The Golden Summit of Five Immortals Mountain.
The sea of clouds surged.
It no longer possessed its former immortal atmosphere.
Boom—!!!
A burly figure charged like a wild ox, carving a bloody path through the crowd.
"Exhilarating!"
"Exhilarating!"
Running Ox laughed wildly.
His large hand reached out and grabbed a Disciple of the immortal mountain who was attempting a sneak attack.
That Disciple had a cultivation in the Lamp Lighting Realm, which would be enough to dominate a region in the Great Tang Dynasty.
But before this Demon Emperor of the Ten Thousand Demon Great Marsh, he was like a mere child.
"How dare you! I am..."
Pfft.
Running Ox applied force with his five fingers.
Before the words could leave his mouth, the Disciple was crushed into a mass of mangled flesh.
Tossing the corpse aside, Running Ox surveyed his surroundings.
The Disciples of Five Immortals Mountain, who were usually high and mighty, were now retreating step by step, their eyes filled with terror.
Before the Red Silk Ribbon Demon Emperor of Spirit Mountain, he, Running Ox, might not be a match... but here at Five Immortals Mountain?
The Five True Persons, the strongest among them, had not appeared. The one most capable of fighting had been blasted down the mountain gate by a single punch from Jiang Yuechu as soon as he showed his face, and was now being hunted down with no sign of him.
These remaining small fry?
The highest were only at the first or second level of Ascending the Tower, and most were in the Lamp Lighting Realm.
Compared to Running Ox's hearty battle, Wang Ziyu's youthful face was filled with misery.
"What a sin..."
He sighed, glanced toward the mountainside, and cursed Jiang Yuechu roundly in his heart.
Back in the cave, when he heard Jiang Yuechu say she was going to attack Five Immortals Mountain... he thought it was just her long-term plan for the future.
According to the logic of a normal person.
Facing an old-established power that had five long-time Ascending the Tower Cultivators, while their own side was short-handed... shouldn't they first go back to cultivate in seclusion, and then slowly plan their move once they had absolute strength?
At the very least.
They should have sent someone to scout the situation and find out the details of Five Immortals Mountain before making a plan, right?
But this girl was something else.
She came straight here after leaving the cave.
Even more ridiculous was that he had somehow followed her here in a daze.
His Master told him to follow the girl to see the world... but not this kind of seeing the world!
Although Five Immortals Mountain was nothing in the eyes of the Twenty-Five Orthodoxies, it was still a power with a Dao Lineage Legacy.
Xuanzhen Grotto-Heaven belonged to the Taia Lineage, which traditionally wouldn't easily interfere in the disputes of other Dao Lineages... if word got out that he had come like this, wouldn't he be breaking the rules for nothing?
He looked up at the surrounding Disciples of Five Immortals Mountain and said helplessly, "Everyone, listen to me, I'm actually just passing through..."
His response was three whistling mists.
A Daoist with half-white hair and beard shouted sternly, "This brat looks the weakest! Kill him first!"
Hearing this.
Several Tower-Ascending Martial Immortalss who were still dealing with Running Ox all changed direction and pounced toward Wang Ziyu.
"..."
The boy sighed again, his figure drifting back as his sleeves waved repeatedly.
He neutralized the attacks one by one, but didn't dare to use lethal force.
He could only pray in his heart for Jiang Yuechu to return faster... and it seemed his prayer was heard.
Rolling black mist suddenly filled the surroundings.
Swish—!!!
A crimson blade light surged from the black mist, cutting across the sky.
Boom—
The three Ascending the Tower Cultivators who were aggressively besieging Wang Ziyu only felt a flash of red light before their Physical Bodies were torn apart.
The blade's momentum didn't slow, slashing fiercely across the ground.
The hard mountain rock shattered like tofu, leaving a deep trench.
On both sides of the trench.
Over a dozen Lamp Lighting Realm Disciples who were slightly closer didn't even have a chance to react.
Under this terrifying blade pressure, they directly exploded into clouds of blood mist.
With just one strike.
Only a few people remained on the field.
"This... this?!"
Three illusory Primordial Spirits emerged in terror from their corpses.
Looking at the Hell-like scene below, their Primordial Spirits trembled violently, their eyes full of horror.
Their Physical Bodies were destroyed.
For the Denglou Realm, although not fatal, it was considered a massive grudge.
But at this moment.
They couldn't feel the slightest bit of resentment.
Only fear.
This Devil Head was simply not someone they could contend with!
The three of them shared a common thought, their Primordial Spirits turning into streaks of light, fleeing in three different directions toward the foot of the mountain.
However.
Since the blade had already been drawn, how could there be a way out?
Jiang Yuechu stood in the black mist, watching the three streaks of light fleeing in panic.
Buzz—
Three pearls of different colors appeared by her side.
"Go."
A soft shout.
Rumble—!!!
The sky, which had been fairly clear, was instantly covered in dark clouds.
A bolt of Purple Extreme Mad Thunder as thick as a bucket, carrying the power to destroy heaven and earth, arrived first, like an Azure Dragon emerging from the sea, striking directly at the Primordial Spirit on the left.
The thunder rolled, shaking the entire Five Immortals Mountain.
Following closely was a pearl as red as blood.
Whoosh—
Heavenly Fire set the fields ablaze.
Crimson flames were born out of thin air, turning into a ferocious fire Dragon, with heat waves clearing the air.
The fire Dragon roared, biting down hard on the Primordial Spirit in the middle.
Finally, there was the white Dragon Pearl.
Splash—
Atop the high mountain, the sound of waves crashing against the shore actually rang out.
Rolling Black Water appeared out of nowhere, turning into a towering wave that swept over the last Primordial Spirit.
A three-pronged attack.
Thunder roared, Heavenly Fire licked, and waves surged.
In the blink of an eye.
The three streaks of light that were originally speeding away were forcibly stopped by this sudden assault.
Piercing screams echoed through the clouds.
The thunder struck the Primordial Spirit, instantly blasting it until it was dim and nearly shattered.
The Heavenly Fire wrapped around the Primordial Spirit, burning it with a sizzling sound and emitting green smoke.
The Black Water's corrosion made the last Primordial Spirit feel as if it were trapped in a swamp, unable to move a single step.
In just one encounter.
The three Denglou Realm Primordial Spirits were heavily wounded.
Below.
Wang Ziyu's eyelids twitched wildly at the sight.
No... wait a minute!
Aren't you from the Yang Mountain lineage that specializes in the Physical Body?!
How can you use spells so skillfully?!
However.
What made him even more alarmed was yet to come.
At the moment the three Primordial Spirits were trapped.
The Girl in Black Robes who was originally standing there suddenly disappeared.
Golden light tore through the sky at an extreme speed, not even leaving an afterimage.
In an instant.
She appeared behind the Primordial Spirit that had been paralyzed by the thunder.
Jiang Yuechu's face was expressionless.
Her five fingers clamped onto the top of its head like iron pincers.
Sizzle—
Silver-purple lightning exploded.
The Primordial Spirit instantly disintegrated into a sky full of fireflies.
Jiang Yuechu used the momentum to turn, carrying the lightning that had not yet dissipated, and pounced straight at the Primordial Spirit wrapped in Heavenly Fire.
"Spare..."
The Primordial Spirit was terrified to the extreme.
The response.
Was a flash of gorgeous crimson blade light.
Pfft—!!!
The crimson crescent blade stabbed into the Primordial Spirit's chest without any fancy tricks.
The second one.
Jiang Yuechu turned her wrist slightly.
Her foot stepped heavily on the Void Realm.
Like an arrow leaving a bow, she charged toward the last Primordial Spirit trapped in the Black Water swamp.
Boom—
Her fist, carrying the brilliant light of gold and blue, brutally crushed the opponent's final resistance.
[Killed an Ascending to the Tower Realm Creature, gained 1,520 years of Dao Cultivation]
[Killed an Ascending to the Tower Realm Creature, gained 1,830 years of Dao Cultivation]
[Killed an Ascending to the Tower Realm Creature, gained 1,660 years of Dao Cultivation]