The crimson clouds drifted over, covering the sky and blocking out the sun. From the top of Tongtian Peak, the entire sky had turned a deep red color. The dark red clouds surged and churned, giving people a feeling of suffocation. Under this blanket of red cloud, everything was dyed red: the sky was red, the mountains were red, the rolling clouds on the sea of clouds were red, the water droplets flowing down from the Rainbow Bridge were red, and even the biting mountain wind seemed to be red as it blew by.

  A thick bloody smell wafted through the wind and spread over Tongtian Peak.

  Countless figures are climbing up from all sides of Tongtian Peak, densely packed and almost invisible. Every person's eyes flicker with an eerie red glow. Looking at these crazed crowds, most of whom appear to be ordinary villagers from the foot of Qingyun Mountain judging by their clothing, it is clear that something is amiss - ordinary villagers could not possibly move with such agility and climb like monkeys. The source of this strangeness lies in the sinister blood glow that has taken control of their minds.

  Without exerting any effort, one can possess countless armies. Even ordinary people who are bewildered can have their life potential increased tenfold through the Four Spirits Blood Array. In this way, it seems that there is no method to break or counter the Demon King of the Devil Sect. A single ordinary person who has gone mad may not be taken seriously by anyone in the Qingyun Gate, but what about a hundred, a thousand? Moreover, at present, there are as many as 100,000 people swarming over the mountains and fields like a group of crazed ants, causing one's heart to feel chilled to the core.

  In the midst of that countless frenzied crowd, there were still quite a few people who appeared particularly active under the illumination of the blood-red sky. Their Dao lines far surpassed those of the surrounding commoners, who were like ants in comparison. They could do everything that flying swordsmen and true immortal cultivators could do, and their Dao lines were even higher. Many had already surpassed the disciples of the Qingyun Gate who were guarding the place. These people were naturally the righteous Dao cultivators whose wills had been stolen by the Ghost King in the previous few battles.

  With so many masters assisting in the battle, plus the almost endless tide of crazy people, the demonic sect's offensive was like a giant wave crashing against the shore, unstoppable. Under the dazzling red light, the Qingyunmen disciples defending on the Cloud Sea had hardly put up any decent resistance before retreating down to the Rainbow Bridge.

  Not long after, the sound of "whooshing" was endless, and the large army of demonic teachings that came from all directions had already occupied the vast cloud platform. As far as the eye could see, the original cloudy and misty fairyland was now crowded with people, the sound of crazy howling and shouting rose and fell, it was simply like a devil's hell. Later on, even more people squeezed onto this place, there was no room to insert a hair.

  And above the sky, a deep red shadow that was a hundred times deeper than the red shadow of the sky appeared, looking like a large red light ball slowly flying to the upper air of the cloud sea platform, and a burst of maniacal laughter came from inside.

  "Hahaha, the trash of Qingyun Gate finally knows my power now! Hahaha... Daoxuan, you dog, why haven't you come out yet? Aren't you always supposed to save the world? Isn't the Exterminating Immortal Sword Array invincible? How can you be a turtle hiding in its shell now and not dare to come out? Hahahaha..."

  Laughter was loud and wanton, almost hysterical, but the violent air in it shrouded the entire Qingyun Mountain Tongtian Peak in an atmosphere of despair.

  However, it was at this time that the demonic sect's offensive temporarily stagnated. The reason was simple: the Orthodox people on Tongtian Peak took advantage of the terrain and firmly defended the Rainbow Bridge. The Rainbow Bridge was a natural wonder, but now it has become an insurmountable obstacle for the 100,000-strong demonic army. The bridge surface is usually quite spacious, but at this moment, it's no different from a single-log bridge for the demonic army.

  Those crazy and lost people rushed onto the bridge, but just a moment later, only "ahhh" screams echoed from time to time. Some couldn't stop their feet, or were too crowded, and were pushed down into the bottomless abyss under the rainbow bridge, quickly turning into black dots swallowed by the deep cloud sea.

  Right here, the original was ambushed by the Demon Cult's army and caught off guard, and indeed the power gap was too great, so it collapsed in an instant on the Cloud Sea. But at this moment, the elites who were originally gathered at the Jade Clear Hall joined the team one after another, and their combat strength increased greatly. Just looking at the rainbow bridge here, the half-empty space is filled with the majestic light of magical treasures, which has already surpassed the previous unknown number of times.

  Although the number of demonic cultivators was large, only a few dozen could engage in direct combat. The majority of the demonic army were under the control of the Ghost King through the Four Spirits Blood Formation's bewitching power, which manipulated their minds. Although the Four Spirits Blood Formation could unleash their potential, making them incredibly powerful and agile, it couldn't teach them various immortal techniques or sword-flying skills overnight. As a result, despite the demonic cultivators' formidable appearance, most of them could only charge forward foolishly on foot, and when they encountered natural barriers like the Rainbow Bridge at Tongtian Peak, they were left with nothing but despair.

  Although there were still many cultivators who had lost their minds in the crowd, they could also ride swords and fly into the air to fight each other.

  But after all, it was only a minority. The Orthodox sect had one side to reinforce the Rainbow Bridge with more manpower and guard it tightly, while the other side dispatched high-ranking officials to deal with the few demonic sect experts who flew in suddenly. With sheer numbers overwhelming the minority, they were suppressed in an instant.

  In this way, the righteous path slowly but surely stabilized its footing and turned the situation around. On the other hand, the demonic sect's side was filled with countless people whose eyes glowed red with madness, brandishing their claws, yet they could only crowd onto the small but long rainbow bridge, unable to advance or retreat for a considerable amount of time.

  The commotion grew more intense, and an increasing number of people fell off the Rainbow Bridge, nearly losing their lives. Looking at the numerous dark shadows falling down, it seemed that there were even more than the number of people killed by the righteous cultivators.

  This turn of events was far beyond the expectations of the Demon Sect, while the Orthodox side was greatly boosted in morale. Although the situation at this moment is still not optimistic, it is much better than the sudden defeat of the previous war.

  But this faint hope did not last long in the hearts of the people on the right path. After the demon army was blocked at one end of the Rainbow Bridge, the huge blood ball that had been hovering in the sky slowly flew over the Cloud Sea Platform and landed above the Rainbow Bridge.

  The scarlet blood-stained claws stretched out and extended, in mid-air like a fearful evil demon with its teeth bared.

  The rolling and surging blood energy was rapidly rotating, and after a moment, from the huge blood ball, suddenly shot down more than ten blood-colored light columns towards the crowd of Righteous Path cultivators on one end of the Rainbow Bridge at Tongtian Peak.

  Tianyin Temple's Pu Heng and others had previously clashed with the Demon Sect, so when they saw the giant blood ball flying up, their faces were already solemn. This time, seeing that strange light pillar shining down, Master Pu Heng's face changed drastically, shouting loudly: "Quickly scatter, that light pillar is exactly what the demon uses to confuse people's minds."

  Everyone who heard it changed color and retreated in a hurry, but the righteous people were densely guarding the Rainbow Bridge to resist the demon sect's attack. The speed of the light pillar shooting down from the sky was too fast, and for a while, it was impossible to completely dodge.

  Only a few mournful cries were heard, but several Orthodox disciples who failed to escape in time were enveloped by the bloody light column. In an instant, those people's bodies shook violently, their faces twisted, and their movements became slow and stiff. Red glows slowly emerged from their eyes.

  Next to someone still didn't understand the situation, some were fellow students, in a hurry, regardless of everything, rushed forward to pull out the victim from that light column, but unexpectedly, the person under the light shadow suddenly turned hostile.

  It turned out to be a ruthless and merciless counterattack, with everyone holding sharp knives and treasures, slashing and chopping at the people around them. Among those who rushed forward to rescue others, several were killed by their friends in a state of confusion.

  Cries of despair and screams erupted, Master Pu Huan's face turned iron-green, gritted his teeth, and disregarding the Buddhist code of conduct, he bellowed: "Kill these deluded fellow Taoists!"

  After saying that, a painful expression flashed across his face. At this moment, it was not the time for confession. Qingyunmen Daoxuan Zhenren was not there, and among the Orthodox people present, Puhong Dashi was the most prestigious.

  He also understood that the situation had deteriorated to an extreme, and every bit of support was crucial. He didn't hesitate, stood up and loudly directed others, under his command.

  The right path is crowded with people rushing up, and it can be said that those who are confused have been eliminated. It's temporarily stabilized the situation.

  A dark cloud of knowledge has now completely enveloped the minds of all the righteous people present, just a short while ago.

  These people, who were once shoulder-to-shoulder with their comrades-in-arms, suddenly found themselves facing each other with knives drawn. Who will be the next? Or, what if it's oneself who gets bewildered and loses one's mind...

  It was as if they had received some kind of stimulation, the demonic cult army swarmed and crowded on the Rainbow Bridge, shouting wildly with unparalleled excitement. Taking advantage of the brief chaos among the Orthodox cultivators earlier, a small batch of demonic cult claws actually charged down from the Rainbow Bridge.

  Pu Hui Master hastily drank the order to surround, these demonic claws were originally ordinary people, but at this moment after being demonized, most of them had infinite strength, and their bodies also became much tougher. The ordinary disciples of Qingyun Gate used their magic swords to slash at them, but many times they couldn't kill them instantly, and were instead held back for a short while.

  Taking advantage of this brief interval, the blood ball howled in the sky, with bursts of maniacal laughter, and in the blink of an eye, a dozen or so beams of light shot down again, flashing red and eerie.

  At that moment, people in the right path hurriedly retreated, no one wanted to become like those people who were alive but looked like walking corpses.

  Although Pu Heng Master directed with all his might, the Orthodox people were already in great chaos. The demonic army on the Rainbow Bridge shouted loudly and continuously, the pressure grew greater and greater, and the remaining few Orthodox people who were struggling to hold on were left stumbling around, unable to withstand it any longer. Suddenly, a loud "Boom Boom Boom" shook the air as several bodies were sent flying out, they were the Orthodox disciples who had been guarding the edge of the Rainbow Bridge just moments before.

  In an instant, like a giant dam bursting, the violent tide of people surged down with a loud roar, amidst the fierce howling and shouting, countless demonic claws and teeth swarmed up, and in an instant, the righteous were swept away in all directions, the entire defense line was completely breached.

  A living hell, as if right before one's eyes!

  Everyone's heart was left with only despair, under the endless tide of crazy people, the right path of many books was divided, often one person had to face dozens of terrible and fearless enemies, each person was fighting bravely because if they didn't kill the enemy, they would be chopped into minced meat. The red clouds in the sky flashed, the bloody air rose, and that proud laughter seemed to grow louder and more triumphant.

  Lu Xueqi was also fighting amidst the crowd, Tianyue's divine sword flashing with a pale blue light as it flew up and down beside her. Every time its cold light swept past, an enemy would cry out in pain and lose their life. As soon as one enemy fell, two or three, or even four or five people would pounce over immediately.

  Her entire white garment had now been stained red with blood.

  Gradually, her movements became slower and slower, her arms seemingly heavier, the desperate screams around her had already begun to numb in her ears, she had long since lost count of how many lives she had taken under her sword, only relying on instinct to desperately defend herself.

  She gritted her teeth and swung her sword in a wide arc, forcing back the three demonic claws that had pounced on her. Just as she was about to parry a large knife coming from the left, her legs suddenly went soft, and her body lost strength, collapsing downwards.

  Lu Xueqi was shocked in her heart, using all her strength to dodge to the side, but in an instant she only felt dizzy and saw stars, and after a moment, a severe pain suddenly came from her left shoulder, with blood splashing everywhere.

  This pain unexpectedly triggered the remaining strength in her body, and with a tight bite of her teeth, Lu Xueqi counterattacked with one sword. The Tianyue Divine Sword's momentum was like breaking through bamboo, instantly knocking that enemy to the ground. However, at the same moment, dozens of terrifying figures had already pounced over.

  Lu Xueqi felt a wave of despair in her heart, but at this moment, there was no fear or terror on her face. Under the overwhelming blood light, she let out a soft sigh, as if resigned to her fate, and closed her eyes.

  With a wave of her hand, the Tianyue Divine Sword shone brightly. She softly called out: "Xiao Fan..."

  In a faint voice, the Tianyue divine sword moved towards her pale neck.

  Just as Lu Xueqi was about to meet her demise, a sudden gust of wind howled in, and a powerful force intercepted the Tianhuang Divine Sword just three inches from Lu Xueqi's neck. At the same time, a fierce gale erupted, and the newcomer used an invisible aura to send all the demonic claws flying back out.

  Lu Xueqi was shocked, opened her eyes to look, but only saw that the one who had saved her life was her master Shuiyue. Master Shuiyue's face didn't look very good either, obviously having also consumed a lot of yuanqi, and there were even several wounds on his body with colorful bruises.

  Lu Xueqi called out: "Master..." and couldn't say anything more.

  Although the Water Moon Master forced back the surrounding enemies, her face was pale and she looked exhausted, but her eyes were still firm. She loudly told Lu Xueqi: "Xueqi, survive, remember Shifu's words, live a good life..."

  Before he could finish speaking, Master Shuiyue's body suddenly shook violently, his face instantly losing all color. Lu Xueqi was shocked and cried out: "Master, wh-what's wrong...?"

  Her voice suddenly became hoarse, a sharp long knife with bloodstains emerged from Master Suigetsu's chest, and Master Suigetsu's body shook violently before letting out an angry roar.

  He suddenly turned around and slapped his palm, instantly sending the person who was sneaking up behind him flying several meters away, with blood spraying wildly, clearly dead.

  That man was also ferocious and brave, although he had lost his life, his body flew out, and his hand still tightly grasped the long knife, only to see the blood splashing, the knife left his body, Shuǐ Yuè Dàshī let out a painful hum, his body spun around in place twice, finally unable to support himself, fell down.

  Lu Xueqi's mind went blank for an instant, and she didn't know where the energy came from, but Tianyue's divine sword shone brightly, like a furious phoenix soaring into the sky. In an instant, it forced back all the demonic claws within a radius of one zhang (about 3.3 meters), with blood and flesh flying everywhere. Many people were unable to escape and died under Tianyue's sword.

  After forcing back the demonic claws, she stumbled and rushed to Shuǐ Yuè's side, embracing him tightly, her eyes blurry with tears, crying out: "Master, Master... what's wrong with you, don't leave me..."

  The wound on Shuǐ Yuè's chest was too deep, and fresh blood spurted out. At a glance, it was clear that there was no way to save him.

  Even the sparkle in her eyes was quickly fading away, but she seemed to still hear the cries of her beloved son. A faint smile appeared on her pale face as she looked at Lu Xueqi and said in a broken tone: "Xueqi... remember... live well..."

  A single word "go" was barely uttered, and the Water Moon Master seemed to have lost all his strength, his body shook slightly, then softened, and a pair of eyes also slowly closed.

  Lu Xueqi was like a thunderclap, her whole body shaking and on the verge of collapse. However, the demonic cultivators around her would not give her any time to recover. Taking advantage of this momentary weakness, another large group of enemies pounced on her. Lu Xueqi's face turned deathly pale, as if she couldn't bear the fact that her master had passed away in front of her, and also as if she had lost all desire to survive. She stood there woodenly, without any intention of resisting.

  But just then, a figure suddenly rushed past her side and pulled her away from the danger. Lu Xueqi's body shook, and when she turned to look, it was her senior sister Wen Min, who was also covered in blood. Lu Xueqi felt a pang in her heart and choked out: "Senior sister, Master...she..."

  Wen Min's eyes were also brimming with tears, but he gritted his teeth and forced back the enemy in front of him. He tightly grasped Lu Xueqi's hand and shouted loudly: "Younger sister, listen to Master's words, we must live a good life!"

  Lu Xueqi's body shook, and she turned her head to look at the figure that was gradually being submerged in the crowd of demonic sect members, who had already lost all signs of life. It was as if two flames suddenly burst into fierce burning in her eyes.

  She gritted her teeth and swung the Tianhuang Divine Sword again, with Wen Mian back to back, using every ounce of strength in her body, fighting desperately, persisting, for every glimmer of hope to survive, struggling bitterly.

  Blood-red light, still surging in like a tidal wave, not a single ray of sunlight visible, the brutal battlefield had turned into an earthly hell, more and more righteous people were dying, just then, suddenly by the side of the Rainbow Bridge, in the icy pool of Bi Shui Han, a long whistle sounded, water splashing and shattering, a gigantic spiritual beast burst out, it was indeed the Water Qilin, the mountain-guarding spirit beast of Qing Yun Men.

  Without any hesitation, Shui Qilin charged into the dense crowd of demonic sect with a fierce cry.

  Claws flying, giant mouth biting wildly, this sudden impact instantly disrupted the demonic sect's formation. Such a massive creature would instinctively inspire fear in even the most ferocious of people, causing them to flee in all directions.

  The sudden appearance of the Water Qilin gave the nearly defeated Orthodox cultivators a chance to catch their breath. Many demonic sect members turned back to charge at the giant beast, and under the heavy pressure, many Orthodox cultivators who were almost unable to hold on managed to narrowly escape disaster.

  Behold, the Water Qilin charged left and right amidst the demonic sect crowd, unstoppable wherever it went, despairing cries rose and fell in waves, its momentum unparalleled for a time.

  Everyone took the opportunity to retreat to the stone steps of the Jade Clear Palace, and Lu Xueqi and Wen Mian were almost completely exhausted. Wen Mian's martial arts skills were slightly inferior to Lu Xueqi's, and with the enemy temporarily retreating and losing that killing intent, she could hardly even climb the stone steps.

  Lu Xueqi was no better than Wen Mian, but the two sisters still supported each other and barely made it to the Jade Clear Palace.

  Just taking a look around, both of them couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts. Standing in front of the Yuqing Hall, there were less than two hundred people from the Orthodox Sect, and each one was covered in wounds, with bloodstains all over their bodies.

  The two of them exchanged a glance, and both saw the desperation in each other's eyes. Su Qi Lin was indeed brave, but under the demonic sect's evil magic, how could he last long?

  As expected, Shui Qilin was indeed invincible at the beginning, drawing all of the Demon Sect's attention to itself. However, as the pressure from its surroundings grew stronger, although Shui Qilin's roar shook the air, it gradually began to show signs of decline, especially with the occasional appearance of cultivators in the crowd attacking with their magical artifacts.

  The water qilin was even more severely injured, and with the endless demonic army swarming around like ants, after half a time, the water qilin finally showed fear, its body covered in wounds.

  In an instant, it saw its huge head shaking, emitting a shocking and earth-shaking roar, but it turned around and took big strides to open up a bloody path, jumped back into the icy cold pool again, plunged into the deep water, and never showed up again.

  Although most of the Orthodox people on the Jade Clear Palace had already seen the outcome in the previous battle, when Water Qilin was defeated and escaped, everyone's face still showed a painful expression. Looking at the black and oppressive magic claws turning towards here again, a desperate atmosphere spread among the crowd.

  Lu Xueqi struggled to get up, gently raised the Tianyue divine sword and placed it horizontally on her neck. Wen Mian was shocked and just wanted to stop her when Lu Xueqi said softly: "Sister, forget it, there's no way out anymore. I'd rather die by my own hands than let those people's filthy hands kill me."

  Wen's eyes welled up with tears, when suddenly she heard footsteps behind her. She turned around and was shocked to see Song Daren from Da Zhu Peak. Song Daren smiled and reached out his hand to grasp hers, holding it tightly.

  Wen Min seemed to have suddenly gained courage, her face no longer showing fear and despair, slowly revealing a gentle smile. She turned around and said to Lu Xueqi: "Junior sister, you can rest assured, we'll be right there to accompany you."

  Lu Xueqi glanced at their tightly clasped hands and the shadows leaning against each other, a faint smile slowly appeared on her lips. Then, she closed her eyes and softly called out in her heart:

  "Xiao Fan, until we meet again in the next life..."

  The icy aura of the Tianyue Divine Sword seemed to penetrate her skin and enter her bloodstream, she smiled slightly, her hand suddenly tightening around the hilt, just then, Wen Mian suddenly shouted beside her, "Junior sister, wait!"

  Lu Xueqi was taken aback for a moment, put down Tianyao, and asked in shock: "What?"

  Wen Min turned around, but was facing the back of Tongtian Peak. He looked astonished and said: "Do you hear, do you hear... what is that sound?"

  The originally chaotic and noisy battlefield suddenly became quiet, without a single sound. Those ferocious and menacing demonic cult troops were all stunned in place.

  In the silent stillness, the ancient Tongtian Peak, the entire mountain range, was slowly trembling.

  A low and mournful sound, rising from the rear mountain of Tongtian Peak, gradually soared, turning into a thrilling and clear cry, shattering gold and stone, rushing straight to the sky.

  In the midst of a loud roar, a massive beam of light shot up into the sky, like a giant dragon that had been imprisoned for thousands of years suddenly bursting out, galloping across the nine heavens, summoning wind and rain as it came. The fierce winds howled, the sky and earth changed color, countless mountains bowed their heads, and the magical weapons in people's hands all began to tremble slightly on their own.

  "Exterminate the Immortal... Exterminate the Immortal... That's Exterminating the Immortal!"

  Suddenly, a shout of surprise and delight rose in front of the Jade Clear Palace. Even among the remaining disciples of the Qingyun Gate who were seriously injured, it was as if they had completely forgotten their pain.

  They struggled to get up and look around, that magnificent and majestic light column, through the sky and earth, unparalleled, as if it was their incomparable pride and reliance in their hearts!

  Slay the immortal!

  The sky, which had been shrouded in a bloody red haze, was suddenly forced open by this burst of radiance. Brilliant light soared beneath the nine heavens, flying swiftly towards the upper reaches of Tongtian Peak, where it erupted with a loud crash, shooting out rays of light that stretched for thousands of meters, like a scorching sun descending into the mortal world, driving away all darkness.

  In the depths of that brilliant light, a figure slowly emerged, but the brilliance was so dazzling that it was impossible to see his face clearly. However, in the flickering light and shadow, people distinctly saw that the figure's hand slowly raised an ancient sword.

  Slaying Immortal Sword!

  In an instant, the Jade Clear Palace erupted in a thunderous cheer, Wen Mian and Song Da Ren were both teary-eyed, but only Lu Xue Qi's body shook slightly, her face revealing an incredulous expression. However, at this moment everyone's eyes were gazing into the distance, no one noticed her unusual behavior.

  The figure in the sky, although blended into the light and seemed vague, had already been deeply engraved in her heart, and would never be forgotten. How could she not recognize it?

  "Xiao Fan..."

  She was shouting in her heart thousands of times, grasping the collar of her chest tightly with her hand, as if only this way could she suppress her wildly beating heart.

  At this moment, the mysterious blood ball on the horizon of the Demon Sect also seemed to have noticed the mysterious visitor and turned around, with a white and red light enveloping their bodies, hinting at a confrontation.

  A moment later, a voice filled with furious anger suddenly came from the bloodball: "So it's you!"

  Facing the Ghost King's inquiry, the figure in the radiance did not give any response. He simply raised the Exterminating Immortal Sword in his hand. In an instant, a strange whistling sound arose. Under the vast sky, seven-colored light pillars suddenly shot out from the seven peaks of the Qingyun Mountain Range, rushing towards the heavens like dragons flying across the sky, traversing the horizon, and finally converging onto the Exterminating Immortal Sword.

  The sound of the strange whistle grew louder and louder, filling the space between heaven and earth. After a moment, it seemed as if the past was reappearing, and under the sky, that gigantic colorful energy sword appeared once again - the Xian-slaying Sword Formation, which had been passed down in countless people's hearts, finally reappeared in the mortal world.

  "Go die!"

  Among the angry shouts, the strange blood ball in the sky also changed, and the rolling blood gas retreated to both sides, revealing its true face. The crowd looked at it, and with their extensive knowledge, they were also unable to withstand staring blankly and took a breath of cool air.

  The blood ball was right in the middle, surrounded by a huge bloody aura, and it was actually the Fulong Cauldron that had completely turned into a crimson color. But what was even more astonishing was that the Ghost King's body had already been half-dissolved into the Fulong Cauldron, leaving only his chest and head above the ancient cauldron, his face twisted in an extremely ferocious expression, staring fiercely at the person in the dazzling light opposite him.

  With a wave of his hand, it was as if an enormous force had pulled, and the countless blood auras in the sky were suddenly rolled up, with an momentum that could not be compared. The vast red cloud of blood aura, like a huge flood, transformed into a giant red spear spanning the horizon, thousands of feet long, on the Ghost King's hand, with scorching electric lights frantically dancing above it, extremely terrifying.

  "Watch me tear you to pieces, beast!" The Ghost King let out a heart-wrenching howl, as if he had completely lost his mind, leaving only a thirst for slaughter. His enormous red spear hurtled towards the Exterminating Light.

  On the top of Tongtian Peak, although they had absolute confidence in the Xianjian Sword Formation, everyone's face changed color and they couldn't speak when they saw the Ghost King's overwhelming demonic power. Lu Xueqi was even paler and stared tightly at the sky above.

  This time, the Exterminating Immortal Sword Formation that appeared was different from the previous two times when Daoxuan True Person drove it. In the sky, apart from having an unparalleled, majestic and gigantic colored energy sword, the originally ever-changing, omnipresent and countless small energy swords did not appear. However, for some reason, although there was only one energy sword, the power that emanated from within the Exterminating Immortal Sword Formation was even more magnificent than before, and every slight movement of the radiant, gigantic colored sword seemed to have a fearsome power that could tear apart the sky and stir up the stars.

  As the gigantic red spear descended from the sky, unstoppable and awe-inspiring, some people in the crowd had already cried out in alarm. However, the figure within the radiance didn't even flinch or dodge, instead he charged forward to meet the massive red spear head-on. With a swift swing of his sword, the skies responded with a deafening thunderclap, and the majestic Heavenly Sword turned around, striking down at the giant red spear with a resounding crash.

  Two gigantic blades clashed in the sky, emitting a blinding flash of light thousands of times hotter than the sun. No one could open their eyes, and all they could hear was the deafening crash that shook the earth and mountains. The entire Qingyun mountain range seemed to tremble with fear, as if it too wanted to lower its head in submission to the heavenly might.

  The light faded, and the crowd couldn't wait to look up at the sky. Suddenly, on that intense battlefield, a huge vortex of air appeared, with a deep black color like an endless abyss, coldly gazing down at the mortal world. Below the vortex, the colorful Giant Sword of Extermination suddenly lost all its colors and transformed into a scorching white light sword, piercing through the sky and descending with a momentum that seemed to destroy heaven and earth.

  The red giant spear, shattered at the sound!

  "Ah......" A terrifying scream, came from the mouth of Gui Wang, who had merged with Huo Long Ding to become one entity. He was filled with unbelievable despair, and even his eyes were bleeding as he wildly shouted: "This can't be, this can't be... I have the power of Shura, I am Shura..."

  The final words were drowned out by the raging wind, and the Heaven-Slaying Sword cleaved through the massive Blood Halberd, but instead of retreating, it charged forward with the momentum. In an instant, the entire sky was enveloped in the radiance of the Heaven-Slaying Ancient Sword. The winds at the horizon churned turbulently, as if all the gods and demons from the heavens above and below were trembling with fear before that terrifying power of the Heaven-Slayer!

  That sword, stabbed straight into Fow Dragon Cauldron, stabbed straight into Gui Wang, stabbed straight into the depths of the blood pool where the red clouds of sin accumulated!

  A fiery glow burned everything, rolling up and tearing apart all the light at the horizon. The wind, clouds, thunder, and lightning howled incessantly. Countless tattered clouds were swept up and swallowed into that deep, immeasurable black whirlpool in the sky.

  The King of Demons revealed a desperate look, but amidst the desperation, he showed even more madness. He laughed wildly, shouted loudly, and waved his hands fiercely, suddenly inserting them into the eyes of the devilish face on the body of the Fow Dragon Cauldron.

  "Boom!" A thunderous roar, in an instant, suppressed all the sounds above the sky. The Ghost King's eyes suddenly spewed out two blood pillars. Seriously injured, he still laughed maniacally. On the Fow Dragon Cauldron, as if the last divine power was triggered, a terrifying blood-colored figure, thousands of feet tall, slowly took shape behind the Ghost King.

  "Go to death!" The crazy roar, shook the sky, that strange blood demon shadow suddenly moved, with a terrible momentum, pulled the vast bloody air, and rushed towards the Exterminating Light again.

  The scorching white sword that was transformed from the ancient sword of Zhuxian also pierced Fulong Ding in the next moment.

  "Ah..."

  In the midst of a terrifying roar, with heart-wrenching pain, amidst the dazzling brilliance behind, a figure was forced out of the Fulong Cauldron by the ancient sword of exterminating immortals. It seemed to have lost all its power and flew far away, disappearing into the distant horizon, never to be seen again.

  At this time, the terrible Blood Demon Shadow had pounced on the figure in the light, and without the protection of the Exterminating Immortal Sword, the figure now seemed weak and powerless before the terrifying power of the Blood Demon Shadow's massive body.

  "Roar!" In the midst of the frantic cries, the figure in the light was suddenly grabbed by the Blood Demon. In just an instant, the light dissipated and the person's shadow was swallowed up by the blood shadow. The people on Tongtian Peak were shocked and screamed one after another. Lu Xueqi's body shook violently, her face lost all its color, and she spat out a mouthful of fresh blood as her body swayed precariously.

  Suddenly, the Blood Demon King who was laughing wildly with victory in sight had his massive body stiffen, and the Heaven Defying Giant Sword that was flying back inserted itself into his chest from behind, radiating a scorching aura of the Heaven Defying power.

  Around the ancient sword of Zhuxian, the surging blood energy suddenly dispersed, and a huge body revealed its terrifying wounds, rapidly expanding. The Blood Demon Shadow let out an earth-shattering roar, and just as its body was about to shatter, it suddenly threw the weak body in its hand into the terrifying and profound vortex in the sky. In an instant, it was engulfed by a ball of light and disappeared without a trace.

  Immediately afterwards, the Blood Demon Shadow let out a final roar, finally unable to withstand the erosion of the terrifying Tribulation of the Gods' power at his chest. Under the scorching white light, amidst the roaring sound, he dissipated into nothingness.

  The sky, the red clouds retreated, the wind and clouds dissipated, lost the control of the bloody edge, those countless demonic claws seemed to have had a nightmare, the red light in their eyes disappeared, and they slowly woke up. In the righteous path, everyone looked at each other in dismay, after the nightmare, as if there was an unbelievable illusion.

  "Did we win? Did we win?" Everyone was asking each other, with tears in their eyes, as if they couldn't believe what was happening before them.

  Wen Min and Song Da Ren hugged each other tightly, reluctant to part for a moment. After a while, Wen Min suddenly remembered something, tears streaming down her face as she smiled, turned her head to look at Lu Xue Qi, and called out in a bitter smile: "Shi Mei, Shi Mei... Look at us..."

  Her words suddenly choked, behind her, Lu Xueqi's whole body tilted over, as if she had no vitality at all, and fainted. But this small sadness was soon drowned out by the thunderous applause that erupted from the top of Tongtian Peak.

  The whirlpool in the sky slowly disappeared, and the warm sunshine once again poured down on the world, bringing long-lost peace and warmth.