Hopeless
That treasured fan was actually an extraordinary fire attribute immortal weapon. In an instant, the stars could be burned. Qianhong and Qian Ji worked together, and with the aid of the Stellar Sword Formation, they were able to fight Luo Yin.
The Stellar Sword Formation was the legacy formation of Kunlun since ancient times. At this moment, it gathered the power of hundreds of high-level Kunlun disciples. It made Luo Yin a mess for a while.
On the other side, hundreds of Kunlun disciples also besieged Forefather Blood Devil and his doppelganger. The stars were rapidly rotating, and the sword intent was dense. Layer upon layer of attacks constantly attacked the Forefather Blood Devil and his doppelganger.
Although both Forefather Blood Devil and his doppelganger were stained with blood, they were able to gather together and disperse, so they were not afraid of magic arts at all. However, the continuous attacks of Kunlun's disciples also made them furious.
The Nether Blood Qi, which the Forefather Blood Devil was most adept at, was unable to stain all of the stars for a moment. Instead, he had been repeatedly struck by the stars a couple of times, causing his blood to splatter everywhere as he cried out in pain.
The eyes of Forefather Blood Devil turned bright red. He was absent-minded as he charged through the Stellar Sword Formation. Suddenly, he did not move.
A bright red colored blood suddenly surfaced above his head. It was just like a bright sea of blood. The blood light violently flickered before suddenly shooting in all directions. It was as though there was a rain of blood within this starry space. Each star was involuntarily dyed with this dirty blood.
The strangest thing was that the foul-smelling blood on the stars actually moved. It was obvious that there was someone's Divine Awareness controlling it.
Qianhong cursed in his heart when he saw this scene. With Forefather Blood Devil's cultivation of the Apotheosis Realm, he was able to transform into hundreds of millions of pieces, and his Divine Awareness was incomparably powerful. Countless bloodstains were equivalent to hundreds of pieces of Divine Awareness of the Forefather Blood Devil, probing every star at the same time.
In this way, he would be able to find out which stars were attached to the flying sword of the Kunlun disciples.
Only a Apotheosis Realm expert would be able to possess such a remarkable ability.
Under the investigation of Forefather Blood Devil, the Kunlun disciples in the sword formation had nowhere to hide.
The position of the four main flying swords, including Xuan Yu, Xuan Feng, Xuan Ming, and Xuan Hui, was clearly placed within the Divine Awareness of Forefather Blood Devil.
"Hahaha!" The Forefather Blood Devil laughed sinisterly. With a flick of his wide sleeve, a blood-red hurricane suddenly formed.
The star-like object attached to the black rain suddenly felt an immense attraction. Caught off guard, it was rapidly drawn in the direction of the Forefather Blood Devil.
"Ah!" With a loud cry, Xuan Yu fiercely urged True Energy and was about to withdraw the flying sword from this star, but it was too late.
The enormous star spun and arrived in front of Forefather Blood Devil.
"Hey, hey, hey!" Forefather Blood Devil let out a sinister laugh and suddenly exerted his power. The blood all over the sky turned into a bloody giant hand the size of an acre of land. Carrying infinite pressure, the giant hand fell from the sky and grabbed exactly the star that was attached to Xuan Yu's Flying Sword.
"Hah!" roared Forefather Blood Devil as he channeled all of his True Energy into the bloody giant hand. With an ear-piercing crack, the star was crushed by Forefather Blood Devil.
Xuan Yu's Flying Sword was instantly crushed into bits. His Divine Awareness was unable to escape as well. With a loud cry, fresh blood flowed out from his seven apertures.
As soon as Xuan Yu's flying sword was broken, a gap instantly appeared in the Stellar Sword Formation.
Of course, the Forefather Blood Devil and his doppelganger would not miss such a good opportunity. They pounced on the stars of the other three main formations flying swords, surging with blood clouds all over the sky.
The blood clouds formed three huge blood-red light shields and covered the three stars within.
In the blink of an eye, the other three main flying swords were corroded by the blood and lost their spirituality.
The three disciples, Xuan Feng, Xuan Ming, and Xuan Hui, also suffered significant damage to their Divine Awareness.
The Stellar Sword Formation suddenly disintegrated when the four main flying swords were destroyed. The illusion of the starry sky suddenly disappeared, and the hundreds of Kunlun disciples were exposed in front of the Forefather Blood Devil.
"All of you, go to hell!" Forefather Blood Devil thundered, and the 36 blood-colored crystal stones in his hand rushed to the Kunlun disciples with lightning speed. Along with them, there were endless bloodstains.
How could Kunlun's Core Formation Realm disciples be the opponent of Forefather Blood Devil? In a moment, the screams were heard. Countless Kunlun disciples were hit by the blood-colored crystal and corroded by blood. In an instant, they turned into a pool of blood, and no bones were left.
Seeing all the Kunlun disciples die one by one, the Forefather Blood Devil laughed wildly again and shouted, "Luo Yin, I'll leave the three old Taoists to you. I'm going to use the Blood Devil Technique to attract the Nether Blood to corrode the restriction formation of the Kunlun Mountain! Hahaha, Yi Yangzi, I've finally fulfilled the promise to blood wash the Kunlun Mountain."
As soon as he spoke, he made an incantation gesture with both hands and waved his sleeves. Endless blood light suddenly burst from his body, and he cut through the sky like a blood-colored sword.
"Hua la la!" A terrifying sound suddenly came from the horizon.
At this time, the night sky suddenly turned into a strange blood red.
The rumbling sound of water was getting louder and louder, getting closer and closer. Finally, with a handprint from Forefather Blood Devil, a crack suddenly appeared in the night sky.
Endless blood poured down from the sky, like a flood, falling on the huge protective formation of Kunlun Mountain.
Forefather Blood Devil had finally mastered the Blood Devil Technique and attracted the Nether Blood. He would melt the protective formation, and then a real massacre would happen in Kunlun.
His unique skill really frightens the gods.
In an instant, the protective formation of Kunlun, which had been passed down for thousands of years, emitted a layer of dazzling light, which fended off the erosion of the dirty blood.
However, every drop of blood was sinister to the point of filthiness. The brilliance of the protective formation was getting thinner and thinner with the erosion of the bloodstain.
The huge 81 peaks in the Kunlun were gradually and clearly revealed.
Vast amounts of spiritual fields, towering ancient trees, flying cranes, continuous palaces... Kunlun's thousand-year legacy was facing an unprecedented calamity!
If everything in the world had a spirit, all things in the Kunlun would be trembling, wouldn't they?
Qianhong, Qian Ji, and Qian Fa felt great pain in their hearts when they saw this scene. What followed was despair. In the face of these two opponents in the Apotheosis Realm, they were already powerless to turn the tables.
If their senior brother, Qian Qing, had not been hurt, if the three flying swords had not fallen, perhaps, they would still have had a chance to survive. However, at this moment, there was no hope. Everything had already become a foregone conclusion.
The Kunlun, which he had been proud of for a lifetime, was going to be destroyed by their hands. The eyes of the three were red.
"Junior Brothers!" Qianhong suddenly gave up on all attacks. Instead, he let out a soft cry and looked at his two juniors.
Qian Ji and Qian Fa trembled when they heard this. However, a moment later, they nodded at their senior brother Qianhong with a tacit understanding.
The faces of the three old Taoists were instantly filled with determination.
The three brothers had been cultivating together in Kunlun since childhood. After living together for hundreds of years, they had naturally known each other's intentions. Seeing Senior Brother's expression, Qian Ji and Qian Fa understand. This was their previous agreement. Once they could not defeat the enemy, they had to risk their lives to make the last resistance for Kunlun at the cost of exposure of their Nascent Souls and Treasure Weapons.
They would rather die than live in disgrace!
Since the three of them had made up their minds, they retreated in unison. Qian Fa urged the Jade Ruyi to the extreme and temporarily protected their bodies. The three of them suddenly sat down on the ground, about to pull out their Nascent Souls from their bodies and put them into their Weapons. By detonating their magic weapons with the power of their Nascent Souls, they would give Luo Yin and Forefather Blood Devil their last blows.
However, at this crucial moment, they heard a strong wind. It was obvious that someone was coming, and it was obvious that the person's cultivation was not low!
"Senior brother, someone's here!" Qian Ji and Qian Fa cried out in surprise. Their hearts trembled and they called out with hope.
"Yes, who could it be? Thanks to the founder's blessing, I hope the person can save Kunlun. If it is true, all the people in Kunlun will definitely appreciate this person's kindness for many generations!" A glimmer of hope burst out on Qianhong's desperate face, and he prayed silently in his heart, full of expectation.
However, when the beam of dark light drew near, the three old Daoists felt a sense of despair.
It was because, within the black light, there was a person with a tall and slender body. On his left was a giant snow wolf, and on his right was an old ape.
"Isn't that Xiao Yi?"
"Xiao Yi?" When they saw Xiao Yi's figure at this moment, their faces turned extremely ugly. "Why would he come back at this time? Did he come here to see the joke of Kunlun? Or is he going to pick up the wind after the Forefather Bloodi Devil destroys Kunlun?"
The memories of the Kunlun people giving Xiao Yi a hard time were naturally fresh in Qianhong and the other two's minds.
However, what they didn't know was that the world was changing so rapidly. The Kunlun people were still holding their heads high a moment ago, but now, they were in such a sorry state. Seeing Xiao Yi come back again, they felt like they were going to die of disparagement.
"Humph, if it weren't for this kid's Fall Gold Coin, there might still be a chance for Kunlun to survive. Now that he has come back to laugh at us, let's go on our way together!" Qianhong snorted coldly. With a ferocious expression, he nodded at his two junior brothers and was about to use his Nascent Soul Realm.
"Master, Martial uncles, don't do this!" Just at this moment, a light rushed over from behind Xiao Yi. It turned out that his beloved disciple Yu Feiyan had just returned!
"Feiyan! Who told you to come back? Quick, leave! Leave this place now!" Qianhong was extremely angry that his beloved disciple was pregnant for no reason, causing Kunlun's reputation to be damaged. However, after so many years of master-disciple relationship, he still loved his disciple's heart at this life and death-moment. He couldn't help but yell at Yu Feiyan.
However, Yu Feiyan did not pay any attention to him. Instead, she approached him as quick as lightning.
Luo Yin didn't even turn his head. Seeing the three devised faces of Kunlun, he naturally knew that they were going to expose their Nascent Souls. What kind of power would the self-destruction of three late-stage Nascent Soul Realm Realm experts produce? How could Luo Yin not know that, and would he let this happen?
Therefore, Luo Yin had no time to care about who was coming. With his True Energy of the Apotheosis Realm, he rushed into the Golden Dragon Scissor in front of him and rushed toward the three people. They would finally be killed.
However, just as the two giant dragons transformed from the Golden Dragon Scissor and pounced on the three of them, an inconspicuous golden light suddenly swept out from Luo Yin's back. Without a sound, it easily passed through the golden light of the Golden Dragon Scissor.
"Ding!" With a slight sound, the inconspicuous golden light collided with the Golden Dragon Scissor!