The Situation Isn't Serious
Inside the tower.
Wang Wen's energy has been fully restored once again.
He felt as if he had been reborn.
Having energy on you at least guarantees that you can safely survive for 5 seconds to exit the tower in most environments, even without the "unity of Unity with Heaven and Man" state.
This is the energy within my own body; it is something that cannot be taken away from me without my permission.
The oath was now complete.
Looking through the bubbles, the surroundings were a complete mess.
Strangely, the damage to the ground, such as soil, sand, and vegetation, was minimal. This was the least damaging incident Wang Wen had ever caused since she swore to achieve "Unity with Heaven and Man."
Wang Wen was very curious.
Is this world even more durable than a 600-story Superpowered World?
Is this for real?!
Wang Wen was excited.
He was calculating the time left in the "Unity with Heaven and Man" period, with just over an hour remaining.
Increasing the number of attempts is definitely too late.
Energy has been restored to full.
Last time, it took eight hours to boost my energy and I only achieved this much. Even if I spend another eight hours this time, it will only double my current level at most, which isn't very meaningful.
He thought about it and decided to use the remaining hour to earn Point.
I've made up my mind.
He stroked the Scepter and began to swear again.
Distant mountain peaks.
The moment the protective array was activated, the people inside were alerted.
A group of people dressed in a variety of outfits stood proudly on the edge of the cliff, led by a middle-aged man in a white robe with gold thread, gazing at the stone steps at the foot of the mountain.
In reality, from their angle, they cannot truly see the actual view at the foot of the mountain.
The act of gazing into the distance may simply be a form of subtle posturing.
An elderly woman approached the middle-aged man and said, "Sect Leader, although Xiang'er is mischievous, she wouldn't dare to play around with the mountain-protecting formation. Something serious must have happened."
"Senior Sister Shan is right." The middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his back, gazing at the foot of the mountain, and nodded in agreement. "Xiang'er and Xiao Long are both sensible and good children; they would never act recklessly."
The old woman had some concerns. "The situation has become so serious that the mountain-protecting formation has been activated. Should we, the old Daoist priest, go and take a look?"
The middle-aged man looked up at the mountain-protecting array shimmering with seven-colored light, and shook his head with a smile, saying, "Perhaps the situation was originally very serious, but once the mountain-protecting array is activated, nothing serious will happen. No one can harm our disciples under the protection of this array."
He had just finished speaking.
A "pop" sound came from the sky.
The mountain-protecting array, which we relied on and trusted so much, shattered.
A terrifying tornado erupted from the foot of the mountain, reaching straight into the sky, and completely swallowed the fragments of the protective mountain formation.
Everyone on the mountaintop, including the elderly woman, was stunned.
The middle-aged man, dressed in a white robe with gold thread, cursed several times with phrases like "Damn it!", rolled up his sleeves, and took a few steps to fly straight down to the foot of the mountain.
The others quickly followed.
It hasn't gotten close to the center of the tornado yet.
A large group of people felt their spiritual energy churning and flowing away, forcibly extracted from their bodies and merging into the surrounding violent air currents.
The middle-aged man shouted, "Form ranks!"
The crowd formed concentric human walls in mid-air, each person emitting a bright, dazzling red light.
The middle-aged man flung out a compass-shaped magical artifact, which grew rapidly in the wind, instantly transforming into a roof-sized disc that protected everyone in the center.
The surrounding airflow finally stopped eroding the people inside the disc.
Replace it with an erosion disk.
The middle-aged man had just breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the disc disappear into the airflow and be swept away.
It crumbles as it rolls.
He was so heartbroken he could hardly breathe.
He cursed several times with something like "fuck".
Ultimately, they had no choice but to give up.
I glanced at the foot of the mountain.
With a pale face, he led the group out of the terrifying tornado's range.
The old woman flew to his side and asked anxiously, "What about Xiao Long and Xiang'er?"
The middle-aged man looked up at the scattered remnants of the mountain-protecting array that still lingered in the sky.
With a desolate sigh, he said, "Our sect has suffered a great calamity. Even our most treasured artifacts have been destroyed. We can hardly care about anything else. May you all find your own good fortune!"
The words had barely left his mouth.
The terrifying tornado abruptly stopped.
And it appeared without any warning, just like when it did.
They came in a hurry and left in a hurry, waving their sleeves without lingering.
The middle-aged men and their companions stared in disbelief.
The old woman, worried about her precious apprentice, didn't have time to pause and ran towards the foot of the mountain.
The others quickly followed.
Flying all the way to the foot of the mountain, I saw a man and a woman standing there blankly on the ground, and a skinny monkey swaying in mid-air.
The middle-aged man thought of the destroyed mountain-protecting formation and the sect's most treasured artifact, and knew that if the person in front of him was responsible, then the two sides would inevitably be locked in a life-or-death struggle.
Suppressing his last shred of courage, he roared, "Who goes there! How dare you destroy my mountain-protecting formation and think that the Heavenly Dipper Sect has no one to rely on?"
A sound was heard.
Wang Wen, who had just finished making her vow, gave him a strange look.
The surrounding air currents surged again.
The terrifying tornado reappeared.
Everyone finally witnessed the culprit who destroyed the mountain and wiped out the entire family.
Unfortunately, they can't focus on attacking anymore.
In less than a second, most of the spiritual energy in his body was drained away.
Those with weaker abilities seem to have even their magical artifacts, clothing, and flesh drained away.
The old lady quickly pulled the dazed boy and girl below up and lifted them into the air.
With the middle-aged man's protection, the group managed to rise and escape the tornado's range.
They fled to a distant mountain peak, where they gazed at the terrifying tornado that was growing larger and larger at the foot of the mountain, exchanging bewildered glances.
Everyone's clothes were tattered and torn.
The girl with the tiny waist even showed off her tiny waist, but in her daze, she forgot to cover it up, staring blankly at the distant tornado roaring and devouring everything around her.
Half Hour later.
The tornado had grown so large that it almost reached the mountaintop.
Just as the middle-aged man was helplessly leading the crowd to retreat to a more distant place, the tornado seemed to be attracted by something, and all the air currents rushed to the other side.
Upon seeing that direction, the middle-aged man's face turned ashen. If he wasn't mistaken, that direction led to the location of the only spirit stone mine within the sect.
That spirit stone mine is very large and rich in mineral deposits.
It's enough to last for several generations without any worries.
Judging from the terrifying suction power of this tornado, even if the spirit stone mine survives in the end, very little will likely remain.
The middle-aged man closed his eyes in pain.
He shouted at the boy, "Who is that person? How could he be so vicious?!"
The boy was a little dumbfounded.
He opened his mouth, unsure where to begin.
The old woman frowned and asked the girl in a gentle tone, "Xiang'er, weren't you on a mission? How did you end up offending such a terrifying person?"
The girl, her face contorted with grief, cried out in a trembling voice, "Master, we were wrong..."
With a face full of regret and lingering fear, she recounted the entire incident in a choked voice.
In conclusion...
The middle-aged man, unable to contain himself any longer, shouted, "This is utter nonsense!! How many times have I told you that our sect's techniques can only extract the spiritual energy of demonic beasts, and absolutely forbid touching humans! You two have disregarded the sect rules and provoked such a terrifying figure. The Heavenly Dipper Sect cannot tolerate you two. Hand over your magic treasures, spirit stones, and sect tokens, and leave on your own!"
Why would you kick someone out when they're perfectly fine?