Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

Martial Uncle Softsword watched in stupefaction as the [Dragon Form] formation that was famously known by many sects suddenly come to a halt. The formation was very powerful, as it used the energies of multiple cultivators to keep the form active and bring destruction to Mountain Sea Sect's enemies.

Yet at this moment in time, in a body of water where the abilities of the [Mountain Sea Sect's Sixth Style- Dragon Form] should have been even further boosted, it had come to a complete stop as the disciples at the Gold and Nascent Core became wrapped in arcs of blue lightning.

The blue lightning wrapped through all of them indiscriminately and began causing shock damage while holding the disciples in place.

Martial Uncle Softsword's face became hard as he found even when he sent his Rebirth Realm energy to disrupt the lightning that wrapped around many of the disciples in the Blue Dragon, it wasn't doing anything.

Shock!

His mind moved as he wondered just which expert he had overlooked could perform such a peculiar skill that even he couldn't break. The question was why did it only target those at the Gold and Nascent Core, and leave the remaining disciples at the Violet Core as well as him untouched?

His mind worked at high speeds as he tried to find a solution, sweat trickling down his face amongst the sea of water as the Blue Dragon Form he controlled came to a standstill.

RAA!

The pain on the disciple's faces increased over time as the ones they were attacking also began to retaliate, the one letting out strength similar to him moving actively with his pulsating trident to land attacks on the Blue Dragon.

A few seconds later, the disciples at the Nascent Core began letting out dying screams as the lightning binding them had caused too much damage, and their figures were burnt to a crisp!

Martial Uncle Softsword's face became livid at this as he screamed.

weak disciples huh?! Come out

AAH!

the enemy's side and threw down even more attacks. Submarines carrying lasers and explosive weaponry

think the Mountain Sea Sect would take this lying down?! We will find

he could do nothing to break the chains of lightning wrapping and taking the lives of his sect's disciples. His wrathful face looked at the remaining two Violet Core disciples as he sent a message towards

to the other sects that descended to this world with us. We from the World

his disciples as he watched them grow and taught them

"Martial Uncle!"

fight to the death

the messages, not bearing to see the sight in front of them where the chains of lightning continued to reap the lives of disciples

the devil taking the lives of our disciples that should be someone of the same power. I will

come, ice forming around them as spears of ice and bones formed to shred the resplendent scales of the Blue Dragon. A whirlpool of lesser strength than the [Dragon's Breath]

killed by the chains of lightning, or now became shredded at the appearance of these new

"Martial Uncle!"

"Martial Uncle!"

the [Mountain Sea Sect's Sixth Style- Dragon Form] formation. The two disciples had unwilling faces as their figures appeared outside the Blue Dragon and they began rushing out into the depth of the sea. They would not waste their Martial Uncle's

other side where fiendish beasts were letting out constant attacks on the halted Blue Dragon, a silvery light flashed

RAA!

Uncle Softsword looked around him with bloodshot eyes as more and more disciples continued to fall from the lightning that bound

disciples, I

no way of saving...and released control of the formation of