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As Mo Zu's words fell, five streaks of light shot swiftly from the distance, slicing through the sky with an extraordinary aura.
Shao Lanyin focused her gaze and felt a surge of astonishment within her. The life force emanating from those five streaks was clearly not that of the demon or devil races, but rather human!
She pondered to herself that the newcomers must be from Xianyuan Shengzhou, yet her confusion grew like wild grass. Why, as members of the human race, would they assist the demons and devils against her? Wasn't the alliance of demons and devils strong enough already?
Shao Lanyin couldn't comprehend why the people of Xianyuan Shengzhou were so shortsighted, willingly becoming pawns for others to deal with her, a fellow human. However, when the five streaks of light drew closer and revealed their figures, Shao Lanyin finally understood why.
The robes they wore were unmistakable; she recognized them as the insignia of Wanxian Sect. But when their faces came into view, her expression changed dramatically. The five individuals were covered in a multitude of Scarlet Curses, clearly a result of the Blood Emperor's handiwork—they had all been possessed!
A rare sense of panic surged within Shao Lanyin. Having already sustained injuries at the hands of the Blood Emperor, she realized that this time she was truly in trouble. If the Blood Emperor intervened, she would likely face certain death today.
Her gaze swept over the five individuals as she calculated her next move. Yet no matter how she thought about it, this situation felt overwhelmingly difficult. The five were under the control of the Blood Emperor's Spell, having lost their sense of self; all they harbored was a murderous intent directed at Shao Lanyin.
She knew she could no longer afford any hesitation or doubt; otherwise, today might very well be her last.
Meanwhile, Chen Moxuan hurried toward the capital of Chen Kingdom but found everything eerily calm. Confusion flooded his mind. Where was the demon race's offensive force?
He had initially thought that they would feign one approach while secretly plotting another, perhaps sending some Little Demons to their deaths as a distraction before launching an attack on Chen Kingdom. In such a scenario, morale would surely falter and defeat would be easy to achieve.
However, he did not see any signs of those Old Demons from Ten Thousand Demons Mountain on the front lines or in the rear. He truly wondered where this group of demons had disappeared to.
As he pondered, he suddenly felt the Sound Transmission Jade Pendant stir. He took out the jade pendant and heard an anxious, foolish voice coming through.
"Boss, boss, you need to come back quickly! If you don’t hurry, your beloved master is going to die!"
Chen Moxuan was startled and quickly asked, "What happened? Take your time and explain."
The voice on the other end was clearly flustered but tried to calm down as much as possible. "I don’t know exactly what’s going on, but I just went down the mountain to find something to eat and ran into a few Little Demons. I had just eaten a few of them when I sensed someone flying in from a distance. Before I could figure out what was happening, I saw a dark portal appear in the sky. It seems like Mo Zu has arrived. Now, Mo Zu, along with the human and demon clans, is confronting your master. I’m afraid it won’t hold for long!"
Upon hearing this, Chen Moxuan's expression turned serious, and a surge of anger rose within him. He hadn’t expected them to target his master.
"How? Do they think they can avoid me because they know I can’t kill them? Are they trying to play military tactics with me?"
Chen Moxuan hadn’t anticipated that things would escalate to this point. He quickly reassured the voice on the other end. "Don’t panic; just stay calm. When the fight breaks out, look for an opportunity to help and try to buy some time. I’ll bring Xiao Long and Tiger Brother back right away."
The voice on the other end sounded frightened but still managed to say, "I’m at the foot of the mountain; please hurry back, boss! I’m really scared. The Immortal Emperor—"
Before he could finish, Chen Moxuan had already leaped onto Tiger Brother’s back. "Back to the mountain!" he commanded.
After speaking to Tiger Brother, he used the jade pendant again. "Don’t be afraid; remember that treasure I gave you before? Trust me; don’t think those guys are that powerful. With that treasure in your hands, ordinary ones at the Long Realm level can’t take you down. If you use it well, no one except Mo Zu can defeat you!"
After saying this, he put away the jade pendant just as Tiger Brother began to accelerate.
"Chen Xiaozi, hold on tight! When I flap my wings, we’ll cover at least several thousand miles in one go!"
With a whoosh, Chen Moxuan felt the scenery blur on both sides. When it became clear again, they had arrived at Jiu Yi County, where the Chen Family once resided.
It wouldn’t be long before they returned!
At that moment, a dark-colored Little Beast emerged from the foot of the mountain. It had the head of a dragon, the body of a horse, and the legs of a qilin, resembling a lion. Its fur was gray, and its form could shift in size, making it appear particularly agile. This was naturally another capable assistant of Chen Moxuan, known as Pixiu.
Floating beside it was an ancient and mysterious magical artifact. It had a basin-like shape, measuring three inches in diameter and about one inch in height, crafted from an unknown mystical metal. The surface was engraved with various totems and runes depicting treasures of gold and silver, shimmering with a faint golden light as if it contained boundless power.
Pixiu anxiously paced back and forth at the foot of the mountain, its eyes filled with urgency and helplessness. Still in its juvenile stage, its strength paled in comparison to the lofty immortals, demons, and monsters above. If it rashly charged forward, it would likely be devoured by powerful foes in an instant.
It looked up at the sky, where chaos reigned. Shao Lanyin wielded a divine sword that radiated boundless divine light. The sword's brilliance surged like a tidal wave, seemingly ready to split heaven and earth apart. The divine sword traced dazzling arcs through the air, each strike accompanied by a deafening roar that threatened to tear the entire realm asunder.
Shao Lanyin’s figure appeared immensely grand against the backdrop of the sword's light. Her gaze was piercing as she fixed her eyes on the enemy before her, showing no signs of retreat. Despite her injuries, her indomitable spirit only grew stronger, as if she intended to sweep away all obstacles in her path.
However, facing such formidable opponents, a hint of bitterness crept into Shao Lanyin's heart. Mo Zu was drawing her attention ahead. Under the control of the Blood Emperor's spell, five figures loomed like shadows of death, launching relentless attacks. Moreover, they wielded three magical artifacts that could be combined for greater effect: a seal, an umbrella, and a fan.
Shao Lanyin had never seen these three artifacts before. Once enveloped by the divine light of the seal, her body immediately felt sluggish. Then the umbrella soared into the sky, and suddenly rain began to pour down within its coverage area. The icy raindrops fell like sharp blades from above; as Shao Lanyin narrowly dodged them, she witnessed the celestial mountain below become riddled with holes in an instant.
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