Nine Yang Life and Death Transformation

Just as the seal was nearing completion, entering its most crucial moment, an unexpected turn of events occurred! Wu Xing, who had been lurking nearby, suddenly launched an attack. His sword, like a bolt of lightning, pierced straight into Gongsun He's back and emerged from his chest. Immediately following, Wu Xing unleashed a series of lightning-fast, unpredictable kicks, hundreds of them delivered in a mere instant. Each kick carried the force of a thousand pounds, crashing heavily onto Gongsun He's body.

Severely wounded, Gongsun He screamed and flew backward like a cannonball. The Blood Nephew, who had been waiting, pounced and wrapped her soft yet incredibly resilient body tightly around Gongsun He. Then, the Blood Nephew bared her fangs and frantically sucked the blood from Gongsun He's body. In the blink of an eye, Gongsun He was drained dry, ultimately turning into a ghastly skeleton.

The other elders, witnessing this scene, were immediately shocked, their faces showing disbelief. Zhou Shen's eyes widened, and he angrily demanded, "Wu Xing, could it be that you're also one of their people?"

Wu Xing's lips curled into a smug smile as he coldly said, "That's right! We've been waiting for this moment!"

The situation had been five against two, but now it had instantly turned into three against three, a dramatic shift in the tide. Meanwhile, the number of Blood Nephews pouring in seemed endless. In just a short while, the remaining three elders were already severely injured, barely breathing, clearly at their limit and unable to hold on any longer.

At this moment, the two factions were already embroiled in a chaotic and fierce battle, with shouts of killing and screams echoing throughout the valley. Time passed second by second, and half an hour had gone by in the blink of an eye. The two sides had fought each other for over a thousand rounds. However, the three elders were ultimately powerless to reverse the situation and could no longer withstand the Blood Nephew's fierce onslaught. In the end, they were completely devoured and absorbed by him, turning into three pale skeletons lying on the ground.

With a deafening roar, the last mountain peak collapsed. The colossal beast that had been lurking below seized this perfect opportunity and unleashed its full power to attack the sealing formation. In an instant, light flashed, and the formation trembled violently. Then, a white figure shot out from the formation—it was the majestic white tiger.

The white tiger's eyes flashed with a ferocious crimson light, and it roared deafeningly, "You worthless scoundrels, today is your death day! I will slaughter you all!" With that, it opened its blood-red maw and sucked in fiercely. The powerful suction swept in like a vortex, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of people were unable to dodge and were sucked straight into its mouth, their fate unknown.

Suddenly, Mo Jia, who had been hiding in the shadows, appeared before everyone like a ghost. With a slight lift of her jade-like hand, a gigantic red gourd, as tall as a person, materialized out of thin air. The gourd was covered with dense, obscure, and mysterious runes, emanating a chilling aura.

Mo Jia parted his lips slightly, chanting incantations, and an ancient and profound spell flowed slowly from his mouth. As the incantation resounded, wisps of snow-white mist, like agile dragons, meandered from the mouth of the red gourd and swiftly swept towards the white tiger in front of him. In the blink of an eye, the white tiger was completely enveloped in the dense white mist.

Just then, the red gourd suddenly unleashed an extremely powerful and terrifying suction force. This suction force, like an invisible vortex, pulled the white tiger tightly with overwhelming force, making it impossible for it to break free even slightly. With a roar of unwilling anger, the white tiger was finally forcibly sucked into the red gourd.

On the other side, Dong Wu respectfully cupped his hands to the two people beside him and said, "This time the crisis is fraught with danger, and I hope you two can lend me a hand!"

Zi Tong's beautiful eyes flickered, and she nodded slightly in agreement, "Alright, since that's the case, then from today onwards, we're even, and we owe each other nothing!" Before she finished speaking, the flying elephant beneath her suddenly raised its trunk and swung it forcefully. Wu Feilong hadn't even reacted before he was struck hard by the thick, powerful trunk. In an instant, he was sent flying like a cannonball, disappearing into the horizon.

When Wu Feilong reappeared, he was thousands of miles away. Even with his beast-like physique, he couldn't withstand the sudden, devastating blow. Every bone in his body was broken, the excruciating pain causing him to collapse to the ground, groaning in agony and spitting out mouthfuls of blood. He tried to struggle to his feet, but his limbs seemed numb, utterly powerless to move.

At the same time, the ferocious triangular rhinoceros launched a fierce attack on He Wei. Having already suffered repeated heavy blows, even though He Wei was a powerful cultivator at the fifth level of the Golden Core stage, he was struggling against the rhinoceros's unstoppable onslaught. With a muffled "thud," the rhinoceros's sharp horn pierced deeply into He Wei's chest. Immediately afterward, the Golden Core containing He Wei's life's cultivation shattered. The rhinoceros's head snapped back, and He Wei's body plummeted to the ground like a kite with a broken string, creating a large crater. Looking closely, a shocking hole was visible in his chest, blood gushing out and staining a large patch of earth red.

Meanwhile, Zi Tong, Mo Jia, and Wu Xing had no time to care whether the two people on the ground were alive or dead. They hurriedly jumped onto the spaceship and led everyone away like a whirlwind, disappearing into the horizon in the blink of an eye.

Meanwhile, Wu Feilong tried his best to call out to his master, but his throat was blocked by gushing blood. No matter how hard he tried, his voice could not break through the barrier and reach his mouth. His eyelids felt as heavy as a thousand pounds, and they slowly closed, his consciousness gradually fading.

On the other side, Dong Wu surveyed the disciples before him, then soared into the air and proclaimed, "Now that the sect leader and all the elders are dead, from this day forward, I will assume the position of sect leader of the Heavenly Sword Sect! Those who obey me will prosper, and those who oppose me will perish!" His voice was like a great bell, resounding through the sky.

As soon as the words were spoken, a disciple immediately shouted, "This disciple is willing to serve Sect Leader Dong to the death!" Upon seeing this, the others exchanged glances, hesitated for a moment, and then finally shouted in unison, "We swear to serve Sect Leader Dong to the death!"

Dong Wu nodded in satisfaction, waved his hand, and ordered, "Good, very good! Take all these disobedient people to the prison!"

Just then, someone rushed over and reported: "Reporting to the sect leader, Sun Kang is dead. As for Sect Leader He... oh no, He Wei, although his golden core is shattered, he still has a trace of life left."

Dong Wu frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and then ordered, "Send him to the hospital immediately. You must save his life. At the same time, send people to guard him closely. There must be no mistakes!"

"Yes, sir!" the person receiving the order acknowledged and then turned to leave. Soon, He Wei was carried away and sent for treatment, while Sun Wang, He Ying, and the others were bound hand and foot and taken to the dungeon. As for Wu Feilong, he was hastily piled up with the other corpses and sent to the mountains for a hasty burial.