Whoosh!
The saber qi tore through defenses and shattered sharp edges. As it pierced the sky, its edge blazed, unstoppable. In an instant, it severed every desire and emotion, and the invisible net vanished in a flash.
The cold blade pierced straight through the sleeve. In the blink of an eye, it obliterated countless mountains, rivers, plants, and trees within. Blood burst forth; flesh and bone rained down. Wherever the long saber passed, who knew how many furnaces of human beings died in the blink of an eye, reduced to ashes!
Amid a chorus of melodious screams and cries for help, the saber qi's momentum did not abate. It continued to slash toward Ren Jiao!
BOOM!!!
The long saber swept across the sky, leaving a narrow rift in the void. Its sharp saber intent lingered, passing straight through Ren Jiao's body. The figure standing in midair instantly crumbled into a heap of sand and vanished.
Some distance away in midair, Ren Jiao and his fellow disciples abruptly emerged from the void. Their white robes were in tatters, and cries from the many furnace women in their sleeves rose and fell.
Looking at the sleeve cleaved to pieces by the saber qi, and the mountains and rivers within, now devastated beyond recognition, the Supreme Protectors of Innate Religion were all incensed. "Holy Son Pei, what do you mean by this?!"
"We are not members of Chongming Sect! Does the Holy Son expect us to fight for you for nothing?"
"The Holy Son is a peerless talent, but do not ruin your future over a moment's temper!"
"The leader of our Sacred Sect has a noble status and an exalted bloodline. Though the Holy Son has, by good fortune, succeeded in cultivation, your birth is humble—you come from a remote and desolate