Chapter 137 A Great Victory

The great seal is like a sacred mountain, the golden spear is like a dragon, and the magic sword is sharp and intimidating.

Mo Wuji, wielding the Azure Divine Sword, fought alone against the three Yin brothers.

At the same moment, as if by prior arrangement, Mo Wuji's three avatars, as well as Princess Yue Shi and others, were all heavily surrounded by the Demon Extermination Alliance.

There was no way to support Mo Wuji.

Yin Tiande raised his hand and threw out the great seal, as if he wanted to blast down all the heavens.

"Mo Wuji, you're dead!"

"I'm not afraid of you when it comes to one-on-one combat, and now I have two brothers helping me."

"I refuse to believe you still have a trump card to turn the tables this time!"

Mo Wuji remained silent, and Yin Tiande and the other two attacked together, making the situation indeed very difficult.

Having taken banned drugs and experienced a significant increase in combat power, Yin Tiande charged forward relentlessly, seemingly prepared to perish together with his opponent. Lu Ya and Sanque Daoren provided support from the sidelines, filling in any gaps in their defenses.

The seemingly endless magical power was poured into the Azure Divine Sword, causing the blue glow to intensify, making the entire Heavenly Gate City seem to be immersed in a dreamlike blue sea.

The clanging sound of swords echoed through the sky as the Azure Divine Sword swung down with great force, unleashing a sword aura that stretched for over a thousand feet.

The sword's edge is awe-inspiring: its light illuminates the world.

The Azure Divine Sword transformed into a flying sword and plunged into the thousand-foot-long sword energy, giving the sword energy as if it had its own soul, making it even sharper.

The thousand-foot sword energy transformed into a swimming dragon, crashing head-on into the falling seal.

The outcome was decided in an instant; the sword energy, like a dragon, crumbled at the first touch.

The black seal surged forward with unstoppable force, smashing through the sword energy dragon in one breath, its momentum undiminished, continuing to hurtle towards Mo Wuji.

Mo Wuji activated the Myriad Transformations Mask, and a magnificent lotus of the Great Dao appeared between heaven and earth.

The purple-gold glow was sacred and noble, and each petal seemed to contain a small, real world, firmly blocking the incoming black seal.

Mo Wuji stood atop the lotus of the Great Dao, surrounded by myriad divine lights, like a living deity.

The golden spear thrust straight forward, the ancient magic sword slashed down, divine power surged, but even the combined power of the three king-level divine weapons could not do anything to this lotus of the Great Dao.

The three Yin brothers were furious.

Mo Wuji appeared calm, but his heart was far from at peace. That attack was the strongest he could muster at that moment, yet it still crumbled instantly before the unleashed Yin Tiande.

It seems that a direct confrontation won't work; we need to think of a solution.

"Yin Tiande, I should thank you. Thanks to your sacred weapon, otherwise, with the resources I have, I might not have been able to awaken the divine power of the Purple Gold Gourd!"

This is a psychological tactic; if used to deal with someone like Yin Tiande, who truly has the potential to become an emperor, it would only make him a laughingstock.

But now...

Yin Tiande: "Mo Wuji, you!"

Yin Tiande has indeed become stronger, but also weaker. His mental state has developed a flaw, which gives Mo Wuji an opportunity to exploit.

The bitter sea of ​​worldly suffering manifested itself, and the three Yin brothers, who harbored a deep-seated hatred for Mo Wuji, immediately fell victim to its trap.

Although they reacted immediately and used their powerful weapons to forcefully break free from the shackles of the Sea of ​​Bitterness.

But in a clash between masters, a single moment can be fatal.

The Azure Divine Sword shot out, carrying the power to overturn rivers and seas, cleaving Yin Tiande in two. The crystal-clear crimson blood was exceptionally dazzling, and even when it was spread on the ground, it was still shimmering. Every drop of blood was like the finest ruby.

Lu Ya and Sanque Daoren cried out in anguish, "Big Brother!!!"

Without Yin Tiande backing him up, Mo Wuji found it much easier to deal with these two lesser-ranked prodigies.

The golden spear and the ancient magic sword attacked simultaneously, and the azure divine sword groaned under the strain, but it managed to withstand the two weapons.

With his strength still intact, Mo Wuji could even unleash his offensive secret techniques. His divine spring had undergone a qualitative change and refined the Pure Yang Divine Jade, generating incredibly pure magical power that was unmatched by ordinary people or even the most talented geniuses.

Above Mo Wuji's head appeared a touch of extremely noble purple. Initially, there was only a small amount, but in the blink of an eye, it occupied all the space, filling up all other colors.

This is the supreme technique for conquering emperors, as recorded in Taoist scriptures: Purple Qi Comes from the East.

The purple aura was vast and boundless, incredibly thick, and swept across like a flood, with each wisp of purple aura seemingly able to penetrate everything.

As Mo Wuji pressed down with his palm, boundless purple energy, like an inverted Milky Way, carrying supreme killing intent, rushed towards Lu Ya and Sanque Daoren.

A purple aura, even more dazzling than celestial light, surged forth, destroying everything in its path.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Lu Ya and Sanque Daoren immediately tried to summon their respective king-level divine weapons to defend.

But Mo Wuji wouldn't let them have their way. The offense and defense shifted, and the Azure Divine Sword turned around and desperately entangled the two king-level divine weapons.

Amidst the azure sword light, the Azure Divine Sword slashed horizontally, knocking the golden war spear and the ancient magic sword off their original paths.

Even the supreme secret techniques in the Emperor's Scripture are astonishing; this slight delay is enough to determine the outcome of the battle.

It was too late! Lu Ya and Sanque Daoren reduced the magical power driving their weapons and each unleashed a secret offensive technique.

"Fusang Under Heaven!"

"The Jianmu tree reaches to the heavens!"

Lu Ya let out a loud shout, and a golden ancient tree appeared behind him, swirling in the chaos and illuminating the heavens and earth, as if opening up a small world.

A dazzling golden light radiated from the tree, and a colossal immortal tree grew, its countless golden leaves swaying down thousands upon thousands of rays of divine light to counter the surging purple aura that was plunging down.

A divine tree reaching to the heavens also appeared above the head of the Three-Missing Taoist.

A vibrant life force appeared in an instant, the vegetation flourished, and a divine tree was born, strong and vigorous like a dragon, its bark cracked, connecting the mortal and immortal realms. It was eternally immortal, and every leaf was engraved with Dao patterns, dripping with Dao light.

The two divine trees relied on each other, like two giant hands reaching for the sky, trying to hold back the descending purple dome.

But the purple aura came from the east, stretching for thousands of miles, its power immeasurable, as if the heavens were truly collapsing.

Gold, purple, and green—the three colors intertwine, dazzling and incomparably brilliant.

When the light disappeared, people only saw Lu Ya and Sanque Daoren retreat thousands of feet away, while Mo Wuji rode the wind, his body spotless.

The outcome is self-evident.

Just after Mo Wuji defeated the two, the Bull God King returned carrying the Vajra Bracelet stained with golden blood.

"Kid, that damned Golden Crow King has been smashed into mincemeat by me. Even his primordial spirit has been obliterated. Even the Great Emperor couldn't save him!"

Two streams of bloody tears flowed from Lu Ya's tiger-like eyes. "Father!"

The Ox God King turned his enormous head, his large, bell-like eyes shooting out a dangerous glint. "Shut up!"

"Kid, do you want me to take care of this little golden crow for you, to nip it in the bud?"

"No need, senior. I can handle these two. I have another favor to ask of you."

"Please, senior, help me wipe out everyone in the Demon Extermination Alliance!"

The Bull God King, who had just been shouting about eliminating all traces of the weeds, was startled. He couldn't believe that this delicate-skinned boy had such a strong murderous intent!

The Ox God King said worriedly, "Boy, you'd better think this through. I, the old ox, have no ties, but can you handle so many powerful forces?"

"With your current cultivation level, it's still a bit early to embark on the ancient path of the starry sky."

Mo Wuji: "Thank you for your kindness, senior, but since these people dare to come and kill me, they should be prepared to die! Only the bloody reality can make these arrogant forces take my existence seriously."

"Experience teaches people, and they learn quickly. I want them to understand one principle: those who dare to offend me will die!"

The Bull God King seemed to see a scene: endless battles and endless slaughter, which made his long-lost passion boil over.

"Good lad, if only I had a bit of your spirit, I, Old Niu, wouldn't be living such a miserable life."

"Fine, to hell with peace-loving principles! Today, let me, Old Bull, unleash my carnage!"

The Vajra Bracelet was hurled out again, splitting the heavens and earth. A blinding white light streaked across the battlefield, instantly turning countless cultivators of the Demon Extermination Alliance into ashes.

The earth cracked inch by inch, and a huge fissure appeared on the original site of Tianguan City, turning countless rocks into dust.

A flawless, fully-fledged king, wielding a divine weapon of kingship, was now unstoppable within the Demon Extermination Alliance.

The so-called battlefield was nothing more than a playground for the Bull God King.

The Ox God King saw the five-colored divine ox and was overjoyed. "Little ox, you did well. I will reward you with a supreme secret technique that I created myself."

"Watch closely, my Primordial Chaos Mighty Bull King Technique!"

After the Bull God King let out a mighty roar, its already towering body swelled even more, becoming as majestic as a mountain in the air. Each of its hairs was as thick as a water bucket, and its mass resembled ancient, towering trees. Its entire body was shrouded in dark clouds, with billowing black energy and an overwhelming demonic aura.

With a casual slap, the earth trembled violently; the strength of this Bull God King was simply immeasurable.

Mo Wuji's eyes gleamed with wonder; this move did indeed have a hint of the legendary "Law of Heaven and Earth."

"Mo Wuji, prepare to die!"

Mo Wuji was enjoying the sight of the Bull God King slaughtering everyone when suddenly a golden spear descended from the sky. Lu Ya attacked Mo Wuji relentlessly like a madman, the sharp blade never leaving Mo Wuji's vital points.

Mo Wuji seized the opening, using the Azure Divine Sword to parry Lu Ya's thrusting spear with one hand, and then sent Lu Ya flying with a palm strike.

Lu Ya's cultivation level was surpassed by me, and his combat strength was also inferior to mine, yet he still dared to take the initiative to provoke me. What's the difference between this and turning on the light in the toilet?

The timely intervention of the Three Missing Taoist interrupted Mo Wuji's pursuit, buying Lu Ya some breathing time.

"A gentleman takes his revenge even after ten years, Brother Lu. Mo Wuji is currently riding high, let's retreat for now! There's plenty of time ahead, and every step of cultivation is fraught with difficulties. I don't believe he can keep his winning streak forever; his downfall will come eventually!"

Mo Wuji's casual strike caused Lu Ya to vomit blood, but he remained stubborn and refused to give up.

"I'm not leaving!"

The Taoist Sanque sighed deeply and could only continue to urge the ancient magic sword to support Lu Ya. However, he was no longer as reckless as before, but held back his strength to ensure everything was in order.

The golden spear and the ancient magic sword combined to suppress the azure longsword once again.

The crows rallied their forces once more, and "all ten suns set out!"

As ten suns rose into the sky, a wild world appeared behind the crow, inhabited by countless beasts and where plants grew. But the next moment, dawn broke in the east, and ten suns swept across the sky, burning everything in their path.

The ten heavenly suns, carrying boundless true solar fire, pressed down on Mo Wuji.

Mo Wuji's expression was serene. "Let me teach you what true solar holy power is!"

As Mo Wuji pointed out, a beam of golden light shot out from his fingertip.

It was a beam of light compressed from the infinite essence of the sun, radiating terrifying heat that instantly baked the earth until it cracked, exuding an aura that sent shivers down one's spine.

The golden beam of light was unstoppable, shattering ten suns in a row before piercing Lu Ya's brow without the slightest hesitation.

It was too late for the Three-Lacking Taoist to even think of a rescue.

Golden blood splattered, Lu Ya's platform was pierced, his body and soul were destroyed, and a generation of genius was thus extinguished.

The tragic deaths of his two sworn brothers filled Sanque Daoren with immense grief, but he was now exceptionally clear-headed and knew what he should do.

Sanque Daoren turned and fled, using his teammates from the Demon Extermination Alliance as scapegoats. With their cover, he continued to escape away from Mo Wuji and the Bull God King.

Mo Wuji was about to give chase and eliminate the threat completely when suddenly a dazzling dark light flashed across the sky.

Then a crisp cracking sound rang out.

The ancient killing formation personally set up by the Golden Crow Great Sage has been broken!

So, the battle at the top has been decided!

At this moment, all the cultivators who were still fighting in Tianguan City stopped and looked up at the sky.

Everyone understood that although their battles were fierce and valiant, the outcome of the war was ultimately decided by the few Great Sages at the top.

Mo Wuji looked around and saw that outside Tianguan City, the land was barren for thousands of miles. This was not an exaggeration, but a factual account.

The area within thousands of miles was turned into a white wasteland, a scene of hell. If it weren't for the Purple Gold Gourd diverting a sliver of its power to protect Tianguan City, Tianguan City, located at the very center of the battlefield, would have been wiped out of the world long ago, leaving nothing behind.

The originally layered, deathly black clouds had been gradually worn away by the residual power of the Great Sages' battle, leaving only a shallow layer.

Through visual observation, Mo Wuji and the others could vaguely see the battle situation on the upper levels.

The incarnation of the Great Sage Ziwei looked listless, and the glow emanating from the Purple Gold Gourd dimmed somewhat.

This made Mo Wuji and the others anxious.

But looking across at the other side, the Golden Crow Clan and the Great Sage of the Longevity Temple were undoubtedly in even worse condition.

It was as if several large holes had been burned into their chests, and the crystal-clear essence blood of the Great Sage flowed out uncontrollably.

Countless people exclaimed in astonishment, "How terrifying is the Great Sage's physical regenerative ability? What kind of method left these injuries that they cannot heal?"

"That's terrifying!"

Mo Wuji had a vague suspicion in his heart.

The injuries to the two Great Sages were not only that. The Golden Crow Great Sage's left arm was gone up to his shoulder, and the Longevity Temple Great Sage's skull was covered with cracks. Compared with their arrogant demeanor when they first appeared, the two Great Sages, who were capable of dominating the starry sky, were in extremely miserable condition.

We won! We won!

Mo Wuji and the others erupted in thunderous cheers.

On the other hand, the Demon Extermination Alliance was crestfallen and looked as if they had lost their parents.

But at that moment, the Great Sage of Changsheng Temple, wielding his dim Changsheng Halberd, roared fiercely, "Fellow Daoists of Guanghan Palace, are you just going to stand by and watch? If we are wiped out, you might be next!"

Mo Wuji and the others felt a chill run down their spines. If the Great Sage of Guanghan Palace were to interfere again, could the current Purple Gold Gourd and the Great Sage Ziwei's incarnation still fight? It was uncertain.

Did the Great Sage of the Moon Palace have any motive to participate in this chaos?

This is a question that doesn't need discussion; among the treasures that are openly displayed, there is a quasi-emperor weapon.

A quasi-Emperor weapon might not seem like much on the ancient star of the Big Dipper, where the human race alone possesses over a dozen supreme Emperor weapons.

However, in the current Ziwei Star Region, any major power that obtains the Purple Gold Gourd, a quasi-Emperor weapon, would be able to dominate the world!

Not to mention Mo Wuji's ever-growing wealth, which might bring unexpected gains.

Success and failure both depend on Xiao He!

The situation has become unpredictable once again.

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