Too Lazy to Talk, Too Lazy to Listen! Lingxiao and Wangshu Shower Everyone with PDA!

"Let's go!"

"To Phoenix Perch Mountain!"

Lingxiao looked at Medicine Master Lapis Lazuli Light Buddha and spoke indifferently.

He directly ignored the Golden-Winged Great Roc, Yanchi, and the others.

"Most excellent!"

Medicine Master Lapis Lazuli Light Buddha nodded in reply.

In the blink of an eye!

Lingxiao, Medicine Master Lapis Lazuli Light Buddha, Dragon-Subduing Arhat, and the others headed toward Phoenix Perch Mountain. Only Yanchi, Holy Mother Wudang, and the rest stood staring at one another, their faces filled with fear and shock!

"How should the Eye of Heavenly Punishment be dealt with?"

Holy Mother Golden Spirit looked toward the heavens. The Eye of Heavenly Punishment, woven from blood-red light and lightning, gazed down upon Yanchi and the Golden-Winged Great Roc. Cold, merciless laws continuously evolved within it, as though tribulation would descend the very next instant.

"The Heavenly Dao shackles upon the Phoenix Clan have reappeared. Fortunately, Junior Brother Golden-Winged Great Roc is protected by the fate of the Demon Court and the fate of the Interception Sect, which is why he did not suffer tribulation as Yanchi did."

"The Phoenix Clan can only be abandoned. Let Yanchi fend for himself!"

Holy Mother Turtle Spirit said coldly.

As soon as those words fell, everyone was struck dumb. They had not expected Holy Mother Turtle Spirit to be so decisive—indeed, to possess not the slightest trace of sympathy or pity.

With just a few words, she had sentenced Yanchi to death.

Boom!

Thunder rolled, and the voice of the Dao reverberated.

The Eye of Heavenly Punishment flashed. Purple Heaven Divine Lightning, bearing boundless killing intent and bloody qi, descended from the depths of the void onto Yanchi. In an instant, only berserk energy remained, spilling forth as all of Lion Camel Ridge was caught in the aftermath and reduced to ashes.

The many Western Sect followers hurriedly retreated toward Spirit Mountain, afraid that they would be purged by the Golden-Winged Great Roc and the others.

"Yanchi Ancestor... has fallen..."

Witnessing this scene, Kong Xuan muttered unwillingly.

No one present had expected that Yanchi had merely used his pressure to intimidate Lingxiao, only to bring down the Eye of Heavenly Punishment as a result and plunge the entire Phoenix Clan into the abyss, leaving them with no further chance to break free of their shackles.

The hard-won freedom they had enjoyed was buried by Yanchi just like that!

"At worst, we'll sink the Primordial World..."

"Wangshu dared to enter Phoenix Perch Mountain alone—she is courting death! Our Demon Court cannot strike viciously at Lingxiao, but that does not mean she can act so overbearing and arrogant!"

"Chaos Demon Gods deserve death!"

The Golden-Winged Great Roc's body trembled as he gritted his teeth and spoke.

Yanchi, a mighty being at the early stage of the Quasi-Saint Realm, had perished just like that.

Everything was due to Lingxiao's schemes!

This filled the Golden-Winged Great Roc with fear and made him even more wary of the Heavenly Dao. Only now did he understand that Lingxiao's plotting was merely the fuse; the root of it was that the Heavenly Dao wanted to trap the Phoenix Clan to death within Southern Brightness Volcano.

Hatred surged into the Golden-Winged Great Roc's heart. He wished he could rip open the heavens, drag out the origin of the Heavenly Dao, and demand an explanation.

After wasting away for hundreds of millions of years, had the Phoenix Clan still not repaid enough of the karmic sin they had incurred during the Dragon-Han First Calamity?

"Go to Phoenix Perch Mountain!"

Holy Mother Wudang's expression became slightly solemn as she slowly spoke to the others.

Beneath her calm, beautiful face, complicated emotions were hidden.

In the past, Lingxiao had always stood before the female immortals of the Interception Sect, helping them sort through the karmic sin within their Primordial Spirits and allowing them to comprehend the Great Dao through pure, sacred radiance.

But now, the seas had turned to mulberry fields.

Lingxiao had changed his heart and actually shared the destined bond of Dao companions with Wangshu.

Wangshu was a Chaos Demon God so terrifying that she had tried to prevent Pangu from splitting heaven and earth apart!

The Heavenly Dao and Dao Ancestor Hongjun could not tolerate the Phoenix Clan, yet they allowed Wangshu to run wild between heaven and earth. Could it be that they too had been deceived by Lingxiao's honeyed words?

At worst, she would sink the lands of the Primordial World!

Wangshu had flown into a rage for Lingxiao—how could she do such a thing?

Phoenix Perch Mountain.

A chill surfaced in Wangshu's gentle eyes. She stood above the nine heavens, her smooth hair lightly fluttering in the wind as the boundless laws of the Taiyin Great Dao froze time and space.

"Fellow Daoist Wangshu, what are you trying to do?"

"Lingxiao joined forces with the Western Sect to kill our Demon Court soldiers and generals, reducing the two Demon Kings, Qiushou Immortal and Spirit Fang Immortal, to ashes and scattering their bones. Yanchi has now fallen as well—what more do you want from our Demon Court?"

"Do not press us too hard and refuse to forgive even when reason is on your side. Our Demon Court will not yield!"

Bai Ze wore a gray robe, his right hand held behind his back.

His gaze was calm as the aura of a peak Quasi-Saint swept outward. He did not regard Wangshu as a threat.

After all!

Wangshu was merely a mid-stage Primordial Golden Immortal, yet the Demon Court had numerous late-stage and peak Quasi-Saints holding the fort. Even with the foundation of a Chaos Demon God, Wangshu could not stir up much of a storm.

"This palace cannot be bothered to waste words on you. You are not worthy of hearing them!"

"If you dare stand in this palace's way, then those I kill will not be limited to the Phoenix Clan's remnants..."

Before Lingxiao headed to Lion Camel Ridge, he had already coordinated with Wangshu.

The reestablishment of the Demon Court had been jointly advanced by Lord Tongtian and Nuwa, but as the Qinghua Emperor of the Eastern Pole, Lingxiao could not allow the Demon Court to run rampant and encroach upon the Heavenly Court's orthodox status.

Thus, he went with the flow and had Wangshu find a suitable opportunity to turn Phoenix Perch Mountain upside down.

Now, Wangshu naturally would not back down so easily.

The moment her words fell.

The laws of the Taiyin Great Dao transformed into a torrential flood and swept toward Bai Ze.

Wangshu vanished!

The next instant!

Countless palaces and pavilions across Phoenix Perch Mountain collapsed. Figures after figures exploded into a rain of blood out of thin air, only to be ground into dust by the laws of the Taiyin Great Dao.

All the fallen beings were early-stage Quasi-Saint mighty figures of the Phoenix Clan.

They had relied on the Demon Court's providence to break free of the Heavenly Dao's shackles. Yet because of Yanchi's foolish actions, their Primordial Spirits, true souls, and cultivation were once again bound by the rules of the Heavenly Dao. They did not even have the confidence to resist Wangshu.

And so, a one-sided massacre began!

"Wangshu, how dare you?"

Several figures appeared out of thin air and moved to besiege Wangshu.

But!

Though Wangshu was a mid-stage Primordial Golden Immortal cultivator, her methods emerged one after another. As Taiyin power surged, streaks of violet-gold radiance suddenly flashed forth.

"The Primordial Heaven-Measuring Ruler kills without staining itself with karma. Not bad!"

Wangshu murmured inwardly, but the divine abilities and laws in her hands did not cease.

During the Heaven-Opening calamity, Wangshu's Taiyin Divine Staff had been utterly destroyed. Thus, Lingxiao had temporarily entrusted the Primordial Heaven-Measuring Ruler to her, allowing her to unleash her ultimate combat power.

Boom!

At the summit of Phoenix Perch Mountain, the centralmost palace collapsed.

Wangshu erased the last early-stage Quasi-Saint mighty figure of the Phoenix Clan. She stood calmly in midair, allowing the Demon Court's mighty figures around her to encircle her.

Her figure was graceful and aloof, her features exquisite as jade. Her long hair, black as ink, exuded a chill, while beneath her feet bloomed ghostly blue spirit flowers condensed from the laws of the Taiyin Great Dao.

Standing apart from the world, peerlessly magnificent!

"Wangshu, you have gone too far!"

"You slaughtered dozens of my Demon Court's early-stage Quasi-Saint mighty figures and nearly reduced Phoenix Perch Mountain to ruins. You must give this emperor an explanation, or you will undoubtedly die."

"What damned Dao companion fate? I will make Lingxiao experience the pain of losing his beloved!"

Lu Ya flew out from the collapsed palace, covered in dust and grime.

His crimson-gold imperial robe was stained with dust, blood still flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his body was covered in icy gleams as Taiyin power continued to erode him.

When Wangshu had slaughtered those Phoenix Clan mighty figures, the Taiyin Great Dao laws that she had intentionally or unintentionally allowed to spill out had nearly destroyed him as well.

Lu Ya could not swallow this grievance!

"Is that so?"

Lingxiao's voice suddenly rang out.

The Godslaying Spear became a streak of light and shot toward Lu Ya from afar.

Kunpeng acted in time and knocked the Godslaying Spear away. Otherwise, even if Lu Ya had not fallen, he would have been severely wounded.

"Leave the rest to this poor Daoist!"

Lingxiao landed before Wangshu and gently took her jade-like hand. Deep, doting light filled his eyes, while a gentle smile rested on his face.

This sight left Wangshu staring blankly!

"If you need it, this palace can break through in an instant and then destroy the Demon Court!"

Wangshu raised her jade-like hand and helped Lingxiao smooth the strands of hair by his ear.

Gentle and tender!

The killing intent and aloofness around her completely faded away. All she left for Lingxiao were bright eyes like autumn waters and the tender smile at the corner of her lips.

Beyond the horizon, Holy Mother Wudang and the others finally arrived.

The first thing they saw was the intimate scene between Wangshu and Lingxiao.

Holy Mother Wudang, Holy Mother Golden Spirit, and Holy Mother Turtle Spirit all pursed their lips. An uncomfortable feeling rose in their hearts, as though their own toy had been claimed by someone else.

Anger and dissatisfaction surged forth unbidden.

"Lingxiao, you are truly vicious!"

"Dozens of Phoenix Clan ancestors were all slain by Wangshu at your command. I'll fight you to the death!"

Kong Xuan felt as though his heart were being carved apart. He stared at the scene before him in utter disbelief.

Phoenix Perch Mountain had nearly been reduced to ruins. Remnants of blood were scattered everywhere, and within them Kong Xuan sensed familiar auras—those of the seniors who had taught him many secret arts of the Phoenix Clan not long ago.

Separated by the boundary between the living and the dead—a cruel reality.

Even Kong Xuan, mild-tempered by nature, could not help but erupt with thunderous fury. He would stake his life against Lingxiao!