Chapter 2499: Chapter 2499: Well Talisman Character, It’s Too Powerful!

Watching everyone’s reactions, Branthor Kirby gritted his teeth.

"Then let me measure and see if you really have this strength!"

Branthor Kirby unleashed his life-bound magic treasure, the Black Sword, and thrust it towards Floating Cloud.

Their strength had reached such a realm that what seemed like a simple strike was actually imbued with the power of the Dao, with a force that could shake the heavens and earth.

A crimson sword light flew out from the center of Floating Cloud’s brow, meeting the Black Sword head-on.

When the red and black sword lights collided, it seemed as if the entire world trembled with them. Every person’s heart endured a fierce, intangible impact, causing several weaker disciples of the Azure Divine Sect to groan and cough up blood, suffering severe injuries.

The battle between top-tier Superior Grade Great Land Primordial Immortals was not something just anyone could withstand.

The speed of the crimson sword light and the Black Sword was exceptionally fast; in the blink of an eye, they clashed several times in the air.

"Pfft!"

Branthor Kirby spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes filled with terror.

The opponent’s strength far exceeded his expectations. Such power would likely make him one of the top experts in the entire Ten Thousand Immortals Domain!

This young man actually had such a formidable power backing him!

This time, he had truly underestimated the situation.

He had previously scouted and learned everything about the Azure Divine Sect’s strength and relationships, ensuring that he and his people could completely suppress the opposition this time. The previous unexpected factor, Orell Fraley, had also been skillfully resolved by him. Just when he thought he had everything under control, he was unexpectedly overturned in the least expected way.

A brat he could have easily crushed turned out to have such a mighty protector!

He couldn’t bother hiding anymore and turned to shout, "Elder Rhodes, join in!"

The white-haired old man who had been standing calmly behind Branthor Kirby stepped forward, summoning a fiery-red spear. The spear was engulfed in flames, transforming into a Fire Dragon and shooting towards the crimson sword light.

All the guests were shocked, their expressions filled with astonishment. There was indeed a second Superior Grade Great Land Primordial Immortal.

Two against one—can Carson Flores’ master hold on?

Floating Cloud coldly smiled. While commanding the crimson sword light in battle against his opponent, he raised a finger towards the sky.

A tremendous amount of nature’s spiritual energy converged at Floating Cloud’s fingertip, and as his finger descended, an overwhelming aura enveloped everyone present.

A single horizontal stroke like a knife!

Another horizontal stroke, seemingly severing heaven and earth in half.

Everyone’s faces showed shock as they beheld the abnormal phenomenon in the heavens and earth.

Using the hand as a brush, and the heavens and earth as a talisman!

Could this person’s achievement in Talismans have reached such a terrifying level?

Branthor Kirby’s expression changed as well, realizing the opponent’s power was even greater than he had imagined!

Why did I have to encounter this?

Today doesn’t seem to be going well for me!

As he observed the two potential rifts in the air, fear surfaced in his heart, and he turned his head, saying, "Elder Rhodes, retreat."

Elder Rhodes’ face was as solemn as stagnant water. Even though the opponent’s talisman wasn’t fully formed yet, he could already sense its exceedingly terrifying aura.

Cannot withstand it!

Absolutely impossible to endure!

"Retreat!"

His decisive word echoed throughout the crowd, catching everyone off guard. All the Black Robed Men who had been ready to take everyone in turned and fled like rabbits chased by hounds.

"Hmph!"

Floating Cloud snorted coldly, his hand slashing down again, a vertical stroke piercing through the heavens and the previous two horizontal strokes.

Floating Cloud’s gestures were unceasing, the lines forming in the air like flying dragons and dancing phoenixes, falling into another vertical stroke.

"Go!"

With Floating Cloud’s low shout, the "井" character in the air instantly pressed towards Branthor Kirby, Elder Rhodes, and all the fleeing Black Robed Men, the terrifying aura resembling the heavens collapsing.

Neither Branthor Kirby nor Elder Rhodes dared to directly face this move; both immediately turned and fled towards the mountain gate.

They were fast, but the "井" character in the sky was even faster, directly pinning them below. In the shocked eyes of all onlookers, a blade-like spiritual energy storm raged between heaven and earth, wildly sweeping across the surroundings.

A Black Robed Man nearly reached the mountain gate, only to be met head-on by the hurricane. His body exploded violently, as if being shred by thousands of steel knives in an instant.

"Ah!"

A series of screams echoed through heaven and earth.

Each scream represented the fall of a Black Robed Man, and under the "井" character, none could escape the storm; their bodies disintegrated within its fury.

This scene stunned all the guests.

Too strong!

Everyone looked at Floating Cloud with awe in their eyes and couldn’t help but glance at Carson Flores standing with a few stunning beauties, secretly filled with envy.

This kid named Carson Flores is incredibly lucky.

As Nico Weaver’s son-in-law, he must have come from a small place, yet he became a disciple of such a powerful person. Isn’t this like taking off directly?

Branthor Kirby and Elder Rhodes were both trapped within the formation; they were powerful, but the storm couldn’t harm them, yet they couldn’t break through the encirclement either.

The young Black Robed Man, leading a few others behind them, wore a face of terror.

How did it come to this?

Wasn’t this supposed to be a brilliant revenge, a clean robbery?

But it all got messed up because of that brat!

The young Black Robed Man couldn’t help but think, if only he hadn’t set his eyes on Carson Flores’ wife, hadn’t harbored evil intentions, hadn’t clashed with Carson Flores, would today’s events have turned out differently?

Elder Rhodes attempted several breakouts, only to be forced back each time.

The power of an Immortal is undoubtedly strong, but the might of the Heavenly Dao is even more unfathomable.

"Use the forbidden artifact, or we’ll all be trapped here!"

Branthor Kirby grit his teeth and produced a dark skull head, with two green ghostly flames flickering in its eye sockets.

Branthor Kirby placed a finger on the skull head’s brow, and it instantly enlarged significantly, while the ghost flames in its eyes expanded many times over, and its large mouth opened wide.

He lifted his left arm, slicing it off with his right hand as if it were a blade. The entire arm was severed cleanly.

His face turned pale as he shoved his left arm into the skull head’s mouth, which instantly consumed the flesh and blood, disappearing inside it. Simultaneously, an intense black light emanated from the skull head, and the ghost flames in its eyes surged dramatically, with its terrifying aura spreading in all directions.

Elder Rhodes glanced at the unfinished circle of patterns on the skull head’s brow, shouting, "It’s not enough yet!"

Branthor Kirby wore a cold expression, opening his hand to seize a few Black Robed Men behind him. Apart from the Young Master, all of them were completely immobilized and thrown towards the skull head.

The group of Black Robed Men screamed for mercy, but in front of Branthor Kirby, they had no chance to resist.

The skull head continued to expand, its pitch-black mouth like a black hole, instantly devouring the screaming men.