Chapter 1235

Head to Exterminate Demon Cloud Sect! Exterminate Cloud Mist Heavenly Palace!

The sound fell!

Many from the Everlasting Heaven Army and the Long River Sword Sect began to gather.

Boom boom boom!

Above the firmament, battle intent surged skyward once more, like molten gold being cast, transforming into a vast sea, nearly condensing into substance.

Even the incorporated Cloud Mist Army, under Commander Zhang Liao's leadership, was eager to try.

Cloud Mist Heaven, the suffering of Yunlan Poti has long endured!

Many of the Cloud Mist Army come from the great powers of the myriad heavens.

Throughout these endless ages, Yunlan Poti, via the Mystic Scale Butterfly Ruins, has controlled the lifelines of the myriad heavenly powers, using this to threaten and make many work for him.

As for the Demon Cloud Sect and the Long River Sword Sect, they are merely his tools to maintain balance.

The Demon Cloud Sect is the overt "evil," scouring the star sea for supreme treasures and great opportunities.

All opportunities under heaven gather within the Heavenly Palace!

But if the Demon Cloud Sect's slaughter in the star sea provokes outrage, Yunlan Poti sends the Cloud Mist Army and the Long River Sword Sect to suppress it, while the many deceived beings cry out, "Long live the Cloud Mist Emperor!"

In truth, all of this is orchestrated by Yunlan Poti himself!

Cloud Mist Heaven is merely a field of leeks, harvested again and again by him.

Now that Yunlan Poti has lost Little Nannan, he has lost everything!

Soon.

Everyone has already gathered.

Lu Xuan held Little Nannan; with a thought, wondrous spatial power surged, enveloping everyone here, and they all vanished from the spot.

Target location: the Demon Cloud Sect!

Elsewhere.

Beyond Cloud Mist Heaven, the distant starry sky.

Pfft!

Elder Mingzhen spat out a mouthful of essence blood, his aura growing somewhat feeble; he looked with lingering fear toward Cloud Mist Heaven behind him and said, still shaken.

"Good, good. The blood-skirted woman didn't chase after us!"

Not only Elder Mingzhen, but the other powerhouses of the Strange Hall were likewise terrified.

That blood-skirted woman is too terrifying!

Her mastery of the Eons' Great Dao surpasses their comprehension!

Even as strong as the Ebony Slaughter Ancestor, a half-step Dao Sovereign, was actually wiped out by himself!

None of them saw clearly how that power was unleashed.

"Butterfly World!"

Many Strange Hall powerhouses felt a creepy sensation; painful memories of the past surged in their hearts, dominating their fear.

Elder Mingzhen murmured, "In that case, Yunlan Poti sealing Cloud Mist Heaven in the endless ages and suppressing this monster is actually to our advantage!"

"Yes!"

Everyone echoed in agreement.

If this blood-skirted woman had already appeared on the starry battlefield, how could they have suppressed Everlasting Heaven for so long?

Xuanji Holy Lord's beautiful brows furrowed slightly, likewise showing a hint of doubt.

"What is the relationship between the woman named Dieyue and our master?"

She and the master are too intimate.

Neither she nor the Senior Sister has ever so "naturally" linked arms with the master, right?

Xuanji Holy Lord secretly thought, "Perhaps next time I can take the initiative and link arms with the master?"

Just as she was pondering, Elder Mingzhen suddenly approached and sighed, "Bai, have you just suffered a blow?"

Xuanji Holy Lord gave a noncommittal nod.

Elder Mingzhen laughed heartily, "Bai, the strong of this world are like carp crossing the river! It's about who can stand last. I believe you will surely make it to the end."

His gaze was deep, reflecting a corner of the scene atop the Dim Hall: a gloomy star sea, its horror far surpassing the Dim Hall. After a moment, he withdrew his gaze and said, "Bai, when we return to our homeland, you will know the might of our Strange Clan! That blood-skirted woman is not invincible either!"

The Xuanji Holy Lord nodded.

At this moment, the Nether Formation Elder's hand produced a celestial domain star map, which was precisely the battle formation diagram of Cloudmist Heaven; within it, countless formation patterns intertwined, endless threads flickering and illusory, flowing with the 'Dao' and 'Li'!

"No matter what, our mission this time is complete. With this star map, we can directly invade Everlasting Heaven!"

"Ah, Bai, our Deceit Hall has been laying schemes for countless ages; the starry battlefield and the slaughter with the Everlasting Army are merely the tip of the iceberg."

"After our efforts, the World Tree is already withered beyond repair; now it only needs one final push to collapse. As the saying goes, 'A thousand-li dike collapses from an ant hole.' Vast as the World Tree, it too is being gradually annihilated by us."

The Nether Formation Elder, to comfort the Xuanji Holy Lord, revealed a hint of a plan.

The Xuanji Holy Lord furrowed his brows, lost in thought.

Soon after.

The Nether Formation Elder flicked his sleeve, saying, "Let's head back!"

The void tore open again!

The remaining experts of the Deceit Hall followed the Nether Formation Elder into the spatial rift, returning to the Deceit Hall.

When they came, they were mighty and numerous; now only remnants remain, which is rather pitiful.

"What a pity, we still haven't discerned Lu Xuan's true cultivation!"

The Nether Formation Elder held the mysterious star chart, let out a faint sigh, and his figure finally vanished into the void rift: "I have already contacted the Dark Sorrow Old Ancestor; Elder Luo Sheng will return to meet us."

……

In the Star Sea of the Demonic Cloud Sect.

"Boom!"

"Crack!"

Void Rending!

Space Distorted!

Lu Xuan led everyone out from the void rift.

Instantly, a sound like mountains shouting and seas roaring came from heaven and earth.

"Dao Master!"

"His Majesty the Great Emperor!"

Lu Xuan looked down and discovered that the Demonic Cloud Sect had already been surrounded by many great powers.

It turned out that the Demonic Cloud Ancestor led many elites to attack the Long River Sword Sect, after which Lu Xuan descended; furthermore, the Profound Scale Butterfly Ruins shattered, the blade that loomed over the heads of the many great powers, and the shackles on his body all shattered.

For many years, the many great powers, deeply harmed by the Demonic Cloud Sect's invasion, directly gathered and slaughtered their way into this place!

The elites of the Demonic Cloud Sect have already left; the remaining strong ones cannot possibly resist the siege of the many great powers.

The great momentum is gone!

"Boom boom boom!"

The Demonic Cloud Sect's Star Sea, originally extremely dark and oppressive, had eternally lain silent in the vast demonic qi black mist, but now a vast amount of divine splendor poured down, making everything glitter brightly, and many Great Dao illuminated the void.

Upon countless stars, the elders and disciples of the Demonic Cloud Sect are being continuously slaughtered!

"Pu pu pu!"

Corpses kept falling one after another!

Everyone's hatred for the Demonic Cloud Sect was as endless and relentless as their hatred for the Cloud Mist Great Emperor—unceasing, undying!

The remaining members of the Demonic Cloud Sect, seeing Lu Xuan and others descend, all began to beg for mercy.

"Lord Lu, Your Majesty, we are willing to submit! Please stop them!"

Yang Ling'er raised her jade hand and brought it down, shouting, "Kill!"

Behind her, a vast number of the Everlasting Army and Long River Sword Sect sword cultivators roared forth, charging like a great river.

Killing intent surged!

This was entirely a massacre.

At this moment, Lu Xuan was still surrounded by Ji Fuyao, Dieyue, Qingqiu, and Yang Ling'er; ordinary three or five people could not get close.

Lu Xuan's face twitched.

An invisible "hostility" permeated between Dieyue, Ji Fuyao, and the three of them.

Three to one!

Ye Chen, Chen Zhangsheng, Wu Wo, Xiao Alian, and the others stood far away, all giving wry smiles.

Half a day later.

Demonic Cloud Sect, annihilated!

Yang Ling'er ordered the Everlasting Army to completely break open the Demonic Cloud Sect's treasury; seeing the myriad treasures inside, everyone was stunned.

Good heavens!

Over these years, just how many supreme treasures has the Demonic Cloud Sect plundered?

These all came from the great powers of the myriad heavens!

Spiritual weapons, pills, talismans, heaven-defying cultivation methods… countless!

Not long after, the Everlasting Army seized all the foundations of the Demonic Cloud Sect; Lu Xuan waved his hand again, shouting, "Charge toward the Cloud Mist Heavenly Palace!"

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