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The counterattack from the Inner Sect was incredibly swift. In the blink of an eye, four powerful challengers appeared on the four Arenas, and it was clear to anyone who was strong and who was weak.
Although Sun He and Qian Haiyang's opponents were not as outstanding as the other two, their significantly higher strength kept Sun and Qian firmly under control, leaving them no room to fight back.
Opposite Shen Yan, the Veiled Woman wasted no time with words. With a flick of her hand, she summoned an Ice Longsword, as if it had materialized out of thin air. The sword was seven feet long, completely snow-white, surrounded by a faint blue chill. An astonishing cold aura emanated from it, making it even more formidable under the bright sun.
"Telepathic connection; it's somewhat similar to the remote control of objects by a Thunder Lord Stage expert. This girl has quite a few treasures, but unfortunately, her current strength cannot unleash much power..."
Fang Yuan's keen eyes immediately recognized the extraordinary nature of this longsword. It was evident that she had reached a telepathic connection with it, making it a rare treasure.
At that moment, the most frustrated among the four Arenas was Zhao Ang, the Young Master of the Zhao Family, who had been the loudest in his taunts.
Seemingly unable to tolerate Zhao Ang's boasting, a cold man stepped onto the Arena and unleashed his formidable strength as a Seven Star Peak Thunder Master. His immense aura enveloped the entire Arena, forcing Zhao Ang's Six-Star Peak presence into a corner with no chance of resistance.
With his longsword resting on his back, his hands were enveloped in a strange gray light that radiated a thick Death Qi. This eerie aura made Zhao Ang dare not confront it head-on. If he hadn't practiced numerous family Martial Arts techniques, he would have already been defeated by now. Even so, he was struggling desperately.
The Inner Sect's counterattack was extremely rapid; in just moments, all Outer Sect Disciples on the four Arenas were in dire straits, and defeat seemed imminent!
Suddenly, a sharp eagle cry echoed from the Void. The tremendous shriek resonated throughout Beifeng City, enveloping the Xuan Lei Sect directly below it. Everyone felt their ears ringing as if countless echoes were reverberating; even those engaged in battle had to pause.
Upon hearing this eagle cry, Fang Yuan and the Four Great Elders in the stands reacted first. Their expressions changed instantly; such an act was undoubtedly a provocation against the Xuan Lei Sect's formidable reputation.
Looking up, they saw a gigantic Black Eagle suddenly appear in the Void. Its body measured several zhang in length, its wings spread wide like a colossal creature hovering in mid-air—though not completely hidden from view, it was still terrifying.
Under the golden sunlight, its black feathers shimmered like incredibly hard cold iron. Its hooked beak glinted with cold light, and its sharp eyes fixed intently on those below, flashing with a cruel glint.
Second-Stage Monster Beast, Iron-Winged Black Hawk!
"It’s someone from Aohumen..." A flash of anger appeared in Fang Yuan's eyes. The Iron-Winged Black Hawk was a flying monster beast raised by Aohumen, one of the three major forces in Beifeng City.
At that moment, another massive shadow appeared at the edge of their vision, and this enormous shadow was flying toward them at an incredible speed.
Under everyone's gaze, the huge shadow quickly came into view. Upon seeing its true form, many disciples of the Xuan Lei Sect involuntarily gasped, their eyes revealing a hint of fear. Particularly, a few female disciples staggered back a few steps, their faces pale and their eyes filled with terror.
This enormous shadow was none other than a gigantic Python, several meters long. Its body was extremely massive, as thick as several water buckets, weighing no less than ten thousand pounds. Most bizarrely, it had two blood-red wings growing from its back, allowing its massive body to fly freely in the air with gentle flaps.
However, the sight of its gigantic snake body was terrifying. With a large head, thick body, and slender tail, its entire body was covered in tightly packed scales that reflected a Black Radiance, resembling pieces of iron. Its crimson tongue flicked out occasionally, and its eerie eyes sparkled with excitement.
In just a moment, the giant flying python appeared above the Xuan Lei Sect. At that moment, everyone could feel the overwhelming pressure emanating from it, which was much stronger than that of the Iron-Winged Black Hawk. As it flicked its tongue, a foul odor wafted toward everyone, and an intense sense of oppression descended upon them.
"Chirp..."
As if responding to the arrival of the giant flying python, the Iron-Winged Black Hawk screeched again. With its cry, visible waves of blue sound energy spread down from above, enveloping the entire square and causing everyone’s minds to roar once more.
Under the dual pressure of the giant python's overwhelming might and the black hawk's screeching sound waves, some disciples of the Xuan Lei Sect with slightly lower cultivation levels turned pale with fear. Even those with stronger abilities felt their bodies weaken slightly. Only a few Inner Sect Disciples and Sun Zhe remained relatively composed but looked gravely at the Void.
The black hawk was a Second-Stage Monster Beast, while the giant python was a renowned Third-Grade Monster Beast, known as the Crimson Blood Flying Python.
Just like human Cultivators, monster beasts are categorized into different ranks. A Second-Stage Monster Beast is comparable to a human Cultivator at the level of a Thunder Master, while a Third-Grade Monster Beast can be likened to a strong individual at the level of a Thunder Sovereign. However, monster beasts are inherently fierce and brutal; often, monsters of the same rank can rival several human cultivators of equivalent strength.
It is easy to imagine how powerful the combined pressure from these two monster beasts would be.
After a sharp screech, the Iron-Winged Black Hawk seemed to be still unsatisfied. With a flap of its wings, it began to circle around the plaza of the Xuan Lei Sect. As it circled, its massive wings flapped continuously, creating gray whirlwinds that appeared out of nowhere, howling as they rushed toward the Xuan Lei Sect.
Whoosh...
The roaring whirlwind swept through, causing countless debris to fall from the rooftops with a crashing sound. The disciples standing in the plaza struggled to maintain their balance, swaying unsteadily. Even some buildings within the sect creaked ominously, seemingly on the verge of collapse.
"Quick... get out of the way!" Suddenly, an Inner Sect Disciple shouted, his voice trembling as he immediately dashed toward the edge of the plaza.
Everyone looked up and saw that the Crimson Blood Flying Python had raised its massive head and unhesitatingly spewed forth a mouthful of putrid green liquid. An indescribable stench instantly filled the entire plaza, but at that moment, no one had time to vomit because the vile liquid was already flying toward them.
Boom...
A large blob of putrid green liquid landed on one of the Arenas, followed by a series of crashing and crumbling sounds. The massive stone Arena was corroded away in an instant and collapsed completely, while the thick stench spread rapidly toward everyone.
The entire plaza was thrown into chaos...
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