Chapter 63: The Strong Prey (Standard Greater)

  "Give me destruction! Destruction! Destruction!" Pak Nam-jae's face twisted in a fierce scowl, his massive hands swung wildly, and the giant peaks immediately came crashing down, thunderous roars echoing across the sky.

  The villagers, townspeople and county residents around were all frightened and hid in their rooms, not daring to go out. Those with courage looked out of the window and saw a huge giant floating in mid-air, constantly falling down.

  Another white jade shattered, an elder of the foundation period spat out a mouthful of blood and fell down.

  Park Nam-ja threw out a deep purple gourd, muttering to herself, her hands crossed and changed, the gourd immediately trembled slightly, and a dark red light flowed out from inside. As soon as it appeared, it flashed like flames, enveloping the giant peak.

  "Break!" Pak Nam-ja shouted, and the flame giant peak suddenly smashed down. With a loud crash, web-like cracks appeared on the light screen, rapidly spreading in all directions.

  Two more white jade fragments shattered, knocking down two elders.

  At this time, the eight white jade only had four left. Except for two Dan-stage masters, the other two foundation-building elders were all pale as dead ashes, sweating like rain, and their bodies were trembling out of control, apparently already reaching the critical point.

  At this time, Huang Long had brought all the inner disciples to this place. These inner disciples were all shocked and fearful. Wang Lin was also among them, staring blankly at Pu Nanzi in the sky, his heart filled with horror.

  Wang Hao was also among them, but at this time he was pale and extremely weak. When he saw Wang Lin, he let out a light sigh and walked towards him.

  The Piao Nanzi in the sky had a gloomy face, and the tenacity of this invisible and virtual large array had exceeded his imagination. He knew in his heart that this large array was not just as powerful as it seemed now, if it were to be controlled from the Yuan Ying period, it would definitely be able to exert its maximum power.

  To put it simply, this grand formation can only defend now and cannot attack. If the opponent has a Yuan Ying period cultivator sitting in town, they can definitely exert the terrifying attacking power of the grand formation.

  At this time, the old man with crane hair and childlike face saw one after another of his younger generation falling down during the foundation-building period. His heart was bleeding, and he shouted loudly: "Pu Nanzi, senior, Xuan Dao Sect has always been on good terms with my Heng Yue Sect. Do you really want to kill us all?"

  Piao Nanzi hummed and said coldly, "Liu Wenju, it's been 500 years since we last met. You were once a junior, but now you've become the backbone of the Hengyue Sect and have reached the stage of forming elixirs. As an old acquaintance, I'd hate to see this mountain protection formation destroyed. If you open it yourself, everything can still be salvaged."

  Liu Wenju, a master of the Condensation Period, showed a hesitant expression. At this time, an old woman beside him shouted: "Senior Park Nam-ja, it's hard to obey!"

  Piao Nanzi burst out laughing, his face suddenly sinking, and shouted: "Enough! This mountain protection array, I will break it!" As he spoke, he waved his right hand, the giant peak slowly rose higher, then he took a deep breath, his face slightly red, opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of yuan infant energy, instantly the giant peak expanded several times larger.

  "Down!" Pak Nam-ja's hands changed their seal, pointing at the giant peak, slowly pressing down.

  The giant peak emitted a humming sound and slowly pressed down one inch!

  The mountain protection array cracked with a loud noise, and more web-like cracks appeared. Another white jade fragment shattered, and another foundation period elder fell down.

  Jupiter pressed down another inch, and the last elder of the foundation period spat out blood, his expression weak and fell to the ground.

  "Crash!" Pak Nam-ja shouted loudly, and the giant peak pressed down, falling directly three inches. The cypress peak shook violently, and amidst the rumbling sound, rocks rolled down, and dust flew everywhere. The massive mountain peak was actually pressed down by dozens of feet.

  A stone bridge connecting with Hengyue Peak broke in half and fell into the mountain torrent.

  At the same time, the Hengyue Sect's protective mountain array was invisible and virtual, but it could no longer withstand, making a sound of shattering glass. The entire light screen shattered instantly, dispersing into nothingness.

  The only two white jade left burst open one after another. Liu Wenju and the old woman fell to the ground, their faces bitter and speechless.

  Piao Nanzi let out a cold snort, her body lightly floating down from the sky, the giant peak still hanging in mid-air, wave after wave of oppressive aura slowly dispersing.

  After falling, he was cold and expressionless, saying to Liu Wenju and the old woman of Jiedan: "The several Yuan Ying period ancestors of your Hengyue Sect have all died in the battle for the true star outside the domain. This Hengyue Sect mountain gate, you can't keep it. Rather than letting others take it away, why not give it to my Xuan Dao Sect?"

  Liu Wenju looked at the old woman with a bitter gaze, and said in a low voice: "Senior, please consider our two factions' past friendship and don't..."

  Before Liu Wenju could finish speaking, Piao Nanzi cut him off, saying impatiently: "Scram! Nothing can be taken away, if you keep babbling, I won't mind annihilating the entire Mount Heng Yue Sect!"

  The old woman's face was full of anger, just about to open her mouth, Liu Wenju hastily pulled her back, took a deep breath, and respectfully said: "Junior obeys orders, but this Hengyue Peak is after all the thousand-year-old mountain gate of my Hengyue Sect. Junior has no right to give it to Senior, can only agree to lend it out. If one day..."

  Piao Nanzi sneered and interrupted his opponent again, saying proudly: "Borrow? Alright, borrow me ten million years of the Xuan Dao Sect."

  The inner disciples were all angry but didn't dare to speak, their faces revealing a sorrowful expression, followed by an awkward silence. Some of the disciples even had flickering eyes, and began to think about their own interests.

  Piao Nanzi's gaze swept over and landed on Huang Long, saying: "You, leave the Purple Peak Immortal Sword behind. This sword has caught my Master Ouyang's eye."

  Huang Long clenched his fists in humiliation, looking at the old woman and Liu Wenju, finding that neither of them spoke, he helplessly sighed, took out the Zi Yue Xianjian, and threw it aside.

  Park Nam-ji's right hand grasped, the Purple Mountain Immortal Sword floated up and fell into his hand. Suddenly, a purple gas spread out from the sword, condensed into shape, and transformed into a giant purple dragon.