God Destroying Pearl

Leading the group was an old man who exuded the aura of a mid-stage Spirit Transformation cultivator.

He was tall and slightly hunched, wearing a black robe as black as ink, draped from his head and completely covering his body. The edges of the black robe emitted faint wisps of dark demonic aura.

The black robe fluttered in the wind, like the wings of darkness, exuding a gloomy and strange aura.

The spiritual energy around him was extremely strong, like a surging black wave, spreading out in all directions wave after wave, making people feel the powerful sense of oppression just by getting close.

Following closely behind him was Dancheng’s great elder Huoyunzi.

There was a smug smile on Huoyunzi's face, as if he had already secured victory with the support of these powerful men.

There were six old men on the side who also exuded the aura of the early stage of transformation of the spirit.

They were all dressed in black robes and lined up in an orderly manner on both sides, like loyal guards or evil shadows, giving people a chilling feeling.

When Luo Zichuan saw the old man in black robe who suddenly appeared, his brows immediately frowned, his eyes full of astonishment.

"You are the ancestor of Mo Yun!" Suddenly, he seemed to remember something extremely terrible and couldn't help but screamed.

His voice trembled slightly due to shock, which seemed particularly abrupt in this silent moment.

There was a good reason why Luo Zichuan was so surprised.

This old ancestor Mo Yun has long been a well-known demonic figure in the world of immortal cultivation. His fame is like a haze, shrouding the hearts of many cultivators.

In the past years, Patriarch Mo Yun, with his ruthless methods and unfathomable cultivation, had caused countless bloody storms in the world of immortal cultivation, making countless righteous cultivators tremble in fear.

But later, for some unknown reason, the ancestor Mo Yun seemed to have evaporated from the face of the earth and never appeared in the world of immortal cultivation again.

Everyone thought that he might have met with some accident, or that he was hiding in some mysterious place to practice in seclusion.

However, they did not expect that he would appear here again today, and stand in the camp that is opposed to their four major sects.

When Ancestor Mo Yun heard Luo Zichuan's exclamation, he just laughed sinisterly. The laugh sounded like the cry of a night owl, which made people feel creepy.

"Hehe... I didn't expect that someone still remembered me. You are the leader of Dan Pavilion, Luo Zichuan, right? If you retreat obediently now, I will let you go. How about that?"

There was a strong hint of mockery in his voice, as if the people from the four major sects were nothing but ants in his eyes, and he could decide their life or death with just a wave of his hand.

Luo Zichuan frowned and did not immediately respond to the words of Ancestor Mo Yun.

Luo Zichuan knew very well that this matter was by no means that simple.

He turned his head and looked at Lu Feiyun beside him, with questioning eyes, as if he was waiting for Lu Feiyun's decision.

When Lu Feiyun heard what Ancestor Mo Yun said, he snorted coldly, his face full of disdain.

"If you, a demon, really let our four major sects go, how can we survive if the news gets out? Humph, today, even if it costs our lives, we will fight to the end with you, a demon scum!" Lu Feiyun said coldly.

His words were powerful and full of determination.

When the ancestors of the other three major sects heard this, they all nodded in agreement with Lu Feiyun's statement.

All of them had determined eyes and no intention of retreating. They were ready to fight to the death with Ancestor Mo Yun and others.

"It seems that I haven't taken action for a long time, and you have all forgotten my methods. Then you all just stay here!" Ancestor Mo Yun snorted coldly when he saw that everyone was so ungrateful.

As he spoke, Patriarch Mo Yun violently waved his right hand, and a black bead flew out of his hand and flew into the air.

As the black bead was flying, a layer of dark light was faintly emitted from its surroundings.

The moment it flew into the air, suddenly, a suffocatingly strong suction force burst out from the bead without warning.

This suction force was like an invisible black hole, quietly opening its huge mouth to swallow everything, and instantly sucking everything around it towards it frantically.

Those clouds that were originally floating in the sky seemed to be pulled by some irresistible force and gathered towards the black beads at an extremely fast speed. In the blink of an eye, they were sucked into the endless darkness and disappeared without a trace.

"Oh no! This is a forbidden magic weapon used by the devil. Everyone, retreat quickly!" Seeing this, Luo Zichuan's face changed drastically and he shouted loudly.

Luo Zichuan was well aware of the power of this forbidden magic weapon. Once he was sucked into it, the consequences would be disastrous.

After shouting, Luo Zichuan didn't care about anything else and immediately started attacking the Moyun Ancestor.

Luo Zichuan quickly formed seals with his hands and muttered something. A bright spiritual light shot out from his hands and turned into a sharp sword energy, which stabbed straight towards the Mo Yun Ancestor, trying to interfere with the Mo Yun Ancestor and prevent him from further controlling the black bead.

However, it was already too late.

On the ground, many monks from the four major sects were concentrating on preparing to launch an attack on Dan City. None of them expected such a sudden change.

Without any preparation, he was instantly enveloped by the powerful suction force.

Some monks with lower cultivation levels felt as if their bodies were being tightly grasped by an invisible giant hand before they even had time to react, and they flew towards the direction of the black bead involuntarily.

Their faces were filled with fear and they cried out in shock. They struggled desperately, trying to break free of the terrible suction, but the suction was too strong and their struggles seemed so powerless, like an ant trying to shake a tree.

Although the cultivators with higher cultivation levels sensed the danger at the first moment and wanted to use their skills or magic weapons to resist the suction, in the face of this sudden powerful force, they could only slightly slow down the speed of being sucked in, but still could not change their fate of flying towards the black bead.

For a moment, many monks on the ground seemed to be caught in a terrible black storm, flying towards the center of the darkness involuntarily, and the scene was in chaos.

When Lu Feiyun saw this scene, he was immediately shocked.

He knew very well that if the suction control of the black bead was not broken quickly, many disciples of the four major sects would suffer a devastating disaster.

At that moment, his eyes focused and a hint of determination flashed in them.

As he flipped his hand, a green light flashed, and a green sword emitting a sharp cold light suddenly appeared in his hand.

As soon as the sword appeared, it seemed to sense its owner's eagerness. The sword body trembled slightly, making a crisp sword sound.

Lu Feiyun tightly grasped the Qingyun Sword, and the spiritual power in his body flowed like a surging river along his meridians, frantically converging towards the sword in his hand.

In an instant, the light on the Qingyun Sword shone brightly, and the green light became stronger and stronger.

"Go!" Lu Feiyun shouted, his voice booming like a huge bell in the chaotic battlefield.

He swung the Qingyun Sword in his hand violently, and an extremely sharp sword energy whizzed out from the sword.

This sword energy was like a green dragon, baring its fangs and claws as it shot towards the black bead in the air.

Wherever the sword energy passed, the air was instantly torn apart, making crackling sounds.

The black bead felt the menacing threat, and the suction force that was madly devouring everything seemed to pause for a moment.

But after all, it is a forbidden magic weapon thrown by the Demon Cloud Ancestor, and its power should not be underestimated.

I saw the sharp sword energy and the black bead collide with each other in an instant.

In an instant, a dazzling light bloomed in the air. The light was so strong that it was almost impossible for people to open their eyes.

Immediately afterwards, there was a deafening roar that echoed in the sky, shaking the entire earth.

Under this powerful impact, the black beads were ultimately unable to resist.

The dark light around it dimmed instantly, and the powerful suction force disappeared without a trace.

The black bead itself began to crack under the impact of this force, and then with a "bang", it completely exploded, turning into countless black fragments that fell like raindrops.

When Ancestor Mo Yun saw this scene from afar, he couldn't help but frowned slightly.

"Is this the top-grade magical weapon, the Qingyun Sword?" A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he blurted out.

"I didn't expect you to have some knowledge." Lu Feiyun responded with a sneer from a distance.

At this moment, many disciples who were originally affected by the suction of the black beads took the opportunity to stabilize their bodies the moment the suction disappeared.

Lu Feiyun knew in his heart that the current situation was very serious and that the battle with Ancestor Mo Yun and others was inevitable.

"Disciples of Qingyun Sect, listen up and start attacking Dancheng!" So Lu Feiyun took a deep breath, gathered all his spiritual power, and shouted loudly.

Lu Feiyun's voice was like a military order, echoing across the battlefield and instantly reaching the ears of every Qingyun Sect disciple.

After shouting, Lu Feiyun's figure flashed, like a green lightning, and he quickly used his body skills to attack Dancheng's great elder Huoyunzi.