Chapter 1788 The Slaughter

At that moment, Elder Sharp was holding a nine-layer scarlet pagoda as he slowly ascended into the air.

He was like a handsome middle-aged man with his pitch-black hair and jade-like skin.

No one would think that he was a martial artist that lived hundreds of thousands of years ago as he still looked in his prime.

After a while, he finally arrived at the edge of the Sect-protecting Array.

"Today is a big day for our Flame Holy Land. I don't want to kill more people.

So, you better leave as soon as possible.

This is for your own good."

Elder Sharp's clothes fluttered while standing on the dazzling light curtain formed by the Sect-protecting Array. He was holding the scarlet pagoda in his right hand, and his face ran flat as his left hand rested behind him.

Suddenly, a dominant yet repressed power slowly spread throughout the area, sending the people of the top seven sects into a hysterical panic.

"Humph, don't panic. Our five ultimate magical treasures will attack in unison.

Just relax. He will be no match against us!"

the leader of the Ji clan shouted.

The leaders of the seven major sects were famous as heroes with powers beyond comparison to anyone else.

Naturally, they wouldn't desert a battle just because they were intimidated by Elder Sharp.

"Kill him!"

the three holy lords, two clan leaders, and two sect leaders of two first-rate sects cried in unison, rushing towards their enemy.

"Well, it looks like I will have to fight in this case."

Elder Sharp's scarlet pagoda trembled slightly, and a bloody sea of energy surged out of it.

Buzz!

The big array beneath his feet also quivered, faintly emitting a terrifying pressure.

"Old man, our five ultimate magical treasures are more than enough to kill you. Stop pretending!"

the holy lord of the Rudimentary Holy Land arrogantly yelled at Elder Sharp. He had been injured once by Elder Sharp in the Northern Mine District, so he hated the latter to the core.

Stretching out his hand, he pointed at the pure white jade bracelet shivering in the air. It sent an extremely celestial power that could serve as a divine punishment from the deity towards Elder Sharp.

Bang!

The holy lord of the Vasteras Holy Land raised his right hand, and a fist-sized golden ancient seal flew into the sky.

It magnified infinitely and turned into a huge golden sea

shook even more. The sounds of voices chanting prayers echoed from within the abnormal vision.

All these made Elder Sharp look even more dominating and noble, much like an incarnation of a deity from the Immortal Realm.

Whoosh!

Within a blink of an eye, Elder Sharp rushed directly to the sect leader of the Kirin Sect.

The latter was frightened out of his wits that he turned around and ran away.

However, Elder Sharp's bodily movement skill implied that he had cultivated the Flame Scripture to the extreme. His whole body and mind seemed to converge in the same rhythm with the sky.

Whoosh!

In just a heartbeat, Elder Sharp had already stood behind the sect leader of the Kirin Sect.

"Sir, please help me!"

the man roared with all his might, begging his comrades––the other holy lords––to help, but it was unfortunately to no avail.

Puff!

Without giving the poor sect leader any chance, Elder Sharp stretched out his hand and pointed at the former, sending more than a dozen swords slashing towards him.

Aaaaah!

The sect leader of the Kirin Sect let out a shrill scream as his blood splashed in the air while his body was chopped like a wood fire.

In just one attack, a sect leader of a first-rate sect was reduced to merely ashes and with nothing left of him.

At that moment, silence suddenly enveloped the whole world.

Everyone who witnessed what just happened couldn't believe what they saw. Their mouths agape and eyes were wide open in utter shock. All they could hear was the sound of their gulp as they await what was to happen next.