Purple Yang Attacks, the Flood Dragons Block His Path!

At the Purple Firmament Peak, a sea of clouds churns and surges.

White Crane, clad in a white feather cloak, stood with his hands behind his back in the void, his Nascent Soul Early Stage aura spreading outwards like ripples on water.

"Great! What a brilliant move to take it all!"

The White Crane burst into loud laughter, its voice echoing for miles around.

At this moment, Shi Jian looked up at the sky. The aura of the Great Dao, triggered by the formation of the Nascent Soul Formation, was spreading towards the entire Clear Blue Kingdom at a terrifying speed.

When the Nascent Soul is born, heaven and earth resonate.

Such a commotion could not be concealed at all.

"Brother Bai, conceal your aura, the show is about to begin," Shi Jian said calmly.

Tens of millions of miles away, in the Clear Blue Kingdom, at the main peak of the Supreme Purity Sect.

Deep within the main hall, purple qi swirled. The True Lord Purple Yang, who remained to guard the sect, was sitting cross-legged in meditation when suddenly he abruptly opened his eyes, his gaze sharp as lightning, piercing straight into the void.

"Cloud Dao energy? Someone Nascent Soul Formation!"

True Lord Purple Yang's expression changed, his Divine Sense instantly traversing tens of thousands of miles, probing along that aura of the Great Dao, but the next moment...

His face turned ashen, and he abruptly stood up.

"Yao Qi! It's Demon Race!"

"Direction... Cloud Sword Mountain Range! White Cloud Temple!"

The murderous intent in True Lord Purple Yang's eyes was palpable. In the heart of the Clear Blue Kingdom, right under the nose of the Supreme Purity Sect, there was actually a Demon King about to take human form!

This is an utter disgrace and a major threat!

Most importantly, this Nascent Soul Formation stage demon was not the Shi Jian he had expected, but a completely unfamiliar being he had never seen before.

"Senior Brother!" True Lord Purple Yang shouted.

From the shadows of the main hall, another Nascent Soul True Lord remained behind slowly emerged, his face gaunt and thin; it was none other than True Lord Heavenly Void.

"The Demon Race's Nascent Soul Formation must not be allowed to live!"

The voice of True Lord Purple Void was hoarse and chilling.

"Go! While his cultivation is still unstable, let's kill him by force!"

With a wave of his sleeve, True Lord Purple Yang tore the void in front of them apart like a scroll, and they stepped into it, heading straight for the Cloud Sword Mountain Range.

The birth of Demon Race's Nascent Soul is absolutely forbidden in the heart of the Clear Blue Kingdom!

Meanwhile, in the southern part of Abundant Prefecture.

Amidst the swirling water vapor, Ao Qin transformed into a dragon-man, confronting True Lord Purple Smoke and three others across the void.

Suddenly, Ao Qin's Dark Gold vertical pupils contracted sharply, and he abruptly turned his head to look at the northern inland, a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Hmm? Cloud Dao?"

He closed his eyes, carefully sensing his surroundings, and a smile gradually crept onto his lips.

"Yao Qi soars to the heavens... In the interior of the Profound Spirit Continent, there are actually fellow Nascent Soul Formation of my Demon Race forming their Nascent Souls?"

Ao Qin burst out laughing.

A Demon Race Nascent Soul at the Nascent Soul stage has emerged from the heartland of Human Race —this is truly a godsend!

Just then, he keenly sensed that from the direction of the main peak of the Supreme Purity Sect, two powerful Nascent Soul auras soared into the sky, tearing through the void and heading straight for the Nascent Soul Formation site.

"You want to kill my new Demon Race king? Dream on!"

Ao Qin's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he suddenly turned his head to look at the six Nascent Flood Dragon Nascent Soul him.

"South Sea territory, heed my command!"

"Ao Hai, Ao Lie, Ao Yuan, Ao Feng, you four, hold off these four good-for-nothings, Ziyan!"

"The remaining two, come with me!"

At Ao Qin's command, his figure instantly rose higher, transforming into a golden dragon hundreds of feet long.

"Kill!"

The remaining six Flood Dragon Demon King roared in unison, shaking the heavens and earth.

True Lord Purple Smoke's expression changed drastically. She also sensed the Nascent Soul Formation Qi in the inland area and saw the movements of True Lord Purple Yang.

"Stop them!"

True Lord Purple Smoke roared, and his Immortal Foundation manifested. His Immortal Foundation was also the Cloud Dao Immortal Foundation [Purple Cloud Smoke]. Instantly, the Ziyan filled the sky and turned into chains, attempting to seal off the void.

But it was too late.

The four Flood Dragon Demon King, fearless of death, smashed through Ziyan's blockade and tightly bound the four of them...

Meanwhile, Ao Qin, along with the other two Flood Dragon, plunged into the chaotic void, following the aura of True Lord Purple Yang!

In the heart of the Clear Blue Kingdom, high above the heavens.

Within the void passage, True Lord Purple Yang and True Lord Purple Void were traversing at breakneck speed.

"Quick!"

"That beast has just Nascent Soul Formation; its Immortal Foundation is unstable. One strike will kill it!"

True Lord Purple Yang transmitted his voice, but before he could finish speaking, the void in front of him suddenly began to distort violently.

Boom!

A gigantic dragon claw covered in Dark Gold scales, carrying immense force, tore through the void passage and descended upon True Lord Purple Yang.

"Ao Qin!"

True Lord Purple Yang glared angrily and raised his hand to strike out with a palm.

The purple qi surged forth, transforming into a colossal hand that blotted out the sky, colliding violently with the dragon's claw.

The void collapsed on a large scale, and violent spatial turbulence swept in all directions.

Ao Qin stepped out of the void and stood in front of True Lord Purple Yang, followed by two Nascent Soul Middle Stage Flood Dragon.

"Old man Purple Yang, where are you in such a hurry to go?"

Ao Qin laughed wildly, and his Immortal Foundation [Boundless Sea] manifested, creating an endless ocean out of thin air, completely sealing off an area of tens of thousands of miles.

True Lord Purple Yang's face was extremely grim.

"Ao Qin! How dare you obstruct my Shangqing Sect from cleaning up its Supreme Purity Sect?!"

"Clean house?"

"Since Demon King has emerged from your Human Race territory, he is now an ally of my Demon Race. How can I stand by and watch you lay a hand on my race's new ruler?"

Ao Qin didn't back down at all, his Dark Gold vertical pupils filled with mockery.

True Lord Heavenly Void took a step forward, his withered fingers forming Method Formula: "Junior brother, don't waste words with him, just charge through!"

"Charge? You won't get past me even a single step today!"

Ao Qin shouted, and the three nascent Flood Dragon Nascent Soul simultaneously revealed their true forms. Their enormous dragon bodies rolled in the sea of clouds, spewing out dragon breath, directly drawing Purple Yang and the other into the battle.

Five Nascent Soul monsters once again carved out a battlefield in the skies above the heart of the Clear Blue Kingdom, plunging the world into darkness and causing widespread devastation...

True Lord Purple Yang was extremely anxious, but Ao Qin held him firmly in his grasp, making it impossible for him to break free.

He watched helplessly as the aura of the Nascent Soul Formation grew increasingly stable in the direction of the Cloud Sword Mountain Range...

Cloud Sword Mountain Range, Purple Firmament Peak.

The oppressive force from the heavens came from thousands of miles away, as muffled as thunder.

The White Crane stood in the void, its brows slightly furrowed, looking north.

"The leader of the Supreme Purity Sect has arrived."

White Crane's voice was low and deep, a hint of solemnity flashing in his eyes:

"There's another Nascent Soul aura."

He had just Nascent Soul Formation, and if he were to face a seasoned Nascent Soul Middle Stage like True Lord Purple Yang, he would have absolutely no chance of winning.

But then, the White Crane froze.

He sensed that the aura of True Lord Purple Yang was abruptly intercepted halfway, and replaced by three violent demonic Yao Qi.

"The Flood Dragon Clan? They stopped the people from the Supreme Purity Sect?" White Crane was taken aback.

Shi Jian smiled, as if he had expected this, and said, "So, this is the protector I prepared for you. What do you think?"

Shi Jian smiled meaningfully, which went along with his plan.

White Crane gasped and abruptly turned to look at Shi Jian.

"You... you predicted the siren would make a move?"

Shi Jian did not answer directly, but simply looked at the rolling clouds in the sky, his tone indifferent.

"The Liang Kingdom is in chaos, with fourteen Nascent Soul locked in a fierce battle, Supreme Purity Sect deploying its main force. The South Sea Demon Race race has launched an attack, Abundant Prefecture is on the verge of falling."

"That old bastard Purple Yang only has True Lord Heavenly Void left as a trump card."

"If he wanted to kill you, the siren would naturally not allow it."

"The enemy of my enemy is my friend. That old dragon Ao Qin is extremely arrogant and will never stand by and watch Human Race kill demons right under his nose."

"More importantly, since humans are strong and demons are weak, the weaker side naturally cherishes this opportunity even more and strives to strengthen the Demon Race race."

"After all, the changing situation lies precisely in the shifts between strength and weakness."

"The overall trend of the world is the best protective formation for our sect."

"Brother Bai, you're safe now."

The White Crane looked at the Lightning Bear before it, its heart filled with turbulent waves.

He finally understood why Shi Jian had made him endure for twenty years, and why he had waited until the world was in chaos before allowing him to Nascent Soul Formation.

All of this was part of the bear's plan!

Using the sea monster's momentum, they blocked Supreme Purity Sect's sword.

Without shedding blood, they preserved the first Nascent Soul Nascent Soul of the land-based Demon Race!

"Brother Shi's wisdom is so extraordinary, I, Bai, am utterly convinced."

The White Crane took a deep breath and solemnly cupped its hands in greeting.

Shi Jian waved his claws.

"Alright, Brother Bai, you're too kind. I'll still need your help in the future to protect me during my Nascent Soul Formation. It's only right that we help each other."

"Don't rush to consolidate your cultivation level; this chaotic world has only just begun."

"Once they've fought enough, it'll be time for us to go down the mountain and have some meat."