Two Realms Shuttle Gate: Don’t Call Me a Demon! - Chapter 864 - - 475: extermination of the sect

The thousand-hand centipede unfolded its six wings, resembling wings from the heavens, swiftly skimming through the air.

An elder of the Purple Mist Sect from the Secret Realm turned pale, for the thousand-hand centipede was charging directly at him.

“No, the Hundred Wind Demon Suppression Tower!”

The Purple Mist Sect elder took out a top-grade magical artifact, which radiated brilliance, and the exquisite small tower rapidly expanded, unleashing winds capable of tearing through steel.

Yet, the thousand-hand centipede ignored these fierce winds. Its scale armor remained unharmed as it opened its gaping maw, shattering the top-grade magical artifact in one bite, along with the Purple Mist Sect elder, who was also bitten to death amidst his screams.

Such was the domineering ferocity of the top-grade seven-refinements thousand-hand centipede; ordinary elders of the Secret Realm could only become its prey.

The thousand-hand centipede skimmed low, while Ghost Ridge Palace disciples leaped off its back, landing within the mountain gate of the Purple Mist Sect.

Other elders of the Purple Mist Sect’s Secret Realm had no time to aid, for they too were eyed by terrifying opponents.

A Purple Mist Sect elder’s skin cracked open, and the blood flowing out transformed into a wedding dress, continuously tightening, crushing all his bones.

Han Ruyan appeared quietly on the scene, slowly withdrawing her gaze. Before her, Secret Realm elders were simply insignificant.

Su Jie extended a hand, and tens of thousands of pale corpse hands gathered and merged into a hundred-meter giant hand, resembling one that covered the sky. A Secret Realm elder, despite all his efforts, could not escape and could only, in despair, be grasped by Su Jie in the palm of his hand, crushed like a little bug into minced meat.

“From today, the Purple Mist Sect will be erased from Qingzhou.”

Su Jie’s voice echoed across the land. Behind him, four Secret Realm elders of Ghost Ridge Palace flew into the battlefield, each picking a Purple Mist Sect elder to battle one-on-one.

As for Su Jie, he set his sights on Cao Yong, the Great Elder guarding the Purple Mist Sect, a Secret Realm Fifth Level cultivator.

At this moment, Cao Yong’s face was deathly pale. Seeing the fearsome and brutal Su Jie and his group, he had never felt the disaster of sect annihilation would descend today.

“Disciples, the survival of the sect depends on today, work together to repel these Ghost Ridge Palace scum.”

Cao Yong shouted loudly, attempting to rally morale.

But in the face of absolute power, all of this was in vain.

With the elites reassigned, the empty Purple Mist Sect’s fate was almost sealed from the moment the mountain protection array was breached.

Boom.

On the Flying Magical Boat, layers upon layers of glowing light from the formation, acting as a war fortress, naturally adapted to the battlefield environment.

Accompanied by a charged strike, a dazzling beam of light descended on the earth, landing among the disciples of the Purple Mist Sect.

These Purple Mist Sect disciples formed arrays, clustering together, attempting to rally collective strength to protect themselves.

But this behavior immediately drew the ruthless attack of the Flying Magical Boat.

As the light beam fell, a massive crater was blasted into the earth, and the over a hundred Purple Mist Sect disciples originally there vanished without a trace, evaporated by the beam.

The Flying Magical Boat’s attack posed a great threat even to Secret Realm cultivators. A direct charged attack was equivalent to the full force of a Secret Realm Fifth Level strong individual.

Even Secret Realm elders could barely withstand it head-on, let alone these Purple Mist Sect disciples.

Regardless if they were inner disciples or outer disciples, as long as they were within the attack range, all turned to ash.

“Haha, bring a few more rounds.”

Zhu Zhangqi controlled the Flying Magical Boat, directing Puppet Hall disciples to marshal more arrays on the boat, aiming for the Purple Mist Sect below and launching a frenzied bombing.

For a time, the Magical Boat was in full operational assault, outputting firepower, with various divine thunders, heavenly fires, strong winds, and other attacking array strikes coming one after another, leaving Purple Mist Sect disciples shattered, in a pitiful state.

The formidable might of the Flying Magical Boat was manifested flawlessly at this moment. The entire Purple Mist Sect, now with about three thousand disciples remaining.

Yet, only one Flying Magical Boat had already beaten them to the brink of collapse, with heavy casualties.

Without Secret Realm cultivators to contend with the Flying Magical Boat, it was fully firing, and these Purple Mist Sect disciples could only take a one-sided beating. Not being at the Secret Realm, they couldn’t even fly, let alone deal with the Flying Magical Boat soaring at several thousand meters high.

On the other side, the thousand-hand centipede was rampaging across the battlefield. The top-grade seven-refinements poisonous insect attacking Yunling Realm disciples was an extremely grotesque scene.

Even without using any spirit-refining skills, the massive size of the thousand-hand centipede, when it stomped down, turned these disciples into mush, and a massive number of corpse hands detached from the thousand-hand centipede’s body, forming a dense tide of corpse hands, overwhelming the struggling Purple Mist Sect disciples. The continuous purple light rays evaporated one Purple Mist Sect disciple after another.

In front of this feral insect, countless Purple Mist Sect disciples wept and despaired, unable to withstand the catastrophic strike of the thousand-hand centipede.

Han Ruyan also threw out a white lantern with the word ‘Memorial’ written on it–this was the Lantern Ghost.

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A terrifying scene unfolded, as the Lantern Ghost hovered in mid-air. A Purple Mist Sect disciple instinctively looked up out of curiosity.

In the next second, a blood groove appeared across his neck, his gaze froze, his body petrified, and his head detached and floated towards the sky.

And in this process, the human head gradually morphed into a Big Happiness Lantern, which was bright red and looked extremely festive, yet it was actually composed of human heads.

More and more Big Happiness Lanterns floated into the sky, the festive characters on the lantern surfaces becoming increasingly vivid.

The Ghost Ridge Palace disciples also ecstatically charged into the fray, surrounding and slaughtering those Purple Mist Sect disciples.