114: The two Demon Lords have returned to aid Qingyun!

On the other side!

A white-haired deacon, in order to protect the several Qi Refinement Stage Disciples behind him, resolutely detonated his Golden Core, perishing together with more than ten Demonic Path Cultivators.

A beautiful female Disciple, surrounded by several Demonic Path Cultivators from the Joyful Union Sect, a trace of despair flashed in her eyes, and before being defiled, she chose to sever her heart Meridians.

Blood stained the mountain gate.

Mangled limbs covered the plaza.

Broken Flying Swords were stuck all over the spiritual fields and medicinal gardens.

This was no longer an Immortal Holy Land, but a cruel, bloody meat grinder!

Although the Disciples of Qingyun Immortal Sect fought fearlessly.

They were ultimately outnumbered.

In front of a Demonic Path army several times their size, their resistance seemed too weak.

So pale and powerless.

Figures continuously fell.

Their blood converged into streams, dyeing the land beneath their feet, which they had sworn to protect with their lives.

And above the battlefield, where blood flowed like a river.

Two towering, magnificent Demonic Lords stood in the air.

The one on the left was obese like a mountain, covered in boils and sores, emitting a nauseating stench.

It was none other than Giant Gate Demon Lord, one of the Seven Stars of the Demonic Path.

The one on the right was eerily handsome, his peach blossom eyes opening and closing, emitting a soul-snatching evil light.

It was Lian Zhen Demon Lord.

Their Demonic Qi surged to the heavens; merely standing there.

Caused the space below to twist and distort.

They were like high and mighty deities, looking down mockingly at the bloody battlefield below.

Enjoying the despair and wails of the Righteous Path Cultivators in their dying moments.

"Hehe, Lian Zhen, look at these so-called Righteous Path Cultivators; in the face of death, what difference is there between them and those ants?" Giant Gate Demon Lord let out a grating, hoarse laugh.

"Just a futile struggle."

Lian Zhen Demon Lord licked his lips, his eyes full of intoxication.

"However, this Lord really likes the look of despair on their faces; it's just... too wonderful."

"It's a pity that Pojun didn't come; otherwise, seeing his beloved Qingyun Immortal Sect trampled by us, I wonder what kind of spectacular expression he would have."

Giant Gate Demon Lord said with some regret.

"Hmph, don't mention that good-for-nothing!"

When Lian Zhen Demon Lord heard Pojun's name, a trace of disdain flashed across his face.

"Even a mere Clone was destroyed by some brat who appeared out of nowhere; it's simply a disgrace to us Demonic Lords!"

"I heard that brat is called... Chen Xu? Imperial Tutor of Great Feng?"

"After destroying this Qingyun Immortal Sect, this Lord will go meet him and see just how capable he is, daring to ruin the great affairs of our Holy Religion!"

His voice was filled with contempt and disdain for Chen Xu.

In his opinion, a Cultivator who hadn't even reached the Soul Transformation Stage being able to destroy Pojun's Clone was merely a stroke of luck.

Using some despicable means.

Completely nothing to fear.

Just as the two Demonic Lords were chatting and laughing, regarding the battlefield below as nothing.

On the plaza in front of Qingyun Immortal Sect's main hall.

The final resistance continued.

"Pfft!"

Murong Zhuyun swept away several Demonic Path Cultivators with a single sword, but was also struck by a wave of Demonic Qi.

She violently spat out a mouthful of blood.

Her azure Sect Master's robe was already stained dark red with blood, tattered and torn.

That face, which should have been cool and exquisitely beautiful.

Was now covered in blood and dust, appearing tragically beautiful and heroic.

The Spiritual Qi within her body was almost exhausted.

The hand holding her Life-Bound Flying Sword was trembling slightly.

Looking around, there were only a few Elders of the Sect left standing beside her.

Each one was severely wounded, tottering on the verge of collapse.

But their eyes remained firm... without the slightest retreat.

Behind them was the last Legacy ground of Qingyun Immortal Sect.

There was no retreat!

"Sect Master!"

"Let's fight them to the death!"

Watching the Sect Disciples fall one by one in pools of blood.

Listening to the mournful screams in her ears.

Murong Zhuyun's heart ached so much she could barely breathe.

The calm belonging to a Sect Master in her eyes was completely replaced by bloodlust at this moment.

Determined, more determined than ever!

"Azure Cloud Art, Reverse!"

She let out a low cry, and the Cultivation Technique within her body.

Reversed with a bang at this moment!

Boom!

A powerful azure Spiritual Qi, from her delicate body.

Exploded with a roar!

Her Nascent Soul was burning!

Her Lifespan was burning!

Her glossy black hair, at a visible speed, was tinged with a layer of pallor!

On that cool and exquisitely beautiful face, a sickly flush appeared.

But it also caused her Aura at this moment to climb to its Peak!

Exchanging life for a temporary Peak combat power!

"All Elders and Disciples, listen to my command!"

"Form the array!"

Murong Zhuyun's voice, at this moment, resounded across the entire battlefield.

"Yes!"

The remaining dozens of Elders and Disciples, hearing the Sect Master's command, did not hesitate in the slightest.

They endured the pain of their injuries, dragging their broken bodies.

Instantly took their positions, centered around Murong Zhuyun!

They knew this was the final battle!

They also knew that in this battle, there was only death, no life!

But in their eyes... there was no fear, only the determination to live and die with the Sect!

"Azure Cloud Dao Protecting Sword Array!"

Murong Zhuyun shouted again, pouring all the power gained from burning her life.

Into her Life-Bound Flying Sword!

Buzz~!

A dazzling, eye-piercing azure Sword Light shot into the sky!

At the same time, the other dozens of Elders and Disciples also simultaneously activated their last Spiritual Qi.

Transforming into streaks of Sword Light, merging into the main Sword Light!

Clang~!

The next moment, a Phoenix cry echoed through the clouds!

All the Sword Lights merged in mid-air, actually forming a hundred-zhang-wide, azure Luan bird phantom composed entirely of Sword Light!

The azure Luan phantom let out a long cry to the sky, flapping its wings!

A majestic Sword Intent, protecting Heaven and Earth and safeguarding all living beings.

Exploded with a roar!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Those Demonic Path Cultivators who were frantically charging, under this Sword Intent.

Were actually struck hard, their offensive suddenly stalled!

Some Demonic Path Cultivators with weaker cultivation were even directly shaken by this Sword Intent, spitting blood.

And retreating repeatedly!

The incomplete Sword Array, using life as its guide, at this moment.

Actually managed to forcefully block the charge of tens of thousands of Demon Army!

High in the sky.

Giant Gate Demon Lord and Lian Zhen Demon Lord, who had been chatting and laughing, saw this scene, and the mocking expression on their faces.

Finally subsided a little.

"Oh? A Sword Array formed by burning Nascent Souls and Lifespan?"

Giant Gate Demon Lord's fat face showed a hint of surprise.

"It does show some backbone, but unfortunately, it's still a futile struggle."

Lian Zhen Demon Lord sneered, his eyes still filled with disdain.

He didn't even bother to act personally, merely casually ordering the Demon Army below.

"Where is Benlang?"

"Your subordinate is here!"

Among the Demon Army, a figure stepped forward, kneeling on one knee.

"Go, break that bird for this Lord."

Lian Zhen Demon Lord's tone was as if he was instructing a subordinate to step on an ant.

"As you command!"

A trace of delight flashed in Benlang Demonic General's eyes.

He responded respectfully.

He suddenly stood up, his eyes fixed on the azure Luan phantom below.

His eyes were full of hatred and murderous intent!

Qingyun Immortal Sect! Murong Zhuyun!

Today, all must die!

"Shatter for me!"

Benlang Demonic General let out a roar.

Without using any Divine Abilities or Demonic Treasures.

He directly roared.

And threw a punch at the azure Luan phantom from a distance!

Boom!

A pitch-black, ink-like fist print of Demonic Light.

Instantly tore through the sky!

Wherever the Demonic Light passed, space collapsed inch by inch.

As if even light itself was devoured by it!

This punch gathered his supreme Demonic Might as a Demonic General!

The next second!

Under countless gazes, that destructive Demonic Light, and the azure Luan phantom protecting all living beings.

Slammed together fiercely!

Time seemed to freeze for a moment at this instant.

Immediately after!

Crack!

A crisp sound of shattering.

Resounded in everyone's hearts.

The azure Luan phantom, formed by dozens of Elders and Disciples with their lives, in front of that domineering and peerless Demonic Light, couldn't even hold on for a single breath!

It began to crumble inch by inch, starting from its head where it made contact with the Demonic Light!

"No!"

Within the Sword Array, an Elder let out a desperate scream.

Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!

The Demonic Light was unstoppable, easily piercing through the azure Luan phantom!

The Sword Array instantly broke!

The dozens of Elders and Disciples who formed the Sword Array were struck as if by lightning.

All simultaneously spat out a large mouthful of blood!

Several Elders who were closest didn't even have time to let out a scream before their bodies, in mid-air, were directly shattered into a sky full of blood mist by the violent aftershocks of the Demonic Light!

Their forms and spirits annihilated!

And Murong Zhuyun, as the core of the array.

Bore the brunt of the attack!

She only felt an unbearable, terrifying force strike her chest.

Her protective Spiritual Light instantly shattered!

Her entire being was like a kite with a broken string, spewing blood from her mouth, flying backward!

She heavily crashed onto the plaza in front of the main hall.

Plowing a long bloody trail on the ground.

"Sect Master!"

The surviving Disciples let out cries of sorrow, wanting to rush forward.

But they were tightly entangled by the surging tide of Demonic Path Cultivators, unable to protect themselves.

"Cough... cough cough..."

Murong Zhuyun struggled, supporting her tottering body with her already broken Life-Bound Flying Sword.

Slowly stood up.

She raised her head, looking at the two Demonic Lords standing in the air, confident of victory.

Looking at the Sect below, which had completely devolved into a living hell.

A bitter, desolate smile appeared on her blood-stained face.

It's over.

Everything is over.

Qingyun Immortal Sect, after all, failed to wait for reinforcements.

Ultimately, it was destined to be annihilated here today.

She was unwilling!

She hated!

But, she had already done her best.

"All... surviving Disciples, listen to my command..."

Murong Zhuyun's voice once again reached the ears of every Disciple still stubbornly holding on.

"Scatter... and flee!"

"One survivor is one!"

"Leave... the last spark... for Qingyun Immortal Sect!"

This was her last command as Sect Master.

After doing all this, she seemed to have run out of Spiritual Qi.

Slowly closed her eyes, abandoning all defenses.

Allowing the violent Demonic Qi to corrode her broken body.

She began to furiously compress and gather all the remaining power from her rapidly burning Nascent Soul within her body towards a central point!

She was going to self-detonate!

Using the destructive power of her Nascent Soul's self-detonation to drag down a Demonic Lord.

To be buried with the fallen Disciples!

Even if it meant mutual destruction, she would make the Demonic Path pay a bloody price!

High in the sky.

Lian Zhen Demon Lord and Giant Gate Demon Lord.

Naturally, they sensed the rapidly escalating destructive power within Murong Zhuyun’s Nascent Soul.

However, instead of fear, their faces simultaneously showed greed and ecstasy!

“Trying to self-detonate?”

Giant Gate Demon Lord let out a strange laugh.

“Too late!”

“Such a pure Nascent Soul, wouldn’t it be a waste if it just exploded like that?”

Lian Zhen Demon Lord licked his lips, his eyes glowing with evil light: “Perfect, my Ten Thousand Demon Banner is still missing a main soul!”

“Rushing Wolf!”

“Act! Before she self-detonates, capture her Nascent Soul alive for me!”

“Yes!”

Rushing Wolf Demon General’s eyes flashed with excitement.

He waved his large hand, and a ferocious Demonic Claw, formed from black Devilish Qi, blotted out the sky and sun.

It fiercely grabbed towards the tottering figure in green below!

He wanted to personally dig out this woman’s Nascent Soul!

The destructive energy was about to completely erupt within Murong Zhuyun’s body!

The ferocious Demonic Claw had already enveloped her head!

Death was imminent!

In the last moment of her life.

For some reason, a figure in green flashed through Murong Zhuyun’s mind.

That figure was always so calm and composed, as if nothing in the world could move him.

That figure could always, in the most desperate moments,

create incredible miracles.

“Fellow Daoist Chen...”

“If you were here...”

“Would the outcome be different?”

A line of clear tears slowly slid down her pale cheek, her face filled with regret and unwillingness.

Just at this moment!

Whoosh!

A sound of tearing through the air, as if from beyond the Nine Heavens, came.

Immediately after!

An extremely fast and sharp purple-gray Sword Qi ripped through the sky!

That Sword Qi seemed tiny, but wherever it passed, space was like a water curtain.

A crack was directly torn open!

Time, at this moment, also seemed to stand still.

Everyone’s gaze.

Was firmly drawn by this sudden Sword Qi.

Whether it was the Demonic Path Cultivators fighting madly or the Righteous Path Disciples struggling to hold on.

They all subconsciously stopped their movements.

Staring blankly at the sky.

High in the sky, the mocking expressions on Lian Zhen Demon Lord’s and Giant Gate Demon Lord’s faces.

Suddenly froze at this moment.

From that seemingly inconspicuous Sword Qi.

They smelled a terrifying Aura that made their Nascent Souls tremble!

“What is this?!”

Giant Gate Demon Lord exclaimed in shock.

However, no one could answer his question anymore.

Because that gray Sword Qi had already crossed the distance of space.

Arriving later but striking first!

Its target was precisely the ferocious Demonic Claw of the Rushing Wolf Demon General, which blotted out the sky and sun and was grabbing towards Murong Zhuyun!

Rushing Wolf Demon General naturally also sensed this fatal crisis.

His pupils suddenly constricted, and alarm bells rang wildly in his heart!

“Not good!”

Without thinking, he wanted to retract his Demonic Claw and retreat.

But, it was too late!

Pfft!

A soft sound, clearly audible, came!

Under the gaze of countless horrified eyes, Rushing Wolf Demon General’s ferocious Demonic Claw, which was sure to succeed, was actually severed on the spot!

Visibly.

That indestructible Demonic Claw was split in two as if made of paper!

Immediately after, that purple-gray Sword Qi continued unabated.

And lightly sliced across the Rushing Wolf Demon General’s thick outstretched arm!

“Ah—!!!”

A scream echoed throughout the entire Qingyun Immortal Sect!

Rushing Wolf Demon General’s arm, which was strong enough to split mountains and rocks.

Was cleanly severed at the wrist!

Blood gushed out like a waterfall from the severed wrist.

Splashing across the sky!

The severed hand tumbled a few times in the air before being twisted into a sky full of blood mist by the terrifying destructive power contained within the Sword Qi!

For a time, the entire battlefield fell into a dead silence!

Everyone was stunned!

Whether Demonic Path or Righteous Path, they all froze in place, their minds blank.

What did they see?

The formidable Rushing Wolf Demon General, a notorious figure under the Demonic Lord!

A genuine Middle Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator!

Was actually... had his arm severed by a single sword strike?!

How... how was this possible?!

“My hand... my hand!!!”

Rushing Wolf Demon General let out a muffled groan.

He staggered back, looking at his empty right arm.

His eyes were filled with horror and disbelief!

Intense pain surged from the severed end!

But what terrified him more than the pain was the gray killing intent that still lingered at the wound, fiercely eroding his vitality and Devilish Qi!

That power was utterly domineering and unreasonable!

His Devilish Qi, in the face of that power, was actually retreating steadily.

Without any resistance!

What kind of power was this?!

How could such terrifying power exist in this world?!

Just as the entire scene was silent.

And everyone was utterly shocked by this earth-shattering scene.

A voice echoed between Heaven and Earth, clearly reaching everyone’s ears.

“You dare to touch someone from my Righteous Path Alliance?”

The voice was not loud, but it carried an undeniable domineeringness and majesty!

As if Heaven’s decree was clear, what was said became law!

As this voice fell.

On the square in front of the main hall of Qingyun Immortal Sect, beside the figure in green who was about to self-detonate her Nascent Soul.

Space rippled slightly.

A figure appeared out of thin air!

The person who arrived was Chen Xu!

He did not look at the severely injured Rushing Wolf Demon General.

Instead, the moment he appeared, he flicked his finger.

A gentle wisp of Primordial Violet Qi instantly entered Murong Zhuyun’s glabella.

Buzz!

Murong Zhuyun’s Nascent Soul, which was about to completely detonate and destroy Heaven and Earth.

Was forcibly suppressed by this power.

The violent Spiritual Qi, like a tamed wild horse, instantly became docile.

Immediately after, an extremely pure life energy.

Began to rapidly repair her nearly collapsed Meridians and Nascent Soul.

In just a single breath’s time, Murong Zhuyun’s injuries.

Were stabilized!

Having done all this, Chen Xu slowly turned around.

He stood with his back to Murong Zhuyun.

With his back to all the surviving Disciples of Azure Cloud Sect behind him.

That not-so-burly figure, at this moment.

Seemed to transform into an unyielding mountain supporting Heaven and Earth!

Blocking all the wind and rain for them!

Isolating all despair for them!

He, alone, in a green robe.

Stood there quietly.

Facing the two Demonic Lords high in the sky alone!

Facing the tens of thousands of Demonic Path Cultivators inside and outside the mountain gate alone!

An invisible Aura seemed to surround him.

That monstrous Devilish Qi, which could turn mountains and rivers into a Demonic Domain, was isolated ten feet away from his body!

At this moment, he was Heaven!

He was Earth!

He was the only Immortal on this battlefield!

“Imperial Tutor Chen... Imperial Tutor Chen!”

“It’s Imperial Tutor Chen! He’s back!”

“We... we are saved!”

After a brief silence, the surviving Disciples of Azure Cloud Sect cheered.

Crying tears of joy!

It could be seen that the despair in their eyes, at this moment, had completely vanished!

Murong Zhuyun looked at that familiar back; although she couldn’t see Chen Xu’s face at this moment.

She could feel that familiar and reassuring Aura.

He came.

He really came.

At the most desperate moment, he descended like a banished Immortal.

Her nerves, which had been stretched taut for several days and nights.

Finally completely relaxed at this moment.

An indescribable sense of exhaustion instantly swept over her entire body.

Having exhausted her last bit of strength, her vision went black.

And she slowly fell backward.

The moment she fell, a soft green light shield appeared out of thin air.

Gently supporting her, slowly lowering her to the ground.

Inside the light shield, Spiritual Qi was abundant, isolating the outside noise and killing.

“Chen... Chen Xu?!”

High in the sky, Lian Zhen Demon Lord looked at the figure in green, his enchanting peach blossom eyes.

Couldn’t help but show a solemn expression.

Before, he had been full of contempt and disdain for this young man who had destroyed Pojun Demon Lord’s Clone.

But now, after personally witnessing that earth-shattering sword strike just now, all his previous disdain.

Had turned into deep apprehension!

That sword strike was too fast, too strong, and too unreasonable!

That power... even made his heart palpitate slightly!

“You are that Imperial Tutor of Great Feng, Chen Xu?”

Beside him, on Giant Gate Demon Lord’s fat face, greed replaced shock.

He stared intently at Chen Xu, his eyes filled with fervor.

“Good! Good young man! You dare to injure a great general under my Demonic Lord!”

“I want the secrets on your body!”

As soon as he finished speaking.

Chen Xu slowly raised his head.

His gaze calmly swept over Lian Zhen Demon Lord, swept over Giant Gate Demon Lord.

Finally landing on the tens of thousands of Demonic Path Cultivators.

That gaze was as indifferent as water, yet as deep as an abyss.

As if looking at a group of... dead people.

“All of you, must die.”

Chen Xu spoke softly, the killing intent in his eyes almost overflowing.

“Arrogant!”

Lian Zhen Demon Lord, hearing these words, laughed in extreme anger.

“Chen Xu! I admit, you do have some skill! But you overestimate yourself too much!”

“Do you think, by yourself, you can contend with our two Demonic Lords and tens of thousands of Holy Sect Demon Army?!”

“Today, will be your death day!”

The moment his voice fell, he exchanged glances with Giant Gate Demon Lord, and both attacked simultaneously!

“Ten Thousand Poisons Demonic Domain!”

Giant Gate Demon Lord attacked first, he opened his gaping maw and sucked fiercely!

The Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi within a hundred-mile radius, along with the blood Qi and resentment permeating the battlefield.

Were all swallowed into his belly in one gulp!

His already mountain-like corpulent body swelled another circle!

The poisonous sores and pus bags on his body all burst at this moment!

Puff! Puff! Puff!

Dark green venom poured down like a torrential rain!

When the venom landed on the ground, the earth was instantly corroded, emitting a “sizzling” sound.

And rising in black smoke.

Some Demonic Path Cultivators who couldn’t dodge in time, getting a little venom on them, their bodies began to rot at a visible speed.

Screaming, in just a few breaths, they turned into a puddle of pus and blood!

The entire Qingyun Immortal Sect, in an instant.

Was transformed into a highly poisonous Domain!

“Joyful Celestial Demonic Dance!”

At the same time, Lian Zhen Demon Lord also moved!