The voice of Yang Jian is the prelude to this harvest.
The moment the word "liberation" fell, he moved.
There was no charge, no seal, he just raised his foot and stepped lightly on the "ocean" composed of one hundred thousand Immortal Army below.
Boom--!!!
It's not the roar of sound, it's the collapse of Law!
The endless golden elephants behind him raised their giant feet at the same moment.
That's not ten thousand feet, nor one hundred thousand feet.
That's... infinite.
Each idol represents the suppressive power of a hell.
The endless idols are the endless hell, pouring down towards the human world at this moment!
The sky is dark.
It was not obscured by dark clouds, but completely filled up by the densely packed elephant feet that Shrouding the Heavens blocked the sun.
Each elephant foot is wrapped with Order chains, inscribed with the words Runes of suppression.
They fall.
Slowly, but unable to escape.
Because what they block is not space, but time, Karma, all concepts of "escape"!
"No!!!"
"Form up! Form into formation quickly!"
"Defense!!"
Immortal Army Among the generals who still had their minds intact, they let out a shrill roar.
They instinctively urged Immortal Power to reorganize "Nine Heavens Immortal-Subduing Formation".
However, at the moment when the formation was broken, Immortal Power was drained, and the coach was divided, what they called "Battle Formation" was just a piece of loose sand.
Sporadic Immortal Light lights up, turning into a shield as thin as cicada wings.
Then, Elephant Foot fell.
Poof.
The first True Immortal general to be stepped on, the top-grade Immortal Armor he was wearing, could not even resist for a moment.
The armor, together with his Immortal Body, Dao Fruit, and Divine Soul, were pressed together into a thin... two-dimensional picture.
Then, the picture was annihilated and turned into the purest energy and Law fragments.
This is just the beginning.
Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof!
Elephant feet fell in pieces.
The sound didn't sound like fighting, but more like a farmer harvesting ripe wheat, with the sickle cutting through the wheat stalks, crisply and neatly.
A Immortal Army, who had just sacrificed his life Immortal Sword, the sword light shot up hundreds of feet, but was stepped into the depths of the void by a fallen elephant foot, including the man and the sword, without even A Trace ripples appearing.
A team of one hundred people worked together to hold up a huge Black Tortoise Shield Formation. The shield was filled with divine light and was indestructible.
The next moment, an elephant foot stepped on the shield formation.
No loud noises, no cracks.
That shield array, together with the one hundred Immortal Army behind it, were silently "pressed" into an extremely dense energy crystal, which was then directly absorbed by the Runes chain on the elephant's foot.
This is not a massacre.
This is Purification.
It's cleaning.
It is the lives of higher dimensions that are erasing the traces of lower lives.
On top of Dharma Boat, Nezha was carrying Fire-Tipped Spear, which made him curl his lips.
[Boring.]
His Divine Sense sounded in everyone's minds.
[The second brother's move is quite a scene, but it's not fun at all. You can't even hear the screams.]
Yunxiao's beautiful eyebrows are slightly frowned, Divine Sense is cold.
[The fight is quick, don't let the blood stain Master's Daoist Sanctuary.]
[Get started!]
Bixiao had sharp eyes and gave a sweet shout.
I saw Nezha's figure, turned into a Dao Fire light, rushing into the "hell" trampled by the divine elephant.
He took no part in the massacre.
He was like a hard-working scavenger. He turned the Universe Ring in his hand and swelled up in the wind, turning into a huge golden ring.
Wherever the ring passed, the Immortal Armor, Immortal Soldiers, storage magic weapons, and even the Dao Fruit fragments that had not completely dissipated were all sucked in.
"Don't be stunned! Get to work!"
Nezha shouted excitedly.
Three Xiao looked at each other and smiled, and Primordial Golden Dou launched out. The golden light fell like a whale sucking water, sweeping away the loot in another area.
Zhao Gongming is even more direct, Twenty-Four Sea-Calming Divine Pearls flies out and turns into twenty-four small Black Hole, specifically devouring those broken Law and pure energy.
Kong Xuan still stood aloof, but Five-Colored Divine Light behind him turned into five huge ribbons, hovering over the battlefield. Anyone who slipped through the net and wanted to self-destruct, or any powerful fairy treasure wanted to escape, would be swiped by the divine light and fall into the ranks of "recycling" obediently.
The whole scene was extremely weird.
Above, Yang Jian drives the infinite idol, carrying out ruthless suppression and obliteration.
Below, Nezha, Three Xiao and others, like farmers harvesting in the autumn, are happily carrying out an unprecedented "big harvest".
As for those Heavenly Tide Immortal Dynasty and Immortal Army, the only meaning of their existence is to change from "enemy" to "corpse" and then to "trophy".
This harvest lasted less than a stick of incense.
When the shadow of the last idol slowly dissipated in the sky.
Abandoned Heaven Wasteland This area has been dyed deep red.
Not stained red by blood.
Instead, it was illuminated red by the Law fragments and energy halo that were so rich that they could not be dissolved.
One hundred thousand Immortal Army disappeared from the world.
Not even the remaining soul of A Trace was left behind.
The figure of Yang Jian fell back onto the deck of Dharma Boat, his face unchanged, as if he had just swatted a hundred thousand mosquitoes to death.
And in front of Dharma Boat, in the void.
A huge mountain made of piles of loot was suspended there.
Countless Immortal Armor are stacked together, shining with a cold light.
Countless Immortal Sword, magic knives, pagodas, and copper bells were randomly inserted on the "mountain", and the precious light soared into the sky, illuminating the void as bright as day.
There are tens of thousands of storage rings and storage bracelets, mixed in like gravel.
Nezha stood on the top of the "mountain", holding Fire-Tipped Spear, high-spirited and laughing loudly.
"It's been posted! It's been posted! It's really been posted now!"
"Just these scraps of scrap metal and bringing back the Primordial World are enough for us to arm ourselves with a Heavenly Soldiers and Generals!"
Sect Master Tongtian stroked his beard and smiled, looking at this treasure mountain with a look of satisfaction in his eyes.
These things may not be top-notch in the Firmament.
But for the newly promoted Primordial World, it is tantamount to a windfall, which is enough to increase the strength of the entire Primordial World to a huge level in a short period of time.
Yang Jian's eyes did not stay on these "mundane things".
He raised his hand and grasped the void.
From the bloody void, hundreds of Runess exuding immortality flew out...Law Chainss!
These are the most precious trophies in this harvest!
It's what was left behind after the hundreds of True Immortal were suppressed and killed... Upper Heaven True Immortal Law!
Yang Jian carefully sealed these Law Chains in jade boxes.
He turned around, faced the direction of Daoist Temple on the shore of the East Sea, and bowed.
"Report Master."
"The battlefield has been cleared."
"All the loot is here."
"In addition, my disciple was fortunate enough to live up to his command and captured Upper Heaven True Immortal Law three hundred and sixty-five. Please Master... make a decision!"
His voice was respectful and pious.
The entire void fell into silence again.
Everyone's eyes were turned to the small Daoist Temple.
They are all looking forward to how the unfathomable Master will deal with this... shocking wealth.