Chapter 1207

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Protagonist:

Xu Zhangqing

After listening, Xu Zhangqing gained a clear understanding of the Endless Star Domain's layout.

The Ten Great Ancient Clans, Nine Great Immortal Sects, and Thousand Hegemons constituted a pyramid-like power structure in the Endless Star Domain.

The Ten Great Ancient Clans are the oldest forces with the deepest foundations, with inheritances of at least tens of thousands of years; their bloodline power is so strong that no outside force can easily infiltrate them.

The Nine Great Immortal Sects are top-tier major factions existing in sect form; some are Sword Cultivators, some Fire Cultivators, some Ice Cultivators, some Death Cultivators, each occupying their own Continent Domain, with both cooperation and competition among them.

As for the Thousand Hegemons, they are the most unfathomable group.

Some are Loose Cultivator Great Powers.

Some are solitary powerhouses.

Some are reclusive experts.

They have no sect background, no ancient clan bloodline bonuses, relying entirely on personal strength to carve a bloody path through the Endless Star Domain.

Among them, the top few possess strength not inferior to Ancient Clan Leaders.

The Flying Ship docked at Tongming Star, a commercial transit hub on the Outer Perimeter of Dongji Lingzhou.

Viewed from outside, this planet is a giant trade market.

The planet surface is covered densely with Trading Firms, Auction Houses, Spirit Material Warehouses, and Space Teleportation Arrays; merchant caravans from all continents converge here, and flags of all clans fly side by side here.

After Luo Qinghan docked the Flying Ship at the Wanxiang Chamber of Commerce's dedicated berth, the party of four switched to a small Shuttle Boat and flew toward a remote planet at the border between Dongji Lingzhou and Beili Xuezhou.

This planet has no name, only a serial number on the Star Map; it is the rendezvous point chosen by Feng Buhui and Lu Wangchuan.

When the Shuttle Boat landed on a stretch of desolate ice-rock terrain, Baili Hong was already waiting, holding a jar of Spirit Wine in his hands, laughing heartily: "Elder Sister, Lao Jiu, you've come at just the right time.

Sixth Junior Brother and Lu Wangchuan have already set up the Dharma Array, just waiting for you to come watch a good show."

Feng Buhui stood on a higher piece of ice rock, the spaces between his ten fingers filled with extremely fine Spatial Law Threads; those threads extended from his fingertips into the void, the other end connecting to a giant city ahead shrouded in countless layers of Light Curtains.

Lu Wangchuan stood expressionless opposite Feng Buhui, eyes closed, palm extended forward, a constantly rotating Spatial Seal suspended above his palm.

Between the two's Law Threads and Spatial Seal, an extremely thick Spatial Lock Chain formed, the chain locking down the entire city along with the Outer Perimeter for thousands of li.

This is an extremely magnificent city.

The city's outer walls are built from some kind of dark green Spirit Mine.

The wall body is densely arranged with Defensive Arrays and Spirit Patterns.

But at this moment, these things have already been pressed to the verge of collapse by the Spatial Dharma Array jointly deployed by Feng Buhui and Lu Wangchuan.

Xu Zhangqing's Divine Sense swept past; there are tens of thousands of cultivators inside the city.

About a hundred at the Spirit Transformation stage, twenty-odd at the Void Refinement stage.

At least two auras at the Unity stage.

These people are gathered inside, desperately maintaining the Defensive Array.

"This is a Cang Lei Ancient Clan outpost."

Luo Qinghan said coldly: "A hundred years ago, they attacked three of our merchant caravans, and also seized a batch of Spirit Stone Mines being sent to Nanming Flame Continent.

Later they secretly colluded with several bandit cultivators, reaching the edge of the Floating World Four Domains."

At this moment, Feng Buhui curled his ten fingers.

Those Spatial Law Threads tightened simultaneously, the Spatial Dharma Array above the city suddenly pressing down.

Countless Spatial Turbulences condensed inside the array, blasting toward the city from all directions.

The Defensive Array's light flickered violently under the impact of the Spatial Turbulences.

The cultivators maintaining the array poured mana into it with all their might, trying to stabilize the array.

However, Lu Wangchuan's Spatial Seal rotated lightly above the array, and the angles of those Spatial Turbulences abruptly changed, shifting from frontal impact to permeating everywhere.

In the span of a few breaths.

All nodes of the Defensive Array were destroyed by Spatial Turbulences, the array's light suddenly collapsing and scattering.

"Act according to plan."

Luo Qinghan said expressionlessly: "The Cang Lei Ancient Clan's Unity stage cultivators will be handled by me and Mo Li; the rest of the cultivators you handle as you see fit.

Take care to leave live captives, don't kill them all."

Just then, a Light Pillar shot skyward from the depths of the city.

That Light Pillar was pitch-black like ink, yet more dazzling than any light.

It pierced through the giant city, pierced through the Spatial Dharma Array.

Like an Iron Nail, it pierced through the layer upon layer reinforced Spatial Dharma Array of Feng Buhui and Lu Wangchuan.

Feng Buhui's Law Threads snapped right before everyone's eyes.

Lu Wangchuan's Spatial Seal even developed a crack on its surface.

The two looked at each other, both revealing a trace of shock.

"Something's wrong, they have a backup plan!"

"Worthy of an Ancient Clan with an inheritance of tens of thousands of years, they have some ability!"

"Since that's the case, then go die!"

This was the moment Luo Qinghan and Mo Li had been waiting for.

On the surface, they deliberately let Feng Buhui and Lu Wangchuan annihilate the people inside, but in reality it was to force out the person behind the scenes.

Luo Qinghan lifted his right hand upward, a cold moon transforming from cold light into substance.

The entire Cold Moon's diameter was roughly a thousand zhang, its whole body condensed from the Extreme Cold Law.

Moon-white ice patterns flowed across its surface, carrying an extreme cold power that even a Spirit Unification stage cultivator dared not take head-on.

The next second, it pressed down toward the position broken open by the Light Pillar.

Where the Cold Moon passed, the Spiritual Energy in the void froze into fine Ice Crystals that fell rustling down.

The Ice Rock below, affected by the wave of extreme cold power, developed large-scale freeze-cracks.

Even the Spatial Dharma Array laid by Feng Buhui was pressed by this cold intent into stagnating for an instant.

The next second, Mo Li's figure merged into the shadows.

Her body transformed from a solid form into a cluster of gray shadows that kept spreading.

Following the cracks in the Spatial Dharma Array, she rapidly infiltrated, spreading downward.

Where the shadows passed, all light was devoured, all sound was absorbed, all Life Aura was stripped away.

The howling cold wind abruptly stopped at the positions covered by the shadows.

As if, under the shadows' envelopment, the wind lost the concept of "movement."

"You're going too far!"

A Spirit Unification stage cultivator flew out in a sorry state from the shadows.

His black robe had been eroded by the shadows into a thousand holes.

He formed a hand seal with one hand wanting to counterattack, but the Cold Moon above his head had already pressed down.

The Extreme Cold Law swept in from all directions; the defensive Spirit Patterns on his Daoist robe hadn't even had time to activate before they were frozen solid along with the fabric.

A dignified Spirit Unification stage powerhouse, stubbornly turned into an Ice Sculpture.

His whole person fell straight from mid-air, smashing onto the Square inside the city, shattering into pieces on the spot.

Seeing this scene, Xu Zhangqing stared wide-eyed, secretly thinking: "Everyone says Second Senior Sister's strength is only below Eldest Senior Brother; today I've truly experienced it!"

A Spirit Unification stage cultivator, yet couldn't withstand a single move.

From this it can be seen, regardless of Luo Qinghan or Mo Li, both at least have Mahayana Stage cultivation.

"Luo Qinghan!"

"North Dipper Xianfu!"

"Since it's like this, at worst we die together!"

Seeing things continue like this, everyone would be exterminated; the Cang Lei Ancient Clan's remaining Survivors, at this moment, went completely mad!