Five Against One, Yet One Was Killed First!
Battles erupted everywhere, and the space above the Myriad Demon Mountain Range collapsed without warning.
The six terrifying Dao powers, like six solid Shan Yue, crashed down; the Myriad Demon Mountain Range shattered inch by inch under this force.
Mountains collapsed, Spirit Vein throbbed; spiritual energy became disordered, and the vital energy of the Great Dao became turbid and unclear.
A fierce wind shattered the sea of clouds, revealing six figures standing in mid-air.
Wenxuan, Xuanlie, Yuanshang are the three Nascent Soul Middle Stage! Qingfeng, Sword Spirit, Tongming the three Nascent Soul Early Stage!
The six True Lord of the Human Race came together, heading straight for the Myriad Demon Mountain Range.
"Shi Jian, White Crane!"
"Today is the day you monsters are punished!"
True Lord Wenxuan stepped on the Taiji Formation Diagram, his voice like rolling thunder, spreading throughout the vast demon realm; his momentum was unparalleled, making him feel incredibly proud.
Thunder and clouds surged amidst the mountains.
Shi Jian, dressed in a long purple and white robe, stood with his hands behind his back, the wind making his robes flutter. Beside him, White Crane waved a folding fan, but his gaze was fixed on True Lord Tongming, one of the six.
"Tongming old dog."
A cold smile curled at the corner of White Crane's lips, and he abruptly slammed his folding fan shut. "For hundreds of years, I've been coveting your Cloud Dao Origin."
The True Lord Tongming, dressed in white robes and exuding Dao of Wind, had a greedy glint in his eyes. "You beast, I let you escape by sheer luck back then, failing to refine the Dao Pill."
"Today, I will take you in and complete my Immortal Foundation Amid the Clouds!"
"Then let's see who eats whom!"
The White Crane let out a sharp cry and vanished from its spot in an instant.
In the next instant, the clouds transformed into countless sharp crane feathers, sweeping across the sky and engulfing Tongming.
Seeing this, Tongming snorted coldly, and the clouds around him surged, transforming into a giant cloud hand, which also slammed down.
The two Nascent Soul cultivators, who had established the [Lord Amid the Clouds] Immortal Foundation Nascent Soul, instantly engaged in a fierce battle.
The clouds surged and tore through the void, pulling the battlefield to the heavens.
It's like enemies meeting, their eyes blazing with hatred!
Below, Shi Jian's gaze swept over the remaining five people.
"Five against one." Shi Jian cracked his neck, his bones popping. "You Human Race really think highly of me."
"Demon, prepare to die!"
True Lord Jianling was the first to launch an attack.
He possessed another body and began to cultivate again, harboring a deep-seated hatred for the Myriad Demon Domain.
With his longsword drawn, a burst of Geng Metal Sword Qi tore through the sky, carrying an all-consuming sharpness, and slashed straight at Shi Jian's face.
The two Sword Dao True Lord, Qingfeng and Xuanlie, followed closely behind.
The Qingfeng Sword moved like a dragon, conjuring countless azure sword shadows that blocked all of Shi Jian's escape routes; Xuanlie, on the other hand, unleashed a crimson Sword-Ray, its Sword Qi intertwined with blazing flames.
The three great sword cultivators are unparalleled in their killing prowess!
Shi Jian neither dodged nor avoided, but simply raised his right hand.
"Purple Pivot, gather!"
With a single command, the surrounding Violent Thunder instantly froze.
A long spear, entirely purple-gold and wreathed in an aura of destruction, appeared in Shi Jian's hand; he gripped the spear and, facing the three earth-shattering Sword Qi, swept out with the spear.
Boom!
The purple-gold lightning collided violently with the three Sword Qi, and the resulting surge of violent spiritual energy swept outwards, shearing off a layer from several mountain peaks.
The Sword Qi shattered, but Shi Jian stood firm with his spear, not retreating even half a step.
A layer of fine purple-gold Lightning Armor appeared on his body, blocking all the remaining Sword Qi; his lightning body transformed into countless forms, serving as both spear and armor, combining offense and defense, with countless bolts of lightning at his disposal!
"Is that all the Dao of Strength?" Shi Jian grinned.
"Stop being so arrogant!"
True Lord Yuanshang formed hand seals and activated the Space Dao Immortal Foundation [Thread of Sky].
The space around Shi Jian instantly shifted, and a spatial rift powerful enough to cleave through everything silently slashed toward Shi Jian's neck.
This is the real killer move!
Just as the spatial rift was about to cleave Shi Jian's head open, Shi Jian's eyes widened, and his divine soul power erupted without reservation.
"Break!"
A violent, thunderous Thunder Sound erupted from Shi Jian's mouth.
Click!
The spatial rift shattered instantly under the shockwave of the Thunder Sound, causing the entire space to crumble...
"So powerful!" True Lord Yuanshang's expression changed slightly, and his mind was shaken.
"My turn."
Shi Jian threw the spear with a backhand motion, and the lightning spear in his hand transformed into a streak of purple-gold lightning, heading straight for Yuanshang; its speed was so fast that even Divine Sense could hardly catch it.
Yuanshang was greatly alarmed. The space in front of him instantly folded, forming dozens of spatial barriers.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The lightning spear swept through more than a dozen spatial barriers before exploding just three feet in front of Yuanshang. The violent lightning force sent Yuanshang flying backward, blood gushing from the corner of his mouth.
"This demonic bear's Thunder Method is even stronger than before!"
True Lord Wenxuan's eyes were gloomy. He raised his hands and activated his Immortal Foundation [Forget Heaven's Light]; the world instantly fell into darkness.
A surge of Yin energy transformed into a bone-chilling cold wave, enveloping Shi Jian.
Where the cold wave passed, even thunder was extinguished.
Shi Jian snorted coldly, and the Nascent Soul bear within his body roared; purple-gold lightning surged from every pore of his body, transforming into a vast ocean of thunder, forcefully resisting the erosion of the Taiyin cold tide.
In an instant, this land was divided into two colors, black and purple, each vying for dominance.
"Fellow Daoists, how long are you planning to hold back?"
True Lord Wenxuan gritted his teeth and shouted, "The five of them are attacking us!" It seemed like a powerful attack, but in reality, each of them had their own ulterior motives. The five of them took turns attacking, but none of them could defeat a single one.
Wenxuan to preserve his strength to deal with the distribution of benefits after the battle; Yuanshang retreated to the edge to fight after his attack failed; Qingfeng and Xuanlie, although their Sword Qi was powerful, did not use their trump cards that would damage their very essence.
Only True Lord Jianling was truly fighting desperately, but due to his declining cultivation level, he was unable to pose a substantial threat to Shi Jian.
No one wanted to be the first to go up and fight Shi Jian, fearing they would be dragged down with this mad bear; in the end, the grudge remained.
Shi Jian took in all of this.
"A bunch of selfish and worthless trash, you think you can kill me?"
Shi Jian burst into wild laughter, his body rising from the ground; his hands moved swiftly in the air, controlling the thunder and lightning of the world.
"Wan Lei, listen to my orders!"
Rumble!
The sky, spanning thousands of miles, was instantly covered by purple-gold thunderclouds.
Like obedient soldiers, countless bolts of lightning, guided by Shi Jian, transformed into five enormous thunder dragons, each rushing towards one of the five True Lord.
This is not a simple clash of Law Power, but a forceful control of the power of heaven and earth!
The thunder dragon roared and crashed down; the five True Lord were forced to use their own methods to defend themselves, and the originally tight encirclement was instantly torn open.
Shi Jian locked onto the weakest True Lord Jianling, seized the opportunity, and transformed into a bolt of lightning, instantly closing in on him.
"Die!"
Purple-gold lightning gathered in his right fist, and with a single punch, space collapsed.
True Lord Jianling was horrified and could only parry with his sword.
Click!
The Hao Ran Flying Sword let out a mournful cry as its blade shattered; violent lightning passed through the blade and directly struck the Sword Spirit's body.
"Aaaaaaah!!!"
The Sword Spirit let out a mournful cry as its physical body was reduced to ashes inch by inch by the ravages of lightning; its body fell to the ground, slowly disappearing into the air with the wind.
The Nascent Soul was also completely obliterated by the lightning.
The foundation of the Dao collapsed, and the spiritual essence of the Sword Dao scattered throughout the world, affecting everything; rocks transformed into sword shapes, and spiritual trees contained Sword-Ray.
Every blade of grass and every bamboo leaf is imbued with the spiritual essence of the Sword Dao, and heaven and earth grieve for it!
The heavens and earth grew increasingly dark, and a fine rain of blood fell, weeping for the fall of a Nascent Soul; all living beings felt a chill run down their spines.