There's no need for the Heavenly Master to make a move; his manor could casually send down dozens of True Immortals, and Dragon Tiger Mountain wouldn't be able to resist!

Crazy!

The Sect Leader has gone mad!

Or perhaps, this so-called ancestor really is an evil demon of chaos, and the Sect Leader has been bewitched by him...

Kill him, and perhaps everything will return to normal.

We can't let the immortals from the Heavenly Master's manor die at Dragon Tiger Mountain...

It takes all sorts to make a world.

Inside the Heavenly Master's hall, everyone had different thoughts.

On the one hand was the uncertain future of Daoist Rhyme, on the other, the well-established Heavenly Master's manor.

Watching the protective shield around their master ancestor get smaller and smaller due to the suppression of the Mountain Protection Array, and peril looming every second, someone from the Unity Realm Stage who couldn't bear to be buried along with Duge finally couldn't hold back any longer.

"Master Ancestor, don't panic, I am here to support you."

"Sect Leader, stop fighting, we've been deceived by evil demons. Kill the evil demons, admit our mistakes to the Heavenly Master, and there might still be salvation."

"Daoist Rhyme is good, but if life is gone, everything is lost."

"Evil creature, die!"

...

Someone from the Unity Realm Stage suddenly attacked Duge.

Duge sneered coldly. The Black Tortoise Pearl that was suppressing the master ancestor suddenly redirected, stunning everyone inside the Heavenly Master's hall.

Following that.

Divine Power, transformed into a sword light, flew out from his sleeve and plunged into their seven orifices.

In mere moments, it tore the ones who had been shouting into pieces.

An enhanced version of Seven-Hole Touch.

Blood and limbs were sprayed everywhere...

Nascent Souls flew out from their bodies, fleeing in panic.

But the Black Tortoise Pearl's suppression wasn't limited to their bodies alone; under its pressure, the nascent souls' movement was also unusually slow.

Looking at the nascent souls showing panic on their faces, Duge casually launched several more Seven-Hole Touch attacks and tore the nascent souls to shreds just like that!

The suddenness of the event stunned everyone in the Heavenly Master's hall.

Those who were eager to move were instantly scared stiff.

"Good advice is hard to persuade the destined dead; you've taken benefits from the master ancestor but still raise your hand against him, do you really think there are free lunches in this world?" Feeling the attribute increase brought by his ferocity, Duge's face darkened as he surveyed the people in the hall, his expression indifferent, "What about you all? Do you also want to raise your hand against the master ancestor?"

He had foreseen this situation.

Without sufficient deterrence, how could merely sharing Daoist Rhyme and providing selfless contributions possibly make this crowd loyal to him?

Goodness Is Being Bullied, and the lenient are ridden by the merciless.

Throughout history, which famous person hasn't emerged from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood?

Sharing insights into Daoist Rhyme with them, they really thought they could squeeze him like a soft persimmon!

"Those who dare to raise their hands against the master ancestor, die." Xu Jinkui had already seen red, splitting apart some of his sword light and aiming it at everyone in the Heavenly Master's hall, menacingly threatening them. He was the leader of a faction; if he couldn't control his subordinates, it would be his dereliction of duty.

With the Black Tortoise Pearl up front and the Mountain Protection Array behind.

Furthermore, there's the master ancestor who looks kindly and naive, but casually crushes people into dust and doesn't even spare nascent souls---who would dare make any rash moves!

This child covered in Daoist Rhyme, what kind of serendipity is this? He's clearly a demon head!

Offending the Heavenly Master's manor is indeed a road to death, but offending the master ancestor means dying now, and moreover, dying in vain.

If they can delay death even for a moment, so be it; after all, they had already planned to betray Heavenly Master Xu when they reflected on the Daoist Rhyme...

...

"Xu Jinkui, spare me and let me return to Heavenly Court, I can pretend as if nothing happened..."

Suddenly, the anguished voice of the master ancestor came through.

Before the words fell.

The protective shield that two True Immortals were struggling to maintain was already breached by the Mountain Protection Array, and countless flying swords immediately pierced their bodies.

No longer suppressed by the Black Tortoise Pearl, the two struggled to use escape techniques to dodge, pulling out flying swords to block the sword lights, but they could block one or two---how could they possibly block the countless dense sword lights?

A series of miserable screams rang out.

In no time, the two True Immortals were covered in blood.

Just as it seemed the two True Immortals were going to die under the Mountain Protection Array, Duge suddenly said, "Stop!"

The sword lights abruptly ceased.

Xu Jinkui took a long breath, his face somewhat pale, and hastily took the opportunity to recover.

The Mountain Protection Array drew on the Spiritual Power of Dragon Tiger Mountain and the Formation inscribed on the Sky Gang Sword, but maintaining the array also required his own cultivation level.

In that brief time, at least half of his spiritual power had been depleted.

"Evil demons, why don't you kill me?" The master ancestor had a moment to breathe and glared at Duge with anger, berating him.

As he spoke.

He took out an Immortal Pill from his bosom, intending to pop it into his mouth.

But just as he took out the Golden Core, the world before him went suddenly dark, once again enveloped by the Dark God Power. By the time he had regained his vision, there was nothing left in his hand.

The Immortal Pill, the flying sword, and even the clothes on his body had been stripped clean...

The two stood there, naked, bound tightly all over by ropes transformed from the Dark God Power.

The Immortal Pill was an important trophy for Duge; how could he let him consume it, restore immortal power---Duge's skill at stripping people's clothing, honed from many an Alien Battlefield, was already perfected.

With Divine Power aiding him, there was no clothing he couldn't strip.

...

The master ancestor realized what Duge had done to him and immediately erupted in rage, "Scoundrel, I am irreconcilable with you, if you want to kill, then kill, why must you humiliate me thus?"

"A man can be killed but not insulted." The True Immortal who hadn't spoken yet glared at Duge, trembling all over. He spoke with resolution, but his eyes were full of terror. He probably never imagined that a mortal would dare to slay an immortal.

Their sculpted Immortal Bodies were perfect, with scarcely any excess flesh visible.