bioinnovel Chapter 297 The Power of the 9th-Order Mahayana Realm
Chapter 297 The Power of the 9th-Order Mahayana Realm
Duanmu Hong slowly extended one hand, and in his palm, a dazzling ball of law light was slowly rotating.
"Now, the demon army is pressing in, and the survival of the human race is imminent."
"Any act of disobeying unified command, hoarding resources, or even attempting to undermine morale..."
"In my eyes, it's all tantamount to aiding the enemy!"
"Since you're unwilling to be dignified, then I'll help you be dignified!"
As he said this, Duanmu Hong's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his killing intent descended like the coldest winter.
"Do it!!"
Seeing this, the patriarch of the Azure Feather Holy Land knew that further words would be useless, and immediately roared in anger.
"Form ranks! Attack with me!"
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
At this moment, the eight patriarchs at the eighth level and tenth stage no longer held back.
They instantly burned their own essence and lifespan, joining forces to unleash a terrifying magic weapon radiating the aura of a flawed ninth-tier weapon—the [Azure Feather Fan]!
This is their biggest trump card.
This is also what gives them the confidence to challenge the Ninth Order.
"Die!!!"
The eight people worked together to activate the precious fan, unleashing a terrifying azure hurricane capable of annihilating tens of thousands of miles, which swept fiercely towards Duanmu Hong.
However, this was a blow that could make any eighth-tier expert despair.
Duanmu Hong simply flipped his hand and pressed down lightly.
"boom--!!!!!"
The hand swelled in the wind, instantly transforming into a gigantic golden hand that blotted out the sky.
It was surrounded by complete laws of the Great Dao, as if representing the will of the entire Tianxuan Realm.
"Snap—!"
The terrifying azure hurricane burst like a soap bubble the moment it touched the golden giant hand.
The highly anticipated Azure Feather God-Slaying Fan let out a mournful cry and exploded into countless fragments on the spot.
Immediately afterwards, the golden giant hand, with its remaining momentum, slammed down heavily, carrying an invincible domineering aura of "those who obey me prosper, those who defy me perish."
"No!!!"
"Spare me! Senior, spare me!!"
Seeing that all was lost, the eight patriarchs of the Azure Feather Holy Land let out desperate screams.
But it was all too late.
"Bang!!!"
A loud bang shook the entire Azure Feather Continent.
The main hall of the Azure Feather Holy Land, which has stood for tens of thousands of years and symbolizes supreme power, along with the eight eighth-level, tenth-stage ancestors inside, and countless core disciples...
Under this palm strike, it was completely reduced to ruins.
The dust has settled.
Duanmu Hong withdrew his hand, not even glancing at the ruins.
His icy voice once again resounded throughout the heavens and earth:
"The Azure Feather Holy Land has colluded with the Demon Clan and is plotting a rebellion."
"Removed from the list immediately!"
"All resources are confiscated! All remaining disciples are to be incorporated into the suicide squad and redeem themselves through meritorious service!"
……
Quiet.
There was only deathly silence.
The other six holy land lords, along with countless sect leaders, witnessed this scene firsthand through various secret communication techniques.
At this moment, they were all like ducks with their necks being choked, unable to utter a sound.
Cold sweat soaked their clothes, and fear filled their souls.
That's too strong! That's too ruthless!
Eight patriarchs at the tenth level of the eighth rank, wielding near-ninth-rank magic weapons, launched a joint attack...
They were swatted like flies, killed with a single slap?
Even the mountain gate was leveled!
Is this the strength of a ninth-order Mahayana realm cultivator?
Is this the consequence of resistance?
"Gulp..."
The Supreme Lord of Taiyan swallowed hard, turned to look at the newly born Supreme Elders beside him, and said in a dry voice:
"My fellow disciples... do you think our half-repaired [Taiyan Mirror] can withstand this slap?"
The elders looked at each other, shook their heads, and their eyes were full of bitterness.
Block my ass!
That person is at the complete Mahayana stage, and is a ruthless person who has fought his way out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood!
What can we use to block it?
"Then... let's lower it?"
"Let's lower it..."
There was no room for wishful thinking, nor any room for illusion.
With the bloody example of the Azure Feather Holy Land right there, who would dare to risk their life to test Duanmu Hong's patience?
So, when Duanmu Hong's figure descended into the sky above the Taiyan Holy Land.
What he saw was neither a mountain-protecting formation nor a large army of cultivators standing ready.
Instead, all the elders and disciples knelt on the ground, the mountain gates were wide open, and the treasure vault was exposed.
The Holy Lord of Taiyan held the ninth-tier treasure symbolizing the Holy Land's heritage—the Taiyan Mirror—with both hands and respectfully raised it above his head.
"The Holy Land of Taiyan is willing to submit to the Demon-Slaying Palace!"
"From this day forward, I will obey the Lord's orders, even unto death!"
……
With Taiyan Holy Land taking the lead, the remaining five holy lands naturally followed suit.
Blood Soul Holy Land, Purple Cloud Holy Land, Ten Thousand Buddha Holy Land...
One by one, these once high and mighty, arrogant behemoths are now as docile as lambs, vying to offer up their resources and treasures, afraid of being labeled "demon spies" if they are even a step behind.
As for those second- or third-rate sects?
They didn't even dare to have a thought of resistance, and immediately carried the sect's plaque to the Demon Slaying Hall branch to report for duty that very night.
In less than a week, this ancient continent of Tianxuan Realm, which had been divided for millions of years and ruled by various warlords...
It was a miracle that it unified the country at such an astonishing speed.
All resources, all manpower, and all cultivation techniques were integrated under the command of the behemoth, the Demon Slayer Hall.
This is the deterrent power of a ninth-level expert.
……
Inside a Hall of Recruiting Talents within the Demon-Slaying Hall.
This place was established by the Demon Slayer Hall specifically to recruit independent cultivators who were unwilling to join the system but possessed great strength.
As long as one's cultivation reaches the eighth level, or one possesses a special skill, one can obtain the status of "Guest Elder" here, enjoying extremely generous treatment and relative freedom.
For these high-level rogue cultivators who have no one to rely on, this method of enticement is undoubtedly the best choice.
After all, those high-level rogue cultivators are always elusive, and unless Duanmu Hong personally goes to search for them one by one, it's really hard to find them.
However, Duanmu Hong obviously didn't have time to do such a thing, so he adopted this method to recruit high-level rogue cultivators.
At this moment, a handsome young man dressed in a simple blue robe slowly walked into the gate of the Recruitment Hall.
Although his aura was not fully revealed, the faint fluctuations emanating from him clearly indicated that he had already reached the second level of the eighth rank.
This person was Lin Hanzhou, who had just returned from a "business trip" from the Ancient Demon Abyss.
His purpose in coming here was simply to join the Demon Slayer Hall.
Although, on the surface, all the major forces in the Heavenly Profound Realm are now vassals of the Demon Extermination Hall, and he has a nominal position in these forces, he should be considered a member of the Demon Extermination Hall.
But he couldn't say for sure how this talent was determined.
Just to be on the safe side, he still wanted to decide to formally join the Demon Slayer Hall.
"Hello there."
"I've come to apply for the position of Guest Elder."
"name?"
"Lin Hanzhou".
"Cultivation level?"
"So-so... Level 8, second tier, I guess."