The Puppet Master's Path to the Dao
Chapter 1279

A slow death

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Elder Huo!

He was a true expert, one of the Cloudthunder Sect's four Nascent Soul cultivators.

A mighty cultivator in the late stage, he was in the prime of his life, possessed extraordinary strength, and enjoyed a lofty status. He had always remained stationed within Cloudview Heaven as the guardian of a great sect, defending against enemy incursions.

But now the situation at Pass City was dire. If the mountain gate on Divine Mist Mountain fell, Cloudview Heaven would inevitably be endangered.

There was also a spirit peak blessed land of middle grade or higher here. If it fell into enemy hands, it would supply the insect swarm with abundant resources.

He had no choice but to take action himself.

Keeping most of his mind and attention focused on the void to guard against ambushes by enemy Great Powers, Elder Huo unleashed his sword gang in a single burst, sweeping through armies and slaying hundreds of thousands of insects with one strike.

In an instant, several more blazing streaks rose, their flaming sword qi radiating in every direction like rays of light.

Within a radius of several miles and beyond, none of the insect race units in the qi refining realm or foundation establishment realm could withstand their might. They were reduced to dust and ashes in the blink of an eye.

"Elder Huo is invincible!"

"He's unbelievably strong!"

On the ground, everyone sheltered in the safe zone protected by the formation behind Pass City, watching it all in shock and excitement.

The moment this Nascent Soul Expert of the sect took action, the course of the battle fell entirely under his control.

The immense power of a Great Power's divine abilities resided within the cultivator himself. He alone possessed the ability to transform heaven and earth; ordinary insects were

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