Chapter 299: Moment of Despair

The little师妹 and Miss Gong were still hiding there.

"Boom..."

Under Han Yongyi's狂暴 power, the buildings on Nameless Peak collapsed with a roar, and Zhang Ergou and the others turned deathly pale.

"Junior brothers, hurry to Nameless Peak," Zhang Ergou shouted.

Tianyu and Feng Jue didn't hesitate and rushed toward Nameless Peak.

"Hmph, trying to escape? Too late." Han Yongyi, floating in the void, sneered and struck out with his palm, as if the entire void were being compressed.

Tianyu and Feng Jue immediately spat out blood, their bodies slammed heavily into the ground.

"Junior brothers..." Zhang Ergou roared in anguish, his face contorted, as Han Yongyi's figure in the void loomed like a great mountain, blocking everyone's path.

At this moment, the Supreme Elders in the void were also at their last gasp.

Lü Mingyang, the Supreme Elder of Zhongtian Peak, severely wounded, killed a Supreme Elder of the Nine Heavens Sect, but his own losses were also great; his aura was disordered as he fell from the void.

And in that instant, a figure descended from the sky.

"Junior Brother Yan..." Wuyan's eyes split with rage as he roared.

Yan Zhanwen, the Supreme Elder of the Sacred Sect, bore shocking injuries, terrifying to behold. For a Great Heavenly Perfection Realm expert to suffer such wounds was unprecedented.

Especially parts of his body where white bones were exposed, sending chills down one's spine.

...

"Sacred Sect, today is your doom," Han Yongyi laughed wildly at the scene before him.

The Sacred Sect had suffered heavy losses; in the war of high-end power, the Sacred Sect was utterly defeated.

The Supreme Elder of Jialan Peak, an old woman, now floated weakly in the void, as if she might die at any moment.

"Master..."

"Elder..."

The disciples of Jialan Peak screamed in heartbreak at the sight of their elder.

The Supreme Elder of Jialan Peak looked at the disciples, coughed up a trace of blood, and showed a resolute expression: "Disciples of Jialan Peak, listen: from now on, the position of Peak Master of Jialan Peak will be your senior sister Mu Bingyan. You must obey her orders."

"Master..." Mu Bingyan wept bitterly as she looked at her master.

"Bingyan, do not disappoint your master." The Supreme Elder of Jialan Peak glanced at her disciple; a token floated into Mu Bingyan's hand. Then she looked at Sect Leader Yan and the others: "Senior brothers, please take care of Jialan Peak in the future. Today, let this师妹 defend the sect."

"Junior Sister, no..." Many severely wounded Supreme Elders tried to stop her, but it was too late.

The Supreme Elder of Jialan Peak's aura surged violently.

"Jialan Annihilation."

Ten rule chains of the Supreme Elder of Jialan Peak flew from the void, burning with mysterious flames. In that instant, a flash of radiance appeared.

The body of the Supreme Elder of Jialan Peak instantly dissipated, replaced by a tremendous force hurtling toward Han Yongyi.

Han Yongyi watched all this, a faint smile appearing on his calm yet gloomy face. A Great Heavenly Perfection Realm expert burning herself to unleash her strongest strike.

But unfortunately...

Some Supreme Elders of the Nine Heavens Sect standing behind Han Yongyi changed expression upon sensing this power.

They were not as calm as Han Yongyi; if struck by this force, they would likely fall here.

"Junior Sister..." The Supreme Elders of the Sacred Sect looked on, grief in their eyes.

But at this moment, Han Yongyi simply raised his hand and caught the powerful force with one hand as it surged toward him.

"Overreaching," Han Yongyi said coldly.

"How is that possible..." The Sacred Sect side was stunned.

Supreme Elder Wuyan was completely dumbfounded. This was the most powerful strike from their junior sister burning herself—how could it be caught so easily?

How strong was Han Yongyi? Impossible, absolutely impossible.

"Sacred Sect, you will be destroyed today. What other tricks do you have?" Han Yongyi sneered.

At this moment, Han Yongyi was like a terrifying demon in everyone's eyes, holding the power of life and death.

"Is there really no hope?"

"Is the Sacred Sect really going to be destroyed? Who will help us?"

At this moment, both inner and outer disciples were filled with sorrow. The enemy before them was too strong, leaving them utterly powerless to resist.

"Fellow disciples, we have no choice but to fight," Yan Hongyu said, his heart also filled with grief.

"Sect Leader..." The severely wounded elders exchanged glances and finally nodded.

The most severely injured Supreme Elder, Yan Zhanwen, struggled to stand.

"I thought I'd never see this day, but to protect the sect leader and avenge our junior sister, we do this willingly. If there is a next life, I hope we can still be fellow disciples."

The sect leader and the elders looked at each other, a hint of nostalgia in their eyes.

It was a scene from a hundred years ago.

Just like these disciples now, they would become the pillars of the sect in the future.

At this moment, the sect leader and the Supreme Elders stood there, their auras oscillating, rule chains enveloping their bodies.

The Sacred Sect disciples noticed the strange aura of the sect leader and elders, not understanding what they were about to do, but they sensed the growing deathly aura around them.

"From now on, you must glorify the Sacred Sect and restore its former glory," Sect Leader Yan said sternly.

"Sect Leader..." The Sacred Sect disciples clenched their fists.

Han Yongyi watched the scene below, a faint smile on his lips. Interesting.

He knew this was the Sacred Sect's last trump card.

But he was not afraid at all.

"Xiao Bai, come back!" At that moment, a small white figure leaped up. The cub Snow King Lion Xiao Bai's form kept changing in midair.

Han Yongyi glanced at it disdainfully and snorted. A mere Snow King Lion dared to act recklessly? He flicked his finger in the void.

"Bang, bang..."

Xiao Bai, who had opened its huge mouth to bite Han Yongyi, seemed to be struck by countless attacks. Its body trembled in midair as sharp beams of light pierced through it.

"Bang..."

Xiao Bai fell to the ground, its form shrinking, its snow-white fur stained red with blood.

"Xiao Bai..." Zhiqiao was stunned as she watched Xiao Bai fall from the void. She then hugged Xiao Bai and wailed loudly.

"Little师妹, come here quickly!" Zhang Ergou's face changed drastically, and he rushed forward recklessly.

"Big senior brother, I'm scared..." Zhiqiao hugged Xiao Bai and sobbed.

"Interesting..." Han Yongyi chuckled softly, slowly raised his finger, and condensed true essence into a beam of light aimed at the little one.

"Little师妹, dodge!" Zhang Ergou roared in desperation, but his speed was too slow.

At this moment, Zhang Ergou looked on in despair. It was too late.

"Bang..."

At that moment, Gong Bingye, who had been chasing from behind, pushed Zhiqiao away, but the beam of light pierced through her own body, sending a spray of blood flying.

"Sister Gong..." Cai Zhiqiao was pushed to the ground, but when she turned around, she saw Sister Gong lying in a pool of blood.

The Sacred Sect's sect leader and Supreme Elders burned with rage at the sight, but they could not move now, or all their efforts would be wasted.

Their rule chains intertwined, converging in the void—a fusion of rule chains.

"Yan Hongyu, don't waste your efforts. With your injuries, you won't last until the fusion is complete. Why not slowly enjoy the sight of your disciples dying? Let's start with this little one." Han Yongyi's pitch-black eyes fixed on Cai Zhiqiao.

"Han Yongyi, you are unworthy of being the Nine Heavens Sect's sect leader!" Yan Hongyu roared in fury.

Zhang Ergou's face changed drastically. He held the little师妹, looked at the fallen junior brothers, then at the figure in the void, his heart filled with grief.

"Sect Leader, I have done my best..."

At this moment, Han Yongyi raised his palm, and the aura on his palm surged, filling everyone with a sense of powerlessness.

Everything was over.