"Looks like we've underestimated his determination." The crowd stared at Chu Xingyun. The latter was like a bloodstained demon god of slaughter with a heavy sword in his hand. His murderous intent completely suppressed everyone.
Just as Chu Xingyun had said earlier, even though the group of Nine Coldness Palace Elders had been strengthened by the Myriad Coldness Ice Soul Grand Formation and raised their strength to the Nirvana Realm, their true cultivation was still at the Yin Yang Realm.
Every time a Nirvana Realm cultivator advanced to the next realm, they would trigger a Heavenly Tribulation to refine their flesh and Spiritual Sea. Their physique would undergo a metamorphosis and their strength would also increase by leaps and bounds.
The elders of the Jiuhan Temple had never been tempered by the Heavenly Tribulation. Although they were strong, their physique was far from a Nirvana Realm cultivator's. How could they resist Chu Xingyun's killing blow?
"If we attack together, we can kill him, but we'll have to pay a heavy price. Why don't we turn our attention to the eighty Yin Yang Realm cultivators? As long as we can activate the Three Thousand Ancient Frigid Star Formation again, we can easily kill this kid." Lin Bing Li's mind was sharp. She knew that Chu Xingyun was difficult to deal with, so she turned her attention to the eighty Yin Yang Sword Slaves.
The elders of the Jiuhan Temple reached a consensus. This time, they didn't dare to delay any longer and immediately attacked. Vast amounts of cold air whizzed past, instantly trapping the Yin Yang Sword Slaves.
"Kill!" Lin Bing Li shouted again. Her sealing power whizzed out like the raging waves of the Milky Way, pouncing on the Yin Yang Sword Slaves at lightning speed.
At the same time, a monstrous coldness descended from the sky. In the sky, a vast and long river of ice appeared. It was made of ice, and with a crackling sound, the bodies of the ten Yin and Yang Sword Slaves were frozen.
"Chu Xingyun's methods are endless, but those Yin Yang Realm cultivators are still far from Chu Xingyun. Elder Bing Li is smart to think of this." When the Jiuhan Temple disciples saw this, they couldn't help cheering inside. Killing Chu Xingyun would definitely cause them to suffer heavy losses, but if they killed these Yin Yang sword slaves, they would be able to regain control of the Three Thousand Ancient Frigid Star Formation.
As long as the Three Thousand Ancient Frigid Star Formation could be reactivated, it would be much easier to kill Chu Xingyun with the help of the group of Jiuhan Temple Elders and avoid unnecessary casualties.
Puchi puchi …
Soft sounds could be heard as the ten or so elders of the Jiuhan Temple made their moves. Their momentum was extremely terrifying. Thousands of ice spears fell and pierced through the bodies of the Yin and Yang Sword Slaves. Then, cold Qi bloomed and froze their bodies. They could shatter into ice shards at any time.
"Success!" Lin Bing Li was overjoyed, and she couldn't help but cheer with joy. But right at this instant, the bodies of the Yin Yang Sword Servants in her field of vision suddenly emanated waves of strange light, and they were filled with violent and terrifying energy.
"How can these people still detonate their Spiritual Seas after being pierced by the spears?" Lin Bing Li was stunned for a moment, but she quickly regained her composure and shouted, "Let's spread out and use our Nirvana Qi to block it. It's just a Yin Yang Spiritual Sea explosion. It won't cause much damage to us."
Lin Bing Li purposely raised her voice, which was filled with disdain. However, just as she finished speaking, Chu Xingyun spoke out, "You guys used your Nirvana Qi to resist, so you are indeed not afraid of your Spiritual Sea exploding. However, the Nine Glacial Palace disciples behind you have no choice but to fear this berserk power."
Thump!
These words were like an invisible sledgehammer that fiercely struck the hearts of the elders of the Nine Coldness Palace, causing them to fiercely cry out. As soon as they spoke, the dozen plus Yin Yang Sword Slaves that were about to explode flew through the sky like numerous shooting stars, and they flashed towards the disciples of the Nine Coldness Palace. Their brilliance was resplendent like the sun, and it reflected numerous terrified and ignorant faces.
"No!" Lin Bing Li roared. She had made her move, but the other Elders of the Jiuhan Temple had also made their move. However, no matter how fast they were, they couldn't stop the complete explosion of Spiritual Qi.
In an instant, a terrifying energy soared into the sky as violent spiritual lights bombarded the bodies of the Jiuhan Temple disciples. These people were all in the Heavenly Spirit Realm. They weren't weak, but they weren't strong either. In front of this energy, they didn't have the slightest ability to resist.
Every violent ray of light was like a merciless talisman that crazily harvested one fresh life after another. It was as if that place had turned into a slaughterhouse. Aside from the devastating storm of Spiritual Qi, there was only fresh blood and flesh. The surging wind emitted an incomparably pungent smell of blood that dyed the ground and the void red.
Some of the Jiuhan Temple disciples wanted to escape, but when they turned around, their bodies were pierced by the spiritual lights. Some of their limbs were pierced, but they didn't die. Instead, they fell into a pool of blood. Their bodies were dyed red with blood as they let out shrill cries.
In this kind of situation, they no longer had the strength to curse Chu Xingyun. They were afraid that if they weren't careful, another ray of spiritual light would descend from above their heads. This kind of feeling was too frightening. They only wanted to escape from this place.
"You bastard, how dare you slaughter the disciples of my Jiuhan Temple!" Lin Bing Li and the other Elders of the Jiuhan Temple trembled in anger. The death of the Yin Yang Sword Slaves didn't bring any joy to them, only anger and coldness.
The explosion of the Yin Yang Sword Slaves was too sudden and too violent. Whether it was them or the disciples of the Jiuhan Temple, none of them were able to react in time.
In that short moment, more than five hundred disciples of the Jiuhan Temple had been killed or injured. The atmosphere of fear had once corroded their minds. More importantly, because of the heavy casualties, the Three Thousand Ancient Frozen Stars Formation couldn't be activated again.
"Don't worry. Today, I will kill anyone who tries to stop me from saving Liuxiang. You won't feel lonely on the road to the Yellow Springs." Chu Xingyun shook his robe and shook off the blood on his body. He didn't feel the slightest bit of heartache because of the death of the Yin Yang Sword Slaves.
The Black Hole Heavy Sword was raised again. Behind Chu Xingyun, more than sixty Yin Yang Sword Slaves floated in the air. Their cold and emotionless black eyes reflected the pale faces of the people below.
"Attack!" Chu Xingyun said emotionlessly. The Black Hole Sword flashed continuously. More than sixty Yin Yang Sword Slaves instantly charged into the crowd. They were like pure killing machines when they encountered the Jiuhan Temple disciples brandishing their swords and Jiuhan Temple Elders exploding their spiritual seas.
At the same time, Chu Xingyun also charged out.
Hum!
The Ten Thousand Elephant Gauntlet bloomed with the five-colored light of the Origin, which lingered around Chu Xingyun's body. The sword light was terrifying. Coupled with the destructive flames of death, anyone who encountered it died. He met the Jiuhan Temple Elders head-on with a fearful and frenzied attitude.
In an instant, the spacious square on the mountainside became chaotic. Blood, angry roars, corpses, and angry howls reverberated in the void for a long time.
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