How long had it been since the battle began?
A half-step Saint's chest was pierced, and his combat power dropped. Two half-step Saints were killed!
At this time, the four half-step Saints who were blocked by the Primeval Incarnation finally broke through. Their secret techniques covered the sky and earth, and they violently attacked Jun Wu Xie.
"Kill!"
At the same time, the injured half-step Saint from the Sacred Sect recovered from his momentary shock and anger. He cooperated with the other four half-step Saints to form a pincer attack. The Scorching Sun World Burning Fist Print filled the void and bombarded toward Xu Que.
"Kill him!"
The runes under Jun Wu Xie's feet flickered. He had already known that the half-step Saints were going to break through. How could he be hit by them? The moment the attacks were about to hit him, he disappeared on the spot and dodged their secret techniques. At the same time, he issued an order to the Primeval Incarnation.
After dodging a wave of attacks, a River of Time appeared under his feet. It surged forward, rolling up the waves of time and evolving the rise and fall of civilization.
The River of Time swept over, and the four half-step Saints had to dodge. They were separated in an instant, especially the half-step Saint from the Sacred Sect. He was completely isolated from the other four half-step Saints.
The Primeval Incarnation, who was covered in blood and wounds, took the opportunity to rush toward him. His fist print was like a mountain, penetrating the universe and shaking the eight barren lands!
Although the Primeval Incarnation only had 30% of the real body's combat power, he was still able to suppress the injured half-step Saint. Flowers of blood burst out of his body, and he roared continuously.
"Fellow Daoist, save me!"
He tried his best to resist while calling for help from the other four half-step Saints.
"You guys stop him. I'll go save him!"
The remaining half-step Saints were all from the Ancient Phoenix Sect.
At this time, a half-step Saint rushed toward the Primeval Incarnation, while the other three rushed toward Jun Wu Xie.
However, Jun Wu Xie's speed was too fast. The extreme speed of the Divine Traveller made him look like a ray of light. In an instant, he appeared in front of the half-step Saint who was trying to rescue him. The dazzling fist print forced the half-step Saint to retreat.
"Phoenix Feather Sword, Hundred Thousand Kills!"
The four half-step Saints opened their arms, and a pair of phoenix wings grew out from their ribs.
When the wings spread, the sky and the earth changed colors!
The feathers on the wings released kengqiang sounds, as if they were made of metal. They turned into scarlet red battle swords, separating from the wings and covering the sky and earth as they rushed over murderously.
Jun Wu Xie's golden blood energy surged and condensed. He waved his hand and a golden light shield formed in front of him.
The densely packed Phoenix Feather Swords clanged against the light shield. In an instant, the light shield cracked like glass, emitting cracking sounds.
Those phoenix feather swords seemed to have a magnetic force. After the first sword pierced through the light shield and was blocked, it vibrated and crazily drilled forward, trying to break through the light shield. The feather swords behind it attacked with the first sword as the core, quickly closing in.
All of the swords hummed incessantly as they continued to drill forward, causing more and more cracks to appear on the light shield.
The wings of the four Half-Saints were still flapping, and the feathers on them kept falling off. The crimson feather swords, like thousands of swords returning to their roots, kept attacking Jun Wu Xie's light shield.
Such a scene caused everyone's heart to palpitate with fear.
Everyone in the Ice Cloud Building became nervous.
The light shield was about to collapse. It was full of cracks and could collapse at any time!
"Playing with weapons in front of me, you must be tired of living!"
Jun Wu Xie spread out his palms, facing each other. The runes of the Weapon Intent kept condensing between his palms.
At this moment, he seemed to have turned into a weapon, like the king of weapons!
The Weapon Intent surged out, carrying the might of a Weapon King as it rushed forward.
Those feather swords buzzed and vibrated. The gathered feather swords separated from each other with the movement of Jun Wu Xie's palms, almost breaking free from the control of the four Half-Saints.
"Quick, take back control of the feather swords!"
They were extremely shocked and furious. They felt an extremely powerful Weapon Intent attacking the killing intent they had imbued into the feather swords, causing their killing intent to almost collapse and be erased.
The four Half-Saints frantically released their soul power. At the same time, more feather swords rushed out from their wings, trying to break through the light shield.
"Open!"
Jun Wu Xie let out a long howl and pulled her hands to her sides.
Suddenly, those feather swords were separated to the sides amidst the incessant clanging sounds.
At the same time, the pupils of the four Half-Saints of the Ancient Phoenix Sect violently contracted. They were shocked to find that they had completely lost control of those feather swords.
"Have a taste of the power of your secret arts!"
Jun Wu Xie's hands moved, and those feather swords converged into two scarlet sword dragons. Following the trajectory of his hands, they shuttled back and forth between heaven and earth. Sword cries tore through the sky. Then, they swooped down from the nine heavens, surpassing their original killing intent as they attacked the four Half-Saints.
The four Half-Saints' complexions changed abruptly. They no longer cared about attacking Jun Wu Xie. They retreated and flapped their wings. They had no choice but to use the remaining feather swords to attack the sword dragons.
At this time, their state was equivalent to exposing their bodies to the opponent without any defense.
Jun Wu Xie's body was like a flowing light, leaving behind afterimages of several thousand meters long. He approached one of the Half-Saints, causing his pupils to dilate violently.
He wanted to defend himself, but it was too late. His opponent's speed was too fast.
The dazzling golden fist forcefully penetrated his chest. This fist did not have any defense to erase its power. Not only did it penetrate his chest, but it even blasted his entire body apart.
The rest of the Half-Saints were dealing with the attack of the sword dragons and had no time to rescue their fellow Half-Saints. They were horrified to see the head of their fellow Half-Saints being taken off in an instant. Hot blood instantly gushed out of the headless neck and spurted several meters high.
Almost at the same time, a short and shrill scream came from afar.
The battle between the Primeval Incarnation and the Half-Saints of the Holy Gate also ended at this moment.
The Half-Saint's body was broken. In the end, his head was taken off. His broken body fell straight down and smashed into the broken ice ground. Blood splashed all over the ground.
"You guys go quickly!"
A half-Saint from the Ancient Phoenix Sect roared out loud. His body ignited with source flames as he pushed aside the other two half-Saints and blocked the attacks of the two sword dragons by himself. Sword energy broke through, piercing through his body and causing blood to drip everywhere!
"Gu Wei!"
The other two Half-Saints cried out in grief.
"Go, there is no need for all of you to die here. Remember to avenge me in the future!"
As the Half-Saint called Gu Wei spoke, a large amount of blood gushed out of his mouth.
The two Half-Saints gritted their teeth and wanted to tear open the void to leave.
"Do you think you can escape?"
Jun Wu Xie appeared in their position as if he had teleported.
At this time, the void had already split open. The two Half-Saints had already entered the void, but they did not have time to escape.
A fist blasted out, carrying the strange phenomenon of yin and yang, and the entire void collapsed.
The two Half-Saints only wanted to escape. They did not even have time to defend themselves. Immediately, they vomited large mouthfuls of blood and fell out of the shattered void.
Their fighting spirit collapsed. After falling out, they broke into a run. In an instant, they were 10,000 meters away and split into two different directions.
Jun Wu Xie's eyes were cold. He locked onto one of them and chased after him. The Primeval Incarnation chased after the other.
"Jun Wu Xie, if you dare to kill us, my Ancient Phoenix Sect will be irreconcilable with you!"
One of the Ancient Phoenix Sect's Half-Saints ran far away but was still caught. His eyes were crazed as he roared.
"If I don't kill you, the Ancient Phoenix Sect will not be irreconcilable with me?"
Jun Wu Xie sneered. He and the Ancient Phoenix Sect were already irreconcilable. This was not the first time they had clashed.
"I'll fight you to the death!"
The Half-Saint rushed forward. His entire back had been blasted open, and even his bones were exposed.
When he was at his peak, he was not Jun Wu Xie's opponent, let alone now that he was seriously injured.
He was not Jun Wu Xie. He did not have such a powerful body. Even if his bones were broken and his organs were ruptured, he could still forcibly maintain his peak combat strength.
Under the golden fist, his bones broke and his tendons snapped. Finally, he screamed miserably and unwillingly as his head was twisted off.
This scene was no different from a nightmare for the various Sage Sects. It was as if they had fallen into a dark abyss, and they were so scared that their bodies trembled.
They recovered from their panic and instantly scattered like birds and beasts, fleeing in panic.
A sword light poured out, sealing the four directions and forcing them back.
Mu Yuning, Mu Yushu, Mu Yurou, and Mu Yuling led hundreds of Sage Sects to form a sword array, trapping them inside.
"Follow me. If you want to live, you have to kill your way out!"
The Ancient Phoenix Sect's Peak Sage Sect's eyes were bloodshot. He roared and led the charge.
"Everyone, listen to my order. Don't fight them head-on. Our goal is to trap them!"
Mu Yuning commanded. At the same time, she and Mu Yushu blocked the other nineteen Peak Sage Sects.
The rest maintained the sword array. Everyone was constantly changing positions, sending out icy sword qi to stop the hundreds of Sage Sects who were trying to rush out of the sword array.
"Quick, you guys go and help them tear an opening. We'll block these four women!"
The Ancient Phoenix Sect's Peak Sage Sect was burning with anxiety.
At the entrance of Ice Cloud Building, the two Elders of the Xuanyuan Clan looked at each other. Until now, they felt that everything today was a bit unreal.
But it was happening right in front of his eyes!
The Ancient Phoenix Sect, the Sacred Gate, the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect, and the other forces had a total of seven half-Sages, twenty peak Sacred Sects, and more than a hundred Sacred Sects' experts of various realms. It seemed that they were all going to die here. None of them had the chance to leave alive.
"Do you believe it?"
The Ninth Elder looked at the Eighth Elder and asked.
"I can't believe it." The eighth elder shook his head and grabbed the ninth elder's arm. The ninth elder screamed in pain and said, "Eighth brother, what are you doing?"
"When I heard your voice, I believed it." The Eighth Elder stroked his beard and nodded seriously. "It seems that it really wasn't a dream."
The Ninth Elder was so angry that his beard trembled. He said, "Why don't you grab yourself?"
"It doesn't hurt if I pull you."
Hearing this, the Ninth Elder's face twitched and he almost fought with the Eighth Elder.
Jun Wu Xie had just returned from killing the fleeing Half-Sage and the one who resisted the Sword Dragon. He was amused by these two elders.
They were thousands of years old, but they still had a childish side.
However, he didn't go to the two elders. Instead, he directly entered the sword array formed by the higher-ups of the Ice Cloud Building.
As soon as he entered, the Sacred Sects' experts were so scared that their legs went soft and their faces turned ashen.
Mu Yuning, Mu Yushu, Mu Yurou, and Mu Yuling quickly retreated behind him.
At this time, those people were still attacking the sword array.
This was their only hope of survival.
They thought that as long as they rushed out of the sword array, with so many people running in different directions, they would have a chance to survive if they were lucky.
But at this time, a golden palm covered the sky. The torrential Weapon Intent was like a sword, causing their bodies to crack, as if their souls were about to be pierced.
That kind of fear rose from their hearts uncontrollably, and they didn't have time to react.
There was a loud rumble!
The golden palm smashed down, and the nineteen peak Sacred Sects' bodies collapsed like porcelain, turning into a bloody paste on the spot.
Such a scene caused the other Sacred Sects to completely collapse.
There were a few who were especially afraid of death. They directly knelt down, weeping bitterly, and begged Jun Wu Xie to spare their lives.
Jun Wu Xie couldn't help but frown. How did this kind of trash cultivate to the Sacred Sect Realm?
In order to live, it was fine if they knelt down and begged for mercy, but they actually cried bitterly!
It seemed that in the large forces with deep foundations, some people who were born with high status could rely on rich resources to forcefully push their realms.
If they were born ordinary, with such a state of mind, how could they break through to the Sacred Sect Realm?
However, they were only Sacred Sects. This kind of person would never be able to reach higher, unless a great fortuitous encounter fell on their heads.
"We were wrong. We won't dare to do it again. Please spare our lowly lives!"
They begged, and their posture was as cowardly as possible. Even the Sacred Sects who were with them couldn't stand it anymore and glared at them.
Jun Wu Xie didn't say anything, but he made a move.
Amidst the cries of those Sacred Sects, the palm condensed from Blood Qi swept across and captured hundreds of people.
When the palm and fingers closed, the Sacred Sects screamed and bright red blood flowed out from between the fingers.
"You still want to live? Do you think I, Jun Wu Xie, am a kind person? "
As he spoke, the Blood Qi in his palm and fingers vibrated, and hundreds of Sacred Sects instantly exploded into a bloody mist.
The corners of the eyes of the higher-ups of the Ice Cloud Building twitched. The scene of crushing hundreds of Sacred Sects with one hand was too shocking!
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