A cold glint flashed through Nie Zheng's eyes. Seizing this fleeting opportunity, he swept the Profound Iron Heavy Sword across, carrying tremendous force,
and smashed it viciously against another elder's sword spine! With a sharp crack, the other man's sword broke, but the heavy sword's momentum did not diminish as it slammed into his chest!
"Ugh!" The elder spewed a mouthful of blood and was sent flying backward!
"Kill!" Nie Zheng roared, the Profound Iron Heavy Sword carrying tremendous force,
as he brought it crashing down on the head of the Void Glimpse Realm elder who had been sent flying backward!
"Pfft—!"
Blood sprayed wildly. The elder's body was cleaved in two, leaving not even bones behind!
An assassin's hunt began with finding the first opening, after which everything collapsed like rotten wood!
He then stood shoulder to shoulder with Jing Ke. One was fast and the other slow; one was soft and the other hard. In an instant, they sealed off the escape routes of the remaining four Void Glimpse Realm elders so tightly that not even air could pass through!
Meanwhile, Yao Li, Zhuan Zhu, and Yu Rang were like peerless sharp blades drawn from their sheaths as they charged toward the Qingyun Sect disciples!
Just as a Grandmaster was about to circulate his Internal Energy to resist, Yao Li's short spear pierced through his throat,
and before he could even scream, he fell straight to the ground!
The three men moved as swiftly as ghosts. Wherever they passed, screams rose one after another!
Those Grandmasters and Masters had usually stood high above others, but now they were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered,
being wantonly butchered by Yao Li and the other two! They were no more than clay chickens and pottery dogs!
Every move was fatal. The three principles of speed, precision, and ruthlessness were brought to the extreme by them! No one could stop them!
These disciples had no chance of escaping their pursuit!
Wherever they passed, severed limbs flew through the air, and screams resounded through the heavens!
This was not a battle at all, but a one-sided massacre!
"No! We're no match for them! Run!" a Grandmaster shouted in terror. He turned to flee, only for Zhuan Chu to slash him across the back!
"Splurt—!"
A cloud of blood exploded, and the elder's body instantly became a pool of flesh!
"They're too strong! The people from the Misty Rain Tower are simply monsters!"
"A Nirvana Mid Stage expert can suppress a Nirvana Late-stage expert, and a Void Glimpse Realm expert can instantly kill another Void Glimpse Realm expert. They're a group of death gods! Their methods are far too vicious!"
"The Qingyun Sect really kicked an iron plate this time! Hahaha, this is truly satisfying!"
"I've long been sick of these arrogant Qingyun Sect bastards! It's good that the Misty Rain Tower brought them down a peg!"
"Who said the Misty Rain Tower came here to die? They clearly came to slaughter the Qingyun Sect's outpost!"
"This is dimensional suppression—simply dimensional suppression!"
On the surrounding rooftops, the disciples of the various observing forces stared in stunned silence before bursting into waves of exclamations!
They had originally thought that the Misty Rain Tower had come here to die, but they had never expected such a thoroughly satisfying hunt!
At this moment, Zhang Tao watched as the other members of the Qingyun Sect were slaughtered before Jing Ke and the others as easily as watermelons being chopped apart.
Hearing the surrounding jeers, he was so furious that his eyes nearly split open, their whites flushed crimson!
He wanted to break away and rescue them, but Di Yun kept him firmly occupied, leaving him no chance to spare himself!
Every time they exchanged blows, Di Yun's palm force descended like Mount Tai, forcing Zhang Tao into one perilous situation after another!
After fighting Di Yun for some time, Zhang Tao's mentality completely collapsed. His attacks grew increasingly frantic, leaving openings everywhere.
"What an opportunity!"
Brilliant light burst from Di Yun's eyes as he instantly seized that fatal opening.
"Blood Saber Technique!"
With a low shout, the Blood-Colored Long Saber behind Di Yun suddenly left its sheath,
and its chilling blade light tore through the night sky, an icy aura stabbing straight toward Zhang Tao's face!
The Spiritual Energy between heaven and earth surged wildly, converging on the blade's edge.
The instant the cold light flashed, the blood saber cut through the air like lightning!
"Splurt—!"
Blood spurted into the air, and one of Jian Wugui's arms rose skyward!
"Ah... damn it! You deserve to die!"
Clutching his severed arm, Zhang Tao let out a shrill roar. Blood gushed through his fingers, staining half his robes red.
However, Di Yun gave Zhang Tao no chance to catch his breath,
pressing forward step by step with the blood saber in hand. His saber techniques grew increasingly fierce and ruthless, every strike aimed directly at a vital point!
Having lost an arm, Zhang Tao's combat power had plummeted. He could only block in a sorry state as he retreated repeatedly, constantly teetering on the brink of danger.
If this continued, he would undoubtedly die!
"Ah—Misty Rain Tower! I'll kill every one of you!"
Seeing that his death was near, Zhang Tao seemed to go mad. He suddenly pulled out a jade talisman covered in runes, one given to him by the Sect Master, and crushed it viciously!
"Buzz—!"
Dazzling white light shot into the sky. A Spatial Rift suddenly appeared, and terrifying pressure swept in all directions, making everyone present's hearts seize!
"The aura of the Heavenly Human Realm!"
The watching crowd erupted in astonished cries, their faces filled with horror.
Xingluo Yao stared at the Spatial Rift, her beautiful eyes narrowing sharply. "They're here. The real battle has only just begun!"
In the next moment, a gray-robed figure slowly stepped out of the rift. He carried a sword on his back and had a cold, stern face,
while the pressure of the Heavenly Human Realm spread out in all directions around him, making the air seem to solidify.
It was none other than the Qingyun Sect's First Elder, Zhuge Xiu, an Early Heaven Human!
Zhuge Xiu's gaze swept over the corpses covering the ground. When he saw Third Elder Zhang Tao drenched in blood with a severed arm,
and then saw West Elder Wang Yuan being forced into one perilous situation after another by Linghu Chong, his fury instantly overwhelmed his reason!
"Misty Rain Tower, you have some nerve! You dared to kill my Qingyun Sect's disciples. Today, I'll ensure not a single one of you survives!"
Amid his furious roar, Zhuge Xiu stomped on the ground. His figure shot toward Di Yun like a streak of flowing light,
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