Chapter 54

"Break! Break! Break!" Park Nam-ja's face was twisted with a fierce expression as she wildly swung her arm, causing the massive peak to repeatedly crash down, the thunderous booms echoing across the sky.

The residents of the surrounding villages, towns, and counties were all frightened and hid in their rooms, too scared to go out. The more daring ones peered through their windows and saw a colossal peak floating in the air, continuously crashing down.

Another white jade shattered, and a Foundation Establishment elder spat out a mouthful of blood and fell.

Park Nam-ja threw out a purple-red gourd, muttering incantations as her hands crossed and changed. The gourd immediately trembled, and a dark red liquid flowed out. As soon as the liquid appeared, it flickered with flame-like patterns, enveloping the massive peak.

"Break!" Park Nam-ja growled, and the flaming peak instantly crashed down with a boom. Cracks appeared on the light barrier, spreading rapidly in all directions.

Two more white jades shattered, and two more elders fell.

At this point, only four of the eight white jades remained. Apart from the two Core Formation ancestors, the other two Foundation Establishment elders were ashen-faced, drenched in sweat, and trembling uncontrollably, clearly reaching their limits.

At this moment, Huang Long had already brought all the inner disciples to the scene. These inner disciples were all filled with shock and trepidation. Wang Lin was among them, staring blankly at Park Nam-ja in the sky, his heart filled with horror.

Wang Hao was also there, but he was pale and extremely weak. Seeing Wang Lin, he sighed softly and moved closer to him.

Park Nam-ja in the sky had a grim expression. The resilience of the Intangible Transformation Array had exceeded her expectations. She knew that this array was not just as powerful as it appeared; if controlled by a Nascent Soul cultivator, it could unleash its full potential.

Without mentioning anything else, the array could only defend, not attack. If the other side had a Nascent Soul cultivator, it could unleash the array's terrifying offensive power.

At this moment, the old man with white hair and a youthful face, seeing one Foundation Establishment junior after another fall, felt his heart bleed. He shouted loudly, "Senior Park Nam-ja, the Xuan Dao Sect and our Hengyue Sect have always been on good terms. Do you really intend to annihilate us completely?"

Park Nam-ja snorted and said coldly, "Liu Wenju, it's been 500 years since we last met. You, who were once a junior, have now become the backbone of the Hengyue Sect, reaching the Core Formation stage. You are a descendant of an old friend, and it's a pity to destroy this mountain protection array. If you open it yourself, everything can still be discussed."

Liu Wenju, the Core Formation expert, showed a hesitant expression. The old woman beside him angrily said, "Senior Park Nam-ja, we cannot comply!"

Park Nam-ja laughed maniacally, her face darkening as she shouted, "Enough! Break this mountain protection array!" She waved her right hand, and the massive peak slowly rose. She took a deep breath, her face turning slightly red, and she opened her mouth to spew out a large mouthful of Nascent Soul energy, causing the peak to expand several times.

"Fall!" Park Nam-ja changed her hand seals, pointing at the peak and slowly pressing it down.

The peak emitted a buzzing sound, slowly pressing down by an inch!

The mountain protection array cracked with a snap, more cracks appearing. Another white jade shattered, and another Foundation Establishment elder fell, spitting out blood and looking listless.

The peak pressed down another inch, and the last Foundation Establishment elder also spat out blood, looking listless as he fell.

"Break!" Park Nam-ja shouted, and the peak pressed down, directly falling three inches. The Cangsong Peak shook, and rocks rolled down the mountain, dust flying. The massive peak was actually pressed down by several dozen feet.

The stone bridge connecting to the Hengyue Peak broke in the middle and fell into the ravine.

At the same time, the Hengyue Sect's mountain protection array, the Intangible Transformation Array, could no longer withstand the pressure. It made a sound like a mirror shattering, and the entire light barrier instantly shattered and dissipated.

The remaining two white jades exploded, and Liu Wenju and the old woman fell to the ground, their faces bitter, unable to speak.

Park Nam-ja coldly snorted and lightly descended from the sky, the massive peak still hanging in the air, emitting a steady pressure.

After landing, she had a cold expression and said to Liu Wenju and the Core Formation old woman, "Your Hengyue Sect's few Nascent Soul founders have all died in the interstellar cultivation wars. You cannot protect this mountain gate. Instead of letting others take it, give it to the Xuan Dao Sect."

Liu Wenju and the old woman exchanged a bitter glance and said softly, "Senior, please consider the past friendship between the two sects, don't..."

Before Liu Wenju could finish, Park Nam-ja interrupted, impatiently saying, "Get lost! You cannot take anything. If you keep nagging, this old woman will not hesitate to exterminate your entire Hengyue Sect!"

The old woman's face was full of anger, about to speak, but Liu Wenju quickly pulled her back, took a deep breath, and respectfully said, "Junior obeys. However, this Hengyue Peak is our Hengyue Sect's thousand-year mountain gate. Junior has no authority to give it to you. We can only lend it. If one day..."

Park Nam-ja sneered and interrupted again, proudly saying, "Lend? Fine, lend it to the Xuan Dao Sect for ten thousand years."

The inner disciples were all filled with anger but dared not speak, their faces showing sorrow. Some disciples, with flickering eyes, began to consider their own futures.

Park Nam-ja's gaze swept over and landed on Huang Long, saying, "You, leave the Ziyue Immortal Sword. My nephew Ou Yang has his eye on this sword."

Huang Long clenched his fists in humiliation, looking at the old woman and Liu Wenju. Seeing that they were both silent, he sighed helplessly and took out the Ziyue Immortal Sword, throwing it aside.

Park Nam-ja's right hand grabbed the sword, and it floated up into her hand. Instantly, a purple aura emanated from the sword, forming a purple dragon.