Just Like an Immortal Guarding the Heavenly Gate

Boom! Boom!

Wave after wave of blood-colored sound rippled out like raging tides from an angry sea, sweeping across the heavens.

Heaven and earth seemed to tremble. The souls of the distant spectators throbbed with agony, and golden stars swam before their eyes.

Arrays of restriction rippled across Nine Cauldrons City's magnificent walls, barely offsetting the impact of the Mystic Demon War Drum's power.

"Truly deafening!"

Su Yi curled the fingers of his left hand and lightly flicked the Xuan Du Sword.

Clang!

A sword cry like wind and thunder resounded, as though divine lightning from the ninth heavens had come crashing down.

The incoming blood-colored sound waves exploded one after another. The clear sword howl transformed into a sharp force, striking the Mystic Demon War Drum like an unmatched sword edge.

Bang!!

The Mystic Demon War Drum shattered into four pieces.

At the same time that this Lifebound Spirit Treasure was destroyed, Huan Tianxu's eyes widened, and he let out a shrill cry, "No—!"

Visible to the naked eye, his gaunt figure exploded in midair like shattered porcelain, instantly blown into a cloud of blood mist!

The third Spirit Wheel Realm cultivator had fallen!

Three Spirit Wheel Realm cultivators had died in succession within such a short span of time, and the experts of those ancient factions grew more and more despairing as they fought.

"Enough. I'll hold this fiend back. You all, flee!"

Nie Wanzhi let out a long sigh.

This female Spirit Wheel Realm sword cultivator in multicolored robes was already covered in wounds, yet at this moment, her eyes glinted with a crazed resolve.

"Rise!"

She gave a long cry.

The Snow Sweeping Dao Sword in her hand hummed. Strands of blood light poured from Nie Wanzhi's body into the Snow Sweeping Dao Sword. Every strand