Chapter 3107: Qingshan Displays Mighty Power

A whooshing sound echoed as a streak of azure light shot forth, cutting through the purple fire phoenix's body, splitting it in two. The purple fire phoenix disintegrated into a vast expanse of purple flames.

The azure-golden firebird flapped its wings gently, its body rapidly expanding to transform into an azure-golden fire-luan. It opened its mouth and inhaled, completely swallowing all the purple flames.

Sang Li's expression darkened. With a hand seal, the azure-golden fire-luan's body began to tremble, and purple flames surged from its surface.

As both were Tier 6 spiritual fires, it was impossible to refine another Tier 6 spiritual fire in a short time.

If the master of the Tier 6 spiritual fire were eliminated, Sang Li could assist the Violet Blaze True Flame in refining the other Tier 6 spiritual fire.

Sang Li raised her right hand, and a small, exquisite purple cauldron flew out from her sleeve. It instantly grew in size, then blurred and vanished.

The next moment, the purple cauldron reappeared above the azure-golden fire-luan, spewing forth a stream of purple ethereal light that enveloped the creature.

The azure-golden fire-luan spread its wings, transforming into a streak of fire and disappearing. The purple ethereal light missed its target.

Sang Li frowned, but before she could think further, a piercing whooshing sound came from behind her. Tens of thousands of hazy azure blade-qi swept forth, tearing through the ground wherever they passed, sending soil and rocks flying, and kicking up a cloud of dust that filled the sky.

Sang Li formed a hand seal, and the female phantom above her head gently slapped the void behind her with its right hand. The void vibrated and distorted as countless crimson firelights materialized. After glowing brightly, these firelights transformed into massive crimson fireballs that converged, forming a gigantic, hazy red hand that radiated terrifying heat.

Ripples spread through the void, which seemed unable to withstand the intense heat.

The gigantic hand met the incoming azure blade-qi. A tremendous roar erupted as the dense azure blade-qi were successively shattered. Energy waves surged like a tide, and dust billowed.

The energy waves, dust, soil, and trees all transformed into flying swords, rushing directly toward Sang Li. At the same time, the lake surface exploded, and the water surged upwards, turning into countless three-foot-long blue flying swords that majestically cleaved towards Sang Li.

Tens of thousands of flying swords of various colors struck Sang Li from all directions, seemingly intent on tearing her limb from limb.

Just as Sang Li was about to cast a spell to defend herself, a man's loud roar echoed, distorting her features. She felt an unbearable sharp pain in her sea of consciousness, as if it were about to tear apart.

The red jade pendant on her chest glowed with dazzling red light, and a thick red light barrier materialized, enveloping her entire body.

The dense flying swords struck the red light barrier and the female phantom in succession. The female phantom let out a shriek as it was pierced through by the countless swords.

The red light barrier swayed slightly, emitting a muffled thud.

With her Dharma Idol shattered, Sang Li spat out a large mouthful of blood, her face noticeably pale.

She formed a hand seal, and the crimson banner in front of her immediately burst forth with dazzling red light, releasing countless crimson flames that submerged an area of over ten miles, turning all the flying swords into nothingness.

A hazy azure colossal blade light descended from the sky. Before it even landed, the void tore open, crimson flames flickered wildly, and the ground ripped apart.

The colossal blade light struck the red light barrier with a muffled thud. The red light barrier shook violently, its spiritual glow noticeably dimming.

The crimson flames suddenly condensed, transforming into numerous crimson flying swords that shot directly towards Sang Li.

Sang Li quickly conjured a red-glowing shield, which spun rapidly around her.

After a series of muffled 'thudding' sounds, the red shield swayed gently, its surface now marked with faint sword scratches that were almost imperceptible without close inspection.

A streak of azure light shot forth, leaving a thick, long crack in the void in its wake.

The azure streak struck the red shield with a muffled thud. The azure streak was, in fact, a colossal sword shimmering with azure light, its blade wreathed in azure-golden flames.

The azure-golden flames spread from the colossal sword to the red shield, engulfing it.

The colossal sword trembled slightly. After a clear, resonant sword cry, its light surged, shattering the red shield into pieces. The red light barrier also proved unable to withstand the colossal sword.

With a woman's shriek, Sang Li's body split in two. As soon as a miniature Nascent Soul left her body, the colossal sword vibrated lightly, releasing a vast expanse of azure sword-qi that pulverized the miniature Nascent Soul.

Sang Li had recently triggered a restriction and used a substitute treasure to escape death once. This time, she was directly killed.

Wu Tian's expression turned grim. Sang Li, an early Integration stage cultivator, was annihilated so quickly. Could the opponent be a mid-Integration stage cultivator?

A streak of azure light flew in from afar; it was Wang Qingshan. Duan Tongtian had gone to assist Li Yunyao.

“Fellow Daoist Wang!”

Li Tianhe was filled with both surprise and joy upon seeing Wang Qingshan.

He was surprised by Wang Qingshan's formidable strength, having annihilated Sang Li so quickly. If he wasn't mistaken, the divine ability Wang Qingshan employed was 'Myriad Swords Returning to One,' which allowed him to manipulate external objects to transform into flying swords to attack enemies.

Besides his divine ability, Wang Qingshan's flying swords were also extraordinary; otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to break through Sang Li's defense so quickly.

In a one-on-one fight, Li Tianhe was confident he could kill Sang Li, but he was overwhelmed fighting two opponents.

Li Tianhe thought of something and transmitted his voice, saying, “Fellow Daoist Wang, please go assist Ancestor Yunyao! I will deal with this person.”

“My companion has already gone to assist Madam Li. Let's team up to deal with this person!” Wang Qingshan transmitted his voice, his tone solemn.

After advancing to the Integration stage, Wang Qingshan had mastered the powerful divine ability 'Myriad Swords Returning to One.' This was not merely transforming all things into flying swords to harm enemies; its true power was far greater.

His sword intent had not yet reached its peak; otherwise, he wouldn't have needed to flee earlier.

Upon hearing this, Li Tianhe breathed a sigh of relief. He swung his golden long staff, striking towards Wu Tian.

Wang Qingshan formed a sword seal, and the colossal sword transformed into a streak of azure light, cleaving towards Wu Tian.

Wu Tian took a deep breath, formed a hand seal, and the humanoid phantom above his head erupted with dazzling golden light, enveloping both the colossal sword and the golden long staff.

The colossal sword and golden long staff hung motionless in mid-air.

The humanoid phantom's arms struck out at the void. Accompanied by whooshing sounds, two gleaming golden fist shadows flew out, heading straight for Wang Qingshan and Li Tianhe.

Wherever the golden fist shadows passed, the void vibrated and distorted, and the ground split apart.

Wang Qingshan formed a sword seal, and countless flying sand and stones rose with the wind, transforming into flying swords that shattered the golden fist shadows.

The colossal sword swayed gently, emitting a piercing sword cry. Its light greatly intensified, tearing the golden ethereal light to shreds, then cleaved towards Wu Tian.

Wu Tian swung his golden great axe, meeting the attack.

The colossal sword collided with the two golden great axes, producing two muffled 'clanging' sounds. Sparks flew, and the colossal sword was sent flying back, transforming into nine azure-glowing flying swords that darted around Wu Tian.

Wu Tian inwardly cursed, about to cast a spell to block, when a heaven-shaking roar from a man echoed. His head buzzed, he couldn't stand steadily, and his body involuntarily trembled.

By the time he recovered, the nine azure flying swords had already surrounded him, their cries ceaseless.

“A sword formation!”

Wu Tian's expression turned extremely grim.