The Supreme Purity Sect's Calamity, Its Darkest Hour!
Thunderclouds rolled, and the blood rain gradually subsided.
The Shi Jian stands firm in the sky, overlooking the vast earth.
The entire Myriad Demon Domain was ravaged, with mountains and valleys scarred and broken. Of the fifty Golden Core of the Human Race, more than twenty were instantly killed by the baptism of purple-gold lightning.
The rest, either seriously injured or terrified, scattered and fled.
"Kill!"
With Jin Kuang roar, the Dark Gold giant bear shattered the protective magic Law Treasure of a Righteous Qi Gate cultivator with a single slap and swallowed him whole!
The Kuang Dou spewed forth blazing flames, a dark red sea of fire sweeping across the eight wastelands; the more it fought, the stronger it became, already annihilating several Human Race Golden Core cultivators.
The Xiong Man as a mountain, and it crushed down like Shan Yue; many Foundation Establishment cultivators of the Grand Purity Sect were crushed to death!
The morale of the Demon General in the Myriad Demon Domain soared, and they relentlessly pursued and killed the invading Human Race cultivators.
Shi Jian's Divine Sense swept across the entire area, and the allied forces of cultivators from the four Human Race kingdoms had been completely defeated; the outcome of this war was already decided.
At this moment, Thunder Sound rumbled, echoing throughout the entire Myriad Demon Domain.
"Wenxuan and Qingfeng of the One Qi Dao Gate are dead! Nascent Soul stage has been extinguished in the Profound Truth Kingdom!"
"All Demon General my command! Gather all demons and all races, march westward immediately, crush the One Qi Dao Gate, and annex the Profound Truth Kingdom!"
"I will obey His Majesty's decree!"
The demons roared to the sky, their voices shaking the heavens.
Years of pent-up frustration have vanished. From this day forward, the territory of the Myriad Demon Domain will expand westward, monopolizing four states.
Completely conquer the western part of the continent and rule over all sides!
Shi Jian's gaze then turned eastward.
Just then, White Crane arrived riding on the clouds, looking quite smug.
"That felt great!"
White Crane closed his folding fan and burst into laughter. "That old bastard Xuanlie ran away quickly, what a pity for Yuanshang and the Sword Spirit, not even a trace was left."
"Otherwise, I will devour them all!"
Shi Jian smiled, unconcerned. "The escape of Xuanlie is nothing to worry about; now that Profound Truth is about to perish, Little Yu Kingdom should also be nearing its end."
"Furthermore, the Supreme Purity Sect has suffered heavy losses, leaving only the Grand Purity Sect among the Human Race; the Human Race is utterly finished, and now the demons are strong while the humans are weak."
"The rules are about to be rewritten!"
White Crane's eyes gleamed. "If Profound Truth Kingdom belongs to you, Little Yu Kingdom will most likely fall into the hands of the Eight-Tentacled Giant Beast Clan."
"What about the Clear Blue Kingdom? The Supreme Purity Sect is currently leaderless, and Fang Yi and those juniors can't hold the fort."
"The Flood Dragon Clan will certainly not let this opportunity slip by."
"That old mudfish Ao Qin must have gotten wind of it long ago; if we go now, we might just catch a good show."
Upon hearing this, White Crane sneered, "That old mudfish, he wants to be the one who gets caught in the crossfire? He didn't even ask if we agreed."
"Walk."
Without a word, Shi Jian unleashed a burst of lightning that tore through the void.
The White Crane followed closely behind, and the two transformed into two streaks of light, heading straight east.
Clear Blue Kingdom, Qing Province.
The ancestral hall of the Supreme Purity Sect is perpetually filled with the smoke of incense.
Deep within the main hall, the natal Jade Slip of the sect's past patriarchs and the current Nascent Soul True Lord are enshrined; the Foundation Establishment cultivator guarding the ancestral hall is sitting cross-legged in meditation when suddenly a chill runs through him.
Click!
The crisp cracking sound was particularly jarring in the empty hall.
The deacon froze, staring intently at the highest level.
The two Jade Slip representing True Lord Tongming and True Lord Yuanshang had completely lost their luster, and their surfaces were covered with spiderweb-like cracks.
Immediately afterwards, with a bang, the two Jade Slip exploded into powder.
"No... impossible!"
The cultivator, his face ashen, stumbled out of the main hall, crying out, "Supreme Master Tongming, Yuanshang... have fallen!"
A great bell rang, its Yunxiao.
The Supreme Purity Sect fell into a deathly silence, followed by an uncontrollable panic.
Before the high-ranking officials of the Supreme Purity Sect could recover from their shock, the sky in the southern part of Qing Province suddenly darkened.
Those weren't dark clouds, but a boundless ocean.
Driven by the flood, the water surged forth like an inverted ocean, blotting out the sky and pouring towards the Supreme Purity Sect's mountain gate.
"Hold head high--!"
Seven high-pitched dragon roars, carrying terrifying Nascent Soul pressure, instantly shattered the protective barrier surrounding Qing Province.
Seven terrifying Flood Dragon, each hundreds of feet long, tumbled and roared in the vast sky above the water; their mighty dragon power pressed down on countless low-level disciples below, forcing them to lie prostrate on the ground, unable to move.
The golden dragon at the head is none other than Ao Qin, the current ruler of the Flood Dragon Clan!
"The Supreme Purity Sect shall be destroyed today."
Ao Qin's words, like a divine retribution, echoed endlessly over Qing Province.
Boom!
In the next instant, the seven Dragon Lords attacked simultaneously; True Water Lightning, Extreme Cold Ice Pillars, and Huge Dragon Claws that tore through the void bombarded the Supreme Purity Sect's protective formation without reservation.
The Supreme Purity Limitless Formation shook violently, ripples spread across the light screen, and the nodes of the formation began to crumble; the mountains below collapsed one after another, and hundreds and thousands of disciples were shaken to the point of bleeding from their seven orifices and dying on the spot.
"You wicked dragon, how dare you offend my Supreme Purity!"
A furious roar shattered the water curtain; True Lord Fang Yi transformed into a dazzling sword light and soared into the sky, followed closely by the three young True Lord, Ziyan, Mingyuan, and Hanyuan.
The four Nascent Soul were significantly less imposing in the face of the seven Dragon Lords.
"Fang Yi, send out all the elite troops of your Supreme Purity Sect to attack the Myriad Demon Domain."
"Now that Yuanshang and Tongming are dead, do you four think you can stop the kings of my Flood Dragon Clan? How laughable!"
Ao Hai transformed into a burly man in black armor, let out a wild laugh, and, wielding a long spear, charged straight at Fang Yi.
"Kill!"
Without further ado, the battle Nascent Soul cultivators erupted instantly.
True Lord Fang Yi's Sword Qi surged, and he fought alone against the two Dragon Lords, Ao Qin and Ao Hai. Their battle was fraught with danger.
Although his Sword-Ray was sharp, Ao Qin's physical body was too strong; when the Sword Qi struck the golden scales, it only left white marks.
True Lord Purple Smoke cultivated the foundation of the Cloud Dao Immortal Foundation.
Purple qi gathered, stretching for thousands of miles, to confront the other two Water Dao dragon lords; the clouds and water clashed and merged, the sky filled with purple clouds and the vast sea below; neither could defeat the other.
The two True Lord, Mingyuan and Hanyuan, supported each other and fought together against the enemy, struggling to resist the siege of the other three Dragon Lords.
The two of them were still relatively shallow in their abilities; they wanted to help True Lord Purple Smoke, but lacked the strength, so they could only grit their teeth and persevere.
"Ziyan, retreat quickly!"
Fang Yi sensed something was wrong and shouted, but it was already too late.
A Shadow Flood Dragon, hidden in the mist, suddenly appeared behind True Lord Purple Smoke; its claws tore through the void, ignoring Ziyan's protective magic Law Treasure, and pierced directly through her chest.
Damn it!
True Lord Purple Smoke spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes flashing with despair and ruthlessness.
"Demon, let's perish together!"
True Lord Purple Smoke's Nascent Soul expanded instantly, with purple clouds constantly gathering, resembling a great Purple Yang sun. She had the lowest cultivation level.
Right now, they're the first ones to be driven to their deaths!
"Want to self-destruct? Dream on!"
At this moment, Ao Hai sneered, and after shaking off Fang Yi's entanglement, he used his spear, carrying the Xuanming Heavy Water, to strike at True Lord Purple Smoke.
This unexpected shot pierced through True Lord Purple Smoke's waist and abdomen, lifting him high into the air, and even forcibly suppressing his Nascent Soul self-destruction!
The next moment, the Shadow Flood Dragon opened its blood-red maw and swallowed the True Lord Purple Smoke whole, refining him in one gulp.
A chilling chewing sound echoed in mid-air.
Fresh blood kept seeping out from between the teeth, staining the sky!
"Ziyan!"
Mingyuan and Hanyuan were also filled with grief and indignation; however, they were both being suppressed by their opponents.
With just a moment's distraction, Hanyuan's left arm was severed cleanly by a water blade.
True Lord Fang Yi was disheveled, his right arm had been turned into bones by Ao Qin's dragon breath; looking at the shattered sect formation and the disciples who had died tragically below, his heart was bleeding.
"My Supreme Purity Sect, with its lineage spanning thousands of years, is about to be destroyed in an instant..."
Ao Qin stood with his hands behind his back in the void, looking down at Fang Yi: "The fate of the Human Race has run its course; the Supreme Purity Sect, which has been passed down for nearly ten thousand years, should also perish."
"In this world, rise and fall are cyclical; no tradition Indestructibility forever."
"I admire you. You have submitted to my clan. I bestow upon you Holy Blood and personally cleanse your bloodline. What is the point of being human then?"
"Transforming into Flood Dragon demon lord can extend your lifespan by more than a thousand years!"
"Submit, Fang Yi."
"Keep dreaming!" Fang Yi's expression hardened, and he began to burn his Essence Blood; clearly, he had no will to live and was prepared to fight to the death!
Boom!
The Supreme Purity Limitless Formation finally succumbed to the relentless bombardment from the Nascent Soul and collapsed completely; the seawater poured down, instantly submerging most of the Supreme Purity Sect's mountain gate.
The cries of agony and pleas for help were mercilessly swallowed up by the surging waves.
True Lord Mingyuan and True Lord Hanyuan were also at their last gasp; both were covered in blood, swaying precariously, and their breaths were growing increasingly weak.
Faced with the combined attack of several dragon lords, there was no way out.
"Brother, stop wasting time talking to him, just kill them all!"
Ao Hai licked his lips, his eyes filled with bloodlust; he had never even tasted the flavor of Human Race Nascent Soul.
Fang Yi's desperate efforts, Ao Qin sighed softly.
Why bother? Being alive is the most important thing; it's not worth dying in such a pointless way.