Chapter 1651: Chapter 125 Extinction of the Clan_2

As the Sect Master, Liang Wuji’s face was pale at this moment. Yet, he held a red wooden branch with green leaves, enveloped in verdant radiance, with the phantom of a robust tree hovering above his head, walking among the shadows in black robes.

Whenever he encountered someone, he swept the wooden branch over them, instantly causing green sprouts to emerge from their bodies, then budding, growing into saplings, trees… only to wither and die in a flash!

However, these black-robed cultivators seemed mindless, fearless of death, swarming like bees and ants, piling up like a tower in numbers.

All around, the sound of zithers filled the air, yet it was drowned out by the surging waters of the Blood Sea, submerging all sounds and figures.

Above the Longevity Sect.

Two figures silently watched everything before them.

The elder at the forefront was dressed in a blue robe, with his hands behind his back, gazing down at the black-robed cultivators below, a hint of satisfaction and accomplishment on his face.

Behind him, the same cold young man in black watched calmly below, but the hand hidden in his sleeve unconsciously clenched tightly.

He seemed to ask casually with curiosity:

“Wasn’t the uppermost saying before that he was going to seize a treasure from the Qin Family of Jin? How come…”

The blue-robed elder laughed heartily at the words, then turned his head, speaking cryptically:

“The real is in the unreal, and the unreal is in the real… If we hadn’t told them that we were attacking Tianjing City, how would the people from the Longevity Sect send reinforcements to Tianjing City?”

The black-clad cold young man suddenly felt his heart skip a beat!

But he controlled his expression and physical state well, questioning:

“Do they know we are attacking the Qin Family?”

The blue-robed elder chuckled, turned his head again to look below, and whispered:

“I told them about the Holy Sect soon to attack the Qin Family.”

“…It was you?”

The black-clad cold young man was utterly shocked, yet not feigning.

The blue-robed elder said indifferently:

“If I hadn’t, how could I ascertain Hui Yunzi’s threshold?”

“Moreover, how could mere worthless disciples restrain the manpower of the Three Sects and One Clan at Tianjing City?”

“Now the teleportation array has been severed. Even if they want to rush over, it will take some time… That’s sufficient.”

The black-clad cold young man fell silent.

The elder seemed to think of something again, turning his head towards the other, speaking seriously:

“Of course, the reason I didn’t tell you the true target is not that I don’t trust you, but I hope you can make these things more realistic to truly deceive the people of Jin.”

The black-clad cold young man quickly forced a smile:

“The uppermost is wise and insightful, while a disciple like me still has much to learn.”

The elder laughed heartily:

“Your flattery is a bit too stiff, you truly need to learn more.”

Then he turned his gaze downward, within the Blood Sea, where Liang Wuji wielded a branch, unmatched as he walked among the black-robed cultivators without pause.

He squinted slightly, speaking slowly:

“The Holy Sect researched this battle for countless years. This Blood Sea Divine Power was prepared for the Longevity Sect. It’s laughable how everyone in the Longevity Sect fears death, even with the enemy before them, few truly study the way to victory. Now, it seems they are getting what they deserve.”

The black-clad cold young man felt his heart clench.

Soon after, he saw the blue-robed elder raise his hand and strike down!

In the sky, a massive Blood Sea Dao Domain emerged, waves surged, roaring, accompanying the strike, crashing into the Longevity Sect below!

Below, the Dao Domain shattered the Void, revealing the true form of a colossal scarlet divine tree that had been hidden in the Dungeon.

Its entire body was scarlet red, yet its leaves were exceptionally lush green.

The verdant divine light permeated, barely blocking the Blood Sea Dao Domain.

“Undying Divine Tree!”

The black-clad cold young man involuntarily exclaimed.

“Indeed, the Undying Divine Tree!”

The blue-robed elder stared fixedly at the divine tree below emanating divine light, a hint of undeniable greed and joy flashing in his eyes, muttering:

“Having such a treasure, only to selfishly survive… What a waste!”

“Stop!”

Below, a konghou and a basket tainted with blood flew up, with faint silhouettes of a woman in palace attire and a child visible upon them.

However, their aura was noticeably much weaker.

The blue-robed elder glanced at them indifferently:

“Magic treasure that achieves Dao, though long-lived, is also easiest to destroy. Once destroyed, there’s no chance even for True Spirit reincarnation… Are you seeking death?”

‘Zheng!’

The chaotic sound of zithers already answered him.

From the basket emerged countless delicate strands of sword-light.

Han Yanzi shook his head slightly, letting the sound of zithers and sword-light fall into the Dao Domain.

Soon after, within the Blood Sea Dao Domain, a blood fountain appeared, directly engulfing the konghou and basket, burying them in the Blood Sea below.

The two Magic Treasure Patriarchs had no power to resist.

“Blood Path Divine Power is so overbearing, even magic treasures are easily tainted. Hence, few Holy Sect cultivators have crafted such magic treasures over the years. Although the sect lacks some heritage, it’s not necessary to waste resources here, a mixed bag of pros and cons.”

The blue-robed elder casually explained.

The black-clad cold young man said nothing, recognizing he was being hinted at.

“Do you want me to practice the Blood Path Dharma?”

“What kind of death will this lead to?”

He pondered in his mind.

Below, after casually throwing the two Great Ancestors into the Blood Sea, the Blood Sea Dao Domain finally enveloped the entire Undying Divine Tree.

In the Blood Sea, a handful of remaining Longevity Sect cultivators could only survive by hiding under the divine tree’s protection.