439: Chapter 439 The Three Little Ones' Fate

On the edge of the battlefield, Xia Yingying was sheathing her sword, with the corpses of five or six Demon Saints lying at her feet.

She gazed at that stunning streak of sword light in mid-air, her eyes filled with envy.

"The five Senior Sisters are so amazing..." she said softly.

Shui Liuli wiped the demonic blood from her face and leaned over with a grin: "Sixth Senior Sister, you've killed five or six Demon Saints and even a Devil Emperor now, you're also very amazing!"

Xia Yingying felt a bit embarrassed, her face turning slightly red: "Junior Sister, you are also very amazing."

Shui Liuli scanned the surroundings, suddenly frowning, her tone becoming puzzled: "Strange? Wasn't it said there were ten Heavenly Demons? Why do I only see nine... Where is the last one?"

Xia Yingying was stunned and followed suit, looking around the battlefield.

The Devil Emperor was dead, and all nine Heavenly Demons had been executed.

The True Demon Army lost its backbone, instantly collapsing and fleeing in all directions.

The Elders and Disciples of the Moonshadow Sect and White Rock Holy Land pursued them together, slaughtering the Demon Army until rivers of blood flowed.

The sounds of battle shook the heavens.

In mid-air.

"Want to run?" Shen Yunjie let out a cold shout, "Grand Elder Lu, Grand Elder Zhou!"

Supreme Elder Lu Yao and Supreme Elder Zhou Zhi nodded, chasing directly after those few panic-stricken fleeing figures.

Ji Wujiu, Ji Mitai, and the three Grand Elders of the Ji Family were taking advantage of the chaotic battlefield to quietly flee towards the edge of the Holy Land.

Their plan was well-calculated—the Devil Emperor had been defeated, the True Demon Army had scattered, if they didn't leave now, when would they?

However, they had barely flown a hundred feet when three streaks of light sped across the sky towards them.

The leading figure wore deep black and white robes, and the jade ornament at the corner of her eye flashed slightly in the sunlight.

A sword hung in the air.

The sword light was like a streak of silk, arriving before it was even fully unleashed, piercing straight through Ji Mitai's heart from behind.

Ji Mitai's body stiffened. He looked down at the sword tip protruding from his chest, opened his mouth, but only spat out a mouthful of black blood.

Shi Qingxuan recalled her spirit sword, her gaze like a knife falling upon Ji Wujiu and the three Grand Elders.

"Your Old Ancestor abandoned his post! Ji Mitai betrayed us!" Her voice was as cold as frost, each word slamming into the four men's faces, "You, you, you, you—you Ji Family, you will all be purged!"

Ji Wujiu's face turned deathly pale, his legs went weak, and he knelt straight down.

The three Grand Elders followed suit, kneeling to the ground with a series of thuds.

"Sect Master, please calm down! Sect Master, please calm down!" Ji Wujiu prostrated himself on the ground, his voice trembling, "This old man... this old man was enduring humiliation for a greater cause, it was to preserve the seeds of the Holy Land! That Devil Emperor was powerful, if this old man hadn't agreed, I fear the entire Holy Land would have been slaughtered..."

"That's right, that's right, to preserve the seeds for the Holy Land!" The two Grand Elders who had previously followed Ji Wujiu hurriedly nodded in agreement.

"I... I was possessed! We were possessed!" The other Grand Elder, who had been incited by Ji Mitai from the beginning, kowtowed like he was pounding garlic, his forehead banging against the stone floor with loud thuds.

The rage in Shi Qingxuan's eyes was almost ready to erupt, and she laughed in anger.

As shameless as ever...!

Just as she was about to speak—in the distance, a cauldron's chime suddenly rang out.

The sound was deep and distant, as if it came from the depths of the earth, and yet also as if it fell from the Nine Heavens, resounding throughout the world, making everyone's heart tremble.

Over White Rock Province, a cyan-gray light suddenly bloomed.

A towering phantom of a rock cauldron appeared in the sky, with eight secondary cauldrons surrounding it, stable as a mountain, slowly rotating.

On the body of the cauldron, the patterns of the Mountain and River Map were clearly visible; every inch of land and every river in White Rock Province seemed to be branded onto the cauldron's body.

Everyone looked up in unison, gazing at the magnificent phenomenon.

On the platform of the Holy Mountain, the Elders and Disciples of the White Rock Holy Land were stunned at first, then erupted into earth-shaking cheers.

"It's the rock cauldron!"

"The Ten Thousand Miasma Demon Forest! Did Lady Shi Ji and Supreme Moonshadow succeed?!" One Disciple was so excited that his face turned red.

"This time we really owe it to the Moonshadow Sect. If it weren't for the Moonshadow Sect, I'm afraid... I would already be dead!"

"From now on, if anyone dares to speak ill of the Moonshadow Sect again, I'll be the first to get angry with them!"

"Oh, give it a rest, didn't you grumble about them before too?"

"That was me being blind! I admit my mistake!"

"Seeing is believing, those bullshit rumors from before..."

Cheers, discussions, and exclamations intertwined, and the entire White Rock Holy Land was immersed in the ecstasy of surviving a catastrophe.

In mid-air, Chi Wanhe looked up, gazing at the towering cauldron phantom in the sky, the corners of her mouth lifting.

"It seems Revered Master has succeeded too. When he returns, I will..."

"Eldest Senior Sister, don't think about being first. You said it yourself, it's to be distributed according to contribution!"

"That's right, that's right!"

"Revered Master hasn't even returned yet, what are you all rushing for?"

"It's clearly you who is anxious, Eldest Senior Sister!"

...

Shen Yunjie, who was nearby, was a bit confused at first.

What wait for Supreme Moonshadow to return? Distributed according to contribution?

Later, she suddenly realized: they, in the Void Tempering stage, had killed the Devil Emperor—such a great achievement.

It was only right for Supreme Moonshadow to give them rewards.

So, what kind of reward could it be that they were all fighting over?

She was a bit curious!

...

Seven days later.

Ten Thousand Miasma Demon Forest, by the side of the Forbidden Abyss.

Under Ling Hao's guidance, a brand-new Formation had already taken shape.

The Chaos Heaven and Earth Solidification Formation used the rock cauldron as the eternal Formation eye, with eight pieces of Chaos Essence Crystals as the Formation base, merging into every blade of grass and tree in the Ten Thousand Miasma Demon Forest.

The Formation patterns spread across half the Demon Forest like blood vessels, the gray-white spiritual light and the cyan cauldron light reflecting off each other, forming an indestructible Seal.

The tremors of the Forbidden Abyss had completely subsided, and the erosion qi was no longer pouring out; instead, it began to slowly flow back.

The three Yao Ancestors stood side by side, gazing at this scene, filled with mixed emotions.

Yin Lan's tiger ears perked up, and she grinned: "This Supreme Moonshadow is truly amazing!"

Xuan Ji's vertical pupils reddened slightly, her voice trembling: "Yes... this suppression has finally been stabilized once again. Ten thousand years of persistence were not in vain."

Fei Yan sighed softly, a smile of relief appearing on her enchanting face: "Our Yao Race... can be considered to have fulfilled our covenant. It's just..." Her gaze fell on the three figures in the distance playing with the three little ones, and her eyes dimmed.

The Yao Race of the Ten Thousand Miasma Demon Forest had been almost completely wiped out.

The remaining Bloodline consisted only of these three little ones before her, and one Mo Shuang.

Yue Xinlan stood to the side, watching the expressions of the three Yao Ancestors, a wave of guilt surging in her heart.

The Yao Race of the Ten Thousand Miasma Demon Forest had been almost completely wiped out, and she also bore some responsibility for that.

She stepped forward and said softly: "According to the covenant, I will protect the descendants of your three races. These three children can enter my White Rock Holy Land and enjoy the best treatment."

Xuan Ji shook her head.

Yue Xinlan thought she was dissatisfied and said: "If you have any requests, feel free to make them. My White Rock Holy Land will certainly satisfy them."

Xuan Ji looked at her gratefully, but still shook her head and said: "Thank you for Supreme Baiyan's kindness. However... it is not that the White Rock Holy Land is not good. We just hope they have a better place to go."

Fei Yan took over, turning her gaze to Ling Hao, and bowed: "Supreme Moonshadow, regarding those three children... we would like to entrust them to you. I wonder if you..."

In this chaotic world, only by following a true powerhouse can a race continue to exist.

And the strength that Supreme Moonshadow had displayed was merely the tip of the iceberg, yet it was already enough to slay an eighth-layer Mahayana expert.

Furthermore, his personal collection alone had erected a magnificent Formation comparable to the power of a province and two races, reinforcing the Seal...

The Moon Shadow Holy Land was undoubtedly the better choice.