Blood-Soaked Battle

Whoosh!

The enormous, hideous body of the Thousand-Hand Centipede burrowed through the breach in the mountain-protecting formation. Its thick, sturdy shell gleamed with an iron-like luster, resembling an Iron Great Wall spanning the heavens.

Atop the Thousand-Hand Centipede's head, Su Jie wore a bloodthirsty smile at the corner of his mouth. He looked down at Tide Watching Pavilion as though he had seen gold strewn across the ground. That expression, as if he were gazing upon a treasure vault, left the many Tide Watching Pavilion disciples and elders staring upward feeling both heartbroken and terrified.

Roar!

The roar of the Thousand-Hand Centipede shook blood from people's eardrums. Hundreds of purple rays burst forth, weaving the sky and earth into a breathtaking purple lotus that instantly descended upon Tide Watching Pavilion on the island below.

As the Thousand-Hand Centipede's signature ability, the purple rays were well known to Qingzhou's orthodox cultivators. But knowing about them was one thing; trying to withstand them was another.

The purple rays came too swiftly and fiercely. Many Tide Watching Pavilion disciples were dissolved by them without even a grunt, while even the Secret Treasure Realm elders suffered heavy casualties.

Before purple rays of such might, even those in the Secret Treasure Realm could not resist. They could only dodge more quickly than the disciples, relying entirely on foresight to evade this calamity.

The charred stench of thunderfire mixed with the smell of blood and bored into their nostrils. The earth within a thousand meters had been cut full of holes by the purple rays. With a single strike, more than a thousand Tide Watching Pavilion disciples and seven or eight Secret Treasure Realm elders had perished there.

Although the Dao Platform Realm was only one realm above the Secret Treasure Realm, their combat power was