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X-Dragon Era-Chapter 818 The Battle of Destruction No
818: The Battle of Destruction No.
573-574 Part 2
818: The Battle of Destruction No.
573-574 Part 2
Therefore, to be cautious, Xin Yun disregarded everything happening in the outside world.
As long as he could successfully forge the Thunderbolt Mace, even if everything were lost, it wouldn’t matter.
Even if his companions outside all perished, he could revive them instantly.
With the Thunderbolt Mace in possession, no matter how this world evolved, Xin Yun would undoubtedly have his rightful place!
Seeing Xin Yun appear, all his companions instantly stood up in excitement, their eyes fixed on him.
Over the past few months, too much had happened, but they’d been unable to reach Xin Yun, leaving everyone deeply anxious.
When Xin Yun was around previously, everyone felt at ease; it seemed as though his presence or absence made no difference.
After all…
Xin Yun spent most of his time cultivating, rarely involving himself in matters.
But this time, after being away for just a few months, everyone realized how crucial Xin Yun truly was.
In the past, with Xin Yun’s presence, it seemed as though nothing was an issue.
No matter who they faced, everyone was full of confidence, even willing to confront the whole world without hesitation.
For a long time, everyone had become a little superstitious.
Yet…
their faith wasn’t rooted in Xin Yun himself, but in themselves—belief in their own wisdom and authority.
To them, Xin Yun merely orchestrated things on a macro level; the true execution was done by everyone else.
Everything in the Sky-opening Sect was achieved by the group.
While Xin Yun’s contributions weren’t none, they were considered negligible.
However, after these months, everyone deeply realized one thing: Even though Xin Yun did little, he was the very foundation of the Sky-opening Sect.
With Xin Yun, everything seemed to flow smoothly; without him, the sect was as insignificant as a fart!
The Sky-opening Sect was an extension of Xin Yun’s power.
Without him, the base of that power crumbled.
Without the source of strength, no matter how massive the organization, it was nothing more than a lifeless corpse.
To the Sky-opening Sect, Xin Yun might not be the brain, but he was the soul!
Xin Yun was the Sky-opening Sect, and the Sky-opening Sect was Xin Yun!
Seeing Xin Yun appear, Yi Luo Xiang rushed over in ecstasy and nodded quickly: “You’re finally back.
Where have you been all this time?”
At the same time, Yan Qingying hurried to join in, her eyes glowing as she spoke excitedly: “This is great!
As long as you’re back, everything will no longer be a problem.”
Hearing their words and looking at their expressions, Xin Yun frowned and asked, “What…
has something happened?”
Facing Xin Yun’s inquiry, Zixia responded seriously: “Yes…
indeed, there’s been an issue.
Two months ago, the Kashi Family sent a thousand diamond-level Ten-star Experts to attack all the cities under our Sky-opening Sect.
By last week, they’ve completely conquered all our cities.”
“Hmm…” Hearing this, Po Kong nodded solemnly and said, “Currently, the Kashi Family has fully occupied the Sky-opening Sect’s territories.
Their army is now gathering near Shoushan, and we’ve completely lost all control over the outside world!”
Over the next three hours, everyone explained to Xin Yun everything that had transpired during this period.
Since over two months ago, the Kashi Family had proactively launched an attack on the Sky-opening Sect’s territories.
Although the Death Legion mobilized once, what difference could a hundred warriors make?
Even after successfully eliminating over a hundred of the enemy’s diamond-level Ten-star Experts, the bulk of the Kashi Family forces pushed through unhindered, slaughtering all the way forward.
After listening to the report, Xin Yun’s brows furrowed deeply.
For a long time…
then, with a wave of his right hand, a cluster of multicolored lights scattered instantly.
Very quickly…
the hundred Death Legion warriors were revived in an instant.
Having revived all the Death Legion warriors, Xin Yun stood up and spoke in a low voice: “Alright, the time has come to bring this to an end.
Let’s go…
everyone, follow me and see for yourselves.”
Upon hearing Xin Yun’s words, everyone became excited.
Though they didn’t yet know what Xin Yun intended to do or how he planned to do it, their confidence in him was unwavering.
In the past…
when Xin Yun was extraordinarily weak, he could still resolve every issue.
Now, with his current strength soaring to such heights, failure seemed utterly out of the question.
One after another, golden beams of light erupted, and the next moment…
everyone in the hall vanished swiftly.
Meanwhile, above Shoushan, amidst flashes of golden rainbow light, Xin Yun and the warriors of the Sky-opening Sect appeared in unison.
At that moment…
it was precisely noon.
Xin Yun and his group’s sudden appearance was quickly noticed.
In an instant…
a cascade of ringing bells echoed across the surroundings of Shoushan, while resplendent beams of light flared forth, accompanied by countless roaring Giant Dragons ascending into the skies.
Standing resolutely in mid-air, Xin Yun allowed the enemy’s army to encircle him. frёewebnoѵel.ƈo๓
Naturally…
Xin Yun had no intention of waiting idly.
With a slap onto the Red Gourd at his waist, in an instant…
the world began to shift in color.
From the ground below, centered on Xin Yun, in the eastern sky, a blood-red curtain slowly began to rise.
From afar, the red hue seemed as if it was condensed from thick, coagulated blood plasma, gently rippling and gradually pressing toward the zenith above.
It was as if the apocalypse had arrived.
Thick, blood-plasma-like clouds churned forward, rising from the edge of the sky, rolling like waves to engulf vast portions of heaven.
While the description might seem slow, in reality, everything unfolded with shocking speed.
As though some invisible force was pulling the strings, the blood-plasma-like clouds rapidly ascended from the east.
Within mere seconds, the scarlet clouds completely blanketed the sky, spanning a hundred-mile radius—a massive cluster of blood-colored clouds.