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240: Even a ten-ton god would be weak
Qin Tian was overjoyed to hear Gray Wu Chang’s voice transmission.
He hadn't expected Gray Wu Chang to act so quickly and lure the demoness out.
“Gray Wu Chang, Young Master has urgent matters to attend to right now and cannot rush over immediately. You first bring the demoness towards Heavenly Dao Sect and wait for me at Chu Po Mountain. Once I resolve the matter at hand, I will rush over as quickly as possible!” Qin Tian commanded via voice transmission.
“Master, then please hurry! If the demoness becomes suspicious, this old servant won’t be able to stall for much longer!”
“Don’t worry, Young Master will arrive in at most one day. You must hold her back for me! At that time, I will let her know the power of Young Master’s Mighty Divine Rod!” Qin Tian said with a wicked smile.
“Yes, Master.”
Ending the communication, Qin Tian looked at the thousands of Heavenly Dao Sect Soul Transformation Realm Disciples and pondered.
After severing the roots of all Heavenly Dao Sect Disciples later, it would be the Luoheng Sword Sect Disciples’ turn. There were still so many people on the Luoheng Sword Sect side; he couldn’t kill them all at once. If they ran, he would suffer a great loss.
Previously, there were Luoheng Sword Sect members helping him restrain Heavenly Dao Sect Disciples, preventing them from escaping. If he were to deal with Luoheng Sword Sect members alone, they would definitely flee.
After much thought, there were too many people on both sides. If normal methods were used, it would be impossible to capture them all.
Moreover, there were quite a few Returning Void Realm and Body Integration Realm Cultivators. If these high-level Cultivators saw him slaughtering and fled in all directions, he wouldn’t be able to catch so many.
Only Cultivators above the Returning Void Realm provided the greatest help to the Puppet. The current Puppet had already reached the Late Stage of Returning Void, so ordinary Nascent Soul Realm and Soul Transformation Realm Cultivators were basically useless.
“It seems I still need to use Gods Also Get Weak Knees to catch them all in one fell swoop!” Qin Tian mused inwardly.
Thinking of this, he moved his mind, making the Bloodthirsty Puppet invisible and summoning it to his side.
He opened the System Mall and spent 200,000 villain points to purchase 10 tons of Gods Also Get Weak Knees.
After handing the 10 tons of Gods Also Get Weak Knees to the Puppet, under his mental control, the Puppet quickly flew ten thousand meters into the sky, and one ton of Gods Also Get Weak Knees at a time was scattered downwards.
Spiritual power circulated, transforming into gusts of strong wind, blowing downwards.
After scattering one ton, it moved to another high-altitude location and scattered another ton.
The Puppet continued to change positions, frantically scattering the Gods Also Get Weak Knees poison powder downwards, covering the entire battlefield.
“Wangcai, clear the area quickly. Don’t let anyone approach within a thousand miles. If anyone dares to come and watch, kill them directly and bring their bodies back!” Qin Tian commanded.
He was going to use the Mountain and Rivers State Diagram later, and this secret absolutely could not be leaked. Those who dared to join the fun could only be considered unlucky.
“Yes, Master.”
Upon receiving the order, Wangcai transformed into a streak of light and sped towards the outside of the battlefield.
Qin Tian controlled his speed, severing the source of happiness of only a few Soul Transformation Realm Disciples with each sword strike, occasionally swallowing a Medicinal Pill to appear as if his spiritual power was exhausted.
It would take a hundred breaths of time for Gods Also Get Weak Knees to fall from ten thousand meters in the sky, even with the Puppet’s Wind Control Art.
“Look quickly, the Root Severing Demon has run out of spiritual power! Everyone, let’s join forces and tear this demon into ten thousand pieces to avenge our Senior Brothers!” a Heavenly Dao Sect Soul Transformation Realm Disciple shouted loudly.
“Good, everyone attack together! Kill this demon!”
Soon, hundreds of Soul Transformation Realm Disciples, with various Spiritual Artifacts and all sorts of colorful attacks, furiously charged towards Qin Tian.
“Damn it, I wanted to let you live a little longer, but you thought I was a sick cat?” Qin Tian cursed inwardly.
Terrifying sword light erupted from the Sacred Artifact longsword, transforming into countless tiny sword lights that poured down upon the hundreds of Heavenly Dao Sect Soul Transformation Realm Disciples.
“Puff, puff, puff!”
“Ah, ah, ah!”
Hundreds of Soul Transformation Realm Disciples, without any power to retaliate, had their sources of happiness severed and fell to the ground, clutching their trousers and wailing in pain.
At this moment, the attacks from the hundreds of Soul Transformation Realm Disciples also reached Qin Tian.
Qin Tian gently waved his large hand, and gusts of fierce wind erupted, rendering the attacks of the hundreds of Soul Transformation Realm Disciples invisible.
“Ding! Congratulations to Host for severing 420 sources of happiness, gaining 210,000 villain points.”
“Ah! Run! The Root Severing Demon didn’t run out of spiritual power! He was faking it!” The nearby Disciples screamed in terror.
Tian Chenzi’s face was pale, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth. Seeing a large number of Disciples crippled, his heart bled.
Luo Wuhen was also not feeling well at this moment. Tian Chenzi had used various forbidden arts, and he had also suffered serious internal injuries.
“Luo Wuhen, my Heavenly Dao Sect is completely finished. Next, it will be your Luoheng Sword Sect’s turn!” Tian Chenzi said coldly.
“Hahahaha, Tian Chenzi, how can you be so naive? Yan Xiao came to help our Luoheng Sword Sect, don’t you understand even now? Only if your Heavenly Dao Sect is destroyed, our Luoheng Sword Sect will only lose three thousand Disciples!” Luo Wuhen sneered.
“Heh heh, Luo Wuhen, stop comforting yourself. This Yan Xiao even crippled people from your Luoheng Sword Sect. You’re still comforting yourself, saying he came to help you!” Tian Chenzi sneered.
Luo Wuhen’s heart sank upon hearing this. Could it be that Old Freak Ding really had other motives? Did he want to destroy their Luoheng Sword Sect as well?
When his previous message to Old Freak Ding failed, he had a strong sense of unease. Now that Tian Chenzi said this, his sense of unease grew even stronger.
“Never mind. Old Freak Ding is already in the Mahayana Realm. If I don’t obey his orders, he can easily destroy the Luoheng Sword Sect. Now, I can only gamble that Old Freak Ding has no intention of destroying the Luoheng Sword Sect.”
“Hmph! Tian Chenzi, you’re still too naive to try and disturb my mind. Your Heavenly Dao Sect’s Old Sect Master will soon be killed by my Old Ancestor. As long as my Old Ancestor frees up his hands, that will be the time of your Heavenly Dao Sect’s demise!”
“Go to hell!”
“Boom!”
“Bang!”
The two fiercely battled again, fighting inextricably. Tian Chenzi knew that Heavenly Dao Sect was doomed to be destroyed, so he fought desperately, using various forbidden arts that burned his essence blood and Lifespan.
Luo Wuhen, on the other hand, adopted a circuitous fighting style, trying to stall for time, waiting for his Old Ancestor to deal with Tian Daozi before coming to assist him.
… …
“Puff, puff, puff!”
“Ding! Congratulations to Host for severing 360 sources of happiness, gaining 180,000 villain points.”
Qin Tian smiled slightly. It was so satisfying to kill hundreds of little friends with just one move like this.
Suddenly.
A Nascent Soul Realm Disciple from Luoheng Sword Sect felt his entire body’s spiritual power unable to circulate and directly fell from high in the sky.
He immediately felt his scalp tingle and shouted in terror towards the Luoheng Sword Sect Disciples below, “Ah! Senior Brothers, I’ve been poisoned by Ten Fragrance Soft Tendon Powder! Catch me quickly!”
Several Luoheng Sword Sect Disciples, just as they were about to step forward to catch this person, collapsed to the ground, completely powerless.
“Bang!”
This Disciple fell heavily to the ground, creating a deep pit in the earth.
“Pfft!”
He spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, several of his bones broken. He pointed at his Senior Brother, who was slumped on the ground, and stammered, “You… why didn’t you catch me!”
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