Cultivating with Top Enlightenment

Chapter 458: Chapter 232: Fight to the Death, Ning Qi Takes Action_3

"Demons from the outside world, prepare to die!"

The Heavenly Mountain Snow Woman pointed her long sword, the Star Profound Light coiling around it, transforming into Heaven-Reaching Sword Light slashing towards True Monarch Ziyun. She is now one of the three leaders under Ning Qi, with near Purple Mansion Realm Perfection combat strength under the influence of World Power and the Star Array.

True Monarch Ziyun patted her chest, showing a mockingly scared expression:

"Little sister, you are really fierce. Coincidentally, I lack a corpse puppet maid, and I think you’d fit just right."

Her face bore a charming smile, yet her eyes were cold and terrifying. With a sweep of her hand, her Primordial Spirit Power manifested numerous Divine Techniques, layers of dreamy purple light pouring down, containing a terrifying killing intent beneath the extreme beauty. In an instant, the sword light melted away, and the Heavenly Mountain Snow Woman was swept back explosively.

The true body of the old Profound Turtle moved, intending to assist, but was locked by a strong malice:

"Little turtle, your opponent is this True Monarch!"

For some reason, Gui Changqing always felt that the gaze of the opponent, a cultivator with Primordial Spirit Realm cultivation, was somewhat heated, making his turtle tail instinctively tense.

Feeling somewhat annoyed, recalling some unpleasant events, he opened his mouth and spewed out, turning the dense green light into a rainbow piercing through.

Black Flame True Monarch laughed wildly.

His Primordial Spirit Power surged out, and his previously arm-high body suddenly swelled, instantly manifesting an enormous Dharma Aspect towering like a mountain. The terrifying black flames scorched the void and burned a thousand miles of land. He reached out, blocking the green light rainbow while simultaneously catching the Profound Turtle, throwing it far away as if discarding trash, then moved again in pursuit.

The spectacle made one’s scalp tingle.

Li Yanwu’s expression changed. These two were simply terrifying; if not suppressed by the world, they could turn anyone into dust with a wave of the hand. He gritted his teeth and decided to support the Heavenly Mountain Snow Woman, knowing that Gui Changqing’s defense was reputedly the best in the Martial Realm and might last longer alone. The Heavenly Mountain Snow Woman, however, was in greater danger.

He condensed bursts of Fire Lotus, blasting towards that dreamy purple light.

Fighting two against one, they barely managed to hold back the onslaught.

The great battle was imminent!

The Black Demon Army, led by numerous true inheritors of the Purple Mansion Realm, launched a violent assault. In the main force, there were at least a dozen similar to Yan Luo, along with an horrifying number, truly resembling a locust plague, shattering the void in patches.

The resulting shockwaves spread throughout the Martial Realm, causing mountain ranges to collapse and the earth to crack everywhere.

This is because the Martial Realm could barely withstand such a terrifying battle.

After all, it is just a small world.

The strong of the Martial Realm fought with their lives regardless of consequences.

The war was unimaginably brutal.

Every moment, strong ones would fall. Some were beings of the Martial Realm, and others were cultivators of the Black Demon Sect, but overall, more beings of the Martial Realm perished because, despite numerous blessings, their cultivation was still too low.

Especially those in the Primordial Core Realm, truly throwing their lives into the fray.

Ning Qi watched and took a deep breath.

"It is indeed somewhat difficult."

In his heart, he could not help but feel a tinge of mercy. He waved his hand, converting a portion of Realm Power into essence, which flowed into some beings of the Martial Realm, especially the three leaders, enhancing their strength further.

Ning Qi understood.

They needed to hold off the two True Monarchs of the Primordial Spirit Realm, or else they would face complete defeat.

However, he could not intervene yet, otherwise, if the Black Demon Sect escalated their support, the consequences would be unpredictable. He needed to cut off the retreat before handling the internal threat.

"However, holding on for a moment shouldn’t be too big an issue."

Martial Saints, along with the dozens of Spirit Beasts left in the True Martial Hall, all possessed Purple Mansion Realm combat strength under these blessings.

The nearly twenty thousand Celestial Human Realm beings had Magic Realm combat strength.

Coupled with the Star Array’s blessing, the Star Profound Light protected and killed enemies, making it not so easily defeated.

Ning Qi cast his gaze towards the world portals.

At this moment.

There were also many beings of the Martial Realm attempting to destroy the world portals.

After the Black Demon Sect army descended upon the world, Ning Qi had transported beings of the Martial Realm, primarily True Martial Sect disciples, to this location.

One after another, strong figures of the Martial Realm desperately blasted at the world portals because they knew they were racing against time; within the Martial Realm, there were still many enemies, and their comrades were buying time with their lives.

Zhuang Chen’s entire body resonated with flute-like Sword Qi, displaying the power of his Innate Divine Sword Qi to its fullest, severing the connections in the portals.

Another dazzling performer was Yuan Tiancheng.

He manifested a nine-hundred-foot body, the White Ape Heaven-Reaching, much stronger than the ancestors witnessed in the scenes of bloodline inheritance. His eyes glowed with golden light, emitting divine rays that stripped away pieces of the world portal fragments, destabilizing its foundation.

The others also gave it their all.

Black Demon Sect.

The originally slowly rotating deep vortex suddenly trembled, a booming sound emanating from within.

The Black Demon True Monarch, who was resting with eyes closed, furrowed his brows. He looked towards the Heaven-Reaching Mirror, his gaze penetrating endless space, seeing the other end of the world portal, where a group of unfamiliar beings was endeavoring their utmost to destroy it.

"Is it a strategy of openly building the road while secretly crossing the sea?"

He instantly understood these people’s intentions, and the corner of his mouth cracked into a disdainful sneer.

"Natives are natives, merely frogs in a well."

Nearby, an Elder of the Primordial Spirit Realm also noticed the commotion and bowed deeply:

"Sect Leader Senior Brother, leave it to me."

His name was Yan Xue, father to Yan Luo. Although somewhat angry with Yan Luo’s complacence, since Yan Luo was one of his most outstanding offspring, he still planned to act, intending to make Yan Luo atone by meritorious deeds.

The Black Demon True Monarch lifted the corner of his mouth, waving his hand:

"Go."

Yan Xue bowed respectfully, then emerged into the vortex with his primoridal spirit.