33: ending

He sealed the Physical Body of the injured Cultivator.

Physical Body damage is not irreparable for a Cultivator.

Although the subsequent cost might be significant given the current situation.

However, for Qingxuan Sect, having an Elder in the Purple Mansion Realm is enough to serve as a foundation.

Even wasting some resources is not an issue.

But right now, he still had to face Wang Dong.

Wang Dong had no intention of letting him off the hook.

Since it had come to this, it was either him or me between the two sides.

Mercy and hesitation would only lead to his defeat.

He unleashed a blazing fist print with a roar.

This was a fragment separated from the Grand Five Elements Fist print.

Carrying boundless heatwaves, it could incinerate any spiritual iron in an instant.

Let alone a Physical Body preserved by ice.

The moment it made contact,

the ice covering the Cultivator's body quickly liquefied, then evaporated.

Immediately after, in a short span, the Cultivator's Physical Body was directly burned to ashes.

“Ah!!!”

Lai Da was furious.

He almost spat out blood.

At this moment, he truly regretted it.

If he had known Wang Dong was so terrifying, he would have endured the humiliation and not sought trouble with the Wang Family.

But who could have imagined that such an old monster would be hidden in such a small Family?

“Who exactly are you?”

Lai Da roared to the heavens.

Another of his Junior Brothers had died before him.

Five Purple Mansion Realm powerhouses had already perished.

This was a severe blow to Qingxuan Sect.

Even if they survived this incident, they would at least be coveted by the surrounding factions.

It's over, everything is over.

If not handled properly, even if Qingxuan Sect could overcome today's crisis, it would still perish in the long river of time.

And all of this stemmed from Zhou Siyu breaking off the engagement.

Thinking of this somewhat ludicrous beginning,

Lai Da felt a surge of despair.

Facing the questioning, Wang Dong merely said expressionlessly,

“Destroying you all casually, just as you could destroy my Wang Family at any time, do I still need to know my identity?”

Before his words even fell, Wang Dong's fist struck out once more.

Terrifying and overbearing power, unparalleled in attack.

It was simply invincible.

He forced several people to retreat steadily.

The mere aftershocks of his attacks caused the weaker Purple Mansion Realm powerhouse among the remaining to bleed from the corner of his mouth, unable to endure.

At this moment, everyone had thoughts of retreating.

But Wang Dong was pressing them hard.

If they showed even the slightest weakness,

the next moment they would be met with a frantic suppression, as if being devoured.

At that point, everyone's fate would be nothing but death.

Even Lai Da realized the seriousness of the situation.

Even though he harbored strong thoughts of retreating, and even believed he could escape Wang Dong's pursuit,

at this moment, he was still resisting with all his might.

Even the support his other Senior Brothers could offer him was minimal to the extreme.

He was the only one struggling to hold on.

But he also knew he had to persevere.

However,

the combat power of the person before him was simply outrageous.

He knew he couldn't last much longer.

In a certain instant, the two figures crossed paths.

Wang Dong suddenly moved sideways.

He flashed behind Lai Da in an instant.

Lai Da seemed to sense something.

His eyes widened, and the next moment he attacked behind him.

But it was already too late.

A punch had already struck his back.

In such a short time, he had no chance to dodge.

A tragic roar echoed in the air.

He's dead!

The Sect Master who had governed Qingxuan Sect for so many years, always combining benevolence and power, a capable leader, was thus killed by Wang Dong.

And it was an inter-Realm kill, two Realms higher.

Wang Dong was bathed in a sky full of blood rain.

Like a God of Slaughter, he walked up to the others.

“Aren't you running yet?”

Wang Dong laughed heartily.

The few people were scared out of their wits.

The moment Wang Dong's words fell, they scattered and fled.

But, where was the opportunity and time?

The next moment, Wang Dong was seen chasing after them with a whoosh.

In just an instant, he raised his hand and grabbed the weakest Purple Mansion Cultivator.

With a gentle squeeze,

a wave of Spiritual Qi erupted between heaven and earth.

Another powerful Purple Mansion Realm Cultivator had fallen.

The remaining two ran even faster.

But the gap between them and Wang Dong was simply too vast.

Whether it was magic, Physical Body, or their current speed.

They were even inferior in cultivation Realm.

Like slaughtering chickens and dogs.

Everyone was going to die.

Wang Dong transformed into afterimages and chased after them.

After he finished, he returned to this place.

In his hands were two corpses with crushed heads.

He casually threw them here.

He originally intended to make a small mound and place all their heads there.

To display his prestige.

But at this moment, a mechanical voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

“Ding! A Blessed Land has been discovered. Although it is low-grade, it still triggers a Family mission.”

“Mission: Lead your clansmen to migrate to a better place for Family survival. You will receive generous rewards.”

Wang Dong immediately became interested.

He quickly checked the mission.

A moment later, he showed a thoughtful expression, looking at the continuous mountain range before him.

Could it be that the so-called Blessed Land refers to the interior of Qingxuan Sect?

It seems this Qingxuan Sect is not so simple after all.

It should have been built on a Blessed Land.

No wonder so many Purple Mansion Realm powerhouses were born here.

Looking at it this way, the fact that the Wang Family hadn't produced a Purple Mansion Realm powerhouse for so many years, while somewhat related to resources,

was not unrelated to the surrounding environment.

Thinking of this,

Wang Dong suddenly understood.

However, he did not dwell too much on this matter.

Instead, he planned to enter Qingxuan Sect.

To explore where that Blessed Land truly was.

“Halt.”

“This is Qingxuan Sect. If unauthorized personnel approach, beware of your skin.”

There were two Disciples guarding the mountain gate.

At this moment, they spoke with an arrogant demeanor.

They were clearly acting like local tyrants and emperors, having done so for too long.

Wang Dong chuckled.

He raised his hand and unleashed two streams of magical power.

The two immediately exploded into a bloody mess.

Wang Dong had no such kind intentions to chat with them.

The next moment, he stepped into Qingxuan Sect.

But as soon as he entered the mountain gate, he felt a disturbance in the vicinity.

Interesting, truly interesting.

A Sect Protecting Array?

He had to admit that Wang Dong still didn't understand Formation.

But he knew that one force could break all methods.

So he raised his hand and launched an attack. He had all the time in the world to grind down this great Formation.