Great Red Immortal Sect

Chapter 743 Heavenly Killing
Tianhan Pass.

Three years have passed; it is time to set out.

Numerous celestial warriors formed an array in the clouds, raising cloud banners and urging wind and thunder. Golden lightning originating from the Dou Shu Seal erupted in the sky, tearing through the heavens with extreme brilliance, illuminating a pillar of dark gold lightning standing in the air.

This divine lightning calamity, refined over a long period, solidified into a tangible form, as large as a mountain, and was pulled forward by numerous spirit beasts and heavenly soldiers using iron chains.

Along the way, the magnificent divine lightning destroyed all the demonic energy, and it advanced northward with unparalleled momentum, without any hindrance.

The Huangjing Road was originally dominated by the Leyu sect, while the other sects of Jielu and Fadao had long since closed their mountains and stopped making moves. Now, they only need to wait for the Xieqiu to be breached so that they can support the eastern front and then plan to break through the Wangsheng Fadao sect. Then Liaodu will be unobstructed.

Xu Xuan stood on the highest cloud, silently scanning the scene below. Besides the Thunder Department soldiers, there were also many cultivators dressed in black and white cloud-patterned feather robes, driving their true qi to strengthen this place. It was clearly someone from Mu Wushan!

The Demonic Hill is a notorious demonic place, covering an area of ​​tens of thousands of miles and filled with numerous formations. It cannot be breached by a single person. Therefore, the entire Thunder Department was mobilized, breaking through barriers and setting up formations along the way, and bringing Yuan Luo Li Guang and Dou Shu Lei Ting here to break the demonic path.

Divine lightning is inherently lethal, and now, empowered by true qi, the terrifying power of the Heavenly Calamity continues to rise. Every now and then, a dazzling golden lightning bolt erupts from the divine pillar, splitting mountains and shattering the land for thousands of miles ahead, turning any hidden figures within into ashes.

"Lord Xu, this is much simpler than breaking the formation in person in the past."

A dragon-headed man, dressed in crimson lightning armor, with red scales covering his face and golden wings on his back, came aboard the flying boat behind him. He held a black iron halberd, and crimson light and flames constantly gathered and changed around him.

It is indeed the Western Boundless.

As a member of the Purple Mansion and a dragon, he first served in the Yan Yun region in the east, and now he is engaged in exorcising demons. He only needs to acquire another supernatural power to be promoted to a divine general.

"The might of the Divine Department is not something that one person can withstand."

Xu Xuan sighed slightly. With the support of Yuan Luo and magic treasures, the power of the divine thunder calamity unleashed by the Thunder Department was extremely terrifying, and it was not something that an ordinary Purple Mansion could withstand.

However, for cultivators at the peak of the Purple Mansion realm, they could easily kill all these heavenly soldiers and warriors to avoid the lightning before retreating, and thus could not be stopped.

With a slight movement of his spiritual sense, he sensed three distinctly different pressures emanating from the void, protecting the Thunder Department as it continued to advance.

Three people.

There are three cultivators at the peak of the Purple Mansion realm here!
The Wu family [Bei Yin], Mu Wu [Fu Chang], and another one is the [Wen Shi] Grand Master who comes from the Black Fiend Path and whose Fiend Qi is perfected.

In this battle, Dali truly spared no expense. Following the decree of that Heavenly Chi, no matter the cost, they were determined to conquer this defiled hill and eradicate the influence of the Delightful Demon Land in the human world.

The entire Lei clan was mobilized, along with Lanshan, Rusu, and Fuyun. Zhu Ju and Nanwang, however, were not present due to their injuries.

Instead, two other early-stage Purple Mansion cultivators were transferred here: Du Shaosi, the "Cloud Crane" True Man from Huayin Mountain, and Xin Yuanchang, the "Azure Radiance" True Man from Zijin Temple.

Most of these Purple Mansions without Golden Core backgrounds are just there to fill a quota, to put on a show. It's absolutely impossible to really rely on them to deal with the Six Desires Demonic Form.

Lei Bu advanced extremely quickly, covering tens of thousands of miles in a short time. In the distance, rolling hills and towering white pagodas could be seen, with layers of water-transforming demonic light shooting into the sky, like thousands of layers of overlapping white gauze shrouding the area.

Among those hills were countless demons and sorcerers, mingling together, committing many vile acts, and even at this critical juncture, they were still indulging in pleasure.

"This is Xieqiu, one of the Daoist temples of that Primordial Sovereign."

Xi Wuyai's expression changed slightly. The light that transformed into water seemed endless, obscuring everything. The divine lightning calamity, which had been invincible, gradually began to be blocked.

He was mobilized and immediately flew up into the midst of the heavenly soldiers, responding to the incense offerings and reinforcing the great formation. In contrast, Xu Xuan had not formally received divine guidance and could not offer much help at the moment.

"Get into formation!"

An old man emerged from among the thousands of heavenly soldiers. He was dressed in golden armor, with an aged face, and golden lightning and light constantly flowed from his body, gradually raising his aura to its peak.

Wei Hua's gaze was extremely cold. He raised his hand and pressed down, and a divine lightning pillar that had been refined for many years fell from the sky. It grew taller as it faced the wind, covering the heavens and the earth. Golden lightning, like a sea, burst forth, and the sky for tens of thousands of miles was dyed gold.

Unable to withstand the immense pressure, the Great Void began to collapse continuously, revealing a dark, empty void. The myriad lights of water that had once enveloped it shattered one by one, the hills were leveled, and the hot springs dried up. Yet, the white pagoda at the very center of the hill remained intact, containing a hall where blood-red light soared into the sky.

The colossal pillar of divine thunder, as massive as a mountain, was gradually pushed back. At the base of the pillar, a tiny figure, seemingly as insignificant as dust, could be seen, raising his hands high and forcefully absorbing the attack that carried the power of the entire Thunder Department.

Wind spreads.

This person's cultivation seemed to have advanced further, and the blood-red light on his body was extremely dazzling, like a great sun rising into the sky. He pushed back the divine lightning calamity with his physical body alone!

Xu Xuan silently estimated that even if the dragon body cultivation were perfected, it would be absolutely impossible to do such a thing. In fact, it would be hard to find someone in the world who could withstand such a thing with their bare body without relying on supernatural powers.

"In the more than two thousand years since the founding of the dynasty, this person should be the first in terms of physical strength in the Purple Palace, and no one can match him."

Tian Tuo's voice rang out, also showing surprise. The other party was indeed a true anomaly, with the pure Fu Xuan bloodline and the Blood Qi lineage, which made Feng Yan's physique alone enough to make the group of Purple Mansions despair.

"It seems like an ancient method, but how come it also incorporates elements of supernatural powers? How strange!"

Even with his experience, he was somewhat unsure of the other party's tactics. Although he had seen Feng Yan make a move, the other party seemed to have never activated a single supernatural power, yet he certainly possessed the aura of blood qi supernatural powers within him.

Pure white fluid began to flow from the shattered void, hot clouds rose, and countless shadows draped in white gauze appeared from within, resembling human figures, empty inside, descending upon the void.

Along with it was a white mountain of flesh falling from an extremely high place, somewhat resembling the female prison body that Zhixi used to use, which was formed by the fusion and accumulation of countless male and female bodies.

The entire hill was covered with these mountains of flesh, and the earth trembled and rippled as if it were alive, with streams of white water gushing from the valleys.

The churning, swirling water coalesced into strange, monstrous creatures, their heads resembling carp, their mouths like leeches, clad in monks' robes, wielding weapons, laughing and joking as they charged forward.

In an instant, a million monsters surrounded and killed them. The sky, which stretched for tens of thousands of miles, was filled with these strange creatures. Among them were many cultivators from the Delightful Demon Land, with white veils around them and their laughter unrestrained.

"As expected, there are spirits capable of transforming into water."

Xu Xuan drew his sword, and Dan Ting cheered with joy. Stimulated by the endless demonic energy, his supernatural powers also surged, and crisscrossing silver and black lightning appeared around him.

"The water is transformed into the 'Child's Organ' and the 'Fetal Spring,' which has the wondrous function of storing essence and blood and nurturing offspring. This defiled hill has long been arranged as a place for demonic transformation."

Tian Tuo discerned the true nature of the situation, and his tone became slightly more reserved, for he had never witnessed such a grand spectacle before.

The primordial lord did not make a move; instead, this entire area was naturally assimilated by Him, transforming into some kind of living thing, accumulating countless spirits and demons in its deepest depths.

True Qi burst forth with brilliance, sweeping across heaven and earth, vanquishing demons and evil, and breaking through the encirclement in an instant. A cultivator dressed in a jade-white robe appeared. This person had a dignified appearance, appeared to be middle-aged, and had long, snow-white eyebrows. At this moment, he held a whisk in his hand, and with another sweep, he broke through the encirclement. The vast brilliance of True Qi surged forth again, striking Feng Yan, who was resisting the pillar of divine lightning.

"Fu Chang!"

Feng Yan recognized his opponent and dared not underestimate him. He released his hands, escaped from the divine lightning calamity, clenched his fists, and unleashed a powerful punch.

This true Qi light was like clouds and mist, ethereal and illusory, yet it carried the power of water and fire, instantly erasing the streaks of blood.

The two ascended into the sky at the same time, transforming into two extremely small figures. They each used their own methods to fight, causing the void to collapse and hills to be flattened wherever they went.

Unimpeded, the pillar of divine lightning crashed down, golden lightning sweeping across the sky, and killing intent gathered in the heavens. The entire desolate capital road began to shake and tremble, and the great formation here was completely destroyed.

The monsters and demons that had been surrounding the area vanished in an instant, turning into white water that flowed into the ground.

Compared to previous battles, this attack on Xieqiu was a truly tough battle, with no concept of dividing and conquering; it was a completely chaotic war.

The battle in the heavens was incredibly fierce. The cries of babies, the sounds of them laughing and eating, and the wailing and begging for mercy were all mixed together. Many heavenly soldiers and warriors were either devoured by monsters, melted by mountains of flesh, or wrapped in white gauze. Meanwhile, demonic cultivators and monsters were obliterated by lightning and turned into ashes, causing a light, drizzling white rain to fall from the heavens.

If one is killed by magic or swords in a normal way, as long as one is in the territory protected by Yuanluo, one can return to the divine path, reshape one's physical body, and continue to fight, just like the Pure Land of Buddhist cultivators.

The area that Yuanluoxing can illuminate is limited to the outer perimeter of Xieqiu, and the methods of the Water Demon Path are strange and unpredictable. Once you are hit, you cannot escape and it is extremely difficult to deal with.

This demonic land ranks first among the demonic paths of Northern Liao for a reason. Although demons fear divine lightning, the elaborate arrangements of this place still managed to block the first wave of killing intent.

"After all, he's a notorious demonic cultivator. He's not easy to deal with."

As Xu Xuan walked across this battlefield, a vast heavenly tribulation descended from within a hundred miles of him, sensing the karmic force and blasting away the monsters; no one could approach him anymore.

The power of the Earthly Thunder was fully utilized at this moment. It did not require any magical power or supernatural abilities. With just a thought, a heavenly tribulation as heavy as a mountain range would descend.

He strolled through this shattered world, with countless crisscrossing bolts of lightning behind him. The monsters and demons who saw him retreated, but they could not escape the lightning's annihilation.

Finally, something unexpected happened ahead.

The milky white hot springs gathered on this hill, condensing into a vast lake stretching for hundreds of miles. The white, fat-like water boiled again, and billowing, scorching clouds rose into the sky, burning the flesh and blood of the heavenly soldiers and warriors, turning them into white bones. At the same time, the divine lightning pillar was also dragged into it, and the golden lightning gradually sank down.

Two people are facing off on the lake.

One was a young man with a cold and stern expression, his sword-like eyebrows raised, wearing a dark black robe. Various strange phenomena of evil energy appeared and changed behind him, the demonic star trembled, and the abyss swallowed the light.

This person, whose evil energy was perfectly balanced, was now being suppressed from all sides by the opponent. The surging water seemed endless, entangled him here.

He was confronted by a woman.

The woman wore a long white gauze dress, her face was gentle and beautiful, and she had a compassionate expression. She was completely free of any demonic aura and was extremely otherworldly, just like a celestial being.

Wonderful Female.

The most mysterious cultivator of the Water Transformation Demonic Path has finally emerged. Once he made his move, he steadily suppressed the corpse in front of him, and even had plenty of room to maneuver.

The two exchanged a silent glance, seemingly reaching some kind of consensus. They nodded slightly, and then simultaneously attacked, their malevolent energy surging and churning, causing the vast lake to tremble violently.

The battlefield grew increasingly chaotic, with blood flowing like rivers, staining the world crimson.

Xu Xuanze stood steadily to the west of the hill, looking at the figure blocking his way. The other party was a hunchbacked old man wearing a pale yellow robe, looking like a scholar, with various characters constantly appearing behind him.

Presenting a gift.

It was clearly a Purple Mansion cultivator who had attained the highest level of cultivation.

Knowledge is boundless.

Xu Xuan's gaze sharpened slightly, but he sensed that the other party's aura was still at the mid-stage of the Purple Mansion realm. Although strange, it was definitely not enough to stop him.

"I am not the sword immortal's match."

Zhi Youya shook his head and slowly retreated. From his side, swirling dark blue light began to gather, gradually revealing the figure of a person.

It was a man with long hair, wearing a black robe and carrying a black sword. Various mysterious Qi changed and condensed around him. He was clearly a mid-stage Purple Mansion cultivator, but the status he exuded was astonishingly high. Even a reincarnation of the Metal element would not be more impressive.

Xu Xuan paid no attention to any of this; he only stared at the man's face, his gaze growing increasingly solemn.

Tian Tuo remained silent for a few moments before speaking:
"When did you get a brother outside?"

The man with disheveled hair looked exactly like Xu Xuan, without any difference.

He smiled, looked over, and said calmly:
"Greetings, fellow Daoist. I am Xu Dai, the Seventh Demonic Form."

Zhi Youya, who was standing to the side, nodded slightly and immediately left without saying anything more.

He was acutely aware of the abilities of the newcomer beside him, which were completely on par with that of the Sword Immortal who had cleaved through tribulations.

The process of creating this demonic embryo consumed a great deal of vital energy, supplemented by the Daoist scriptures of the Unborn Demon Lord, along with countless celestial demons, and finally centered on a demonic essence from the ancient [Heavenly Demonic Karma Great Dao].

The important scheme of the Way of Delight is nearing its end. When the Demon Lord Wusheng fell, most of his belongings were taken away by Delight. The [Demon Court of Wusheng] hidden on the edge of the Western Sea was also established by Delight.

'The same principle applies to both Qi Heng and the mother-child relationship.'

Zhi Youya silently retreated, no longer paying attention to the scene. He said he had little killing intent towards this person who sought gold; on the contrary, he wanted to wait for him to perish and achieve his full potential.

With this perfectly equal demonic form present, there's no need to guard against Shelei anymore.

His gaze passed over the layers of malevolent energy that had turned into water, through the ghostly aura that was gathering at the boundary, and finally settled on the streak of blood-red light that surged into the sky.

'Li Song brought the [Ghost Platform] with him; all the factions conspired together, yet you were unaware. Truly pathetic.'

(End of this chapter)