Upon hearing Xu Zimei's words, Ancestor Liuyue glanced around.
Ultimately, he decided to lead the group, bracing themselves to leave.
Xu Zimei's voice sounded again. .
"I didn't ask you to act."
A torrent of heaven-reaching demonic qi surged forth.
Amidst it, Bai Meng's silhouette emerged from the void.
The increasingly intense demonic qi soared skyward.
"Greetings, Master," Bai Meng greeted.
"Slay them," Xu Zimei commanded.
Bai Meng stood high above, gazing down at the eight below.His overwhelming presence descended with suppression.
The eight instantly felt a weight on their shoulders, as if their spiritual energy had ground to a halt.
Bai Meng directly unleashed a heaven-covering great palm.
This great palm obscured everything, and the demonic qi thundered against the sky.
Witnessing this scene.
Their faces all changed dramatically.
Each manifested their true fate, launching their strongest attacks.
"Leap through the void.
Sword Qi of Heavenly Gang,
Immortal Art of Benevolent Heaven,
...…."
Each attack bore immense momentum.
As if to engulf the firmament.
Constantly clashing against Bai Meng's great palm of spiritual energy.
But it was all futile.
For when the great palm descended, the entire void exploded.
The silhouettes of the eight were directly crushed within.
"Flee quickly," Wang Quanshang shouted.
Of the eight, four erupted with powerful force.
Fortuitously snatching a chance at life, they escaped.
But the other four were directly crushed within the palm.
After escaping, the four shouted, "Half-demon elder, quickly save us."
"All four of us agree to your terms."
As the words fell, suddenly a mighty presence appeared in the void.
Demonic aura like a tornado storm.
Sweeping through the void.
Following that, within the aura, a silhouette slowly emerged.
Within this silhouette, majestic holy power spread widely, causing ripples in the void.
Vaguely visible, the silhouette was that of an old man.
An old man in a gray robe stood there, with a tail behind him.
At the tail's tip, it ended in rows of barbs.
As for his head, it resembled a snake's, on top of which a large jewel was embedded.
Seeing the elder, someone exclaimed, "Is this the Half-demon Snake King?"
"Indeed, one of the few loose cultivators of Great Saint rank in Heaven Extreme Realm," someone nodded.
"The Half-demon Snake King once decimated several sect gates, a true malign figure.
For a long period he went silent, yet now reappears today."
"The Half-demon Snake King is already a Great Saint, isn't he? This just got a lot more interesting."
The crowd murmured.
In reality, the movements of the True Martial Holy Sect have long been under observation by many.
Ordinary forces follow the dragon-shaped treasure ship.
But powerful forces can observe the scene remotely.
...
The Half-demon Snake King appeared, his eyes overcast.
Looking at Bai Meng, he smiled, "Fellow Daoist, could you spare some face for me?
I will protect these few."
"What are you to me that I'd give you face," Bai Meng replied mercilessly.
The Half-demon Snake King's initially casual demeanor gradually grew somber.
As he swung his massive tail.
With a "boom."
The firmament shattered.
"Sir, I wish to avoid conflict.
It's not out of fear, but merely a desire to steer clear of trouble," the Half-demon Snake King stated.
"If it's a fight you seek, I shall accompany you to the end."
"The Master's command is my action, should you obstruct, I shall cut you down," Bai Meng coldly replied.
Demonic qi surged around him.
He stepped through the void, his foot enveloped in boundless demonic qi, charging toward the Half-demon Snake King.
Powerful demonic qi clashed against the void.
Striking directly atop the Half-demon Snake King's head.
The Half-demon Snake King roared, spitting his snake tongue, his expression sharp.
As he waved his hand.
With a "boom," powerful force exploded forth, attempting to overturn Bai Meng.
Yet Bai Meng's strength surpassed his expectations.
The Half-demon Snake King not only failed to dislodge Bai Meng, but was instead crushed by his foot, falling toward the ground.
With a "boom."
The Half-demon Snake King's figure crashed into the earth.
The ground formed a bottomless pit.
...
"Damn it, damn it," the Half-demon Snake King's angry cries echoed.
A hiss followed.
From the pit, a giant snake with nine heads emerged.
Powerful force lingered below.
And within the pit, the nine heads of the snake seemed to be shrouded in the aura of death.
Nine torrents charged forth simultaneously.
Witnessing this, Bai Meng smirked coldly.
"Merely at the third realm of the Great Saint, dare to obstruct me."
He directly extended his massive demon claw, in a flash, appearing behind the nine-headed snake.
He clawed one by one.<dauvp> </dauvp>
As if slicing watermelons, in no time, severed eight heads.
Seeing this scene.
The giant snake was both startled and fuming, struggling incessantly.
Seemingly aware that it couldn't shake Bai Meng off its body.
It coiled its thick tail, encircling Bai Meng, attempting to strangle him.
But this thought was truly naive.
Bai Meng's immense power instantly broke free.
The tail wrapping him, instantly shattered under formidable strength.
Bai Meng's demon claw fell directly on the giant snake's final head.
With a "thud."
The giant snake, terrified, collapsed to the ground.
For this last snake head was crucial to it.
The other heads could be replaced, but without the last head.
Even if it doesn't die, it would be heavily damaged, shedding a layer of skin.
The giant snake pleaded for mercy.
But Bai Meng could not show mercy.
His demon claw descended, with an overwhelming posture, directly tearing the giant snake's head off.
With a "boom."
From the neck, blood seemed ready to spill forth.
Seeing this, everyone was shocked.
A Great Saint, so easily slaughtered.
Those who initially estimated the True Martial Holy Sect's power had to reassess now.
And this newly appearing Bai Meng, they had never seen before either.
Now it seems perhaps the True Martial Holy Sect has more than one ancestor?
People speculated.
After killing the giant snake elder, Bai Meng hung its head directly in the sky, on the dragon-shaped treasure ship's dragon head.
Then slowly turned around, looking at the people from the four major forces.
The people from the four forces dared not stay, directly fleeing into the distance.
But when the demonic qi descended, everything was annihilated within.
The four struggled, dragged into the demonic qi, and from then on, their corpses were nowhere to be found.
Xu Zimei beckoned.
The space around Bai Meng twisted, and he once again returned to the Divine Continent.
Even disciples of the True Martial Holy Sect didn't react for a moment.
"Let's set out, aim to reach the Yue Family before dark," Xu Zimei said.
His voice finally pulling everyone's thoughts back.