Jiang Yuechu stood in place, not retreating a single step.
With a slight thought.
Rumble—!!!
Deep within her Qi Sea, the Yin Mountain trembled.
Behind the young girl.
Three massive illusory figures wound their way out of the Void Realm.
Three Flood Dragons Stir the Sea!
"Go."
Jiang Yuechu's red lips parted slightly as she uttered a single word.
Before the dragon's roar faded, the slaughter had already arrived.
Boom—!
Crimson fire instantly swallowed the Tiger Demon.
The massive body suddenly stiffened in mid-air.
By the time it hit the ground.
It was already a pile of black ash emitting a scorched stench.
Crash—
Within the hall, terrifying waves surged out of thin air.
This water was as heavy as a thousand pounds, with a bone-chilling cold.
Several demons felt their vision blur before being slammed against the wall by the colossal wave.
The hard wall was forcibly smashed down.
Mixed with the crushed and deformed corpses of the demons, it all turned into a pulp of flesh.
Sizzle—
Black lightning carved its way out of the Void Realm.
Bolts of lightning precisely pierced the heads of the remaining demons.
Brains splattered, and their Divine Souls were utterly extinguished.
In just a single breath.
The hall, which had been overflowing with Demonic Qi, was now deathly silent.
Rumble—
The hall's ceiling, having lost its support, finally buckled and collapsed with a bang... The elegant Woman struggled to push herself up from the ruins.
Blood trickled down her chin, dripping onto her Gold-woven Phoenix Robe.
"Damn it..."
She raised her hand to wipe the blood from her eyes, her heart churning like a stormy sea.
She clearly only had the aura of the Mountain Gazing Realm.
Why did she possess such terrifying power?
Such a Prodigy... No wonder her son died at this person's hands!
He truly did not die an unjust death!
But... whether it was an injustice is one thing, and whether she dies is another.
The Woman suddenly turned her head and shrieked, "Li Qianyuan!!! Hurry up and..."
Boom—
A bolt of purple-black lightning crashed down upon her head!
The Woman's pupils shrank abruptly.
Disregarding everything else.
From every pore in her body, billowing white Qi gushed out like a tide.
Thud—!!!
The lightning exploded, and the white Qi surged.
As the dust settled.
The young girl dragged her Great Halberd with one hand, her expression indifferent, as she stepped over the rubble one step at a time, walking toward her.
Good, good, good... Looking at the girl's figure, the rage in the Woman's heart could no longer be suppressed.
The land of Spirit Mountain had a long and ancient history.
The Eighty-one Caves of Demon Emperors beneath it, though mostly creatures with fur and horns, placed great importance on their roots and Legacy.
Especially her Jade Carving Lineage, which inherited the supreme white metal virtue and revered the Method of Jade Refinement.
Cultivation was like refining jade; one had to remove the impurities and keep the essence, following rules and traditions.
Walking, sitting, standing, or lying—everything had its set measure.
Even in a life-and-death struggle, when two sides faced off, they should first exchange names to show respect, then state their Karma and grievances to clarify their killing intent, and finally declare their methods to prove their Great Dao.
In this way.
The winner would win honorably, and the loser would die with understanding.
Only then would they not fail their heaven-reaching cultivation and their Dao Cultivation from ten thousand years of bitter practice.
But this Human Race girl before her... did not give her name.
Did not state her grievances.
She didn't even offer a greeting.
She just attacked without any sense of order.
She truly defiled the very word "cultivation"!
Without seeing her make a move.
Billowing white Qi appeared once more.
"Go!"
The Woman's long sleeves swept out in anger, and the white mist surged like a tide, covering the sky and earth as it moved to strangle the girl.
Jiang Yuechu's gaze narrowed slightly.
Her wrist holding the Great Halberd flipped, and she was about to sweep the halberd across.
But she saw the blue bricks beneath her feet suddenly crack.
A few wisps of azure smoke, silent and soundless like venomous snakes in a gutter, crawled out from the gaps in the rubble.
They wound their way up along her brocade boots.
In the blink of an eye, they had already coiled up to her knees.
Jiang Yuechu's figure stiffened slightly; she was actually unable to move.
Behind her.
A middle-aged man had appeared, though it was unknown when.
Li Qianyuan looked indifferently at the back of the person connected to him by Bloodline.
He slowly raised his right hand.
Within his palm, the azure smoke billowed, with the faint sound of a dragon's roar.
He struck out with his palm.
Boom—!!!
In front was the Geng Metal white mist aiming for her throat.
Behind was the Yi Wood azure smoke cutting off her path.
Two great cultivators of the Lamp Lighting Realm.
Although it was their first time working together.
But this cooperation was a Heavenly Accomplishment, leaving not a single trace of life.
Jiang Yuechu frowned slightly and glanced sideways at the man behind her.
For some reason.
She felt this person was somewhat familiar... however.
Seeing the two clouds of smoke attacking, she didn't have much time to think.
Her red lips parted slightly.
"Open."
Buzz—!!!
The Void Realm suddenly distorted, and the world instantly dimmed.
A massive ink-wash scroll appeared out of thin air, spanning between heaven and earth.
Within the scroll.
A crimson-black mountain stood tall and majestic, piercing the clouds.
The mountain was steep, with jagged rocks.
In the next instant.
The scroll trembled.
Roar—!!!
Four roars merged into a single clap of thunder.
Four absolutely terrifying demonic shadows stepped out from the scroll.
And crashed into a superposition with the Girl in Black Robes trapped in the hall.
Within her Qi Sea, the Yang Mountain roared.
She instantly lifted her foot and snapped the azure smoke.
In the next instant.
The girl's figure suddenly vanished.
Li Qianyuan only felt a blur before his eyes as a vicious wind attacked from behind.
Jiang Yuechu twisted her body, her waist and abdomen exerting force to drive her right leg, which swept out like a steel whip.
The air was instantly blasted apart.
Facing such a strike, Li Qianyuan's eyelids twitched slightly.
This girl... her strikes really have no sense of restraint.
Whoosh—
The whip-like leg swept past.
But there was no dull thud of hitting a Physical Body; instead, it felt like hitting tattered cotton.
The moment Li Qianyuan's figure was touched, it suddenly dissipated, turning into a sky full of azure smoke that curled upward and reconsolidated several yards away.
Before Jiang Yuechu could recover her stance.
The Woman behind her had already seized the opportunity.
The Geng Metal white Qi turned its sharp edge and surged forward to strangle her.
There was no way to dodge.
Jiang Yuechu didn't plan to dodge either.
Boom—!!!
The billowing white Qi instantly swallowed that slender figure.
Countless fine cutting sounds were heard, making one's teeth ache.
Dust rose everywhere.
A cold sneer curled onto the Woman's lips.
Her Geng Metal Qi was a metal virtue Divine Ability; even those with powerful Physical Bodies in the Lamp Lighting Realm would find it difficult to withstand.
However.
The dust cleared.
The Girl in Black Robes still stood in place.
Only her black robes were riddled with holes, revealing the shimmering gold soft armor beneath.
Crimson blood seeped out and trickled down.
"..."
The Woman's eyes widened.
How could she not recognize this treasure artifact!!
Jiang Yuechu looked down at her slightly damaged soft armor, her brow furrowing slightly.
Since forging the Four Perils Desolate God Physique, only she knew how terrifying her Physical Body's power was.
Moreover, she had a treasure artifact protecting her, yet her defense was still broken... Was this the Demon Saint from Spirit Mountain?
Jiang Yuechu looked up, a cold light flashing in her eyes.
She flicked her wrist.
The great desolation star-shattering halberd flew out of her hand.
Whoosh—!!!
The Great Halberd tore through the air, turning into a streak of crimson-gold light aimed directly at the Woman's face.
At the same time.
Jiang Yuechu stomped her foot.
Bathed in golden light, she followed closely behind the Great Halberd like a shadow, instantly closing in on her.
And surrounding the golden light was also white mist.
The Woman's pupils shrank.
She was horrified.
After taking her strangling attack head-on, she still had such combat power?
She didn't have the mist-transformation evasion technique like Li Qianyuan, so she could only reveal her true form.
"Screech—!!!"
Ten thousand streaks of golden light, a thousand strands of auspicious Qi.
In the blink of an eye.
A Golden Roc with a wingspan of dozens of yards appeared out of thin air.