coobybook Chapter 201 War
Chapter 201 War
Song Kaiyang shouted, "Sword Peak disciples, heed my command! We will not allow the enemy to take a single step!"
"Hehehe, I advise you to surrender. Your combined elders haven't appeared for so long. Tsk tsk, they must have already perished, hehehe!"
The Blood Demon Sect Master, a Nascent Soul demon cultivator, gazed greedily at the majestic peaks of the Misty Immortal Sect. He had agreed that after the victory, the Misty Immortal Sect would be divided among the demonic sects, and he could almost see the fruits of victory beckoning to him.
It should be noted that they have been preparing for this battle for many years and have a thorough understanding of the situation of the Misty Immortal Sect, not to mention that the Demon Lord is also here.
The elders of each peak led their disciples to the front of the formation. The moment the formation closed, the demons surged in like a tide, and the two sides engaged in battle, their shouts of killing shaking the heavens.
Demonic Sect disciples: "Charge!"
Immortal Sect disciples: "Kill!!"
Suddenly, a burst of various spiritual lights erupted, which was very obvious in the night. From a distance, it looked as if a magnificent firework had suddenly exploded above the Immortal Sect.
While meditating in his guest room at the Immortal Abode, Wang Chen was suddenly awakened by a sharp system notification. The panel displayed only one line of large, eye-catching text: Main Storyline: The Battle for the Seal of the Misty Immortal Sect Begins.
"Not good!" With a leap, Wang Chen instantly appeared on the tallest tower in the Immortal City, gazing at the distant, misty mountains where the Immortal Sect was located under the night sky.
Various colored lights flashed like stars, and he thought to himself, "Damn it, the demons have arrived so quickly! How come the timeline has been moved up by a full twenty years?"
I had thought the demons might come, but I didn't expect it to be so many years earlier!
After thinking for a moment, he took out a concealment magic item, hid his figure, and flew straight to the Misty Immortal Sect.
At the same time, Leng Huan unleashed a sword strike, its blue light swift as the wind, sweeping past a group of demons and striking the Green Demon in the chest. In an instant, the sword pierced the Green Demon's armor, and the attached profound energy invaded its heart, causing it to explode. The demon breathed its last, and its demonic soul was seized by a nearby demon cultivator.
There were too many demons for Leng Huan to think about. Standing under the tall stone tablet, she gritted her teeth and took out the Ring of Words. This thing only worked on herself. She even wondered if it could allow her to ascend to immortality.
After thinking about it, she realized that this might be too overpowered. If only this thing could work on other things, she could learn from Thanos and make all the demons disappear!
However, this thing only works on yourself, and what's really frustrating is that you have to recite that cringeworthy, melodramatic line: "Ring of Words, grant me power!"
The Immortal Sect was outnumbered, and the elders dealt with the enemies individually. Leng Huan discovered that the Demon Clan seemed to have a targeted plan against the Immortal Sect, with more Nascent Soul and Deity Transformation demon cultivators—at least one or two more than the Immortal Sect.
Meanwhile, the demons below the green-rank demon general level, and the yellow-rank demons, equivalent to the Golden Core stage, were not few in number. They led the red and orange-rank demons like locusts, slaughtering their way through the land.
Fu Xun and Song Kaiyang, along with two other Nascent Soul elders, were locked in a fierce battle with the Nascent Soul level Demon Lord. The Demon Lord's attack methods were strange, and he was not at a disadvantage at all.
The biggest loss is actually to the disciples of the Immortal Sect. They are the new force cultivated by the sect. Regardless of whether they win or lose this battle, it will be a heavy blow to the Immortal Sect, and there may be a shortage of disciples.
Never mind, hoping Wang Chen wasn't a liar, Leng Huan quickly formed hand seals, channeling spiritual energy into the golden ring. The ruby at the center of the crown on the ring suddenly shone brightly, and white light quickly engulfed Leng Huan. Amidst the chaos of various bursts of spiritual light, no one noticed her.
From within the white light, a deep female voice rang out: "...Ring of Words...grant me power..."
As soon as she finished speaking, Leng Huan felt the white light recede and instantly rush into her body. Then, an inexplicable power surged from her body, and she slowly murmured, "Give me the power to defeat all enemies..."
Regardless of whether the lines were cringeworthy or not, the words became law, and Leng Huan immediately felt his aura continuously rising, directly breaking through the barrier of the Nascent Soul stage, from the early stage to the middle stage, the late stage... all the way to the Great Ascension stage!
That Demon Lord is equivalent to the mid-stage of the Fusion Realm, this is a sure thing!
Leng Huan was enveloped in golden light, transforming into a beam of light. With a flick of his sleeve, golden light flashed like a blade, taking away a group of demons.
The overwhelming pressure of the Mahayana aura crushed the entire area, suffocating the demons. In the blink of an eye, golden light spread out from her like a tidal wave. The demons who had stormed the main hall were about to kill the guards and rush through the gate when they were instantly annihilated by the golden light as they surged up from the stone steps below.
The disciples felt the enemy they were fighting disappear, and everyone was shocked.
A long, drawn-out voice echoed through the night sky: "Intruders, die—"
Only then did everyone see a figure radiating golden light in mid-air. A disciple, whose cultivation level was unclear, exclaimed, "Great! It's the Supreme Elder emerging from seclusion!"
"It's true! You can't trust the demons' words after all. Look, our Supreme Elder has come out! He's perfectly fine!"
"Great! Everyone, keep killing!"
Leng Huan annihilated all the attacking demons and saved the main hall. In an instant, he appeared at the edge of the battle between Fu Xun and the others, uttering the words: "What a Demon Lord! I will fight you!"
Upon hearing this, everyone in the chaotic battle above the mountain gate stopped in their tracks, and the elders of the Immortal Sect all recognized her.
Despite being shocked, no one spoke, because at that moment, she was the one who could reassure them!
In any case, it's impossible to question her.
Fu Xun suppressed his shock and said loudly, "Welcome the Supreme Elder to face the enemy!" His words reminded Song Kaiyang and the others.
They immediately echoed and shouted, "Welcome the Supreme Elder to face the enemy!"
Leng Huan breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his palms, and knew that time was running out and he needed to finish quickly.
"You all step back!" As soon as she finished speaking, Song Kaiyang and Fu Xun exchanged a glance, and the group tacitly stepped back, hovering in mid-air at the edge to prevent the Demon Lord from escaping.
Leng Huan raised his hand.
The Demon Lord was horrified: "Impossible! It's clearly gone..."
In one breath, the Great Vehicle Demon-Suppressing Hand formed a palm in mid-air; in two breaths, Mount Tai pressed down to seal the Demon Lord; in three breaths, it collided with the Demon Lord in a life-or-death struggle—
In an instant, a deafening explosion occurred. No one saw the strange demonic weapon disintegrate; all that was seen was a massive golden light bursting forth in the night sky, illuminating the area as if it were daytime.
Standing atop a hill several miles away, Wang Chen gazed at the dazzling golden light beneath the chaotic night sky, secretly marveling, "This... this artifact truly lives up to its reputation; it must be at least at the power of the Great Ascension Realm..."
Those with lower cultivation levels dared not look directly at it. The energy shockwaves quickly swept around, and the disciples were protected by the shields erected by the elders in the blink of an eye.
At the moment of impact, the elders felt a tremendous force, and it took them quite a while for the impact to subside.
When everyone looked up again, there was no one in mid-air.
The Demon Lord was plunged into a deep pit of rocks, his meridians severed, his demonic energy dissipating like a deflated balloon. He coughed up blue demonic blood, his head slumped, his eyes filled with death. His demonic soul was severely damaged, and he was on his last breath, his voice barely audible: "Impossible... Who are you..."
His response was a sudden teleportation, his embroidered shoe landing squarely on his chest. Before he died, he prepared to search his soul. "Let me see your plan..."
The Demon Lord couldn't speak, only made a series of gurgling sounds in his throat, then tilted his head to the side and died.
Leng Huan: "...He even shattered his own demonic soul; he's a ruthless demon."
With only two minutes left of her power effect remaining, she quickly and efficiently went to each peak to clear out the small fry, making sure no one escaped.
Fu Xun and the others caught up and saw that she had already dealt with the situation. Song Kaiyang immediately led his men to intercept the enemies who were trying to escape when they saw that things were not going well.
Seeing that she flew away unharmed, Fu Xun knew she had other things to do. He collected the remnant soul of the Demon Lord and threw the Demon Lord's broken corpse into the mountain gate square.
"The Demon Lord is dead! Disciples, wipe out the remaining forces!"
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