Chapter 3213: Alien Troops Retreat

On the Summit of Green Lotus

A white light flashed in the void a hundred miles away, and Puhou appeared, his eyes filled with terror.

He had initially thought the Xuelan Immortal Couple would personally intervene, but seeing Wang Mengbin and Wang Yidao, he felt a slight relief.

According to intelligence, Wang Yidao had entered the Integration Stage less than a millennium ago. As for Wang Mengbin, he was only at the Void Refinement Stage when he last appeared several millennia ago, so it was assumed he hadn't been in the Integration Stage for long. Even if they had to fight purely with magic power, he believed he could resist them for a while.

He had never imagined that Wang Yidao and Wang Mengbin, working together, would be so powerful. If not for a substitute artifact, he would have long since lost his life.

The rumbling sound of thunder echoed in his ears. Silver lightning bolts struck down repeatedly, accompanied by continuous screams as his clansmen were obliterated by the lightning.

Puhou was filled with shock and fury. He decided to leave the place first and then make further plans.

Just then, a towering golden blade aura swept towards him, reaching him instantly. The void tore open, fierce winds surged, and the entire space seemed on the verge of collapse.

Puhou was startled. He opened his mouth and spat out nine short blades shimmering with white light. The nine white blades merged into one massive white blade, meeting the attack head-on.

With a loud bang, the towering blade aura was shattered by the white giant blade. A hundred-zhang-wide silver lightning pillar descended from the sky, striking towards Puhou.

Just as Puhou was about to evade, an extremely eerie roar echoed. A black short blade shot towards him, its surface marked with a mysterious symbol.

The Soul-Devouring Blade!

Wang Ruyan had instructed Wang Yidao to bring this artifact, anticipating that the enemy might possess items capable of countering spiritual sense attacks.

Puhou's brows furrowed deeply; he felt his soul was on the verge of disintegration.

A hundred-zhang-wide silver lightning pillar descended from the sky, heading straight for Puhou.

With a shriek, dazzling silver lightning engulfed Puhou's figure. A golden rainbow swept in, plunging into the lightning and emitting a muffled thud, as if striking an impenetrable barrier of copper and iron.

A ball of silver lightning flared, and Wang Mengbin appeared. With a flick of his sleeve, a seven-colored lightning spear shot out, entering the lightning and eliciting a pained shriek. He then summoned his Five Thunder Halberd, which surged with countless five-colored electric arcs, striking towards Puhou.

Only a scream was heard as four white clam shells fell from high above, revealing a large expanse of charred flesh. A miniature white clam, having just emerged from the body, was immediately enveloped by a golden light and sucked into a golden jade bottle.

From the moment Wang Yidao and Wang Mengbin appeared until they annihilated Puhou, less than ten breaths had passed. Their speed was beyond everyone's expectation.

Puyu's beautiful face changed drastically. With a hand seal, a pair of white feathered wings sprouted from her back. She was not a pure-blooded member of the Xuelan Clan but new blood absorbed by them; her true form was a seventh-tier low-grade Snow Wind Condor.

A towering golden blade light swept forth. Wherever it passed, the void tore open, and low-level cultivators were instantly reduced to a rain of blood.

Puyu gently flapped the white feathered wings on her back. Dense white feathers shot out, transforming into several ten-foot-long white ice swords that met the attack.

A hundred-zhang-wide silver lightning pillar descended from the sky, heading straight for Puyu.

Puyu formed a hand seal, and a layer of white aura emanated from her body. Large quantities of white ice shards appeared in the nearby void, spreading rapidly until the entire space seemed frozen.

The white aura met the silver lightning pillar, shattering instantly like an egg hitting a rock. The white ice swords collided with the towering blade light and completely disintegrated.

Puyu gently flapped the white feathered wings on her back and vanished from her spot.

"Yidao, you deal with the others. I'll go after her."

Wang Mengbin instructed, his body surging with lightning. With a gentle flap of his Thunder Roc Wings, he vanished from his spot.

Wang Yidao responded and proceeded to eliminate the foreign cultivators on Xuelan Island.

In a certain azure sea region, yellow sand filled the sky, and various spiritual lights flickered.

Wang Qingcheng stood aloft in the sky, his expression indifferent. In the distance, a massive yellow sand curtain shimmered gently, occasionally emitting piercing explosions, as if someone was attacking it.

With a thunderous roar, the yellow sand curtain tore open a large hole, and a golden light shot out, heading straight for Wang Qingcheng.

The humanoid phantom above Wang Qingcheng's head rubbed its hands together. The void vibrated and distorted, and a powerful gravitational force materialized. As the golden light approached within a hundred feet of Wang Qingcheng, it slowed down as if stuck in a quagmire, revealing a glittering golden short blade.

A disheveled figure flew out from the yellow sand curtain. It was an alluring young woman in a golden dress, with noticeably large teeth—a member of the Juchi Clan.

Ganli, early Integration Stage.

As soon as she broke free, a thick golden lightning bolt descended from the sky, heading straight for Ganli.

Ganli was greatly startled. Just as she was about to dodge, a man's roaring shout, the Spirit-Suppressing Roar, echoed in her ears, shaking the heavens and earth.

She had not consumed a Spirit-Suppressing Pill, so her body began to tremble, her features twisted, and her face showed pain. Before she could recover, the golden lightning struck her.

A woman's miserable shriek rang out, and the golden lightning engulfed Ganli's figure.

The Wang family had seized a large number of treasures during the war against the Lizard Clan, which gave their high-level cultivators a significant advantage when fighting against cultivators of the same stage.

In particular, the Wang family had acquired a Thunder Crystal mine, allowing them to forge many lightning-attributed artifacts. These artifacts possessed immense destructive power, giving them a considerable edge against opponents.

Wang Qingcheng changed his hand seal, and the yellow sand curtain exploded, transforming into numerous yellow-glowing flying swords. They pierced through the golden lightning, and another miserable female shriek was heard.

A golden light flashed in the void a hundred miles away, revealing Ganli's figure. Ganli's face was pale, and her eyes were filled with terror.

In terms of divine abilities alone, she did not fear Wang Qingcheng. However, Wang Qingcheng possessed many artifacts and powerful defensive abilities, making him impossible for her to overcome.

A red streak of light flew from a distance. Before long, it stopped, revealing a corpulent old man in a red robe. From his appearance, he was also a member of the Juchi Clan.

Ganyan, early Integration Stage.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, do you truly intend to fight our Juchi Clan to the death?"

Ganyan frowned as he spoke. If it weren't for a human Integration Stage cultivator killing a Juchi Integration Stage cultivator, they would not have wanted to engage the Wang family. There were no significant interests at stake, and the Jinlin Clan had not given any orders.

"That depends on you. If you wish to fight, we will accompany you to the end. If you wish for peace, we can also accept it."

Wang Qingcheng's tone was indifferent.

"Continuing to fight benefits no one. Let's cease hostilities here!"

Ganyan suggested.

"Very well! I hope you uphold your promise, or next time, it will be a fight to the death."

Wang Qingcheng agreed, put away his artifacts, and left.

"Cousin, why agree to a truce with him? Can the Wang family truly contend against several races?"

Ganli frowned as she spoke.

"The Xuelan Clan's lair has been breached. The Wang family cultivators are fully attacking the Xuelan Clan; they're clearly using them to establish their might! The main human forces have already provided support, so continuing the fight would yield no benefits."

Ganyan's expression was grim.

"But Grandmother cannot die in vain, we..."

Ganli's words were cut off by Ganyan: "If we continue to fight, we won't just lose one Integration Stage cultivator. Let's endure this humiliation for now. Besides, there's something suspicious about this whole affair. A human Integration Stage cultivator inexplicably came to our Juchi territory and began a massacre. It's as if they deliberately wanted to provoke a war to the death between our Juchi Clan and the Wang family. What worries me is the Silver Shark Clan."

Hearing this, Ganli's expression hardened. She said nothing more and followed Ganyan away from the place.