Chapter Index

    Le Sha did not show any politeness either, fully unleashing the palace’s Magic Formation.

    With the enhancement of Yin-Yang arts, the mountain and river dragon destiny circling above the palace let out a roar.

    The eyes of the mountain and river dragon destiny instantly lit up, and countless mountain and river Luck, carrying endless majesty, descended as if a True Dragon had truly arrived!

    “Roar!”

    The golden dragon of Luck crushed three Nascent Soul Realm Cultivators in one bite and sent two Yupu Realm Cultivators flying with a flick of its tail.

    Immediately after, the zilin immortal sword pierced through the bodies of those two Yupu Realm Cultivators, ending their lives and paths!

    Jiang Qingshang, who had long since reached her limit, summoned the Qinglian Sword.

    The Qinglian Sword was a sub-sword to the zilin immortal sword and was originally meant for the Saintess.

    However, over the years, Jiang Yuerou had always kept the zilin immortal sword in Jiang Qingshang’s hands.

    Furthermore, the zilin immortal sword had long since acknowledged Jiang Qingshang, so she rarely used the Qinglian Sword anymore.

    Originally, Jiang Qingshang had intended to give the Qinglian Sword to her husband to use in the future.

    But after learning her husband’s true identity, she knew there was no longer much need for that.

    “Why give it to that Big Pig Trotter? I’ll just give it to Yaya!”

    The more Jiang Qingshang thought about it, the angrier she became. Even the Qinglian Sword faintly carried her fury due to its master’s mood.

    “Hehe! Little girl! Let this old man see what that long sword of yours is made of!”

    A Late Stage Yupu Realm Elder from a demonic Sect performed a hand seal, and a black long sword lunged straight down at the Qinglian Sword!

    The two long swords collided head-on!

    The black long sword shattered like cracked ice, completely disintegrated by the Qinglian Sword!

    A flash of light passed, and the Qinglian Sword pierced through the old man’s chest.

    In just an instant, the old man’s life and path were extinguished.

    His Soul tried to flee, but after the Qinglian Sword swept past, it immediately suffered Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering!

    “Jiang Yuerou! Don’t think that just the three of you can turn everything around! This isn’t the Zilin Holy Land!”

    Kuang Ming, the founding Old Ancestor of the Mad Shark Sect, roared in anger.

    With a wave of his hand, countless houses and floor tiles outside the palace disintegrated, flowing into his hands like waterspouts to form a massive ball of sand!

    The sand ball grew larger and larger, eventually reaching half the size of the palace.

    Kuang Ming threw it down, and the sand ball slammed directly onto the palace’s Magic Formation, the enormous dune turning into fine powder and scattering.

    But in exchange, the palace’s Magic Formation was worn down.

    *Thud!*

    Another lightning axe hacked down at the palace, the thunder on the axe continuously spreading across the barrier.

    Le Sha performed a hand seal.

    In her eyes, it was as if the long river of time was flowing, or as if an abyss was hidden within, deep enough to inspire terror.

    A Thousand Years in a Glance.

    The supreme secret technique of the Yin-Yang School.

    With the support of the palace’s Magic Formation, Le Sha’s Realm approached Ascension.

    Everyone who looked into Le Sha’s eyes saw their vision gradually turn illusory and void, losing its original color.

    Some Cultivators chose to self-destruct, while others turned to kill those beside them.

    However, “A Thousand Years in a Glance” placed an extremely heavy burden on the body. Le Sha couldn’t hold on for long, and bloody tears were already flowing from the corners of her eyes.

    Jiang Yuerou was currently entangled by several Ascension Realm experts and could not break free.

    These Ascension Realm experts were all tens of thousands of years old. As veteran powerhouses, they were the foundation of their Sects and their final trump card.

    Unless their Sect was on the verge of destruction, they would never leave their seclusion.

    This time, they were determined to capture Xia Xiaomeng.

    Anyway, they only had a few thousand years left to live.

    If they could obtain the Immortal Emperor Body, perhaps they could catch a glimpse of the Great Dao and extend their lifespan by tens of thousands of years!

    Jiang Yuerou was pinned down, and Le Sha was also surrounded by ten veteran Immortal Realm experts.

    Jiang Qingshang stood by her sister’s side to fend off the enemies, not leaving for a single step.

    Meanwhile, the Magic Formation of the Qian Kingdom’s palace was being hammered by them.

    The Magic Formation of the Qian Kingdom’s palace couldn’t compare to those of immortal Sects; its original purpose was merely to prevent the armies of mortal dynasties from laying siege.

    At most, it was meant to stop some ill-intentioned, death-seeking Cultivators who didn’t fear Karma and wanted to cause trouble.

    Over the years, despite Le Sha’s constant modifications making it much stronger, it naturally still had many shortcomings when it came to resisting these swarming experts.

    Even now, with Jiang Yuerou and Le Sha tying down the top experts, there were still many in the Immortal Realm and dozens in the Yupu Realm, along with some reckless Nascent Soul Realm Cultivators causing harassment.

    Jiang Qingshang and Xia Xiaomeng alone would not be able to hold out for long!

    “Roar!”

    A dragon’s roar echoed from within the palace’s formation as a massive Sand Jiao charged upward, devouring two Nascent Soul Realm Cultivators in one bite!

    After years of cultivation and nourishment from the mountain and river dragon destiny, the Sand Jiao girl had reached the Nascent Soul Realm Perfection, even showing signs of atavism.

    The Sand Jiao circled back, and Xia Xiaomeng stood upon it, holding the blood-red Scarlet Blood Sword.

    The Scarlet Blood Sword was the personal sword of the successive Grand Siming of the Yin-Yang School.

    The Scarlet Blood Sword was incredibly sinister; unlike ordinary weapons, it was a chain-sword made of tens of thousands of blades linked together!

    “Sister!”

    Seeing her sister take the initiative to face the enemy, Jiang Qingshang was extremely worried.

    She wanted to go help Xia Xiaomeng, but she was already surrounded by several Cultivators.

    “Move!”

    Jiang Qingshang gripped the Qinglian Sword tightly, her voice cold. This was the first time the girl had felt such intense killing intent.

    In the air, Xia Xiaomeng and the Sand Jiao coordinated to kill one Cultivator after another.

    She even caused a Middle Stage Yupu Realm Sect Elder to suffer Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering.

    Although they subconsciously refrained from using lethal force on Xia Xiaomeng and held back some power.

    They hadn’t expected that a mere girl who had just entered the Early Stage Nascent Soul Realm, in cooperation with that Sand Jiao, would possess such terrifying strength.

    It was hard to imagine—if this Immortal Emperor Body grew accustomed to the Nascent Soul Realm or even reached the Yupu Realm, would anyone in the world still be able to capture her?

    If Xia Xiaomeng reached the Yupu Realm, it would be impossible for her to defeat an Ascension Realm expert.

    However, if she were determined to flee, she would absolutely be unstoppable.

    This might be the only chance to capture her!

    “Suppress!”

    An Immortal Realm Sect Master stopped holding back and summoned his natal Magical Artifact.

    It was a massive black tower, an Immortal Weapon!

    The giant tower pressed down toward Xia Xiaomeng!

    “Sister!”

    “Xiaomeng!”

    Jiang Qingshang and the others all cried out in worry, their hearts bordering on despair.

    Watching the black tower gradually looming over her, Xia Xiaomeng was unable to move. She knew that everything might be coming to an end.

    “Xiao Xun, in the next life, I will definitely find you. I will definitely be your wife!”

    Xia Xiaomeng took a deep breath, looking at the distant sky with a faint smile on her lips, her dragon robes fluttering loudly.

    “Oh no! Stop her!”

    Just as everyone thought Xia Xiaomeng was about to be captured, the girl closed her eyes. They realized she intended to self-destruct, using death to protect her purity!

    But at the very moment the girl’s Golden Core was about to explode, the Grass Ring on the ring finger of her left hand saw its vines grow wildly.

    Feeling something strange, the girl opened her eyes.

    What she saw was a figure standing in front of her.

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