The tables turn, and the factions carve up the Supreme Purity Sect!
On the shores of the East Sea, the blood mist has not yet dissipated.
The blood streak that True Lord Zhaohuo transformed into fled wildly across tens of thousands of miles of sky.
He lost an arm, his internal foundation was unstable, and the broken Bagua Pill Furnace behind him kept groaning.
"Yuanshang! Tongming! And those beasts in the sea!"
True Lord Zhaohuo gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with resentment and venom.
He, a dignified cultivator at the Nascent Soul Middle Stage and a pillar of the Grand Purity Sect, was nearly killed by these scum in the East Sea!
Suddenly, the void ahead distorted.
Two vast streams of Daoist energy came from the west, forcefully cutting off True Lord Zhaohuo's path.
True Lord Zhaohuo's expression changed drastically. Just as he was about to fight to the death, he heard an old sigh in his ear.
"Zhaohuo, take a rest."
As the light dissipated, two elderly men dressed in black and white Daoist robes emerged from the air.
The man on the left has an ancient face and holds a whisk; he is none other than the Grand Elder of the Grand Purity Sect: True Lord Qingxuan Zhenjun. The man on the right carries an ancient sword on his back and has a face as red as a date; he is the Sect Leader of the Grand Purity Sect: True Lord Qinglie.
Both of them are at the peak of the Nascent Soul Middle Stage!
"Grand Elder! Sect Leader Uncle!" True Lord Zhaohuo was overjoyed. "Why have you come out? Who will guard the sect?"
True Lord Qingxuan flicked his whisk, his gaze fixed on the distant Clear Blue Kingdom, and sneered, "That old man Purple Yang from the Supreme Purity Sect is being held captive at home by the Flood Dragon of the West Sea."
"Over in Abundant Prefecture, the four Nascent Soul are also being held back by the Four Kings of the Flood Dragon."
"The thirteen Nascent Soul Nascent Soul of the Supreme Purity Sect are now unable to coordinate their efforts, presenting an excellent opportunity to eliminate their leader!"
The ancient sword on True Lord Qinglie's back resonated, radiating murderous intent. "This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! The Supreme Purity Sect can't handle the Liang Kingdom, but the Grand Purity Sect will take it all!"
"Not only Liang Kingdom, but today, we will also break the backbone of the Supreme Purity Sect!"
True Lord Zhaohuo's spirits lifted, and he swallowed a pill. The flesh at his severed arm began to writhe. "Alright! I'll go with you!"
"The Supreme Purity Sect still has six Nascent Soul Nascent Soul in the Liang Kingdom; we must capture them all today!"
The next instant, the three beams of light were forcibly pulled up, no longer returning to the Wei Kingdom, but instead transforming into three sharp blades that plunged straight into the heart of the Liang Kingdom!
Liang Kingdom, located in You Prefecture.
This was once the heartland of the Liang Kingdom, but now it has been reduced to wasteland.
The chaotic battle between the fourteen Nascent Soul lasted for seven whole days.
The earth was blasted down by hundreds of feet, the once continuous mountain ranges completely disappeared, and underground magma erupted, turning the area into a dark red sea of fire...
The six Nascent Soul of the Supreme Purity Sect have already gained the upper hand.
The True Lord Chihuo's [Heaven-Burning Flame] and the True Lord Qingmu's [Withering and Flourishing Wood] intertwined, with the fire borrowing the power of the wood, suppressing the four True Lord of the Grand Purity Sect and the four remaining early-stage True Lord of the Liang Kingdom.
"Fellow Daoists of the Liang Kingdom, stop struggling."
True Lord Chihuo laughed wildly, shattering the Law Treasure of a Liang Kingdom True Lord with a single palm strike. "Over in the East Sea, all three of your sect's patriarchs are dead!"
"This Liang Kingdom, the Mandate of Heaven belongs to my Supreme Purity!"
The four True Lord of the Liang Kingdom were filled with despair at this moment.
They were only at the Nascent Soul Early Stage, and in a chaotic battle of this magnitude, they were already struggling to hold on.
Hearing that the three sect patriarchs had died in battle one after another, he lost his composure and was almost strangled by the vines of the True Lord Qingmu.
The True Lord Qingxu of the Grand Purity Sect had an even more gloomy expression. "Chihuo, don't speak so confidently! Your Supreme Purity Sect has a fire in the rear, do you really think you can win?"
"Qingxu, refrain from using your sharp tongue."
"Winning against you is enough!" True Lord Chihuo's eyes hardened, and he was about to strike hard and kill one of them to establish his authority.
At that very moment!
At the very top of the sky, a sharp sound, like tearing silk, rang out.
A massive Bagua diagram descended from the illusion without warning, instantly covering an area of 100,000 li!
"Who goes there!" True Lord Chihuo looked up.
His response was a dazzling sword light that pierced the heavens and the earth!
True Lord Qinglie drew his sword.
His sword Sword Dao Immortal Foundation, the [Heaven-Slaying Sword], manifested. This sword strike had no frills whatsoever, only extreme speed and extreme sharpness!
The sword light pointed directly at True Lord Xuanming, giving him no chance to react.
Furthermore, True Lord Xuanming cultivates the Ice-based Immortal Foundation [Mysterious Ice Essence], whose defensive capabilities are not particularly strong...
Therefore, in the face of this sword, his physical body was as thin as paper.
"No!"
True Lord Xuanming felt a chill run down his spine. He only had time to let out half a scream before the sword light cleaved him in two!
Even the Nascent Soul that had just escaped from its body was instantly shredded by the Sword Qi!
With a single sword strike, he slew Nascent Soul Early Stage!
"Xuanming!" True Lord Chihuo's eyes widened in fury.
In the void, the three Nascent Soul, Qingxuan, Qinglie, Zhaohuo, arrived side by side. At this moment, all seven Nascent Soul of the Grand Purity Sect had gathered!
The balance of power was reversed in an instant!
The seven masters of the Grand Purity Sect are equal to the five masters of the Supreme Purity Sect!
True Lord Qingxuan looked at the four barely surviving Nascent Soul from the Liang Kingdom and said calmly, "Fellow Daoists of the Liang Kingdom, the Supreme Purity Sect intends to destroy your lineage; this is a matter of national and personal vendetta."
"Why not join forces with my Grand Purity Kingdom, wipe them all out first, and afterwards, Liang Kingdom will give you thirty percent of its territory and preserve your legacy?"
Upon hearing this, the four Nascent Soul from the Liang Kingdom exchanged glances, their despair instantly vanishing. If there was a way out, then there was room for maneuver.
"Alright! Let's kill them together!"
At this moment, the situation has completely turned in favor of the Grand Purity Sect, with eleven Nascent Soul against five!
"Grand Purity Sect! You are despicable!"
True Lord Chihuo roared, a trace of fear finally rising in his heart. He realized that the Supreme Purity Sect had obviously been tricked and dragged into a desperate situation by the overall trend of the battlefield.
"Kill!"
Without wasting any words, True Lord Qingxuan swung his whisk fiercely, and the seven Nascent Soul of Grand Purity joined forces.
The Eight Trigrams Furnace Fire, the Heaven-Slaying Sword, the Hao Ran Qi... the power of the Immortal Foundation erupted, completely engulfing the remaining five members of the Supreme Purity Sect.
Blood rain poured down in the heart of the Liang Kingdom.
One after another, Nascent Soul monsters self-destructed and perished in despair.
The laws of this world began to lament due to the deaths of too many Nascent Soul, resulting in various strange, blood-red phenomena.
The heavens and earth were shrouded in darkness, the Immortal Foundation collapsed, and the Daoist aura swept across the world.
The Human Race's elite forces were being harvested like weeds at this moment. Even though they knew the Demon Race was attacking, they couldn't stop.
If you stop, let Supreme Purity catch his breath.
Therefore, on this continent, and even in the four seas, no one can rival Supreme Purity. It is not that people are unaware of the danger posed by the Demon Race.
It was because Supreme Purity was too powerful that everyone had to band together to contain him.
The reason some things die is not because they are too weak, but because they are too strong, making the surrounding forces feel uneasy...
Therefore, you must die!
Only when you die will people feel at ease, and only then will there be a moment for things to stop...
This is a dead end, a stalemate.
This battle is not something you can stop at will; it requires a balancing point, a bottom line that all parties can accept.