afraid of was Chu Xiu monopolizing the treasures. After all, they had seen the scene of Chu Xiu fighting the Dong family's Patriarch just now. Chu Xiu's strength was simply overwhelming and terrifying to the extreme. Even though the Dong family's Patriarch had taken out his trump card, he was still killed by Chu Xiu head-on.
Chu Xiu was not greedy for what he wanted, so no one present said anything, and they took it as a tacit agreement.
After the Dong family's people were controlled, everyone began to search the Dong family, and the treasures of the Dong family were turned over one by one.
The Divine Abandonment Jade was found by a Patriarch of a small family. He immediately took the initiative to present it to Chu Xiu, and said flatteringly, "This is Official Chu's Divine Abandonment Jade."
Everyone present curled their lips in disdain when they saw his expression.
Chu Xiu did not always stay in West Chu, did he have to flatter him like this?
After a moment of disdain, everyone continued their search. However, after they searched the entire Dong Clan, they discovered to their astonishment that even though there were many treasures in the Dong Clan, there weren't any Seven Limits or Heaven Devouring Insects. Moreover, they even interrogated the disciples of the Dong Clan one by one, yet they actually came up empty handed!
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