Fantasy: I, the Great Celestial Venerable of the Dao

All sorts of magical artifacts.

It shimmered with multicolored, yet sinister light.

Like a swarm of locusts that blots out the sky, they bombarded Dao Xuan from afar, covering the entire area!

Not a single person dared to take a step forward.

They only dared to pour out their spiritual energy from a distance.

It was as if by doing so, they could distance themselves from that god-like figure.

Dao Xuan stood in the void, looking down at the more than three thousand demonic sect disciples below who appeared to be insane.

And the surrounding demonic cult leaders who, though fearful, were still gathering strength and seeking opportunities.

His eyes were calm and still, and his heart was completely undisturbed.

No matter how many ants there are, they are still just ants.

It's time to end this farce.

He slowly raised his right hand, his fingers pointing like a sword, towards the sky.

The voice was not loud, but it carried an unquestionable and supreme authority.

It was clearly heard by everyone present.

It even overwhelmed the shouts of the three thousand demons and the piercing whistles of the magical artifacts.

"Today, I will show you the supreme true techniques of my Qingyun Sect."

"Sword, come!"

Whoosh-!

A sharp, piercing sound suddenly rang out from behind the Jade Purity Hall!

At first it was faint, but in an instant it resounded throughout the sky!

A dazzling streak of light, like a comet tearing through the night sky, shot towards them and hovered steadily in front of Dao Xuan Zhenren.

The light gradually faded, revealing the sword's blade.

The sword was about four feet long, with an ancient design and the Big Dipper constellation arranged on its blade. At this moment, it was radiating a cool and mysterious light.

The sword worn by the Qingyun Sect leader is the Seven Star Sword!

Dao Xuan reached out and grasped the sword hilt.

In an instant, man and sword became one, and an incomparably sharp sword intent, threatening to pierce the heavens, soared into the sky!

He stood alone in the void, his feet treading the positions of the seven stars, his steps mysterious and in harmony with the way of heaven.

With lips parted and closed, the incantation was recited clearly and slowly, each word uttered.

They all caused intense fluctuations in the spiritual energy of the heavens, though the sound was not loud.

Yet it seemed to contain the ultimate truths of heaven and earth, carrying supreme majesty and power:

"The Nine Heavens Mysterious Temple transformed into divine thunder."

The majestic might of Heaven, drawn forth with a sword.

The sixteen-character mantra carries immense weight!

As the incantation was completed, a strange change occurred at the summit of Tongtian Peak!

Rumble—!!!

The sky, which was already shrouded in demonic energy, suddenly became even deeper and darker!

A black vortex so enormous it defied description, seemingly capable of swallowing everything.

It appeared out of thin air in the sky and began to spin and expand wildly at a speed visible to the naked eye!

The terrifying pressure, like the actual collapse of the sky, crashed down on everyone's hearts!

Whether one is a demon or a righteous being, regardless of their level of cultivation, at this moment...

They all felt their souls trembling, as if they were facing the wrath of the entire world!

Rolling dark clouds gathered from all directions, thick as ink, churning and surging.

Countless thick, silvery-white electric snakes, as thick as a child's arm and dazzlingly bright.

It frantically weaves and leaps through the dark clouds, letting out a deafening roar!

An aura of destruction permeated every inch of the air.

Dao Xuan held the Seven Star Sword, its tip pointing to the sky, and slowly raised it.

As if receiving a command, the countless, violent lightning bolts that roamed the sky converged on the tip of the Seven Star Sword like rivers flowing into the sea!

Sizzle sizzle sizzle—!

The blinding lightning instantly engulfed Dao Xuan and the Seven Star Sword.

It transformed into a colossal pillar of lightning connecting heaven and earth!

Dao Xuan stood in the center of the pillar of light, holding a divine sword and guiding the might of heaven, his hair flying and his Daoist robe billowing.

It was as if an ancient deity wielding thunder had descended to the mortal realm!

For those in the demonic path below, this is beyond human capability; it is true divine punishment!

It's the end of the world!

escape?!

This word, like a last straw, flashed wildly through the minds of all the members of the demonic cult.

However, their legs felt as if they were filled with lead.

Under the lock of that majestic heavenly power, even moving a single finger became incredibly difficult!

Let alone escaping this area completely shrouded in thunder!

Dao Xuan Zhenren looked down at the three thousand demons below, who were like lambs to the slaughter, with indifferent eyes.

The Seven Star Sword, imbued with boundless thunderous power, crashed down with a deafening roar!

There were no fancy moves, just a simple slash.

But this sword strike unleashed divine thunder from the heavens! It was the mighty power of the heavens!

Swish-! ! !

The terrifying lightning energy concentrated on the sword exploded with a roar as the sword struck down!

It transformed into hundreds or even thousands of violent electric snakes, each containing destructive power.

It bared its fangs and claws, emitting ear-piercing shrieks, and indiscriminately covered and exploded down on the dense crowd of demonic cult members below!

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang—!!!"

"Ah—! I don't want to die!"

"Spare me! Dao Xuan Zhenren, spare me!"

"I surrender! I wish to convert to the right path!"

The deafening explosions continued incessantly, instantly creating a sea of ​​lightning that covered the entire Yunhai Square!

Silvery-white lightning flashed wildly!

Interspersed among them were countless heart-wrenching screams of fear, desperate wails, and futile pleas for mercy before death.

Thunder, being extremely powerful and yang, is the nemesis of all yin, evil, and demonic energy.

Those ordinary disciples of the Demonic Sect whose cultivation was only at the Jade Purity Realm were even grazed by a tiny electric snake.

In an instant, his spiritual energy dissipated, his tendons and bones broke, and he collapsed with a scream.

If struck directly by a slightly thicker electric snake, one would instantly turn into a charred skeleton, or even vaporize, annihilating both body and soul!

Electric snakes danced wildly, mercilessly reaping lives.

After several dozen breaths, the lightning bolts that filled the sky finally dissipated slowly.

The black vortex in the sky gradually subsided, the dark clouds dispersed, and a sliver of light reappeared.

The Cloud Sea Square in front of the Jade Purity Hall has been completely transformed into a scene of hell.

The scorched ground was riddled with pits, and wisps of smoke rose continuously.

The air was filled with a pungent smell of burning and a strong stench of blood.

Limbs and severed bodies were scattered everywhere, and charred corpses were piled up like mountains, ruining what was once a magnificent square.

It was now a scene of utter devastation, as if it had been brutally plowed by heavenly fire.

The three thousand demons who had previously formed a dark and menacing mass were now reduced to a mere thirty or so figures barely able to stand.

Of these thirty-odd people, only a few remained unharmed and without injuries.

There are very few, practically none.

The leader of the Moon Worship Cult had disheveled hair, and his magnificent robes were charred and torn in many places.

He stared blankly at the figure still suspended in mid-air, his chest heaving violently, muttering something unintelligible.

His pride in his composure and wisdom had long been overshadowed by the overwhelming power of the heavens and the absolute gap in strength.

Crushed to pieces, all that remained in my heart was the instinct to save my life.

The remaining dozen or so demonic masters who miraculously survived included Yu Yangzi and the Three Wonders Fairy.

At this moment, there was no trace of fighting spirit left on his face; only primal fear remained in his eyes.

escape!

Run!

This thought occupied their entire minds.