Lingxiao Sacred Sect Master clenched his teeth, his facial muscles kept twitching, and he stared at Ren Xiaoyao. The resentment and unwillingness spurted out of his eyes were like two flaming balls of Black Flames, which wanted to burn Ren Xiaoyao up in an instant.
His chest rose and fell violently, and every breath he took was accompanied by a heavy gasp. His voice was so hoarse that it was almost like a broken gong due to the extreme anger, but he tried his best to roar with the changed tone of his voice.
"Boy! You are so wanton and arrogant today. Even if you can escape from this Lingxiao Sacred Sect Treasure Vault Valley alive with some luck, I, Lingxiao Sacred Sect, will never swallow this breath and let it go! Even if you escape to the ends of the world, even if you Hiding in Abyss of Nine Nether, our sect's fatwa will follow you like a gangrene in your bones! I will make you pay the most tragic and painful price for what you did today! Let you know thoroughly what the consequences will be for provoking my supreme majesty, Lingxiao Sacred Sect!"
The sound echoed in the valley, startling a flock of birds, flapping their wings and fleeing in panic.
Ren Xiaoyao Hearing these threatening words, he just raised his chin slightly and sneered softly. The laughter seemed to be wrapped in the winter frost, and it was bone-chilling.
The disdain on his face became more intense, as if he was looking at a ridiculous clown.
His innate arrogance emanates from every inch of his skin and every pore, and his whole person seems to be emitting an invisible layer of brilliance, making the Lingxiao Sacred Sect people around him seem even smaller.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes full of contempt and disdain for everyone at the Lingxiao Sacred Sect. He opened his thin lips and said coldly, "It's up to you? Save your energy and stop talking about these useless lies. If you really have this ability, just come over here. I want to take a look. What can you do to me? Since I dared to step into this Lingxiao Sacred Sect Treasure Vault Valley alone today, I have never thought of taking a step back. Your so-called pursuit is, in my eyes, nothing more than a farce that overestimates one's capabilities and a joke that is not worth mentioning."
As he spoke, his clothes fluttered in the wind, and the powerful aura emanating from his body made the surrounding air tremble.
Sect Master saw that Ren Xiaoyao was completely unmoved by the threat to him, and the anxiety in his heart was like a raging tide, completely submerging him in an instant.
He knew very well that today's situation had reached a critical moment.
If the last trump card is not used, not only will the treasure trove of resources that Lingxiao Sacred Sect has painstakingly accumulated over tens of thousands of years and regarded as its lifeline will easily fall into the hands of others, but what is even more frightening is that the entire sect's supreme majesty and glory established over countless years in this vast continent will completely collapse and be wiped out in this moment, becoming the laughing stock of other forces and being wantonly ridiculed.
His hands were shaking slightly uncontrollably, and large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, dripping down his cheeks and onto the ground beneath his feet.
After hesitating for a moment, he gritted his teeth, his heart pounding, and he slowly took out a simple token from his arms.
This token has been polished over the years, and its surface is engraved with mysterious and complicated runes. Those runes are like ancient creatures, shining with a faint and mysterious light.
They quietly tell the rise and fall of the Lingxiao Sacred Sect over hundreds of years. Each Dao Patterns road carries a period of magnificent and little-known history, full of vicissitudes of time.
Sect Master His hands were trembling, but he held the token with great devotion, raising it high above his head, his arms turning slightly red from exertion.
His lips opened and closed quickly, and he muttered words. His voice was low and mysterious. Every syllable seemed to come from the ancient time tunnel, and contained some ancient and powerful power that could change the world.
As he thought, the originally weak light on the token became stronger and stronger, at first like fireflies flickering in the night sky, dotted with stars.
Gradually, the light gathered and became as dazzling as a burning torch.
In the end, it turned into a bright pillar of light that shot straight into the sky. The runes in the light pillar flickered and jumped, which was particularly eye-catching in the dark night sky. It seemed to tear the vast sky apart, announcing to the whole world Lingxiao Sacred Sect's final struggle and counterattack.
Not long after, a figure was carried by majestic and turbulent air currents, flying rapidly from the distant sky like a meteor streaking through the night sky.
The speed was so fast that it caused a sharp and harsh whistling sound, which seemed to penetrate people's souls and make people shudder. In the blink of an eye, the figure landed steadily in front of everyone.
The visitor was a white-haired old man, dressed in a simple black robe. The corners of the black robe were fluttering gently in the breeze, giving people an otherworldly yet majestic and calm feeling.
His face was as thin as wood, the traces of time had carved deep ravines on his face, and his eye sockets were sunken, like two bottomless dry wells.
However, those eyes are as sharp as an eagle, as if they can see through the appearance of everything in the world, go straight to the essence, and discern all illusions and conspiracies.
This person is Grand Elder of the Lingxiao Sacred Sect. He has been practicing hard in seclusion for hundreds of years, ignoring the worldly affairs of the outside world and pursuing the supreme realm wholeheartedly.
If the sect had not encountered such a life-and-death crisis this time, Sect Master would never have dared to easily invite him out of this isolated retreat place even if he risked his life.
As soon as Grand Elder appeared, his eyes were like two sharp lightning bolts, and he instantly scanned the devastated and messy battlefield.
Seeing those disciples lying on the ground in confusion, as well as the elders who were seriously injured and dying, his face instantly became as gloomy as the sky before a storm, and it was so dark that it seemed like it could drip water.
He stared angrily at Ren Xiaoyao. The anger in his eyes seemed to ignite the surrounding air. His voice was so cold that it seemed to come from Nine Nether Hell, which could instantly freeze everything in the world into ice. "Little Senior! You are so brave, you dare to run wild on my sacred territory of the Lingxiao Sacred Sect. You are simply impatient and do not know whether to live or die! Today is the day of your death, and I will make you pay the most painful price with your life for your arrogance and ignorance!"
When he spoke, the powerful aura exuded from his body was like a raging ocean wave, rushing towards Ren Xiaoyao one after another.
Ren Xiaoyao felt the powerful aura emanating from Grand Elder. The aura was like a towering, unshakable mountain, with an endless sense of oppression, making the surrounding air thinner and making it difficult to breathe.
His eyes couldn't help but condense slightly, flashing a hint of solemnity, and he secretly marveled in his heart, knowing that the Grand Elder in front of him was definitely an extraordinary person, and must have profound cultivation and terrifying strength.
But this solemnity only passed by in a flash, and in an instant, he regained his confidence and calmness. He moved his wrist slightly, and the joints made a crisp "click" sound, and the whole body Golden Spiritual Energy was like a surging tide again, surging without reservation. The light became more and more dazzling, as if it were the core of the sun, exuding endless energy and majesty, illuminating the surrounding dark area.
"Then let's see if you have what it takes." Ren Xiaoyao responded without fear. His voice was firm and powerful, reverberating like a bell over this tense, oppressive and tense battlefield. Every word seemed to contain a huge amount of power.
This voice seemed to declare to Grand Elder and the entire Lingxiao Sacred Sect that he would never be intimidated by this so-called powerful threat. He had enough strength and confidence to face all challenges and have the last laugh in this thrilling battle.
As soon as he finished speaking, Grand Elder took the lead in attacking.
His hands quickly formed seals in a strange and fast rhythm, and his fingers flew dexterously, making people dizzy.
A series of obscure, ancient and mysterious spells came out of his mouth. The syllables of the spell seemed to come from the ancient mysterious world, carrying a creepy and intimidating force.
Following his movements, the originally cloudless sky suddenly changed color, and layers of dark clouds surged in from all directions like black turbulent waves. In the blink of an eye, the entire valley was completely shrouded in darkness that could not be seen.
Immediately afterwards, there was lightning and thunder, and thick bolts of lightning were like angry Flood Dragon, roaring from the depths of the dark clouds and striking at Ren Xiaoyao.
Lightning contains terrifying destructive power. Every time a lightning flashes across, the air is filled with a pungent burnt smell, as if it can turn everything in the world to ashes in an instant, plunging the world into eternal silence.
Ren Xiaoyao didn't panic at all, his eyes showed calmness and concentration, like a calm lake without any ripples. His hands danced lightly like agile butterflies, with elegant and smooth movements.
Following his movements, spiritual power quickly gathered around him, forming a huge Golden Spiritual Energy vortex.
This vortex is like the mysterious, deep, all-devouring Black Hole, exuding a powerful attraction.
Bolts of lightning struck into the whirlpool and were instantly swallowed up without leaving a trace.
Not only that, the whirlpool also finely decomposes, skillfully transforms and integrates the power in the lightning into itself, making Ren Xiaoyao's spiritual power become more powerful, and the light around him becomes more and more dazzling, like the scorching sun, pushing back the surrounding darkness.
Grand Elder saw this, his face changed slightly, and a trace of surprise flashed across his originally stern face.
He never expected that the young and seemingly inexperienced junior in front of him could so easily neutralize his powerful attack that could break mountains and rocks. This greatly exceeded his expectations and severely stung his self-esteem as the top Lingxiao Sacred Sect expert.
He snorted coldly, blowing out two streams of white air from his nose, and felt a strong sense of unwillingness and anger in his heart.
He once again circulated the majestic True Essence in his body, and the black robe around him moved automatically without any wind, making a hunting sound. His hands suddenly pushed forward, and there seemed to be an invisible, Mysterious Power gathering crazily in his palms.
In an instant, a huge black ball appeared out of thin air. The surface of the ball shone with a strange and eerie light, as if it was the mysterious Black Hole that connected endless darkness and despair, exuding endless suction.
The surrounding air was distorted by this suction force, making a "whooshing" sound, as if countless innocent souls were wailing in pain.
"This is my Lingxiao Sacred Sect's secret sect-Curse of No Sun. Today I will let you experience its true and terrifying power!"
Grand Elder shouted loudly, with a trace of undoubted confidence and pride in his voice, as if at this moment, he had seen the scene of Ren Xiaoyao being wiped out in ashes and shattered by the powerful power of Curse of No Sun.
His voice echoed in the valley, causing the surrounding rocks to roll down.
After that, he threw the black ball towards Ren Xiaoyao.
The black ball rotated rapidly in the air, so fast that its outline was almost invisible, leaving only a black afterimage.
Wherever it goes, the space seems to be torn apart by an extremely sharp giant blade, and shocking and bottomless Black Cracks appear. Those cracks continue to spread and expand, as if to tear the entire world into countless pieces, causing everything to fall into endless Void.
The surrounding air was frantically sucked into the ball, forming a powerful and deadly airflow that swept the surrounding sand, vegetation, and even some smaller rocks into it, making a sharp and ear-piercing whistling sound, as if it was the prelude to End of the World.
Ren Xiaoyao felt the suffocating suction of Curse of No Sun, which seemed to be able to swallow everything. He knew in his heart that this move was no small matter and was the most severe challenge he had faced so far. He took a deep breath, calmed down his inner emotions, and quickly entered an ethereal and focused fighting state.
He mobilized all the spiritual power in his body, and every ounce of spiritual power seemed to be injected with life, flowing happily through his meridians.
A golden Spiritual Energy Shield formed in front of him, and the runes on the surface of the shield flashed, exuding a warm and powerful light.
At the same time, he quickly formed seals with his hands in front of him and muttered words. As he moved, countless golden runes flew out from his fingertips, spinning rapidly around him, forming an extremely strong and airtight defensive barrier.
The runes shone with mysterious light, as if telling ancient secrets. Each rune contained powerful power and was a solid backing for him to resist powerful enemies.
The black ball hit Spiritual Energy Shield and the rune barrier, making an earth-shattering and deafening noise. This loud noise was like the sound of the heaven and earth collapsing and the universe being destroyed, and the entire valley trembled violently.
Deep cracks appeared on the ground, and the cracks spread rapidly, as if the earth was groaning and struggling in pain, trying to get rid of this terrible disaster.
The powerful forces collided with each other, forming a powerful and destructive air wave. The air wave was like a ferocious giant beast, uprooting the surrounding trees with overwhelming force. The thick trunks were twisted and broken in the air, making a "crackling" sound.
The boulders were also shaken into powder under the impact of this force. Smoke and dust filled the sky, covering the sky and the sun, and plunged the entire valley into chaos and destruction, just like Mortal Realm Hell.
Under this powerful impact, Ren Xiaoyao's Spiritual Energy Shield and the rune barrier trembled violently, and the light became dim, as if it would break at any time and turn into Void.
But Ren Xiaoyao gritted his teeth, his cheeks were slightly red from the exertion, and fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, sliding down his cheeks. His eyes were firm and unyielding, like the brightest stars in the night sky, as if he was declaring to the world his determination not to surrender.
His legs were as if they were rooted in the ground, standing firmly, his feet sinking deep into the soil, fully supporting the shaky defense. Even if there was endless darkness and despair ahead, he would never retreat even half a step.
"Hmph, with this little power, you still want to defeat me?" Ren Xiaoyao snorted coldly, with a hint of anger and disdain in his eyes, as if he was mocking Grand Elder's overestimation and blind confidence.
Although his voice was not loud, it was clearly audible in this chaotic and noisy battlefield, like a thunder that exploded in everyone's ears.
He suddenly increased his spiritual power output, and the spiritual power in his body surged out like a flood that burst a dam, unstoppable.
Golden Shield and the rune barrier suddenly glowed brightly. The originally dim light now became more dazzling than the sun, making people's eyes hurt.
Driven by Ren Xiaoyao's powerful spiritual power, Black Hole Curse's power was slowly rebounded back.
Grand Elder felt this powerful reaction force, and his face instantly turned as pale as paper, as if he had seen a ghost. He tried to stabilize his body, but was shaken back by his own strength. His feet made two deep marks on the ground. The soil and sand on the ground were stirred up by his power, forming a small dust mist. A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, which was particularly dazzling and shocking on his pale face.
"How is it possible..." Grand Elder's face was shocked, and his eyes were full of disbelief. His lips trembled slightly, and he murmured to himself. He couldn't believe that a young junior could withstand his overwhelming mastery. This was undoubtedly a huge and unacceptable blow to him. His self-confidence was hit like never before, as if a towering mountain collapsed in an instant.
However, Ren Xiaoyao did not give Grand Elder much time to think.
He walked towards Grand Elder step by step, and with every step he took, the ground shook, as if he was the master who controlled everything in the world, and the ground under his feet was surrendering to him.
His eyes revealed endless majesty and domineering, as if he was announcing to the entire Lingxiao Sacred Sect that he was the ultimate winner of this battle, and all resistance would be in vain.
His body exudes golden light, and mysterious runes are faintly flashing in the light, as if Deities has arrived from ancient times, bringing supreme glory and power.
His steps were steady and powerful, and each step seemed to step on everyone's hearts, making everyone at the Lingxiao Sacred Sect feel extremely fearful and desperate.
"Next, it's my turn to attack!" Ren Xiaoyao shouted, his voice as loud as a bell, echoing in the valley for a long time, with endless lingering sounds.
His hands danced rapidly, and the golden light instantly surged several times, becoming more dazzling than before, illuminating the entire dark valley.
A golden halo appeared around his body. The runes in the halo flashed, mysterious and powerful. The runes exuded an ancient and mysterious atmosphere, as if they were telling Mysteries of the Universe and Principle of heaven and earth.
He pushed his hands forward violently, and countless golden Spiritual Energy Longswords roared out from his palms. Each Spiritual Energy Longsword flashed with an icy cold light. The sword was surrounded by powerful spiritual energy fluctuations, like a group of beasts about to prey, shooting towards Grand Elder with an unstoppable momentum.
These Spiritual Energy Longsword drew golden arcs in the air, as if they were the light of hope cutting through the darkness, but for Grand Elder, they were the call of death.
Grand Elder looked at Spiritual Energy Longsword who was coming towards him, with a hint of fear in his eyes. This was an emotion that he had rarely seen in his hundreds of years of practice.
But after all, he is Grand Elder of the Lingxiao Sacred Sect, with hundreds of years of practice experience and strong strength. He took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, and quickly calmed down his emotions.
He quickly formed seals with his hands and muttered words. As he moved, a black power barrier was formed in front of him. A strange black light flashed on the barrier, as if it came from the power of Dark Abyss, carrying endless mystery and danger.
Spiritual Energy Longsword hit the Black Spiritual Energy barrier, making a dense "ding-dong-dang" sound, like a fierce symphony of metal collisions. The sound reverberated in the valley and made people's eardrums hurt.
Sparks flew everywhere, and the aftermath of spiritual power spread out in all directions, drawing deep ravines on the surrounding ground. The soil and sand on the ground were lifted up, forming a cloud of smoke.
Black Spiritual Energy The barrier trembled violently under the powerful attack, as if it would break at any time. The light on the barrier was also flickering, as if it was struggling to support itself, resisting the waves of deadly attacks.
"Hmph, it's not that easy to stop me!" Ren Xiaoyao snorted and increased his spiritual power output again. His eyes revealed firm determination, as if telling Grand Elder that his defense was in vain in front of him, and the outcome of this battle was already doomed.
With the injection of his spiritual power, the power of Spiritual Energy Longsword became more powerful. The already shaky Black Spiritual Energy barrier was finally overwhelmed and shattered with a "click", turning into countless black fragments and dispersing in the air, like a broken dream.
Like a group of wild horses, Spiritual Energy Longsword broke free from the restraints and continued to shoot towards Grand Elder, faster and more powerful.
Every Spiritual Energy Longsword seems to carry the anger and determination of Ren Xiaoyao, wanting to completely destroy the enemy in front of him. Grand Elder's face changed drastically. He knew that the situation at this moment was critical, and life and death were on the line.
He quickly ran True Essence and displayed his strongest defensive move. A layer of black light appeared around him, and the light was like a substantial armor, protecting him tightly within it. This layer of black light contained the essence of his hundreds of years of practice, and was indestructible. It seemed to be an insurmountable line of defense and his last life-saving straw.
Spiritual Energy Longsword hit the black light and made a violent roar. The sound was deafening and made people almost lose their hearing.
The powerful impact made Grand Elder's body continue to shake, and his feet continued to retreat on the ground, leaving two deep marks. The stones on the ground were crushed by his power and turned into powder. Blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth again, his face became paler, and his breath became weaker, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted, unwilling to give in easily.