Published: March 3, 2025
CHAPTER 728: Catastrophe!
“Buzz~”
Before the imposing and resonant voice had completely faded, sounds of movement began to rise and fall around.
The Qian Court team, which had long been prepared, immediately responded to the order and launched an attack towards the direction of the Purple Mist Mountain Range.
Some activated their spiritual ships, some unleashed spells, while others summoned magical treasures.
Around the passage, countless terrifying energy fluctuations and powerful auras emerged and revived in a very short time.
The horror contained within made the loose cultivators about to leave feel a chill in their hearts.
The spiritual light of spells and magical artifacts illuminated the sky and the earth, as magic formations composed of runes were instantly lit up, and huge spiritual ships appeared like stars.
In just a breath, the quiet night was completely shattered, and the multicolored spiritual light brightened the night as if it were daytime.
At this moment, the Purple Mist Mountain Range within a radius of a thousand miles seemed to have returned to daylight.
"This formation..."
Liu Yu's pupils shrank, and he too felt an immense horror.
In an environment like this, even being a top-tier cultivator in the golden core realm offered no sense of security.
If even a portion of the firepower was directed at him, the only outcome would be annihilation, and even using the Sword of Ruin would be futile.
“Boom!!!”
Just as the voice of the great cultivator from the Qian Court fell, the coalition's offensive had already swiftly commenced.
Purple fireballs, blue thunder, and golden clouds—
Spells, magical artifacts, spiritual artifacts, and magical treasures.
Tens of thousands of Qian Court cultivators all acted simultaneously at that moment, as various forms of attacks rained down on the Purple Mist Mountain Range.
Looking around, countless attacks unleashed their spiritual light and power in the night sky.
The convergence of attacks made one involuntarily feel a sense of being crushed by Mount Tai; cultivators below the yuan ying realm had no thoughts of countering head-on.
Among them were countless fourth-stage attacks. Even a nascent soul old monster would likely be reduced to ashes in the next moment if they tried to withstand this wave.
It was impossible to resist!
“Whoosh whoosh~”
Tens of thousands of attacks of varying levels combined into an unstoppable torrent, swiftly cutting through the sky towards the spiritual mountains.
Within the Purple Mist Mountain Range, the tens of thousands of cultivators who planned to hold their ground had already been summoned at this moment.
Seeing this, they immediately launched their defenses.
In an instant, within the hundreds of towering mountains, countless “light sources” also appeared, emitting varying levels of energy fluctuations to meet the long-prepared attack from Qian Court.
However, compared to the unified offensive from Qian Court, the counterattack from the loose cultivators appeared much more chaotic.
After all, the large organizations were not subordinate to one another, and while they responded at the same moment, they were actually fighting their own battles.
Moreover, whether in terms of cultivation realm or magical artifacts, there was a significant gap between the two sides.
For example, regarding spiritual ships, not to mention the vast low-level fleet of Qian Court, even in terms of high-level spiritual ships, the two sides had no basis for comparison.
Even if there were loose cultivators capable of refining third-stage spiritual ships, some key spiritual materials needed to refine high-level spiritual ships were strictly controlled by the Qian Court Holy Land, making it impossible for loose cultivators to possess too many.
The huge disparity in cultivation realms and magical artifacts made the outcome of this competition certain.
“Rumble~~”
In the next moment, the attacks from both sides collided head-on, immediately erupting into a thunderous roar that shook the surroundings.