They were all dressed in white Daoist robes embroidered with gold edges, faces young yet inherently arrogant, but now their eyes were red.
"Though our cultivation is not as advanced as his, we outnumber him dozens of times. I refuse to believe we can’t defeat him!"
The leading disciple held a bronze spear, its tip emitting a blinding green light.
The other disciples responded in kind, each summoning their lifebound magical treasure.
They launched their attack towards the Qiankun Venerate King.
Though these disciples were only Nascent Soul Realm, their combined might was enough to change the very color of the heavens.
The Qiankun Venerate King stood in the void, with a cat-and-mouse smile on his face.
Even as the attacks approached, he remained unmoved.
Various attacks fell upon Qiankun Venerate King, exploding in deafening roars.
When the dust settled, Qiankun Venerate King’s robe was not even scratched, only the Demonic Qi swirling around him had slightly thinned.
"This... how is this possible?"
A female disciple’s voice trembled as the jade hairpin magical treasure in her hand fell to the ground.
Qiankun Venerate King laughed wildly at the sky.
"The core disciples of Tianlan Sacred Land are not even as good as the watchdogs raised by this sect!"
He slowly lifted what seemed to be an ordinary wooden sword, the sword’s body suddenly bursting with a terrifying blood light.
"No! Retreat quickly!"
The leading disciple’s face changed dramatically, shouting hoarsely.
But it was too late.
With a light wave of the wooden sword, Qiankun Venerate King unleashed a fan-shaped mist of blood-red Sword Qi.
Wherever the Sword Qi passed, minute cracks appeared in the space itself.
The sound of flesh exploding resonated continuously.
The dozen disciples at the forefront didn’t even have time to scream before their bodies exploded.
"No!!"
In the distance, Gongsun Yue, who was fleeing, looked back at this scene, tears streaming down her face.
The remaining disciples were also swept by the remnants of the Sword Qi, with more than half severely injured and falling to the ground; only a few narrowly escaped calamity.
It was as if a rain of blood had descended upon the skies above Tianlan Sacred Land, the pungent smell of blood pervading the air.
"A puny ant trying to shake a big tree, overestimating oneself."
Qiankun Venerate King sneered, the blood light on the wooden sword grew even more intense.
"Scoundrel!"
An angry shout came from deep within the Sacred Land as several figures broke through the air to arrive.
These individuals far surpassed the previous disciples in momentum, and were obviously core elites of the Earth Palace Realm!
Taiyi Immortal King was about to intervene, but Qiankun Venerate King arrogantly raised his wooden sword.
"No need for the Immortal King to intervene, let this Venerate have some fun with these ants!"
Seven Earth Palace Realm disciples formed the Beidou Sword Formation, flying swords interwoven in the sky into a brilliant star map, oppressing Qiankun Venerate King below.
"Child’s play."
Qiankun Venerate King sneered, pointing the wooden sword skyward.
The seemingly fragile wooden sword clashed with the star map, emitting a metallic clang.
In the next moment, the star map shattered, and the flying swords broke simultaneously.
The Earth Palace Realm disciples spewed blood and were sent flying, with three of them even exploding outright!
"So Gu Sheng’s combat strength is this terrifying..."
The surviving Earth Palace Realm disciples were horrified, finally understanding it wasn’t that Qiankun Venerate King wasn’t strong, but that Gu Sheng was even more monstrous!
Those Heavenly Palace Realm elders, who were previously eager to stir, also fell silent, questioning themselves whether they could even withstand a single sword strike.
"Only if Gu Sheng returns can this fiend be suppressed..."
An elder murmured softly.

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