The road is right under your feet

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone looked solemn, and even the expression of the person who had scolded before suddenly changed.

The beauty said, "Fellow Daoist Xiahou is right, but this seal is very serious and requires all of our efforts to break it. What are you waiting for, fellow Daoists?"

She looked determined and flew out first, her posture agile and graceful. "Luoxia Valley disciples, follow me to set up the formation!"

In an instant, hundreds of graceful figures took their positions. They waved the long swords in their hands, and their dancing seemed to merge with the power of heaven and earth, causing flower petals in the sky to spin with them.

These petals gathered into a powerful vortex, gradually changing shape, and turned into a huge flower arrow, carrying a violent storm, rushing towards the indestructible seal.

The seal was hit by this force but remained unmoved, but the air around it was distorted.

Upon seeing this, the young master of the Wanlian Sect hurriedly summoned the sect's talisman and cast a secret spell. A curtain of light appeared across the sect, protecting the sect's disciples from being affected by the aftermath.

The leaders of other forces also took action one after another, using their own defensive techniques to protect their followers.

However, those isolated and helpless cultivators were not so lucky. They were thrown into the air by the sudden backlash force, and their bodies drew arcs in the air, looking extremely miserable.

Despite this, the offensive of the Sunset Cloud Valley disciples did not abate, but became even more fierce, vowing to tear the seal apart.

The wind died down for a moment, and Xiahou Lian's expression became solemn. He said loudly: "All disciples of Qingyang Sect, follow me!" His voice revealed an unquestionable determination.

"Qingyang Sect disciples, follow my orders!"

The response was deafening, and many disciples followed closely.

The long swords in their hands emitted brilliant sword light, condensing into an extremely huge invisible sword, majestic and pointing straight to the sky.

The sword light condensed the efforts and will of everyone, and it slashed towards the barrier with the force of thunder.

The barrier became even more powerful with this blow, echoing with roars like a symphony of thunder, and the surrounding air was squeezed and distorted.

Many monks with shallow cultivation had just managed to steady themselves when they were hit by the aftermath, spurting blood from their mouths and flying backwards again.

The young master of the Wanlian Sect witnessed all this and a trace of pity flashed in his eyes, but he knew that this was not the time to hesitate, so he increased the infusion of spiritual energy into the Taoist weapons to ensure the safety of his disciples.

At the same time, the Guimen member slowly put away the defensive barrier. His eyes seemed to penetrate through layers of fog, tightly locking onto the solid barrier, and he ordered in a deep voice: "Disciples of the Guimen, offer your strength and sacrifice my body."

"Disciples of Guimen, obey your command!" The disciples responded and moved. Spiritual energy surged like a tide and gathered into a dazzling spiritual bead.

"Collect." He spread his arms, and the spirit ball trembled behind him, absorbing power from all directions.

His body seemed to have become a bottomless pit, continuously absorbing the essence of his disciples. His cultivation level continued to rise until he broke through to the early stage of the Spiritual Venerable Realm.

He used his fingers as blades, and with swift and precise movements, he cut his palm. The dripping blood coagulated in the air and attached to the spear that appeared in front of him.

As soon as the word "sacrifice" was uttered, the spear pierced the barrier like a meteor chasing the moon.

During the flight, the phantom surrounding the spear continued to expand and contract, and each beat was as powerful as a heartbeat, with incredible power.

The surface of the barrier was covered with ripples due to this fatal blow, and the already shaky low-level monks could no longer hold on and fell to the ground one after another.

Even monks with higher cultivation levels were forced to retreat, leaving long trails on the ground, revealing the horror of this attack.

The young master of Wanlian Sect looked pale, clenched his teeth, and was under tremendous pressure.

Their Wanlian Sect has already shown signs of decline in the southwest region. If there is no more opportunity...

His eyes gradually became firm. "All disciples of Wanlian Sect, follow me and break the formation!" Although his words were brief, they were full of the belief that he would win.

This is a critical moment for the Wanlian Sect to regain its strength, and no mistakes can be made.

As his orders were given, Wanlian Sect disciples responded one after another. Various spells and spiritual weapons intertwined together, gathering into a powerful force, and attacked the barrier.

At this moment, except for the Demon-Suppressing Sect, almost all the sects were working hard to break this barrier.

Those independent cultivators with higher cultivation levels looked at each other and joined the army to break the formation.

For a moment, countless spells converged on one point.

The beauty looked at this thrilling scene. This movement was beyond her expectations, but she still couldn't shake it at all. She couldn't help feeling anxious.

She knew very well that if she was noticed by the nearby guards, even if she had a future Crown Princess in Luoxia Valley, it would be difficult to deal with the aftermath.

She turned to Daoyou Wang, who had been sitting still, and said with a hint of urgency, "Daoyou Wang, are you still not going to take action?"

Daoist Wang looked indifferent and said calmly, "Fairy Fuyi, I am here only to defeat the devil and defend the Dao."

Fairy Fuyi frowned slightly. She knew that she could not rely on Fellow Daoist Wang and could only rely on herself.

She took a deep breath and said loudly: "My fellow Taoists, now is the time for us to go all out!"

As she called out, a light blue gauze emitting faint starlight - Wan Yi Sha floated out from her body. The addition of this spiritual weapon instantly raised the power of the entire formation to a higher level.

Seeing this scene, the other cultivators no longer held back and took out their own natal spiritual weapons.

The atmosphere above the entire Qinghui Mountains reached its peak, and everyone felt unprecedented pressure and expectations.

Fellow Daoist Wang’s eyes were as calm as the abyss, watching the scene before him indifferently.

His voice rang out in the silence, with unquestionable majesty, "Disciples of the Demon Subduing Sect, set up the formation."

"Disciples of the Demon Subduing Sect, you have orders."

The response was like thunder, resounding through the sky. More than a hundred disciples responded, their figures moving quickly in the sunset, forming two sophisticated formations of a hundred people.

Their incantations were low and powerful, their gestures were smooth and precise, they drew the star map in the sky, as if they were summoning the power of the stars and resonating with the heaven and earth.

At the same time, he stepped on the Dou Gang, using himself as a medium to draw the power of thunder and lightning between heaven and earth.

As they moved, the sky began to darken, thunderclouds gathered silently, and lightning jumped among them, as if the energy between heaven and earth was quietly awakened.

Everyone present, including those old monsters with profound cultivation, couldn't help but feel a tightness in their hearts. The light of the thunderclouds was reflected in their eyes, and they secretly wondered how powerful these young people could be.

Then, they all showed excitement. With the help of this formation, there is hope to break it!

"Tiangang Extermination Thunder, appear!" Brother Wang's voice rang out again, like an ancient war drum, stirring everyone's soul.

As soon as he finished speaking, two bolts of lightning fell from the sky like pillars of heaven. They cut through the night sky, carrying the wrath of heaven's power and directly struck the disciples of Guimen.

The roar of thunder and lightning shook the earth, as if the heaven and earth were trembling, and the destructive power made everyone feel suffocated.

Hundreds of black-robed figures obviously did not expect that this destructive thunder was prepared for them. By the time they reacted, it was too late and they all disappeared in the massive Tiangang extinction thunder.

Although the leader of Guimen had a high level of cultivation, under such a sudden attack, he could only hastily use forbidden techniques to preserve a trace of his soul.

His body turned into nothingness under the impact of thunder and lightning, leaving only a trace of resentful oath: "Demon Subduing Sect, I swear to take revenge!"

Although he had the strength of a Spiritual Master, his physical strength was obviously not as good as that of someone in the Spiritual Master realm. Moreover, he was focused on breaking the formation and did not take precautions, so he was caught for a moment.

Fellow Daoist Wang snorted coldly and threw out a talisman suddenly, "Burn."

A talisman ignited a dark blue flame in the air, and the remaining soul wailed in the flame, "Soul-destroying talisman! You actually have this talisman..." His voice was filled with reluctance and fear.

But ultimately it could not escape the judgment of fate, turned into ashes and dissipated in the night wind.

Fellow Daoist Wang's figure appeared aloof and resolute against the backdrop of thunder and lightning. There was not a trace of fluctuation in his eyes, as if everything was under his control.

……

"Crack-pump-"

There was a burst of applause in the cockpit.

"Hahaha. Wonderful, wonderful."

Shirahoshi's laughter echoed in the cockpit, his voice revealing a hint of teasing: "This is really wonderful. The ancients said that villains always die because they talk too much. Don't you know that silence is golden?"

"If I had the time, I would have run away long ago."

He shook his head slightly, a hint of amusement flashing in his eyes: "This man repeatedly emphasized that he came here to subdue demons and defend the Way. What kind of brain does he have to be so defenseless?

This kind of plot is even more outrageous than the brainless and cool stories treasured in the virtual world.

But that’s what makes this scene even more interesting.”