Unmatched

"Run! Let's split up and escape!"

The few remaining Danxin Sect disciples had lost all will to fight against Yi Yun; Yi Yun was simply beyond their capabilities. The other Danxin Sect elders were all tied down by that unfathomable old man and could not be relied upon at all.

Who could have imagined that what was supposed to be a mission to claim credit would turn into a living hell!

"It's no use trying to escape; you're all going to die today."

Yi Yun certainly wouldn't leave any survivors to inform the Danxin Sect; he immediately slaughtered them all.

The Illusion Snow Sword out, its cold light slicing through the night.

"Gulp!"

As a Danxin Sect disciple fled, his head rolled off, and the headless corpse then lunged forward.

This was a complete massacre; those below the Venerable level were practically handed to Yi Yun as easy targets.

"Only three left, you old man. Keep your eyes peeled, I'm not leaving a single one!"

As Yi Yun flew toward the last three Su family disciples, Su Boyang's eyes turned bloodshot, and his whole body trembled with rage!

"Wang Chongming! Gui Yunji! What are you two still hesitating for? Come with me and kill this old man! Do you think that if we just keep stalematering, we won't have to fight anymore?"

Su Boyang roared in fury. Previously, due to the old snake's powerful intimidation, the dark-faced middle-aged man and the ghost-controlling beauty dared not make a move easily. Now that the Su family disciples were almost all dead, Su Boyang was so angry that he was about to vomit blood!

Neither the dark-faced middle-aged man nor the ghost-controlling beauty were members of the Su family. However, Su Boyang was right; they would have to fight the old snake sooner or later. Their brief observation just now was merely to gauge the old snake's strength. To them, even if many Su family disciples died, their own lives would be more valuable.

"Make your move!"

Su Boyang roared, wielding a two-handed sword. Dozens of smaller swords flew out around him, each one trembling slightly and emitting a sword cry!

This is a sword formation!

Facing the old snake, Su Boyang certainly dared not hold back and went all out in his first attack!

Beside Su Boyang, the dark-faced middle-aged man and the beautiful woman also cooperated perfectly, attacking the old snake from the left and right.

The black scales on the face of the middle-aged man had spread all over his body, and a huge black python materialized behind him. His entire body moved along the ground like a python.

As for the beautiful woman, she was surrounded by a chilling ghostly aura. As soon as she made a move, the ghostly aura spread out and enveloped the entire space. In an instant, ghosts cried and gods howled. The beautiful woman's hands transformed into a pair of chilling ghostly claws, grabbing at the old snake's throat!

"Sword formations, snakes, and ghosts—does your Danxin Sect not even have a unified lineage?"

The old snake chuckled and calmly uttered these words. His tone seemed slow, but it didn't take up a single moment to finish, as if time itself had been divided.

The next moment, the old snake made his move, his body seemingly splitting into three, simultaneously heading towards the three elders of the Danxin Sect!

From afar, Yi Yun was shocked the moment he saw the old snake make its move! It wasn't that the old snake had actually split into three, but rather that it had divided the space-time of the battlefield, launching three attacks in different dimensions of time and space, from fast to slow. However, to onlookers, the old snake's three attacks appeared to be almost simultaneous!

"You like playing with snakes? I'm your ancestor!"

In the first dimension of time and space, the old snake roared, his blood and qi boiling. After consuming the Nine-Revolutions Green Wood Fruit, the old snake's damaged foundation had been repaired to some extent. Facing the dark-faced middle-aged man, the old snake ignored everything and threw a punch!

"Boom!"

This punch was infused with the old snake's boiling blood and energy; a gigantic Viper could be faintly seen roaring forth.

The Viper is a direct descendant of the Dragon Emperor, located at the center of the four sacred beasts, symbolizing earth in the five elements. In terms of the strength of its bloodline, the Viper far surpasses the ancient demons of later generations.

The old snake's punch was not only incredibly powerful, but it also carried the suppression of bloodlines. The moment they clashed, the python behind the dark-faced middle-aged man seemed to have encountered something terrifying, and its power was directly reduced by half.

"This..."

The dark-faced middle-aged man was shocked, but at this moment he had nowhere to retreat. His attack collided head-on with the old snake's fist.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the dark-faced middle-aged man's body jolted violently, and the python phantom behind him shattered.

He coughed up a mouthful of black blood and flew backward, with a series of cracking sounds as countless ribs in his chest shattered!

They're not even in the same league!

"That's terrifying..."

The dark-faced middle-aged man was terrified. At this moment, he could only hope that while the old snake was fighting with all its might, his companion would be able to succeed in attacking.

However, he did not realize that the space-time of the battlefield had already been divided.

As the dark-faced middle-aged man flew out, the old snake also encountered the beautiful woman who controlled the ghost.

Faced with the eerie ghostly aura, the old snake simply let out a roar.

He was bathed in golden light, as if God of War had descended upon the world.

Fighting Saint Body!

"Sizzle sizzle sizzle!"

Golden light radiated everywhere, and the old snake's body was like a sun falling to earth. Wherever the light reached, all the flying dead spirits were pierced through and destroyed!

"So what if it's Million-Year Ghost King? It didn't even live as long as I did after it died! Explode!"

The old snake swung its fists, directly striking the two ghostly claws conjured by the beautiful woman who controlled ghosts.

This bombardment was like two scorching meteorites colliding with the earth. The ghost claw shattered instantly, and the old snake's fist continued its momentum, striking the beautiful woman's outstretched arms!

"Snap!"

The beautiful woman screamed as the bones in both arms shattered. The immense energy surged through her arms and into her body, shattering her internal organs and causing her to cough up a mouthful of blood.

She was horrified. With just one blow, she had suffered such a severe injury. If it weren't for the fact that she had fused with the Million-Year Ghost King, she would probably have been killed by those two punches.

And what did that old man just say? That the Million-Year Ghost King, hadn't outlived him? This... how is that possible!?

The beautiful woman was filled with shock and disbelief. If this was true, what kind of being had they provoked?

Before the beautiful woman could think further, the old snake was already facing off against Su Boyang in the third time-space battlefield.

"You old bastard, so you're the weakest of the three!"

The old snake protected itself with its fighting power, its entire body shining with golden light, as if it were wearing divine armor, making it impervious to swords and spears.

He grabbed the two-handed sword in Su Boyang's hand, and at the same time, he concentrated all his fighting power to the extreme, directly withstanding the attacks of Su Boyang's other small swords!

Without the two-handed sword as the core of the formation, the other parts of the sword formation are greatly reduced in power and are not worth worrying about at all.

"Ding ding ding ding!"

The sound of Flying Sword swords striking his protective armor echoed all around the old snake, yet he defied the flow of sword rain and charged directly in front of Su Boyang.

"You..."

Su Boyang was terrified. Facing the old snake, he felt completely helpless, like a child facing a strong man, being suppressed from all sides!

Su Boyang was, after all, an alchemist, and in fact, he rarely took action anymore, let alone when facing an opponent stronger than himself. His fighting spirit quickly diminished.

"Get out of here!"

The old snake roared, grabbed the tip of Su Boyang's sword, and punched Su Boyang in the chest.

Su Boyang let out a miserable groan. He felt as if his body had been hit by a sledgehammer weighing millions of pounds, his internal organs were shattered, and even the bones in his body felt like they were about to fall apart.

"Whoosh!" The old snake snatched Su Boyang's Longsword, reversed its blade, and plunged it into Su Boyang's abdomen!

The old snake, holding Su Boyang's two-handed sword, lifted Su Boyang up!

"Keep your nephew company!"

The old snake casually flicked its wrist.

"Call out!"

The two-handed sword, imbued with the old serpent's fighting power, shot out like a meteor, flying towards the cliff at a speed imperceptible to the naked eye!

"Bite!"

The Longsword collided with the cliff, its blade sinking directly into the cliff all the way to the hilt!

And so Su Boyang was nailed to the cliff!

Under the old snake's deliberate manipulation, Su Boyang's position was only about ten feet away from Su Muyan.

The enormous impact of the collapsing rocks alerted Su Muyan, who was not far away.

Although he had been crippled by Yi Yun, he was not dead yet. He struggled to open his eyes and looked around him.

Upon seeing this, he was completely stunned.

"Master... Uncle-Master... how could you...?"

Su Muyan trembled. In this moment of utter despair, he saw his martial uncle, but he hadn't come to save him; instead, he was nailed here, just like him.

At this moment, the old man and the young man were hanging on the cliff like dried fish, a truly pitiful sight.

At this point, Su Boyang no longer cared about his reputation as a senior martial uncle. He felt his life force rapidly draining away, and he couldn't hold on for much longer...