This lineup is enough to sweep most areas in the Southern Border. To them, crushing Gu Sheng and a scruffy old man is simply like using a sledgehammer to kill a chicken.
Yet, in the face of this lineup and murderous intent that would make ordinary Sect Realm experts quake in their boots, Xia Wuyou merely scratched his ear, his face full of impatience and disdain, as if he were facing not thousands of elite Martial Artists but indeed a swarm of buzzing flies.
"Noisy."
He casually uttered two words.
At that moment, some Divine Sect elders, unable to contain their anger, took action first! Whether in mountain-like Fist Seals, Blade Gang tearing the sky, or Sword Qi like a rainbow, over ten rays imbued with terrifying energy tore through the air from different directions, bombarding toward Xia Wuyou! Any of these attacks alone was enough to easily obliterate a small mountaintop!
Facing an attack poised to annihilate everything beneath his feet entirely, Xia Wuyou didn’t even bother to lift an eyelid, let alone evade.
He merely raised the same hand he’d just used to pick his toenails and grasped the incoming True Qi Ribbons lightly in mid-air!
No deafening explosions, no energy rush waves.
Those dozen attacks, which appeared invincible to the crowd, seemed to be simultaneously grasped by an invisible giant hand while still dozens of feet away from Xia Wuyou. Then, like punctured bubbles, they made a chain of light pops, exploding mid-air into the purest Spiritual Energy points, scattering gracefully into the air, without even affecting Xia Wuyou’s garment hem.
"What?!"
"How is that possible?!"
The elders who struck had their pupils constrict and faces filled with incredulity.
Their combined strike was resolved by the opponent so dismissively?
In the inn room, Situ Qingfeng watched anxiously through the window, secretly startled, inhaling sharply.
He knew Xia Wuyou was strong, but to be so strong as to obliterate the attacks of more than a dozen Earth King Realm experts with a wave of his hand, it went entirely beyond his imagination!
Those men dispatched by Xiao Beixuan and the Seventy-two Divine Sects appeared imposing, yet in front of someone like Xia Wuyou, they were simply chickens and dogs, strong on the outside but weak within!
The leading Divine Sect elders, particularly the Heavenly King Realm Peak elder from the Longevity Divine Sect, finally detected something amiss! The scruffy old man’s strength far exceeded their expectations; they definitely couldn’t contend against him!
"The situation has changed! Quick, send a communication back to the Sect, requesting aid..."
The elder from the Longevity Divine Sect reacted swiftly, urgently instructing the disciple in charge of communication beside him while a quick-response Communication Jade Talisman appeared in his hand, ready to be shattered.
"Only now thinking of requesting aid? It’s too late!"
Xia Wuyou’s indifferent voice rang out once more, breaking off their actions.
Before his words faded, his left hand flicked casually, a flash of black light streaking past, revealing a dilapidated chopper appearing in his hand, seemingly rusted as if fetched from a pile of firewood.
At the moment the chopper appeared, the scruffy, lazy aura around Xia Wuyou disappeared instantly! Replacing it was an aura like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood descending, freezing all of creation with terrifying killing intent so intense it seemed tangible, causing the sky to congeal and the light to dim!
Buzz——!
An indescribable massive pressure descended like the heavens overturning! In the sky, those ten thousand Divine Sect Martial Artists and Xiao Beixuan’s dispatched forces, whether ordinary Spirit Realm, Heavenly Martial Realm disciples, or those Earth King Realm, Heavenly King Realm elders, including the Longevity Divine Sect’s Heavenly King Realm Peak elder.
At this moment, everyone froze, as if trapped in amber, forced immobile in their place, unable to move a finger, their eyes instantly filled with boundless fear!
"Ven... Venerable...! You are... a Venerable!"
The Heavenly King Realm Peak elder of the Longevity Divine Sect, relying on the strongest cultivation, barely managed to make a sound. His complexion changed dramatically, going utterly pale, uttering a few words with difficulty filled with despair and shock! No matter what, he never anticipated that what appeared to be a simple assassination task would bring out a legendary Venerable Realm existence!
"Correct, but alas, no prize."

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