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"Are you really planning to leave like this?" The calm yet raspy voice echoed through the air, resonating in the ears of Liu Dong and his companions like thunder.
Feeling their bodies stiffen in mid-air, Liu Dong and his group turned pale, their expressions filled with intense shock. Even someone as powerful as the Cold Noodle Middle-Aged Man, who had grasped a hint of Great Dao Power at the peak of the Heavenly Realm, felt deeply vulnerable at this moment.
"To be able to manipulate the lives and deaths of so many Heavenly Realm warriors from such a distance without even being present... Even those who have comprehended Great Dao Power are not exempt. This person is incredibly strong, far beyond an ordinary Dao Sovereign Realm Expert!" Fang Chen's eyes sparkled with intensity as he silently mused.
He was unaware of the immense reputation that the Dao Sovereign Realm Expert from Ziyang Sect once held, but from the current scene, he could glean much.
"However..." Fang Chen's gaze drifted towards the direction of Ziyang Sect, and he slightly furrowed his brow.
"Death energy." He uttered these two words, his expression somewhat unnatural.
The others, including Chu Fangtian and the six Heavenly Realm warriors, might not sense it, but for Fang Chen, who practiced the Life and Death Transformation Technique and wielded Death Power himself, he had clearly felt a trace of death energy when that mysterious Dao Sovereign Realm Expert made their move. Even under the opponent's deliberate concealment, that aura was faint to the point of being nearly nonexistent.
"Life span is short; body turns to ash." Fang Chen whispered. This was something he had heard during Chu Fangtian's delirious mutterings earlier. Now, combined with his previous sensation of that trace of death energy...
With a slight turn of his dark eyes, Fang Chen looked over at Chu Fangtian, who was still mumbling as if greatly impacted, and at Liu Dong's five companions, who were frozen in mid-air with expressions of horror. A hint of sympathetic amusement slowly crept onto his lips.
He understood very well that this mysterious Master Meng mentioned by Liu Dong's group—the very Dao Sovereign Realm Expert currently making their move—was indeed as they suspected: nearing the end of their life span. It could even be said that one foot was already in the grave since they were already emanating death energy. One could only imagine how dire their condition was. Yet clearly, they had underestimated Master Meng. Even in such circumstances, they could still exert such formidable power.
And this became the tragedy for Liu Dong and his companions.
"It has been many years since I last ventured out; I never expected to almost be ridden upon now." The haunting voice resonated through the air with a peculiar rhythm. With each additional word spoken, the shock on Liu Dong and his companions' faces deepened.
"You dare come to my Ziyang Sect and bully my disciples? You truly have some guts!" The raspy voice continued to echo, and when it reached the words "have some guts," there was suddenly a surge of thunderous anger within the previously calm tone.
"Have some guts!" "Have some guts!" "Have some guts!"...
At that moment, it seemed as though only this one voice remained in all of existence, like divine retribution with overwhelming might.
Their minds shaken, streams of blood began to flow slowly from Liu Dong and his companions' mouths. However, they were clearly too preoccupied to wipe away the blood at their lips. Feeling the murderous intent contained within that rumbling voice, suddenly, with a thud, Liu Dong knelt down towards Ziyang Sect.
"Master Meng spare us!" he cried out in a trembling voice.
As someone who has witnessed the shocking slaughter firsthand, Liu Dong understands better than anyone else just how terrifying this so-called Master Meng is. This terror stems not only from strength but also from a temperament that is quick to kill, unpredictable, and lawless. If the other party wants to kill them, they will not care about their identities at all.
"Shut up!" However, just as Liu Dong's words rang out, two cold words echoed through the air once more. At the same time, Liu Dong and his four companions suddenly changed their expressions, looking up at the vast space above them that had shattered, where a bizarre purple light surged forth. A sense of despair spread across their faces in an instant.
The strange purple light poured out from the broken void, swirling above Liu Dong and his companions, forming a Purple Cloud. Within this Purple Cloud, a sword that resembled an Amethyst floated clearly visible.
It was called evil because the moment one’s gaze fell upon this purple sword, a powerful urge to kill surged within their hearts.
"Don't look at it!" Luo Qingyan suddenly changed her expression and shouted down to the crowd on the mountain path, who were already showing signs of drastic change.
"Huh?" When her gaze swept over Fang Chen, a peculiar look appeared on Luo Qingyan's face. In her line of sight, Fang Chen was staring intently at the purple sword, and his handsome face showed no signs of being affected by the murderous intent; instead, his dark eyes sparkled with brilliance.
Unlike ordinary martial artists, Fang Chen had cultivated in the Heavenly Realm in his past life and had fought his way through countless slaughters. Even though he had been reborn now, he still felt an unusual familiarity with the aura of killing deep within him.
"The Purple Blood Sword!" At this moment, among Liu Dong's five companions, a middle-aged beauty could no longer suppress her inner fear and exclaimed.
The name "Purple Blood" was one that made many disciples within the Colorful Sacred Sect shudder in fear, even among the elders. This name represented overwhelming slaughter. There were even legends that this Purple Blood Sword was originally just an ordinary long sword but had transformed into its current form after accompanying its master through countless killings.
"When the Purple Blood Sword appears, blood will surely be shed," murmured the Cold Noodle Middle-Aged Man as the long sword in his hand let out continuous mournful cries.
At that moment, within the swirling Purple Cloud above everyone’s heads, the Purple Blood Sword let out a soft hum. Following that, a massive purple beam of light shot down from it, enveloping all five of Liu Dong.
Boom!
Within the purple beam of light was an aura that made one’s heart race. The faces of Liu Dong and his companions turned even paler as their bodies trembled violently; their breaths weakened continuously at that moment.
"Mid-Heavenly Realm, Early-Heavenly Realm..." Fang Chen's face was filled with shock as he realized that Liu Dong and his companions' cultivation levels were continuously regressing. In just a few breaths, they had fallen from Late-Heavenly Realm to Early-Heavenly Realm, and this regression continued!
To deprive others of their cultivation is simply against nature! Even with his memories of Lu Haotian, a Nirvana Realm expert, he found it hard to believe.
"No wonder they can still possess terrifying combat power despite having little lifespan left; this is definitely a peerless genius," Fang Chen sighed lightly. "What a pity."
Yin!
At the same time that the cultivation of Liu Dong and his four companions continued to weaken, the Purple Blood Sword let out a soft hum once more. A beam of purple light suddenly shot out from the Purple Cloud, aimed directly at the dazed Chu Fangtian.
"No!" Faced with the imminent danger and sensing the overwhelming aura of death approaching, Chu Fangtian's expression changed drastically. He let out a sudden roar, and then a powerful aura from a Heavenly Realm expert surged forth. The vigorous Vital Energy within him surged, forming a protective layer of Vital Energy around his body. He moved swiftly, shooting off into the distance.
However, almost the moment he began to move, the purple beam came crashing down.
Without any dazzling confrontation, the thick layer of Vital Energy surrounding Chu Fangtian was as fragile as paper in front of the purple beam. In an instant, it was completely torn apart, and then it violently penetrated into Chu Fangtian's body.
In mid-air, Chu Fangtian's body suddenly trembled, and the look of terror on his face froze at that moment. At his chest, there was a fist-sized purple orb. An eerie Purple Radiance continuously spread out from it, enveloping Chu Fangtian's entire body within moments.
Crack.
Like ceramic, Chu Fangtian's Amethyst-like body suddenly split open with a gruesome crack.
Then, bang!
Shimmering purple shards scattered from mid-air, dazzling and beautiful.
However, this scene left everyone in shock. For this stunning display came at the cost of a Heavenly Realm expert's life.
Not long ago, Chu Fangtian had been boasting about his strength, threatening to kill Fang Chen and severely injure Luo Qingyan. Yet now he had fallen just like that.
It turned out that even Heavenly Realm experts could be so fragile.
This was the collective thought of many on the mountain road at that moment. In the Great Zhao Kingdom, Heavenly Realm experts were already considered peak powerhouses, and now they witnessed such a shocking scene before even entering Ziyang Sect.
"Get lost!" At that moment, another thunderous sound echoed from within the Purple Cloud.
At the same time, the purple beam enveloping Liu Dong and his four companions suddenly dissipated.
Bang! Bang! Bang...
An invisible force hurled the five of them far away.
"The Primordial Embryo Realm, their cultivation has dropped to the Primordial Embryo Realm!" Feeling the aura of Liu Dong and the others, Fang Chen was once again shaken.
His gaze swept fearfully over the gradually disappearing Purple Cloud, then glanced at the place where Chu Fangtian had been. Even though their cultivation had been reduced to the Primordial Embryo Realm, which was extremely humiliating, Liu Dong and the others did not dare to say anything at that moment. They immediately moved towards their respective Sect's direction.
They were scared, truly frightened by that individual, and they needed to bring this shocking news back to their Sect—Elder Meng was still alive!
"It’s over," Fang Chen exhaled lightly and murmured.
From the moment Chu Fangtian attacked him until now, only five of the six remained, all fleeing in panic. This had all happened in just over half an hour. However, what transpired during that time was enough to leave Fang Chen in shock.
"Colorful Sacred Sect, Ziyang Sect." He silently glanced towards the direction of Ziyang Sect, his handsome face displaying a range of changing emotions.
Despite Liu Dong and his companions being in such a dire state now, Fang Chen understood that this was all due to the presence of a terrifying Dao Sovereign Realm Expert in Ziyang Sect. If this person were to fall, the fate of Ziyang Sect could be imagined. No one knew better than Fang Chen how dire the situation was for the Daoist Master Realm experts within Ziyang Sect.
Underneath a collapsing nest, how could there be unbroken eggs? A thick sense of crisis enveloped the entire Ziyang Sect, including Fang Chen who was about to enter Ziyang Sect!
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