Under Ning Qi’s leadership, the cultivators of the Profound Truth Realm concealed their presence and traveled all the way to the realm node without being discovered by anyone from the White Crane Immortal Sect.
They held their breath and concentrated, hovering thirty zhang above the heads of the White Crane Immortal Sect, waiting for the right mont.
When the Black Dragon from the Sea of Realms unleashed its final trump card, Ning Qi imdiately signaled with his hand.
Instantly, everyone revealed themselves and attacked simultaneously, annihilating the majority of the White Crane Immortal Sect mbers.
The Primordial Spirit Realm and Void Path Realm were almost entirely wiped out, leaving only a few lucky survivors.
Of the Integration Realm experts, six fell to the ground, still barely breathing.
Only the strongest, Shu Lingyu and Hao Qiuran, remained in the air.
At this mont, their robes were tattered and torn from the attacks, but they couldn’t attend to repairs.
They looked towards the heavens, where the Profound Truth Realm cultivators suddenly appeared, their expressions full of intense hatred.
They had been ambushed by cultivators from the Mountain and Sea Realm!
As they finally discerned the opposing lineup, they couldn’t help but feel a shock and a large question mark ford in their minds.
Hadn’t the Vast Immortal Sect claid that they were facing a Sect from one of the lesser Spirit Domains of the Mountain and Sea Realm?
How could a Sect from a lesser Spirit Domain have so many powerful cultivators?
Shu Lingyu and Hao Qiuran’s primordial spirits quickly scanned the group from the Profound Truth Realm, discovering that no matter the realm, those cultivators outnumbered theirs!
Except for a few, everyone was dressed in the unified attire of the Profound Truth Alliance, which imdiately led them to think they had encountered mbers of a Sect.
The seamless cooperation among them naturally led to this misjudgnt!
Even if soone told them now that Ning Qi’s group was a collection of mbers from various Sects, they wouldn’t believe it.
The singular solace for the two was that the Integration Realm cultivators on the other side had overall lower cultivation levels than theirs.
But in the next second, the two used their primordial spirit power to scan their surroundings.
They discovered that ninety-nine percent of the cultivators from the White Crane Immortal Sect were dead, and their faces changed color.
"Hao Shidi, quickly contact the other three teams of the White Crane Immortal Sect."
Without hesitating, Hao Qiuran produced a jade scroll in his hand and crushed it directly.
This was an extrely important ans of communication for the White Crane Immortal Sect; crushing the jade scroll indicated facing the most dangerous situation, with the risk of total annihilation.
It would transmit their last location to other mbers of the White Crane Immortal Sect.
Shu Lingyu looked at the white figure in the center of the sky, holding a black flood dragon that was now no bigger than an earthworm.
The black flood dragon’s final powerful attack had instantly grievously injured three of their Integration Realm cultivators, but now it was being held like an insect by that dust-free young man.
Shu Lingyu and Hao Qiuran once again sensed Ning Qi’s cultivation fluctuations, and there was no mistake, that man’s cultivation was indeed at the late Integration stage!
The two looked at each other in shock; they were no fools. If the opponent truly had this cultivation level and could still command the masses, then it only proved one point: either he had very powerful backing or he was an unparalleled genius.
In this realm of war, no backing is of use; clearly, Ning Qi was the latter!
One cultivator after another attacked mbers of the White Crane Immortal Sect but did not target Shu Lingyu and Hao Qiuran.
The two also did not co to their aid; they kept their eyes on Ning Qi, not daring to act rashly.
The opposing army suffered no casualties, and the two had already fallen into a siege, escaping would be another matter.
Currently, they had only two paths to take.
The first was to delay as much as possible, holding out in the upcoming battle until other mbers of the White Crane Immortal Sect arrived, for even a slim chance of survival.
The second was for the two of them to capture the leader first, take Ning Qi hostage, forcing the opposing cultivators not to advance recklessly, thereby finding a way out.
But now, beside that young man, was another late-stage Integration Realm cultivator.
Judging by the stance, it was clear he maintained a close relationship with the young man, as he watched them keenly like a sword, occasionally glancing at the young man by his side.
In the sky above.
Ning Qi shook the black flood dragon in his hand; in his grip, it was like a worm, without a shred of strength to resist, rendered dizzy from the shaking!
It seed finally unable to bear Ning Qi’s thods, and suddenly, the black flood dragon endured the dizziness to spit sothing out.
Quickly using spiritual power, Ning Qi caught the object spat out by the black flood dragon, and then conjured a stream of water to clean it thoroughly.
Then, Ning Qi brought it up close and examined it carefully.
The thing expelled by the black flood dragon was a bead, with a size comparable to a basketball, containing mixed energy within.
It contained the power of the Mountain and Sea Realm, the energy of the Sea of Realms, as well as the energy of the Vast Realm, therefore, the energy was extrely strong.
This bead was precisely the realm node, and it should have been fixed in one place.
But that black flood dragon was fierce, a true fierce beast of the Sea of Realms, and had peeled it away and swallowed it whole.
These fierce beasts of the Sea of Realms had a hard ti reaching the relatively stable realm of war from the Sea of Realms.
Upon seeing the realm node’s intense energy, they naturally couldn’t resist claiming it, treating it as a divine object to enhance their cultivation.
Only when Ning Qi secured the realm node did he lower his gaze upon the two below.
Shu Lingyu and Hao Qiuran’s eyes t with his in the air, and they were startled.
Ning Qi’s gaze was as calm as the Saint Ancestor they had once seen in the Vast Immortal Sect, possessing that transcendent deanor that would never be affected by the outside world.
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