Chapter 51: Three Absolutes Holy Land, Annihilated (3)

Chapter 51: Three Absolutes Holy Land, Annihilated (3)

Even after so much scheming, in the end, he harmed himself?

Harmed the Three Absolutes Holy Land?

He refused to believe it!

"I refuse to believe it, today, I shall slay gods if they block my path, and Buddhas if they stand in my way!”Ne/w novel chapters are published at novelhall.com

He roared furiously, producing a pen from his bosom!

It was an ancient-looking brush, infused with the aura of the Immortal Path!

"An Immortal Artifact?!”

Ling Chao and another were astonished.

"Just a hair’s breadth away from being an Immortal Artifact!”

"Even if you two are Almost Immortals, today, you shall not stop me!”

Changsun Liancheng roared, wielding the brush in hand, his aura overwhelmingly potent, and indeed, he seemed even stronger than Ling Chao and his companion!

"Kill!”

He screamed!

The army of the Three Absolutes Holy Land instantly readied itself for the charge!

The great battle erupted!

But, at that moment, a slender jade hand suddenly appeared from the sky, bearing the Qi of Immortal Spirit, and with one finger pointed down, the heavens split!

Tens of thousands of soldiers from the Three Absolutes Holy Land fell to their knees in an instant, overwhelmed by an incomparable, terrifying pressure!

One finger subdued thousands of men!

Changsun Liancheng himself was shocked. His power had already surpassed an Almost Immortal, and yet, he felt great horror; as the finger descended, he felt unstoppable!

"No!”

He put forth all his strength, unleashed every Divine Skill he possessed, in one burst of glorious radiance, almost to the level of the Immortal Path!

He soared skyward, lunging at the slender jade hand!

But, that jade hand simply flicked its finger lightly!

In an instant, all brilliant light dissipated, all terrifying presence extinguished in a moment!

Changsun Liancheng, like a withered leaf, fell from the sky!

"Bang!”

He crashed into the earth below, the

“Three Lives Soil” erupting, rocks and detritus flying!

For a moment, everyone was dumbstruck.

Both armies at the front lines were stunned.

The six Supremes of the Three Absolutes Holy Land, at that moment, all charged forward with the resolve to die.

But they were too weak; at a mere wave of a hand from Ling Chao and Yuan Yang, they spat blood, their cultivation levels utterly destroyed!

An Almost Immortal against a Supreme was mere crushing, just as an Immortal against an Almost Immortal!

"Is my Three Absolutes Holy Land truly going to perish today?!”

"No, the Holy Land cannot fall!”

"At this moment of life and death, where are our ancestors?!”

Countless people of the Three Absolutes Holy Land shouted; they howled in despair!

A once great sect, ventured to the Southern Territory, and its end was annihilation?

How could they accept this?

They could not accept this!

But, the slaughter continued.

Lacking in a top-tier power, the army of the Three Absolutes Holy Land was like a flock of sheep led to the slaughter.

Below, on the ground.

Changsun Liancheng struggled to climb out of the pit, his mouth full of blood. In a moment, his hair had turned utterly white, his body aged and gaunt, resembling an old man on the verge of death.

With his cultivation level ruined, his life reached its end!

He looked up painfully, gazing towards the sky.

His eyes were filled with sorrow!

"My Three Absolutes Holy Land... cannot perish... cannot perish by my hand, I, cannot become the sinner of the Three Absolutes Holy Land!”

Tears of the elderly fell, as he gripped the pen in his hand that was already fractured!

"Ninth Generation Holy Master of the Three Absolutes Sanctuary, Changsun Liancheng, sincerely beseeches the ancestors to descend and protect our Holy Land!”

He spat out his last mouthful of essence blood!

Summoning with essence blood!

In an instant, the pen exploded into powder, and a beam of light shot out from its remnants, heading straight towards the sky!

A fearsome aura spread with the beam of light!

Within the dazzling Immortal light, a figure slowly emerged.

He carried an ancient zither on his back, a brush in hand, clad in green garments—an exceedingly handsome man!

"After ascending thousands of years ago, is the legacy I left in the Lower World truly about to be destroyed?”

Muttering to himself, he then fixed his gaze across the battlefield!

His arrival in the sky brought a sudden hush over the battlefield!