[Slayed the current sect leader of the Linglong Holy Land, Martial Infant Realm Peak cultivator; Malice Points +!]
At this point, the high-ranking members of the Linglong Holy Land had been almost completely wiped out.
Throughout the entire ordeal, Ye Li felt not a shred of sympathy whatsoever.
I'll say it again.
If evil people are not killed, they will harm good people.
Ye Li stood in mid-air, his expression calm. The disciples of the Holy Land below immediately knelt down, kowtowing in extreme panic and shouting in unison that they were surrendering.
The scene before them was too shocking. The martial arts masters, who were once like gods, were being slaughtered like pigs and dogs. Even the most respected Sect Master Hongyun, who begged for mercy in humiliation, could not escape the calamity and all died at that person's hands.
He's not the Arbiter of the Qingyi Bureau; he's practically a god of death descended to earth!
No one could remain calm; they were all terrified, their faces pale, and they dared not stop even as they banged their heads until they bled.
Thousands of young women with weak minds broke down and cried on the spot, but they didn't dare to raise their heads. They tried their best to hold back their cries, their bodies trembling and their faces flushed red.
For a moment, the entire Linglong Holy Land was perfectly orderly, with a rather eerie atmosphere.
The collapsed and shattered earth, along with the torn and scattered Sea of Clouds, added to the eerie atmosphere and sense of devastation.
Just then...
Boom!--
Suddenly, a cluster of dark clouds appeared above the attic, growing thick and heavy at an extremely fast speed, and soon covering the entire sky!
Ye Li glanced sideways at the sect leader's pavilion in the distance.
Sure enough, a gaunt old man in Daoist Robe, with a livid face, rose up on a cloud, his hands forming hand seals and chanting incantations as he retreated rapidly towards the horizon!
They were afraid of delaying even the slightest bit.
The strange phenomena in the sky were clearly his doing.
The next moment, the thick Sea of Clouds crashed down.
An inexplicable suppressive force swept across the entire holy land, causing the vast earth to sink and even the sky to seem to fall!
Tens of thousands of disciples of the Holy Land looked up at the dark and deep Sea of Clouds, feeling inexplicably terrified. They felt that everything in the world would be crushed into dust under that Sea of Clouds and crushed into the ground by Ye Li. At this Dao Heart, they could not muster the slightest thought of resistance.
"..."
Ye Li's Baiyi fluttered in the wind, and a hint of sharpness emanated from his brows as he opened and closed them; a golden thread quietly cracked.
At the same time, in the sky outside the holy land, a piece of peerless Divine Iron was hurtling towards us at high speed, accompanied by bursts of sonic booms!
And so, amidst countless blank, expectant gazes...
Boom!!
The next moment, a pure white sword beam burst forth from behind the white clouds, like a bright white crescent moon shining in a clear sky, making the world appear extremely dark, and then it cleaved through the thick clouds with a thunderous roar!
There's another trick up your sleeve?!
With his Natal Treasure Tool destroyed, Feng Xiuzhen, who was just about to escape, immediately widened his eyes and then spat out a mouthful of golden blood.
Before he could react, he was struck by the surging aftershocks of the Sword Qi, the clouds beneath his feet shattered, and he crashed heavily into the earth below!
The entire Linglong Holy Land was shaken.
Oh no, oh no, this kid is completely unreasonable...
Hidden in the crevice, Feng Xiuzhen swallowed the metallic taste in his mouth, inwardly groaning in despair.
He had initially sensed something was wrong and planned to use his Natal Treasure Tool to buy himself some time to escape while the enemy had just killed four Martial Infant level experts...
Unexpectedly, the opponent was not only physically strong, but also highly skilled in Sword Dao!
That single sword strike, even an ordinary Sword Dao genius wouldn't be able to execute without hundreds of years of arduous honing.
Even the Shan'nan Li Family, famous for their sword-hiding techniques within Huaxia, could not have their Family Head shatter Feng Xiuzhen's Natal Treasure Tool with a single sword strike.
But you're only twenty years old...
Feng Xiuzhen nearly ground his teeth to powder. He pulled himself out of the crack in the ground, intending to escape on a cloud once more.
There's no other reason than that, judging from his performance just now, he's definitely no match for the young man.
However, he had barely seen the light of day when he saw a figure in thin Baiyi descend with a gust of wind, directly attacking him!
A deadly threat gripped Feng Xiuzhen's mind.
Without a second thought, he suddenly gathered his inner energy, opened his mouth, and unleashed a raging inferno!
As a veteran Martial Dao Grandmaster, this leader of the Supreme Dao Sect was highly experienced and knew that if he did not fight desperately now, he would surely die here.
Begging for mercy is useless; it's better to rely on your own Dao Law to seek a sliver of hope!
A chilling aura emanated from Ye Li's body, and his forward momentum only increased. He took a stance and unleashed a fierce punch.
The fist's energy was like a rainbow, accompanied by the howling sound of wind and thunder.
Suddenly, the flames that had swept across the heavens and earth shattered, revealing a gaunt old man with a bewildered expression!
In an instant, the fist slammed heavily into his face.
A vast, mountain-shattering force swept in, sending the old man staggering back thousands of feet, the sounds of collapsing buildings echoing incessantly.
Until the smoke and dust cleared.
His body was suddenly covered with a chaotic web of cracks, like a piece of jade that had been struck by an impact. Although it was still relatively intact, the cracks within it were visible.
Blood gushed from Feng Xiuzhen's mouth and nose, and he was utterly horrified. His Mountain Burning Technique had already reached Transformation Realm, and although the opponent's cold energy was astonishing, it was impossible for him to withstand much of it.
The opponent actually withstood the raging flames with their invincible Golden Body!
This joke has gone too far...
Feng Xiuzhen was breathing rapidly; he now genuinely suspected that the other party was the reincarnation of some Deity!
However, he didn't have much time to think.
Ye Li's three stomps on the ground were deafening, causing the entire holy land to shake continuously, accumulating terrifying power.
Feng Xiuzhen didn't even dare to imagine how powerful the next punch would be.
He watched as the White-robed Youth attacked again, made a hand seal with one hand, and suddenly summoned a Five Peaks True Form Diagram.
The divine image, radiant with light, quickly merged with his Daoist Daoist Robe, faintly emitting strange sounds of flowing water and the cry of cranes.
The next moment, Ye Li's fist struck him again.
Boom!!!--
The earth shook and the deafening roar echoed from the sacred land, emanating from the two people. The buildings within a ten-mile radius were instantly crushed into dust by the overflowing energy!
Countless disciples of the Holy Land fainted on the spot, blood flowing from their seven orifices from the shock!
In the ruins of the holy site.
Feng Xiuzhen's body flew out like a tattered sack, tumbled and crashed to the ground, barely breathing.
The dazed leader of the Three Mountains Sect looked at his ripped Daoist Daoist Robe and wide-open chest, a hint of confusion appearing in his eyes:
"How could this be...?"
It should be noted that his Five Peaks True Form Diagram possesses astonishing defensive power; even Yang Qingshan at the Seventh Tier, third stage, would have to frown upon it.
How could he be blasted apart by a single punch?
He wasn't given a chance to speak.
A tornado shot straight into the sky and instantly engulfed his slender body.
Ye Li strode over, his Golden Eyes burning with fervor. He removed the Divine Weapon Finger Tiger, from his hand and let out a slightly weary sigh.
This is the biggest drain on my health since I became a Grandmaster.
P. S.: No writer's block today, please support me!