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More than a dozen sword lights, along with seven or eight azure lights, sliced through the air, heading towards White Jade Mountain.
Although the sword lights appeared to be a chaotic mix of colors, upon closer inspection, one could sense a unique and distant aura emanating from them.
The azure lights were different; if one could carefully discern their essence, it would become evident that although these individuals belonged to the same sect, they practiced different techniques.
Ye Kai glanced at Wu Yongli, Aoyou Lie, and the dozen or so trembling Golden Core Cultivators, and coldly stated, "No matter what happens later, it's best not to move around. Do you understand?"
"We will obey!"
Wu Yongli and Aoyou Lie exchanged cautious glances, their hearts racing. After bowing respectfully, they stepped aside to stand still. Wu Yongli even took it upon himself to protect the still unconscious Wu Shao and Wu Shan.
They dared not disregard Ye Kai's words.
Satisfied with their response, Ye Kai focused on the sword lights on the screen and thought to himself, "I've long heard of the Supreme Void Palace's treasure known as the Wuji Sword Classic. Its lineage is ancient, passed down since antiquity, and it possesses unique qualities. Seeing it today truly lives up to its reputation."
Leading the charge was a fiery red sword light, exuding an astonishing might, resembling a meteor engulfed in flames as it streaked towards White Jade Mountain with a long tail of fire trailing behind.
"Perfected Golden Core Sword Cultivator!" Ye Kai's eyes narrowed as he calculated this individual's approximate strength on the screen; even if there were discrepancies, they would not be significant.
Of course, this person's cultivation had yet to break through to the Refinement of Spirit and Return to Void Realm.
The four major realms are Refining Essence into Qi (Foundation Establishment), Refining Qi into Spirit (Golden Core), Refining Spirit to Void (Separation), and Refining Void and Merging with Dao (Transcend Tribulation).
If one were to consider a fully realized Refining Qi into Spirit Realm individual as a powerful personal combat force, then someone at the Refinement of Spirit and Return to Void Realm would undoubtedly be akin to a human walking nuclear bomb.
While a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator could serve as a formidable weapon for village suppression, a Separation Stage cultivator would be capable of obliterating an entire city in one strike—especially one equipped with rapid recovery elixirs that made them a terrifying superweapon.
The reason for immediately discerning the opponent's cultivation level was simply that the other party showed no signs of concealing their aura, nor had they reached a level where they could command the land with their own power.
The Supreme Void Palace held immense influence throughout the Boundless Sea. A Nascent Soul Stage Grandmaster from within the palace, accompanied by over ten Golden Core Cultivators, visited Medicine King Valley's Herb Hall, akin to two nations engaging in friendly negotiations.
Faced with the formidable Supreme Void Palace, the top force in this area, Herb Hall of Medicine King Valley, naturally would not turn them away. Thus, under the request of those with ulterior motives, both parties quickly came to an agreement and rushed towards White Jade Mountain with a shared intent to kill.
"Truly blinded by greed; this group deserves it!"
Seeing nearly twenty beams of light radiating powerful auras, both the current patriarch of Lingbao Pavilion and Elder Aoyou Lie of the Jiaolong Clan couldn't help but smirk inwardly, reveling in their misfortune.
If it weren't for their restraint, they would have burst into laughter at that moment.
Two mere Nascent Soul Stage Cultivators dared to come here and stir trouble in the territory of a terrifying being from Ancient Legend. If they managed to survive, it would be enough for them to boast about for a lifetime.
Of course, this individual had just escaped confinement and perhaps had not yet reached their full potential, which explained their low profile.
However, these were merely speculations; they truly had no way of knowing the specifics or seeing through the situation.
Yet, both of them continued to secretly smile with delight because their wishes might soon come true.
Only, there should be, perhaps, a slight deviation!
"Hey, this is interesting. Two Grandmasters at the Nascent Soul Stage, one of whom is renowned for his killing Sword Artifact as a Sword Cultivator. Should I kill them? It's quite a headache..."
Before Ye Kai could finish his sentence, Wu Yongli and Aoyou Lie along with more than ten others all displayed expressions of astonishment. This implied that the folks from Supreme Void Palace and Herb Hall might not need to die after all?
However, the next statement made their hearts suddenly race.
"However, since they have come to seek my misfortune, I cannot let them off easily. Let’s punish them severely!"
As One Wan spoke, Ye Kai cast a rather malicious glance at the obediently standing Wu Yongli beside him. Just as sweat began to bead on their foreheads, he leisurely lifted his wine cup and took a sip.
Were these people really that afraid of the Fierce Beast Clan?
After pondering for a moment, he lost interest in provoking this group further. If things escalated and they went mad, it would no longer be entertaining.
However, as he watched streams of light hovering outside White Jade Mountain, his gaze sharpened. Countless runes suddenly illuminated the three-thousand-meter-high White Jade Mountain, enveloping its body tightly.
"Boom!!!"
A violent explosion echoed, causing the entire Mountain Body to shake. Then, a blinding white light erupted, and White Jade Mountain began to slowly rise into the air.
An overwhelming aura and an incomparably terrifying pressure instantly forced all creatures within a hundred miles to prostrate themselves on the ground.
Whether it was the Supreme Void Palace's Sword Cultivator at the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage or the cultivators from Herb Hall at the same level, their Spirit Light flickered wildly. As for the other Golden Core Cultivators, they fell to the ground like dumplings in a rainstorm.
In an instant, all pervasive Spiritual Energy within ten miles froze abruptly.
"Spirit Energy Restraint! Spirit Refinement Return to Void Realm Expert! Those above Separation Stage..."
Wu Yongli and Aoyou Lie exclaimed simultaneously. Although the pressure was not directed at them, in that moment, none of them could utter a word.
A terrifying force suddenly erupted, and all Spiritual Energy seemed to come alive, instinctively gathering around Zhang Fei and Willow Garden, who were still gritting their teeth and holding on in mid-air.
The terrifying pressure emanating from the Mountain Body solidified the air and created ripples that spread like water waves.
"Ahhh!!!"
The cries of shock and anger soared into the sky, their volume comparable to the sound waves of a Golden Core Stage Divine Ability, instantly spreading across a hundred miles.
The nearly twenty Golden Core Cultivators had no time to react; they were all suppressed at once. A torrential rain of blood erupted from their mouths, which were wide open in agony, only to be forcefully pushed back by a powerful wind—half of it was shoved back down their throats while the other half splattered across their bodies.
Among them, only one Sword Cultivator, on the verge of breaking through to the Nascent Soul Stage, retained a flicker of resistance.
However, upon recognizing the Spirit Energy Restraint, this striking Sword Cultivator reflexively crossed his long sword in front of his chest and thrust it upward as if to defend against the impending attack.
Just as he completed his movement, an overwhelming spiritual pressure enveloped him. Sounds shattered and cracks formed; even the sword embryo, which was harder than diamond, couldn't withstand it for even a moment before it became riddled with fissures.
At the same time, a tangible Spirit Energy Restraint surged directly into his Dantian, locking away all of his spiritual power. As if that weren't enough, transparent chains resembling crystal shot out, piercing through his shoulder blades and collarbone.
"Who are you? Why have you turned against us like this?"
Endless resentment replaced the fearful expressions of Zhang Fei and Willow Garden in an instant, transforming into utter despair.
After uttering these words, their bodies were violently thrown away. Before they could hit the ground, blood sprayed everywhere—not from their mouths but gushing from their skin as if every pore had turned into a fountain.
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