“Boom!”
“Boom!”
Outside Lingtian Immortal Sect, thunderous sounds and towering energy waves spread frantically, with all kinds of special effects scraping so fiercely one could barely open their eyes.
Lingtian Immortal Sect’s Supreme Elder met with tragedy. In a short time, he was pummeled by the Vermillion Bird King until swaying unsteadily, finally falling狼狈ly to the ground, pain drawing his arm as his fingers trembled continuously.
“I thought he’d be impressive.”
Jun Changxiao shook his head: “Turns out he’s this weak.”
“…”
Tonggu Zhenren’s mouth twitched.
My disciple, it’s not that guy who’s weak—it’s that your contract beast is too strong!
This point was undeniable. After all, hundreds of thousands of years ago, the Vermillion Bird King was evenly matched with the Dragon Clan’s previous Dragon Emperor, and after Nirvana rebirth, he had comprehended half-step.
Currently speaking, those who could battle him—aside from the mysterious and secretive storyteller—only included Gongsun Ruoli who had just left not long ago.
Just joking.
If Gousheng didn’t have some confidence, would he dare to attack someone’s territory?
“Detestable!”
Bo Yaizi’s gaze flashed with anger.
It was agreed that guy would fight him personally, yet he found someone else to substitute.
If one had more contact with Jun Changxiao, he would realize this shameless behavior was all too normal.
Of course.
Gousheng also had his reasons.
A sect’s big boss’s main responsibility was to focus their thoughts on developing the sect.
If fighting required him to personally take action, wouldn’t the high-level disciples and contract beasts he raised be freeloaders?
Simply put.
He was a boss who just needed to count money. Leave everything else to the employees.
“Ah!”
Bo Yaizi roared loudly, his combat power seemingly instantly increasing. Then he spread his withered hands, streams of light flying from his palms like cannonballs, carrying formidable威 as they bombarded forward.
Behind the Vermillion Bird King, magnificent and beautiful flame wings appeared out of thin air—the kind only high-level game accounts would have—rapidly enveloping his entire body, forming absolute defense.
“Bang bang bang!”
“Bang bang bang!”
The light cannonballs mercilessly bombarded, energy fluctuations even more powerful.
However, after a barrage of continuous attacks, the Vermillion Bird King spread his wings, completely unharmed.
“…”
Bo Yaizi’s heart filled with helplessness.
The moment the Vermillion Bird King appeared, he realized the opponent’s strength far exceeded his own. Unless a miracle occurred, he absolutely couldn’t contend with him.
“Swoosh!”
While deliberating, the Vermillion Bird King instantly closed in.
He lightly raised two fingers, pure and scorching energy rapidly condensing as he said indifferently: “It’s over.”
“Boom—”
The energy flashing with light suddenly exploded, producing extremely strong impact force. Though Bo Yaizi had prepared his defense, he was still blasted away, sliding along the ground for thousands of zhang before barely stopping. Where he passed, deep long trenches were torn open.
“Wah!”
He vomited blood, his face pale.
“The outcome is decided.”
Tonggu Zhenren and other wandering cultivators made their judgment.
The Vermillion Bird King’s figure flashed, crouching before Bo Yaizi, his fists gathering flames as he launched frenzied bombardment.
“Boom boom boom!”
“Boom boom boom boom boom!”
An unbearable scene of brutal beating appeared.
Even the camera couldn’t bear to watch, quietly shifting to the shattered space region.
“Boom!”
The Vermillion Bird King landed one more heavy punch before standing up. Beneath his feet, Bo Yaizi had been brutalized into a mosaic.
At this point.
The battle between Wangu Sect’s master and Lingtian Immortal Sect’s Supreme Elder ended, with Jun Changxiao as victor.
Some might disagree, but in fact the Vermillion Bird King had a contract with him, so winning naturally represented the master. Not convinced? Fine, if you’re capable, go capture a powerful demonic beast to fight!
“Supreme Elder…”
Lin Haoyan stood there in a daze.
Bo Yaizi was Lingtian Immortal Sect’s strongest combat power. Now that he’d been brutally beaten, for him it was like the sky falling and his spiritual pillar collapsing!
“Sigh.”
Jun Changxiao floated down, shaking his head: “If you’d paid compensation from the start, how would you have ended up like this?”
“…”
Though Bo Yaizi’s injuries were severe, he still had his thoughts. He struggled to gather strength, weakly saying: “My… Lingtian… Immortal Sect… never…”
“Boom!”
Jun Changxiao directly raised his foot and stomped on his face.
“Jun Changxiao!”
Bo Yaizi’s gaze spewed fire, both fists clenched tightly, but he still forcibly changed his tone: “We’ll pay! We’ll pay compensation!”
At this point, there was no other way.
Jun Changxiao’s foot remained stomped on Bo Yaizi’s face, trampling an Immortal Sect Supreme Elder’s dignity in broad daylight before everyone.
“Sorry.”
“This seat gave you one chance. You didn’t seize it, so there won’t be a second.”
“All disciples listen to my command!”
Jun Changxiao, foot on Bo Yaizi, said with cold eyes: “Flatten Lingtian Immortal Sect!”
“Yes!”
“Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!”
The high-level members and core disciples positioned on the Tonggu Warship all flew out. Behind them, Dark Destruction Gods activated one after another, pressing toward Lingtian Immortal Sect in vast momentum.
“Jun Changxiao!”
Lin Haoyan roared: “You dare!”
“Slash—”
As soon as the words left his mouth, sharp sword light sliced across his neck, making his pupils rapidly contract. As his thoughts and body disconnected, he heard a cold voice by his ear: “In this world, there’s nothing this Jun Changxiao doesn’t dare to do.”
“You…”
Lin Haoyan wanted to speak, but could never muster the strength. Finally, he could only fall to the ground with anger and unwillingness.
Of the Ten Great Immortal Sect masters, eight were dead.
“Sect Master!”
Lingtian Immortal Sect’s high-level members and disciples cried out in grief and pain.
“Boom!”
Just then, a heaven-and-earth-shaking tremendous sound came. The mountain gate’s protective sect formation was directly blasted open, space showing shattered and twisted states.
“This…”
Everyone looked up in shock.
In the firmament, among the clouds, the massive Wangu Ship gradually appeared. Its belly hatch opened, and a cannon combining formation arrays and technology extended very long. Faint white smoke remained at the muzzle—clearly this was what had just bombarded the protective sect formation!
“Sect Master.”
Shangguan Xinyao in the control cabin transmitted her voice: “The formation has been broken.”
“…”
Jun Changxiao’s heart ached.
Don’t think just because one shot broke open Lingtian Immortal Sect’s great formation that it was easy—the high explosive power required instantly consuming hundreds of thousands of Dao Stones as the price!
The System said: “Taking down this Immortal Sect, everything inside will be within easy reach. What does the host have to feel pained about?”
“Right.”
Jun Changxiao’s eyes brightened.
…
The great formation blasted open, Wangu Sect disciples surged in like a tidal wave.
Though Lingtian Immortal Sect very much wanted to resist, to interpret what sect spirit meant, because most of their elites had died at Wangu Immortal Mountain, the remaining disciples simply couldn’t contend.
“Those who resist, death!”
“Those who surrender, life!”
Black and White Rakshasa led large numbers of disciples killing into the main peak, but didn’t commit brutal acts of killing everyone on sight. Instead, they gave them a choice to live.
An hour later.
The great hall standing at the mountain peak’s summit crumbled before the world’s eyes.
“It’s over!”
“The Immortal Sect has fallen!”
Representing glory, representing the Immortal Sect—the great hall turned to dust and smoke, shocking the hearts of martial artists from all walks of life watching with their own eyes to an indescribable degree.
“From this moment.”
Jun Changxiao suspended above Lingtian Immortal Sect, like a deity on high, declared: “Lingtian Immortal Sect is removed from the Upper Realm!”
One of the Ten Great Immortal Sects, destroyed.
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