Chapter 588 One sword slays five dragons
Chapter 588 One sword slays five dragons
Five elders at the Dragon Transformation Realm descended through the air. When they saw the desolate scene below, reduced to ruins, littered with broken walls and charred corpses of their disciples, their eyes widened in fury.
"You little beast, no matter who you are, today I will tear you limb from limb and burn you as a sacrifice to my sect's fallen disciples!"
The white-haired old woman roared and slammed her dragon-headed cane forward.
In an instant, a colossal frost dragon, a thousand feet long and radiating a chilling aura, materialized in the void. With its gaping maw and a soul-freezing domain, it charged madly toward Lin Hanzhou.
The other four elders also unleashed their respective natal magic weapons, launching an attack on Lin Hanzhou.
Faced with this siege that would drive any cultivator of the same realm to despair, Lin Hanzhou's expression remained completely calm.
He didn't even try to dodge the overwhelming attacks; he simply slowly raised the longsword in his hand, which was burning with crimson flames.
There were no fancy sword moves, only an extremely violent horizontal slash.
Swish-!
A crescent-shaped crimson-gold sword beam, like the first ray of sunlight tearing through the night at dawn, swept forward with the will to burn the eight wastelands!
This is not only the burst of spiritual power of the Dragon Transformation Realm, but also the supreme pressure of the Burning Heaven Sacred Body that transcends ordinary physiques!
The power of the Holy Body is absolutely invincible among those of the same level, except for other heaven-defying physiques of the same level!
boom!
The thousand-foot-long frost dragon had no chance to resist the moment it came into contact with the crimson-gold sword light. Its massive body evaporated into a cloud of white mist, just like the first snow under the scorching sun.
Then came the attack from the other elders...
Under the indestructible high temperature and destructive sword intent of the Heavenly Sacred Fire, these natal magic treasures, which the elders had refined for hundreds of years, were all as fragile as paper, easily melted into pools of pungent molten iron that scattered across the sky.
"What?!"
"How is this possible? My natal magic weapon!"
The five Dragon Transformation Realm elders turned deathly pale instantly. With their natal magic treasures destroyed, they all coughed up a mouthful of blood, their eyes filled with unprecedented horror and fear.
They simply couldn't understand how a boy who looked to be no more than twenty years old could possess the terrifying strength to break through the combined attack of five Dragon Transformation Realm experts with a single sword strike.
What on earth was that crimson-gold flame, that oppressive force that made their very souls tremble?!
However, Lin Hanzhou didn't give them any time to think about the answer.
After shattering all the magical treasures and supernatural powers, the sword's momentum did not diminish. Like a bolt of lightning, it swept directly past the waists of the five elders.
Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!
Five fine heads shot into the sky, and before the crimson blood could even spill onto the ground, they were ignited by the Heaven-Burning Sacred Fire attached to the afterimage of the sword energy.
The headless corpses of five Dragon Transformation Realm experts burst into flames in mid-air, turning into five clumps of ashes that drifted away in the wind within a few breaths.
"[Ding! Backstabbed five sect elders within the Dragon Transformation Realm, receiving a massive amount of cultivation feedback!]"
Hearing the pleasant notification sound in his mind, Lin Hanzhou's eyes grew even colder as he continued to step forward, sword in hand.
Several elders who were usually high and mighty and revered by thousands of people in the Dragon Transformation Realm couldn't even withstand a sword aura casually unleashed by Lin Hanzhou, and ended up with no remains.
This scene completely shattered the psychological defenses of the surviving disciples below.
"Run! The sect is finished!"
The entire Qinglan Sect was plunged into unprecedented chaos and despair.
Lin Hanzhou became even more unscrupulous, like a tireless killing machine, leaving a trail of flames and sword energy wherever he went.
The library was cleaved into ruins by a single sword strike, and countless precious jade slips containing cultivation techniques turned to ashes in the sea of fire.
The alchemy hall was shattered by a single stomp, and earth fire erupted, intertwining with the Heavenly Sacred Fire, scorching the entire mountain into a red-hot charcoal.
The entire Qinglan Sect, once a prosperous and sacred place of cultivation, has now been completely reduced to a hellish place filled with lamentations.
Just as Lin Hanzhou was preparing to head to the Qinglan Sect's treasury for the final harvest.
Suddenly, a terrifying, suffocating pressure erupted from the deepest part of the Qinglan Sect's main peak forbidden area, like a dormant volcano that had been dormant for thousands of years suddenly erupting!
Om-!
The immense pressure was so great that it even caused the chaotic spiritual energy of heaven and earth around it to stagnate.
"Who is it?! Who dares to offend my Qinglan Sect, slaughter my disciples, and destroy my foundation?!"
A roar filled with boundless rage exploded across the entire sect like a thunderclap from the heavens.
Immediately afterwards, a figure radiating blinding light, like a god descending to earth, crashed directly into the main peak of the forbidden area, carrying with it a cloud of rubble and dust, and soared into the heavens.
The newcomer was dressed in a purple cloud and thunder Taoist robe, with a majestic face and a terrifying aura.
He is none other than Zhang Tianming, the younger brother of Zhang Tianyun, the current sect leader and elder of the Qinglan Sect, and a supreme expert whose cultivation has reached the terrifying fifth level of the Sendai Realm!
Zhang Tianming was in seclusion, attempting to break through the bottleneck of the sixth level of the Sendai Realm.
However, the continuous violent tremors within the sect, the shattering of the great formation, and the inhuman resentment of countless disciples before their deaths abruptly roused him from his deep seclusion.
When he forced his way out of the barrier and saw what was happening before him, he could hardly believe his eyes.
His proud Qinglan Sect, the foundation he had painstakingly built over hundreds of years, was now mostly reduced to a sea of fire and ruins.
The iconic main peaks collapsed one after another, and the ground was littered with charred corpses, with the air filled with the pungent smell of blood and burnt flesh.
"You wicked creature! Destroy it!"
Zhang Tianming was furious. His eyes blazed with rage, and he let out a hoarse roar as he looked up at the sky.
He suddenly raised his hands and formed an ancient and complex mudra in front of his chest.
Boom!
As the seal was unleashed, an immense and boundless power of the Sendai Law poured down, transforming into a torrential downpour that covered an area of several miles.
The torrential rain lashed down on the blazing, golden flames, hissing and hissing as it fell, sending up plumes of white steam.
Under the relentless suppression of a powerful expert at the fifth level of the Sendai Realm, the vast sea of fire within the sect was finally extinguished.
Having done all this, Zhang Tianming's murderous eyes were fixed on the white-clad youth standing in the sky, sword in hand.
"It's you, you beast, who destroyed my sect?!"
Zhang Tianming gritted his teeth, his voice sounding like a demon crawling out of the deepest hell.
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