Star River Sweeps Mist Mountain, Ten-Thousand-Mile Heavenly Star Falls

"Break the mountain, raze the temple, wipe out Lanshan!"

The Daoist Soldiers' furious roars merged with the momentum of their battle formation, like an enraged dragon's long howl shaking heaven and earth.

Along with the Daoist Soldiers' roars, countless bolts of lightning ravaged the sky like slithering serpents, casting forth magnificent radiance.

Heavenly lightning had always represented heaven's might, a symbol of Heavenly Punishment.

Now that heavenly lightning had been summoned, it was as though it foretold that these Daoist Soldiers acted as heaven's agents of punishment.

"Break the mountain, raze the temple, wipe out Lanshan!"

Another ten thousand furious roars rang out.

Thunderclaps surged, countless silver serpents danced wildly, gale winds roared, and myriad thunderous baleful intents blazed brilliantly.

Amid the crashing thunder, raging flames erupted. For a time, the force of thunder and fire poured across the heavens, moving with the clouds as though it would burn away the entire sky, incinerate heaven and earth, and purify ghosts and evil.

Thunderous baleful intent wrapped around their bodies, blazing fire beneath their feet. The mere fifteen thousand Daoist Soldiers displayed a majesty like heavenly troops and generals; beneath that dazzling thunderfire, they seemed capable of burning mountains and boiling seas, overturning heaven and earth.

For a moment, yin winds howled and ghosts and gods wept. Endless ferocious, murderous intent seemed to pour from the clouds, transforming into savage beasts that stared greedily at Mist Mountain and the million living beings within it.

With barely over ten thousand men, they intimidated a million living beings.

All the living beings around Mist Mountain were cowed by that might. They collapsed to the ground in terror, trembling with unease.

Seeing the sect disciples lose their spirit beneath this pressure, True Lord Lan Yun could not help frowning. "Could it be that Ling