The sword seller, dressed in red, deserves applause for the prankster.

The moment Chi Miao finished speaking, the group of geniuses, who had been eager to fight, all flew off in different directions at the same time!

"The chill of frost!"

Ying Wuhuo unleashed a burst of cold, gleaming sword energy, freezing countless creatures in the vast expanse of snow and wind. Immediately afterward, Jin Shengfei's golden energy exploded in all directions.

"Dance of the Heavens!!"

A fierce and terrifying aura of killing intent erupted in an instant, exploding into countless sword shadows that scattered in all directions!

The swords clashed and recombine, spinning like a tidal wave into a heavenly dance!

The terrifying aura could instill fear in almost every living being.

They were clearly only at the late Golden Core stage or half-step Golden Core stage, but the power they unleashed at this moment was in no way inferior to that of the Nascent Soul stage!

Although they were amplified in all aspects under Feng Mian's indirect control, this terrifying aura forcefully awakened their rationality!

Escape! We must escape!

However, suddenly, golden light burst forth from the lotus seat in mid-air, and the Buddha statue stood upright. Behind the "Divine Might and Discipline Buddha" with three faces of joy, anger, and sorrow, the six arms came together!

A piercing sound stabbed into their eardrums. The Myriad Forms Buddha, towering over ten zhang tall and incomparably majestic, radiated golden light from its lotus throne. The golden light tore through the ground, causing giant golden hands to sprout from the cracks and seize them! Leaving them nowhere to escape!!

A melody from a zither swirled around them, its delicate notes soothing and captivating. The exquisite music gradually brought their out-of-control emotions back to reason.

What are they doing?

But one second they regained their senses, the next second...

Jin Shengfei's Heavenly Wheel Dance transformed sword energy into a swirling dragon, reaping all their heads!

Slaughter!

This is outright torture!

The Heavenly Wheel Dance continues, moving towards the source of all emotions—the Wind's Whirlwind!

Feng Mian only realized what was happening then, and her pupils suddenly contracted.

"Damn it!!"

They all misunderstood one point!

The Prodigy Group is not a pushover!

This generation of prodigies is universally recognized as the strongest generation in human history!

It was because Chi Miao was too strong, and the things he did were too extraordinary and his brilliance was too great that the other members of the Heavenly Pride Group did not seem so dazzling.

But if Chi Miao weren't around, each of them alone could easily become the top genius of any generation!

Chi Miao sat on the back of the Great Horned Bull, smiling gently. He didn't make a move from beginning to end, but simply used his spiritual power to draw.

Feng Mian manipulated the threads of emotion, quickly setting up a defensive formation!

Those beings whose heads had been cut off, under the control of the emotional threads, actually acted with their mutilated bodies!

Without a shred of reason, they resisted the Heavenly Wheel Dance like cannon fodder!

Finally, countless threads of love were stitched together to form a huge purple wall!

The Heavenly Wheel Dance fiercely slaughtered the cannon fodder, finally breaking through the Wall of Love's Threads before being barely repelled.

Feng Mian, the young master of the Soul-Devouring Serpent, and the leaders of the other creatures all stared at this scene in disbelief, their hearts filled with shock.

Hundreds of cannon fodder, some even at the Nascent Soul stage...

In the blink of an eye, hundreds died!

That's brutal!

Especially Jin Shengfei... even the Tianjiao Group felt it was outrageous.

When did Kim Sung-fei secretly curl her hair like this?

This attack power is probably second only to Chi Miao's on their side, right?!

It almost shattered the defense of a Nascent Soul stage cultivator!

Jin Shengfei himself didn't know either. He just felt that his mind suddenly became clear about many things, and a flood of insights made him unleash a power that even he himself could not comprehend.

But no matter what, this is a good thing.

The team's coordination was almost flawless: defense, control, restraint, weakening, and killing!

They never stopped, continuing to kill with such ferocity!

This terrified the young lords of some races that had suffered heavy casualties.

"Stop killing! Stop killing! If you keep killing, there will be no one left in our tribe! We quit! We quit!!!"

"Demons, stop!"

Is Feng Mian likely to stop now?

She was at the Nascent Soul stage and one of the top ten Demon King candidates, yet she was beaten like this by the group of geniuses.

She had never suffered such destitution!

Even Youying, who was standing to the side, laughed: "It seems that without a powerful puppet by your side, your strength... is not enough."

Feng Mian is at a disadvantage in Tianbei Cave.

She primarily relies on indirectly controlling others as her weapons to kill or defend herself.

However, the Heavenly Sorrow Cave limited the number of people who could enter and restricted their age, severely limiting her abilities.

She herself knew very well that she was at the Nascent Soul stage! A demon that was the natural enemy of humans! How could she have suffered such a great loss when someone of a higher cultivation level was attacked!

"Attack them all at once!"

As she spoke, she manipulated the threads of emotion, completely extinguishing the consciousness of these puppets!

"What are you doing? What are you trying to do?!"

"You wicked woman! How could you—"

Some races panicked.

This is different from what they agreed on before.

How did they manage to wipe out all their companions?!

Are we going to leave them to be commanders without troops in Tianbei Cave?

"Shut up, all of you! As long as we kill Chi Miao, the human race will be firmly contained. Otherwise... once they develop, it will be too late!"

Chi Miao, they all saw the potential of this generation of geniuses.

If we don't kill them, they will surely become a major threat in the future!

The puppets controlled by the threads of love no longer possess any consciousness, because Feng Mian no longer needs them to fight, but instead makes them all sacrifice their cultivation and physical bodies to become bombs!

She wants them to all self-destruct and completely annihilate the Heavenly Pride Group!

The remaining puppets numbered over a hundred, and when they exploded simultaneously, their power was nearly equal to the full-force attack of a top-tier Nascent Soul stage expert!

The puppets were quickly placed in their respective positions, once again completely surrounding the group of geniuses, leaving them no room to escape.

Ying Wuhuo and the others were about to unleash their defensive techniques when, at that moment, Chi Miao jumped off the ox's back, her eyes turning serious:

"Leave it to me."

"Perfect... let me give my new trick a good try."

To prevent any accidents, Chi Miao used the Golden Elixir Technique of Xuanwu Golden Elixir to protect them with Xuanwu True Water.

Then, she stood alone in the center, slowly extending her hand and raising it: "Come on, if you can kill me... then go ahead!"

Her eyebrows danced with excitement, and her golden eyes radiated absolute confidence and arrogance.

Arrogance is the most humble expression of her countless assets.

"Want to die? I'll grant your wish!"

Enraged, Feng Mian ordered all the puppets to pounce on Chi Miao.

One, two, soon pounced on Chi Miao, pressing her down on the mountain of corpses.

In an instant, the spiritual energy grew increasingly fierce, suppressing the terrifying power.

Mass self-destruction!

One explosion—its power is unparalleled, as if it could destroy the heavens and the earth!

And it was at this moment that the girl's voice uttered each word clearly:

"Small, Burial, Heaven, Technique!"

Centered on Chi Miao, a black hole suddenly appeared!

The blast wave from the mass self-destruction also affected the surrounding area in an instant. Although the surrounding creatures were dissatisfied and disgusted, they all quickly moved back.

That's the power.

Killing a Golden Core cultivator would be a waste of talent!

"She must die!"