Chapter 145: Special reward?

However, the Tianxiang Sect disciples had only let out half a breath of relief when the great mountain atop the light barrier suddenly took flight, returning once again to the high sky.

"Wait, it's up again?"

"Th-this great mountain can still move?"

"No, it seems Yang Yu is controlling it!"

"How is that possible?"

Before the crowd could wrap their heads around it, the great mountain smashed down once more.

Bang!!

Another violent tremor ensued, and the ripples in the light barrier expanded rapidly...

Then came the third time, the fourth time.

This massive mountain peak went up and down incessantly; every time it crashed down, it felt as if it were striking the hearts of everyone in the Tianxiang Sect.

Yang Yu controlled the Mountain Crushing Seal from a distance, his fingers dancing up and down, enjoying himself more and more.

It truly lived up to being a product of the System.

This Treasure Tool was too powerful.

Admittedly, in terms of single-point destructive power and tactical flexibility, the Mountain Crushing Seal was far inferior to the giant beast or Fan Ping attacking personally.

But using the Mountain Crushing Seal consumed nothing.

Yang Yu could bombard them as many times as he wanted, and the attack range was massive.

Such high-frequency bombardment made the already teetering grand array even worse off...

Bang, bang, bang, bang!

This massive mountain peak was actually smashing out afterimages.

Yang Yu was having a blast.

It was so stress-relieving, so much fun!

The martial artists on both sides were dumbfounded...

Even Fan Ping was doubting reality: Is there really such a miraculous Treasure Tool in this world? As expected of my Master, I truly followed the right person!

Under the triple assault of Xiaoyan, Fan Ping, and the Mountain Crushing Seal, aided by numerous martial artists, finally... the light barrier shrouding the sect cracked open with a boom.

The moment the opening appeared, it spread into countless fissures, dense and packed, covering the entire light barrier.

Bang!!

The light barrier shattered completely, turning into light and shadow scattered across the sky...

The protective sect array was completely destroyed.

Everyone in the Tianxiang Sect felt as if they were dreaming...

This was the protective sect array, the sect's strongest defense, their final trump card.

Just like that... it was gone?

They had assumed the protective sect array could hold out for a long time.

If the enemy wanted to get in, they would have to wear them down.

But now... from the activation of the array to its destruction, not even the time it takes to brew a cup of tea had passed.

And the array had been destroyed by brute force.

No technique, just pure brute force.

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Yet for them, the destruction of the array was only the beginning of the nightmare.

Without the protection of the array, Yang Yu's Mountain Crushing Seal crashed down again, meeting no resistance, grinding straight toward the ground.

"Ah!"

"Run!"

"Help!"

"Mom!"

"No!"

The shadow descended rapidly, and the Tianxiang Sect martial artists fled in every direction.

The Mountain Crushing Seal's vertical movement was certainly not as fast, precise, or ruthless as a master's martial technique.

But this thing was just too big.

Many martial artists with low cultivation simply couldn't run out in time.

Boom!

When the Mountain Crushing Seal landed on the ground, dozens of martial artists were crushed to death.

Some unlucky ones had only managed to escape halfway; half their bodies were pinned inside, the other half sticking out, unable to even die cleanly.

"Sigh..."

Yang Yu looked regretful and sighed.

Fan Ping said: "Master is still too kind. There is no need to show mercy to enemies. If the roles were reversed, they would be even more ruthless than us."

"Recall!"

Yang Yu retracted the Mountain Crushing Seal and continued: "I am lamenting that I've smashed up the sect's facilities. Once I take over the Tianxiang Sect, I still need to use this territory..."

Fan Ping: "..."

Yang Yu said indifferently: "Don't just stand there, clear the field."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fan Ping, with sword in hand, charged into the Tianxiang Sect, aiming straight for Pang Wencang's throat.

The other martial artists from the Bai Family camp had also already slaughtered their way in.

"No!"

In Pang Wencang's pupils, Fan Ping's sword was rapidly enlarging.

He was simply no match for the Sword Saint.

Just a moment ago, it was only by joining forces with Feng Lan outside that he had barely managed to retreat into the sect.

Now... where was Feng Lan?

Feng Lan was also being besieged, severely injured, and unable to even look after herself.

Pang Wencang's heart trembled violently, and he used all his strength to condense a Xuanqi barrier to block Fan Ping's offensive.

However, the Xuanqi barrier was instantly crushed.

A deep bloodstain appeared on his chest, and his body was blasted backward.

With just one sword strike, Pang Wencang's aura was significantly weakened.

And this was still because Fan Ping had been bombarding the array just moments ago and hadn't fully recovered...

The gap between a Half-Saint and the True Saint Realm was simply too vast.

What made Pang Wencang even more desperate was that just as he had spent half his life to retreat, a giant claw suddenly appeared above his head.

The terrifying pressure of the Lava Mysterious Turtle made his hair stand on end instantly.

He wanted to dodge.

But having just been struck by Fan Ping's sword technique, he had no time to deal with the Mysterious Turtle.

Bang!

A moment later, the Mysterious Turtle's giant claw ground directly onto Pang Wencang's body.

Pang Wencang still managed to shift slightly by instinct.

But he only avoided his upper body; his legs had already been ground into pulp.

The scorching flames instantly burned the wounds to ash, not even a drop of blood flowed...

"Ah!!"

Pang Wencang let out a heart-wrenching roar.

Then the sound stopped abruptly!

A cyan sword aura, like a crescent-shaped sickle, severed Pang Wencang's head.

Facing the attacks of a Sixth-tier fierce beast and a Sword Saint, Pang Wencang could be considered worthy of the title of Sect Master for making the Sword Saint use a second strike.

"The Tianxiang Sect Master is dead! Why do you not surrender yet!"

Fan Ping kicked Pang Wencang's head away, and it fell into the crowd of people in the midst of the chaotic battle.

At the same time, the sect's other Half-Saint expert, Feng Lan, was also killed on the spot by Bai Zhantian and Liang Shitong, in coordination with multiple Kings!

In fact, when Yang Yu led his people to slaughter their way in, the Tianxiang Sect martial artists had already been routed, with most fleeing in all directions.

Now that the Sect Master and the First Elder were both dead, these sect martial artists had even less will to fight.

They didn't even have the heart to resist anymore.

"W-we surrender."

"We won't resist."

"Yang Yu, spare our lives!"

"We are willing to submit to you from now on."

"We will do whatever you ask."

"Spare us..."

The remaining thousands of Tianxiang Sect martial artists all knelt down.

Not a single person even thought of fleeing.

With such a massive gap in strength, running away? There was simply no possibility of that.

Only by surrendering could they have a glimmer of hope for survival.

"Young Master Yang, what now?"

"They aren't resisting anymore."

"They look like they are surrendering sincerely."

The Bai Family members also stopped one after another, seeking Yang Yu's opinion.

In the current situation, the opponent had completely lost their threat and had all surrendered.

If they were truly willing to submit, they might still be useful.

After all, martial artists themselves were a massive asset.

Yang Yu sighed:

"I killed the hundreds who stayed outside earlier. If I spare these people in front of me now, wouldn't I be too hypocritical?"

The Bai Family members understood, said no more, and quickly began to clean up the battlefield.

"Ah! No!"

"Yang Yu, you vicious devil!"

"You will face retribution!"

"We have already surrendered, why must you kill us all?"

"We will never think of revenge."

"Can't you give us even a single chance?"

"I won't let you go even as a ghost!"

Screams echoed incessantly in Yang Yu's ears.

At this moment, the System's notification sound suddenly appeared:

【Ding! Detected that the Host is ruthless and kills without blinking, like a member of a Demonic Sect, triggering a special reward...】 ===== CHAPTER 146 =====