Following a Hundred Years of Cultivation, I’m dying Before I Got Cheats - Chapter 1178

Chapter 1178: End of the Battle, Exposed Identity (2)
Editor: Henyee Translations

The brutal scene made the white-haired elder and the burly man from the other side’s faction seethe with rage. The fallen disciples were the future hope of their sect, the pillars upon which they had built their dreams.

They had planned to take their disciples out for some training, hoping to gain some fortuitous opportunities, but unexpectedly, they had all perished in the blink of an eye.

With just one attack, their sect’s strength had been significantly reduced, and it would take millennia for them to recover, even if they knew of some ancient opportunities within the relic. The knowledge would be useless if they couldn’t rebuild their strength.

“Ku’er! Elder Gold Horn! Elder Silver Horn!”

In the midst of the blood sea, the white-haired elder called out the names of his fallen disciples and elders with deep sorrow, his visage seemingly aged even more. The burly man remained silent, his face contorted with rage, gritting his teeth to suppress his growls.

“If you don’t reveal your secrets, you’ll all die here today!” The enemy cultivators continued to threaten, showing no mercy.

Jiang Chengxuan, watching from his hiding spot, couldn’t help but shake his head at the sight. Such relentless aggression might force the two into revealing their trump cards, which was a foolish move. And as he had anticipated, the white-haired elder’s face turned cold as he shouted in anger:

“You’ve gone too far! Do you think our Golden and Silver Horn Sect is so easy to bully? You’ve killed our disciples! I’ll make you regret this!”

His words, filled with rage and regret, were immediately followed by an explosive surge of power. Silver-colored spiritual energy burst from his body, shooting into the sky like molten silver, reaching the peak of the Transformation Immortal stage. The enemy cultivators were taken aback by this sudden display of strength.

The spiritual energy, a strange mix of liquid and mist, rapidly formed a glowing silver world in the void. The elder then summoned his daoist power, creating a towering silver avatar that combined with the glowing energy, forming a colossal silver Vajra, glaring at the enemies with an overwhelming presence.

“Crush them!”

In his fury, the elder unleashed a massive silver palm, filled with terrifying spiritual pressure, crashing down on his enemies like a falling sky.

“Boom!”

The power of the attack shattered the blood sea created by the half-step Ascendant Immortal, causing a massive explosion. The void bore the imprint of a gigantic hand.

“Quick! Summon the celestial treasures, don’t hold back!”

The enemy cultivators, realizing the elder had used his trump card, quickly activated their own celestial treasures. A brilliant light erupted as they summoned their weapons: an axe, a seal, and a blood spear, all radiating celestial power.

“Silver Heaven Demon Suppressing Palm!”

But before they could fully activate their treasures, the enraged elder struck again with his killing move. His silver avatar sprouted six hands, each gathering destructive celestial energy, and attacked the enemies from all directions.

The enemy cultivators had no choice but to activate their celestial treasures’ protective power to withstand the elder’s assault. However, the sheer force of the attack was beyond their expectations.

“Boom! Boom!”

The clash of energies created a massive shockwave, and the weaker cultivators on the enemy side saw their treasures shattered and themselves grievously wounded or killed instantly. Blood mist and shattered treasures filled the void, as the elder’s fierce retaliation avenged his fallen disciples.

“You deserve to die! How dare you kill our sect members! You will pay with your lives!” the leading enemy cultivator roared in anger. He hadn’t expected the elder to have such hidden power, resulting in the loss of their elite disciples.

Though his sect was larger and wouldn’t collapse from this loss, it was still a significant blow. The anger and pain were evident on his face.

“Just repaying blood with blood!” the silver avatar boomed, its voice echoing like thunder.

The battle intensified, with the white-haired elder and the burly man fighting desperately against their foes. Jiang Chengxuan, hiding amidst the ruins, watched the chaos unfold, waiting for an opportunity to escape.

In the midst of the fierce combat, Jiang Chengxuan realized that the longer he stayed hidden, the higher the risk of being discovered. He needed to find a way out before he got caught in the crossfire or his presence was exposed.