A Bloody Battle and Heavy Losses

Seeing the demonic cultivators launch a fierce attack, Ye Changqing immediately shouted to the leaders of the righteous sects and the Tribulation Transcendence Realm experts who had come to their aid:

"Fellow Daoists! Let us join forces to slay the demon and uphold justice!"

After saying that, he produced the Azure Cloud Sword, the Law Treasure of the Azure Cloud Sect, in his palm, and then went straight for Zhong You to kill him.

"Kill these demon bastards! Let them know the power of righteous cultivators!"

The righteous powerhouses roared in unison, their spiritual energy surging, their Law Treasure soaring into the sky, and powerful Law Technique pouring down from all directions.

The top forces of good and evil clashed violently, and the incomparably violent energy swept in all directions, even shattering the void itself.

Cultivators continued to emerge from the spatial portals behind both sides, pouring into the battlefield one after another.

Initially, due to the numerical superiority of the Devil Cultivator, the righteous path suffered repeated defeats and fell into a passive position;

However, as reinforcements continued to arrive, the battle gradually turned around, and the two sides fought back and forth, locked in a fierce and evenly matched battle.

More than 200,000 cultivators fought fiercely in this world, the roar of Law Treasure intertwined with the screams of the dying.

Zhu Yizhou, clad in mecha, engaged in fierce combat with Zhao Yanyu, the Holy Son of the Nine Nether Devil Sect.

His swordplay was like a rainbow, each move fierce and relentless, forcing Zhao Yanyu into a steady retreat.

Finally, having no other choice, they had to join forces with Yu Zhan, the Holy Son of the Battle Devil Sect, to withstand his offensive.

"Zhao Yanyu, didn't you previously mock me for losing to Su Yuxuan?"

"Now you yourself are no match for me, and you have to drag Yu Zhan into it to barely contend with me?" Zhu Yizhou turned his sword and sneered coldly.

Zhao Yanyu swung his spirit blade, slashing away the oncoming Sword Qi, but his face showed no sign of panic. Instead, a mocking sneer appeared on his lips.

"Zhu Yizhou, what's there to be so proud of? So what if you were the first to bind to the system?"

I'm sure I'll catch up with you in the future, and even surpass you.

You're nothing but a blind, heartless scoundrel!

Instead of having a brilliant fiancée like Su Yuxuan, he insists on pursuing Wang Ruoxi, who can't even crack the Combat Power Ranking.

Looking across the world, which system host wouldn't laugh at you for being blind and foolish?

Yu Zhan, standing to the side, also joined in with a strange, croaking laugh, echoing the sentiment:

That's right!

You, Zhu Yizhou, certainly have a discerning eye. You even abandoned your beautiful and talented fiancée so easily.

That kind of courage is truly impressive!

Zhu Yizhou's face flushed red with anger at these words, and his aura suddenly surged as he coldly shouted:

"I have now also entered the Spirit Transformation Realm Combat Power Ranking, and I will definitely surpass Su Yuxuan one day!"

Upon hearing this, Yu Zhan burst into laughter, his eyes practically overflowing with disdain.

You're daydreaming!

You're just a nobody at the bottom of the Spirit Transformation Realm Combat Power Ranking, yet you dare to spout such arrogant words?

Su Yuxuan had already made her mark on the Void Return Realm Combat Power Ranking.

Back when she was in the Spirit Transformation Realm, she even topped the Spirit Transformation Realm Combat Power Ranking. With your abilities, what makes you think you can surpass her?

Zhao Yanyu also sneered, his tone full of sarcasm:

"That's right! Su Yuxuan's martial arts talent is unparalleled; you'll never have a chance to catch up with her in this lifetime."

To be honest, I'm planning to pursue her. Once I've won her heart, I'll definitely send you a wedding invitation and invite you to my wedding feast!

These words were like adding fuel to the fire; Zhu Yizhou felt a surge of anger rising within him, almost as if he were about to explode.

He knew the two were deliberately trying to distract him, but his emotions still fluctuated uncontrollably, causing him to slow down his attacks by a fraction and nearly get hit.

"You two evil scoundrels, don't even think about trying to confuse my Daoist heart with your words!"

Today I will surely kill you all, to act on behalf of Heaven!

With a furious roar, Zhu Yizhou intensified his attack with his sword, the fierce sword light carrying boundless rage, sweeping towards the two of them.

The three engaged in fierce combat once again, their swords flashing and blades clashing violently, and for a time it was impossible to determine who was superior, with neither able to gain the upper hand.

On the other side, Zhong You Law Treasure the Nine Nether Devil Sect Nine Nether Devil Saber, and Ye Changqing Azure Cloud Sword.

Clang! Clang!

The clang of metal against metal reverberated throughout the surrounding area as the two engaged in a fierce battle, wielding magical Law Technique while simultaneously unleashing a barrage of Law Treasure.

However, they were longtime rivals, and knew each other's moves and styles like the back of their hand. For a time, they fought to a standstill, with neither gaining the upper hand.

Zhong You suddenly let out a sinister laugh, his voice filled with malice, attempting to disrupt the other's mind:

"Ye Changqing, open your eyes and take a look."

Your Azure Cloud Sect's mountain gate has been breached, and it will soon be destroyed.

Listen to the screams of your disciples as they are slaughtered—aren't they quite melodious?

Ye Changqing's face was ashen, filled with murderous intent.

He naturally knew that this demon was deliberately trying to manipulate his mind and disturb his concentration.

Indeed, many of his disciples were brutally slaughtered.

Moreover, this battle between good and evil is taking place at their own sect's gates; even if they ultimately manage to defeat the evil forces...

The sect will inevitably suffer heavy losses; no matter how you look at it, it will be the one that loses out.

He roared, "Demon, stop your arrogance! Good will never prevail over evil, and your demonic path will ultimately meet its demise!"

The blood debt you have committed today, my Azure Cloud Sect will repay a hundredfold in the future!

Zhong You curled her lip in disdain, her tone full of arrogance:

"The righteous path is one foot high, but the evil path is ten feet high!"

Today, your Azure Cloud Sect is doomed. Do you wish for revenge?

Let's talk about it in the next life!

Ye Changqing also sneered coldly, retorting during the brief moment of his sword sweep:

"It was only because you devils launched a despicable sneak attack that you gained a slight advantage."

Now that our Azure Cloud Sect's reinforcements have arrived, the outcome of today's battle remains to be seen!

The two exchanged barbs, but their Law Treasure never stopped moving. Each move was ruthless and cunning, aimed straight for the other's vitals, as if they wanted to kill each other.

Time passed, and this battle between good and evil lasted for most of the day.

The fight only ended when both sides were severely depleted of their spiritual energy, covered in blood and riddled with wounds.

Zhong You roughly estimated the number of casualties on both sides: the righteous path suffered more than 30,000 losses, while the demonic path suffered just over 20,000 casualties.

He immediately threw his head back and laughed heartily. Although the demonic path had also suffered heavy losses, the righteous path had suffered even greater casualties. The goal of weakening the righteous path had been Perfect achieved.

He glared at Ye Changqing across from him, his voice booming like thunder. "I'll spare you for now! Next time, you won't be so lucky!"

After saying this, he waved his hand, ordering his Devil Cultivator to slowly retreat.

Ye Changqing looked at the heavy casualties suffered by the righteous faction, especially the greatest losses among his own disciples.

Looking again at the dilapidated mountain gate, the blood and corpses scattered on the ground, an overwhelming sense of grief and indignation surged through my chest.

His eyes were bloodshot, filled with murderous intent as he stared at the retreating Devil Cultivator, wishing he could annihilate them all.

However, their own cultivators were all exhausted and unable to fight any longer.

He could only roar to the sky, his voice filled with boundless hatred:

"You demonic and wicked people will surely die a horrible death!"

"You initiated this war between good and evil; we, the righteous path, will make you pay a heavy price."

The righteous faction members also saw their own losses, their eyes surging with killing intent, and they all shouted angrily.

"Damn you demonic scoundrels! How dare you launch such a despicable sneak attack! We will make you pay!"

"Next time we meet, I will slaughter you all and make you pay for your crimes in blood."

Hearing the angry curses behind them, the members of the demonic path turned around, their faces full of disdainful sneers, and their words were nothing short of merciless mockery.

"A bunch of incompetent, furious hypocrites! If you have the guts, come and kill us!"

"Hahaha! What goes around comes around! In the past, you were the ones who relied on your numbers to gang up on us and kill us. Today, it's our turn to gang up on you. How does that feel?"

"Come on! If you have the guts, then come at me! If not, then shut your mouths!"