Red Dust Demon Venerable Lin Yingyue

The greatest sound is silent, the greatest form is formless!

The black demonic light pierced through the air and collided with the Myriad Forms Sect's Sect-Protecting Grand Formation upon its release.

At first, there was silence, but after a few breaths, a deafening sound wave swept Firmament, and terrifying Spiritual Qi fluctuations transformed into Black and White Tornado Storm reached from the ground to the sky, dominating the vision of all the cultivators present.

In an instant, the sky darkened, and an endless Storm swept across the land like a tidal wave.

One after another, the Devil Cultivators' Flying Boats were pushed more than a hundred miles away by the Storm. Only Flying Boats of the Fourth Tier or higher, such as the Black Dragon Boat, were able to withstand the Storm and remain unmoved.

"What a beautiful view, Qiao Sheng, do you like it?"

Lin Yingyue was dressed in red, with a beautiful and flawless appearance and skin as white as carved jade.

At this moment, he was reclining on his magnificent throne, his bright and clear phoenix eyes shimmering like water as he gazed at the scene of world destruction before him, and asked the sword-wielding man standing beside him in a soft voice.

"Good!"

Chen Qiaosheng stood with his hands behind his back, his face calm and unperturbed, revealing not a trace of joy or anger on his plain face, like a Deity who looked down on the mortal world.

"Boring! The more you practice your Celestial Person Sword Technique, the more you resemble a fool!" Shaking her head, Lin Yingyue picked up a greenish-blue Spirit Fruit, tossed it into her mouth, and said irritably.

Seeing that Chen Qiaosheng didn't respond, Lin Yingyue pouted, sat up straight, took out Zhang Su white handkerchief, wiped her hands, and said, "It's my turn to make a move. These old Immortal Dao are really not dead yet!"

After saying this, Lin Yingyue slowly extended her right palm.

His hands were exquisitely crafted, with long, slender fingers, resembling the hands of Nine Heavens’ Immortals and Gods.

As Lin Yingyue extended her palm, in an instant, the wind and clouds gathered, and the Storm sweeping across the horizon seemed to stop, as if it had been forcibly suppressed by some force.

Immediately afterwards, a white jade palm, ten thousand feet long, quietly appeared above the Myriad Forms Sect.

On the palm of the white jade hand, clear palm lines resembled the veins of worldly rules, and the five fingers were like Pillar Supporting the Heavens. Wisps of colorful Spiritual Qi surrounded the palm, as if in worship or in submission.

Rumble!

The white jade palm pressed down, and a Storm began to gather in its center. Space twisted and became chaotic beneath its grasp, and endless Spiritual Qi was directly seized, condensing into a lifelike Red Dust Purgatory with an incomparably tyrannical and domineering manner.

In that Red Dust Purgatory, there were countless people: peddlers, kings and generals, Deities and demons, monsters and ghosts... They were like a swarm of locusts crossing a river. Some were joyful, some were furious, and some were filled with sorrow. All kinds of people and colors seemed to be reflected in it.

Divine Ability, Red Dust Purgatory!

The Six Desires Red Dust Sect's supreme divine Divine Ability is incredibly potent, targeting not only the Fleshly Body but also bewitching the soul—truly unbelievable.

At this moment, when it was unleashed by Lin Yingyue, the sect leader of the Six Desires Red Dust Sect, whose cultivation had reached the Great Perfection of the Nascent Spirit Transformation, it was even more earth-shattering.

In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of the Myriad Forms Sect cultivators below the Sect-Protecting Grand Formation were affected by this Divine Ability.

Some stared in fascination, as if they had seen an unparalleled fairy; others were overjoyed, shouting that it was a treasure; and still others stripped naked in public and did indecent things.

Indeed, all beings, regardless of their appearance or nature, cannot escape the Red Dust Purgatory!

"Lin Yingyue, you deserve to die!"

A thunderous roar, like a bolt from the Thunder, unleashed a powerful will that swept away the evils of the world like a raging river.

In an instant, the disciples of the Myriad Forms Sect, who had been misled, came to their senses and remembered the shameful things they had just done. Many disciples covered their faces and remained silent, overwhelmed with shame.

"Old man, why don't you ask your disciples and followers how they felt before? Haha!" The gentle voice was like Gentle Breeze, instantly making people feel good.

Upon hearing this voice, many female disciples of the Myriad Forms Sect couldn't help but show admiration. A charming blush spread across their fair cheeks, like a myriad of colorful flowers blooming at once, creating a breathtakingly beautiful scene.

Thump! Thump!

The sound of footsteps rose up, and looking in the direction of the sound, a giant hundreds of feet tall stood across the sky in front of the Myriad Forms Sect.

The giant was entirely bluish-black, its body surface covered with Array Mark, and powerful Spiritual Qi fluctuations emanated from it. The celestial phenomena within a thousand miles around changed with each of its breaths.

"Sixth Tier Puppet from the Myriad Forms Sect? Not bad, but do you think this piece of junk can stop me?"

A soft laugh pierced the sky, and then the Red Dust Purgatory hanging high in the Firmament crashed down.

"Hmph, you're just a mere Nascent Spirit Transformation, how can you withstand my Sage Manifestation might!"

An aged yet domineering voice resounded as the giant raised his arms and pushed upwards, thus beginning an earth-shattering battle.

Luochuan Sect, Main Hall!

True Person Beigong was sitting upright on the sect leader's throne, handling official business, when suddenly a clear bell rang out.

Clang! Clang! Clang!...

Nine bells rang in succession, True Person Beigong's expression changed drastically. This was a signal that could only be given when a powerful enemy attacked the sect.

"Sect Master, something terrible has happened! The sect has been surrounded by a large number of demonic Xiu He and Foreign Races, including three Spirit Transformation cultivators!"

A Luochuan Sect Disciple rushed over in a panic to call the police.

True Person Beigong stepped forward, about to ask what had happened, when a sudden sense of unease arose in his heart.

"Go to hell!"

Before True Person Beigong could react, the disciple suddenly gained a lot of momentum, revealing his Nascent Soul Level cultivation. He grinned and brought down a Fourth Tier Upper-Grade Law Treasure.

Bang!

The Law Treasure was sent flying, and the unknown Nascent Soul froze, then cold sweat poured down his face.

He looked at the seemingly smiling but actually smirking True Person Beigong before him, his voice hoarse and tinged with disbelief, "You... Spirit Transformation!"

You got it right, but there's no reward!

True Person Beigong remained indifferent. With a flick of his sleeve, he transformed it into Heaven-Shrouding Cloud Sleeve, directly suppressing the Nascent Soul Cultivator in front of him. The process was swift and decisive, clearly indicating that his breakthrough had not been a matter of just a day or two.

"I've been hiding this for so long, all for this day..."

With a sigh of regret, the Luochuan Sect leader, who had always presented himself as gentle, began to reveal his domineering side to the world.

Three Rivers Sect, Back Mountain!

Dark Devil Qi surged and swirled, and a thin, Middle-aged Cultivator sat cross-legged, with several Devil Cultivators standing before him with respectful and fanatical expressions.

"Two hundred years have passed, and my Dragon Valley Sect has been destroyed for two hundred years. Today, I, Qi Yulong, will make the Three Rivers Sect pay for its blood debt!"

The thin, middle-aged man's eyes were bloodshot and violent, his boundless hatred mixed with the Heavenly Demon energy, soaring straight to the Yunxiao for the first time without any concealment.

What happened?

"That's the back mountain, where Elder Yulong is in seclusion!"

"Why is there so much Devil Qi? Could it be that Elder Yulong Qi Deviation?"

"I don't know! Send someone over immediately to check; we can't afford any mistakes involving Golden Core Cultivators!"

The moment the Devil Qi surged, the entire Three Rivers Sect was abuzz with discussion. One by one, the Foundation Establishment Cultivator remained behind hurriedly set off, flying towards the back mountain to investigate the situation.

However, when they arrived at the back of the mountain, they were met with a Slaughtering Blade had been honed for two hundred years.

In just half an hour, the entire Three Rivers Sect was wiped out, its Spirit Veins destroyed, its mountain gate ruined, and all its disciples were annihilated, their bodies and souls reduced to ashes by Qi Yulong, who had endured this for two hundred years and was consumed by rage.

Not only that, the Three Rivers City at the foot of the mountain was also massacred by a large number of Devil Cultivators who had been lying in ambush. Millions of Mortals were slaughtered and turned into resources for the Devil Cultivators ' cultivation.

One day later, within a thousand miles of the Three Rivers Sect, all things were silent!