Primordial Era: I, Emperor Donghua, establish the Immortal Court
Chapter 296 The Risk of Destroying a Cult
Chapter 296 The Risk of Destroying the Cult!
The leaders of major sects such as the Immortal Ancient Gate, the Demon Dragon Dao Sect, and the Fire Cloud Cave were overjoyed upon receiving news from their disciples, and declared victory ahead of schedule.
Although they couldn't see what was happening inside the fog, based solely on the information relayed by their disciples, they were fairly certain of Number Ten's death.
Judging from their expressions, they really wished they could drink a couple of jugs and have a good time.
Xian Gu.
In the mist.
The massive energy fluctuations continued, spreading rampantly through the mist, destroying everything in their path with overwhelming force.
"Huang is doomed. The mission is complete. Let's go."
Several great sect leaders breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to leave.
Although they were shrouded in mist and didn't know the specifics of Number Ten's situation, they certainly didn't believe that Number Ten had any chance of survival.
"Go? Go where? Take another close look at the location of the wilderness."
Just then, the successor of the Immortal Palace, who had been observing the situation from the sidelines without making a move, suddenly spoke up.
"What!?"
Upon hearing this, the group immediately became alert and carefully looked towards the location where number ten had been.
Now that the magic has ended and the runes have dissipated one by one, a deep crater has been blasted into the ground by the powerful energy.
Everything seemed perfectly normal, except for one thing.
"Wait! Where did Ara go?!"
Yao Yi's eyes widened, and he immediately shouted!
"Above, Heaven, Hand".
A barely perceptible voice rang out around everyone.
Immediately afterward, before they could even see Number Ten clearly, a golden hand suddenly appeared, followed by a torrent of tribulation light that enveloped the disciples of the great sects who had made their move!
"ah!"
Several once spirited successors of great sects, now covered by the light of calamity, are aging rapidly at a visible speed, their hair turning white strand by strand before falling out quietly.
Their skin became loose, and age spots appeared on their skin.
In just that short moment, it felt as if they had experienced thousands of years, their precious time robbed away!
"The power of time! This is the power of time!"
"How is this possible? I've only just become a god, I still have so much time ahead of me, how could things have turned out like this!"
Everyone looked at their own aged and decrepit appearance, seemingly insane, and could not believe what they were seeing.
"Ambush me? Is that even possible?"
At this moment, the familiar figure of Number Ten appeared. He stood in the distance, unharmed and full of vigor, looking at the "old men" in front of him with a slight upturn of his lips.
Compared to Number Ten, who looked like this, Yao Yi and the others looked incredibly disheveled.
"What? You tried to steal a chicken but lost the rice instead. This is truly laughable, hahaha!"
Number Ten showed no mercy and burst into laughter at the sight of the group.
"Rough"
Hearing Number Ten's voice, several disciples of the great sect gritted their teeth.
Soon, when they looked up at Number Ten, their eyes were filled with hatred.
"You deserve to die, you deserve to die!"
The group roared to the sky, their hatred for Number Ten reaching its peak.
Soon, disregarding their physical burdens, they immediately unleashed their supernatural powers.
After a few bursts of rosy light, their bodies began to rejuvenate, and they regained their youthful appearance.
After all, he was a disciple of a great sect, and he possessed several forbidden spells that could twist the body.
However, once this kind of magic is used, it will definitely cause great harm and damage its very essence.
However, now that they are dealing with Number Ten, they can no longer care about these things and are determined to fight Number Ten to the death!
"die!"
Yao Yi transformed into a massive dragon, its body shimmering with silver light, and swung its tail forward!
"A dragon! What a wonderful thing! It's incredibly nourishing! I was just worried about having nothing to eat, and now it's bringing me food."
Faced with such a terrifying dragon, Number Ten was not afraid but laughed instead.
Soon, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he moved swiftly.
The next second, he appeared in front of Yao Yi and with a swift chop, he chopped off a large chunk of flesh. Then, in front of the others, he retreated a hundred meters away and took out a pile of pots, pans, and seasonings from his Qiankun bag.
Judging from their appearance, they're actually planning to have a barbecue right there.
"ah!"
Yao Yi let out a heart-wrenching roar.
His body was covered in bloody wounds, but none of them caused him as much harm as the action that number ten had taken.
"Fellow Daoists, what are you waiting for? Join me in attacking and slaying this villain!"
Knowing full well that he was no match for Number Ten alone, Yao Yi roared.
Of course, he didn't even need to say anything; the others would have taken action on their own.
Soon, several streaks of light flashed by, and they appeared above Number Ten's head.
"Traitor, be executed!"
Immediately afterwards, countless magical techniques poured down, threatening to engulf Number Ten.
"So noisy!"
Number 10 looked impatient, holding a wooden skewer in one hand and grilling it.
With his other hand, he casually waved it upwards.
Soon, a strange force came, and everyone felt a sudden weight on their bodies before being sent flying, coughing up mouthfuls of blood.
Meanwhile, Number 10 remained relaxed, preparing his "dragon" feast.
"How could... how could he be so strong?!"
Several disciples of the great sect coughed up blood, looked at Number Ten's appearance, and then at their own, and couldn't help but question their existence.
They simply couldn't understand why the gap between them and Number Ten was so vast!
No matter where they are, in terms of status, talent, and strength, they are unique and lofty figures.
Now, standing before Number Ten, I felt a sense of powerlessness, as if I were nothing more than an ant!
This made the already arrogant and conceited group feel even more heartbroken.
Compared to the physical pain, they felt the psychological damage was far more intense.
Seeing the pained expressions on their faces, Number Ten couldn't help but want to burst into laughter.
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he waved his hand, and the fog that was obstructing the view of the outside world also dissipated.
Meanwhile, as the mist dissipated, the leaders of various sects outside the Immortal Ancient City could now see what had happened.
They originally thought that Number Ten was still doomed, but they were dumbfounded when they saw his current state.
"My first disciple was slaughtered like a pig or a dog? And even eaten?!"
The leader of the Demon Dragon Sect clutched his chest, feeling as if he were separated by an ancient eon, when he was delivered a powerful punch by Number Ten.
"My disciple, a top talent among the prodigies, is now utterly powerless to fight back. How is this possible?!"
The other cult leaders also stared wide-eyed, feeling as if they were in a dream at the scene before them.
At the same time, an unprecedented sense of fear spread through the hearts of these leaders.
They knew very well that the hatred between them and Number Ten had been formed, and it was completely irreconcilable.
Just based on number 10's performance today.
Given time, Number Ten emerged from the Immortal Ancient Realm, and perhaps even grew into a powerful overlord who commands a region.
How big of a threat is that to them?
One misstep and it risks destroying the entire religion!
Moreover, the appearance of Number Ten could very well change the landscape of the Upper Realm for thousands or even tens of thousands of years to come!
Now, their only hope is that Number Ten will die in the Immortal Ancient Realm...
(End of this chapter)
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