Three hundred blossoms, five hundred blossoms, seven hundred blossoms...
For point origin experts with astonishing spiritual perception, it didn't take long to discover the pattern in the number of red plum blossoms.
As the red plum blossoms gathered in ever greater numbers, the halo drawn together by the Heavenly Primordial Formation kept growing weaker and dimmer.
From Qiu Ming down, the Outer Sect Disciples were all greatly alarmed. They poured all their strength into urging their true essence and activating their spiritual energy.
Yet as the plum blossoms gathered around Xu Yi reached seven hundred, the halo of the Heavenly Primordial Formation finally could no longer take shape.
At last, someone panicked and decided to make a desperate last stand. Several strange talismans were on the verge of exploding.
Xu Yi sneered inwardly and gave a casual wave of his hand. The plum blossoms streaked out in a wild torrent, instantly covering the entire field.
Of the more than fifty Outer Sect Disciples, only Dongfang Tuo remained standing. All the rest had been blasted to the ground, their bodies charred black.
The scene shook everyone present. Even the most discerning point origin experts couldn't help but marvel.
A crane among chickens—truly a crane among chickens!
Feng Lingdu clapped his hands hard. "Well done, Wang Qianqiu! Well done, Plum Blossom Killer! Such divine arts are rarely seen; such a prodigy is a rare find. If we don't make an exception and let him enter the inner sect, I fear even the ancestor who established this direct selection privilege would blame us, his unworthy descendants, from beyond the grave."
Immortal Lord He had judged Elder Feng's motives well, but only got four or five parts right.
Elder Feng supported Xu Yi not only for personal reasons, but also out of a sense