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Chapter 384

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Bai Li, go! Go annihilate the Jiemie Sect!

Ji Fuyao's eyes shimmered with divine radiance as she smiled and said, "The Jiemie Sect has repeatedly provoked Master; Master had simply been too lazy to act before, and they actually thought themselves invincible. Today they will finally be utterly destroyed."

Ye Chen nodded and said, "Yes. They are the backers behind the Heavenly Net Palace; today we will finally uproot them completely."

Xuanji Holy Lord's stunning visage showed a hint of gravity: "The Jiemie Sect is a 'blade'."

Lu Xuan furrowed his brow slightly: "No wonder the Jiemie Sect could rise across several epochs. The massacres on the Supreme Path in Nan Huang were likely all done by the Jiemie Sect, and then they secretly traded the obtained vitality of living beings with other major powers of Nan Huang."

Ye Chen suddenly realized: "The Heavenly Net Palace is the blade in the Jiemie Sect's hand, and the Jiemie Sect is the blade in Nan Huang's hand."

Ji Fuyao tilted her snow-white neck slightly, shook her head, and said: "A blade wanting to become the master is impossible; even the trifling Jiemie Sect dares to dream of attaining the Supreme Fruit."

Lu Xuan nodded and said, "Let's go."

He directly activated the spatial sigils; a mysterious power enveloped the few, and their figures suddenly vanished from the spot.

Jiemie Sect.

In the twisted forest, endless twisted spirit wood resembled ghosts, their forms horrifying; at the entrance of the twisted forest stood an ancient stone tablet, upon which three large ancient characters were inscribed.

"Jiemie Sect!"

Behind this ancient stone tablet lay numerous grand tombs; the tombs had no headstones, their surfaces interwoven with dao patterns, and thick deathly and twilight qi constantly coiled around them.

A gray-robed elder stood before a grand tomb; he was the Grand Elder of the Jiemie Sect, Elder Jinchi.

And before Elder Jinchi lay the grand tomb of the Jiemie Ancestor.

The Jiemie Ancestor's last external clone, which had been left outside, had already been slain by Lu Xuan; his true body still remained within the tomb.

Now that the Jiemie Sect has suffered a heavy blow, Elder Jinchi can only be forced to emerge prematurely.

His appearance was hideous; his body beneath the gray robe was covered in red hair. Over countless ages, he had pushed all the eerie and ominous powers contaminating his body onto his skull, causing it to become extremely swollen and covered in pustules.

Elder Jinchi bowed slightly toward the grand tomb of the Jiemie Ancestor and spoke in a deep voice.

"Ancestor, just how strong is the White-robed Supreme?"

The Jiemie Ancestor said, "My first-stage quasi-Dao Supreme clone was instantly killed! Moreover, this person can resist eerie and ominous powers, making him extremely troublesome."

"I admit I severely underestimated the White-robed Supreme before. However, I grant you a treasure; this is something I obtained in the Bronze Ancient Hall of the previous epoch, and with its aid, the White-robed Supreme is certain to die."

The voice fell!

From within the grand tomb flew a stream of light, and a segment of white hand bone landed in Elder Jinchi's hand.

Elder Jinchi blinked slightly; terrifying aura surged from this white hand bone, flowing with Dao and rhyme; though the bone was small, it emanated the power of a third-stage quasi-Dao Supreme.

The Jiemie Ancestor said, "I suspect this is a segment of a supreme bone, but due to endless ages of erosion within the Bronze Ancient Hall, its power has declined to that of a third-stage quasi-Dao Supreme. I once comprehended a terrifying technique from this hand bone, the 'Ancient God One Finger'!"

"Although the power of this hand bone has mostly dissipated, it can still erupt with a supreme killing force; take it to slay the White-robed Supreme, and failure is impossible."

Elder Jinchi carefully took the white hand bone and whispered, "I've heard the White-robed Supreme is arrogantly boundless; he wouldn't come straight to the twisted forest, would he?"

Upon hearing this, several peals of mad laughter came from within the grand tomb of the Jiemie Ancestor.

"Hahaha!"

"I actually hope the White-robed Supreme comes; the accumulated foundations of my Jiemie Sect over several epochs await him."

"Furthermore, I have already secretly reached an agreement with the other titans of the forbidden zone; even if we lose, they will intervene. Long ago I laid the Heaven-Reaching sigils within the twisted forest."

"Once the fight begins, the White-robed Supreme will be a single person opposing the entire forbidden zone!"

Elder Jinchi nodded; having heard the ancestor's words, his heart was set. "Ancestor, I will now lead people to the secluded cultivation ground of the Xuanji Holy Lord."

The Jiemie Ancestor said, "Bring Ji Fuyao and Ye Chen back."

Instantly, from within the grand tomb of the twisted forest emerged several gaunt elders covered head to toe in red hair; they were nothing but skin and bone, yet sported a full body of red hair, looking extremely eerie.

Elder Jinchi and his companions were about to soar into the void.

Suddenly.

"Boom!"

"Crack!"

Void Rending!

Space twisted!

From within the void rift, Lu Xuan, clad in a white robe, emerged slowly, faint divine radiance emanating from him; behind him were precisely his three disciples.

Elder Jinchi snorted coldly, "You really have guts, actually daring to come to my Jiemie Sect! Saves me the trouble of making a trip."

Instantly, divine radiance surged beneath Elder Jinchi and the several quasi-Dao Supremes' feet, and they soared into the void.

The Xuanji Holy Lord's gaze turned icy, and she was about to step forward to battle.

But Ji Fuyao grabbed her hand and stopped her, smiling charmingly, she said, "Fourth Junior Sister, when Master acts, we just need to retreat."

The Xuanji Holy Lord blinked slightly.

Ji Fuyao led the Xuanji Holy Lord and Ye Chen to retreat gradually beyond a thousand zhang.

Lu Xuan thought lightly, "Still, the senior disciple understands me."

At that moment, Elder Jinchi, accompanied by several elders, stood poised in the void, facing off against Lu Xuan.

Lu Xuan glanced at Elder Jinchi and laughed, "You're truly ugly!"

Elder Jinchi flared with anger, flicked his sleeve, red hair fluttering, and shouted, "Kill!"

Instantly they charged forth; terrifying, peerless Jiemie power surged over them, and with a gesture heaven and earth transformed, violent spiritual energy evolved into myriad Heaven-Reaching storms, sweeping a thousand zhang, for a moment wind and sand flew, stones rolled, and space twisted.

Moreover, the very forces of the twisted forest were directly provoked, and their auras continually surged.

"Boom boom boom!"

Streams of supreme killing force, like a raging storm, crushed toward Lu Xuan; he was directly enveloped by the Heaven-Reaching dark power, as if countless rivers surged down upon him.

"The Jiemie Classic!"

Lu Xuan stood in place, his expression calm and unbothered, and did not lift a hand at all.

All methods cannot invade!

After a moment, the overwhelming annihilating power slowly faded; Lu Xuan stood calmly Above the Void, unscathed, he lightly brushed his spotless white robe, and in his hand he held a wisp of annihilating power.

Seeing this scene, Elder Jinchi and the others were instantly stunned.

Just now, when they attacked, they used their trump cards outright; furthermore, bolstered by the mighty momentum of the Twisted Forest, each person's power had reached the Second Transformation, Quasi-Dao Sovereign level.

More than ten streams of power poured down, yet this White-robed Supreme remained completely unscathed?

How is this possible!

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