Plaque Shattered! Finger Severed!
Just as those Golden Core cultivators were about to leave, they sensed a resistance.
Those obstacles are very weak; they can be overcome with a simple wave of the hand.
But eventually, we have to wave goodbye.
Waving takes time.
Dozens, hundreds, or even thousands of formations.
It was completely broken open within just a few seconds.
But there are still ten thousand, twenty thousand, thirty thousand more.
There wasn't even enough time to break it open.
In that time, missiles were already raining down overhead.
A dense array of missile warheads landed on the island.
Rumble!
Rumble!
Rumble!
Hundreds and thousands of explosions rang out at the same time, and the shockwaves spread outwards.
Smoke filled the sky, and yellow sand filled the air.
This place is like the end of the world.
The island is recessed.
Those cultivators who only had the Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment cultivation levels all perished on the spot.
Only a dozen or so Golden Core cultivators remained, hiding in the firelight.
What was the final result?
Tang Dongyang, already severely injured, still looked in that direction when a tremor swept over him, causing him to fall to the ground again.
It exploded.
All the missiles landed at their designated locations.
He hadn't expected that the Grand Elder would win by sheer numbers.
Now we can only hope that those Golden Core cultivators will be completely annihilated by the missiles.
Of course, he also knew that this was just hope.
As a cultivator of the same realm, he could clearly sense the power of the missile; if he didn't defend against it in time, he would be seriously injured.
Countless plumes of smoke lingered for a long time, and mushroom clouds shot straight into the sky.
People in some cities have also noticed this shift in direction, and videos and photos are constantly being uploaded to the internet.
They didn't know what had happened.
All we can do is watch those mushroom clouds.
"Cough cough cough."
A cough came from within the endless smoke, followed by several more coughs.
As expected, the power of this missile was not enough to completely kill a Golden Core cultivator.
"Is this what they call a firearm?"
At the entrance to the passage, a young figure appeared again. He looked up at the cloud, then at the dozen or so seriously injured elders.
His gaze fell on the elders, and he looked somewhat displeased.
It's just an ordinary world, yet it caused such severe damage to the entire sect.
The loss of nearly a thousand Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment disciples is no small matter for the entire Nine Cauldrons Sect.
"Disperse!"
The sect leader of the Nine Cauldrons Sect uttered a single word, and instantly all the dust and smoke rippled out before settling back down.
The view opened up again, and everything was clearly visible.
Interesting.
However, if this is all the strength they have, they are determined to take this world.
"There are also some rats underground..."
"Hmm? Interesting."
The sect leader of the Nine Cauldrons Sect naturally noticed that there were quite a few people hundreds of meters below. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly looked in one direction.
A severely injured Golden Core cultivator?
No, the injury is healing really fast.
Tang Dongyang stood on a stretch of sea, his gaze fixed on the sect leader of the Nine Cauldrons Sect.
My mind was shaken.
Nascent Soul!
Only Nascent Soul could possess such awe-inspiring power.
Tang Dongyang knew that the reason for his recovery was naturally due to the intervention of that unknown being.
The memorial tablet emanated energy, enveloping him.
Any later, and they'd probably have to bury them.
Their eyes met. The Nine Cauldrons Sect Master was somewhat surprised that the other party could look him directly in the eye, but he didn't say anything.
Neither side exchanged any unnecessary words.
With a single finger, the space trembled, and boundless power swept outwards.
This was a full-force attack from Nascent Soul expert; the Nine Cauldrons Sect Master had no time to play games with him.
Nothing wrong?
Just as the Nine Cauldrons Sect Master was about to take the next step, his steps faltered slightly.
She turned around and looked at Tang Dongyang with some surprise.
This is getting more and more interesting.
"Go and deal with the people below."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Nine Cauldrons Sect Master vanished from the spot.
The dozen or so Golden Core cultivators exchanged glances, then slammed their hands on the ground, instantly creating a dent.
Another tap, and it dented again.
It's all done manually.
Goodness!
Use it as an excavator, huh? A fully manual excavator, even faster than a machine.
"Please bring the memorial tablet! Execute them!"
Seeing the vanished Nine Cauldrons Sect Master, Tang Dongyang's eyes narrowed slightly. He held the memorial tablet in front of him and shouted.
Gu Yuan, standing to the side, was somewhat surprised, not understanding what Tang Dongyang was doing. He remembered that there was no such procedure for using memorial tablets.
Well, someone in their fifties is still doing this kind of thing.
In an instant, the memorial tablet emitted Nascent Soul power, enveloping the surrounding space.
Every space is within its boundaries.
Buzz buzz buzz!
A tremor ran through it.
A beam of light emerged from the memorial tablet, followed by dozens more beams, heading towards the left front.
An endless pressure emanated from the sky.
The entire sea was churning with waves, and the wind was howling.
Fear!
It blotted out the sky and blocked out the sun!
Even in the modern city where people are just watching a play, they realize that something is wrong.
Some people who didn't have time to react were swept away by the tsunami.
Wailing cries filled the air; countless people stared in terror into the distance, running and screaming.
Underground space.
Facing more than ten Golden Core cultivators, the disciples of the Azure Mountain Sect felt immense pressure.
Even if the opponent is already seriously injured, a moment of carelessness could lead to their demise.
Even if they were to perish, they could not back down. The sect leader was still fighting fiercely above. Although they were not as good as the sect leader, they were not cowards either.
Whether for yourself or for your family.
They are determined to fight to the bitter end.
Slave?
Absolutely impossible!
The underground world is highly unstable due to the significant impact of external battles.
From time to time, there are major disturbances, and sometimes even seawater intrusion.
Despite the harsh environment, it's actually much better than the outside world.
With the help of the ancestral tablets, Tang Dongyang has already overturned dozens of islands. If he hadn't been fighting and retreating, this island probably wouldn't have escaped its fate either.
Even though he was only at the Nascent Soul Early Stage Nine Cauldrons Sect Master still couldn't win the battle in a short time.
"Die!"
With a furious roar, the Nine Cauldrons Sect Master was completely enraged, and a small cauldron suddenly appeared in front of him.
Headed towards the memorial tablet and snapped a picture of it!
An eerie atmosphere instantly enveloped them.
A wondrous treasure from the Ancient Great Annihilation!
Gu Yuan looked at the cauldron and sensed its strangeness, recognizing its true nature at a glance.
It has a similar effect to the cup Zhao Wu had that day.
However, the memorial tablet is now unusable.
This wave of energy has gone down the drain.
Gu Yuan was somewhat displeased. He glanced at the Nine Cauldrons Sect Master, then his gaze fell on Tang Dongyang.
It's obvious who deserves to die.
So...
Click!
The memorial tablet shattered instantly, but the cauldron did not stop, continuing its journey towards Tang Dongyang.
"Back to square one."
[Divine Manifestation]
Gu Yuan sighed softly and used his ability.
The memorial tablet is the thing that is most directly imbued with one's own aura. Now that it is completely shattered, the only option is to forcibly select an item imbued with the aura of the memorial tablet to descend upon us.
The next moment, a word was projected out, appearing out of thin air.
[Punish]
Tang Dongyang's left little finger was severed on the spot, Gu Yuan used it as a medium to unleash his power upon it.