After being demoted, my 300,000-strong army trampled the imperial city!

"Little girl, are you looking for death?"

Cui Qiyun never expected that Xiaobai would jump out and interfere at this time. As a quasi-emperor, he didn't take a mere Saint King seriously.

Despite being enveloped by the violent true energy, Xiao Bai remained calm and composed. "Old man, Qin Hao is Xiao Bai's junior disciple, and Xue Tong is Xiao Bai's follower. Did you ask Xiao Bai before you wanted to fight them?"

"Very well, very well, you call yourself a brat who's asking for trouble, I'll grant your wish!"

Cui Qiyun struck down with his palm. The rules and true essence of a quasi-emperor were far beyond what a saint could achieve. At this moment, it seemed as if the power of the entire Wudao Mountain had been mobilized, and everything within its range was shrouded in pressure, teetering on the verge of collapse.

"You really think Little White is afraid of you? I'll try it too!"

Instead of dodging the colossal, sky-covering hand, Xiaobai roared and entered her second form. Her cultivation surged to around the mid-stage of the Ancient Saint realm. A violent, twisting golden-red vortex covered her body. She raised her pink fist and soared into the sky, delivering a powerful blow to the giant hand. "Break!"

Boom! The two forces clashed in mid-air, and the turbulent energy swept in all directions. Those who hadn't had time to escape on the mountaintop were blown away like fallen leaves in autumn wind.

"Let's go too! This place is beyond our reach!"

Hua Hua hurriedly led her disciples to escape. Lan Mingwang hesitated for a moment, then stepped in to protect the various groups still standing on the martial arts stage, lest they be caught in the crossfire.

"Little White will never admit defeat!"

Xiao Bai's second stage was indeed strong, but the difference in their levels was too great. Her fist only cracked the giant hand before the momentum of the impact disappeared. At this moment, she was only able to stop it with brute force.

Cui Qiyun stood in mid-air and laughed, "Little girl, you are quite good. You instantly improved to the level of an ancient saint and were able to barely block the attack of a quasi-emperor. It's a pity that you are still too weak and can't possibly be my match."

After speaking, Cui Qiyun suppressed it again. The giant hand, with unparalleled power, dragged Xiaobai into the wasteland on the outskirts of Wudao Mountain. That palm strike shattered several kilometers of the wasteland, forming a terrifying giant handprint.

"Uncle Master!"

"Little girl!"

Ling Xue, Wang Qianshan, and the others were furious when they saw Xiao Bai being suppressed.

"Hahaha! In the end, they are merely Saint Kings, utterly vulnerable. The Liang family, heed my command, slaughter them all!"

Ignoring Lan Mingwang's ugly expression, Liang Wei issued a kill order to the Liang family's group of powerful members.

"All members of the Black Sand Sect are here! Kill them!"

"Wang Qianshan, today you must pay the price for your ruthless behavior!"

Black Sand Gate and the Wang family also joined in.

Wang Qianshan, along with several Holy Kings from the Purple Dew Academy, risked their lives to protect their disciples.

Ling Xue, Wang Fugui, and the others unleashed their full power and bravely confronted the Saint-level expert. Strangely, the other ordinary disciples of Zilu Academy, who were in the midst of the chaos, were suddenly transferred out of Wudao Mountain by powerful true energy and mingled with the crowd in the city.

As a result, only seven disciples who participated in the competition, along with Wang Qianshan and several Saint Kings, remained on the battlefield.

"Who is it? Show yourself, you coward hiding in the shadows!"

Liang Wei shouted, and suddenly a dark figure appeared, its body covered by distorted laws, making it impossible to see its true appearance.

"A Quasi-Emperor level expert!"

The expressions of Lan Mingwang and the other two changed drastically. Who would have thought that a quasi-emperor was hiding in the shadows, or even someone from the Zilu Academy?

Seeing this, the Wang family members' faces grew even uglier.

Chi Xiao sneered as he sized up Liang Wei, "The Quasi-Emperor has joined forces with various factions to bully the weak; this has truly broadened my horizons."

"Who exactly are you! I advise you, this matter has nothing to do with you, don't cause trouble for yourself!"

Liang Wei arrived, radiating murderous intent.

Chi Xiao said arrogantly, "You were the one who started this trouble. If you hadn't used those methods on those two children, they wouldn't have fallen into that state of killing."

"You bullshit!"

How could Liang Wei admit it to Cui Qiyun's face? Otherwise, Cui Qiyun would hate her to death.

"Since you won't admit it, then let's have a fight! It's been a long time since I've fought against someone of equal strength!"

Chi Xiao was simply following Chen Futu's orders to protect the Zilu Academy; he didn't even consider Liang Wei a threat.

Without further ado, Liang Wei leaped forward to meet her.

A battle between quasi-emperors erupted in the sky, causing the people of Haotian City to grimace in disbelief. Who could have imagined that it would escalate to a battle between quasi-emperors so quickly?

"The Purple Dew Academy actually has a Quasi-Emperor behind it. Could it be that the Holy Emperor sent it to protect the Dao?!"

"It's hard to say, after all, there's no record of any Quasi-Emperor level expert behind the academy."

"Will the Holy Emperor come?"

"There seems to be a true emperor behind the Holy Emperor. That empress is too dazzling. She can crush a quasi-emperor with just a projection. I wonder how this will end today."

The discussion was intense, and the battlefield at Wudao Mountain was also bustling.

With the other disciples no longer a burden, Wang Qianshan and the others were completely free of worries and went on a killing spree.

Fortunately, the ancient sages haven't intervened yet, otherwise they would have been instantly suppressed.

"The Grand Lotus Song, in full bloom—"

Ling Xue decisively drew her sacred weapon and donned sacred armor, charging into the ranks of the saints with endless sword light.

She, at the early stage of the Great Venerable realm, fought against more than a dozen Saints, like a moth drawn to a flame, a truly awe-inspiring sight.

"Has Fairy Lingxue gone mad?!"

"What did I just see? She, a Grand Venerable, is going to defy the heavens and fight against more than a dozen Saintly Dao experts!"

The crowd gasped as Ling Xue unleashed a strange poisonous mist. All the Saintly Dao experts within the mist's reach trembled violently, their cultivation levels plummeted, and their bodies were covered by a thick layer of poisonous Dao laws.

"What's this!"

"My true energy has been condensed!"

"Not good, it's the law of poison! Retreat immediately!"

The group of saints were shocked, and the next second Ling Xue's sword light arrived: "Azure Lotus Sword Song!"

A dazzling blue lotus bloomed atop Wudao Mountain. At its very center, several saints shrouded in sword energy were shattered, their bloody corpses lying strewn about. The surging true energy, carrying crimson flames, rampaged wildly, leaving everyone dumbfounded.

Ling Xue used the Seven Deadly Poison Pills, which are effective against not only Saints but also Saint Kings. At this moment, she also used the power of the Saint Weapon to instantly kill several Saints, accomplishing an unprecedented feat.

"Well done."

Chen Futu kept a close eye on Ling Xue. This girl had grown up and knew the difference in strength between the two sides. He used the poisonous Dao rules unleashed by the Seven Absolute Pill and the sacred weapon to instantly close the gap in their cultivation levels and then completed the kill.

"Ling Xue, well done!"

Encouraged, Wang Fugui, Xue Wu, and the others joined forces to fight against the other saints.

They were only at the Great Venerable level, but their cultivation methods were extremely abnormal. When they joined forces, they instantly killed a stunned Saint.

"What kind of monsters are in the Purple Dew Academy?!"

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I simply wouldn't have believed that they could defy the heavens and defeat a Saint at the Great Venerable level!"

The spectators on the streets of Haotian City were both shocked and excited, because this was definitely a battle that would go down in history.

"Mine, mine, all mine—"

Qin Hao spread his arms, and countless streams of blood energy rushed into his eight extraordinary meridians. He was like a boundless container, absorbing the blood energy of Saintly Dao experts. His cultivation level rose rapidly, and the combat power he emitted quickly broke through the Saintly Dao level.