Chapter 578
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Protagonist:
Xu Zhangqing
The Jingyuan Mountain Chariot manifests in the world; the Phoenix Totem lights up.
A red Phoenix Canopy surges skyward, transforming into a sky-supporting giant umbrella that covers the entire battlefield.
The umbrella surface is studded with dense red-gold fire patterns; a ring of spark tassels hangs from the edge, and when the wind blows, the sparks on the tassels rustle downward.
The moment it unfurls it envelops the whole battlefield — not even the flying demons in the sky escape.
This canopy looks light and thin, yet it exudes a terrifying aura; the air beneath the umbrella grows hot, as if forming an invisible domain.
When demonic qi touches the umbrella's rim, it is seared by the sparks with a sizzling sound.
Seeing this scene, the demon horde instantly falls into chaos.
The front-rank Iron-Scale Demons, relying on their hard flesh bodies, had just charged two steps forward when the canopy's breath scorched them, making them retract their claws; their throats let out whimpering low roars, and they no longer dared advance.
The Blood-Eyed Owls in the sky circled flapping their wings; previously they had dared dive to snatch cultivators, but now they lacked even the courage to approach the canopy's edge.
Some wanted to turn and flee to the distance, only to be shoved back by the demons behind them.
The Mixed-Scale Demon King hissed, flicking its tongue, its tail sweeping up shattered stones; at this moment it could not help but retreat two steps.
It had just tried spraying venom at the canopy, but before the venom could reach the umbrella surface the sparks incinerated it, and even its tongue was seared painfully.
"Damn it, these Great Food have activated their killing weapon!"
"What do we do?"
"Why don't... we run?"
At this moment, whether Demon King, Great Demon, or lesser demon, all were utterly terrified.
On the east side of the battlefield, several Dongting Immortal Sect disciples watched with shining eyes.
One young disciple spoke with an excited voice: "This is the Jingyuan Mountain Chariot's Burning Sky Canopy!"
Another Dongting disciple nodded: "It is said it can burn the heavens and boil the seas!"
Two cultivators wearing Longhu Immortal Sect attire nearby gave a cold snort upon hearing this.
The tall cultivator said in an unyielding tone: "Powerful it may be, but don't get cocky.
Our Longhu Immortal Sect's Zhenyue Chariot can move mountains and shift peaks, drawing the Earth Qi of the four directions.
In terms of might, it is no inferior to the Jingyuan Mountain Chariot."
The other short cultivator chimed in: "A hundred years ago, when the Demon Race in the Yaoguang Bi Sea stirred up trouble, our Longhu Immortal Sect's Immortal Master personally drove the Zhenyue Chariot, moved the Nine Mountains, and directly filled in that sea region."
Not far away, two Yao Yue Immortal Sect female cultivators were supporting an injured companion; one in a white dress spoke softly: "We can't put it that way; the Three Great Immortal Sects each have their killing weapons.
Dongting Immortal Sect's Jingyuan Mountain Chariot burns the heavens and boils the seas.
Longhu Immortal Sect's Zhenyue Chariot moves mountains and shifts peaks.
Yao Yue Immortal Sect's Flowing Frost Boat freezes a thousand autumns.
Now Dongting Immortal Sect has struck first; we can finally catch our breath."
The young female cultivator beside her was a bit unconvinced: "If the Flowing Frost Boat were here, it might solve this group of monsters even faster."
The Dongting Immortal Sect disciples heard this but did not refute.
The Three Great Immortal Sects appear friendly on the surface.
In reality, underneath they have always been competing; none serves the other.
But right now the most urgent matter is still to deal with this group of monsters.
Rather than arguing endlessly here, better to recover mana as quickly as possible.
"Worthy of the Three Great Immortal Sects!"
"They don't strike often, but when they do it's astonishing!"
"Don't be envious; our Dongguang Pearls aren't bad either!"
Members of the other cultivation sects and factions all revealed envious gazes.
Immortal Sects' moves are indeed extraordinary.
At least this scale — they had never seen it before; today counts as an eye-opener.
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The sparks beneath the canopy grow denser and denser, like fine rain threads descending.
The still-struggling demon horde — any touched by a spark ignite in golden flames.
A Stone-Armor Beast hid inside a rock crevice, but the sparks slipped through the stone cracks and burrowed in.
The rock burned red; the Stone-Armor Beast's scream came from within, and soon there was no more movement.
Then the rock cracked open from the burning, revealing the charred beast corpse inside.
The Iron-Feather Eagles in the sky fared even worse; the sparks seemed to have eyes as they chased them.
Some eagles tried to hide in the cloud layers, but were blocked by the canopy's umbrella surface; their whole bodies smoked from the burning, and not a feather remained on their wings.
Then one after another they plummeted downward; by the time they hit the ground they had become clumps of black ash.
On the other side of the battlefield, the Demon Kings' expressions were solemn.
The Green-Faced Wolf King tried to flee; the canopy immediately pressed down, and right after a crimson flowing flame dropped from the umbrella surface, directly enveloping it.
"Awoo—"
The Wolf King let out a miserable howl; the fur on its body instantly burned away.
Flesh carbonized at a speed visible to the naked eye, finally turning into a pile of ash scattered on the ground.
The remaining Demon Kings saw this, and the Red-Footed Scorpion King, scared, burrowed underground.
But Liu Yan followed and burrowed into the soil; after a while, the ground bulged into a large mound, followed by the Scorpion Demon's muffled scream.
As the scorched ground cracked open, a charred scorpion tail emerged from the soil, and a generation's Demon King thoroughly lost all movement.
The Vine Demon King's body exploded, transforming into countless vines fleeing in all directions.
As long as one strand survived, it could re-cultivate back to its peak period.
However the idea was good, pity it was merely an idea.
Liu Yan transformed into a fire sea and spread out, directly igniting all the vines, until even the root systems were burned clean.
The remaining Demon Kings all met the same result, fundamentally unable to endure this kind of damage.
To put it bluntly, they only had a few thousand years of Dao Xing.
Unless they reached Ten Thousand Year Demon Emperor Level, perhaps there would be a possibility of survival.
One look: Demon Kings didn't even have a chance to resist, directly killed in seconds.
The remaining Great Demons and small demons thoroughly lost all fighting spirit.
Some fled outward.
Some collapsed on the ground trembling.
"Kill!"
The Xiuxian Zhe saw this and immediately charged up.
The previously suppressed Morale thoroughly erupted at this moment.
Just at this time, movement came from above the Jingyuan Mountain Yu.
Xu Zhangqing hurriedly looked over, only to see a figure walk out from inside the Carriage Body.
Judging by appearances, that was the Existence driving the Jingyuan Mountain Yu.
This person was very tall, appearing extremely Ting Qiao.
A head of white hair reached the waist, not that kind of sparse withered white, but dense like a Waterfall of white.
Most special was the hair ends, as if burned by fire into ash; a blow of wind and powder fell off.
No Expression, yet exuding an aura of imposing without anger.
Most Eye-catching was from the brow center upward, three Red Gold pattern lines Qi Ruo trident-shaped extending, all the way to the middle of the forehead, like a Third Eye's Contour.
At the outer corners of the eyes each had an arc-shaped Fire Pattern, Shun Zhe the crow's feet direction extending toward the temples.
At the jawline circled out a ring-shaped fire line, exactly a half-circle, then Shun Zhe the neck extending downward, finally covering the entire upper body.
Xu Zhangqing quickly recognized the other: "Chi Huo Peak Peak Master Chao Jin!"
This person is a Spirit Transformation Venerable, strength Extremely Terrifying.
It is said he will become the next Dongting Immortal Sect Sect Master.
Unexpected, this level of big shot descended on the Battlefield.
If no Surprise, should be launching the general offensive.
After all, the longer Central Region matters drag on, the better for Yellow Spring Alliance and Demon Race.
But for Three Great Immortal Sects and numerous cultivation powers, instead the Consume is huge.
At this time Chao Jin opened his mouth; although his voice was Not High, it carried penetrating power, instantly spreading across the entire Battlefield: "Dongting sets forth, all evils retreat, demons and devils be executed!"
End of Chapter
