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The strike from the five Breakthrough Experts was terrifying to the extreme, with pounds of Vital Energy forming a vast ocean that enveloped a radius of a thousand feet. The continuous sound of explosions caused countless buildings in the city to collapse, resulting in an uncountable number of casualties, with cries and pleas for help filling the air.
"Break for me!"
Wang Yi's face twisted in front of the five massive streams of Vital Energy as he roared, wielding a sword in his right hand and a spear in his left. The Fengyun Sword Technique and Ninety Earth Spear Technique were unleashed.
Sword energy surged like a tide, and the brilliance emitted by the long sword and Annihilation Spear was dazzling enough to overshadow much of the sun's light.
Dense sword energy and spear light swirled around Wang Yi, his long hair flying as he resembled a Killer God.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Sizzle! Sizzle! Sizzle!
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Various collision sounds erupted, deafening like thousands of lightning strikes bombarding the sky simultaneously.
Boom!
A thunderous roar erupted from the massive whirlpool of energy, creating a wave of air that soared a hundred feet high, forming a mushroom cloud nearly three hundred feet tall. The entire Lan City was engulfed in a cataclysmic explosion, resembling the arrival of doomsday, with thousands perishing in this disaster, including two Profound Realm Warriors and one newly emerged Breakthrough Expert.
The energy explosion was so terrifying that even Breakthrough Experts could not withstand it; the lord of Lan City died directly in this great explosion.
As the terrifying shockwave from the explosion began to subside, panic immediately engulfed Lan City. Countless civilians and martial artists rushed to escape, their screams, cries, and pleas for help blending into one chaotic chorus.
Wang Yi looked at the desperate commoners beneath him, and a murderous intent suddenly appeared on his face as he fixed his gaze on the five elders before him.
"Hmph, just a few lowly peasants, they deserve to die," the Red-Faced Elder said disdainfully.
"You should die!"
Wang Yi coldly replied while looking at the Red-Faced Elder.
"Hmph, these peasants are not worth mentioning. If they die, they die." The Red-Faced Elder snorted and struck down with his palm, instantly causing dozens of commoners to perish under his attack.
Surveying the surrounding scene of carnage, Wang Yi's expression turned cold. His eyes flashed as he transformed into a red light and sped towards a deep forest.
"If you want to kill me, feel free to chase after me."
Wang Yi's voice echoed from afar.
"Chase."
The White-Clad Elder snorted coldly, and with a movement, he transformed into a white light and swiftly pursued Wang Yi, followed closely by the other four elders.
Wang Yi had already made up his mind to slay all five of them. They deserved to die for killing even defenseless commoners.
In the blink of an eye, Wang Yi flew hundreds of miles away from Lan City, and a vast expanse of Deep Forest appeared beneath him, with strong winds rising and stirring up waves of trees.
"This is the burial ground for you five old fools." Wang Yi's eyes were filled with killing intent. He reached out into the void, and the Sword of Slaughter appeared in his hand, instantly enveloping him in a chilling aura of death that made it hard to breathe.
"Hahaha, arrogant child! With your mere Breakthrough at the third level, you think you can kill us five? What a joke, truly a big joke." The Red-Faced Elder sneered, laughing heartily.
"Hmph, truly a young bull not afraid of tigers. Let me extinguish your thoughts. Honestly follow me back to Canglan Sect to meet the Sect Master." The Crimson-Faced Elder coldly snorted, his eyes flashing with cold light. He stepped forward and was already a hundred feet away, throwing a punch that struck the ground with a rumbling sound as if a thunderbolt had descended from the heavens.
Wang Yi's expression remained cold as he looked at the domineering punch. His face was as calm as a still lake, not stirring a single ripple. The Sword of Slaughter gently sliced through the air, appearing before the Crimson-Faced Elder like lightning, exuding a chilling killing intent.
"Ah!"
This sword strike was simply too fast. The Crimson-Faced Elder didn't even have time to react; all he saw was a flash of black light before his throat felt sweet, and a large amount of blood gushed out as his consciousness slowly faded away.
"I declare this your burial ground."
Wang Yi's eyes flickered with killing intent as he swung his sword again. With a thud, the Crimson-Faced Elder's body turned into a mist of blood.
All of this happened in the blink of an eye.
The other four were stunned at first but then revealed their own killing intent.
Kill! Kill! Kill!
Three figures, swift as leopards, dashed out and broke through the void, appearing before Wang Yi in the blink of an eye.
"Child, die!" The Red-Faced Elder's face was hideous as he raised his longsword and slashed down in anger. A sword aura over ten feet long sliced through the air as if it were tangible, causing the air currents to part to the sides and creating immense waves, a force to be reckoned with.
"Child, you deserve to die." The Stalwart Elder's expression was cold, his broad and sturdy palm sweeping down with a fierce gust of wind. The Vital Energy between his hands surged like a mighty river, powerful and unwavering, aiming to crush Wang Yi with a single blow.
"Child, die for me!" The thin old man had a grim expression, his piercing gaze resembling that of a hunting eagle. In his hand was a broken sword, sharp and exuding strands of chilling sword energy.
The three Breakthrough Experts simultaneously unleashed their ultimate moves, intent on bringing Wang Yi to his demise.
Sword light flashed!
The palm wind roared!
The sword energy was frigid!
Yet Wang Yi remained unafraid; these three elders were merely Breakthrough Level Four warriors. Although their strength was formidable and their Vital Energy abundant, the Sword of Slaughter in Wang Yi's hand was even more terrifying. At the moment he swung it, a chilling and sinister killing intent filled the area within a hundred feet around him, manifesting as if it were tangible beneath Wang Yi's blade.
With one strike!
Wang Yi only executed a single slash, but this strike split into three sword energies that aimed at the three elders.
The three men almost simultaneously saw three Blood Sword Qi appear before them. Each sword energy was ten feet long, sharp and cold as if it were real, subtly emanating an aura of ruthless killing intent.
"Poof!"
Three muffled sounds almost simultaneously echoed, and then three jets of blood shot out from the bodies of the three individuals, staining the air crimson.
Ah! Ah! Ah!
The eyes of the three were filled with terror as they stared at the blood before them, unable to believe that they were feeling the breath of death. With a shriek, they quickly retreated, trembling in fear as they looked at Wang Yi, whose expression was cold.
"You deserve to die."
In Wang Yi's hand, the Sword of Slaughter was drenched in blood, emanating a chilling aura. Drops of blood trickled down the blade, falling into the void and instantly filling the air with a bloody scent. Wang Yi took slow, deliberate steps toward the three; he was not in a hurry but moved one step at a time, covering ten meters in just a few breaths.
One step!
Two steps!
Three steps!
The three, known as Red-Faced Elder, watched Wang Yi approach with eyes wide in horror, their bodies frozen in place.
Suddenly, they felt a wave of coldness emanating from Wang Yi. With each step he took, this chill intensified, like an invisible force binding the air around them.
"Whoosh!"
The air was filled with the heavy breathing of the three Red-Faced Elders.
"How dare you!"
Suddenly, just as the three Red-Faced Elders were frightened and bewildered by Wang Yi's overwhelming aura, the White-Clad Elder shouted angrily.
This roar echoed in their ears like thunder striking the ground, causing their gazes to momentarily blur. They exchanged glances, each seeing the shock reflected in the other's eyes.
However, at that moment, an immense killing intent surged over them like a tidal wave.
"Stop..." The White-Clad Elder saw Wang Yi approaching closer, his aura growing colder and more menacing. A hint of fear appeared on his old face as he urgently shouted.
The three Red-Faced Elders snapped back to reality and hurriedly circulated Cui Gu's Vital Energy within their bodies, attempting to dispel this killing intent.
But it was too late.
At this point, Wang Yi was less than a hundred yards away from the Red-Faced Elders. With a light shout, he swung down the Sword of Slaughter. A Slaughtering Sword Qi, about ten feet wide and a hundred feet long, appeared before the three Red-Faced Elders like a river of blood.
Almost simultaneously, a river of blood appeared in their eyes. Faced with this overwhelming killing intent, they revealed a trace of horror and hurriedly retreated.
However, the Slaughtering Sword Qi flashed by in an instant; the three Red-Faced Elders had no time to react before it transformed into a torrential rain of blood, leaving no time for them to even scream.
All of this seemed slow but actually occurred in the blink of an eye.
"No." The White-Clad Elder's eyes were filled with sorrow. It should be known that the five of them had become disciples of the Canglan Sect together when they were young, progressing from Outer Sect Disciples to Inner Sect Disciples, and eventually becoming Elders. They had spent decades together, yet now he could only watch helplessly as his former brother died before him. The White-Clad Elder was heartbroken.
"This is what you forced me into!" Wang Yi coldly looked at the sorrowful White-Clad Elder and said, "Since you want to kill me, you must be prepared to be killed."
"Ah!"
The White-Clad Elder let out an angry roar, his aged and sorrowful voice resonating like thunder, causing the air to explode. A fierce wind surged, and the air swirled violently, creating a terrifying scene. "Originally, I planned to capture you and take you back to the Canglan Sect, but now I have changed my mind. I will destroy your limbs and turn you into a cripple."
"I have killed many, but it's the first time I've encountered someone like you." The White-Clad Elder's Vital Energy surged forth, exuding a powerful aura. His white robes fluttered without wind, making a loud sound as the surrounding Vital Energy was instantly absorbed by him. A red-printed palm slowly moved towards Wang Yi.
The Red Palm contained the most terrifying Vital Energy from the White-Clad Elder. At the moment it was unleashed, it rumbled with explosive sounds that echoed continuously.
Wang Yi looked at this Red Palm, his pupils constricting. The immense energy it contained shocked him. Without any hesitation, he swung his Sword of Slaughter. A Slaughtering Sword Qi several dozen feet long emitted a dense killing intent, its blood-red light seeming almost tangible as it sliced through the air towards the Red Palm like lightning.
At that moment, the Slaughtering Sword Qi collided with the Red Palm, unleashing a terrifying energy.
Crack!
A sound reminiscent of shattering porcelain rang out. Initially loud, this breaking sound quickly spread throughout the area in an instant.
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