Stealing the Heavens.

Chapter 92 Battle Against the Three Clans and Ferocious Beasts
Zi Dong immediately extended his divine sense again. He didn't know the exact location of the demon spirit, so he could only search in all directions with himself as the center.

The speed of divine sense is extremely fast; it can travel 108,000 miles in the blink of an eye. Of course, one's divine sense must also be as powerful as that of Sun Wukong.

Zi Dong's divine sense quickly detected the demon spirit fleeing towards the mountaintop, but just as he was about to capture it, dark clouds suddenly rolled in from the mountaintop.

Countless celestial demons rushed in with the rolling dark clouds and immediately began to devour Zi Dong's divine consciousness.

"Ah!" Zi Dong screamed in agony and quickly withdrew his divine sense. This pain was worse than being cut into a thousand pieces.

If it weren't for his powerful spiritual sense, and if he hadn't merged with the Eastern Purple Qi, Zi Dong would have fainted from the pain.

"What's wrong?!" Zi Dong's scream startled the elders, and Si Kongbo quickly asked.

"Master, the Heavenly Demon is here!" Zi Dong, enduring the excruciating pain, quickly reported to Sikong Bo.

"Have you found the demon spirit yet?" Sikong Bo had already seen the dark clouds surging towards the mountaintop, but he didn't take it seriously.

"They've escaped back to the mountaintop." Zi Dong glanced at Sikong Bo, who was gazing at the dark clouds. This guy had gone to war with the demon spirit.

"Elders, follow me to the mountaintop!" Sikong Bo leaped up, wielding a chilling longsword, and flew towards the dark clouds with a loud shout.

The elders, each wielding a variety of weapons, followed Sikong Bo as he flew toward the mountaintop, showing no fear of the demons lurking in the dark clouds.

"Elders, shall we go down the mountain?" Liu Moqing glanced at Sikong Bo, who was rushing towards the summit, and quickly asked the two Void Breaking Realm elders who were watching them.

"Once Hall Master Sikong defeats the Heavenly Demon, we'll also go to the mountaintop." One of the elders glanced indifferently at the nervous Liu Moqing.

"Elder Shui, should I wait here too?" Zi Dong, who had finally recovered, quickly asked.

"Since Hall Master Sikong didn't ask you to come along, let's wait a while and go up together," Elder Shui said to Zi Dong with a smile.

Zi Dong nodded. He was indeed powerless to intervene in the face of the Heavenly Demon, because the flying sword was simply unable to suppress the Heavenly Demon.

The flying sword is controlled by divine sense, and to the Heavenly Demon, it is equivalent to a spirit body, which can be directly devoured.

When a cultivator wields a weapon, it's like an extension of their body, allowing them to directly channel their true energy, or even stellar power and spatial power, into it.

For such a weapon, the Heavenly Demon becomes a spirit; although it cannot be killed, it can severely injure the Heavenly Demon.

Sikong Bo was the first to rush into the dark clouds, his long sword dancing like lightning, stirring the clouds up even more violently, causing the demons to scatter and flee.

The longsword continuously emitted dazzling starlight, and occasionally a ripple like water appeared, its spatial power directly cutting through the dark clouds.

The elders also brandished their weapons, wreaking havoc in the dark clouds, and the Heavenly Demons were in complete chaos.

Zi Dong found it increasingly strange. Why hadn't the demons set up the Heavenly Demon Formation? Its power was far greater than a direct attack by the Heavenly Demons.

Sikong Bo led the elders toward the mountaintop, but their speed slowed down and eventually came to a standstill.

Zi Dong's divine sense followed Si Kong Bo and finally discovered that the Gu worms and demon spirits had also infiltrated the dark clouds.

Only then did they understand what was going on: if the Heavenly Demon Formation was set up, the demon spirits and Gu worms would be unable to cooperate with the Heavenly Demon.

Because the Heavenly Demon Formation requires the participation of demon cultivators, and demon spirits and Gu worms can devour them at any time.

Sikong Bo had no choice but to lead the elders to retreat. The demon spirits were hiding and launching sneak attacks, and the Gu worms were devouring their true energy. They simply couldn't stop them.

The cultivators of the demon, monster, and witch races didn't even have to lift a finger; they used celestial demons, demon spirits, and Gu worms to drive back so many elders.

Sikong Bo led the elders back to their original positions and set up a spatial wall again to block the Heavenly Demon, the Demon Spirit, and the Gu worms.

"Zi Dong, can you awaken your Qi Luck Root and devour all these damned demon spirits and Gu worms?!" Si Kong Bo was furious. While controlling the spatial wall to resist the impact of the heavenly demons, demon spirits, and Gu worms, he shouted at Zi Dong.

With demons and Gu worms around, the elders dared not rush out, and with the Heavenly Demon present, the flying swords could not be used.

"Master, the Qi Luck Root is truly dormant this time. To awaken it, we can only give it 10,000 points of Qi Luck for each of the first to ninth grades."

Zi Dong was also very annoyed. With so many demon spirits appearing, Donglai Ziqi hadn't woken up on its own.

"With the sect leader absent, how can I bestow my fortune upon you?!" Sikong Bo certainly possessed fortune, but he lacked the sect's fortune tree.

"Master, you can temporarily join the Demon Hunter Group and transfer your fortune to your disciple through the Demon Hunter Group's Fortune Tree."

Zi Dong certainly has a way; the ten elders of the Feng family used this method to transfer their fortune to him before.

"Join the Demon Hunter Group?!" Sikong Bo turned around and glared at Zi Dong. He was the head of the Enforcement Hall, how could he join his disciple's organization?

"Master, it's only a temporary joining," Zi Dong quickly explained. Si Kongbo really wanted to join, but he didn't dare to accept him.

"Summon the Demon Hunter's Tree of Fortune!" Sikong Bo glanced at the three ferocious creatures of the three races that were attacking the spatial wall, and could only follow Zi Dong's method.

Zi Dong quickly summoned the Demon Hunter Group's Luck Tree, had Sikong Bo leave a divine soul imprint, and then attached 10,000 points of luck for each of the first to ninth grades.

"Sikong Bo is really rich," Zi Dong thought to himself, and immediately channeled 10,000 points of Qi from each of the first to ninth ranks into his main meridian.

He was just a passing fortune god; before he could even warm up his luck, he was given away with the auspicious purple aura from the east. This guy can really eat!

The purple mist surged forth immediately, ignoring the elders' spatial barriers, and rushed straight towards the demon spirits and Gu worms in the dark clouds.

However, to Zi Dong's surprise, the demon spirits and Gu worms that were attacking the spatial wall immediately retreated, and the Heavenly Demons rushed towards the Purple Mist.

The demon, monster, and witch races had long been prepared and had already devised a way to deal with the purple mist.

The demons fought a fierce battle with the purple mist, preventing it from devouring the demon spirits and Gu worms, while the dark clouds continued to obstruct their path.

The purple aura from the east was furious, roaring continuously within Zi Dong's soul, condensing into massive fists that fiercely smashed towards the Heavenly Demon.

However, the Heavenly Demon split into several waves, taking turns to block the Purple Mist Fist, and the dark clouds grew thicker and thicker, protecting the demon spirits and Gu worms within.

The purple aura from the east condensed once again into hundreds of amethyst demons, each wielding an amethyst longsword, and began to slay the heavenly demons.

This move is much more effective than the big fist. The Heavenly Demon was constantly being cut in half. Although it could be reformed, it consumed a great deal of energy.

However, the purple mist still couldn't break through the thick dark clouds, and the Heavenly Demon began to retreat, slowing down the purple mist's pursuit.

Because Zi Dong couldn't keep up, the farther away from Zi Dong, the weaker the power of the purple mist became. The amethyst demon clan couldn't even cut off the Heavenly Demon.

"Push the spatial wall upwards, Zi Dong, follow!" Si Kongbo quickly realized the problem and immediately ordered the elders to push the spatial wall up to the mountaintop.

This made the Heavenly Demon retreat even faster, not only pursued by the Amethyst Demon Clan, but also as the purple mist continuously condensed into giant fists that bombarded it.

The demons were forced to retreat behind the wall of dark clouds, while many demon cultivators rushed down from the mountaintop, and the demons possessed them one by one.

"Zi Dong, why doesn't the Qi Luck Spiritual Root devour the Heavenly Demon?!" Si Kongbo's expression was very solemn. If it were only the Heavenly Demon Formation, it wouldn't be a threat, but there were also demon spirits and Gu worms.

"Master, this disciple doesn't know either." Zi Dong truly didn't know; the Eastern Purple Qi had only defeated the Demon Clan and had never been absorbed.

"Summon the deacons and the Demon Hunters immediately!" Sikong Bo quickly instructed Elder Shui to send a message, preparing to completely annihilate the demon, witch, and sorcerer races.

(End of this chapter)