260: The two sides of fierce power meet (asking for monthly votes)

Ninth Mountain Zhonglang General, Chen Yuan!

Beyond the bustling Jin Guan, eight thousand li to Weiyuan Pass, he slew the Six Mountains, protected his comrades, broke through the Wu Zang, killed Great Demons, his strength could uproot mountains and his Qi covered the world, establishing a fearsome reputation that ignited the passion of Sichuan men to join the front lines and the bloody battlefield.

Many said that this Zhonglang General had died at Weiyuan Pass.

Now, he returned with the Ninth Mountain Army, having fought their way back from the Demon Battlefield, which was like a hellish realm!

With a single move, he annihilated a Wucang Great Demon!

What imposing Aura!

From afar, everyone's gazes were like rainbows, their chests heaving, and blood surging.

"Wind!"

"Wind!"

"Wind!"

The remaining soldiers from various mountains defending this city saw their comrades returning bathed in blood from afar, their faces flushed, a shared emotion washing over their chests and rising into their throats, a heaven-piercing Killing Intent soaring into the sky.

"Haha!"

A near-crazed laugh rang out.

Outside the city, within the demon formation, Pei Yanhu's bloodshot eyes glowed, and he laughed wildly, the Dragon Subduing Mace in his hand vibrating, as he cleaved at the demon horde that had been snarling and baring their fangs, but were now letting out roars and strange cries of fright as the Great Demon fell, his face filled with wild Killing Intent.

"Charge out of the city!"

"Kill!"

With a roar, the entire city wall boiled, the Void Realm trembled, and the Jianghu men and armored soldiers of Sichuan poured out like a river, swarming forth, streaks of spiritual light flying out one by one from the several-li winding city wall, leaping down, forming a river, a truly magnificent sight.

The shouts of killing immediately shook the heavens, instantly turning defense into offense, their Aura like a rainbow.

Meanwhile, on the demon side, high in the sky, two Wucang Great Demons who were besieging the Shu Mountain Sword Sect's sect master and held the upper hand, saw the Celestial Dog Clan's leader thus slain by a Human Race Martial Armory who had suddenly appeared, and a deep sense of dread emerged in their ferocious Demonic Eyes, followed by rising anger.

"Damn it, where did this fellow come from? How did he appear from behind us?"

"Retreat!"

Three against two, if they stayed here, it would mean their brains had been kicked by a donkey.

The two demons decisively chose to retreat.

The Gǔdiāo Clan's Golden-Winged Great Demon, with a burst of golden light, let out a roar and transformed into a streak of golden light, shooting towards the west.

And the other Beast Xie Clan's Red Ape, with a burst of fire, its massive body rapidly melted as if, in the Void Realm, it flashed, then vanished, turning into a fiery streak, also flashing towards the west.

In a blink of an eye, the two Great Demons had fled five or six li to the west.

But then, a piercing clang suddenly rang out.

To the south, the reddish-gold Great Dharma Idol that had risen from behind the hills, its reddish-gold slit between its brows, which looked like magma surging beneath, suddenly opened wide.

A golden vertical eye appeared!

The brilliant golden pupil within rapidly contracted, turning into a golden speck, and as it vibrated, the next second, the Void Realm suddenly exploded.

The Dharma Eye's golden light fiercely cut through the night sky, like a long rainbow, instantly traversing over ten li of the Void Realm!

Then it split into two, swiftly fixing the Void Realm where the two Great Demons were shooting away, covering an area of about a li!

The Dharma Eye's golden light, capable of capturing forms and slaying demons, had reached "Imparting the Dao" after the last "Qingshan Demon Subduing Chronicle," and with countless Luck and incense infusions, refining, and cultivation progress, it had surged to over halfway. Later, after Chen Yuan's Breakthrough to Wu Zang and the reshaping of his Dharma Idol, this Divine Ability had been cultivated to Major Achievement.

That part of the Void Realm immediately became as solid as gold, forcing the two Wucang Great Demons to reveal themselves from their escape light. Golden light immediately surged around them, like a divine light dispelling evil, shattering the protective Devilish Qi around the two demons. The two demons' Demonic Eyes showed shock and anger, then they roared.

The Beast Xie Great Demon, with a shake of its body, its Devilish Qi surged, and it plucked a few red hairs from its chest, blowing on them, which transformed into three white apes like small mountains, furiously blasting at the golden light. It itself held a mountain-splitting axe, opened its large mouth, revealing two sharp white teeth, and cleaved forcefully. In a blink of an eye, the golden light shattered, and it was about to break free.

And that Gǔdiāo Clan's Golden-Winged Great Demon, particularly dazzling in the night, encircled its pair of shimmering golden wings, brilliant with divine light, blocking the evil-dispelling Dharma light. Then, a sharp shriek capable of piercing metal and shattering stone pierced the air. This demon spun its body, and its golden wings suddenly unfurled, instantly sending countless golden feathers whistling out, like divine weapons, shooting and cutting down in all directions.

"Boom!"

The Dharma Eye's golden light suddenly exploded, like shattering Void Realm mirrors, the dazzling golden light whistling between heaven and earth.

Just as the two demons were about to break free, two Sword Qi cries whistled up, transforming into two white rainbows, piercing the night sky. The two Sword Dao Wu Zang from Shu Mountain Sword Sect and Su Nu Sword Sect reacted, intending to hold back these two demons.

But then, a majestic voice exploded in their ears.

"Move aside!"

The two Wu Zang's Sword Qi paused, their faces showing surprise, unsure of the meaning. But then, the next second, the two Wu Zang's eyebrows twitched, and they were startled, looking towards the south. At that moment, a terrifying Aura was rapidly brewing there at an astonishing speed.

It was clearly visible that in the distance, around the reddish-gold giant Dharma Idol, Five Thunder Seals, formed by five directions of lightning, seven to eight zhang in diameter, appeared like pulsating rings, shimmering with terrifying power.

As that large hand pointed west!

Five lightning pillars, each a zhang thick, as if to destroy heaven and earth, shot out simultaneously, cutting through the night sky, carrying wildly flashing tree-like lightning, striking the Void Realm where the two Wucang Great Demons were located!

The two Great Demons, who had just escaped, were about to flee, but they turned in shock, looking at the five dazzling lightning pillars and the wildly flashing lightning all over the sky. Their Demonic Eyes widened, a chilling dread shot straight to their heavenly spirit, and strange cries and roars erupted.

"Five Thunder!"

"Quickly unseal!"

As the words fell, the five-colored lightning pillars struck.

Only to see the demonic shadows of the two Great Demons engulfed by the boundless lightning.

Roars and spiritual light explosions came from within, and the two demonic shadows inside swelled violently, their ferocious demonic forms attempting to break free.

However, as the Five Thunder continuously struck the demonic shadows, the swollen demonic shadows gradually shrank back, accompanied by unwilling wails of pain.

After two or three breaths, two successive tragic wails pierced the sky, and then, the two demonic shadows finally dissipated. The lightning scattered, and that part of the Void Realm was empty, as if nothing had happened.

The Demon Soldiers below scattered in terror.

They dared not go south, only desperately fleeing east and west, like a retreating tide, scrambling away.

The Sichuan army immediately pursued their victory. The two Human Race Martial Armory flew to both sides, swiftly unleashing a sky full of Sword Qi, transforming into a demon meat grinder, crushing swathes of demons, leaving only scattered remnants, disappearing into the night.

On this Jiazi day, Sichuan achieved a great victory!

The reddish-gold phantom dissipated between heaven and earth.

Following closely, the rumble of hooves, charging down, rushing towards Chuanzhong Pass.

And heading towards them, one, two, three streaks of light... like sparks converging, forming a river of stars, coming to meet them.

On the flat ground three li outside the pass, the two forces met.

From the streaks of light, faces appeared, burning with excitement, stained with blood, and behind them in the night, was a dense mass of figures.

Leading the way was a burly man with bloodshot eyes, his two mustaches curled upwards, his messy eyebrows speckled with blood, wearing a chainmail with a devouring beast mask; he wore a crimson robe embroidered with clouds and flying strange beasts, his hair messy, like a lion or a tiger, the fierce Aura of the recent battle still lingering around him.

It was Pei Yanhu.

Behind him, several Zhonglang Generals from the Fifth, Seventh, and Eighth Mountains wiped away the demon blood splattered on their faces, their eyes gleaming, some trembling, some surprised, some unable to suppress their excitement, looking ahead.

On both sides, slightly behind, were the experts from Sichuan led by the two Human Race Martial Armory.

Yi Cangtian, the sect master of Shu Mountain Sword Sect, wore a white robe with black hair and a beautiful beard, his eyes seemed to hold divine swords, and there were wisps of white hair at his temples. He looked only forty or fifty years old, but was actually over a hundred years old.

Divine Nun of Su Nu Sword Sect wore a cyan-white palace dress, with two ribbons fluttering behind her and wrapped around her arms. Her hair was coiled high in a bun, and her face was still covered by a milky white glow, only her eyes visible, looking ahead with a curious expression, the lines of age visible at the corners of her eyebrows.

At this moment, in front, rows of black armored soldiers stood in formation, then scattered from the middle.

Over a dozen streaks of light flashed, rushing forward, lining up in order, and figures appeared one by one.

Ling Yunzi and his disciples from Wudao Mountain, Qingyangzi from Shu Mountain Sword Sect, Qin Rushuang from the Imperial Capital Qin family, Li Guanyi, the Daoist priest of Fulong Temple, and the beautiful woman surnamed An from Su Nu Sword Sect.

And almost everyone's gaze immediately converged on the silver armor at the very front!

Their eyes were burning, filled with shock!

"Chen Yuan!"

Pei Yanhu, his voice hoarse, strode forward and called out his name.

"My Lord!"

Chen Yuan also stepped forward quickly, his brows subtly aching. He had been fighting abroad for over a month, battling demons day in and day out, and now he had finally returned.

Pei Yanhu grabbed his arm, squeezing it very hard, his bloodshot eyes rolling, his throat moving a few times. Some words were stuck in his throat, and in the end, he only shook Chen Yuan's arm with both hands.

"It's good that you're back!"

"Let's go, enter the pass first!"

Instantly, the crowd automatically dispersed, and then, with a rumble, the army entered the pass.

Good to see, love to see!