Chapter 101: Breaking the Formation, Annihilating the Clear Sky Sect!
The five elders' gazes were instantly drawn to the five dazzling red hundred-thousand-year soul rings circling Gui Mei. Their eyes filled with utter disbelief.
They never imagined that, barely a month after Tang Hao's fall, Gui Mei would have acquired another hundred-thousand-year soul ring.
That blood-red brilliance made him appear even more terrifying—like a living embodiment of death and destruction.
Each soul ring contained boundless power, and now all of them shone at once, releasing a tidal wave of pressure that surged outward in every direction.
The Clear Sky Sect disciples—who had only just regained their confidence—fell into panic once more.
Even the five elders were internally shaken to their core.
They had lived for more than a century, experienced countless events, yet had never once seen someone possess so many hundred-thousand-year soul rings.
Even so, none of them showed the slightest intent to retreat.
The Clear Sky Sect was the number-one sect in the continent, wielder of the world's strongest Weapon Martial Soul—the Clear Sky Hammer. How could they allow such provocation?
The Seventh Elder gritted his teeth and roared:
"Hmph! So what if they're hundred-thousand-year soul rings?! Taste the power of the Clear Sky Hammer!"
Before the words fully echoed, his massive Clear Sky Hammer, radiating scorching heat, smashed down toward Gui Mei with unstoppable force.
The Clear Sky Hammer collided with the gray barrier surrounding Gui Mei.
In an instant, blinding light erupted, illuminating the entire courtyard like daylight—too bright for the eye to endure.
A massive shockwave exploded outward like an overwhelming tsunami.
It felt as if heaven and earth trembled. Stones tumbled from the surrounding mountains.
The five elders were struck by a terrifying wall of force and hastily swung their Clear Sky Hammers to block, barely managing to stabilize themselves.
But beneath the Evil Gold Protection, Gui Mei remained completely unmoved—standing in midair as steady as a mountain.
He hovered silently in the sky, eyes cold and indifferent.
That earth-shattering blow seemed utterly insignificant in his eyes.
At some unknown moment, a pitch-black longsword had appeared in his left hand.
The sword was entirely dark as ink, as though forged from pure darkness. A sinister, eerie aura emanated from it.
Cold glimmers flickered down its blade, chilling to witness.
Gui Mei slowly raised the black longsword, the tip pointing directly at the Clear Sky Sect's elders.
"With just this level of strength, you think you can stop me? Die."
The elders exchanged one last glance, a look of mutual resolve flashing in their eyes.
They knew full well how powerful their enemy was, yet as elders of the Clear Sky Sect—bearers of the sect's defense—they could not retreat.
"Formation!"
At the Second Elder's shout, their bodies flashed like lightning. The five elders instantly rearranged themselves in midair into a five-point formation.
Soul power surged and intertwined among them.
The five Clear Sky Hammers rose high.
The hammers ignited with dazzling radiance.
Lines of light connected the five hammers, resonating with one another—forming a devastating aura capable of destroying heaven and earth, shaking the world around them.
Down below, the Clear Sky Sect disciples straightened at the command, fighting spirit reignited. They roared fiercely as they swung their own Clear Sky Hammers.
Countless hammer shadows intertwined in the air, merging into a black sea of shadows filled with suffocating, overwhelming power—converging toward the five elders.
At the same moment, the five elders unleashed a thunderous war cry.
Their Clear Sky Hammers smashed downward in perfect synchronization.
Five colossal hammer shadows rose into the sky, twisting and merging like five divine dragons—becoming a single, world-shaking titan of a hammer.
The shadow descended like a colossal mountain falling from the heavens, carrying a crushing force capable of obliterating anything in its path.
Space warped beneath its pressure. Storm winds howled in all directions.
It was like the end of the world had arrived.
This was the Clear Sky Formation—Heaven-Shaking Hammer, an offensive and defensive fusion technique.
Every disciple watched in awe as the sky-obliterating hammer shadow formed above them, their eyes burning with fervor and expectation.
They could clearly feel the destructive force radiating from it. They believed that once this hammer struck, any foe would surely be annihilated.
High above, Gui Mei remained suspended in the air. Faced with this overwhelming, earth-splitting strike, he showed not even a hint of retreat.
His eyes remained cold and calm, and his fifth soul ring shone once again.
At the same time, a surge of evil, overwhelming power erupted from him.
The Evil God Domain spread outward, gray light flooding the sky and covering all five elders in an instant.
The black longsword in his hand expanded with the wind, growing to a massive blade a hundred meters long.
Lightning crackled across the blade. Wind howled around it.
A hundred-thousand-year soul skill—Evil God Break—was unleashed in an instant.
This strike fused four attributes at once: evil, strength, lightning, and wind. Combined with the energy lightsaber formed from the hundred-thousand-year Evil Spirit Orca King left arm bone, it was Gui Mei's most powerful single-target attack.
Under the amplification of the Evil God Domain, its power became even more terrifying.
The black blade of light swept toward the colossal hammer shadow, as though intending to cleave heaven and earth apart.
The five elders were shocked again, but still gritted their teeth and maintained the formation with all their strength.
At the same time, Yue Guan also launched his attack.
The nine soul rings on his body—two yellow, two purple, four black, and one red—were already shining brightly.
The scarlet hundred-thousand-year soul ring burst into radiant flame, releasing an oppressive aura.
"Chrysanthemum Ruins, Fill The Earth With Wounds, Flowers Fall on Broken Hearts!"
As Yue Guan chanted softly, countless razor-edged petals burst forth behind him, forming a massive golden tornado filled with murderous intent.
Within the golden tornado surged the thunderous power of his hundred-thousand-year-old left arm bone.
Thick strands of dark-violet lightning slithered within the tornado like furious dragons, erupting with deafening thunderclaps.
The speed of the tornado increased wildly, twisting the surrounding air into violent chaos.
Clear Sky Sect disciples stood at the edge of the plaza, staring in horror as the monstrous golden vortex swept toward them. Their bodies trembled uncontrollably.
Suddenly—
The black light sword collided violently with the gigantic hammer shadow.
In that instant, heaven and earth changed color. Sun and moon lost their brilliance.
A devastating shockwave burst forth—space itself seemed torn apart.
Under the suppression of the Evil God Domain and the explosive power of Evil God Break, the Clear Sky Formation shattered instantly!
The five elders were hurled backward like broken kites, blood spraying madly from their mouths and forming crimson mist in midair.
At the same moment, Yue Guan's golden tornado engulfed the entire plaza.
Where the hundred-thousand-year soul skill swept, stone slabs were ripped up and shredded—flying like debris in a storm!
Hundreds of young Clear Sky disciples were sucked into the vortex.
Their bodies were torn apart within the tornado, blood spraying in all directions. Agonized screams echoed across the mountains.
In mere seconds, the plaza became a river of blood—a living purgatory.
The five elders watched this horrific sight, their hearts wracked with grief.
The Clear Sky Sect's pride and glory—its centuries of brilliance—were utterly trampled at this moment.
"It's over!"
Gui Mei's fourth soul ring suddenly shone.
A two-hundred-thousand-year soul skill—Sky Azure Fading Thunderclap—was unleashed.
A massive pillar of dark-violet lightning descended from the sky like a furious thunder dragon.
This attack was also infused with the destructive power of Dark Evil Thunder.
The enormous lightning pillar carried world-destroying might as it roared downward.
The five elders were horrified.
Despite their injuries, they pushed their remaining soul power to the limit, desperately attempting to form a defense.
But it was already too late.
The moment the lightning descended, it swallowed them whole.
Yue Guan unleashed another fierce attack as well.
His right arm flashed, soul power gathering like an exploding cannon shell before slamming into the plaza.
The explosion shook the heavens. The entire plaza was leveled in an instant.
The five elders—along with every Clear Sky disciple still resisting—were blown to pieces, their bodies reduced to dust scattered across the world.
A handful of surviving disciples fled desperately.
But when they reached the mountain gate, despair filled their eyes.
The iron chains connecting the Clear Sky Peak had already been severed by Gui Mei. There was no escape.
A chorus of agonized screams echoed—
Dozens more fell beneath the blade.
Gui Mei and Yue Guan searched every corner of the Clear Sky Sect, hunting down all who had managed to survive.
After this battle—
The Clear Sky Sect no longer existed in this world.
—
End of Chapter