"Kill them!"
Inside the military camp of the Dragon Cloud Empire, an old man with white hair flew out, holding a spiritual treasure. Centered on him, ten Nascent Soul Realm experts, thirty-six Golden Core Realm cultivators, and tens of thousands of Foundation Establishment and Qi Refining Realm cultivators jointly constructed a magnificent and vast military formation.
"Roar!"
A black dragon, thousands of feet long, condensed above the formation.
The dragon roared, and the heavens and earth trembled.
"Wow...what a huge dragon!"
Yi Cheng's eyes darted around, and she raised her hand to show her size. Realizing that she wasn't as big as the other girl, she turned around and ran back.
"Hmph, trying to run? Too late."
The white-haired old man sneered, his hands forming a seal. The magical treasures in his hands transformed into golden chains that extended from all directions, binding Yi Cheng's feet and firmly fixing him within the formation.
"Ya-hey..."
Yi Cheng kicked hard, causing the entire formation to tremble.
"Holy crap~"
The usually composed white-haired old man was startled and immediately used all his strength to hold onto Yi Cheng tightly, preventing her from escaping.
"Kill them!"
The white-haired old man shouted fiercely, and the black dragon hovering at the top of the formation roared and bit at Yi Cheng.
"Nothing, nothing, the goose can't run anymore."
Yi Cheng screamed in fear.
"Charge!"
Xiao Xuan's eyes turned red, and he roared, using the Flaming Dragon Devouring Heaven Sword to clear a path, burning his own life force to forcibly carve out a way.
Junior Sister must not be in danger, otherwise Master will skin her alive.
But how could the other side let him rush over to rescue that chubby girl so easily? Even at the risk of being seriously injured, they had to stop Xiao Xuan and the others.
"Roar!"
The giant dragon, which had been hovering in the sky, swooped down and crashed into Cheng's back.
Buzz!
Immediately, the large black cauldron on Yi Cheng's back erupted with endless, dazzling runes, blocking the black dragon's attack.
"Holy crap!!!"
"Another top-grade spiritual treasure!!!"
At this moment, not only the white-haired old man, but also Xiao Xuan's allies were somewhat stunned.
That's a top-grade spiritual treasure!
It is an unparalleled treasure that even powerful beings who are not at the Integration Realm or above can hardly possess!
This chubby girl—oops, His Highness Xiao's junior sister—actually possesses two top-grade spiritual treasures for protection.
Good heavens, can anyone tell me what kind of sect could be so wealthy!
I, an old man, also want to become an apprentice!
"Your Highness, Your Highness Xiao, does your sect still accept disciples?"
In the void, an old man in white robes, who was halfway through a fight, instantly retreated to Xiao Xuan's side and greeted him warmly, "Hehe, this old man has no other requests, except that I have a granddaughter who would like to join Your Highness's sect and become your fellow disciple. What do you think, Your Highness...?"
"Old man, we're in the middle of a life-or-death battle right now, can't you be a little more serious?!"
Xiao Xuan rolled his eyes. This guy was a top expert at the eighth level of the Nascent Soul stage. In order to persuade him to come out of seclusion, the other party had made an outrageous demand, asking for three of Xiao Xuan's top-grade magic treasures, plus 200,000 top-grade spirit stones.
Moreover, whenever a fight breaks out, they take advantage of the chaos and never go all out.
Hmph, don't think you can't see it.
Now he even wants his granddaughter to become his master's disciple and share his master's wealth with him. What is he thinking? Ha...tui.
All of Master's wealth is mine.
"Hehehe, yes, yes, Your Highness is right."
The old man nodded repeatedly.
"In that case, Your Highness, please wait a moment. I will discuss this matter with you in detail after I have dealt with that scoundrel Heitian!"
The old man said with great conviction.
Xiao Xuan's eyebrows twitched. "You were able to kill that Black Heaven Venerable? I seem to remember you were almost killed by him last time???"
"I am willing to fight to the death for Your Highness!"
The old man spoke in a strong voice, then roared and charged forward.
"You treacherous black-haired dog, today I'll take your life!"
Rumble!
In an instant, the battle in the sky suddenly intensified.
"Fuck your mother!"
"You damned old man, you actually concealed your cultivation level!"
"Pah! Despicable and shameless."
In the sky, an old man in black was being beaten back step by step, coughing up blood repeatedly.
The old man in white, his eyes bloodshot, grew increasingly frenzied with each kill.
"Hehehe... Watch me kill you, you little brat! Ahahahahaha..."
Xiao Xuan, in the distance: ? ? ? ? ? ?
Damn it! This scoundrel has been hiding his cultivation level from me all along.
Damn it, it's a good thing he always comes to me asking for rare and precious medicines to heal his wounds every time he gets injured, otherwise he wouldn't be able to fight in the next battle.
"Aaaaaah... The goose's getting angry!!!"
At this moment, in the direction of the Dragon Cloud Empire camp, Yi Cheng was constantly attacked by the black dragon, and his eyes gradually turned blood red.
"Roar!"
With a roar, Yi Cheng's figure suddenly grew taller and taller, reaching a thousand feet in an instant and soaring into the sea of clouds.
The golden giant exuded an unprecedented aura of rage.
Boom!
The earth shook, and the sea of clouds shattered.
Yi Cheng raised the Angelic Flowing Light Hammer and slammed it down, instantly shattering the military formation composed of tens of thousands of people.
"Pfft!"
Countless Golden Core cultivators and Nascent Soul experts coughed up blood and retreated in horror.
As for the lower-level cultivators, they were all directly devoured by the backlash of the formation and died from their bodies exploding.
"How is that possible!"
"How could her power be so terrifying!"
"That's impossible!"
"If it weren't for the power of a Nascent Soul cultivator, how could they have broken our great formation?!"
The white-haired old man was horrified.
Could this person before me be the reincarnation of Hercules?!
This power is simply too terrifying!
"Roar!"
As the great formation collapsed, the black dragon that had been hovering high in the sky was smashed to death by a single orange hammer.
"Ahhhh........"
With a roar, the golden hammer slammed into the ground, creating a series of deafening booms as the earth began to crack and crumble.
Immediately afterwards, deep underground, magma transformed into pillars of fire that shot out.
In an instant, the entire Juetian Canyon seemed to have transformed into a lava inferno.
Inside the enemy camp, screams and wails echoed endlessly.
A golden body stained with blood, its eyes crimson, bathed in the afterglow of the setting sun, clashed on the vast earth.
Wherever it passed, the physical power seemed to be out of control, pouring out wildly. Even those Nascent Soul Realm experts who tried to get close were blown up in the void, their blood splattering across the sky.
For a fleeting moment, the enemy troops were almost brought to tears.
This thing in front of us is simply too unsolvable for anyone below the Nascent Soul stage.
Even the white-haired old man's attack, wielding a magical treasure, was sent flying by a casual punch from the opponent.
"Holy crap, why isn't this one one of our top generals?!"
This is what the white-haired old man thought as his head was smashed open.
Fortunately, at the last moment, the magical artifact in his hand enveloped his soul, allowing him to escape annihilation.
But they dared not linger any longer and fled quickly.
At this moment, in the endless void above, the royal grand master who was guarding the Heavenly Gate seemed to have sensed something and stretched out a giant hand that covered the sky, trying to interfere with the battlefield, but it was quickly blocked by a middle-aged man wearing a star-patterned robe opposite him.
"Hehehe, with me here, you, the Grand Elder of the Royal Family, cannot interfere with the course of the battlefield."
The owner of the Star-Picking Pavilion laughed loudly.
The other party's royal chief priest looked very unhappy.
If they let that fat little guy below keep killing like an idiot, their army might lose more than half of its soldiers.
"How could there possibly be such a terrifying body cultivator in this world?"
The Grand Master of Ceremonies frowned, but quickly relaxed.
He looked at the leader of the Star-Picking Tower and laughed, "Hehe, now it's your turn, leader, to refrain from interfering in the battlefield."
"Huh? The Demon King of the Underworld!!"
The owner of the Star-Picking Tower immediately looked extremely ugly.
"Hehehe..."
High in the northwest sky, a sinister laugh rang out.
Immediately, everyone saw that the entire sky in the northwest had turned black, and from that darkness, an endless mass of demonic energy rolled in, instantly flying over the battlefield and casting a terrifying shadow.
"The Demon King of the Underworld!!!"
Xiao Xuan, who was in the middle of the battle, twitched his eyebrows and his expression immediately became anxious.
He had everything under control, except for this Old Demon of the Yellow Springs, mainly because the opponent was a Nascent Soul cultivator, who was unstoppable by force.
Originally, his plan was for the sword ancestor from Tianjian City to wield the sword and slay this old demon from the Yellow Springs.
But right now, that Sword Ancestor is still in seclusion.
"What a peerless body cultivator!"
"Today, I will send you to your death!"
Boom!
Above the void, a massive dark palm print slammed down.
Beneath the palm print, immense power intertwined, causing the clouds to explode with a deafening roar. Even before it touched the ground, it had already caused the mountains and rivers within hundreds of miles to collapse.
The scene was horrifying!
Bang!
A giant dark hand slammed down on Orange's back.
Yi Cheng stumbled and fell to the ground.
"Huh! A magical treasure!"
"It's a top-grade spiritual treasure!!!"
"Tsk tsk tsk, this chubby little brat actually possesses two astonishing magical treasures!!"
"Hahaha, now they're all mine!"
The Old Demon of the Yellow Springs laughed loudly and slapped at Yi Cheng once again.
With a thud, Yi Cheng, who had just gotten up, was slapped again and stumbled.
"Hmm? This person's physical body is incredibly strong!!"
The Old Demon of the Underworld was surprised.
He, a peerless expert at the third level of the Nascent Soul stage, failed to injure a mere first-level Nascent Soul cultivator even after two consecutive attacks!
How is this possible?!
"Ouch! My head hurts so much!"
Yi Cheng was slapped twice, her consciousness slightly returning to normal. She plopped down on the ground, pouted, and cried out in a pitiful voice:
"Da Bao, Da Bao, someone's bullying me! Go beat him up!"
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