Crisis Eased

Boom—!

The void trembled, and the clouds sank deeply inward. An incomparably powerful golden Sword Qi swept down in the shape of a half-moon. The dark clouds the three Throne Lords had only just gathered were now as flimsy as paper, torn apart head-on by the Sword Qi. Below stood several thousand members of the Heavenly Dao Sect. 💝😎 ✋👽

At a time like this, it was no longer a matter of Chen Fan being cruel and ruthless. He had no choice but to kill.

What the Heavenly Dao Sect was doing was not actually wrong. They too had been imprisoned here, stripped of their freedom. Breaking open Five Finger Mountain was their attempt to change their own fate and shatter their shackles.

But the price of their breaking free would be the fall of the Great Immortal Cultivation World. Qin Xian'er, Chen Yi, Chen Jingjing—everyone would be dragged into it. Chen Fan had no choice but to slaughter in all directions.

In the end, the golden Sword Qi descended into that crowd of cultivators in the blink of an eye. More than a hundred Heavenly Dao Sect cultivators had no time to react. A flash of golden light crossed their vision, and then their bodies were blown apart by an overwhelmingly terrifying pressure.

Another trench several zhang long was carved through the crowd. The thousands of Heavenly Dao Sect cultivators instantly fell into chaos, their expressions changing drastically as they stared wide-eyed at the scene before them.

How could this be allowed? Even with so many powerful figures joining forces, this man could still slaughter so many of them with such ease. A single sword strike had taken over a hundred lives—how many strikes could the several thousand of them withstand?

Many members of the Heavenly Dao Sect began