Chapter 771 - 714: Calamity Upon Encountering Souls

Darkness spreads, covering the skies over New City.

The Ghostly Realm is eerie, with shadows emitting harrowing screeches.

In the next moment, darkness descends, covering the land of New City.

The group of people from the Central Continent turned pale; they anticipated disaster, but didn’t expect it to come so quickly.

Almost simultaneously, countless shadows attacked, some cultivators who didn’t retreat in time were immediately engulfed by the darkness.

Sparks rose constantly within the shadows, climbing up to the sky.

This was the scene of souls being pulled into the array.

As the shadows receded, the engulfed cultivators had already turned into ashes.

"Ascend quickly!"

Someone couldn’t help but shout, but what followed was a barrage of attacks from the dense group of cultivators above their heads.

Facing such a group of cultivators was like a tiger among sheep for the cultivators walking the Dao, with every move bringing wanton slaughter.

This sight filled this group of strong ones with rage, especially Xia Wuyou, who had already escaped into the void.

"You beasts!"

In his words, the tightened like a prison and fitted onto those most vicious cultivators.

Those cultivators walking the Dao initially disdained it, but when it truly fastened upon their heads, their expressions changed.

Can’t take it off?

Spiritual power couldn’t destroy it!

They tried various methods, but couldn’t remove it!

"Curse!"

Xia Wuyou coldly yelled, tightening the binding further, causing those cultivators’ faces to contort in pain.

Golden light flashed across the ground, flickering past the cultivators, the next moment Xia Wuyou already held several hearts in his hand.

Right in front of the still-breathing cultivators, Xia Wuyou crushed them with a grasp, immediately causing some figures to fall with ashen faces.

The slaughter continued, and more shockingly, some cultivators began attacking onto the sea.

The shallow sea saw massive waves, sometimes over a hundred feet high, and the sea itself churned violently.

"Damn it!"

Quan Xiaotong’s face changed, he didn’t expect hiding in the sea would still fail to escape these cultivators’ perception.

He couldn’t comprehend how the perception from the Divine Platform got increasingly stronger.

Especially the perception of those in the Divine Dao Realm, which reached terrifying levels.

Just like Li Yingqi at this moment, in his eyes, the sea was filled with chaotic auras, trembling at the sight.

"Weak Central Continent people!"

He sneered with a strange laugh, then waved his hand, speaking, "Blast that group of rats below for me."

Upon his words, nearly a hundred cultivators surrounded the already turbulent sea.

"No fighting allowed here!"

Wu Seng swiftly rushed out, reciting with his hands pressed together.

Within a mile radius of him, a harmonious aura surged, preventing any cultivator within from using their arts, even turning back the Ghostly Realm.

"He can’t hold on for long."

Liuyin bit his teeth, also rushing out of the crowd, simultaneously launching the ability of the Imageless Phantom Demon at several cultivators over the sea.

Several black mists appeared out of nowhere, twisting abstractly toward their original owner, stirring the emotions of those cultivators instantly.

"Watch out!"

Meanwhile, some cultivators naturally struck back at this group of the Central Continent’s strongest.

In an instant, some figures jumped out to block in front of everyone.

Mutual Destruction!

The Sect Leader of Qinglan Sect targeted a cultivator and immediately forced a binding, welcoming the attack head-on.

With a loud explosion, not only was the Sect Leader of Qinglan Sect unharmed, but even his robes remained intact.

But the bound cultivator was out of luck, struck by a torrent of force, unable to dodge, and blood gushed out as he fell.

This bizarre scene not only startled the many cultivators, even Li Yingqi glanced over.

From the start, he noticed, although these Central Continent natives were pitifully weak, among them were strangely powerful individuals.

Their strength clearly only at the Initial Realm, yet possessed all sorts of rare and odd abilities, some could even reach the level of Dao seeds.

Some abilities, once developed, could even instill fear in him.

This was vastly incongruent with the native environment of the Central Continent, and as he pondered, he decided to personally deal with these few, perhaps even capturing them alive for questioning.

An extension of the Ghostly Realm spanned several miles, crashing down!

Many ghostly souls quickly crawled out, each with bizarre forms, swiftly shooting like meteors.

In no time, Quan Xiaotong and others were completely surrounded, with a wave of ghostly souls launching an assault.

"Damn, disaster upon encountering souls."

Someone realized, swearing aloud.

So, is this their tribulation?

"Don’t hold back, the opponents are beyond our understanding."

The Palace Master Wang Ye of the Langya Sect stepped out, unleashing All Heavens Blaze, erupting in a more mesmerizing purple flame than Han Yu’s Divine Fire.

When the ghostly souls encountered it, they halted for a moment, then retreated frantically as if encountering their nemesis, but this flame seemed to target them, relentlessly chasing.

For a time, it turned into a tug-of-war with Li Yingqi’s Ghostly Realm.

This not only embarrassed Li Yingqi; despite not giving his all, being blocked by an Initial Realm cultivator was a slap to his face.

In his indignation, he used more severe methods, waving his hand, causing storms to arise, revealing the might of the Divine Dao Realm.

A ten-zhang ghostly soul Dharma Aspect emerged from his back, charging steeply.

Binding like a prison!

Xia Wuyou quickly moved to defend, targeting the Dharma Aspect, but the binding simply fell off once placed.

It was useless!

Seal of the Abyss!

A golden light entered the Dharma Aspect’s body, but like a cow disappearing into the sea, there was no response.

This didn’t work either.

After helping Wu Seng, Liuyin noticed the change elsewhere and also returned swiftly.

Imageless Phantom Demon!

He pointed at Li Yingqi, yet after exhausting his spiritual power, nothing came out.

It wasn’t that nothing came out; the difference was too vast, he couldn’t sustain the consumption of the ability!

Damn! He now started to yearn for the seemingly useless power-enhancing Mo Family’s Magical Treasure.

He could really use it now.

After two successive failures, Wang Ye quickly joined the fray, attempting to forcibly bind the opponent.

Yet, no matter how he tried, he couldn’t form a link with the opponent.

The Dharma Aspect advanced with unstoppable momentum, slashing through the air with immense force.

"Dodge!"

The Palace Master of Dragon and Phoenix Palace, Nanfeng Crossing shouted, facing the Dharma Aspect first.

"Reverse it for me!"

As he acted, Nanfeng Crossing vomited a mouthful of blood, his spiritual power seemingly in turmoil, surging erratically.

But the Dharma Aspect’s advance was halted for a moment.

Li Yingqi’s expression changed; he felt the Dharma Aspect’s power suddenly turned feeble at one point, limp and powerless.

"Another bizarre ability."

And quite terrifying!

If they were on equal levels, he might truly be outmaneuvered.

"Where did you get all these strange powers?"

Li Yingqi gazed at the ant-like group below, filled with confusion.

"Luckily, you have abilities, but your strength doesn’t follow."

As he spoke, the Dharma Aspect charged again, and that feeble force vanished.

In the next moment, it was even slashing toward Nanfeng Crossing!