Thunderclap Art, Song Zhong Arrives to Kill

Above Hundred Peaks Cliff, Divine Weapons flew out one after another. Hundred Peaks Sect disciples seized the Divine Weapons and swiftly flew away.

Even Ouyang Yi, the Hundred Peaks Sect's current acting sect master, rushed over after notifying the other Orthodox Sects of the predicament Hundred Peaks Sect now faced.

Soon, an azure longsword flew out from beneath the Hundred Peaks Sect Gate and landed in Ouyang Yi's hand.

"Seventh Grade Upper Tier Divine Weapon."

Soon after, another Divine Weapon flew out from below Hundred Peaks Cliff. This time, it was still an azure sharp sword.

"Another Seventh Grade Upper Tier Divine Weapon!"

"Senior Brother Ouyang excels at wielding twin swords. He is also at the peak of the Immortal Realm and can use three Divine Weapons at once!

"These two Divine Weapons are naturally no problem for him. We can grab another Divine Weapon for Senior Brother!"

"No need. Even with three top-grade Divine Weapons, I can only barely wield them. My spiritual energy cannot sustain the constant use of three top-grade Divine Weapons. Besides, I already have Divine Weapons in my hands."

Ouyang Yi grabbed the sharp sword, but there was not much fluctuation in his gaze. With a grave expression, he flew toward the sect gate.

At the Hundred Peaks Sect Gate, as foreign cultivators arrived one after another, the two sides instantly descended into a chaotic melee.

For a time, the clamor shook the heavens, and blood mist erupted throughout the sky.

Most of it, however, came from the Hundred Peaks Sect disciples' mystic arts.

There were simply too many of these foreign cultivators.

An elderly man wielding a long saber had only just blocked a snake demon's attack when, beside him, a pair of sharp Giant Pincers clamped down toward his waist.

He was about