Just as the Formation extinguished.
The entire ends of the earth were enveloped by a sound as grand as the ringing of a great bell.
"Where did you get this Destructive Spirit Array? Who on earth are you?"
"This Spirit Vein might very well be one of the four Grand Ancestor Veins of the Eastern Continent. Your actions have destroyed the fortunes of countless beings, ruined the destiny of countless people!"
Why does it sound so serious?
Chen Sansi held the Bead, feeling the rich Spiritual Energy within.
The Ancestor Vein of heaven and earth?!
The Eastern Continent?
Is it referring to the continent they are on?
And who is the person speaking?
Despite Chen Sansi's exceptionally keen senses, he could not discern the specific direction of the voice, feeling only its omnipresence. The pressure it exuded was almost unbearable for him.
Above the Tianya Sea, the void split open, and slowly a great Transmission Array materialized.
Behind the Transmission Array.
One after another, White-Robed Sword Immortals flew out, heading straight for the mask-wearing Old Demon on the ground. Sword Qi roiled, spirit light flashed, resembling Sword Immortals from the Immortal Realm, descending to punish.
Swords fell like torrential rain.
A Gale swept through.
The black robe of the Ghost-faced Demon billowed as he stood his ground unmoving. Only when the sky full of Sword Qi approached did he fiercely swing the Purple Gold Hammer in his hands. His True Power was wildly violent, shattering the Sword Qi in an instant. Beneath the surging True Power, several Sword Cultivators were directly turned into minced meat.
In the night sky, clusters of blood mist exploded, akin to Red Spider Lilies blossoming in the Netherworld.
More and more Red Spider Lilies bloomed, until they filled the entire night sky, transforming the Tianya Sea into the underworld, Nine Netherworld, like a Netherworld purgatory or the Abyss of All Gods.
Over a hundred Sword Cultivators arranged themselves into a Formation. They all let go of their sword handles, allowing their flying swords to hover in front of their chests. Then they began to mold seals and chant, the sky full of incantations like the Immortal Court Luo Fu. The golden flying swords in the sky connected to form a curtain of sword rain, transforming continuously until a giant sword that spanned heaven and earth appeared above. It then plummeted rapidly toward the ground, as if to pierce through the island.
Countless Golden Iron Chains surged forth like serpents, entwining the Ghost-faced Demon within and binding him tightly in place, rendering him incapable of breaking free.
The ten-zhang-long great sword also plummeted swiftly, its emitted might causing the ocean to roar and waves to surge, on the verge of completely suppressing the Demon and grinding him into dust.
In the blink of an eye between life and death.
A glint of cold light flashed in front of Gui Qi.
A Silver Dragon was born.
The Golden Iron Chains shattered inch by inch.
The Silver Dragon emerged from the deep sea, soaring to the heavens ninety thousand miles high.
The ground shook and the mountains trembled.
In the core region, Zhaozhao's hair was disheveled in the gale, clinging to a boulder to avoid being blown away.
If before there had been a ninety-nine percent chance that this person was Sun Xiangzong, then when the Silver Spear revealed itself, there was no longer any doubt—Gui Qi was Sun Xiangzong, Sun Xiangzong was Gui Qi.
The Silver Dragon triumphed, and the huge sword shattered.
Countless Sword Immortals fell from the sky, smashing onto the ground or plunging into the sea.
"Who exactly are you?!"
Behind the largest Transmission Array, the voice full of command sounded once again.
The Ghost-faced Demon sneered, gripping the Silver Dragon in hand, then rose into the air and stood before the Transmission Array. Each word thundered like lightning: "Eastern Continent Guardian, Sun Xiangzong!"
The voice behind the Transmission Array was shocked and angry: "You demons of the Demon Path, your sins enrage heaven and earth, deserving to have your souls scattered and never reincarnated!!!"
Sun Xiangzong stood with his spear, staring straight at the Transmission Array and shouted authoritatively, "Do you dare to come out and exchange a few moves with this old man?"
"Old fool! Do you dare to come in?"
"Do you dare to come out?!"
"Old fool, prepare to die—"
A giant purple hand slowly stretched out from the Transmission Array, bringing with it supreme might, as if with a snap of a finger it could turn the entire island to dust. Some fortune-seeking individuals on the ground nearby died on the spot, their livers and gallbladders splitting in fear.
Upon coming into contact with this world.
The might of the giant hand began to rapidly weaken, until it completely left the Transmission Array, its power having diminished to less than one percent of its original strength.
The Silver Spear, like a Silver Dragon being born, collided with the giant hand, shattering it. The cloaked demon was sent flying back hundreds of yards, before steadying himself midair and spoke coldly: "Old bastard, are you coming out or not?"
"An ant that dares to make noise only because it is suppressed by the heavenly way!"
The voice of the Great Cultivator behind the Transmission Array was furious: "Cultivators of Daze Fang City, listen up; this man is but an ordinary Martial Artist with his lifespan nearly depleted, you need not fear him, swarm him and you will surely capture him! Whoever brings me Gui Qi's head will be allowed into the Upper Sect and enjoy the treatment of a True Disciple!"
Inside the dome's Transmission Array, dozens of Cultivators swarmed out, and from Daze Fang City's Transmission Array, over a hundred Loose Cultivators arrived,
but they saw Sun Xiangzong not fleeing but attacking instead. He directly grabbed a Cultivator who could control the entrance, barged into the Transmission Array of Daze Fang City, and disappeared from sight.
"He dares to enter the Cultivation World? Seeking death!"
After several sounds like war drums, the Cultivators above Tianya Sea had all vanished without a trace.
The Boundary's talismans began to gradually dissipate.
Chen Sansi understood it was not wise to linger here, so he pulled Ning Xiang up and they took off.