Night fell.
The sea of clouds above the Ma Residence was completely shredded.
Six massive Demon Primordial Spirits, like mountain ranges, weighed down on the entire Danhua City until it was breathless.
Only the gold-and-white Primordial Spirit in the center was the height of an ordinary person.
On the handsome man's face, his eyes were indifferent as he held a three-pointed double-edged blade.
Gold-and-white lightning danced upon the blade.
This kind of dharma idol didn't have the slightest trace of a demon's gloomy aura.
Instead, it looked like a divine general descended from some Heavenly Court.
At this moment, the foundations of seven Denglou Realm Demon Emperors were revealed without reservation.
The night was completely torn apart.
A black mountain-like bear demon Primordial Spirit crashed down with a pressure that could crush all things.
Eerie green ghost fires transformed into a sea of flames amidst the roar of a wolf demon Primordial Spirit.
A winged giant serpent opened its bloody maw, pouring out viscous venom like a rainstorm.
Jiang Yuechu stood quietly in place.
Facing the seven terrifying Primordial Spirits in mid-air, she had no intention of retreating in the slightest.
In the next instant.
Accompanying Moon Star Rainbow suddenly activated.
Golden light surged around her body.
Her figure left an afterimage behind.
She soared into the sky, heading straight for the falling black mountain.
Her right arm swung up violently.
Her skin cracked inch by inch, and a brilliant red glow erupted from deep within her flesh.
The crimson crescent blade fused within her body erupted completely.
Boom.
A terrifying sonic boom shattered the ground for miles around.
There was no stalemate between equals.
That indestructible black mountain was split in two from the middle.
Before a shrill scream could even escape, the massive Primordial Spirit dissipated into a sky full of fireflies under the erosion of the red glow.
Immediately following.
The eerie green ghost fires and venom fell like raindrops upon Jiang Yuechu.
This dual attack against both the Divine Soul and Physical Body was enough to catch ordinary Denglou Cultivators off guard.
But Jiang Yuechu's expression remained unchanged.
Untainted Pure Heart activated.
Within her spiritual terrace, it was as if a bright mirror hung high, blocking all the ghost fires trying to invade her Divine Soul.
At the same time.
Her eternally immortal and tyrannical recovery power allowed her corroded skin to reshape itself in the blink of an eye.
The Reverse Battle talent activated accordingly.
Blood Qi surged violently through her Meridians like boiling lava.
The more dangerous her situation, the more terrifying her strength became.
Jiang Yuechu indifferently raised her left hand.
Her five fingers pressed down violently into the Void Realm.
A blinding earthy-yellow radiance exploded in mid-air.
A magnificent golden seal condensed out of thin air, crashing straight toward the wolf demon Primordial Spirit with an irresistible power of suppression.
The massive wolf-shaped phantom was pinned to the ground by the seal and crushed along with the ghost fires.
Taking advantage of her downward momentum.
Jiang Yuechu flipped her wrist.
The tattoos of nine Flying Swords on her skin instantly lit up.
Nine earthy-yellow Sword Qi erupted from her body, instantly forming a sword array that trapped the winged giant serpent within.
Then.
Her figure streaked across the sky, arriving before it in an instant.
A whip kick slammed sharply into its chest.
A profound force instantly poured into the Primordial Spirit.
Boom—
The Primordial Spirit was completely shattered!
In just a few breaths.
Three Denglou Realm Demon Emperors' Primordial Spirits had all been executed!
In mid-air.
Juechen Demon Emperor's gold-and-white Primordial Spirit had already charged close.
His Moves were wide and powerful, exuding an aura of orthodox righteousness.
His handsome face was full of cold severity.
"Die for this Emperor...!!!"
A furious roar arrived.
The tip of the blade sliced through the night sky, bringing a cold, world-splitting edge that pointed straight at the center of Jiang Yuechu's brow.
Jiang Yuechu's figure came to a dead stop in mid-air.
Her right palm reached out directly toward the blade's edge.
The blade sliced into her fair palm.
Blood splattered.
The bone-deep wound failed to make her movements stall even slightly.
She even had the strength left to activate Fire Dragon Incinerates Heart.
As her essence blood was damaged, a ball of crimson heart-fire burned frantically within her chest.
A violent aura surged within her body at a terrifying speed.
She backhandedly gripped the blade of the three-pointed double-edged knife tightly.
No matter how Juechen Demon Emperor urged it, the blade did not budge an inch.
Extreme shock appeared on his handsome face.
"This... how is this possible?!"
"He was fighting in his Primordial Spirit form... while she was using only her Physical Body, yet she could go toe-to-toe with him?!"
"No!"
"She was even stronger than him!"
"Right at this moment."
Jiang Yuechu's lips parted slightly.
Dark red light suddenly spread from her body, turning into ripples difficult for the naked eye to discern, instantly sweeping across the field.
Triple Burner Disorder.
This Divine Ability ignored everything, forcibly pouring into the depths of the Primordial Spirits of all the Demon Emperors present.
The remaining three Demon Emperors were about to launch a pincer attack from the flanks.
The circulation of Demonic Qi within their bodies instantly stalled.
The offensive techniques they had been forming collapsed on their own in mid-air.
The massive Primordial Spirit phantoms dimmed uncontrollably.
At this critical moment of life and death.
This momentary stall was a fatal flaw.
Juechen Demon Emperor was also affected.
His gold-and-white Primordial Spirit flickered violently, and the edge of his three-pointed double-edged blade also dimmed.
Jiang Yuechu did not miss this opportunity.
She released her grip on the blade.
Rolling black mist surged out from her acupoints like a bursting flood.
In the blink of an eye, it completely obscured the night sky above the entire Ma Residence.
Within the black mist, a brilliant red glow flickered in and out of sight.
Dragon Transformation Scripture activated.
Her body rapidly grew taller within the black mist, her bones emitting a series of explosive pops.
Her black robes shattered and flew apart.
Her slender figure twisted and elongated in the red glow, transforming into a True Dragon several dozen feet long.
There was no sacred or majestic True Dragon aura.
There was only pure brutality and slaughter.
Like a monstrous demonic dragon crawling out of the Avici Hell.
Seeing this scene.
Whether it was the surviving Demon Emperors, the Human Cultivators, or the people of the Ma Family, everyone began to tremble uncontrollably.
They had thought she was just a Human Cultivator.
Relying on a few tricks to act arrogantly here in the Yu Mountain Great Range.
Who could have imagined that beneath those black robes was hidden such a terrifying demon body.
What Human Race...
She was clearly another great demon.
And a supreme existence as terrifying as a True Dragon at that.
Even if they hadn't seen one, anyone who had consulted ancient texts or received Legacies from elders had heard more or less about the legends of True Dragons.
Summoning wind and rain, breathing out clouds and mist.
They were natural superiors of the Yao Race.
But rumors were rumors after all.
Who the hell had ever seen a living True Dragon with their own eyes.
Ma Dewang lay prone on the ground, looking at the demonic dragon in mid-air that was emitting an endless aura of slaughter.
In this situation.
Regardless of whether the survivor was Juechen Demon Emperor or this suddenly appearing True Dragon.
The Ma Family would never have a good ending.
When immortals fight, Mortals suffer.
He had to run away immediately.
Ma Dewang scrambled to push himself up from the ground.
No matter how reluctant he was to leave behind his foundation in Danhua City, he could only grit his teeth and accept it.
Using the ruins as cover, he prepared to slip away through the side door along the broken corridor.
But just as he turned a corner.
Ma Dewang's footsteps suddenly froze.
He looked up in shock.
Two figures had blocked his path at some unknown time.
One was a young boy wearing loose Daoist robes.
The other was a massive but somewhat timid-looking striped tiger.
Wang Ziyu looked at the old man expressionlessly, spreading his hands and saying in a flat voice, "Patriarch Ma, I advise you to save your energy... Right now, I have already laid down trapping arrays in all directions of the entire Ma Residence."
"If you don't want to suffer, you'd better stay here quietly."