Not only her, but Tianyuan Hall’s Vice Hall Master Ying He, Ji Yuan, and others were also almost simultaneously drawn into it.
At the sa ti, the cultivators who had their attention caught suddenly heard a shocking disturbance behind them!
"Elder Qu!"
Zhao Feng and the others swept their spiritual sense in anger and shock, all of them almost tearing up with fury.
A World Eater slowly erging from the void faced Elder Qu Shentong’s primordial spirit that had been shattered, its raised nose taking a long sniff, instantly sucking in Qu Shentong’s primordial spirit!
The sky do was broken, and the rules were incomplete, causing intermittent blood rain to fall.
The faintly visible solemn phantom of Qu Shentong slowly dissipated...
And at that mont.
The anomaly of the Immortal Ascension falling, seed to have finally triggered sothing.
A tear suddenly ripped open on the realm mbrane directly above the Wanxiang Sect.
A seven-colored light stream, quite similar to the spell cast by Qiu Zhongqiu, suddenly shot out from the tear.
First slicing through the fifth tier perfect World Eater that had absorbed Qu Shentong’s primordial spirit and was trying to retreat into the void.
The seven-colored stream passed through its body!
This World Eater made no sound at all and instantly exploded into death.
"It’s Hui Yunzi Ancestor!"
Everyone rejoiced!
Zhao Feng, quick as ever, shot his sword energy, sweeping through the exploding World Eater, actually managing to extract a fragnt of Qu Shentong’s true spirit.
Not far away, Qiu Zhongqiu hurriedly opened an octagonal box, carefully incorporating Qu Shentong’s true spirit inside.
The seven-colored stream that had slain a World Eater did not pause even a mont, instantly slicing towards the atball World Eater engrossed in devouring nurous Dao soldiers and cultivators.
Bang!
The atball World Eater, busy feasting, was directly flipped over by the seven-colored stream!
The massive at mountain tumbled in mid-air, the body rolling as though waves of flesh, quickly dispersing the force of the seven-colored stream, and the Dao soldiers and cultivators it hadn’t yet swallowed were flung out.
"Ji Yuan, Chen Li... not good! Ying He, Qingyang, they’re still inside!"
"Hui Yunzi Ancestor’s strike didn’t manage to hurt it!"
Everyone was horrified!
’Gurgle, gurgle!’
The at mountain seed to be enraged!
Tearing open nurous crack-like mouths, nurous pairs of eyes slighted upwards, apparently filled with extre anger.
At the breach in the vault of heaven, a Qing Jue Taoist with white hair bound by a jade hairpin stepped out without a sound.
Dressed in a simple moon-white Daoist robe.
A touch of frosty indifference between the brows.
He glanced at the atball World Eater below and lifted a finger.
On the at mountain, a wisp of angry fire imdiately rose rapidly!
"Aargh——"
The atball World Eater instantly let out a sorrowful, painful roar!
But the next mont, black oil-like substance quickly seeped out from its body, the angry fire was suppressed in an instant.
Hui Yunzi’s face darkened.
He also imdiately sensed the World Eater’s suppression of the Emotion Lineage.
Emotionless and unwise, though possessing so emotion, it was rely bodily instinct, unable to be linked to Dao Intention or Dao Domain as with cultivators.
To handle World Eaters much weaker than oneself, one could rely solely on the power of divine skills to break them, but in the sa tier confrontation, it was difficult to cause effective damage.
Thoughts racing, he frowned slightly, suddenly feeling sothing, lifting his head to look.
Witnessing nurous World Eaters pouring through one black hole after another in the sky, and on the intact realm mbrane, a turbulence as if more mighty World Eaters intended to break through.
His heart sank.
"The great catastrophe Wang Ba spoke of is indeed terrifying; it seems all the vicious creatures from the Outer Realm are coming in..."
Seeing Hui Yunzi act but unable to have an effect.
The hopes of the cultivators unwittingly sank into an abyss.
Even the highest realm patriarch within the sect couldn’t handle this atball World Eater, how could they stop the great catastrophe?
The atball World Eater had no scruples about its feelings, the split mouth uttering an eerie cry, seemingly joyful, before flashing and once again charging towards ’Guan Ao’, who was surrounded by remaining Flying Pheasant Daoist Soldiers.
"Damn it! Why has it targeted again!"
’Guan Ao’ seethed with hatred.
Noticing the atball World Eater’s assault, Hui Yunzi did not hesitate, standing immovably as a phantom, pointing continuously.
Only managing to slow the atball World Eater’s advance.
Seeing not only the atball World Eater but also a wave of World Eaters surging like a tide not far away.
At this mont, ’Guan Ao’ could no longer bear it, urgently shouting:
"Tribulation Crossing Raft! Quick! The Tribulation Crossing Raft!"
This shout had Zhao Feng and others exchanging a complex glance among themselves.
The Tribulation Crossing Raft was the last resort when retreat was impossible, yet being forced to use it now ant they ultimately failed to withstand this great catastrophe on Fenglin Continent.
With a silent sigh, Zhao Feng did not hesitate, quickly nodding.
From the crowd, Ling Weizi imdiately raised his hand, summoning a massive Treasure Ship.
The Treasure Ship was vast, as large as lakes and seas, not much smaller than the sect of Wanxiang Sect.
Its wooden structure deep and solid, exuding a flowing light with centuries of storied history, giving a indescribable sense of safety.
Seeing the Treasure Ship, ’Guan Ao’ rejoiced inwardly.
"What a great item!"
Trying to move, he was shocked to discover the surrounding air was as if frozen, unable to be broken through.
He angrily turned to look at the atball World Eater.
"It’s sealed off!"
"Everyone get on board!"
Zhao Feng shouted lowly.
Ling Weizi, Chijian, and others took the lead entering the Treasure Ship.
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