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Suddenly, a tremendous suction force emerged, pulling the entire Wanxian Sect into its depths. Zhang Jiao had no time to escape and was inevitably drawn into the gourd as well.
Chen Moxuan, holding the Shen Deng, pointed towards the sky, and the gourd immediately began to absorb the Blood Sea above. In no time, the body of the Wanxian Sect Leader, the Blood Emperor's avatar, numerous masters from the Asura Clan, and at least half of the Blood Sea were all sucked in!
Then, the gourd started to shake violently, as if a fierce battle was raging within. Outside, Chen Moxuan mocked, "Blood Emperor, what other tricks do you have? Feel free to use them! Let’s see if your avatar and those Asura Clan experts you’ve gathered can escape from my Qian Kun Blood Gourd!"
However, inside the gourd, the Blood Emperor's avatar began to taunt Chen Moxuan in return. "Hmph! Even if you can absorb and refine our avatars and experts, you still can't do anything about my true self!"
Hearing this, a cold smile crept onto Chen Moxuan's lips. He knew that the Blood Emperor's true self must have long since hidden away; otherwise, he wouldn't be so arrogant. But he had his own ways to deal with it.
Holding the Shen Deng tightly, he chanted incantations. The Shen Deng immediately radiated a brilliant light that illuminated the entire sky. Then he pointed at the gourd, which shot out a beam of blood-red light that soared into the clouds.
This beam of light seemed almost sentient as it spiraled in the air for several circles before suddenly shooting deep into the Blood Sea. "Hmph! Did you think I couldn't find your true self? Watch as my Shen Deng guides me!" Chen Moxuan sneered.
The Blood Emperor's avatar was taken aback and filled with dread upon seeing this. They never imagined that Chen Moxuan possessed such means to locate their true self. They attempted to escape, but the refining power within the gourd grew stronger and immobilized them.
Before long, anguished cries echoed from within the gourd. The avatars and experts were being refined in excruciating pain, each letting out horrific screams. Meanwhile, the Blood Emperor's true self was also illuminated by the light of Shen Deng and could no longer conceal its form.
With a furious roar, he tried to break free from Shen Deng's binding light but found it utterly futile.
The radiant light seemed to possess a spirit of its own, tightly wrapping around him, rendering him immobile.
"Damn it! How could you have such power?" the Blood Emperor roared.
Chen Moxuan let out a cold laugh. "Hmph! It wasn't easy to borrow this treasure; it's specifically meant to deal with you! And do you really think your cunning can escape my eyes? Heaven, I will show you what it means when the Heavenly Net is Vast and Covers All, with no gaps to slip through!"
As he spoke, the light in Shen Deng intensified, completely enveloping the true form of the Blood Emperor. The power within the gourd grew stronger, refining those clones and experts into ashes one by one. Ultimately, the true form of the Blood Emperor was also refined into a cloud of blood mist, dissipating into the air. The clones and experts left not even a trace of ash behind; they had vanished completely from this world. This time, the Blood Emperor truly had no backup!
Meanwhile, the battle concluded in an almost unbelievable manner. Chen Moxuan gasped for breath as the spiritual light surrounding him gradually faded. When he looked up, he found that his master Shao Lanyin and Tiger Brother had already disappeared without a trace. Clearly, they had taken advantage of his confrontation with the Blood Emperor to prepare for their rescue mission.
A warm current surged within Chen Moxuan as he sighed helplessly. His master and Tiger Brother truly trusted him; they had left everything here to him without hesitation and plunged into the next rescue operation. He sheathed his battle axe, wiped the sweat from his face, and then checked his remaining spiritual stones.
He noticed that there were significantly fewer stones in his Na Ring, causing a pang of pain in his heart. The Qian Kun Blood Gourd was indeed powerful, but its consumption of spiritual stones was astonishing; it seemed he would need to find a way to replenish them soon. However, upon reflection, being able to use these spiritual stones to resolve such a significant crisis felt worth it.
At that moment, Li Yu and a group of fellow disciples hurriedly arrived at Wanxian Sect's location. They were stunned by what lay before them; the entire mountain peak had seemingly vanished during the recent battle. In its place was a scene of devastation—scattered debris from shattered buildings and indistinguishable corpses littered the ground.
The sky above was filled with a chaotic mix of powers, roiling and refusing to calm down; even ordinary people would have to tread carefully in such an environment. Li Yu's eyes reddened as he struggled to believe what he was seeing.
This had once been their place of cultivation, but now it lay in ruins. He caught sight of Chen Moxuan and spoke with a quivering voice, "Brother, what about our home?"
Chen Moxuan was taken aback that this little guy truly had no doubts about him. He patted Li Yu on the shoulder, offering comfort. "The home is gone, but we are still here. As long as we stand united, anywhere can be our home."
His words carried an undeniable strength, making everyone present feel his determination and faith. Upon hearing this, the crowd nodded in agreement, their eyes rekindling with hope. They understood that although the Wanxian Sect had ceased to exist, the bonds of master and disciple, as well as brotherhood, would never fade away. They would surely find a new place to settle and start anew.
As more people seemed to believe his words, Chen Moxuan felt somewhat speechless. Initially, he had only wanted to gather some information, but it seemed he was becoming a beacon of hope for others.
He quickly turned to leave. However, at that moment, Li Yu saw Chen Moxuan turning away and hurriedly chased after him, a look of urgency on his face. "Brother, where are you rushing off to? Although the Wanxian Sect has been destroyed, shouldn't we discuss rebuilding together?"
Chen Moxuan halted and turned to Li Yu, his expression a mix of helplessness and determination. He placed both hands firmly on Li Yu's shoulders. "The Blood Emperor may have been vanquished, but not all of his minions have perished alongside him. For the sake of the Wanxian Sect and to eliminate any lingering threats, I must deal with those stragglers!"
Li Yu's eyes flashed with understanding before he raised his fist in excitement and shouted loudly, "Brother, go ahead! We believe in you! You must eliminate all those bad guys!"
His voice echoed through the air, filled with unwavering support and trust.
Chen Moxuan looked at Li Yu's sincere expression and felt a wave of awkwardness wash over him. He inwardly muttered to himself, "Is this little guy genuinely naive or just pretending? I clearly intended to take advantage of this situation to replenish my resources; how did it turn into me being portrayed as a hero setting off for battle?"
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