Chapter 2470: Defeating the Enemy

Considering the Essence Flame Tribe possessed soul-attacking treasures, Wang Changsheng refrained from unleashing his Qilin Turtle, determined not to let it suffer the same fate as the Earth-Departure Turtle.

A turbulent blue river surged forward, and before it even reached them, it unleashed a colossal wave, hundreds of feet high, like a blue mountain of water, crashing towards Yan Shuo and his two companions.

The youth in golden robes conjured a small, gleaming golden mirror. After countless golden runes emerged from its surface, it unleashed a burst of golden flames, transforming into a golden fire python over a hundred feet long, which lunged towards the large blue hand.

The golden fire python collided with the large blue hand, immediately erupting into a large amount of white mist. Before long, the golden fire python was engulfed by the continuously surging seawater.

Yan Shuo took out a horn that pulsed with an unsteady red light and blew into it.

A low horn blast resonated, and a hazy red sound wave swept forth, spreading in all directions.

Wherever the red sound wave passed, the ground instantly ignited, and the flames expanded as the sound wave moved. In less than ten breaths, an area with a hundred-li radius was transformed into a sea of crimson fire.

The blue seawater collided with the red sound wave, instantly dissipating into billowing white mist.

A loud tsunami-like roar erupted as the seawater churned violently, manifesting a colossal, hazy blue fist that shattered the red sound wave.

A tremendous booming sound echoed from high in the sky as a massive golden fire cloud appeared overhead. The fire cloud churned violently, and large, golden raindrops poured down. These golden raindrops quickly transformed into enormous golden fireballs, striking towards Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan.

The seawater churned violently, and a thick water-wave tornado surged skyward, blocking the descending golden fireballs.

A white fire phoenix swooped in, emitting a bone-chilling cold.

Wherever the white fire phoenix passed, the void shimmered with countless white ice shards. Any seawater within a hundred feet of the white fire phoenix instantly froze, and the ice spread rapidly.

Wang Changsheng conjured the Azure Sun Cauldron, a mid-grade Heaven-Reaching Spirit Treasure he had obtained from the Azure Sun Sect.

He lightly tapped the Azure Sun Cauldron; its lid flew open, and a swath of azure light swept forth, heading directly for the white fire phoenix.

The young woman in white robes naturally wouldn't let Wang Changsheng have his way. Just as she was about to control the spiritual flame to evade, a loud male roar echoed, and a look of pain appeared on her face.

This was Wang Changsheng using only his own magical power to cast the Soul-Suppressing Roar, to avoid interfering with Wang Ruyan's spellcasting. If Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan had combined their magical powers to unleash the Soul-Suppressing Roar, the young woman in white robes would not have had such an easy time.

The azure light enveloped the white fire phoenix and drew it into the Azure Sun Cauldron, whose lid then closed.

Trapped by a mid-grade Heaven-Reaching Spirit Treasure, the sixth-tier spiritual flame had no hope of escaping.

A red light flashed, and a gleaming red mountain suddenly appeared above Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan as Yan Shuo made a hand seal.

The red mountain immediately blazed with dazzling red light, instantly soaring to over a thousand feet tall, with crimson flames surging from its surface, like a crimson volcano.

Before the colossal red peak even descended, a powerful pressure surged forth, accompanied by rolling heat waves.

A blue light flew out from Wang Changsheng, transforming into a giant humanoid phantom. Dazzling blue light surged from the phantom's arms as it struck towards the colossal red peak.

With a muffled thud, the colossal red peak flew backward. A burst of crimson flames engulfed the humanoid phantom, but soon, the flames dissipated.

Ordinary flames could not possibly harm the water of the Styx.

Seeing this, Yan Shuo's brows furrowed deeply.

He made a hand seal, and four gleaming red arrows flew towards Wang Changsheng, transforming into four crimson fire pythons midway, which lunged at him.

Wang Changsheng conjured the Blood Toad Gourd. Lightly tapping it with his finger, the gourd sprayed out a foul-smelling, pungent red liquid that formed a high crimson wall, blocking in front of him.

The four crimson fire pythons crashed into the crimson wall as if trapped in quicksand. They struggled desperately, but to no avail; the flames on their bodies slowly dissipated, and their spiritual light dimmed.

Over the years, Wang Changsheng had collected a large amount of defiling substances, including the poisonous blood of high-tier demonic beasts, which he refined into the Blood Toad Gourd, giving it exceptionally strong defiling capabilities.

A black streak of light shot forth, instantly piercing through the crimson wall and heading directly for Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan vanished, dissolving into specks of blue light. However, the sound of the flute grew more impassioned, as if thousands of soldiers were clashing in battle.

Yan Shuo's brows furrowed deeply; his mind was filled with an intense murderous intent, making him want to slaughter every living creature he saw.

Being a late-stage Void Refinement cultivator, he forcibly suppressed this murderous intent, just as he was about to unleash other treasures to deal with Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan.

The young woman in white robes conjured a gleaming white feathered fan and lightly fanned it. A wave of white flames swept forth, striking the unsuspecting Yan Shuo.

Yan Shuo had never expected that his own companion would attack him.

Yan Shuo's body froze at a visible rate, turning into an ice sculpture.

The youth in golden robes struck the ice sculpture with his right hand. The ice sculpture shattered into pieces, and the body transformed into a spherical red orb pulsing with unsteady red light, with flickering runes and astonishing spiritual energy.

With a muffled crack, the red orb shattered into pieces, clearly a substitute treasure.

A burst of crimson fire suddenly lit up a dozen *li* away, revealing Yan Shuo's figure. His face was slightly pale and filled with rage.

"What are you doing? Aiding and abetting evil?"

Yan Shuo said coldly. Only then did he realize that the youth in golden robes and the young woman in white robes had sinister expressions and blood-red eyes.

"Kill, kill, kill..."

The youth in golden robes' gaze was fanatic as he unleashed his Dharma Idol to attack Yan Shuo.

The young woman in white robes waved her white feathered fan, releasing a vast expanse of white flames which transformed into a white ice python and lunged at Yan Shuo.

Yan Shuo realized something was wrong. While it wasn't his first time encountering a sound cultivator, it was his first time encountering one so powerful that they could so quickly ensnare his two companions in an illusion. The opponent was definitely not an ordinary Void Refinement cultivator, and it was no wonder they dared to target him.

A gust of strong wind blew past, and a colossal azure roc appeared above his head without warning. Its body was covered in profound spiritual patterns and enveloped in a layer of azure light; it was a sixth-tier puppet beast.

As soon as the roc puppet appeared, its sharp talons clawed towards Yan Shuo's crown.

Yan Shuo was startled. He opened his mouth and spat out three gleaming red flying daggers. He made a hand seal, and crimson flames surged from the three red flying daggers as they slashed towards the roc puppet.

A clanging sound of metal colliding echoed as a burst of crimson flames engulfed the roc puppet's body, and the three crimson flying daggers flew backward.

After the roc puppet emitted a blinding azure light, the flames flickered wildly and extinguished, and its sharp talons clawed towards Yan Shuo.

Yan Shuo quickly dodged, but was still a step too slow. His right arm was grazed by the roc puppet, leaving several long, thick bloody gashes.

A white fire python lunged forward. Crimson flames surged from Yan Shuo's right arm, forming a crimson fire python that met it.

With a tremendous roar, both were annihilated.

The flute's sound grew increasingly piercing, and Yan Shuo's vision suddenly blurred. He found himself on a battlefield where hundreds of thousands of his tribesmen were clashing with human cultivators.

A large number of Essence Flame Tribe members lay fallen on the ground, including men, women, and children. The air was thick with the pungent smell of blood.

"Father!"

Yan Shuo watched helplessly as a kind-faced elder in green robes fell into a pool of blood, overwhelmed by grief.

Two human cultivators rushed towards him. Yan Shuo, filled with fury, hastily conjured his treasures and fought them.

Just then, the sky suddenly darkened, and a red colossal peak, hundreds of feet tall, descended from the sky, crashing onto all three of them.