Chapter 63 – Strong
“Destroy me! Destroy me! Destroy me!” Pun Nanzi’s expression turned serious. His hands continued to swing as a giant tornado slammed into the mountain.
Everyone in the surrounding towns and villages was too afraid to go out, so they hid in their homes. The braver ones looked out their windows and saw a giant mountain floating in the air, constantly crashing down.
Another white jade shattered and another Foundation Building elder coughed up a mouthful of blood and fell.
Pun Nanzi took out a purple gourd. His hands formed seals and chanted a complex incantation. The gourd vibrated, and a red liquid poured out of it. As the liquid emerged, flames erupted and surrounded the tornado.
“Break it!” Pun Nanzi roared and slammed into the flaming tornado. With a loud bang, numerous cracks appeared on the light screen and began to spread.
Two other white jade stones broke and two other elders fell.
Of the eight white pillars, only four remained. Besides the two Core Formation elders, the two Foundation Building elders’ faces were completely pale and their bodies were trembling. They had clearly reached their limit.
Huang Long had brought all the core disciples here. All of their faces were filled with shock and fear. Wang Hao was also among them. His face was still pale, but much better than before. When he saw Wang Lin, he walked over and stared at the sky in shock, speechless.
Pun Nanzi’s face darkened as he hovered in the sky. The power of this defensive formation was beyond his expectations. He knew that it wasn’t fully effective yet. If a Nascent Soul cultivator were to control it, it would be far more powerful.
Currently, this formation could only defend and could do nothing else, but, if there was a Nascent Soul cultivator here, his power would definitely be extremely terrifying.
As the red-faced elder watched his Foundation Building juniors fall one by one, his heart bled. He shouted, “Senior Pun Nanzi, your Xuan Dao Sect has always had a good relationship with our Heng Yue Sect. Do you really want to kill us all?”
Pun Nanzi snorted and said, “Liu Wenju, you’ve gone from being a junior 500 years ago to becoming a core member of the Heng Yue Sect, and you’ve even reached Core Formation. It’s truly a shame to destroy this formation. If you had opened it yourself, things would have been much easier for all of you.”
Core Formation expert Liu Wenju hesitated and the old woman suddenly shouted, in an angry voice, “Senior Pun Nanzi, I cannot obey!”
Pun Nanzi laughed out loud. His face was grim as he shouted, “Alright! This defensive formation, break it for me!” With that, he waved his hand, and the giant tornado soared into the air. His face flushed red as he unleashed more Nascent Soul energy, causing the tornado to grow even larger.
“Fall!” Pun Nanzi’s hand seal changed and she signaled the tornado to come down.
The giant tornado made a buzzing sound as it moved a little further down.
Accompanied by a cracking sound, the crack in the light screen grew larger and another white pillar broke as another Foundation Building elder fell.
The giant tornado fell another inch and the last elder of the Foundation Building coughed up a mouthful of blood and fell.
“Break!” With Pun Nanzi’s shout, the giant tornado pressed down and sank three inches. The tops of the pine trees shook. With a rumbling sound, the entire mountain sank dozens of meters into the ground.
The stone bridge connecting the Heng Yue Sect broke in two and fell off the cliff.
Meanwhile, the Heng Yue Sect’s defensive formation finally couldn’t hold on any longer and shattered into tiny pieces and disappeared.
The last two white jade pillars broke and Liu Wenju and the old woman fell to the ground with bitter expressions, unable to say anything.
Even Nanzi snorted coldly. She slowly floated to the ground and the giant tornado was still floating in the air, releasing strong pressure.
After Pun Nanzi landed, he said with a cold expression, “Who is Wang Lin here?”
Wang Lin had already retreated into the crowd of inner disciples. He never expected that the first thing this Nascent Soul expert would do would be to look for him.
All the surrounding disciples’ gazes were on him. Pun Nanzi scanned the group and his gaze landed on Wang Lin. He raised his eyebrows, guessing that this must be Wang Lin. Previously, his junior Ouyang had mentioned Wang Lin many times, claiming that their defeat was entirely due to Wang Lin. He truly wanted to recruit Wang Lin.
Pun Nanzi had always coveted the Heng Yue Sect’s land. This time, he thought that, with Zhou Peng, they would surely win and take over the Heng Yue Sect’s land without resorting to open violence.
But Wang Lin’s appearance disrupted his plans and forced him to appear and take over the land by force.
Pun Nanzi’s demeanor was cold as he asked, “You are Wang Lin?”
Wang Lin took a deep breath. He clasped his hands together and said respectfully, “The disciple is Wang Lin, and he greets senior Pun Nanzi.”
Pun Nanzi nodded his head. He turned to Liu Wenju and the Core Formation old woman and said, “The Nascent Soul ancestors of the Heng Yue Sect have all died in battle in other countries. You no longer have the ability to guard this Heng Yue Mountain. Rather than letting other sects steal it, why not give it to my Xuan Dao Sect?”
Liu Wenju looked at the old woman bitterly and said, “Senior, please consider the good relationship between the two sects and don’t…”
Without letting Liu Wenju finish speaking, Pun Nanzi interrupted him and said impatiently, “Go away! Apart from the people, no one can leave! If you continue to bother me, I don’t mind exterminating the entire sect!”
The old woman became furious and was about to charge in when Liu Wenju stopped her. She took a deep breath and said respectfully, “Junior obeys, but this Heng Yue Mountain has been our sect’s for thousands of years, and junior has no right to give it away. Junior can only agree to lend it. If in the future…”
Pun Nanzi sneered. He interrupted again and said, “Lend it? That’s fine. Just lend it to my Xuan Dao Sect for 100,000 years.”
All the students inside were angry, but no one dared to show it. They all felt extremely depressed and silent. Some students began to think to themselves.
Pun Nanzi’s gaze swept across the area and landed on Huang Long. He said, “You. Leave your Purple Moon Sword behind. My junior Ouyang is after it.”
Huang Long held back his embarrassment and clenched his fists. He looked at Liu Wenju and the old woman. Seeing that they were waiting for him, he sighed, drew his sword, and threw it to the ground.
Pun Nanzi grabbed it with his right hand, and the purple moon sword flew into his hand. As it entered his grasp, purple gas erupted from it, transforming into a giant dragon.