Chapter 6672 Heavy damage
Xiao Chen's promise was like a sharp dagger, precisely piercing the weakest gap in the Holy Heaven Sect's camp.
Those powerful members of aristocratic families who were already shaken by Song Qi and Ji Xuansi's revelation of the truth now had their last shred of determination to fight to the death completely replaced by the instinct for survival.
"Only the ringleaders will be punished; those who were coerced will be left unpunished..."
"The Huang family...the entire clan was wiped out..."
"The grudge of my Xu family patriarch..."
Whispers spread through the chaotic ranks, and many powerful members of the Holy Heaven Cult subconsciously slowed their attacks.
He even began to intentionally or unintentionally break away from his opponent's entanglement, glancing furtively in the direction of the Song and Ji families, and then warily glancing at Mo Qianzai, whose face was ashen, and Shen Jiuyou, whose aura was gloomy.
"You bastards! Anyone who dares to retreat will be executed on the spot!"
Upon seeing this, Mo Qianzai roared fiercely.
With a flick of his blood-red blade, a hundred-meter-long crimson blade of light swept out, not aimed at Xiao Chen, but at several Holy Heaven Sect experts who were clearly showing signs of retreating not far away!
Puff puff!
Those powerful figures never expected the sect leader to attack their own people. Caught off guard, their protective aura shattered instantly.
Before they could even scream, they were sliced in half at the waist by the crimson blade, their mutilated bodies and entrails falling from the sky, raining down blood.
This bloody scene caused many of the already wavering Holy Heaven Sect experts to gasp in shock and instinctively take several steps back.
Their eyes were filled with fear as they looked at Mo Qianzai, but deeper still, there was a cold hatred born of being driven to the brink of despair.
"Mo Qianzai, you've truly gone mad!"
Song Ming roared, and the Blood Thunder Spear in his hand blazed with lightning as he hurled it!
Boom!
Crimson lightning tore through the sky, carrying an aura of annihilation, and pierced straight into Mo Qianzai's heart!
"You old bastard, you're asking for death!"
Without turning his head, Mo Qianzai swung his sword behind him.
The blood blade and the thunder spear collided violently, unleashing a deafening roar. The energy shockwave sent dozens of Holy Heaven Sect experts flying backward, coughing up blood, as they were unable to dodge in time.
Mo Qianzai's figure swayed slightly, the light of the nine blood lotuses beneath his feet dimmed a little more, and a trickle of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth again.
He had already suffered internal injuries from fighting Xiao Chen head-on, and just now he forcibly activated a secret technique to suppress his internal injuries. Now, after being struck by Song Ming's angry attack, his injuries were aggravated.
"good chance!"
Xiao Chen's eyes lit up. How could he let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?
"Brother Long, ram it!"
"Roar!"
The golden dragon roared, its massive body bursting with dazzling golden light, and its speed increased by another third.
It was like a burning sun, crashing into the blood lotus beside Mo Qianzai, which had just suffered a blow from Song Ming and had the most obvious cracks!
"Xuanyuan... behead him!"
Xiao Chen stood on the dragon's head, gripping the Xuanyuan Blade tightly with both hands, his 'Chaos Technique' surging wildly within his body.
At the same time, the aura of the Human Emperor merged with the power of the Heavenly Dao, transforming into a dazzling blade of light that was condensed to the extreme and seemed capable of cleaving through chaos. It followed closely behind the giant dragon and slashed at the same spot!
With this strike, Xiao Chen held nothing back. Even before the blade arrived, the unparalleled sharpness of the blade's intent caused the void to groan under its unbearable weight!
"Master, please help me!"
Mo Qianzai's expression changed drastically. He could clearly feel the terror of the combined attack of the man and the dragon, especially Xiao Chen's slash, which had already posed a fatal threat to him!
He shouted fiercely while frantically urging the blood lotus beneath his feet to try to repair the cracks and build up a defense.
"Humph!"
Shen Jiuyou snorted coldly, and with his withered hand reached out to grab a huge ghostly claw made of countless gray runes, which grabbed at the neck of the golden dragon in an attempt to stop its charge.
At the same time, he pointed his other hand at Xiao Chen, and a gray light as thin as a hair but as fast as lightning burst out from his fingertip, piercing straight at Xiao Chen's brow!
This gray light was silent and invisible, yet it exuded a chilling aura that could freeze the soul. It was Shen Jiuyou's 'Nine Nether Soul-Severing Finger', which was specifically designed to break through protective qi and corrode the soul!
"Your opponent is me!"
A clear, cold voice rang out, and the Azure Emperor, standing on a green lotus, instantly appeared between Shen Jiuyou and Xiao Chen.
He pointed his fingers like a sword and made a light stroke.
hum!
A cyan sword mark appeared out of thin air, not slashing at the gray light, but precisely severing the invisible connection between the gray light and Shen Jiuyou!
The gray light, like a rootless duckweed, paused slightly upon touching the cyan sword mark before dissipating into the air.
With a flick of his other sleeve, the Azure Emperor unleashed countless illusory azure lotuses, layer upon layer, blocking the gray ghost claw.
The ghostly claws gripped the blue lotus barrier, producing a harsh scraping sound, but could not advance an inch.
"Azure Emperor, do you truly intend to wage war against my Holy Sect to the death?"
Shen Jiuyou's eyes were sinister as he stared intently at the Azure Emperor.
"if not?"
The Azure Emperor spoke calmly, the azure lotus beneath his feet slowly rotating, his aura ethereal and vast, firmly locking onto Shen Jiuyou.
In that split second, the golden dragon crashed down!
boom! ! !
Like two stars colliding, an indescribable roar erupted, accompanied by blinding golden light and blood-red light!
The blood-red demonic lotus, already riddled with cracks, shattered under the savage impact of the golden dragon with its immense power!
Countless dark red fragments, mixed with filthy blood light, scattered and flew everywhere. Each fragment contained terrifying resentment and evil power, corroding black holes in the nearby void.
Mo Qianzai's body trembled violently, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
The other eight blood lotuses beneath his feet also shook violently, their light dimming instantly, revealing a clear gap in the defensive barrier they formed!
"Now! Slay them!"
Xiao Chen's sharp shout drowned out the aftershock of the explosion!
The sharp blade of light flashed past at an extremely fast speed through the gap left by the explosion of the blood lotus!
Time seemed to slow down at that moment.
Mo Qianzai's pupils reflected the increasingly approaching, dazzling blade light. He could feel the terrifying will within it to annihilate everything and create the world.
The shadow of death, like a cold tide, instantly overwhelmed him.
"Do not!!!"
Mo Qianzai let out a roar of unwillingness. He frantically burned his source energy, trying to shift his body and recall the blood blade to block.
However, the backlash from the broken Blood Lotus Barrier disrupted his breathing and slowed his movements by a negligible moment.
That one moment determined life and death!
Click!
The blade flashed across Mo Qianzai's right shoulder, and the sound of bones breaking rang out.
His protective aura and inner strength shattered before this single strike.
An arm, wrapped in a tattered white robe and wreathed in a thick, bloody light, was severed at the shoulder and fell from the sky, accompanied by a gush of blood.
In his severed arm, he still tightly gripped the blood-red longsword.
"what!"
A bloodcurdling scream erupted from Mo Qianzai's mouth.
This was not just physical pain; the aura of the human emperor and the power of the heavenly way contained in the Xuanyuan Sword were frantically eroding his meridians, internal organs, and even his soul along the wound!
His once boundless aura rapidly deflated like a punctured balloon, his face turned ashen, and the remaining eight blood lotuses beneath his feet could no longer be sustained, crumbling and dissipating one after another.
