PDLP Chapter 179 Extermination of the Clan
Chapter 179 Extermination of the Clan
Although the dizziness only lasts for a few breaths, it is enough for a cultivator of Qingling's level.
Qingling snorted coldly, and taking advantage of the moment when Gu Xuan was dizzy, her green robe billowed, and the dense yin energy transformed into a huge ghost claw that blotted out the sky.
Its ghostly claws ignored Gu Xuan's protective aura and slammed into the chest of this Core Formation expert.
"Ugh!!" Gu Xuan let out a scream that was not human, and his whole body flew backward, smashing through several pavilions and towers.
Stone fragments and broken pieces of wood flew everywhere, eventually embedding themselves in a thick stone wall.
"Master!!!"
Inside and outside the courtyard, several Foundation Establishment cultivators from the ancient family witnessed this scene and all cried out in terror and despair.
The Core Formation guards, whose cultivation had been suppressed to the late Foundation Establishment stage, were terrified as they looked at the patriarch, whose aura had weakened and was embedded in the wall.
Looking again at the green figure in the center of the courtyard, radiating boundless killing intent, a chill ran from the soles of his feet straight to the top of his head.
The Gu family... they've really bitten off more than they can chew this time.
Qingling stood suspended in the void, her green robe remaining perfectly still amidst the chaotic flow of spiritual energy.
She didn't give chase, but simply watched indifferently as Gu Xuan emerged disheveled from the dent in the wall.
There was not a ripple in those cold eyes, as if he had just casually swatted away an annoying flying insect.
"Cough...cough cough..." Gu Xuan coughed violently, spitting out blood foam with each cough.
He struggled to stand up straight and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
"Well... well, what a ghost cultivator! What a secret technique for suppressing cultivation!"
Gu Xuan's voice was hoarse, filled with deep-seated hatred.
"I admit I underestimated you, but do you think you can oppose the Gu family just because of that?!"
He suddenly looked up, a glint of madness flashing in his eyes, his hands rapidly forming hand seals, and he muttered incantations.
A blood-red jade pendant flew out from between his eyebrows, hovering above his head and emitting an eerie light.
"Disciples of the Ancient Clan, heed my command! Using my lifeblood as a catalyst, I summon the Star-Burning and Sea-Boiling Array to slay this demonic cultivator and protect my Ancient Clan!"
With Gu Xuan's roar, he bit his tongue without hesitation, spitting a mouthful of blood containing powerful spiritual energy onto the jade tablet.
At the same time, dozens of array nodes that had been set up in advance lit up with a dazzling red light throughout the ancient island.
hum! ! !
The entire island shook violently, as if a dormant volcano had been awakened.
The surging power of the earth's fire was forcibly extracted, and a massive amount of spiritual energy from heaven and earth converged wildly, instantly turning the sky a crimson red.
The intense heat of lava permeated the air, distorting the atmosphere. The seawater boiled and churned at the edge of the island, billowing up a thick, white mist that blotted out the sky.
A crimson light shield covering almost the entire core area of the Gu family instantly took shape.
The protective shield emitted terrifyingly high temperatures that could incinerate everything; this was the Gu family's protective formation, the Sea-Burning and Star-Boiling Formation.
At this moment, the ancient family cultivators, suppressed by the ghost domain, despite a sharp drop in their cultivation levels, were still able to survive under the pressure of the family's survival and the protective array.
Fear was temporarily replaced by madness, erupting into hysterical screams.
Gu Xuan, who was at the core of the light shield, pressed his hands firmly on the floating crimson jade tablet. He was guiding the energy of the entire formation and locking onto Qing Ling in the center of the courtyard.
"Ghostly Path, taste what it's like to be burned!" Gu Xuan grinned maliciously, his voice somewhat hoarse.
Countless condensed crimson fire dragons surged towards Qingling from different directions, groaning under their unbearable strain.
Standing at the heart of this scorching, devastating place, Qingling's expression remained unchanged. High-energy chapter 179: Extinction of the Clan updated! Read now:
The mad and ferocious triumph in Gu Xuan's eyes had not yet fully dissipated before it froze on his face.
Qingling spread her five fingers and gently pressed them against the void.
Instantly, a layer of visible bluish-gray ripples spread rapidly from the center of Qingling's palm.
Wherever the ripples passed, the air instantly lost all its temperature, becoming bitterly cold.
The dozens of lava fire dragons that roared and charged forward seemed to have crashed into an invisible wall.
*Sizzle sizzle sizzle!*
A series of intense vaporization sounds rang out.
The crimson flames melted and vanished at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The lava solidified and crumbled, turning into lifeless black stone debris that fell in a rustling sound.
With just a single palm strike, the first wave of the Gu family's proud Burning Sea Star Boiling Formation was effortlessly wiped out.
"No...impossible!!" Gu Xuan's eyes were bloodshot, his eyeballs almost popping out of their sockets. He could no longer suppress the urge to vomit blood and suddenly spat it out.
He felt that all his lifelong beliefs had collapsed under that one slap.
Inside and outside the courtyard, the guards who had just been stirred by the power of the formation and felt a surge of madness and hope instantly lost all color in their faces, leaving only boundless fear and despair.
Several of those with weaker cultivation even collapsed to the ground, their groins soaked and stinking.
The ancient Core Formation guard was ashen-faced, trembling violently, with only one thought in his mind:
It's over... The Gu family is over!
"Heh...bluffing." Qingling's cold voice rang out again, tinged with a hint of weariness.
It's over... The Gu family is over!
"Heh...bluffing." Qingling's cold voice rang out again, tinged with a hint of weariness.
She raised her head, her gaze piercing through the distorted air, landing on the crimson jade tablet that was about to fall, and on Gu Xuan, who looked like a madman behind the tablet.
Before she could finish speaking, a dark light shone brightly in Qingling's eyes!
Her hands moved rapidly, forming hand seals, and a dense, eerie wind surged from her body, gathering wildly in front of her.
In an instant, a gigantic ghost claw, hundreds of feet in diameter, materialized out of thin air.
"Break!" Qing Lingyu pressed her finger forward into the void.
The enormous, sky-covering claw, accompanied by a gray-blue storm, viciously grabbed at the crimson light shield that was about to crumble.
Boom!
The moment the ghost claw made contact with the light shield, the violent earth fire power triggered by the Burning Sea and Boiling Stars Array was as if it had encountered the cold spring of the Netherworld.
It emitted a violent hissing sound, and a large area of crimson spiritual light was eroded and annihilated by the yin energy!
The seemingly indestructible light shield shattered like paper before the destructive power of the Netherworld Claw.
The terrifying backlash was like an invisible hammer, slamming heavily onto all the ancient family cultivators who were in charge of the array nodes.
Whether they were Foundation Establishment cultivators or Core Formation cultivators whose cultivation levels were suppressed, their bodies exploded into a bloody mist.
The short, shrill screams were followed by a series of sounds, which were then instantly swallowed up by the residual power and yin energy of the ghost claw breaking the formation.
At the core, Gu Xuan let out a piercing scream, spitting blood from his seven orifices.
He was like a kite with a broken string, violently thrown away by the backlash, his meridians ruptured inch by inch.
Gu Xuan crashed heavily onto the scorched ground, like a puddle of mud.
His eyes were unfocused, filled with endless regret and disbelief.
However, Qingling's attacks did not stop.
Although the Netherworld Claw that broke the formation had mostly collapsed, its remaining terrifying Yin energy was still present.
It continued to sweep over the ancient cultivators exposed in the ghost realm, like a raging tide of death...