The combined attack formation of the Feather Ascension Sect disciples grew weaker as more and more disciples lost their cultivation, until it completely lost its effect.
As soon as the formation dispersed, the scene immediately descended into chaos. Many attacks instead contradicted one another and canceled each other out.
After all, there were too many people mixed together. Once the formation coordinating and guiding everyone's combined attacks collapsed, their simultaneous assault instead backfired.
Mo Qiong did not stop. Every time he appeared, he not only took someone's Human Dao fruit, but also kicked the disciple who had become an ordinary mortal flying.
Those disciples flew out of the battlefield, some landing inside rooms on the rear mountain, others in one of the side halls.
Before long, more than forty people from the Feather Ascension Sect had lost their cultivation. The remaining hundred or so could no longer pose any threat to Mo Qiong.
"This child is defying the heavens... I'm afraid we'll have to trouble my master." Seeing that the situation was bad, Silver Horn hurriedly threw out a token, sending it deep into the rear mountain.
At the same time, he called for help from the cultivators of the various sects standing by and watching.
"This demon has devoured Human Dao fruits and already become a force to be reckoned with. He is also wolf-hearted and ambitious, intending to dominate the Cultivation World. Such a calamity must be eliminated. Fellow Daoists, please join forces to purge this demon!"
"I've already called for my master. Today will be this demon's death anniversary."
As soon as Silver Horn finished speaking, quite a few sects responded.
By the standards of the cultivators in this world, what Blue White Society intended to do had deeply wounded their dignity.
Now that they had seen