Daoist Duobao and the other Interception Sect disciples were excitedly increasing their strength, intending to suppress the disciples of the two sects within the Immortal Slaying Sword Formation.
Who could have imagined that disaster would descend from the heavens?
Caught completely off guard, a white jade palm that seemed to prop up the sky descended from above and struck directly onto the sword formation.
The Immortal Slaying Sword Formation managed to hold out for barely half a breath before it could take no more and immediately shattered apart.
The four Immortal Swords at the core of the formation let out a mournful cry and swiftly broke free of the grand formation, fleeing back into the hands of Daoist Duobao and his three fellow senior and junior disciples.
How was this possible?
It was definitely the work of a Sage.
Daoist Duobao was both terrified and enlightened.
Why would a Sage personally attack them? This was truly a little too shameless!
How could they resist?
Despair arose in Daoist Duobao's heart. He knew that the Interception Sect was completely finished today.
In less than half a breath, the Immortal Slaying Sword Formation, which could suppress the Chan and Western Teachings, eight Quasi-Sages, and a hundred thousand disciples, had collapsed beneath Zhunti's palm.
"Run... Everyone scatter and flee. Saving even one is better than saving none."
Daoist Duobao shouted loudly at the Interception Sect immortals who were still standing there in a daze.
Hearing their senior brother's voice, everyone finally came to their senses.
The Immortal Slaying Sword Formation had been broken with a single strike.
There was no need to think about it. Regardless of whether the attacker was a Sage, they were not opponents the Interception Sect could contend with.
Staying behind meant certain death.
Run.
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