Chapter 1634: One Person, One Butterfly, Three Beasts

In the many hidden places of the Great Xia, powerful and vast surges of energy erupted at this moment, stirring wind and clouds, rampaging and sweeping across the land.

Wooo!

As these energy surges appeared, a strange wailing sound seemed to faintly echo between heaven and earth, and immediately after, numerous great mountains, abysses, and spatial interlayers abruptly shattered.

Massive beams of light shot up into the sky.

Looking closely, within those beams of light were butterflies, each flapping six colorful wings, appearing extraordinarily bizarre. Countless mysterious patterns were inscribed on their bodies, and when their wings beat, the energies of heaven and earth surged along with them.

After these ancient-aura colored butterflies appeared, they all flapped their wings, their figures transforming into streaks of colorful rainbow light, tearing through the sky at an indescribable speed.

Throughout Great Xia, colored butterflies tore through the sky.

They were all gathering toward one direction.

That place was South Wind City.

Moreover, on the path toward South Wind City, whenever colored butterflies met each other, the two would directly merge together, and after merging, the butterflies' size and energy fluctuations both grew increasingly powerful.

Above South Wind City, Bai Bai Mengmeng flapped her gorgeous butterfly wings, hovering in the air. Her pupils had now entirely turned colorful, and her usually pure and gentle pretty face now carried a sharp, cold look.

At the same time, colored butterfly patterns crawled along her skin and cheeks. Her originally jet-black hair had now turned rainbow-colored, cascading down her back like a waterfall to her ankles.

The Bai Bai Mengmeng of this moment had a thick, bewitching charm suddenly added to her pure temperament. These two contradictory temperaments gathered on her cheeks, giving her a strange, world-toppling allure.

"Bai Mengmeng, let me borrow your body for a moment. You can't control this power yet. If you tried, it would backlash on you." Bai Bai Mengmeng's red lips parted slightly, but the voice that came out was not Bai Bai Mengmeng's.

"Mm, alright, Sister Colored Butterfly, please be careful. They... seem to be coming for you." Bai Bai Mengmeng nodded, and her voice returned to its original gentle tone.

"Also, if things go badly in the end, please, if you have the strength to spare, look after my sister and the captain and the others." She made this final careful request.

After her words fell, Bai Bai Mengmeng's consciousness sank completely into slumber, handing over full control of her body.

Bai Bai Mengmeng—no, or rather the "Colored Butterfly"—felt the control of this body fall completely into her hands without reservation, and a touch of helpless complexity surfaced in her colorful pupils.

"What a foolishly trusting little girl. She actually trusts me this much?"

She murmured to herself. Bai Bai Mengmeng had voluntarily handed over control of her body and let her own consciousness fall asleep. With her methods, if she wished, she certainly had the confidence to erase Bai Bai Mengmeng's original consciousness and completely occupy this body.

At that point, Bai Bai Mengmeng would vanish from the world entirely.

However, faced with such a pure and trusting kind girl, the Colored Butterfly found she couldn't bring herself to do it. Over these years of not interfering with each other, she had truly come to love this girl.

A trace of tenderness surfaced in the Colored Butterfly's colorful pupils. Back then, when her consciousness first awakened within Bai Bai Mengmeng, that was her most vulnerable moment. At the time, Bai Bai Mengmeng must have vaguely sensed her existence, but instead of actively trying to harm the hidden stranger within her body, Bai Bai Mengmeng's consciousness had let her gradually grow stronger with a hint of curiosity.

This little girl, from beginning to end, never once thought of hurting her. She was truly pure and kind to the extreme.

If this were the old Formless Holy Sect, with her extremely discerning eye, she would certainly have taken her as a direct disciple and even nominated her as a candidate for Sect Leader in the future. No, forget that last part—her personality isn't suited for being Sect Leader.

So one could only say that Bai Bai Mengmeng's unconditional sincerity and trust had a strangely lethal effect on an old antique like her, who had seen life and death countless times and knew the cruelty of the world.

"Don't worry, Bai Mengmeng. I won't hurt you."

The Colored Butterfly extended her hand, gently touching her own cheek as if caressing that innocent girl, then raised her head and looked into the distance, where the space was violently twisting. The next moment, a strange sound of butterfly wings thundered through the air.

Boom!

The void was shattered. The countless colored butterflies that had been rushing toward South Wind City all merged together at this moment, finally transforming into a colossal butterfly tens of thousands of zhang in size.

The giant butterfly had twelve wings, gorgeous and resplendent, scattering a dust that could plunge countless living beings into illusion. A terrifying pressure swept out from its body, blanketing the sky and earth.

Heavenly Demon Butterfly!

Bai Bai Mengmeng flapped the wings on her back, her figure shot out, and she landed atop the Heavenly Demon Butterfly's head. The two auras seemed to merge at this moment, finally becoming one.

Boom!

Thus that pressure grew even more astonishing, already no weaker than the Three-Crowned King realm.

A cold glint flowed through Bai Bai Mengmeng's colorful pupils. Using the "Silkworm Transformation Divine Shift" method, she had split off countless cocoon avatars, sleeping through them to evade the erosion of time. However, although she had ultimately survived, as her avatars continuously dissipated, her current strength was no longer at its peak.

Otherwise, let alone that Eight-Headed Black Demon King, even a true Great Demon King would not dare provoke her so.

In those ancient times, as one of the Six Disciples of Formless, she had followed the Sect Leader into the Dark World, slaying numerous Great Demon Kings and leaving behind a fearsome reputation!

Bai Bai Mengmeng extended her slender fingers and gently curled them.

As her will transmitted outward, from deep within the most majestic and vast "Ancient Kun Mountain Range" of Great Xia, three earth-shaking beast roars erupted. The next moment, a rolling tide of beasts roared out from the mountain range, surging toward Great Xia City like a flood.

At the same time, three beast shadows radiating the pressure of King-realm experts tore through the sky.

They were a Divine Tiger, a Golden Eagle, and a Sacred Deer.

All were of the King realm!

This was the hidden power in the deepest part of this ancient mountain range of Great Xia. But from the looks of it now, these three Beast Kings had all fallen under the Colored Butterfly's control.

The Colored Butterfly stood atop the Heavenly Demon Butterfly. The next moment, the Heavenly Demon Butterfly spread its wings and flew. The space ahead violently twisted, and the one person and one butterfly, their auras merged as one, streaked across the Great Xia sky at a terrifying speed.

Heading straight for Great Xia City!

And the three Beast Kings joined up with her midway.

Upon meeting, the three Beast Kings let out roars of worship and submission.

The Colored Butterfly gave a slight nod. The one person, one butterfly, and three beasts, wrapped in the crystalline dust of the space stirred by flapping wings, directly pierced through space. In a brief moment, the end of the spatial passage appeared.

Finally, when she stepped out of the spatial passage, the ruined Great Xia City had come into view.

The entire Great Xia City and all the experts present were thrown into shock and trembling by the sudden appearance of this one person, one butterfly, and three beasts.

The Colored Butterfly, standing atop the Heavenly Demon Butterfly, turned her colorful pupils—flowing with killing intent and grimness—toward the Eight-Headed Black Demon King. At the same time, her cold, bone-piercing voice, carrying terrifying pressure, crushed layer upon layer of space and swept between heaven and earth like a great wave.

"A tiger fallen to the plains is bullied by dogs indeed."

"A Three-Crowned Demon King no better than swine or dogs, and you dare covet this seat?"