Chapter 520
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Qin Xian, witnessing this scene, was instantly terrified to the core, his face flushing with rage as he clenched his hands fiercely. Streams of Tiangang energy coalesced before him, forming a barrier. However, against the overwhelming power of the Eight-Winged Red Smelting Python, a being of the Wanfa Realm, even the Fifth Tier of the Tiangang Realm seemed pitifully weak.
**Boom!**
The energy barrier shattered like glass, and the python’s claw struck Qin Xian with brutal force.
“*Wah*…”
Qin Xian had no chance to defend himself. His face turned pale as he spat out a mouthful of blood, collapsing to the ground, motionless. His entire body was shattered, every bone broken. The disparity in power was simply too vast.
Liu Liangping and Shang Xuehai, witnessing this, their faces turned ashen.
“*Beast*, do you dare to kill one of the Five Great Clans? I will ensure your complete annihilation!” Liu Liangping shouted, his voice trembling with fury. “Do you truly believe you are invincible in the Qingyun Empire?”
Ignoring his threats, the Eight-Winged Red Smelting Python cast a contemptuous glance at Liu Liangping before its razor-sharp claws descended once more, aiming directly for him.
Liu Liangping’s heart was filled with dread. He had not anticipated that the beast would truly act without hesitation for Ye Wushuang. Shang Xuehai, realizing the gravity of the situation, rushed forward to join Liu Liangping in resisting the python’s attack.
**Boom…**
Despite their combined efforts, the claws of the python continued their relentless descent, striking the two men with unyielding force. The sound of bones cracking filled the air as Liu Liangping and Shang Xuehai collapsed to the ground like broken dolls, unable to rise again.
Meanwhile, Master Fenglan and Chu Jinglun ceased their battle in the sky. Fenglan, floating mid-air, looked on with a strange expression, murmuring to herself, “It seems my intervention was unnecessary…”
She did not understand why the Eight-Winged Red Smelting Python had come to Ye Wushuang’s aid, but she knew one thing for certain: with the python present, no one could harm Ye Wushuang.
“Eight-Winged Red Smelting Python!” Chu Jinglun addressed the beast, his voice trembling with a mix of fear and defiance. “Do you truly intend to oppose the Five Great Clans?”
His question was met with silence, followed by a sudden, fierce attack from the python. Its eight wings unfurled, creating a howling wind that sent razor-sharp wind blades hurtling towards Chu Jinglun.
Chu Jinglun let out a cold snort, clenching his hands to summon a blood-red shield that expanded rapidly, growing several zhang tall to block the onslaught of wind blades.
The python’s eyes narrowed in displeasure.
“**Roar!!!**”
A deafening roar echoed through the air, the sound waves tearing through the atmosphere and striking Chu Jinglun with devastating force.
“*Pffft*…”
Even with his spiritual weapon protecting him, Chu Jinglun’s mind was shattered by the sonic assault. His face turned deathly pale as he spat out a mouthful of blood, collapsing to the ground with a thud.
In the span of just a few breaths, the four powerful warriors at the Fifth Tier of the Tiangang Realm were left gravely injured and near death.
At this moment, the other warriors of the Five Great Clans were utterly petrified. The once-arrogant fighters now fled in blind panic, their screams of terror echoing through the air.
However, the Eight-Winged Red Smelting Python had no intention of letting them escape. Its eight wings spread wide, radiating an intense, scorching heat.
*Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh…*
In the next instant, the python’s wings transformed into blazing arrows, streaking towards the fleeing warriors in all directions.
The warriors of the Five Great Clans, those at the Tiangang and Yuanfu Realms, were filled with sheer terror as they saw the fiery arrows bearing down on them. The Eight-Winged Red Smelting Python, a fully matured fifth-stage spirit beast, was a super-strong being comparable to one of the Wanfa Realm. Against it, no one could hope to escape.
“*Aaaah*…”
“*Don’t kill me, I don’t want to die*…”
“*Help me*…”
The warriors of the Five Great Clans screamed and fled in disarray, but the python showed no mercy. Chu Rongxuan, Qin Honghou, Xiao Xiuyuan, and others were also terrified, running in blind panic, only to be impaled by the dozens of fiery arrows.
Amidst the ruins of the subterranean palace, scores of bodies lay scattered, mangled and broken, the air thick with the stench of blood.
Tang Chuyi, Shen Qian, and dozens of other Qingyun Academy mentors and disciples stood there, stunned and speechless, watching the horrifying scene unfold.
“*Lord Chi Yuan*!”
At that moment, a voice, filled with urgency, suddenly echoed through the void.
