Chapter 205
The imposing figure spoke coldly, stomped his right foot, and the earth shook, the ground cracked, and countless fissures spread into the distance.
Ye Ruoshui was far from where the sage unleashed his power, so she could still withstand the effects, but it still made her and Lin Wanqiu turn pale, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of their mouths.
"Let's go!"
The two exchanged a glance, then turned and left without hesitation.
That saint is too powerful!
Even a casual stomp of the foot made the two of them feel immense danger.
The next moment.
The sage unleashed his power once more.
With a single sweep of the spear, the void shattered, and endless blue light enveloped the entire sky, its immense power sweeping across the eight wastelands and six directions.
Bang bang bang!!
Corpses fell, crushed by the Holy Path.
This attack killed at least hundreds of thousands of Rogue Cultivators!
"A sage! How could he be so heartless!"
Ye Ruoshui ignited her Innate Fire and fled far away with Lin Wanqiu. Looking back at the scene that resembled a blood-soaked hell, she couldn't help but gasp.
The sage attacked without mercy, annihilating at least hundreds of thousands of lives with a single strike!
This scene was absolutely breathtaking.
This kind of slaughter is terrifying.
This is a terrible thing!
"This is a sage..." Lin Wanqiu's expression was equally grim.
The sage's eyes were like torches, and his vast divine sense filled the entire secret realm. No one could escape his perception, and he quickly noticed that two "ants" were fleeing into the distance.
"Snort!"
A faint, cold shout echoed across the sky, like a stern voice, slamming heavily on the heads of Ye and Lin.
Ye Ruoshui was the first to give in, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Wanqiu's pretty face turned deathly pale, and her delicate body trembled violently, as if she had suffered a devastating blow.
This is the will of a sage.
Ye Ruoshui gritted her teeth and growled, desperately urging her Innate Fire to protect the two of them.
With just a glance and a soft shout, the two nearly lost their lives.
The power of a sage is terrifying!
In the sky, the sage gazed at the two women, Ye and Lin, who were still fleeing, narrowed his eyes, and whispered:
"Innate Fire... Innate Taiyin Spirit Body, two promising talents indeed, it's just a pity..."
Before he could finish speaking...
He lightly raised his right hand, and the dark blue spear shot out, streaking across a dazzling light, heading straight for Ye and Lin.
"I've seen plenty of geniuses..."
The sage's eyes were cold. "Unfortunately, they all perished in the end."
The azure spear moved with unstoppable force, tearing through the void and leaving a dark crack, as if it were about to cleave the entire sky in two.
It's too fast.
In the blink of an eye, they caught up with Lin Yeruo and Shui Wanqiu.
"No!!"
Ye Ruoshui and Lin Wanqiu's faces turned pale, and their pupils shrank sharply.
We're doomed!
They both knew that they were powerless to resist this saint.
They can only wait to die.
However, the next moment...
Suddenly, at the critical moment, the void twisted, and a silver divine light burst forth, transforming into a large silver hand that fiercely grabbed the dark blue spear.
"Um?!"
Above the heavens, the sage's expression changed drastically. "People from the Holy Academy have arrived!"
The words had barely left his mouth.
Click!
A flash of silver light, and the dark blue spear was crushed.
Immediately afterwards, a figure as beautiful as a celestial being emerged from the void. Her skin was as white as snow, and her features were exquisitely beautiful, like a goddess descending from the heavens to the mortal world.
Behind her, a round mirror slowly rose, as if reflecting a world.
She stood atop the vast void, looking down at the saint, and coldly said, "You have crossed the line!"
His tone was clear and pleasant, yet it contained a chilling killing intent.
Her beautiful eyes seemed to hold the Sun, Moon, and Stars, and stars, their endless brilliance so captivating that one couldn't help but close their own eyes, unable to meet her gaze.
"You..."
The sage's pupils contracted slightly as he stared at the woman, a look of apprehension in his eyes.
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Around the woman, faint strands of mysterious chains of order intertwined, outlining ancient and profound runes.
The runes were profound and obscure, seemingly drawing upon some special power. Even though he was already at the third level of the Saint Realm, just one step away from breaking through to the Great Saint Realm, he still couldn't figure them out.
But upon seeing the round mirror behind the woman, the sage of the Ziwei Sacred Land's mind stirred, and he spoke:
"Are you perhaps the Clear Sky Saint King Skies?"
He did not recognize the woman before him, who looked like a banished immortal, but he knew that there was a Primordial Void Saint Body in the Holy Academy who possessed a natal magic treasure, a round mirror called the Clear Sky Mirror!
"Since you know me, why don't you just surrender?"
The Clear Sky Saint King spoke indifferently.
The chains of order surrounding her rattled and swayed like living things, making her face appear even more ethereal, mysterious, and awe-inspiring.
It was an extremely eerie feeling.
They were so close, yet it felt like they were worlds apart.
"The Great Dao of Void, ranked among the top ten of the Three Thousand Great Daos, truly lives up to its reputation. I admit defeat today, and I will personally apologize to you another day!"
The words had barely left his mouth.
With a flick of his sleeve, the sage of the Ziwei Sacred Land vanished into the void.
"Hmph! Trying to leave?"
The Clear Sky Saint King snorted lightly. Putting aside the fact that she was a Holy King of the eighth level of the Holy Realm, whose cultivation far surpassed that of the Holy People of the Ziwei Sacred Land, simply trying to traverse the void in front of her was already like showing off one's skills before an expert!
Boom!
In an instant, the round mirror behind the Clear Sky Saint King emitted a dazzling light, illuminating the entire world.
The next instant, the sky darkened.
The entire sky shattered like a mirror, revealing fine cracks.
The cracks crisscrossed like a spider web, covering the entire secret realm, and were still expanding and spreading at an incredibly fast speed.
"Ah!!"
Ripples spread through the void, and the figure that had vanished into the void was suddenly revealed, forcibly pulled back out.
He was terrified and furious.
But this is not the end of the story.
Boom!
With a deafening roar, the entire secret realm trembled violently.
Click! Click! Crack!
Thick chains of order formed from various points in the void of the sky, quickly wrapping around the body of the sage of the Ziwei Sacred Land, imprisoning him in mid-air. No matter how much he struggled, he could not break free.
Even their Primordial Spirit was imprisoned, unable to escape their physical body.
"How is that possible?!"
The sages of the Ziwei Sacred Land roared and howled!
Unfortunately, these chains of order were far too strong. Even though they were only in their initial stages of formation, they possessed unfathomable power, sealing off all his movements.
All his Daoist magic was sealed within his body, unable to be released even a fraction, making him appear like an ordinary mortal.
"You're only at the third level of the Saint Realm, yet you dare to act so presumptuously in the Holy Academy? Who gave you the audacity?! The Ziwei Sacred Land?!"
The Clear Sky Saint King coldly shouted:
"Do you really think the Holy Temple is a pushover, something you can bully at will?!"
As she spoke, she flipped her jade-like palm and pressed it down hard.
Suddenly, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked.
A gigantic hand composed of chains of order crushed down from the sky, carrying unparalleled majesty, directly enveloping the saint of the holy land.
With a muffled thud, the saint's physical body exploded, turning into a cloud of blood mist that dissipated into the air, leaving only his Primordial Spirit wailing.
The sage's Primordial Spirit in the sacred land wailed mournfully, its voice filled with terror.
At this moment, he finally realized how terrifying the holy king before him was.
The Saint Realm's third level was as weak as an infant in the hands of this Saint King.
"You must know the rules of the Holy Academy."
The Clear Sky Saint King spoke indifferently, "Those who violate the rules of the Holy Academy must be punished. You slaughtered hundreds of thousands of Rogue Cultivators; your crime is unforgivable. I am now going to execute you..."
As she spoke, she suddenly looked up at the chaotic void cracks in the sky.
"Do you have any objections?"
Her lips curled into a smile, radiant and dazzling, as if a thousand Rosy Clouds were flowing around her.
"The Clear Sky Saint King is fair and just in his dealings, Ziwei Sacred Land has no objections."
"Excellent! The Clear Sky Saint King upholds justice, and the Primordial Sacred Land agrees!"
"The Gu Dynasty agrees..."
"The Northern Plains Wang Clan agrees..."
From the heavens, a series of vast and magnificent voices descended.
However, when these sounds reached the ears of the sage of the Ziwei Sacred Land, they were like death knells, almost terrifying his soul.
Before leaving, he reported what had happened here to the Holy Lord, hoping to ask for the Holy Lord's help and protection. However, he never expected that the Holy Lord would betray him and leave him completely alone.
"You... you will all die a horrible death!!!"
The sage's primordial Primordial Spirit in the Ziwei Sacred Land was filled with grief and indignation; he struggled desperately, tearing and biting.