The changes at the scene left the Third Realm unorthodox Gold cultivators in the rear, along with the remaining Fourth Realm Star God, stunned for a moment. Perhaps they had grown accustomed to throwing their weight around; they had not expected someone to come up and immediately seek their lives.
Wang Ping, far away in the Wood Spirit World, linked to a Second Realm Puppet near an Ascension Platform and quickly saw the situation clearly. There were twelve unorthodox Gold cultivators, and from their monk robes, he could tell they were Cultivators from Vajra Temple's Enforcement Hall. The Fourth Realm Star God also wore a yellow monk robe, along with the kasaya of a presiding abbot.
The one attacking the Ecological Zone was an Artifact Cultivator. His Primordial Spirit had already reached the Fourth Realm, and the formation of artifacts around him had condensed its own will, linking to the five elements, yin, and yang energies of this starry sky. It constructed a cyclical magic array around him. His emotions carried killing intent, lending this region of stars a chilling coldness that struck fear into the heart.
Just as Wang Ping observed, everyone recovered their wits. The twelve Third Realm Gold cultivators moved first. Gold Spirit Qi surged around them, transforming into countless razor-sharp golden rays that wove a vast net of slaughter across the starry sky. Every golden thread within that net had been condensed to the utmost, slicing the void until it hummed.
"Suppress!"
With a fierce shout, the great net crashed down, aimed straight at the Artifact Cultivator.
The Artifact Cultivator's gaze shifted slightly. The broadsword in his hand silently disassembled, and seventy-two dark-red streams of light shot out to meet the net. The instant they collided, the Gold cultivators' expressions changed drastically. The magic array they