“Great Protector, the Eternal Ages Sect disciples have landed on a small island.”

“They’re quite good at finding their own burial ground.”

“When do we make our move?”

“No rush. Let them lower their guard first.”

Members of the Formation Hall were busily setting up the transmission array on the island, while the Great Protector and his subordinates lurked in the shadows like venomous snakes.

Actually, he had wanted to strike just before arriving at the Eastern Sea, but he was afraid of alerting other martial artists, so he could only continue to endure. Now that they had reached the boundless ocean, there was nothing left to fear!

The best part was that their ancestor was in seclusion cultivating somewhere in the Eastern Sea waters.

After eliminating the Eternal Ages Sect disciples and bringing their heads to meet the old master, he might even win his favor.

The more the Great Protector thought about it, the more excited he became, the more pleased he felt. After about a quarter hour, believing the time was ripe, he immediately waved his arm and said: “Kill them all!”

“Yes!”

“Whoosh whoosh whoosh!”

In an instant, the Burial Moon Pavilion members hidden nearby unleashed their full cultivation and charged toward the nameless island at maximum speed.

“Hall Master!”

At this moment, a Formation Hall member said joyfully: “We’ve established contact with the sect and can perform fixed-point transmission at any time.”

Hall Master Zi nodded.

After experiencing the trials of the Mountain of Blades and Sea of Flames secret realm, he had become more mature than before.

“Whoosh whoosh!”

Just then, rolling waves of energy surged from outside the island.

“Hm?”

Demon King Zilin turned to look and saw black-robed, masked martial artists descending from the firmament.

“Burial Moon Pavilion?”

“Die!”

The Great Protector charged forward first, carrying overwhelming demonic energy, his mid-level Truth-Seeking Realm power fully unleashed!

He had already confirmed that these Eternal Ages Sect disciples were generally at the Core Rotation Realm. Forget about himself—even just sending his subordinates could handle them.

“Want to fight?”

Ah Zi nimbly stripped off his outer garments and pants, meeting the attack wearing only red shorts.

“Whoosh whoosh!”

Pink heart-shaped boxing gloves instantly enveloped both hands as he fiercely threw a punch in midair, saying: “I’ll fight you to the end!”

“Boom!”

Demonic energy and demon energy collided, shocking the sea into great waves.

“Whoosh!”

The Great Protector was blasted back over ten zhang, his gaze filled with disbelief!

That guy looked like he had just entered the Truth-Seeking Realm, so why was the power he unleashed so savage, so formidable!

“Swish!”

In a flash, Demon King Zilin transformed into purple light and burst out from the rolling waves.

Every inch of muscle, every meridian exploded with violent power, compressing the space until it gradually twisted.

“Boom boom boom!”

“Boom boom boom boom!”

Thunderous sounds continued, massive waves of energy rolling.

Like a muscleman incarnate, Demon King Zilin unleashed a dazzling series of combo attacks, forcing the Great Protector to retreat continuously, a thought rising in his heart: This isn’t human!

Correct.

Ah Zi wasn’t human.

He was a demon, a Demon King without the Bulgarian prefix!

“Boom!”

“Boom!”

Ah Zi directly activated Dragon Ball mode, engaging in high-altitude combat at maximum speed, his combat power soaring with every punch and kick!

Although the Great Protector couldn’t quite adapt to the rhythm and was being beaten somewhat miserably, a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth because his subordinates had already rushed to the island and surrounded the Eternal Ages Sect disciples.

You’re very strong.

But what about them?

“Kill!”

While dodging, the Great Protector roared: “Kill them all!”

“Yes!”

The Burial Moon Pavilion members’ eyes flashed with cruel demonic light as they gathered various energies and bombarded the hundred Eternal Ages Sect disciples huddled together.

Many people, strong power.

A completely overwhelming advantage!

However, though they had displayed sufficient ferocity, displayed sufficient terror, there was no emotional change on the faces of the Eternal Ages Sect disciples, as if they hadn’t realized they were about to die!

Had they given up struggling?

Planning to face death with a calm mindset?

“Kekeke!”

A Burial Moon Pavilion member cackled: “Death is very painful. Experience it well!”

“Whoosh!”

“Whoosh!”

Various energies pressed down with tremendous momentum!

The Formation Hall members responsible for setting up the array never made any defensive or escape movements, even casually crossing their arms over their chests.

This further enraged the Burial Moon Pavilion members, who immediately unleashed even stronger energy, wanting to completely annihilate them.

“Whoosh whoosh!”

Powerful demonic energy, like the wailing of ghosts and howling of wolves!

However, at this critical moment, flowing light flickered in the transmission array. The Black and White Rakshasa flew out first, followed closely by Ding Xingwang and other sect leaders.

With their appearance, the demonic energy that had originally gathered on the island immediately retreated step by step.

The Great Protector, who was fighting with Demon King Zilin, eyes widened because in an extremely short time, tens of thousands of Eternal Ages Sect disciples had gathered on the island, all at the Core Rotation Realm or even Truth-Seeking Realm!

“Step!”

Outside the array, Xiao Zuiji had already set up a chair.

Jun Changxiao sat down, right leg crossed over left, lowered his head to light a cigar, and said indifferently: “You refuse heaven’s path, yet barge into hell’s gate. All disciples, hear my command—capture all this trash!”

“Yes!”

“Whoosh whoosh whoosh!”

In an instant, pocket-sized Dark Destroyers were summoned. After disciples climbed inside, one after another giant mecha instantly filled the entire small island, creating a magnificent and spectacular scene!

As for the Burial Moon Pavilion members, they were now completely dumbfounded.

Their momentum had been very strong at first, but facing the suddenly appearing tens of thousands of Eternal Ages Sect disciples and thousand mecha, they looked like pitiful caterpillars.

“Trouble!”

The Great Protector urgently said: “Retreat!”

“Buzz!”

As soon as he spoke, the surrounding space rippled, and he felt as if he’d been wrapped in plastic film.

Liu Sinan waved his large hand, pulling him down, saying: “Last time I let you escape. This time you can’t run!”

“You…”

The Great Protector’s gaze filled with shock.

He had fought with Liu Sinan before. Later, seeing he couldn’t win, he found an opportunity to slip away. He never expected that today, coming to bully Eternal Ages Sect disciples, he would… run into him again!

…

When one person is in danger, the whole family mobilizes.

This was a fine tradition that had long existed in the Eternal Ages Sect.

So the Burial Moon Pavilion’s sole remaining Great Protector and several hundred subordinates, without making any decent resistance, became captives, squatting on the ground with hands on their heads.

“Sect Master.”

Li Qingyang walked over and said: “There are ten million Profound Stones in the spatial rings in total.”

“Not bad, not a loss.”

Jun Changxiao walked up to the Great Protector, grabbed him by the collar and pulled him close, his gaze cold: “Where is the Demon Ancestor?”

Not killing these people was precisely to find the real boss.

Although the Great Protector was completely controlled, he was very stubborn, saying: “Even if you beat me to death, I won’t tell!”

“What if I don’t beat you to death?”

“…Then I still won’t tell!”

“Manly.”

Jun Changxiao released his hand, patted his shoulder, and smiled: “I most appreciate iron-boned, resolute people like you because they can demonstrate the value of my Celestial Origin Prison Suppression Tower.”

“What thing?”

“Whoosh—”

As soon as the Great Protector finished speaking, he felt his vision blur. When he came to his senses, he was already in a dark environment.

“Hehehe.”

“Hahaha.”

“Giggle.”

Suddenly, eerie, sinister laughter reached his ears. Three faces illuminated from below by lamplight, looking like ghosts, suddenly appeared in his vision, shocking him so that intense coldness instantly shot up his spine.

The Prison Trio made their shining debut.

…

On the deserted island.

Jun Changxiao leisurely sipped tea.

Since they had spent a Profound Stone to transmit over here, they definitely needed to enjoy the sea view, otherwise going back would be a real waste.

“Sect Master!”

Just then, Ren Shan’s shout reached his ears: “I’ve discovered a treasure island!”

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