A Saint's Magic Treasure Appears, the Clarify Sect Is Routed!
Three Daos True Spirit shot into the sky in succession, heading straight for the Investiture Platform.
On the battlefield, the blinding streaks of light were like three resounding slaps to the face of every Chan Sect Disciple.
They panicked completely.
how so?
In the blink of an eye, three of them were slaughtered like chickens and dogs!
"Junior Brother Han!"
"Junior Brother Xue!"
"Junior Brother Lei!"
Upon witnessing this scene, Ji Shudan's eyes instantly turned bloodshot, his gaze almost bursting out of their sockets.
Those who died were all his fellow disciples! They were the elite of the Third-generation disciples of the Clarify Sect!
This can't go on!
If they keep fighting, all of them will be sent to the Investiture of the Gods!
"All junior brothers, gather around me!"
Ji Shudan let out a roar, his voice carrying a hint of panic that he himself was unaware of.
In an instant, a Auspicious Cloud of auspiciousness, about an acre in size, rose from above his head.
Above the Auspicious Cloud, jeweled necklaces dangled, and ten thousand golden lanterns shone with countless rays of light and auspicious energy.
Myriad Heavens Auspicious Cloud!
"Start!"
Ji Shudan poured all his magical Magic Power into it.
Buzz!
Auspicious Cloud shone brightly, and a Xuanhuang light screen instantly unfolded, protecting all the surviving Chan Sect Disciple within it.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The longsword of the Saint Mother Huoling, Yu Yuan's Blood Light Divine Blade, and the Magic Treasure of other Jie Sect Disciple all struck the Xuanhuang light screen almost simultaneously.
However, those attacks, powerful enough to split mountains and shatter rocks and Destruction Primordial Spirit, vanished without a trace when they landed on the light screen.
Invulnerable to all laws, and repelled by all evil!
Upon seeing this, the Saint Mother Huoling showed a solemn expression for the first time on her imposing face.
"Myriad Heavens Auspicious Cloud?"
"The Yuanshi Tianzun is truly generous, bestowing even such a Innate Spiritual Treasure upon a bunch of good-for-nothings!"
Ji Shudan gave a cold snort with an unpleasant expression, ignoring the Saint Mother Huoling.
The Myriad Heavens Auspicious Cloud are the treasures used by our Grandmaster to Dao-Realization Treasure, and under normal circumstances, he is not allowed to use them.
This time, because Tribulation was about to occur, the Grandmaster bestowed this treasure upon his master, Guangchengzi, for protection.
Before he descended the mountain, his master, fearing that the Interception Sect would bully the weak, temporarily lent him this treasure for self-defense.
He hadn't expected to need this treasure, but he hadn't anticipated using it so soon.
The Saint Mother Huoling looked at the Myriad Heavens Auspicious Cloud; she naturally knew the power of this Spirit Treasure.
It was formed from the righteous energy within the heart of the Great God Pangu, possessing unparalleled defense, making it a top-tier protective treasure in the Primordial Wilderness.
With just these few people, trying to break through the defenses of the Myriad Heavens Auspicious Cloud is simply a pipe dream.
Yu Yuan also withdrew his Magic Treasure, his Surrounding Body Baleful Qi subsided, and he coldly stared at the members of the Clarify Sect behind the light screen.
"Senior sister, what should we do?"
The Saint Mother Huoling sneered.
"Just because we can't break through their defenses doesn't mean we can't do anything about them."
"Fellow disciples! There's no need to hold back!"
The Saint Mother Huoling let out a fierce shout.
"This treasure is powerful, but activating it consumes a huge amount of energy!"
"We just need to keep attacking and see how long their Magic Power can last!"
"Yes!"
The members of the Interception Sect were greatly encouraged, and their offensive became even more fierce.
In an instant, all sorts of magical lights and spells, like a raging storm, bombarded the Auspicious Cloud relentlessly.
Inside the light screen, Ji Shudan and the others watched the relentless attacks outside. Although their lives were not in danger, their expressions were all grim.
Ji Shudan's Magic Power, like a floodgate opening, rapidly dissipated.
He can't hold out for long on his own.
"Fellow disciples, lend me a hand!"
He shouted urgently.
Wei Hu, Tu Xingsun, and the others dared not delay and poured their Magic Power into the Myriad Heavens Auspicious Cloud.
With the support of everyone's Magic Power, Ji Shudan's pressure was greatly reduced, and the light barrier became stable again.
But this is ultimately not a long-term solution.
"Senior Brother Ji, what should we do now?" Nangong Bo asked in a trembling voice.
Ji Shudan's face turned pale, but he forced himself to remain calm.
"The Interception Sect's evil forces are too powerful; we cannot defeat them by force."
He glanced around at the crowd, his voice extremely low.
"The only option now is to retreat."
"Wait for my master and all my Senior Uncle to come and uphold justice for us!"
retreat?
Upon hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up.
Yes, as long as they can escape back, they'll be safe!
"But..."
Just then, Wei Hu suddenly remembered something and hesitantly spoke.
"Senior Brother Jin Zha and Senior Brother Mu Zha... they're still being held up by Nezha outside, what should we do?"
Upon hearing this, everyone turned to look at the other end of the battlefield.
Nezha was fighting Jin Zha and Mu Zha alone. He wielded his Fire-Tipped Spear with impenetrable skill, Chaos Tunic and Universe Ring flew up and down, leaving the two brothers with no chance to fight back and unable to escape to his side.
Ji Shudan's gaze lingered there for a moment, then a resolute glint flashed in his eyes.
"We can't worry about that now!"
He spoke abruptly, his voice icy.
"Jin Zha and Mu Zha are Nezha's own Elder Brother; Nezha would never truly harm them!"
They are out of danger for now!
"If we stay here any longer and our Magic Power is exhausted, we will surely die!"
He looked around at everyone and emphasized his words.
"Let's retreat first! We can rescue them once Master and the others arrive!"
Upon hearing this, everyone fell silent.
Yes, Jin Zha and Mu Zha won't die, but if they stay behind, they really will!
"Senior Brother Ji is right!"
"Let's retreat!"
"Quick! Help your senior brother activate the Spirit Treasure!"
"Walk!"
Without further hesitation, Ji Shudan roared, and with the canopy formed by the Myriad Heavens Auspicious Cloud above him, he led the remaining Chan Sect Disciple, transforming into a Golden Light, and fled in a sorry state without looking back.
"Want to leave?"
The Saint Mother Huoling and her companions were not about to let them escape so easily and were about to give chase.
"Don't pursue a cornered enemy!"
A calm voice came from behind.
Jiang Ziya had arrived at the front of the battle line without anyone noticing, and he stopped the Saint Mother Huoling and the others who were about to give chase.
"Martial Uncle, why don't you let us chase after them and wipe them out in one fell swoop?" Saint Mother Huoling asked, puzzled.
Jiang Ziya gazed calmly at the departing Golden Light.
"The Clarify Sect has lost three disciples and even used the Myriad Heavens Auspicious Cloud. Do you think the Saint wouldn't sense it?"
"At this very moment, the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chan Sect might already be on their way."
He turned his head and looked at the Saint Mother Huoling and the others.
"If you chase after them now and run into them head-on, the consequences will be dire."
"It's not worth the risk for a pack of stray dogs."
Upon hearing this, the Saint Mother Huoling and the others were startled and broke out in a cold sweat.
Yes, they can easily defeat Third-generation disciples, but if they were to face the Twelve Golden Immortals in their true forms, the outcome would be uncertain.
Within the Xiqi army formation.
Ji Fa stared blankly at the fleeing Golden Light, and at the arrogant Clarify Sect immortals who were running away like stray dogs. He was completely dumbfounded.
Lost?
So many immortals joined forces, and they still lost?
Three more died?!
A wave of immense panic instantly overwhelmed him; he was at a loss and didn't know what to do.
"Second Young Master! Quickly! Order a retreat!"
Shen Gongbao's anxious voice rang in his ears.
Ji Fa snapped out of his daze and realized what was happening. He quickly raised his trembling hand and roared at the top of his lungs.
"Sound the retreat! Withdraw all troops!"
"Clang! Clang! Clang!"
The urgent and chaotic sound of retreat rang out, and the Xiqi army, which had already been terrified by the battle between immortals and gods on the battlefield, collapsed like a tidal wave, fleeing in panic.
In the blink of an eye, the once fierce battlefield was reduced to a scene of utter devastation.
Nezha looked at the fleeing members of the Clarify Sect, then at Jin Zha and Mu Zha in front of him who were still struggling but had long lost their fighting spirit, and impatiently curled his lips.
"Why aren't you surrendering?"
"Do you want me to beat you both half to death and then tie you up before you're satisfied?"
Jin Zha and Mu Zha exchanged a glance, both seeing endless bitterness and despair on each other's faces.
They looked around and saw that Yu Yuan, the Saint Mother Huoling, and a group of the Interception Sect immortals had surrounded them with ill intentions, blocking all their escape routes.
Resistance is pointless now.
The two lowered their heads dejectedly and put down the Magic Treasure they held.
"We... admit defeat."
Nezha snorted, Chaos Tunic flew out like a nimble snake, binding the two of them tightly.
He carried one in each hand, like two little chicks, and walked straight toward Sishui Pass, his voice tinged with amusement.
"Let's go, my two good brothers, let's go back and see Father."
"Father, we've been waiting for you for a long time."