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302: Sects gather together
Before this disciple could react, the cultivator who had just wiped out an entire sect with cannon fire had already charged over.
At this moment, the component in his hand was no longer a shield, but a heavy weapon capable of crushing everything.
The great cultivator stepped on the clouds, his speed increasing incredibly fast.
In the blink of an eye, he slammed into the cultivator who had killed by mistake with tremendous impact.
At this moment, the entire sect could only watch helplessly as their fellow disciple, already devoid of spiritual power, was smashed to pieces alive.
The immortal body was scattered all over the ground.
The primordial spirit, which hadn't even had time to escape, vanished into thin air in an instant.
The True Immortal master's eyes burned with fire on the spot, his anger surging.
He held a bamboo pole in his hand, and as he swung it, the world trembled. A single fishhook instantly multiplied into thousands, as if endless attacks were striking through the body.
For a moment, remnant clouds rolled and withered leaves flew.
But unexpectedly, this overwhelming attack was actually deflected by a tiny fragment!
Around the Golden Immortal, all his sect comrades had their bodies completely pierced by the reflected spiritual power and Great Dao.
Out of ten people, nine could only save themselves by having their primordial spirits escape. Seeing this, the Golden Immortal immediately turned and fled.
But Chen Tianming would not give him the chance.
"Hmph, since you're already here, why not stay a while longer!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Tianming formed a seal with his hand.
Two fingers pinched the Xuanyuan Sword, which had shrunk to the size of a mustard seed.
Clang!
With a light flick of his finger, the Xuanyuan Sword immediately emitted a metallic vibrating sound.
A terrifying attack pierced through the heavens and earth, like thunder, flying past the teams of other sects not far away.
It directly pierced the heart of one of the female disciples.
Chen Tianming waved his hand, and the Xuanyuan Sword flew back into his palm.
However, that female disciple was in agony.
Because she had been pierced by Chen Tianming's attack, the attack carried a tyrannical cutting force. At this moment, it felt as if ten thousand blades were frantically cutting at the female disciple's chest. Her immortal body was actually unable to heal.
The fellow disciples beside the female disciple saw this and immediately vented their anger on the fishing Golden Immortal. They couldn't help but say to the elder leading the way in front.
"Let them fight if they want, but why drag us into it? Junior Sister's body has been pierced; I'm afraid her cultivation base will drop from the True Immortal realm!"
The leading elder was also very angry. He shouted from afar to question them.
"The two of you are fighting, why harm my disciple by mistake!"
The fleeing Golden Immortal hurriedly shouted.
"It was truly not my intention; I offer my apologies here!"
After speaking, he threw a treasure box from afar. It was a palm-sized box containing a dark green medicinal pill.
It was actually a Profound Jade Pill, made by gathering hundreds of spiritual herbs and medicines from across the world, capable of prolonging life, healing wounds, and even strengthening oneself and enhancing comprehension.
Seeing this pill, the sect elder originally wanted to give up on revenge. However, just then, he saw a component in one of his disciples' hands fly into the air for no reason.
The disciples and the leading elder all found it unbelievable. Just as everyone was surprised, the long sword had already broken free from its owner's control.
As if it had a consciousness of its own, the sword directly plunged into the crown of the head of a disciple from the opposing sect. For some reason, this spiritual sword suddenly increased in power, directly splitting the skull of someone at the True Immortal threshold.
Fortunately, he quickly had his soul escape, which gave him the chance to dodge. And after the sword finished this act of violence, it actually returned to its owner's scabbard. The whole process was simply hair-raising.
The leading elder waved his hands and explained hastily.
"No! We didn't do this; my disciple didn't do anything at all!"
But the other side had lost the physical body of an Immortal True Immortal; right now, a perfectly good True Immortal expert was left with only a primordial spirit floating in mid-air. How could such a huge loss be glossed over with a casual explanation?
The people from the opposing sect immediately charged over. Meanwhile, Chen Tianming was hiding in the distance, watching the show.
Seeing that the four major sects were already fighting in a chaotic mess, Chen Tianming exerted his power and added a little more effort. He closed his eyes, using his divine sense to control the warship fragments he had set up himself.
These fragments seemed to have a mind of their own and began to move within the small world. Their paths seemed aimless, but in reality, they were all under Chen Tianming's control.
Soon, every fragment encountered a sect team or a rogue cultivator. Under the attraction of the fragments, hundreds of experts at the Upper Immortal realm gradually gathered here.
The reason they gathered here was precisely because Chen Tianming had long since made plans. He first used the surrounding weeds and trees to create layers of formations and traps. The difficulty was not very high, but they had to exist.
This would make all the cultivators in the small world believe that it was all a test sent down by the Southern Heavenly Gate. Everyone was convinced of this.
But when they were gathered together, they suddenly became rational. Chen Tianming had originally thought these cultivators would fight fiercely over a few fragments. But clearly, it hadn't reached the point of needing to force the other side to death yet.
The four major sects that had been fighting were also persuaded to make peace by some cultivators who arrived later. When the battle finally subsided, everyone was surprised to discover.
The four major sects, originally prosperous with many disciples, now only had twelve people left in total. Among them was an elder who had survived the bloody storm while holding a shield.
This made everyone feel strange. What exactly was that thing in the elder's hand? It was actually able to block so many attacks from Upper Immortal realm experts.
Thus, the massive team of hundreds of people was actually only peaceful on the surface. Having finally stopped the battle between the four major sects, they began to constantly probe what the shield in the hands of the elder who had survived really was.
Some experienced people probed for information and learned that this shield could resist and deflect attacks from the Golden Immortal level, and their eyes immediately lit up. Greed for the treasure welled up in their hearts.
Now everyone knew that the shield in that elder's hand was a supreme treasure. Furthermore, the shield was related to the ancient relic parts in each of their hands.
Those whose greed had been piqued were slowly spreading a large net in the dark. However, Chen Tianming was not in a hurry to close the net at this moment. He was controlling things from afar.
Suddenly, the heavens and earth shifted; there was no thunder, yet thunderous sounds resounded through the sky. Amidst the shaking of the earth and mountains, a dormant volcano erupted.
The power contained within made the heavens and earth change color, and a terrible, foul odor gushed out from the volcano. The scarlet magma made it feel as if one were in the eighteenth level of hell.
However, a natural disaster of this level naturally could not stump the great cultivators of the Upper Immortal realm. Everyone successively applied various cultivation technique shields to resist it.
But the magma kept erupting more and more, and some people had already been sealed off by the solidified magma. At the foot of the mountain, a towering river of magma gradually formed, and when it solidified, the ground was full of devastation.