Chapter 155: Rampage
“Junior Brother!”
“Uncle Senior…”
The senior members of the Flying Sword Sect were all stunned. No one had expected that before even encountering Gu Sha, a powerful Domain Lord would be slain.
“Begone!”
The remaining elder dressed in a brown robe formed a hand seal and instantly summoned a long sword. Suddenly, countless golden miniature swords rained down like heavy drops, violently striking the dense white threads.
“Fellow disciples, form the sword array!” the brown-robed elder shouted.
“Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh…”
In an instant, numerous Battle Emperors and Battle Kings unleashed their flying swords, creating a storm of sword rain that shook the surroundings. The swords clashed against the white threads with resounding metallic crashes, cutting and swirling into wind wheels, their energy filling the sky. Eventually, they formed a vast sea of swords to resist the overwhelming white threads.
“Rumble, rumble…”
Intense thunderous sounds roared like a raging ocean or molten lava cascading like a waterfall in fierce opposition.
The white threads retracted and vanished into the clouds.
The elder’s face darkened as he turned to the Sect Leader of the Flying Sword Sect. “There’s no time. Don’t wait for the Crimson Golden Crane Clan or the Wu Family. Use the divine blood to summon the Immortal. We’ll try to stop Gu Sha—act quickly!”
With that, the elder waved his hand and called out, “Fellow disciples, follow me to confront the enemy!”
Immediately, a dense swarm of flying swords soared into the sky, piercing through the light rain. The brown-robed elder led the sect’s strongest fighters upward in an attempt to intercept Gu Sha.
At this moment, Gu Sha emerged from the clouds, holding a whisk.
“Gu Sha!”
The brown-robed elder led his forces forward, shouting, “Why do you pursue total annihilation? We from the Upper Realm have come to aid you…”
“Hmph!”
Gu Sha sneered coldly. He knew this man was merely trying to buy time, so he had no interest in wasting words. With a flick of his whisk, the light rain intensified, and a white waterfall cascaded down, releasing terrifying energy. This energy carried the spirit and will of an immortal, impossible to resist.
“Stop him!”
The elder roared, unleashing his flying swords, sharp as needles, humming fiercely and shaking the very heavens. Golden specks densely filled the sky.
Yet, the surging sword array shattered the moment it touched the whisk.
With a crackling sound,
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the flying swords broke apart, many warriors spat blood and suffered grievous injuries, their bodies uncontrollably flung about.
The brown-robed elder gasped in horror, “How is this possible…”
Gu Sha snorted coldly, wielding the whisk like a whip and striking out.
In his foresight, he had already used this whisk once and was well aware of its power. Facing a True Immortal’s avatar—an existence surpassing a Domain Lord’s strength—he had escaped by relying on the whisk’s might. Against this Domain Lord, it was sheer domination.
The whisk suddenly lengthened. The brown-robed elder hastily formed a seal to defend.
“Bang!”
A crisp sound rang out as the whisk shattered the elder’s seal.
Then, the whisk’s strands scattered, each like an indomitable sharp sword piercing through the elder’s body.
With a gentle pull from Gu Sha,
the Domain Lord of the second realm was instantly torn apart, dissolving into a cloud of blood mist.
Gu Sha caught his spatial ring and swiftly dove downward.
Meanwhile,
the Flying Sword Sect Leader was summoning a dozen earth-yellow parchment fragments, all broken but pieced together to barely form a complete decree. Each piece floated like a star, revolving with a deep rumble, exuding overwhelming pressure.
He was preparing to place the decree into a large cauldron.
But Gu Sha descended from the sky,
and with a flick of the whisk, tore the decree to shreds once more.
The Sect Leader gripped a jade bottle emitting wisps of white mist, staring at Gu Sha in terror. Swallowing hard, he stammered, “You… Gu Sha, we can really talk…”
“Smack!”
The whisk lashed out,
and the Sect Leader instantly exploded into blood mist.
Then,
Gu Sha glanced at the piles of rare materials and treasures beside the cauldron, chuckled softly, and opened his spatial ring to collect them.
He carried dozens of spatial rings and an oversized spatial pouch, never fearing he wouldn’t be able to carry away the spoils.
Meanwhile,
inside the Flying Sword Sect’s mountain gate, chaos reigned.
The sect leader was dead, two Domain Lords were slain, and numerous Battle Kings and Battle Emperors were gravely wounded.
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Moreover, Gu Sha was notorious in the mortal realm for his merciless extermination!
Fear gripped everyone’s hearts, and many collapsed in terror.
After gathering the resources, Gu Sha pursued the remaining Upper Realm cultivators of the Flying Sword Sect with ruthless slaughter. Mountains and valleys trembled, and palace after palace collapsed.
Within moments,
except for a few Earth-born Battle Kings, nearly all Battle Kings and Battle Emperors of the sect were wiped out by Gu Sha.
Then, he mounted his flying sword and sped away from the sect’s mountain gate, swiftly vanishing into the clouds.
…
A hundred kilometers outside the Flying Sword Sect’s gate,
dozens of aircraft approached, carrying members of the Crimson Golden Crane Clan and the Wu Family. Both clans were personally escorting resources to the sect, guarded by Domain Lords and leaders.
However, along the way,
the two groups encountered each other.
The Wu Family patriarch and the Crimson Golden Crane clan chief boarded the same plane.
Inside the cabin,
the Crimson Golden Crane clan chief poured tea for the Wu Family patriarch and spoke slowly, “Actually, the Flying Sword Sect definitely has another way to summon the True Immortal decree.”
“Most likely the blood essence of a True Immortal descendant,” the Wu Family patriarch said, “Our Wu Family’s lineage also possesses several True Immortal decrees. I’ve heard from our elders that using the blood essence of a True Immortal descendant is the simplest summoning method.”
“That must be it,” the Crimson Golden Crane chief said, “The Flying Sword Sect probably has the blood essence of a True Immortal descendant too, but they insisted on dragging us in…”
“I can understand that,” the Wu Family patriarch chuckled lightly, “After all, Gu Sha is our common enemy. If the Flying Sword Sect summons the decree alone, they bear all the costs. They naturally don’t want that. No matter how you calculate it, it’s more cost-effective for us.”
The Crimson Golden Crane chief curled his lips, “Who knows if they have other plans? To actually use the True Immortal decree—why do I feel something’s off? Maybe they were already preparing to summon the decree, and then happened to run into Gu Sha’s mess, so they dragged us in to share the cost?”
The Wu Family patriarch frowned, “There’s no way they would summon the decree so early unless…”
“Kunlun Celestial Grotto is about to open?” the Crimson Golden Crane chief gasped.
“Boom! Boom!”
Suddenly, loud booms echoed.
The Wu Family patriarch and Crimson Golden Crane chief were startled. Before they could react, a broadcast blared: “Enemy attack… Gu Sha…”
(End of chapter)
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