. In a hidden valley, the massive corpse of the Swift Eagle King was placed on the ground, its crimson blood staining the gravel.
A few meters away from the eagle's corpse, Mo Tang sat cross-legged with a solemn expression. Strands
of black threads flowed from the Swift Eagle King's corpse, and then, drawn by a special force, were absorbed and refined by Mo Tang into his own Death Seal.
A moment later, the refining was complete. Mo Tang looked at the black skull mark on the back of his hand, which seemed to have deepened.
"Sure enough, the condensation of this Death Seal still requires the catalyst of death."
"With my current cultivation level, below the Dou Huang level, if I am struck by my Death Seal, I will definitely die!"
Perhaps the Death Seal's speed of formation was a little slow, but its power would not disappoint Mo Tang.
Standing up, he glanced at the corpse of the Swift Eagle King nearby. The next step was to dig out the magic core and refine the Wind Wings...
Of course, the Swift Eagle King's corpse couldn't be spared. After all, it was the body of a fifth-tier magical beast, and even in its broken state, it was still valuable.
Just as Mo Tang was preparing to refine his own Swift Wings, the previously silent Yunlan Mountain suddenly welcomed a special guest.
Above the Yunlan Sect, a thousand feet above the void,
ripples rippled through the azure sky, and then a figure suddenly leaped out.
Looking at the sword peak below, Gu Qian's expression remained calm.
"This is the Yunlan Sect, right? If so..."
As the indifferent voice uttered, Gu Qian raised his right hand slightly, palm facing downward, and an invisible force rapidly gathered within his palm...
The space suddenly twisted violently, the surrounding environment rapidly shifting. Wisps of gentle wind began to gather, eventually transforming into a violent storm that obscured the sky.
Heaven-shaking Palm!
Gu Qian's expression grew slightly grim, and he thrust his palm towards Yunlan Mountain below...
With his movement, the raging wind surged rapidly, transforming into a giant, azure palm that fiercely suppressed the mountain below!
Wherever the palm passed, space collapsed, revealing a pitch-black void...
Meanwhile,
in the Yunlan Sect's square, countless disciples were still practicing their fighting skills, while others were sharing their experiences.
Suddenly, the bright sunlight above them vanished...
Someone inadvertently looked up and saw the giant hand descending from the sky.
"Look! What... what is that?!!!!"
A disciple pointed high into the sky and let out a tearing cry.
Instantly, all the disciples witnessed a scene as if the heavens were collapsing...
Whoosh, whoosh!
Several figures burst out from the sect's interior.
"It's the Sect Master and the elders!"
Yun Yun, Sect Master of the Yun Lan Sect, along with Yun Ling and several Dou Wang elders, ascended high into the sky. They beheld a massive, sky-shattering palm, a hundred feet in size, obscuring the heavens and the sun like a divine retribution.
In an instant, everyone's faces paled...
Yun Yun watched with trembling in her heart. Though a Dou Huang-level expert, the sight of that palm in the sky utterly extinguished any desire to resist...
"All elders and deacons, join the Sect Master in forming the Cloud and Mist Covering the Sun Formation!"
"All disciples of the Yun Lan Sect, run!"
Faced with this apocalyptic scene, Yun Yun instantly resolved to die.
With the Yun Lan Sect's current limited strength, facing an attack of this magnitude, there was no chance of escape!
Therefore, the only option was to fight for their lives!
As the Sect Master of the Yun Lan Sect, the disciples could flee, but she had no other choice!
This demonstrates the difference in the situation with the other factions within the sect...
As a sect with a heritage spanning over a thousand years, the Yunlan Sect's disciples and elders are undeniably loyal.
Faced with Yun Yun's seemingly fatal order, none of the Yunlan Sect's elders and deacons flinched. They immediately flew to various locations throughout the sect, shouting in unison. A surge of vast white energy suddenly erupted from their heads...
"Elders, lend me a hand!" Gazing at the cloud energy that permeated the surroundings, Yun Yun's expression was stern, no trace of fear remaining.
At this moment, even at the cost of her life, she must preserve the Yunlan Sect's millennia-old heritage!
This was Yun Yun's single thought!
As Yun Yun shouted, the sea of clouds that filled the sky suddenly rippled...
In its center, the cloud energy rapidly condensed, and moments later, it solidified into a white energy spiral roughly ten feet across, right in front of her.
"Hah!"
Slowly raising her right palm, she remotely controlled the white spiral ball. A fierce look flashed in Yun Yun's eyes. With a fierce wave of her crystal jade hand, the spiral ball, which condensed the full strength of all the Yun Lan Sect's powerful members, transformed into a spiraling energy column. At an extremely terrifying speed, it violently shot out towards the giant palm in the sky!
Such a sudden change, Yun Shan, the previous generation of the Yun Lan Sect's master who was in seclusion, naturally could not fail to sense it...
Just as all the disciples felt a sense of despair, from the depths of Yunlan Mountain, a mighty aura, like a dragon awakening, instantly enveloped the entire Yunlan Sect...
A figure suddenly appeared outside the Cloud Mist Covering the Sun Formation...
Without hesitation, the unsuspecting figure looked up at the sky, waved his sleeves, and instantly mobilized all the energy within him!
A vast, deep cyan energy surged from his head, pulsating for a moment before rapidly wriggling...
In a moment, it condensed into a cyan longsword, a full ten feet wide and dozens of feet long!
The cyan longsword's surface was unusually dark, completely lusterless. However, as the longsword formed, the surrounding space suddenly rippled violently...
Clearly, this longsword, formed entirely from the powerful Dou Qi of Yunshan, possessed immense energy!
"It's the old Sect Master!"
The Yunlan Sect elders within the formation felt a sense of relief upon seeing the towering figure.
Even Yun Yun, who was in charge of the formation, suddenly felt a little hope at this moment...
However, what they didn't know was that at this moment, Yun Shan's mood was not much better than theirs before, and was even more desperate!
"This... this kind of power..."
Even after decades of hard training in seclusion, he finally crossed that threshold and broke through to the Dou Zong realm.
But when facing the giant palm above his head, Yun Shan still felt despair!
Is it really God's will to destroy our Yun Lan Sect?
Yun Shan's heart was full of confusion...
With the Yun Lan Sect's style of doing things, how could they provoke such a terrifying existence?
However, all this is not important now!
At this moment, what they have to do is to use all their strength, even if it means risking their lives, to block the giant palm above their heads...
Otherwise, the only outcome that their Yun Lan Sect will face is destruction!
(End of this chapter)