I long to return home!

The Purple-Winged Thunder Eagle King's eyes flashed with ferocity. It let out a cry to the sky, and with a "whoosh," its wings flapped open, the huge purple wings seemingly trying to cover the sky.

When Xu Tao and the others were about a hundred miles away, the huge wings suddenly retracted, and rumble! Rumble! Thunder roared, and a purple cage enveloped everyone, including Huai Zhen, inside.

Then she roared, flapped her wings toward Jiang Xiaodao and the others, and a tornado surrounded by lightning sped away, causing the earth to shake wherever it passed.

Seeing this, a cold glint flashed in Jiang Xiaodao's beautiful eyes. She bit her finger, and blood dripped onto the broad blade. She then used her fingertip to make a deep cut.

"With my blood... I offer this to the sword!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the flame patterns on the blade became even more intense, and the intense heat created a visible heat wave.

A crimson glint flashed in Jiang Xiaodao's pupils. He raised the reinforced giant sword with both hands, shouted fiercely, and slashed down with the momentum.

Wherever the blazing blade light passed, the ground cracked, and everything it touched was burned to ashes. The blade's edge, several meters high, seemed capable of cleaving the heavens and earth in two.

Besides, the others were also busy. Mo Xiaohuan controlled multiple heavy weapons, and bullets containing elements rained down on the Purple Winged Thunder Eagle King, leaving it no room to attack anything else.

While dodging the lightning strikes unleashed by the Purple Winged Thunder Eagle King, Xu Tao was far ahead of the others, wielding the Reverse Cold Sword to unleash several sword energies from a position unnoticed by the Purple Winged Thunder Eagle King.

The Purple Winged Thunder Eagle King's wings were stiff. Although the attacks from the group could not completely penetrate her defenses, they could still cause her considerable pain.

boom!

The thunderous tornado collided with Jiang Xiaodao's slash, unleashing a terrifying and unstoppable surge of spiritual energy that destroyed everything in its path.

Several mountain peaks began to crumble, as did the nest of the Purple-Winged Thunder Eagle King, and the surrounding area within a hundred miles suffered varying degrees of damage.

The smoke from the explosion of spiritual energy in the air showed how powerful the blast was. Even though the cultivators in the air used their spiritual energy to defend themselves, several cultivators with lower cultivation levels were still caught off guard and were hit by the blast, flying several meters away.

Huai Zhen's side was not spared either. A wave of energy swept over them, and even though they tried to defend themselves, the difference in their cultivation levels was too great. The impact of the energy wave almost blew everyone away.

Fortunately, there was another Golden Core cultivator with considerable strength. Although he didn't have any particularly powerful killing moves, his defensive capabilities were top-notch.

Wu Nian clasped his hands together and silently recited an obscure Buddhist mantra. Then, the prayer beads on his wrist emitted a golden light, floated in front of everyone, and slowly rotated. A large Vajra bell rang out with a deep sound and fell down to protect everyone.

After the shockwave subsided, Jiang Xiaodao quickly assessed the situation of everyone, then gripped his broadsword and unleashed several more slashes. The Purple-Winged Thunder Eagle King, its purple wings protecting it, was finally torn, revealing shocking blade wounds from which thick, purple blood oozed.

"Damn human cultivator! Even if I can't kill you, none of the people you brought will live!" The Purple Winged Thunder Eagle King roared, and the resulting sound wave briefly affected Jiang Xiaodao's thoughts. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Purple Winged Thunder Eagle King swooped down and stretched out its sharp claws to grab at Mo Xiaohuan and the others.

It moved with lightning speed, like a bolt of lightning, and in a flash of cold light, a huge, sharp claw appeared above Mo Xiaohuan.

"Big guy, you've messed with the wrong person. This girl isn't someone to be trifled with." Mo Xiaohuan's lips curled into a mocking smile as she swiftly dodged the sharp claws that were tearing the ground apart.

Taking advantage of the moment, she quickly took out several ordinary mechanical balls from her storage bag, threw them at the feet of the Purple Winged Thunder Eagle King, and fled without looking back.

After driving a short distance, the mechanical balls that had just been thrown out exploded one after another with the help of fingertips, creating a spectacular scene with flames shooting into the sky and lightning exploding everywhere.

"Hey everyone, how's my latest bang ball?" Mo Xiaohuan laughed triumphantly, but the only drawback was that the newly developed bang ball had not been tested after adding the lightning element from the lightning-struck wood, so the explosion range was unknown. As expected, she was also affected by the aftershock and her body crashed heavily into a rock.

"This idiot." Jiang Xiaodao shook his head helplessly, but the effect was still good. The close-range explosion caused the Purple Winged Thunder Eagle King to scream in pain. One of its claws was blown off, and its entire claw was covered in wounds, with purple blood flowing uncontrollably.

"Is the magic array not ready yet?!" Jiang Xiaodao shouted at the three Golden Core cultivators of the Jiang family. She then swooped down, determined to delay the Purple Winged Thunder Eagle King as much as possible, ensuring the survival and output of the other cultivators while delivering a fatal blow once the magic array was set up.

"Despicable humans! When my emperor awakens, I will slaughter every last one of you human cultivators!" The Purple-Winged Thunder Eagle swept its gaze across the approaching cultivators before finally settling on Shen Lingjiao, who was hiding in the distance.

Relying on its speed, it soared into the sky, then with a flap of its wings, it unleashed several sharp feathers that scattered downwards. Each of these feathers was like a sharp sword, capable of easily splitting mountains and chiseling rocks.

The flung wings were like a painting, spreading out in the air and transforming into purple flying swords that slashed through the air. This move was very effective. Many cultivators blocked one of the wings, but the next few only had their arms slashed, including some rogue cultivators at the Golden Core stage. Others were pierced through the chest. The tough ones still had a breath left, while the weak ones died on the spot.

Not only that, the cultivator who was slashed would feel wisps of electricity trying to enter his body at the wound site, and soon the wound would feel numb.

Jiang Xiaodao drew her broadsword, which spun like a wheel, deflecting wave after wave of winged attacks. Before long, in her panicked gaze, the Purple-Winged Thunder Eagle King sped toward Shen Lingjiao.

Despite being injured, its speed was not greatly reduced. In just a few breaths, it appeared above Huai Zhen, its massive body blotting out the sky and the sun, like a mountain about to crush them.

The Purple-Winged Thunder Eagle King looked at Shen Lingjiao, who showed a look of terror, without a trace of sympathy or hesitation. It opened its mouth wide, gathered terrifying spiritual power, and was about to spew out a beam of destructive light.

Strands of lightning gathered in their mouths, and Huai Zhen and the others looked worried as they desperately protected Shen Lingjiao behind them. Wu Nian's veins bulged, and his hands were clasped together, emitting a powerful strange light from the prayer beads. His spiritual energy was being consumed rapidly. On the other side, Huai Zhen was also giving it his all, trying to use "Yin Yang Reversal" to directly withstand this attack.

As terrifying energy was forming, at this critical moment, three different voices shouted from the mountains:

"Miss, the magic circle is ready!"

The next moment, the beam of light that was about to be emitted was swallowed back, and one after another, intricate golden magic arrays with secret inscriptions lit up in the sky above.

A golden net bound the Purple Winged Thunder Eagle King, with three golden ropes extending from the three mountain peaks to bind it between them.

Under the blessing of the magic array, the Purple Winged Thunder Eagle King's cultivation was suppressed, and all his moves were temporarily restricted, making him like meat in a bowl, at the mercy of others.