"Disciples!"
Tongtian gripped the Qingping Sword tightly. Spiritual light flickered along its blade, and he was brimming with confidence. His purple-black robe fluttered without any wind.
The disciples behind him answered in unison:
"Here!"
"Follow your master to Tushan!"
"Good!"
No wonder the future disciples of the Interception Sect were so close-knit. Whenever anything happened, their master took the lead and his disciples followed.
"Third Brother..."
"Second Brother, Big Brother, stop trying to dissuade me!"
"I've made up my mind. If the Demon Saints of the demon race act against my martial nephew, they're acting against me. If they're acting against me, they're acting against the three of us!"
"Master Nephew! Let's go!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a blinding sword ray shot out like a rainbow piercing the sun. In an instant, it broke through the layers of clouds surrounding Kunlun Mountain and headed straight for the southern region of the Primordial World, where Tushan lay.
"Moo~"
"Master, you forgot about me!"
A lowing rang out as the Kui Ox ran from the cowshed and followed close behind.
"Big Brother, look at Third Brother. Why is he in such a hurry? I never said he couldn't go..." Yuanshi was somewhat helpless. Tongtian didn't even let me finish speaking.
"Ah, Third Brother is loyal and protective of his own. You know that very well!"
Taiqing was equally helpless. At the same time, he knew that Tongtian was prone to acting on impulse.
"Let's go. We'll follow them and make our move when the time comes!" Yuanshi said. He understood Tongtian's temper very well.
"Disciples, keep watch over Kunlun Mountain. I'm going out with your Senior Martial Uncle for a while!"
Taiqing summoned the Azure Ox and followed Yuanshi, who was riding the Nine Dragon Agarwood Carriage.
However, they kept a certain distance from Tongtian at all times and concealed their auras to prevent him from noticing them.
Southern Region of the Primordial World
At Tushan, the winds and clouds were gathering...
Demonic aura filled the ancestral land of the Tushan Fox Clan. Faint shouts of killing could be heard from within.
"Demon Saint Yingzhao, Demon Saint Bifang!"
"The Tushan Fox Clan has been surrounded for years. Why have we only surrounded them without attacking?" a demon god asked respectfully.
"A little fox from the Tushan Fox Clan escaped. Apparently, she went to find reinforcements. I'd like to see what kind of reinforcements a mere Tushan Fox Clan can bring! Hahahahaha!"
Demon Saint Bifang, dressed in fiery-red battle armor, toyed with his spiritual treasure. The demon race was on the verge of rising, and he intended to make an example of the Tushan Fox Clan, so the other races of the Primordial World would understand the consequences of opposing the demon race.
"Bifang, the deadline set by Boss Bai Ze is approaching. We have to attack. Any delay could lead to complications!" Demon Saint Yingzhao was filled with worry.
"Report!"
"Someone is coming from the distance. They seem to be reinforcements from the Tushan Fox Clan!"
Blazing flames erupted from Demon Saint Bifang's body, and his Fighting Spirit soared. The long halberd in his hand glowed with searing heat.
"Yingzhao, I'm going to slaughter them all!"
Demon Saint Bifang then stroked the flames rising from the top of his head, murderous intent filling his eyes.
"Demon warriors!"
"What happens to those who defy our demon race?"
Demon Saint Bifang raised his long halberd and shouted. His voice boomed like thunder, echoing over the ancestral land of the Tushan Fox Clan.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!!!"
The countless demons let out deafening shouts that shook the soul. Then they roared and charged toward the ancestral land of the Tushan Fox Clan.
Tongtian arrived with all his disciples. With a wave of the Qingping Sword, he sent a sword qi sweeping across the battlefield. The demons at the very front instantly turned to ash, and tens of thousands of demons perished beneath a single strike.
"Who are you? How dare you ruin our demon race's plans!" Demon Saint Bifang roared, gripping his long halberd tightly.
"Tongtian of Kunlun Mountain!"
"You demons bullied my martial nephew. Today, I'll make you pay for it!"
Tongtian's expression was cold and stern. Holding the Qingping Sword, he stood proudly as his Daoist robe fluttered loudly.
"Damn it, they actually brought reinforcements from Kunlun Mountain..."
Demon Saint Bifang stared at the proud figure in the distance, his expression tense. He had no idea how the Tushan Fox Clan had managed to bring reinforcements from Kunlun Mountain.
Wait, a Demon Saint bullied his martial nephew?!
Which bastard did that? He actually dared bully Taiqing's eldest disciple. He's nothing but trouble for our demon race.
"Bifang, let's do our best to hold Shangqing back. I've already sent a distress signal to Boss Bai Ze!"
"Of course. I've wanted to test the strength of the Sanqing for a long time!"
Yingzhao rushed forward with his spiritual treasure to join the battle. Their opponent was Shangqing Tongtian, an extremely troublesome foe. They could only do their utmost to hold him back.
"Senior Tongtian, isn't it bullying the weak for you to personally intervene?" Yingzhao shouted.
"Bullying the weak?"
"Interesting. So your demon race is going to accuse us after being the aggressors? It was clearly your Demon Saints who bullied my martial nephew first!"
"Then today, I, Tongtian, will bully the weak for once!"
Spiritual light burst from the Qingping Sword in Tongtian's hand. With a casual slash, sword qi swept across the sky, and an icy Fighting Spirit surged straight toward the two of them.
"Then, Senior Tongtian, we'll have to seek your guidance!"
Yingzhao and Bifang gritted their teeth and charged forward, facing the sword qi head-on.
Tongtian's disciples all summoned their magic treasures and joined the demons in a chaotic battle.
"Moo~~"
The Kui Ox slowly raised its head. A low roar shook heaven and earth, and silver-white light spread across its eyes. Thunder gathered in its mouth like a rising tide before it suddenly spewed out a torrent.
Shi Yu took advantage of the chaos to bring Tu Shan Yue into the ancestral land.
"Xiao Yue!"
"You succeeded! I can't believe you really managed to invite Shangqing Daoist Friend from Kunlun Mountain!"
The clan leader of the Tushan Fox Clan was incredibly excited when she saw Tu Shan Yue. She had never expected her to succeed.
"Clan Leader, it was all thanks to Senior Brother Shi Yu!"
"If I hadn't had him, I probably wouldn't even have been able to find Kunlun Mountain."
Tu Shan Yue tilted her head and stuck out her tongue, giving a shy little smile.
If she hadn't met him at Pingding Mountain, she would probably have been the last surviving member of the Tushan Fox Clan by now...
"Greetings, Senior!"
"Good, good, good! What a fine and handsome young man!"
The clan leader of the Tushan Fox Clan looked Shi Yu up and down, thoroughly satisfied. She seemed to have thought of something she shouldn't have.
"Clan Leader, don't get the wrong idea. She's currently the female steward of our Eight Views Palace!"
"A female steward? Close enough, close enough~~"
The clan leader waved her hand indifferently. Young people were always so bashful...
At that moment, Yuanshi and Taiqing were concealed tens of thousands of miles away, watching the situation unfold.
"Two mere Demon Saints? How could they possibly be enough to fight Tongtian? They'd at least need Di Jun and Tai Yi to have a chance!" Yuanshi still had complete confidence in his Third Brother.
High above the firmament, two great suns rapidly approached. They were Tai Yi and Di Jun, who had used the Golden Crow Transforming into Rainbow technique.
"Yuanshi, when did you learn to make your words come true?"
"Big Brother, I didn't!"
"Excellent! Our reinforcements have arrived!"
Yingzhao and Bifang were covered in wounds, blood pouring from them. Their armor had already been reduced to tatters.
Tongtian, by contrast, still stood tall with the Qingping Sword in hand, his robes fluttering elegantly. He did not look the least bit disheveled.
Di Jun and Tai Yi landed on the battlefield, and the surrounding demons hurriedly saluted.
Di Jun looked at Tongtian and gave a slight cupped-fist salute. "Senior Brother Tongtian, there may be some misunderstanding here. We of the demon race had no intention of offending the disciples of your sect."
Tongtian sneered. "A misunderstanding? I don't believe you!"
"Yingzhao, Bifang, go exterminate the Tushan Fox Clan!"
Tai Yi's brows furrowed. Since they were unwilling to join the demon race, they were enemies of the demon race. There was no need for them to exist.
"My brother and I will deal with Tongtian!"
Since there was no possibility of negotiation, only battle remained. With Di Jun joining forces with him, he might not be inferior to Tongtian.
"Tai Yi! Di Jun!"
"I've wanted to teach you two a lesson for a long time!"
The Qingping Sword flew from Tongtian's hand and hovered in the air, transforming into a sword formation that surrounded Tai Yi and Di Jun.
"Chaos Bell! Suppress!"
"River Diagram! Luoshu! Emerge!"
Sword qi howled within the sword formation, transforming into countless sword shadows that collided violently with the River Diagram, Luoshu, and the waves of sound from the Chaos Bell.
This would be the last time Tai Yi and Di Jun fought Tongtian. Once Tongtian became a Saint, they would never have another chance.
Meanwhile~
The sky suddenly darkened, and a sinister aura spread through the air. "Tushan Fox Clan, today will be the day your clan is wiped out!"
Although Yingzhao and Bifang had suffered severe injuries, their powerful Quasi-Saint vitality still supported them. Destroying the Tushan Fox Clan would not be a problem.
Everyone's expressions changed. Shi Yu gripped the Cloud Void Water Fan tightly and said to the others, "Since they've come, we'll fight them!"
He had already struggled greatly when facing Demon Saint Shangyang last time, let alone facing two Quasi-Saints alone this time...
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