Sage Artifacts Appear, and the Chan Sect Is Routed!

Three True Spirits shot into the sky in succession, heading straight for the Platform of Investiture of the Gods.

Above the battlefield, those dazzling streaks of light were like three resounding slaps, brutally striking the faces of every Chan Sect disciple.

They panicked completely.

How could this be?

How had their side been slaughtered like chickens and dogs in the blink of an eye, with three people already dead?

"Junior Brother Han!"

"Junior Brother Xue!"

"Junior Brother Lei!"

Ji Shudan watched this scene, his eyes instantly turning bloodshot and his pupils seeming ready to split.

Those who had died were all his fellow disciples—elites among the third-generation disciples of the Chan Sect!

They could not go on like this!

If the battle continued, every one of them would be sent to the Investiture of the Gods!

"All junior brothers, gather around me!"

Ji Shudan let out a roar, his voice carrying a trace of alarm that even he had failed to notice.

In an instant, a Qingyun cloud covering more than an acre rose from above his head.

Above the Qingyun cloud hung strings of jade pendants and countless golden lamps, radiating countless rays of light and endless auspicious energy.

The Heavenly Auspicious Cloud!

"Activate!"

Ji Shudan frantically poured all his Magic Power into it.

Buzz!

The Qingyun cloud erupted with light. A dark-yellow curtain of light instantly spread out, protecting all the surviving Chan Sect disciples within it.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Saint Mother Huoling's sword, Yu Yuan's Bloodlight Divine Saber, and the artifacts of the other Interception Sect disciples struck the dark-yellow curtain of light almost simultaneously.

Yet attacks powerful enough to split mountains, shatter rocks, and destroy Primordial Spirits landed on the curtain without raising even the slightest ripple before vanishing into thin air.

All techniques were unable