Chapter 584 - 574: Moment of Despair

"Whoosh!"

Nie Wuying exited the Spatial Treasure and directly flashed into the air above the sea.

Strong figures from Ancient Sects and Ancient Clans, as well as numerous Loose Cultivators, burst out from the sea’s surface in fear.

"Hurry! Hurry!" shouted a terrified Mahayana Stage cultivator from the Heaven-Burning Sect.

The powerful figures emerging from the sea, whether from Ancient Sects or Loose Cultivators, didn’t pause for a second, all desperately trying to escape.

With a fierce gaze directed at the multitude of strong figures, Nie Wuying coldly declared, "You’ve connived with the Demon Race on my island, absorbing Demonic Evil Power for cultivation, and slaughtering countless lives. Today, none of you will leave Penglai Immortal Island alive!"

As he spoke.

Nie Wuying’s Sword Point trembled intensely, and a vast Sword Intent surged upward, captivating the soul.

In the next moment.

Tens of thousands of terrifying Golden Attribute Energy Swords materialized in the void, each filled with horrific power.

"It’s over! We’re doomed!"

"Such terrifying power, we can’t resist it at all."

"We’re doomed! We can’t escape! Before a Demi-Immortal, we have no chance to run."

Seeing the terrifying Energy Swords densely filling the void, the strong figures bursting from the sea were utterly terrified, each using all their strength to flee.

After so many years of cultivation, having finally reached their current Cultivation Realm, none of them wanted to die.

Especially the Mahayana Stage cultivators, who finally had a great chance to break through to become Demi-Immortal; they were even less willing to die.

Unfortunately, they had no chance.

Even if they escaped immediately, before a Demi-Immortal, they couldn’t possibly flee from Penglai Immortal Island.

"Nie Wuying! If you dare kill us, the Ancient Sect will never let you off!" shouted a furious Mahayana Stage cultivator from the Divine Moon Sect, filled with utter terror.

Facing Nie Wuying in the Half-Immortal Realm, Mahayana Stage cultivators were like ants, powerless to resist.

"Uncle Master! Quickly send a message to the Sect Leader!" a terrified disciple of the Divine Moon Sect shouted.

"It’s too late!" a Heaven-Burning Sect disciple anxiously said, "Uncle Master Lin Fei, directly send a message to Immortal Han Feng; we might still have a slim chance for survival, otherwise none of us can run away."

Reporting to someone from the Immortal Realm might just give them a chance to survive.

After all, those from the Immortal Realm have strong cultivation; a single flash would allow them to instantly arrive at Penglai Immortal Island, saving them from the midst of tens of thousands of swords wouldn’t be difficult.

Lin Fei didn’t hesitate for a moment, frantically transmitting, "Immortal! Something major has happened! Gu Chenfeng and Nie Wuying have entered the Infinite World and started slaughtering! Many strong figures have already died; even Demi-Immortals are no match for them, and the Demon Race strong figures face great peril. We beg Immortal to come save us!"

At this moment.

In the Heaven-Burning Sect’s main hall.

Dozens of individuals from the Immortal Realm, along with the Sect Leader and Elders of the Heaven-Burning Sect and other high-ranking members, were respectfully kneeling in the main hall.

Han Feng reported everything regarding Gu Chenfeng to Jing Tianyan in full detail.

Jing Tianyan slightly furrowed his brow, puzzled as he said, "How could a mere mortal from the Lower Realm possess Ancient Immortal Power? How could he possibly withstand such terrifying power?"

"He can also easily cut down Immortals at the Immortal King Realm. Even having Ancient Immortal Power shouldn’t make this possible, right? Mortals can’t possess Ancient Immortal Power unless there’s a strong figure from the Immortal Realm backing them, or perhaps their power isn’t Ancient Immortal Power at all."

Even the top figures of the Immortal Realm rarely possess Ancient Immortal Power, let alone cultivators from the Lower Realm.

Just as Jing Tianyan was deep in thought.

Han Feng received Lin Fei’s transmission, his expression changed drastically.

"Young Master! Something has happened in the Infinite World!" Han Feng immediately reported, "Gu Chenfeng has entered the Infinite World and started killing wantonly. The Demon Race and the Demi-Immortal figures face grim fates."

"What? Gu Chenfeng entered the Infinite World?" The people from the Immortal Realm and the Sect Leader of the Heaven-Burning Sect, everyone looked utterly shocked and incredulous.

"Not good! My Residual Soul!" Jing Tianyan’s expression changed drastically, then immediately turned fierce, his immense killing intent surging like a storm.

"Young Master, hold on!" Han Feng urgently stopped him, "Young Master! Gu Chenfeng’s power is immensely terrifying, I worry..."

"I possess Demon Evil Power, am I to fear his Ancient Immortal Power? I dare to see if this Gu Chenfeng truly has three heads and six arms!" Jing Tianyan snarled, his eyes flashing with fearsome murderous intent.

Having said that.

Jing Tianyan was the first to disappear with a flash, followed closely by Han Feng and others.

Just as Lin Fei was transmitting.

Nie Wuying made his move.

"Die!" Nie Wuying roared angrily, swinging his Sword Point.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

Tens of thousands of terrifying Energy Swords transformed into Sword Rain, shooting out across the sky, accompanied by sharp and piercing sonic boom sounds, the massive offensive was terrifying to the extreme.

Seeing the terrifying Energy Swords shooting forth, everyone was utterly in despair.

Some Tribulation Stage cultivators even despaired to the point of stopping and abandoning their attempt to escape.

"Uncle Master Lin Fei! Has the Immortal not come yet? If they don’t come, we’re dead!" screamed a terrified disciple, his tears streaming, trembling uncontrollably.

"Too late! It’s too late!" Strong figures from Ancient Sects and Ancient Clans were also utterly in despair at this moment.

The terrifying Energy Swords, shooting forth as fast as lightning, yet the Immortal still hadn’t appeared, despair was inevitable.

A terrified Mahayana Stage cultivator from the Divine Moon Sect questioned, "Lin Fei! Didn’t you send the message? Why hasn’t Immortal Han Feng arrived?"

"Immortal! Please come save us!" Lin Fei once again frantically transmitted a call for help, while fully urging to gather an Energy Shield.

Even knowing he couldn’t resist, to survive, he had to try.

"Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle!"

Tens of thousands of terrifying Energy Swords transformed into golden lightning, mercilessly piercing through the bodies of many strong figures, each instantly turned to ashes on the spot.

No matter how far they ran, they were instantly caught and ruthlessly slain by the Energy Swords.

Those from Ancient Sects and Ancient Clans met the same fate.

Lin Fei’s gathered Energy Shield was nothing but a formality, completely defenseless.

In merely the blink of an eye.

Strong figures from Ancient Sects and Ancient Clans, and many others, were all mercilessly slain by the Energy Swords.

Even in death, they didn’t await the arrival of the Immortal Realm figures.

However.

After everyone had been ruthlessly slain, dozens of figures flashed into appearance consecutively.

The arrivals were Jing Tianyan and Han Feng, individuals from the Immortal Realm, as well as the Heaven-Burning Sect Leader and Elders and other strong figures.

Nie Wuying took a glance at Jing Tianyan and others, his old brow furrowed deeply as he coldly said, "You’re too late."

"Lin Fei and the others... are all dead..." The Heaven-Burning Sect Leader and Elders stood stunned, their hearts filled with extreme grief and rage.

Jing Tianyan immediately shouted angrily, "Han Feng! Quickly, enter the Infinite World and see!"

"Yes! Young Master!" Han Feng replied respectfully and immediately dove down.

"No need to look, everyone inside the Infinite World has been killed by me." Gu Chenfeng’s icy voice sounded as his form slowly emerged from the sea.

Gu Chenfeng held a phantom of a Residual Soul in his hand.

"My Residual Soul!" Jing Tianyan’s face changed dramatically, then immediately became fierce again, his overwhelming killing intent like a storm raging.