455: Cry to death, laugh to death

Ink-black Qi churned and boiled in the Void Realm like petroleum!

This caused the corners of the gloomy Elder of the Hao Han Sect's mouth to curl into a cold sneer.

This Divine Ability of his was not easy to Cultivate, but once successfully Cultivated, its power was immense.

He believed that even if his opponent didn't die, they would at least be left half-crippled!

Unfortunately!! This time, he had completely miscalculated!

After that black oily Evil Qi exploded, black Qi billowed and surged continuously.

Just as everyone thought the Sky-Rending Demon Butterfly had met with misfortune, two rays of saber light suddenly shot out from the center of the churning black Qi.

These were two crescent-shaped curved blades, neither metal nor jade, and extremely unique!

Furthermore, the speed of these two curved blades was erratic and bizarre.

They had clearly just shot out, yet it was as if they could traverse space, instantly slashing before the Elder.

“How is this possible? It's actually unharmed!?”

The gloomy Elder was shocked. In his haste, he slapped the storage pouch at his waist, sending a dark cyan turtle shell flying out. It emitted a heaven-soaring cyan light, attempting to block the two curved blades.

The result was two 'pu' sounds; the cyan light burst, the turtle shell was pierced directly through, and the blades, their momentum unabated, slashed into his shoulders on both sides.

Puchi! Two living arms were severed from his shoulders, blood sprayed wildly, and the Elder roared in pain, his face twisting.

Seeing that the pair of curved blades, having tasted blood, vibrated intensely and began to rotate again, slashing down fiercely.

The Elder screamed in terror, enduring the excruciating pain to retreat frantically, while simultaneously using his True Essence magical power to scoop up the severed arms, wanting to reattach them.

However, the curved blades seemed to have grown eyes. They collided with a metallic clang, unleashing a terrifying, sharp Saber Qi that struck the two flying arms, slicing them into fragments with a crunching sound.

Then, the saber light vibrated, releasing a burst of Saber Qi, turning them all into blood mist!

“Ah!!! Damned beast, I want you dead!!!”

“Ahhh!!!”

The gloomy Elder of the Hao Han Sect roared repeatedly, his beard and hair standing on end.

Following his roar, the Void Realm behind him twisted, powerful True Essence magical power flooded the Void Realm, the light of his Divine Ability constantly emerged, and countless runes flew out, resembling troops lining up in formation.

Boom! A vast divine pagoda appeared.

This divine pagoda had seven levels in total, each radiating a different power of the Divine Ability. The seven layers of power intertwined, the pressure heavy, seemingly capable of suppressing the four seas and five regions.

But unfortunately, of these seven levels of the vast divine pagoda, three were illusory, and the laws within them were incomplete.

It was unknown if his cultivation was too weak to have reached the seventh level, or if the Divine Ability itself was flawed, unable to be cultivated to the highest level.

Despite this, the vast divine pagoda still possessed an astonishing Aura, with an air of suppressing everything.

“Break for me!” The Elder roared gloomily.

The vast divine pagoda swayed and descended to suppress, causing the Void Realm to explode and sending shockwaves into the sky.

The two curved blades were immediately caught by the divine light of the vast divine pagoda, suppressed by the impact of the four layers of power.

With a 'pu' sound, the two curved blades were shattered and transformed back into two streams of essence Qi.

However, just at this moment, the Sky-Rending Demon Butterfly appeared in human form. It was unknown what demonic technique she had used, but the black Qi in the Void Realm was swallowed.

Then, she sneered and waved her hand. The two streams of essence Qi flashed slightly, and a fissure opened in the Void Realm. Like spirit snakes, they darted into it and vanished!

The next moment, the essence Qi emerged from behind her, fell onto her back, and transformed into two pairs of wings!

Swish! The hauntingly beautiful Sky-Rending Demon Butterfly instantly vanished from the spot. It was as if a vacuum channel had been opened in the Void Realm, transporting her behind the gloomy Elder.

She pressed her fair hand, and endless cracks, like lightning, filled the Void Realm!

Pu pu pu pu!!! Su Die's wings vibrated, and then her palm suddenly grabbed. The countless spatial cracks opened up, not giving the gloomy Elder any chance to react. The cracks, like saw blades, sliced and sawed the Elder together with the Void Realm!

“You!!!” The gloomy Elder was filled with terror and disbelief, then watched helplessly as his body was sliced into countless pieces.

He wanted to mobilize his cultivation to resist and summon the vast divine pagoda back.

But he found he couldn't; his body had already been sliced into countless pieces.

Moreover, every piece of flesh and bone was tainted with stubborn spatial power; he couldn't even repair or heal his body.

He let out an angry roar, but the sound was faint. Within the range surrounded by countless spatial cracks, even his voice couldn't be transmitted out and was swallowed up completely.

A sense of despair arose!

The next moment, Su Die sneered, vibrated her wings, and with a boom, the Void Realm was smoothed over.

The gloomy Elder left no corpse behind, as if he had evaporated from the world.

Only a storage pouch floated in mid-air, emitting a soft light.

Because of the Elder's death, the vast divine pagoda also slowly faded and disappeared into the Void Realm.

Raising her hand to retrieve the storage pouch, a satisfied smile appeared on Su Die's hauntingly beautiful face.

“This!!” Ye Xinhui's expression changed drastically, and he raised his hand, intending to crush the communication jade talisman to call for help.

He had finally realized that these Yao Beasts were definitely the best among their peers; none of them were pushovers.

He suddenly felt uneasy, feeling that today might turn into a slaughterhouse.

“Want to send a message?” Su Can's gaze revealed a cold sneer, and he suddenly pressed his palm down.

The Void Realm suddenly changed color, and a huge shadow appeared.

Ye Xinhui only felt his whole body tighten, as if his body had been gripped by an invisible palm.

The communication jade talisman he was holding dropped down with a clatter.

He wanted to regain control, but found that he had lost control of his Physical Body.

With great difficulty, he lifted his head, only to see a massive hand covering the sky in mid-air, flickering with seven types of light, permeated with various powers of emotion, affecting his thoughts and nerves.

Just for this slight hesitation. With a boom, the massive hand covering the sky slapped down directly.

On the spot, Ye Xinhui was slapped into a pulp of flesh.

“Elder Ye!!” “Dammit, he killed Elder Ye, ah!!”

The Disciples of Ye Xinhui's faction all roared, grief rising from within.

Sorrow, sorrow, sorrow, sorrow!!!! These Disciples wept uncontrollably, seemingly trapped in deep sadness, each one crying bitterly, completely immersed in their own emotional worlds.

They didn't notice anything wrong at all.

Countless Loose Cultivators and Cultivators from other factions all felt it was absurd and ridiculous.

Ye Xinhui was dead, so he was dead; you aren't his biological sons, nor are you his father, so wailing to the heavens like this was a bit much.

But soon, the expressions of these people changed; they too sensed the strangeness of the situation.

Those Disciples who were weeping sorrowfully cried more and more sadly, more and more fiercely.

Their eyes couldn't even open, and soon their eyes began to weep blood.

Everyone felt it was extremely bizarre and hair-raising.

Not just the Disciples of the Wen Tian Sect, but people from other Sects also gradually felt something strange arise in their hearts.

They felt terror, they felt joy; it seemed to fully stir up the emotions hidden deep within their hearts.

“Damn it, these scum from the Wen Tian Sect have finally received a lesson. Hahaha, they deserve to have their Elder die!”

“That's right, they usually suppress our Sect, fight us for cultivation resources, and secretly rob our spirit mines. Now they have finally received their retribution, hahaha...”

“Hahaha...” Some laughed wildly, laughing more and more fiercely, gradually laughing until they were out of breath, their faces turning red.

Suddenly, bang! A bloody hole burst open in the chest of a man laughing wildly, and he lay straight on the ground, dead with a smile on his face.

Then, one Cultivator after another laughed until they died suddenly.

And the Disciples of the Wen Tian Sect, one by one, also wept until their essence blood was exhausted, all of them falling to the ground with dry, black-and-blue eyes. They cried themselves to death!