vrcanaries Chapter 1797 Unequal Massacre!
Chapter 1797 Unequal Massacre!
"Yueyao! Are you crazy?!"
An elder from a sect in another region, his hair and beard bristling, at the peak of the Foundation Establishment stage, could no longer contain himself. Pointing at the moon-white figure on the high platform, he angrily rebuked:
"This is clearly a wicked formation that seizes the foundation! Your Dragon Roar Temple dares to defy the world and use the selection of talents as a pretext to commit this vicious act! Where is the dignity of the Holy Domain?!"
Fairy Yueyao didn't even glance at him. She merely curled her lips coldly and casually raised her finger as if brushing away dust, gently pointing in the direction of the elder.
"Noisy."
As soon as the words fell, the space around the Foundation Establishment Peak Elder suddenly froze. Then, as if gripped by an invisible force, he was killed before everyone's very eyes—
"puff!"
It turned into a burst of blood mist!
The soul is destroyed!
The whole place was dead silent.
Everyone was utterly shocked by this sudden and seemingly casual killing!
That's a peak Foundation Establishment cultivator! A powerful figure even in the outer realms, yet he couldn't even withstand a single glance from Fairy Yueyao?!
The power of a Saintly Realm God Transformation cultivator is terrifying beyond belief!
Fairy Yueyao slowly withdrew her finger, as if she had merely crushed an ant. Her gaze returned to the chaotic Cloud Ascension Platform below, her voice icy cold:
"Once you enter my Cloud Platform, you must abide by my rules. Those who question them shall die."
She paused, her gaze finally turning to the figure in black robes on the third platform, a cruel yet playful smile playing on her lips:
"Sect Master Mingchuan, what do you say... is it or isn't it?"
Mingchuan's chest was churning with rage, almost bursting out of his body!
This woman has been pretending for so long, and now she's finally showing her true colors!
She is taking advantage of the weakened strength of the various forces in the Spirit Realm and Mingchuan's poor health to deliberately stir up trouble in the entire Spirit Realm at this time!
He stared intently at Yueyao's stunningly beautiful yet icy-cold face, and said, word by word, "Yueyao, do you think that killing someone can cover up your crimes?"
"Crime?" Fairy Yueyao chuckled, as if she had heard a joke. "What crime is there in selecting talents and bestowing opportunities upon them? As for those who are weak-willed, have unstable foundations, and cannot withstand the test of the formation... they are nothing but discarded trash."
"Useless trash, you dare to talk about life and death?"
Before she finished speaking, the dark red chains of the formation below suddenly intensified!
More than ten struggling young cultivators screamed as their life essence and spiritual power were instantly drained, turning them into dried corpses and collapsing to the ground!
“Asshole—!”
Mingchuan could no longer tolerate it!
His body shone with a brilliant silver light, and the laws of space were fully activated. His figure transformed into a silver streak of light, rushing straight towards Yueyao on the high platform!
"Yueyao! Today, I will seek justice for the Spirit Realm and for these unjustly killed talents!"
A cold glint flashed in Fairy Yueyao's eyes; instead of being surprised, she was delighted.
"Finally willing to make a move?"
With a flick of her sleeve, her voice suddenly turned sharp:
"Moonless Trace, Moonlit Frost, Moonlit Shadow! Set up the Three Realms Locking Void Formation and capture this fiend! Life or death is irrelevant!"
"As ordered!"
Three terrifying auras, as vast as the sea, suddenly erupted from behind Yueyao!
Yue Wuhen still wore a refined smile and took the first step. The moonlight around him flowed, making him more than ten times stronger than when he sparred with Mingchuan!
That bastard, he was hiding so much power all along!
To his left, a woman dressed in a light blue palace gown with a cold and beautiful face appeared. It was Yue Qingshuang, the master of Yuehua Palace.
She held a cool, clear jade plate in her hands, on which frost had condensed.
On the right is a man dressed in black, his face blurred as if shrouded in shadow—Yue Hanying, the master of Yueying Palace.
He held nothing in his hands, yet the surrounding void distorted and dimmed slightly because of his presence.
The three men formed a triangular formation, blocking all of Mingchuan's escape routes!
Even more frightening is-
The auras of these three people were clearly those of the Nascent Soul stage!
Yue Wuhen is in the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm, while Yue Qingshuang and Yue Hanying are both in the early-stage of the Nascent Soul realm!
Three Nascent Soul cultivators are besieging a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator!
Even though Mingchuan possesses the laws of space, such a disparity is almost enough to drive one to despair!
Among the cultivators below the stage who were not yet fully restrained by the chains, someone cried out in alarm:
"The three...the three hall masters have all come out?!"
"Fairy Yueyao is trying to completely destroy Mingchuan!"
"It's over... Sect Master Ming is strong, but how can he possibly defeat three Nascent Soul cultivators..."
Mingchuan froze in mid-air, feeling the terrifying pressure of the three figures locking onto him like primordial beasts, and his heart sank to the bottom.
He had anticipated that Yueyao would have a backup plan, but he hadn't expected... that she would be so ruthless, directly mobilizing the three hall masters of Longyin Temple!
The difference between Nascent Soul and Spirit Transformation is as great as heaven and earth, even though it's only one word!
What's more, they are three Nascent Soul cultivators who work together seamlessly and share the same cultivation method!
Yue Wuhen took a step forward, his smile still gentle, but his eyes were devoid of any warmth:
"Sect Master Ming, the fairy has given orders. I apologize for the inconvenience."
He raised his hand, and the moonlight condensed, transforming into a crescent blade that stretched across the void, silently slashing towards Mingchuan's neck!
At the same time, the frost in the Moonlit Frost Jade Plate suddenly brightened, and countless fine ice crystal threads appeared out of thin air, densely sealing off all the space around Mingchuan. The extreme cold power even froze the space itself!
Yue Hanying's figure flickered and merged directly into the shadows. The next moment, the shadow under Ming Chuan's feet suddenly twisted and turned into several black claws, grabbing at his ankles!
A pincer attack from three sides, a decisive defeat!
Mingchuan's pupils contracted sharply, the silver talisman in his dantian spun wildly, and he roared:
"Void Escape!"
His figure suddenly blurred, and he disappeared from the spot just before the crescent blade reached him, reappearing thirty feet away!
However, the space where he had originally stood had been completely frozen by the Frost Silk Threads. That void was like amber embedded in ice, frozen and motionless! And from the shadow of his new location, a jet-black claw had silently emerged, aiming straight for his back!
"Tsk-!"
Mingchuan barely managed to turn to the side, his sharp claws grazing his ribs, tearing his black robe and leaving a deep, bone-revealing wound that emanated a chilling black aura!
Blood spurts!
"Ugh..." Mingchuan groaned, his face turning pale instantly.
The difference is too big!
If it weren't for the profound nature of the laws of space, he would have been seriously injured in that instant!
"Oh? Not bad." Yue Wuhen raised an eyebrow slightly, twirling the crescent-shaped blade in his hand. "Too bad, how many times can you dodge?"
He formed a hand seal, and the Moon Blade split into three, then into nine, transforming into nine bright moons that sealed off all of Ming Chuan's escape routes from all directions!
As the Moonlit Frost Jade Plate spun, the Frosty Silk Threads no longer sought to freeze, but instead transformed into a sky full of flying snowflakes. Each snowflake carried a terrifying chill that could erode spiritual power and freeze the soul, enveloping the entire battle circle!
Yue Hanying completely blended into the shadows of the battlefield, appearing and disappearing unpredictably, each time she appeared, she aimed directly at Mingchuan's vitals!
Mingchuan was struggling to stay afloat, his spatial power was being consumed at an alarming rate, his wounds were multiplying, and his aura was visibly weakening!
Mid-Nascent Soul stage against three Nascent Soul stage cultivators...
This was a completely unequal massacre!