This is the decisive battle; it will settle everything once and for all.
They can no longer afford any losses; if this continues, they will be utterly worn down. If they all fall, the Tang Clan will have no power left to resist.
"Huh, how did so many Mahayana cultivators appear?" a burly young man in red robes exclaimed, frowning. This was True Monarch Chijiao, a descendant of a true spirit whose bloodline purity reached seven—an impressive feat.
"Quantity is useless; quality is what matters," God Monarch Tianyan said dismissively. Having slain late-Mahayana cultivators himself, he held no regard for ordinary Mahayana cultivators.
Wang Changsheng and his companions flew closer, their expressions grim. Tong Shan's gaze swept over them, settling on Ye Xuanji and Fairy Furong. Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan did not attract his attention. When the Yinmei Clan was annihilated, the outside world only knew that Ye Xuanji and the Stone Cocoon Clan had allied. They were unaware that Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan had unlocked an Aperture, as the couple had not publicized their breakthrough. Huoyunzi and others were killed because they were simply too weak. The successive destruction of the Blazing Fire Palace and the Golden Chi Clan was not linked by Tong Shan to the Wang family, primarily because multiple realms were embroiled in conflict, and major powers were seizing the opportunity to annex other forces and expand. Tong Shan was oblivious to the truth.
"You've deployed so many masters. Aren't you afraid the Heavenly Moon Clan will take your home base?" Fairy Jinpa scoffed with a contemptuous smile. The Heavenly Moon Clan had inflicted significant losses on the Tang Clan and tied down many Mahayana cultivators, leaving Tong Shan's rear defenses vulnerable as he pressed forward.
"They have others to deal with them. Fairy Yang, we don't wish to fight either. How about you give us twenty to thirty bottles of Creation Dew, and we will depart immediately?" Tong Shan said earnestly. With twenty to thirty bottles of Creation Dew, they should be able to ripen the Lightning Apricot Jade Immortal Fruit Tree.
"Twenty to thirty bottles? You really dare to ask! Do you think Creation Dew is as common as cabbage? Besides, considering your numbers, you don't even have an advantage," Jin Ying sneered.
Producing even a single drop of Creation Dew from the Qiankun Bottle was far from easy. They not only couldn't spare it, but even if they could, they wouldn't hand it over to the Tang Clan. Granting such a request would invite endless trouble in the future.
"Stop wasting words with them. Kill them, and the Qiankun Bottle will be ours!" God Monarch Tianyan formed a spell. The ground spontaneously ignited, and the sky turned crimson. An area spanning 500,000 li transformed into a sea of crimson flames, with fire soaring into the heavens.
Wang Changsheng's expression hardened. The Spirit Domain, cultivated to Grand Completion, had truly increased its power! If trapped in this, survival would be incredibly difficult. No wonder even late-Mahayana cultivators were no match; God Monarch Tianyan was indeed formidable.
Tong Shan and his group launched their attacks against Fairy Jinpa and her allies. Fairy Jinpa and her companions swiftly cast spells in retaliation, and for a time, booming sounds reverberated continuously.
Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan's opponent was Zhu Yan. Zhu Yan formed a spell, and the Vermilion Bird Ring glowed brightly, shooting straight towards Wang Changsheng. Zhu Yan then conjured a crimson plantain fan. With a gentle wave, a vast expanse of crimson flames swept out, transforming into two enormous crimson fire dragons that lunged at Wang Ruyan and Wang Changsheng. As a mid-Mahayana cultivator herself, and possessing a Profound Sky Treasure, she held no fear of Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan.
Wang Changsheng lightly slapped his right hand towards the void, and countless blue seawater surged forth. A sound of roaring waves echoed as the seawater violently churned, forming a 50,000-zhang colossal hand that smashed the two crimson fire dragons to pieces before reaching Zhu Yan. Zhu Yan drew a line in the void with a single hand, and a crimson halo appeared. The halo rapidly expanded, colliding with the colossal hand. After a thunderous roar, the colossal hand and the crimson halo annihilated each other.
A purple light flashed, and a shimmering purple seal appeared, instantly growing in size, with a faint toad phantom vaguely visible within. It was precisely the Purple Toad Seal, a Profound Sky Remnant Treasure. Before the Purple Toad Seal could descend, a powerful gravitational force enveloped Zhu Yan. The flames around her surged, and a thick crimson fire pillar shot up into the sky, momentarily slowing the Purple Toad Seal's descent. With a loud bang, the Purple Toad Seal shattered the crimson fire pillar, and Zhu Yan managed to dodge.
As Wang Changsheng was about to unleash another divine ability, a red light flared in the sky above him, and the Vermilion Bird Ring appeared, descending rapidly. Wang Changsheng reacted quickly, swinging the Dragon-Subduing Axe, he chopped towards the Vermilion Bird Ring. With a dull clang, the Vermilion Bird Ring flew backward. Zhu Yan lightly tapped her finger, and the Vermilion Bird Ring flared with dazzling red light, vanishing from its spot.
The next moment, the Vermilion Bird Ring appeared above Wang Changsheng's head. Blue light erupted from Wang Changsheng's body, a clear, loud cry of a bird rang out, and the Vermilion Bird Ring suddenly slipped over Wang Changsheng's protective spiritual light, rapidly shrinking. Wang Changsheng's protective spiritual light shattered instantly, and he himself transformed into specks of blue light and vanished. Hundreds of miles away, a cloud of blue mist emerged in the void, revealing Wang Changsheng's figure.
Zhu Yan frowned deeply, intending to unleash other divine abilities to kill Wang Changsheng. Suddenly, a purple light appeared above her head, and the Purple Scorpion Gourd emerged. The Purple Scorpion Gourd sprayed a stream of purple ethereal light, enveloping Zhu Yan. At the same time, the purple scorpion on the gourd's surface came alive, emitting a grating hiss. Zhu Yan felt dizzy and disoriented. By the time she recovered, she was already enveloped by the purple ethereal light and sucked into the Purple Scorpion Gourd.
She felt her vision blur, then found herself in a crimson space where a vast expanse of purple poisonous fire swept towards her. Zhu Yan's expression turned very ugly. She quickly conjured a treasure to defend herself. Wang Ruyan continuously formed hand seals, sending spell after spell into the gourd. The Purple Scorpion Gourd instantly brightened, its size rapidly expanding.
In the sky above Wang Ruyan's head, a red light appeared, and a palm-sized red mountain peak emerged. The red mountain peak instantly grew enormous, spewing out a stream of crimson flames, and the temperature rapidly rose. The red mountain peak smashed down head-on, seemingly intent on crushing Wang Ruyan into pulp. However, a spatial force appeared out of nowhere, and the red mountain peak stopped in mid-air, unable to descend.
A burly red-shirted man frowned deeply, quickly swinging the red long staff in his hand, striking towards Wang Ruyan. A blue colossal axe shot over, striking the red long staff, emitting a clang of metal on metal. The burly red-shirted man felt a numb sensation in his hand, almost dropping the red long staff he held.
A sound of roaring waves echoed, and a 100,000-zhang colossal wave surged forward. Wherever it passed, numerous cracks appeared in the void, and the entire space seemed on the verge of collapsing. The burly red-shirted man's expression changed drastically. He quickly merged with his Dharma Idol, dazzling red light surging from his hands. He slapped towards the void, and with a whooshing sound, two colossal red palms flashed forth, meeting the attack. The colossal red palms were like paper, shattering on impact. The colossal wave easily shattered the burly red-shirted man's protective spiritual light, striking him. The burly red-shirted man's body exploded, turning into a mist of blood that filled the sky. His corpse transformed into a shimmering Five-Profound Stone, and his Golden Domain shattered.
A red light appeared in the void, revealing the burly red-shirted man's figure. The red long staff he held was gone, and his eyes were filled with terror. "An Aperture Realm cultivator!" the burly red-shirted man exclaimed, realizing that as a fellow mid-Mahayana cultivator, he was simply no match for an Aperture Realm cultivator.
Ripples spread above his head, and a blue colossal hand materialized out of thin air. The colossal hand's surface bore a Qilin pattern. The burly red-shirted man's expression changed drastically. He felt his breathing become difficult. He tried to dodge, but two crystalline blue chains appeared, coiling around his body. The burly red-shirted man had no escape, so he could only swing his arms to meet the attack. With a scream, the burly red-shirted man's arms snapped, and his entire body was crushed into a bloody rain by the colossal hand. In the face of absolute power, he simply couldn't withstand Wang Changsheng's attack.
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