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The Blood Sword shot skyward, its sword light raining down like a storm.

The chaotic Heaven and Earth Qi all around seemed to find its backbone, rushing towards that overwhelming sword light.

Within the tornado-like sword light, a white figure flickered indistinctly, impossible to clearly discern.

Yet the previous disdainful and contemptuous laughter was immediately detected by someone.

"Huang Independent Cultivator!"

Yu Xu exclaimed, her face pale as death.

Whizz!

A figure appeared beside her, without a word grasping her arm—Tianshan True Master.

He wasted no time, just uttered a single word.

"Go!"

A small beast resembling a pangolin flew out from him, opening a faintly visible huge mouth that swallowed him and Yu Xu whole, then closed its jaws and instantly tunneled into the earth.

On the other side.

Due to previously collecting an Illusion Core in secret, Shi Ju was implicitly surrounded by the crowd, but instead of leaving through the gap, he looked around with interest.

Sharp sword light filled his vision, but his pupils only saw the elusive phantom figure within the vast sword light.

"That's Huang Independent Cultivator?"

Qi Xiongcheng clutched a large gourd under his arm, nodding heavily with a hint of fear in his tone.

"He's grown stronger again!"

Shi Ju shook his head, "It's not that he's grown stronger, but that he's been gathering strength for a long time, unleashing all his Qi Power, thus causing such an overwhelming presence. But once this move passes, he will surely fall into a state of Qi depletion and exhaustion. Then, that's the best time for me to capture him and seize the Tianji Pill!"

Qi Xiongcheng was startled, looking closely, indeed it seemed right!

In fact, all those present had realized this.

Such a massive commotion was absolutely not something a Nascent Soul True Master could create at will.

The opponent was clearly putting all their Qi Power into this, intending to achieve everything in one burst.

Except for Yu Xu and Tianshan True Master who had witnessed Luo Chen's prowess before, no one present wanted to flee.

In everyone's heart, the three words "Tianji Pill" surfaced.

That was an elixir personally refined by the Alchemy Saint, greatly beneficial whether consumed by Nascent Soul True Inheritance of this realm or brought back as an offering to the family ancestor.

All they needed was to withstand this strike, and then the Qi-depleted Luo Chen would be at their mercy!

Especially!

The one who hated Luo Chen the most right now wasn't them, but Gu Daosu who had been schemed against and shaken from his Sudden Enlightenment state.

The ever-bright Wu Wang Treasure Mirror in his hand clearly reflected his current fury.

No one advanced, trying to interrupt Luo Chen.

Because nobody knew when the opponent would unleash this sword.

From such a distant range, if they were cut down midway, or if the opponent focused their attack on the first to emerge, it wouldn't be worth the risk.

Everyone waited.

Waiting for that sword to fall.

Evidently, Luo Chen would not make them wait long.

For the illusion beasts still surviving were beginning to scatter and flee under the previous slaughter and terrifying sword light.

These were all his prey, and he loathed to let them all escape.

A long howl rang through the air.

"Slash!"

In the next moment!

The vast sword light crashed down.

The world became a sea of blood red!

Everyone simultaneously took action, defending against the power of this sword.

Gu Daosu held the Treasure Mirror with one hand, reflecting the heavens and earth, a water-barrel-thick beam of light burst forth to meet the sword.

Gu Chen leaped, landing before the Ancient Plains, raising both hands to the sky, his golden robe billowed wildly, curling back the heavens and earth into a golden light curtain shielding the pair.

Shi Ju snorted coldly, folded his fan, and slapped Qi Xiongcheng's armpit treasure gourd with one hand. The gourd trembled, emitting a dazzling golden glow that enveloped the two of them.

The others also showed their abilities.

The elder of the Wang Family tapped his bamboo staff repeatedly, summoning a bamboo forest rising from the ground.

True Master Longyuan and Ming Yan exchanged glances, their swords in harmony, using attack as defense, surging upwards.

Faced with all this, Luo Chen was indifferent.

His hands joined as if a sword, boldly wielding the Yuan Tu Blood Sword.

At the forefront was the light emitted from the Treasure Mirror.

Whoosh!

With a single touch, the light that had previously overturned a white eagle comparable to a Middle Stage Nascent Soul was suddenly cleaved in two.

The residual force of the sword light continued to fall.

Seeing this scene, everyone froze.

This sword, was it so formidable?

But there was almost no time for them to react.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The fierce sword light swept across a hundred-mile radius like a knife through butter.

The Sword Qi emitted from the two swords in harmony, in this blood-tinged sword light, was like the difference between a firefly and the bright moon, instantly shattered.

True Master Longyuan's face changed drastically upon witnessing this, he instinctively snatched the woman's waist beside him, thrusting his palm outward, pouring out all his Qi Power.

Boom!

He coughed up blood, hair disheveled, clutching Ming Yan as they plummeted to the earth in disarray.

Elsewhere.

The lush bamboo forest was snapped off uniformly.

The elder of the Wang Family's emerald bamboo staff made a crack sound, a long fissure appearing in the middle.

He hadn't even had time to lament this painstakingly refined Magic Item when his attention was caught by a scream behind him.

He turned around, eyes wide, face distorted with rage.

Without the cover of the bamboo forest, the Young Master was engulfed by the Blood Sword, face full of despair.

The elder of the Wang Family only had time to shout loudly, "Activate Illusionary Chess, enter Cave Heaven!"

The youth amidst his agony still remained calm, activating the Illusionary Chess.

Black and white light swirled around him, wrapping him, forming a vortex, about to break the boundary and leave.

Yet just as he was about to depart, a streak of blood-red sword light chased in.