The Phantom Poison Monster was on a killing spree, while the three powerful Lion Nether Sect masters, who had already appeared, watched with apathy.
The slaughtered Lion Nether Sect disciples were treated as if they were nothing. Their cold-blooded despair filled the disciples, who, without even a moment's hesitation, began to flee in all directions.
The Phantom Poison Monster did not pursue; these men were truly insignificant in the eyes of such powerful men. After
savoring the thrill of the hunt for a moment, the Phantom Poison Monster soared into the sky, gazing at the three from afar.
"You look unfamiliar. You're not from the northwest, are you? Do you think you can rule the northwest with the power of a four-star Dou Zun?"
"Why waste time talking to him? Kill him and avenge Kun'er!"
The Great Elder still wanted to probe, trying to understand the reason. Being attacked by a strange Dou Zun was no small matter.
But before they could exchange a few words, Lion Heart could no longer suppress his rage, and a surging wave of murderous intent swept over the Phantom Poison Monster.
The terrifying aura caused the Ghostly Poisonous Monster's body to sag slightly, but his face showed no sign of nervousness. Instead, a bloodthirsty, sinister grin spread across his face.
"Hehehe, Lionheart, do you still remember the young man you killed fifteen years ago? That was my only son! Today I'm here to avenge myself. Blood debt must be paid with blood. Everyone, show yourself!"
The Ghostly Poisonous Monster spoke without hesitation, and Lionheart and the other two suddenly realized something.
As for which young man it was, only a ghost could remember it so clearly. Countless people died at their hands every year.
The space trembled slightly, and three more figures shrouded in black robes appeared behind the Ghostly Poisonous Monster.
Sensing the three's looming presence, Lionheart's expression finally grew serious.
Four Dou Zun masters!
Moreover, the aura of one of them was even more powerful than his own.
Clearly, the enemy had come prepared!
"Sir, I may have accidentally killed your heir, but Kun'er's death at your hands is even. How about we call it quits? I'm willing to pay compensation."
A wise man knows the times. The Lion Nether Sect is known for its unyielding character, otherwise they wouldn't have joined the Soul Palace later.
Sensing the enemy's strength, Lionheart even let go of his son's murder, attempting to make a minor matter a minor one.
Unfortunately, his hopes were naive.
"You wish! My Qilin child is no match for your worthless insect. This is a vengeance that will never end. Kill! Execute the Great Lion Seal!"
Without further ado, the old monster, Phantom Poison, roared and launched his attack. Forming hand seals, a massive, dark green palm, tens of feet long, barreled down towards the three men, slaying them. The
battle erupted instantly!
Channeling his fighting spirit, Lionheart raised his fist to meet the blow, crushing them with a single, unadorned blow.
Knowing there was no chance of a peaceful resolution today, he instantly steeled his resolve and attacked proactively. A crimson spear flashed in his hand. With a swing of the spear, it surged like a raging dragon, shattering the very fabric of space. With unwavering devastation, he charged towards the Phantom Poison Monster.
"Help!"
Lionheart launched an all-out attack. Knowing he was no match for the Phantom Poison Monster, he immediately withdrew and distanced himself.
Skyfire Venerable, standing behind him, stepped forward, his palms twitching, striking repeatedly, sending ripples through space.
Just as the spear, expanding to dozens of feet in width, reached him, it seemed to be mired in mud, unable to advance an inch.
"Great Destruction Lionheart Formation!"
With a soft shout, a pentagram slowly materialized, brimming with boundless energy. Space itself struggled to withstand it, let alone the crimson spear. It shattered like glass.
So powerful!
Lionheart, his weapon destroyed, was horrified.
Though both were six-star Dou Zun, the gap between them was too great for him to grasp.
Elsewhere, hidden beneath a black robe, Chen Guan was equally surprised. He could tell that the so-called "Great Lion-Destroying Heart Formation" and Phantom Poison's "Great Lion-Destroying Seal" were just casually called out. The formation before him looked more like a variation of the Five-Wheel Formation for Destiny Transcendence, once performed by Venerable Skyfire!
It was undeniable that Venerable Skyfire possessed a true talent for formations!
"Let's attack together, a swift and decisive battle!"
Seeing Venerable Skyfire's absolute advantage, Chen Guan stopped observing and, grasping two soul chains, charged at the two elders of the Lion Nether Sect.
Little Medical Immortal and Phantom Poison followed closely behind, and a chaotic battle erupted!
Poisonous clouds surged, soul chains rustled, and the energy of heaven and earth roared under the frantic manipulation of the crowd. This area of the world seemed like a forbidden zone, with endless spatial fragments wreaking havoc. Even the most powerful Dou Zong of the Lion Nether Sect dared not approach.
"Great Lion Heart Palm!"
"Great Lion Heart Poison Fire!"
"Triple Soul Lock!!"
Accompanied by exclamations of shock, brilliant dou qi shone across a thousand miles. As the fighting skills clashed, the aftermath of energy rippled outward, reducing the once majestic Lion Nether Sect to ruins. Countless souls perished.
"Soul Palace people? Impossible!"
"Cunning villain, I could kill you a thousand times, and it wouldn't be enough!"
Hundreds of Lion Nether Sect disciples fled to the outskirts of the plain. They could no longer clearly see the battlefield, but they could hear the shrill roars and howls of their own sect leader and elders.
In contrast, the unknown enemy seemed calm, unmoved by any emotion.
Seeing each other from point to point, the advantages and disadvantages of the situation became clear. Like monkeys scattering
when the tree falls, the disciples and elders had their own thoughts. Those who knew the situation had quietly retreated to the back of the crowd, ready to slip away at any moment.
At the center of the battlefield, as everyone had suspected, the situation was almost one-sided.
Venerable Skyfire single-handedly crushed Lionheart, his breathless breath throbbing. Leveraging the formation, he couldn't even touch the edge of his clothes, forcing him to fight like a trapped beast within the formation, powerless and furious.
Phantom Poison Monster engaged the Great Elder. While his advantage wasn't as significant as Venerable Skyfire's, he still held the upper hand thanks to his various tactics. After all,
his forte was staying alive.
The Great Elder's attacks, even after a thousand attempts, would have been ineffective. Meanwhile, Phantom Poison Monster's poisonous power could be fatal with a single strike!
This vast difference in tolerance limited the Great Elder's ability to fight.
As for the last Second Elder, a three-star Dou Zun faced two one-star Dou Zun.
He had thought this would be the easiest match, as the difference between Dou Zun levels was already enormous at one star, let alone two stars. The gap couldn't be bridged by just one more person.
However, the actual fight revealed his mistake, utterly wrong!
Neither of these two was normal!
The slender woman possessed a ruthless poison technique so powerful it made his scalp tingle. Though only a one-star, she was no match for him in a head-on fight.
The man with the twin chains was even more cunning. His pair of soul chains penetrated every pore, and he possessed an incredibly terrifying and strange mental power, attacking him periodically, leaving him defenseless.
In less than a quarter of an hour, the Second Elder was covered in wounds, pus, blood, and poisonous sores, looking utterly miserable. He was in a desperate situation!
"Sect Master, save me!"
As the two attacked from both sides in perfect coordination, the Second Elder tried to mobilize his Dou Qi to resist, but found it was extremely sluggish, and the poison had already invisibly penetrated his body.
In despair, he could only cry out for help.
However, Lionheart himself was already struggling, unable to break free from the formation, so how could anyone help him?
As Lionheart and the Great Elder watched helplessly, the Second Elder perished.
Two soul chains pierced his body, and a palm strike blasted him into a rain of blood. Even his soul could not escape, caught in time by the black-robed figure holding the soul chains. Strange flames erupted, completely incinerating him.
The lips and teeth are intertwined, and watching the Second Elder's death before their eyes, the Great Elder and Lionheart's faces sank.
The enemy was too powerful, unmatched. The only option now was to find a chance to escape!
However, as they resolved to put their plans into action, they discovered that this space had been sealed off by several individuals who had planned this long ago.
The intensity of the blockade was so great that even the two Dou Zun masters despaired, completely unable to break it!
And so, from two against one, to three against one, and finally to four against one, the battle finally ended in less than an hour.
The sky cleared again, and the air gradually calmed. Looking down at the fleeing crowd, the Poisonous Monster asked.
"What do you do with these remaining minions? Many have taken advantage of the chaos to escape."
"You handle it. Focus on killing those above the Dou Zong level, and leave the rest as you please."
Chen Guan shook his head slightly. A sect devoid of any cohesion wasn't worth the bother.
The Poisonous Monster nodded, gladly accepting this minor task, and vanished from the scene.
Two black-robed figures flashed from the distant sky: Zi Yan and Yun Yun.
Seeing Zi Yan giggling beneath her black robes, Chen Guan had no idea what she was thinking.
"Go ahead. I'll give you half an hour."
"Great!"
Zi Yan cheered, and immediately plunged towards the ruins of the Lion Nether Sect below.
The only thing that could interest her so much was the looting.
While Zi Yan collected the spoils and Old Monster Youdu handled other trivial matters, Chen Guan and the others had a moment of leisure and returned to the inn to wait.
Shedding their black robes, they listened to the others enthusiastically discussing the destruction of the Lion Nether Sect and speculating on who was responsible. It was quite entertaining.
"Great, great! It's not that I won't take revenge, it's just that the time hasn't come yet. I told you that something would happen to the Lion Nether Sect, and sure enough, it happened!"
"Do you think it's a combined effort by forces like the Heavenly Snake Mansion? In this northwest, there are only a few who could destroy the Lion Nether Sect on my fingers."
"I think there's another one, the Heavenly Alliance! Their strength has skyrocketed in recent years."
"Impossible! You don't know the Heavenly Alliance as well as I do. I'm from the Jia Ma Empire. I used to catch a glimpse of the Alliance Leader from afar, and he was definitely not like that." "
Oh? What does the Heavenly Alliance Leader look like?"
"Of course. Over eight feet tall, with a broad build and a beautiful beard reaching his chest. He's intimidating even without anger, and a single glare is enough to intimidate even the most ruthless of villains!"
Puff!
Xiao Yixian and Yun Yun couldn't help but laugh at this, looking at someone with interest. It was hard to imagine what that look was like.
Chen Guan frowned, not wanting to argue with them anymore, and walked away.
He returned to the house only to find that the Poisonous Monster had returned.
Not only that, he had brought back two special trophies.
In the corner stood two children, a boy and a girl, who looked no more than four or five years old.
The boy was slightly taller, but still a head shorter than Zi Yan. With his arms slightly outstretched, he held the girl behind him, observing them warily.
The girl had a slight chubby figure, her rosy cheeks stained with gray. She was carefully shielded behind him, but her eyes were more lively, darting around, less fearful than curious.
"What does this mean?"
Chen Guan looked at the Poisonous Monster. He
smiled meaningfully.
"Sense it carefully."
Upon hearing this, Chen Guan looked back at the siblings, using his mental power to sense them.
A hint of surprise quickly crossed his face. The two people whose bone age is only four or
five years old have already reached the middle stage of the mortal realm in terms of mental strength !