Flowing Dust’s hair suddenly stood on end. How could a blue axe suddenly be thrown from over there?
Moreover, this thing carried the killing power of the White Tiger, truly giving him a sense of crisis.
"Damn it! Why is there an Ice Phoenix Sacred Body too? What exactly is going on outside? Have top-tier geniuses become common after tens of thousands of years?"
No one answered his question. He extended his hands, and black mist transformed into two pincers, tightly gripping the whistling axe.
However, the immense impact force still forced him back a considerable distance.
It had been thrown by a little loli, which was absolutely outrageous!
Let’s not discuss the rationality of weapon type and user’s physique for now. He, a dignified Nascent Soul stage expert, was actually repelled. The Four Symbols Annihilation Formation’s amplification was truly formidable!
That old Daoist with the Innate Dao Body deserved to die!
This fellow possessing the soul of the Enlightenment Tree also deserved to die! With the amplification from that Azure Dragon, he could temporarily fight him to a standstill!
That little sister with the Ice Phoenix Sacred Body also deserved to die, for directly unleashing her power and killing all his blood slaves!
That sword cultivator wielding the peerless good sword… never mind him for now!
Although this axe didn’t cause him any damage, it halted his fierce assault on Li Qingyun.
This also gave Li Qingyun an opportunity to cast his skills.
He spread his hands, and the colossal Enlightenment Ancient Tree reappeared behind him.
"The Dao gives birth to all things, and all things give birth to lotuses!"
The leaves of the Enlightenment Tree instantly fell, covering the entire sky with a blanket of green leaves.
Each leaf of this Enlightenment Tree represented the "Dao" of this world. Of course, this was merely an illusionary projection conjured by the soul of the Enlightenment Tree. If it were the true Enlightenment Tree, a single leaf would be enough to easily obliterate him.
Thousands upon thousands of leaves, exuding dense Daoist charm, transformed into azure lotuses.
The "Chaos Divine Lotus" within his body seemed to resonate, causing these azure lotuses to gain a touch of five-colored divine light.
Flowing Dust’s eyes widened. If he were in his prime, he would have disdained such an attack. But now, he felt a profound crisis!
An ordinary person would never encounter a genius of this caliber in their lifetime, yet he had encountered three such monstrous prodigies!
"I am an old monster who has lived for tens of thousands of years; I will not lose to these youngsters!"
Flowing Dust was also a ruthless individual. After all, his heart had been demonized. Seeing that Li Qingyun threatened him, he didn’t choose to evade his sharp edge. Instead, a surge of enraged shame welled up in his heart!
A blood-colored pill appeared in his hand, and he swallowed it directly.
Immediately, a strong scent of blood erupted from his body. His once skeletal frame rapidly began to swell, his skin turning a scorching blood-red.
This was the Blood-Devouring Pill, a Rank Four pill and a forbidden medicine in the cultivation world.
By injecting a vast amount of blood qi into his body, it could temporarily enhance his strength.
However, due to the necessity of large amounts of blood qi during its refinement and the lucrative profits associated with such pills, many Blood-Devouring Pills were refined through the sacrifice of living beings.
"Senluo Hell!"
Countless malevolent spirits emerged from Flowing Dust’s body, clawing and thrashing in the air as if trying to escape.
But they were forcibly pulled back by Flowing Dust, forming a wall forged from a hundred ghosts.
Watching these spirits howl sharply, Li Qingyun’s eyes could not suppress the surge of disgust.
This fellow truly deserved to die!
No matter how much of a dog-eat-dog world it was, such a demon should not be allowed to exist.
"Kill!"
Tens of thousands of azure lotuses converged, forming a colossal azure lotus with a diameter of one hundred meters, smashing towards Flowing Dust, who emanated black energy.
Bai Nianchen’s eyes also flickered with sharp light as he controlled the other three formation spirits, roaring towards Flowing Dust!
His complexion remained extremely pale; maintaining the formation for so long had placed a great burden on him.
At this moment, Luo Xiaowei was also charging towards Flowing Dust, his sword in hand.
"Daoist priest! Quickly give me a buff! I can output damage!"
Bai Nianchen’s face stiffened: "This poor Daoist cannot..."
"Nonsense! You just buffed Xiaoxiao! If you don't buff me, you're looking down on me!"
"This poor Daoist..."
However, Luo Xiaowei had already charged forward, with lightning flashing behind him.
The flying swords that had been scattered on the ground were all summoned and took flight, rushing forward with Luo Xiaowei!
"Little friend Luo! Hey, little friend Luo, this poor Daoist really can't!"
But Luo Xiaowei could no longer hear him. He gripped the Candle Dragon Burning Heaven Sword with both hands, and purple flames reappeared.
Bai Nianchen felt like crying: "Damn it, they’re treating me like a tool!"
The hand holding the formation disk trembled slightly as he adjusted it towards the south.
"Vermillion… Vermillion Bird Power!"
Luo Xiaowei, who was running, suddenly felt a scorching power surge from within his body.
The fiery Vermillion Bird entered his body, instantly increasing his strength by one level. The purple Candle Dragon Flame was also tinged with a pure red hue.
"Daoist Bai! That was awesome! From today onwards, I’m your fan!"
The surge of power filled Luo Xiaowei with heroic spirit. He raised his sword high above his head with both hands!
The scorching Vermillion Bird power dyed all the flying swords suspended behind him a blazing fiery red.
He looked dashing, but the price was that Daoist Bai coughed up several mouthfuls of blood over there, his gaze towards Luo Xiaowei becoming quite resentful.
The colossal azure lotus smashed down towards Flowing Dust.
The wall formed by the grotesque spirits emerging from his body held for a moment but then developed dense cracks.
Flowing Dust’s pupils contracted: "How could this happen…"
Most critically, a sword qi carrying flames and lightning roared towards him from the side, followed by over a hundred flying swords, augmented by the Vermillion Bird power.
Was this a skill that a Foundation Establishment stage little sword cultivator could unleash?
Damn it, how could they fight when everyone was a monster?
"Boom!"
Under the combined attacks, a terrifying explosion resounded. The blooming azure lotus, the rampaging sword light, and those roaring evil spirits…
Under the impact of various powers, everyone held their breath.
The Four Symbols Annihilation Formation also disappeared. Li Qingyun, exhausted, sat on the ground, staring at the still dissipating explosion zone ahead.
The Vermillion Bird power on Luo Xiaowei dissipated, and he swallowed hard: "Is he dead? Our special effects crushed him, our output must have been high, right?"
The formation disk was tossed aside. Bai Nianchen’s hands hung limply: "This poor Daoist has no strength left. He won’t die yet, will he?"
Chu Yang, still in stealth, frowned: "Someone who can destroy a sect isn’t that easy to kill…"