Ming Yue Dao snorted, "Trying to sneak attack? No way!"
He turned and struck with his saber, "Boom!"
Ming Zhi Tian's lips curled upwards, and he shouted, "Yu Lai!" All the magical artifacts from his storage bag flew out, covering the sky densely.
Now, the Five Divine Swords had sealed his path below and ahead, while the Yu Tian Ji blocked his rear, and all the magical artifacts filled the sky. Ming Yue Dao was trapped with no escape.
By the time he reacted, it was too late. Ming Zhi Tian circulated the [Yu Qi Jue]: "Wan Qi Chuan Xin!"
"No!..."
Ming Yue Dao still wanted to unleash his 'Kuang Dao Liu Shi' to defend, but the myriad artifacts rushed towards him. He tried to fend them off from front, back, top, and bottom, but it was impossible. In an instant, he was pierced like a hornet's nest.
Ming Zhi Tian sneered, "It's over."
"Who, in the end, is the jester?"
Dong Fang Min Er watched from the side. As expected, Ming Zhi Tian had many trump cards. "Bo Li Pavilion is finished."
Ju Hong said, "Pavilion Master, this... Ming Zhi Tian is probably heavily injured now. Aren't we going to intervene?"
Dong Fang Min Er glared at her. Wasn't this pushing her into a fire pit? She didn't want to get involved in the mess between Bo Li Pavilion and Suo Hai Wu Ge. She said one word and disappeared: "Leave."
Ju Hong was unwilling, "But!... Alas." The three women followed.
"Pavilion Master... Pavilion Master is dead!"
Ming Zhi Tian ascended into the sky and looked down, "Everyone, stop!"
The disciples of Bo Li Pavilion looked up. Indeed, Ming Zhi Tian had survived, which meant Ming Yue Dao was dead!
Ming Zhi Tian opened the semi-finished divine artifact, the Po Suo Tu. They were so terrified that they knelt, "Spare us! Spare us! We are willing to surrender!"
If they had turned coat before Ming Yue Dao died, Ming Zhi Tian might have accepted them. But now, they were nothing more than captives.
"Too late."
"What?"
Ming Zhi Tian sneered. They only wanted to survive, "You can't kill us! We are disciples of the Ming family."
Ming Zhi Tian scoffed, "The Ming surname? You are not worthy!"
The Po Suo Tu was immediately activated! Ming Zhi Tian, empowered by the [Yu Qi Jue], forcibly teleported three thousand people to an unknown location at random, and they vanished instantly!
Nearly ten thousand disciples of Bo Li Pavilion in Li Shang Zhen Hai were almost all buried here.
The others fled in disarray, setting fire to Bo Li Pavilion. The entire Li Shang Zhen Hai turned into an inferno, continuous and seemingly drying up. This fire of revenge would likely burn for three days and three nights, unless heaven took pity and sent a great rain.
After conquering Bo Li Pavilion, Ming Zhi Tian used the materials to resurrect Mo Li Shen Zun and ordered him to pursue the traitor Ou Huang Zun Huang.
Ming Ya and Chen Bu Qi approached Ming Zhi Tian, "Tian'er, thank you. Our Ming family's plan for revenge is successful."
Ming Zhi Tian nodded absentmindedly, "Mm..."
Chen Bu Qi noticed, "Tian'er, is something wrong? Where are you going?"
Ming Zhi Tian said, "I need to go to the Desolate Heaven Ten Lands. The Twenty-three Sects and Thirty-nine Gates have all fallen into the hands of the Undead. I'm worried about the Divine Emperor Holy Land Sect..."
Chen Bu Qi said, "Then let your father and mother accompany you."
Ming Zhi Tian waved his hand, "No need. I'll recover from my injuries quickly and be fine in no time. However, Suo Hai Wu Ge cannot be without a master for a day. You two guard the old home for now. I'll have Fei Jiang and Yi Ni accompany me."
Chen Bu Qi nodded, "Alright then. Tian'er, be careful. Mother will go back with your father to call Fei Jiang and the two of them."
Ming Zhi Tian nodded, "Mm, okay."
On the way to the Divine Emperor Holy Land Sect, Dong Fang Min Er appeared before him. Ming Zhi Tian asked, confused, "What? Are you going to stop me again? Do you know... Bo Li Pavilion no longer exists?"