Then, they simultaneously unleashed their attacks. One Immortal Sovereign Level Magical Artifact was already a big deal, let alone now with three of them!
“Ah…”
The six manifestations were shattered into pieces, and the six battle formations instantly collapsed. Cries of agony echoed, and the casualties were heavy.
Ye Junlin, wielding the Cangyuan Sword, kept slashing away, his Sword Qi surging and reaping countless heads.
On the left, Ye Junlin’s clone opened the Burial Heaven Coffin, sucking in tens of thousands of Ming Clan soldiers, leaving not even a trace of their corpses.
On the right, Ye Junlin’s other clone was playing a flute, and the sound waves turned into tangible blasts, annihilating a large number of Ming Clan soldiers, their bodies erupting into misty blood clouds.
With the combined power of the three, their efficiency was extraordinary, and the six hundred thousand Ming Clan soldiers were soon reduced to less than two hundred thousand.
It was a truly brutal massacre!!!
“Puff!”
Hit by a sword Qi, Ming Feng spat out blood and flew back hundreds of feet, looking at the broken spear in his hand, his eyes trembling in terror.
“Help me, someone help me!”
One by one, the cries for help from his comrades rang out. Soon, they were either slain by a single sword stroke, sucked into the Burial Heaven Coffin and left in pieces, or blasted to death by the sound waves of the Eternal Flute.
Looking at the six Ming Clan leaders who had originally appeared, he found himself the last one standing. Ming Feng’s scalp went numb; he almost doubted whether he was dreaming.
If this was a dream, then it was truly terrifying!
He initially thought he could come to this backward world and rampage through the weaker enemies, only to discover that the joke was on him!
Was it really necessary to play with his mindset like this?
These Kunlun Realm natives were way too overpowered, right?
They directly activated three Immortal Sovereign Level Magical Artifacts and slaughtered them with overwhelming superiority.
Are you sure this is something Celestial Immortals can do?
Ming Feng felt deceived by this defeat because it shattered all his previous beliefs.
“Commander, we really can’t compete with him!”
“The magical artifacts in his hands are just too strong!”
“Yeah, three Immortal Sovereign Level Magical Artifacts. What do we have compared to him? Just a bunch of scrap metal! How can we compete?”
“Didn’t they say that cultivators in the Kunlun Realm are all weak? What a load of nonsense!”
“Help me, help me, anyone!”
The air was filled with wails, cries for help, and screams.
Watching his subordinates die without resistance, Ming Feng felt despair in his heart, losing all the fighting spirit and lofty ambitions he had when he first came out.
How could this battle still be fought?
What even is this!?
With pent-up frustration, Ming Feng glared at the dazed Ming Wanjun and scolded, “It’s all your fault for sending us that message! Your poor judgment has cost countless lives of our Ming Clan brethren!”
Ming Wanjun: “??? What the hell? You’re blaming this on me?”
How the heck was I supposed to know Kunlun Realm had such freaks!?
Came here acting high and mighty, and now I’m questioning my entire life because of being crushed.
What do I owe you?
Facing the accusations from his comrade, Ming Wanjun felt utterly wronged.
No way, he was going to shift the blame too!
As he was piecing his thoughts together, he glanced at the blank-faced Old Ancestor Tianhong, and in a fit of rage, he yelled:
“It’s all your fault, you dog! Who told you to open the Star Gate now? Your poor judgment has led to our heavy losses! How will you repay this blood debt?”
Old Ancestor Tianhong: “??? This is too much, right?”
You’re dumping this on me?
Who knew you guys looked so impressive but were actually this weak!
Such a bullying act!
At this point, do you think I still owe you a favor?
“Hmph!”
The more Old Ancestor Tianhong thought about it, the angrier he got. His white hair stood on end, and his eyes burned with fury. In an extreme rage, he charged forward, slapping Chen Xiao to the ground in Ming Wanjun’s incredulous gaze…
“It’s all your fault! Because of your Solar Immortal Body, I had to open the Star Gate to bring everyone here. Now that things have come to this, what will you be punished for!?”
Chen Xiao lay on the ground, disheveled, covering his bloodied face, with several big question marks floating around in his mind.
He was already on the verge of a mental breakdown, and now being slapped by Old Ancestor Tianhong, his mind became even more chaotic. He rolled on the ground, laughing maniacally, “It’s my fault! All my fault! Hahahahaha! Heeheeheeheehee!”
“Spit, what a curse!” Old Ancestor Tianhong spat viciously at him and then shouted to Ming Feng and Ming Wanjun, “Gentlemen, this kid has confessed!”
Ming Feng: “……”
Ming Wanjun: “……”
Soon, with the Ming Clan army’s numbers rapidly declining to less than ten thousand, the two of them completely gave up on any illusions.
They initially wanted to take a gamble, but now they realized they couldn’t afford to gamble!
If they didn’t retreat now, it would truly be too late!
“Retreat! Quickly, retreat!”
Ming Feng and Ming Wanjun cried out desperately, filled with a sense of desolation.
The higher-ups of the clan would never have imagined that the first battle to invade the Kunlun Realm would end in such a dismal failure.
This was a humiliation! A massive humiliation!
“Hmph, thinking of running?” Three chilling voices echoed across the sky, as Ye Junlin and the other two clones powered up their Immortal Sovereign Level Magical Artifacts and charged at them.
“Ah!”
The Ming Clan soldiers, who dared to dream of escaping through the Star Gate, were struck down in terror, their souls scattering.
As they died, they cried out for their parents, completely losing the fierce demeanor they had when they first appeared.
What a bitter irony!
“Milords, don’t leave us behind!” The five ancestors were all in a panic. If they stayed behind, it would be worse than death.
After all, they were traitors of the Human Race, traitors of the entire Kunlun Realm!
They knew all too well what the fate of traitors was.
“Get lost!”
Ming Wanjun shouted, waving his hand to blow them away, trying to use the five ancestors as a delay tactic.
Old Ancestor Tianhong was shocked and furious. How could you be this cruel?
Fine, then I won’t act human!
“Since that’s the case, let’s die together!” Old Ancestor Tianhong activated the Yuhua Ascension Technique, his power skyrocketing as he teamed up with the other four ancestors to hold back Ming Wanjun.
Ming Wanjun was horrified. He had already been severely wounded by the Immortal Sovereign Level Magical Artifact, and his fighting power had dropped to the True Immortal level. Now, being held back by the five ancestors, he found it hard to break free for a moment.
“You guys are so bold! Let go of me!!!” Ming Wanjun fumed.
“Haha, dragging a burden is not a loss!” Old Ancestor Tianhong laughed maniacally, his eyes filled with madness. Two streams of murky tears fell, revealing his inner despair.
They had sat in the background of the Yuhua Sect for years, thinking they would catch a great era, but in the end, they faced this dismal outcome.
Perhaps this is fate!
“Die!”
In the sky, golden Sword Qi rained down like a waterfall. The five ancestors of the Yuhua Sect, filled with sorrow, had their bodies destroyed and souls extinguished.
At the moment of death, Ming Wanjun felt a surge of cursing instinct, but before he could even curse, he died peacefully.
Everything happened too fast.
Feeling the impending killing intent, Ming Feng was scared out of his wits, his hair standing on end. He burst forth with a rare survival speed and was about to escape into the Star Gate when memories of their previous discussion flashed through his mind.
Suddenly, he caught two key pieces of information.
Solar Immortal Body, Star Gate!
“Come here!” Ming Feng gritted his teeth, raised his hand, and grabbed the barely surviving Chen Xiao, like an eagle catching a chick, and flew into the Star Gate.
Whoosh~
All the solar energy in the Star Gate surged back into Chen Xiao’s body, and the Star Gate, lacking the energy support, closed immediately.
Boom!
The ground where the Star Gate was located collapsed into a massive pit, clouds of dust rolling.
But unfortunately, the Star Gate had already turned into an illusion, and on the other side, Ming Feng and Chen Xiao had narrowly escaped this disaster.
The ground was littered with corpses, and smoke filled the air.
Three figures reformed into one, standing silently with sword in hand.
The outside world was silent.
With one person’s strength, he slaughtered over a hundred thousand True Immortals!
Scaring away the invaders in panic, and even closing the door politely on their way out.
With such an operation, who in the entire Kunlun Realm could do it?
I ask, who else?!!