Path to Heaven

Sensing the presence of Wei Suo, on the blue screen, the Purple Vine Sect cultivator immediately took out another black box magic treasure. He seemed to want to sneak over and sneak attack Wei Suo by surprise.

The moment they saw this scene, all of the cultivators present couldn't help but feel a little sympathy for Wei Suo.

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But at this very moment, a huge pillar of lightning suddenly appeared in the sky, emitting a loud rumbling sound. After which, this lightning pillar viciously smashed into one of the Blackwood Islands.

"So coarse!"

A wave of female cultivators cried out in alarm from the surface of the sea.

"Heaven grade technique?!"

The male cultivators on the surface of the sea also cried out in surprise.

From this, it could be seen that there was a difference in the angle in which the female and male cultivators looked at things at first glance. The female cultivator first saw that this object was neither large nor thick, but the male cultivator noticed that this lightning pillar was not very useful. One could see that the Aura of Lightning on the surface of this lightning pillar had condensed into the shape of pigeons, scattering in all directions. This kind of power, perhaps only a Heaven grade technique could have this kind of power.

When they saw the huge lightning pillar, the two elders of the Ming Yuan Sect were obviously shocked. Without even saying hello, they swept the mirrors in that direction.

"It's Eulalia Meng!"

When the scene on the blue light screen changed and two cultivators appeared, the surrounding cultivators immediately reacted. Why were these two elders so nervous?

One of the two cultivators was dressed in a yellow magic robe and exuded a sharp and arrogant aura. He was the genius disciple of the Ming Yuan Sect who was at the fifth level of the Fragmentation Realm and was very confident that he could break into the Aurous Core stage in twenty years.

The other one was a Violet Myrtle Sect disciple in a light green robe. This handsome and spirited Violet Myrtle Sect disciple had Wind Spirit Roots and was also at the third level of the Perception Realm.

In the blue light screen's image, a demonic beast with a lion head and eagle body and bright red feathers was falling down from the sky due to the giant pillar of lightning. Its skin was torn apart by the lightning, making it look extremely miserable.

Fireplume Griffin! This demonic beast was huge, falling like a huge rock. It was a low level six Fireplume.

Below the plummeted Fireplume was a wide expanse of sea.

This sea was situated in the middle of two large islands. At this moment, on the surface of the sea, a disciple of the Violet Myrtle Sect, who was wearing a light green magic robe, was floating a fist-sized green bead.

The pearl emitted beams of cyan light, forming a cyan light barrier that enveloped the Violet Myrtle Sect disciple within.

Under the command of this Violet Vine Sect disciple, an azure ray of light was jumping around Euran Meng at an astonishing speed.

This azure light was surprisingly from a thin flying sword about four feet long and was abnormally agile.

There was a willow shaped magic treasure floating in front of him. This magic treasure was crystal clear and was emitting a green glow that blocked every single thrust of the flying sword.

With a casual wave of his hand, two spirals of golden lightning instantly condensed into a spear of lightning in front of him, piercing into the body of the Fireplume that had fallen to the ground.

From the looks of it, Eulalia Meng was facing both this beast and the disciples of the Purple Sun Martial School at the same time, and she seemed to have the upper hand.

Right at this moment, at least five to six hundred miles away, the mountain forest where Wei Suo and the red robed cultivator were located, was evidently suffused with two halos of light.

Both sides began fighting, but the mirror could only look at one place.

To the elders of the Ming Yuan Sect and the vast majority of cultivators present, this was not a difficult decision to make.

On one side, there was an astonishingly talented disciple at the fifth level of the Fragmentation Realm fighting a powerful cultivator at the third level who had trained in the flying art. On the other side, there was a hidden cultivator from the Sea Immortal Sect battling with someone. Furthermore, he was at the first level of the Fragmentation Realm. If he were to meet someone at the second level, he would probably be killed without any suspense.

Therefore, the two elders of the Ming Yuan Sect did not even turn the refracted light to look at where Wei Suo was.

At this moment, the cultivators on the surface of the sea also let out cries of alarm.

On the side of Eulalia Meng and the Violet Vine Sect disciples who were at the third level of the Fragmentation Realm, a huge change had already occurred. The scene was extremely explosive.

Seeing that the situation had taken a turn for the worse, this Violet Myrtle Sect cultivator gritted his teeth. No one knew what secret magic he used, but both of his hands transformed into a ball of green light and slapped his own head.

"Fighting to the point of bleeding from the seven orifices, this brother can be considered the strongest person in all of eternity."

If Wei Suo was outside watching the show, he probably would not be able to hold back from praising.

This was because both of his hands had fiercely smacked his forehead. Not to mention his mouth, even his eyes, nose, and ears were bleeding. An extremely painful expression appeared on this cultivator's face.

But at the same time, a pale green ray shot out from behind the cultivator!

"Double Flying Sword!"

All of the cultivators on the surface of the sea immediately exploded.

This light green brilliance was actually another green, oily flying sword that was about three feet long. On the surface of the sword, there were many bamboo leaf-like runes.

The Imperial Flying Sword was different from normal magical equipment. It relied on the sword technique to split up and attach a spiritual sense to it.

A split remembrance stage cultivator could only control a single flying sword at most. The secret technique that this Violet Myrtle Sect cultivator used to simultaneously control two flying swords was to forcefully split one's spiritual sense.

This type of technique was as if the entire head was forcibly split in half. After casting the technique, it would be extremely harmful to one's consciousness.

And now, this Violet Myrtle Sect disciple had cast this spell. It was obvious that he was going all out because his opponent was too powerful.

From the screen, the quality of these two flying swords were not low. With this Violet Myrtle Sect disciple's third level Perception Realm cultivation, the power of these two flying swords definitely exceeded two high level Spirit level magic treasures.

"No wonder the Violet Myrtle Sect dared to challenge the Ming Yuan Sect. Just the flying swords of this Violet Myrtle Sect disciple alone is already not weaker than an ordinary fifth level Perception Realm cultivator."

Seeing this scene, this thought appeared in the minds of most of the surrounding cultivators.

However, he still had a casual look on his face.

A dark green ray of light suddenly appeared in front of him.

This dark green brilliance was impressively a magic treasure that looked like a scythe. However, this scythe like magical equipment was also very big! It was as tall as a man, and the enormous blade made one shudder when they looked at it.

At the same time as this terrifying magic treasure was activated, waves of cyan colored brilliance once again gushed out from Eurmania's hands and entwined itself around this magic treasure.

After which, with a flash of green light, the magic treasure landed on the green light barrier surrounding the Violet Myrtle Sect cultivator.

The green light barrier was like a layer of paper as it was cut apart!

The two wind waves that could be seen with the naked eye were separated by the flight path of the magic tool, Euramon. Although no sound could be heard, one could tell how astonishing the power of the magic treasure was just by looking at the two wind waves.

The Violet Myrtle Sect disciples in the blue light screen were extremely shocked, the two sword lights swiftly retracted and slashed the sickle-shaped magical equipment.

However, these two flying swords, which were even stronger than a high-grade Spiritual Tier magical equipment, were directly sliced into two halves without the slightest pause!

Amidst the thunderous cries of the cultivators on the surface of the sea, the Violet Myrtle Sect disciple was cut into two halves with a flash of azure light.

This astonishingly powerful disciple of the Violet Myrtle Sect had actually been killed by Eran Meng in an instant!

Seeing this scene, even the Aurous Core stage Cultivator's face paled.

"Not only does this guy have a heaven-rank lightning magic technique, he also has a magic treasure that can raise the power of the magic treasure!" This attack probably has the power of a mid-grade Dao Realm magic treasure. With this kind of power, no one in the Fragmentation Realm can withstand it! "

Many of the cultivators present were drenched in cold sweat when they saw this.

If it was a Dao rank magic treasure, then the people of the Violet Myrtle Sect would have already started making a ruckus. If no one from the Violet Myrtle Sect spoke, it would only mean that this magical treasure was at most a high-grade Spiritual Tier magical treasure. However, he had a unique technique that could match this magical treasure and increase its attacking power, just like how a layer of coating was placed on it.

He was indeed a rare genius disciple, and his strength had actually reached such a level!

On the blue light screen, he saw Erran putting the body of the Fireplume in his storage bag, and then putting everything that he had killed into his storage bag as well. Afterwards, he disappeared from the surface of the sea in a flash.

The two elders of the Ming Yuan Sect were delighted to death in their hearts.

Up until now, just from the scene of the mirror's scan, the Purple Wei Sect had already lost three cultivators, and the Ming Yuan Sect had gained the limelight.

After looking at each other, the two elders from the Ming Yuan Sect shot a malicious glance at the calm and composed Grandmaster Xuanyuan. They immediately turned the mirror toward Wei Suo.

The two elders of the Ming Yuan Sect had imagined that Wei Suo's fate would be extremely miserable at this time.

"What!"

However, what made the two elders' eyes widen in disbelief was that at the same time, what made Purple Star and the rest of the Purple Wei Sect elders almost jump was that a thief like green figure flashed and disappeared into the dense forest ahead. In the empty space behind him, the red-robed cultivator's corpse was lying on the ground. His entire body seemed to have been pressed down by a large stone, as if it had been squashed flat.

Instant kill?

There was a collective gasp of disbelief from the surface of the sea.

In the instant that Eulalia Meng killed the Violet Myrtle Sect disciple, the red-robed cultivator was already dead. In other words, this guy from the Sea Immortal Sect was able to instantly kill a second level Perception Realm cultivator in a single move?

Two elders of the Ming Yuan Sect, their eyes filled with disbelief, simultaneously controlled the mirror and swept it in the direction that Wei Suo had escaped in.

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