Faced with the Purple-Robed Man's threat, the three Great Cultivators of the Ji Family remained unmoved and continued their assault. The other Body Integration Realm Great Cultivators of the Taixuan Sect did not stop attacking either, vowing to execute him here.
"Hmph!"
The Purple-Robed Man snorted coldly and raised his spear, sweeping it forward. In an instant, boundless demonic qi erupted, as though someone had slashed a stroke of black ink across the canvas of heaven and earth, spanning the firmament. The three Great Cultivators of the Ji Family vomited blood and were sent flying. Their Heavenly Dragon Demon-Suppressing Images were directly annihilated, vanishing like smoke and scattering like clouds.
The three crashed into the mountains like falling stars from Beyond Heaven, shaking the mountains and earth as billowing dust rose into the air.
In all eight directions, eight Body Integration Realm Great Cultivators shouted in unison. Eight ancient bronze bells floated behind them, and bell phantoms emerged across their surfaces, enclosing an area of a hundred li. As they circulated their techniques, the bell phantoms behind them suddenly swelled, each reaching a thousand zhang in height, majestic and domineering.
The eight enormous bell phantoms unleashed terrifying impact force, shaking space itself and causing the heavens to ripple like stormy waves.
The Purple-Robed Man raised his spear to block, and boundless spiritual power erupted, forming a powerful storm around him that resisted the impact of the bell phantoms.
Whoosh—
A piercing sound tore through the mountains. An attack arrived before the Purple-Robed Man at an inconceivable speed, making his pupils contract. He sharply turned his head and dodged it.
It was a Flying Sword, swift as a streak of light. Its controller was a female cultivator, her red robes billowing fiercely and her long hair dancing in the wind. Frost