Blooming Everywhere

The Extraterrestrial Evil race on the outskirts of the Heavenly Azure Continent have been experiencing a period of bad luck lately.

They were once fortunate enough to find a Lower Plane in the vast void that had never been visited by other members of their race. They thought this would be the beginning of their happy life, but little did they know that it would be the end of their free life.

Unlike other Lower Plane that their people described as easily conquered, the creatures of this continent were unexpectedly tenacious, actually putting up a fierce battle with their great Extraterrestrial Evil race.

Even so, they, the Extraterrestrial Evil race, are powerful, noble, and invincible!

The mere natives of the Lower Plane planes were no match for the Evil Clan army. With a little effort, they suppressed this insignificant resistance and were about to reap the fruits of victory.

Unfortunately, after all the prostrations and kowtows, the final tremor caused a problem. The powerful among these natives used their own lives as a catalyst to forcibly connect with the energy of this Lower Plane, constructing an impenetrable defensive line around the entire continent and blasting them all away.

For thousands of years, the Evil Clan soldiers have been infiltrating, exposing, and eliminating the enemy day after day, with endless relish.

Finally, their tragic plight became too much for the clan to bear, and news spread that the Profound Demon Emperor was about to arrive to personally intervene. The situation for the collaborators within the Heavenly Azure Continent was also very promising.

You thought you'd finally made it through all those years of waiting, but you never know whether tomorrow or an accident will come first.

Good fortune and misfortune are intertwined; the arrival of good things means that bad things are not far away. I wonder which powerful being in the Great Thousand World had the time to wander into this godforsaken place and directly sent their Nether Demon Emperor to meet the Evil God, while also wiping out most of their Evil Clan army, leaving only a few remnants.

But don't worry!

The few remaining Demon Commander of the Extraterrestrial Evil race couldn't help but shed tears of joy; their hard times were finally over!

They have received confirmation that the Profound Demon Emperor will arrive in three months, and then...

Hahaha!

"Report!"

Just as the Demon Commander were happily fantasizing about the wonderful life after conquering the Heavenly Azure Continent, an urgent report entered the camp tent at an inopportune moment, and a Demon General barged in.

"What's with this panic? This is utterly unbecoming!"

"Explain!"

The Demon Commander had already adopted a dignified posture and were ready to face the Demon General who came to report, secretly planning to send him far away.

"Reporting to all commanders, the outer protective shield of the Heavenly Azure Continent seems to be dissipating."

The Demon General spoke in an uncertain tone.

"What?"

The Demon Commander all stood up abruptly, their eyes wide as they stared at the Demon General who had delivered the message, their tone serious.

Are you serious?

"You know the consequences of deceiving me!"

The Demon General's face fell.

"General, even if you gave me ten times the courage, I wouldn't dare to deceive you!"

"Alright, I'll go investigate right away."

As the group of Demon Commander left their seats, they could see from afar that the giant light barrier that had blocked them for thousands of years was dimming at a visible speed, leaving only the last thin layer trembling, holding firm, and enduring the pain.

"Alright, issue my order to assemble the army."

The Demon Commander were overjoyed. Once this membrane was gone, what were these mere natives?

Thanks to the tireless efforts of the traitors within the Heavenly Azure Continent, they have a thorough understanding of the other side's strength, and taking them down is not out of the question.

Even if we cannot win the battle, as long as we hold out until the Profound Demon Emperor arrives, we can still successfully gain the credit of being the vanguard.

As time went by, more and more Extraterrestrial Evil race gathered in front of the barrier, their greedy and hungry eyes fixed on the Heavenly Azure Continent, which was about to be free of all ties.

In less than half an hour, the thin film could no longer hold on and shattered with a "buzz".

"Good!"

The Demon Commander excitedly drew his weapon and shouted loudly.

"My lads, though I am about to attack..."

Suddenly, the Demon Commander's voice caught in his throat.

"Um?"

What did he see?

A dense swarm of menacing figures, their eyes gleaming with the eerie green light of wolves eyeing their prey, charged forward with sinister grins.

Accompanying them were countless multicolored meteors, carrying a dangerous aura, which crashed into the crowd of Extraterrestrial Evil race without hesitation, bringing with them screams of agony.

"Tian Lan forces, attack!"

Yang Jiuxiao took the lead, his withered and thin figure clad in jet-black armor. Together with Yan Lie and other leaders of the forces, the first echelon swiftly pierced the Evil Clan's ranks, which had been stunned by the sudden attack, like sharp arrows.

Boom boom boom!

Yang Jiuxiao remained indifferent, his withered fists continuously striking out, piercing through one Extraterrestrial Evil race after another blocking his path, and advancing straight towards the direction from which he sensed the strongest aura.

Boom!

"The Blazing Sun Incinerates the Heavens!"

A dazzling burst of flames suddenly erupted on the battlefield, instantly incinerating the surrounding Extraterrestrial Evil race into nothingness. Yan Lie laughed as he charged toward the same target as Yang Jiuxiao.

"Hahaha, this is what a real battle is like!"

"The Snow Lotus Bloom!"

The Palace Master Clear Rhyme Palace, Qiu Hanxue, brandished her long sword, and a snow-white, transparent lotus pattern faintly formed behind her, beautiful and exquisite, yet filled with murderous intent, and an endless chill spread in all directions.

"Rain Curtain Hua Chen!"

A curtain of rain suddenly formed on the battlefield. The raindrops fell on the Extraterrestrial Evil race, and when they met the spreading Cold Qi, they instantly created crystal ice sculptures.

Bang bang bang bang...

The sound of ice sculptures shattering created a unique melody on the battlefield.

"Sister Qiu, I told you we're a perfect match!"

Ling Long looked at Qiu Hanxue with a smile; in her eyes, their teamwork was simply perfect.

"Don't get distracted!"

Qiu Hanxue said something indifferently, and then charged towards the center of the battlefield.

"Hey, wait for me!" Ling Long called out as she chased after her.

"Since my fellow Daoists are unwilling to fall behind, how can I, an old monk, stand idly by?"

The Bodhi Sect Master chuckled, then looked at the Extraterrestrial Evil race surrounding him, his expression suddenly changing as he clasped his hands together.

"The Buddha has a kind and benevolent face, but he also possesses Vajra Wrathful Gaze!"

A colossal Golden Buddha Statue, thousands of feet tall, suddenly appeared on the battlefield, its face contorted in a ferocious expression.

The Buddha said: You are all guilty!

The Buddha statue's lips parted, uttering a string of obscure Sanskrit characters, while dazzling golden light enveloped a vast battlefield.

"Go to the Western Paradise."

As soon as the words fell, the Extraterrestrial Evil race surrounding the Golden Buddha Statue all showed expressions of relief, bowed in the direction of the Buddha statue, and vanished without a trace as golden light.

In the shadow of the golden light, a thin black line weaved through the crowd on the battlefield. Wherever it passed, all the Extraterrestrial Evil race struggled and fell to the ground, quickly losing their life force.

The sect leader of the Flowing Shadow Gate Sect, Ying Shang, revealed himself, glanced in the direction of the Buddha statue with lingering fear, and shuddered.

"The old guys in the Bodhi Sect are all freaks!"

He wasn't afraid of death, but he was afraid that on his deathbed he would be given a rite of passage by these old monks and forced to repent for his countless sins.

Casting his gaze into the distance, Ying Shang licked his lips.

"A powerful being from Extraterrestrial Evil race? I wonder what the feeling of a blade piercing one's body is like compared to the experience of creatures from the Heavenly Azure Continent?"

(End of this chapter)

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