“You will go with him and assist him in obtaining the immortal bone.”
Moke casually pointed to one of the alien quasi-emperor experts, ordering him to accompany Huangfu Yunteng in killing Nangong Wan and taking the bone.
“Yes.”
Without the slightest hesitation, Huangfu Yunteng wore a savage grin as he charged straight toward the Demon Sect with the other alien quasi-emperor.
Gu Changsheng and Lin Wanyi prepared to stop them, but Moke led three other alien quasi-emperors in surrounding and attacking them. Four quasi-emperor experts joined forces against the pair.
“The Xuanhuang Realm truly is a wondrous place. Not only does it possess extraordinary physiques and sacred bodies, it even contains treasures such as immortal bones—treasures my Shamo clan had only ever heard about.”
Moke gripped his Profound Heaven Iron Hammer and gazed at Gu Changsheng and Lin Wanyi, his tone carrying a trace of regret. “Your talents are exceptional as well. What a pity you cannot be of use to my Shamo clan.”
As he spoke, all four launched their attacks simultaneously, unleashing terrifying waves of energy.
Gu Changsheng and Lin Wanyi’s expressions turned grim. Faced with the combined assault of four quasi-emperors, they had no choice but to focus on the enemies before them, completely unable to spare any thought for the Demon Sect’s safety.
Boom!
Meanwhile, the distance of ten thousand miles was nothing to quasi-emperor experts. Huangfu Yunteng and the alien quasi-emperor charged forward side by side, utterly disregarding the countless cultivators killed by the shockwaves along the way.
Huangfu Yunteng only wanted to capture Nangong Wan as quickly as possible, then use her to force Mo Tianxiao to show himself. He would make Mo Tianxiao repay every humiliation and threat the Huangfu family of the Eastern Region Immortal City had suffered back then!
As for the alien quasi-emperor, he only obeyed Moke’s orders. In other words, his sole target was the immortal bone within Nangong Wan. As for the other cultivators of the Xuanhuang Realm, killing them along the way was of no consequence.
“Not good! That damn traitor is here!”
The moment they arrived at the Demon Sect, a Saint-level expert spotted the two figures and immediately shouted a warning to the cultivators inside.
In an instant, all the surviving Saint-level cultivators rushed into action, maintaining the Demon Sect’s protective formation. A massive energy barrier enveloped the entire sect.
Nangong Wan, Su Muxue, and the others appeared one after another, hovering within the formation as they helped sustain its operation.
“Everyone, stay calm! Our Demon Sect’s protective formation is an Emperor-level formation. Even a quasi-emperor expert cannot break through it easily!”
“Maintain the formation together! Don’t let that damn traitor break through!”
The numerous cultivators united against a common enemy. While glaring furiously at Huangfu Yunteng, they all unleashed their power, pushing the Emperor-level formation to its limits.
As the Emperor-level defensive formation was activated, the spiritual energy and Saint origin within the cultivators’ bodies rapidly drained away.
Looking at the hatred and fear on the cultivators’ faces, Huangfu Yunteng felt an indescribable satisfaction. “That’s right! Hate me more. Give me even more despair!”
Boom!
As he spoke, Huangfu Yunteng and the alien quasi-emperor relentlessly bombarded the formation. Their powerful attacks struck the barrier, causing violent tremors. Every blow consumed a portion of the formation’s energy.
“This Emperor-level formation must have been left behind from tens of thousands of years ago, hasn’t it? After suffering wear and tear for all these years, how long can it possibly protect you?”
Huangfu Yunteng saw through the formation’s origins at a glance. After all, the Huangfu family had once possessed a similar formation.
An Emperor-level formation was naturally powerful, but after existing for such an immensely long time, its damage and deterioration were severe. It could probably unleash only one-tenth or two-tenths of its true power.
Moreover, it was being activated by a group of Saint-level cultivators, which reduced its effectiveness even further.
“Nangong Wan, where’s that cowardly senior brother of yours? I’m already at your doorstep, yet he’s still hiding and afraid to come out?”
Huangfu Yunteng stared at the graceful figures within the formation and could not help licking his lips. “I really want to see the expression on his face when you fall into my hands.”
“I’ll make him kneel and beg me!”
“You disgusting pervert! Once Brother Tianxiao comes out of seclusion, he’ll wipe the floor with you!”
Seeing Huangfu Yunteng’s repulsive appearance, Huang Xiaoyao made no effort to conceal her disgust. If her strength had been sufficient, she would have loved nothing more than to slap the nauseating bastard to death.
“Huangfu Yunteng, after betraying the Xuanhuang Realm, your end will be more miserable than anyone else’s.”
Su Muxue was equally disgusted by Huangfu Yunteng, her voice filled with disdain.
“Hahahahahaha! Su Muxue! Do you think I’ll let you off? Don’t worry—I’ll slowly enjoy all of you. The female immortals of your Jade Lake Heavenly Palace are so arrogant. I truly want to see whether you can maintain that proud bearing once you fall into my hands.”
Huangfu Yunteng had completely sunk into his own fantasies. At the thought of the pleasures to come, he activated his complete True Dragon Physique and began fiercely attacking the formation.
“I originally intended to deal with that bitch Su Muyao as well, but I never expected her to ascend. Still, it doesn’t matter. I’ll certainly succeed in ascending one day too.
“When that happens, I’ll find her. Out of my great mercy, I’ll let the two of you sisters reunite.”
Watching Huangfu Yunteng’s arrogant and overbearing behavior, the numerous cultivators were instantly enraged.
“Huangfu Yunteng, fuck your mother! We should never have let an unfilial bastard like you be born!”
“You piece of trash! You traitor! You’d better pray that your alien fathers win. Otherwise, just wait and see how we’ll deal with you!”
The cultivators cursed Huangfu Yunteng furiously, but he remained completely unmoved. In fact, he looked as though he were enjoying every word.
“Go on, keep cursing. Every last one of you will fall into my hands. I’ll make sure to show you all plenty of affection!”
In the blink of an eye, half a month passed. The Demon Sect’s protective formation was now covered in countless cracks, while the spiritual energy and Saint origin within the cultivators had nearly been drained dry.
The battle ten thousand miles away also appeared to have reached its final, decisive stage.
Crack… crack…
Boom!
With a thunderous explosion, the Emperor-level formation shattered. The numerous cultivators were blasted backward and suffered severe injuries.
“Hahahahahaha!”
“My beauties, come into my arms!”
Huangfu Yunteng suddenly charged into the Demon Sect, lunging toward Nangong Wan. His savage grin was filled with lecherous intent.
Nangong Wan’s brows knitted tightly. The space around her twisted, and she vanished from the spot in an instant.
The next moment, she appeared beside Su Muxue and shouted, “Sister Muxue, hurry to the Time Tower and wake Senior Brother!”
They were now truly racing against death. She could only forcefully awaken her senior brother and see whether they could escape with their lives.
“Wan’er, watch out!”
Su Muxue’s pupils contracted slightly. Acting on instinct, she rushed forward and shoved Nangong Wan aside.
Squelch!
A razor-sharp halberd tore through space and plunged viciously into Su Muxue’s chest. The blade pierced straight through her as easily as cutting through tofu, while blood slid down its shaft. Great mouthfuls of blood spilled from her lips.
Ahead of her, the alien quasi-emperor coldly withdrew the halberd. Blood poured from the wound as though her life itself were draining away. The Emperor-level weapon carried with it a trace of the Laws.
Su Muxue staggered. Her pupils grew unfocused as she clutched her chest, staring dazedly at the blood seeping between her fingers. Her consciousness gradually blurred. A trace of the Laws rampaged through her body, shattering her internal organs in an instant.
“Sister Muxue!”
Nangong Wan’s eyes widened to their limit, and she froze completely, as if her mind had stopped functioning.
“Hurry… run.”
Su Muxue used the last of her strength to turn toward Nangong Wan. Her expression was sorrowful, and her voice hoarse.
The next second, she seemed to lose all her strength and plummeted toward the ground.
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