Cultivating for a hundred lifetimes to ascension

Chapter 1521: Chapter 823: Human Clan Cultivators, State Your Names

Over ten days later, the cold wind howled, and the moon set with sparse stars.

The Heavenly Rift Valley, stretching over four thousand miles, plunged into pitch-black darkness.

In the dead of night, a mass of dark clouds detached from the night sky, silently drifting towards the Heavenly Rift Valley.

As it neared the gorge, the dark cloud suddenly split into three parts, one headed south, while another drifted northward.

The largest part shot towards the middle of the Heavenly Rift Valley, and before long, it plunged into the valley floor, merging silently into the surrounding darkness.

At this moment, the Zhao Family cultivators were still unaware that a catastrophic disaster was imminent.

Since the annihilation of the Two-winged Giant Lizard, the Heavenly Rift Valley had been tranquil for too long, causing the Zhao Family from top to bottom to relax significantly.

A quarter of an hour later, over forty miles south of the camp, ripples suddenly arose in the darkness, and a sky-blue Roc appeared out of nowhere, lightly flapping its wings, stirring up blasts of wind.

Atop the Roc’s head, Jun Tianxing, clad in a Feather Robe, looked towards the distant Zhao Family camp, a contemptuous and bloodthirsty smile suddenly appearing on his face.

"Alright, it’s your turn. Like before, leave a few alive, all others, both humans and demons, kill them all. Heh heh, off you go!" Jun Tianxing chuckled coldly, waving his hand abruptly.

The moment he spoke, massive dark golden spheres, the size of millstones, suddenly flew off the Roc’s back.

As soon as these dark golden spheres hit the ground, they quickly spread out, transforming into drilling armadillos with golden scales and sharp claws, burrowing swiftly into the ground towards the camp forty miles away.

At the same time, three beehives the size of small mountains floated up from the Roc’s back, and with a rising hum, swarms of half-human-sized black venomous bees formed a dark cloud, quickly flying north.

Immediately after, the Green-winged Roc suddenly flapped its massive wings repeatedly.

In the Heavenly Rift Valley, fierce gales instantly arose, sending sand and stones flying from the ground.

The Green-winged Roc vigorously flapped its wings, and the valley’s gales intensified dramatically, rapidly transforming into tornado pillars, advancing with a god-like destructive force.

Where the wind pillars passed, the cliffs on both sides crumbled, and large and small stones were whipped up by the fierce winds, roaring like a torrent towards the distant Zhao’s Station.

Enhanced by the wind’s power, the venomous bee swarm’s flight speed instantly multiplied several times, crossing the forty-mile distance in mere moments, madly rushing into the depths of the fog.

Buzz buzz!

"Did you hear that?"

Among the three Foundation Establishment Cultivators patrolling the barrier’s edge at this moment, someone suddenly turned to look at the dense fog outside the barrier and said.

"What?" A companion was initially puzzled, but soon their expression changed, quickly looking into the depths of the dense fog.

Almost simultaneously, half-human-sized black venomous bees suddenly shredded the fog, madly attacking the Bright Barrier.

"This is bad! Quickly issue the Ten Directions Wind and Fire Talisman!" A white-haired Foundation Establishment Cultivator’s face changed drastically, instantly realizing something was wrong, and immediately raised his voice to alert.

Before he finished speaking, a black venomous bee had already flown to the barrier’s edge, abdomen swelling, revealing a three-foot-long, arm-thick black stinger.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

As the black venomous bees flew to the barrier’s edge, thousands of giant stingers fiercely stabbed into the barrier.

In the blink of an eye, the outer layer of the barrier was pierced by a dense array of black stingers, and the barrier began to tremble violently, the brightness rapidly dimming, black spots even appeared.

The black spots quickly spread out, soon joining into a large area, the bee venom seemingly possessing a strong corrosive effect, as the barrier’s hiss could be seen dimming visibly.

As countless black venomous bees landed on the barrier’s surface, the stingers pierced the barrier like a waterfall.

The venomous bee swarm came too suddenly, leaving the Zhao Family cultivators momentarily stunned.

Fortunately, the few Foundation Establishment youngsters guarding the Great Array’s core were highly alert, sensing the array’s change, and immediately performed a large-scale replacement of Top-grade Spirit Stones, preventing the barrier from collapsing immediately.

In just several breaths since the bee swarm’s assault began, Zhao Yongxian and Master Ming Yue both appeared above the camp.

Looking at the overwhelming swarm of bees, Zhao Yongxian’s expression was extremely grave.

Master Ming Yue’s expression fluctuated, seemingly plotting something secretly.

There was no need for the two Golden Cores to give orders, as the Zhao Foundation Establishment juniors eagerly attacked the bee swarm with full force.

In an instant, all kinds of powerful spells, mighty Spiritual Artifacts, and the torrents of high-level Spirit Talisman Magic, all descended upon the bee swarm.

The bee swarm soon suffered casualties, with hundreds or thousands of bees dying every second.

After several breaths, the bee swarm’s onslaught decreased, and the barrier’s stability gradually returned.

Rumble rumble rumble!

At this moment, the towering Golden Gang Stone Towers unleashed their might, and the flame pearls at the top shot out beams of blazing white light as thick as thighs.

The rays pierced through the bee swarm and erupted in large flames, instantly incinerating thousands of bees.

Witnessing this scene, some burst into joyful cheers: "Burn well! Quickly burn these bees to death."

Zhao Yongxian’s expression eased slightly, suddenly turning to ask Master Ming Yue, "Where is Daoist Shaoling?"

Master Ming Yue rolled her peach blossom eyes, appearing slightly displeased: "That person has always been ethereal and elusive, how would I know where he has gone! Could it be he sensed danger and fled already?"

"No, I believe Daoist Shaoling is not such a person." Zhao Yongxian stated firmly.

Master Ming Yue was about to retort, but suddenly her beautiful face changed color, exclaiming: "That’s... bad!"

Before she finished her sentence, the dense fog scattered, and a gale suddenly arose!

In an instant, sand and stones flew, with the wind sharp as knives. The fierce hurricane charged in with unimaginable might.