Capítulo 1816: Chapter 1815: The Strength of the Crowd, All Sides Finish—My Turn to Take the Stage
Mo Ta’s strength is considered quite outstanding among everyone present.
Moreover, as the Saint Heir of the Giant Mountain Sect, Mo Ta has learned all of its best cultivation techniques.
Especially since the defenses and attacks of their lineage beco astonishing after transformation.
But even so, he was still struck by a Thunderbolt, leaving him disheveled.
If not for his strong self-healing ability, he might have been severely injured by now.
Everyone’s expressions turned a bit solemn.
“Everyone, let’s work together.
First, we’ll suppress the Pan Peach tree and then rely on our skills to compete for the Pan Peach,” Shen Hongrong suggested.
The black-purple wings behind her flapped rapidly, and a black storm gathered, causing sand and stones to fly, turning the sky dark.
The others nodded in agreent.
Zhao Jinwu waved his large hand, and a Torrent of flas erupted forth.
He had already cultivated the Golden Crow Fla.
This was the main reason he beca the Saint Heir of the Fire Crow Sect.
The Heaven-reaching Fla transford into a pillar of fire, directly enveloping the Pan Peach tree.
On the other side, Saintess Qing rapidly ford seals with her hands, and Spiritual Energy surged in the void, transforming into a male and female pair of Immortal Luans, speeding forward.
As for Zhao Qiuyi, she held the Innate Zero-Degree Sword in her hand.
White light flashed brilliantly around her, dazzling yet freezing everything.
She seed to rge into one with the sword in her hand.
This Innate Zero-Degree Sword was the ancestral sword of the Cold Ice Lineage, and holding this sword not only signified her being recognized by the ancestors.
It also allowed her to borrow the residual power of the ancestors within it.
The five of them were going all out.
As for the sixth person, Wang Qianjun from the Sun Moon Sect, he did not rush to take action.
The sunlight and moonlight on his forehead shone simultaneously, seemingly brewing sothing.
At this mont, several attacks landed on the Pan Peach tree, but the attacks seed insufficient for the Pan Peach tree.
The massive tree trunk of the Pan Peach tree trembled lightly.
Suddenly, it began shedding a few purple leaves.
One leaf transford into a Thunderbolt torrent, killing Saintess Qing’s Tianluan within it.
Another leaf turned into a Thunderbolt spear, as powerful as a dragon, severing Zhao Jinwu’s Golden Crow Fla in half.
Another leaf, mingling with thunder and fire, confronted the Innate Zero-Degree Sword.
One leaf beca a Thunderbolt tombstone, suppressing everything, instantly subduing the Witch Crow Storm.
One leaf beca a giant hand, enveloping Mo Ta and immobilizing him.
Each leaf turned into a miracle, a miracle transforming into Heaven’s Threshold.
Five leaves alone repelled everyone present.
“This is too much…” Mo Ta said with a weary face.
“Everyone, don’t hold back anymore, or there won’t be another chance.”
“I indeed held back, but given the current situation, even if we don’t, we might still fail against the Earth Core Mother Thunder Pan Peach Tree.”
Shen Hongrong said with a grim expression.
Saintess Qing was rather open-minded, laughing as she spoke, “In the past, I always felt so reluctance when Ye Qingcheng beca the Yao Pond Saintess, naturally thinking I was no less than her.
But she could pick a Pan Peach from this tree.
Now I admit I’m convinced.”
Although Zhao Jinwu didn’t speak, his expression was also unpleasant.
He had always been confident; this was the first ti he had suffered such a setback.
“Everyone, let’s give it another try, if it doesn’t work, we’ll let it go, how about that?” Shen Hongrong spoke up first.
After all, many disciples were watching from all around.
If they continued to suffer defeats, it would surely not bode well for their reputations.
Even geniuses have to maintain their dignity.
“I’ll go first,” Mo Ta snorted coldly.
His muscles began to tighten, with blocks of muscles bulging together.
He lifted his head, his eyes turning blood-red, like an enraged bull.
“Giant Mountain Charge,” he roared, rushing towards the Pan Peach tree.
As if under this blow, everything would be obliterated.
“Brute force only,” Zhao Jinwu said coldly.
The Golden Crow Fla around him seed to burn angrily, enveloping his entire body.
Suddenly, a Golden Crow’s cry resounded across the firmant as Zhao Jinwu transford into a Golden Crow.
The beast’s might surged like a sea, charging forward, his body shining like a sun, illuminating the eternity.
And Shen Hongrong’s body was also shrouded in black aura, intending to transform into a crow.
She was naturally the Saintess of the Witch Crow clan.
This crow wasn’t an ordinary crow.
They carried the bloodlines of both the human race and the crow folk, considered a half-demon.
What they studied was the legendary witchcraft.
This lineage had profound heritage.
Yao Pond had been passed down to the present era for countless years.
In the oldest Ancient Era, they existed.
Yao Pond had birthed seventeen Queens of the West.
This was quite an incredible feat.
In such a long span of ti, there were only seventeen Queens of the West.
This was because each generation of the Queen of the West had exceedingly long lifespans.
Not only because of the cultivation technique they practiced, but also the life-extending properties of the Pan Peach tree.
This was the Pan Peach’s heaven-defying aspect.
The current generation’s Queen of the West had ruled Yao Pond for thirty million years.
In Yao Pond, the Queen of the West wielded imnse power, even having exclusive access to the Pan Peaches.
And among the seventeen Queens of the West, one was the founder of the Witch Crow Sect.
Back then, the Witch Crow Sect was more prosperous than the present Immortal Mountain Sect, truly the main lineage.
Although it has declined sowhat now, its strength is still considerable.
Currently, black aura slowly emanated from around Shen Hongrong.
“Witchcraft, Heavenly Demon King’s Havoc.”
She uttered lightly, and instantly, her hair flew disorderedly, her eyes like exploding purple light.
Countless Black Crow flocks flew speedily from behind her.
Unlike the Golden Crow, the Witch Crow was only the size of a palm, appearing exceptionally small.
Yet such small Witch Crows, numbering in the thousands, filled the sky, engulfing everything.
The Witch Crows had a very unique attack thod, lding together to form a Swallowing Power.
They devoured the heavens and earth.
As for Zhao Qiuyi, she remained silent all along.
Only the Innate Zero-Degree Sword in her hand grew increasingly cold, and the words “Absolute Zero Degree” slipped from her lips.
Each word seed to carry the Profound aning of a frozen Great Dao.
And Saintess Qing of the Tianluan Sect, her eyes contained twirling beams of light.
Two sharp beams shot into the void, tearing through the sky, twisting the universe.
“Tianluan Spatial Ban,” Saintess Qing waved her hand.
This power was at her disposal, the void rippling open, and everything was forbidden in place.
As for Wang Qianjun, he had not acted from the beginning, seemingly brewing sothing all along.
His eyes suddenly opened wide.
In the firmant, two celestial bodies appeared: a blazing sun and a moon.
The sun and moon rged, rising together, reflecting one another.
“Great Sun and Moon Dharma Seal,” Wang Qianjun said softly.
His montum was the strongest of all.
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