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Chapter 406: Rally! Seal the Dust! Crush the Withered! Mysterious Aura!

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As the Human Race queen, how could the white‑skirt woman possibly have not a single contingency?

Previously she was merely gathering strength, waiting for the right moment, which is why she kept retreating step by step, securing each position.

Now Chu Yang's appearance gave her hope, even though that hope is full of unknowns and uncertainty, she still wants to gamble! If she wins, perhaps the clouds will part and the sun will be seen! Even if she loses, at least the Blood Evil Clan is reluctant to exterminate the Human Race completely; at worst she would sacrifice herself to feed the demons!

After entering the side hall, the White‑skirt Queen suddenly quickened her steps, picked up a map on a table.

Then she turned, knelt down, lifted the map above her head with both hands, and said respectfully:

"This is the Blood Evil Clan's distribution map!!"

"I, together with all living beings on the continent, am willing to pay any price!"

"All I ask… is that you, sir, strike down the demons!"

Chu Yang stared at the White‑skirt Queen for a moment, his Soul Force swept over the map, then he said softly, "Stand up. What is your name?"

"I am Bai Ying, a descendant of the White Dragon Patriarch…" the White‑skirt Queen hurriedly replied, yet refused to rise.

Chu Yang suddenly waved his hand, and the residual soul of the White Dragon Supreme manifested.

Looking around somewhat bewildered, the White Dragon Supreme's gaze finally fixed on Bai Ying, and his expression instantly became excited.

He sensed that familiar blood‑line aura; it was his kin!

So…

This is the White Dragon Plane! He's returned! If not for only his residual soul remaining, the White Dragon Supreme would likely be weeping profusely right now.

Having been away from his home for centuries, seeking a sliver of hope for his homeland, now returning again and seeing his descendants still alive, his excitement is easy to imagine.

Bai Ying also opened her mouth wide, her face full of shock, standing dazed.

After a long while, she whispered, "White… White Dragon Patriarch? Are you the White Dragon Patriarch?"

The White Dragon Supreme smiled gently and asked, "Which lineage are you from?"

Bai Ying immediately burst into tears; having seen the portrait of the White Dragon Patriarch, this soul form before her was almost identical, and she quickly answered, "I am your direct descendant, and now…"

"My entire clan now consists of only me…"

Speaking that, she wore a look of guilt and lowered her head.

The White Dragon Supreme sighed and said, "Child, you need not blame yourself; having even a single surviving line is already quite rare…"

Whether this mission succeeds or fails, little friend, you have great merit in this plane!

I will spare no effort to help you fulfill your wish!

As he spoke, the White Dragon Supreme's expression grew a bit nervous.

This remark clearly indicated that even he was not confident he could help Chu Yang obtain the plane's spirit.

Having not explained this beforehand, he feared Chu Yang would be dissatisfied.

Now that matters have come to this, if he continues to conceal it, regardless of the final outcome, it would likely provoke wrath.

Chu Yang waved his hand and said, "The conditions I propose are only to obtain the coordinates of the White Dragon Plane from you; as for the rest, I have my own plans."

"As an outsider seeking the plane's spirit, aside from forcibly seizing it, the only way is to garner the collective aspirations of the beings here, letting countless beings' prayers summon forth the plane's spirit."

Hearing him expose the key, the White Dragon Supreme exhaled, and grew increasingly reverent toward Chu Yang.

Chu Yang was no mere do‑gooder; offering top‑tier unparalleled divine arts and purging the Blood Evil Clan already repaid the White Dragon Supreme's favor.

The reason he proposed later providing protection to the White Dragon Plane was for the prayers of all beings.

If one forcibly captures the plane's spirit, though it could instantly surpass the Heavenly Supreme, it would inevitably bring unnecessary trouble and cannot maximize gains.

Moreover…

If he can have all the beings of the White Dragon Plane pray for him, it means he can also obtain their faith power!

Although there are few strong individuals in the White Dragon Plane, the massive population can still provide a considerable amount of faith power.

Chu Yang gently waved his hand; the overwhelming Primordial Qi, entwined with Soul Force, poured into the White Dragon Supreme's residual soul, causing it to quickly solidify.

Then he looked down at Bai Ying, said softly, "Rise. I still have a task for you."

Bai Ying finally stood, hurriedly saying, "Please give orders, sir; as long as this little lady can do it, I will not frown a single time!"

Chu Yang shook his head and laughed, "No need to be so tense; it's not as if I'm sending you into fire and sword. I need you to help me rally."

"I want every survivor on the White Dragon Continent to know that I will sweep away the Blood Evil Clan and free them from suffering!"

"Furthermore, from now on the White Dragon Plane will be linked with the Great Thousand Realm; the forces under my command will shelter you, so you need not worry about future invasions by other evil clans."

"You may also enter the Great Thousand Realm, cultivate stronger techniques, and gain the power to protect yourselves!"

Bai Ying's delicate body trembled, a hint of yearning flashing in her eyes, but she quickly composed herself.

She knew that before the Blood Evil Clan was dealt with, everything Chu Yang spoke of was but a mirage, far out of reach.

She nodded firmly, "Rest assured, sir! I will make your name resound across the White Dragon Continent!"

The White Dragon Supreme added, "Since little friend helped solidify this residual soul, I will naturally step forward to help you rally."

"My name here in the White Dragon Plane still carries some weight among the evil."

"Little friend, go ahead with your actions; if you can subdue the Blood Evil Clan, the two of us can guarantee that all beings of this realm will earnestly pray for you!"

Chu Yang nodded, "I'll give you half a month; is that enough?"

The White Dragon Supreme hesitated, but Bai Ying, brimming with confidence, replied, "No need for half a month; ten days will suffice!"

Chu Yang smiled satisfactorily, "Then, ten days from now will be the time the Blood Evil Clan meets its end!"

Having said that, his figure vanished within the side hall.

"This map…" Bai Ying looked at the map in her hand and suddenly realized.

The White Dragon Supreme waved his hand, "He has probably already seen it…"

"Seen it?" Bai Ying asked, puzzled.

This map bears a seal she herself placed, capable of blocking all probing; yet the seal clearly did not trigger—how did that sir see its contents?

The White Dragon Supreme inhaled deeply, "Even in the Great Thousand Realm, that little friend is a sovereign‑level being; his methods are naturally beyond our comprehension!"

"Grandmaster, do you know that gentleman's honorific?" Bai Ying asked tentatively. The White Dragon Supreme hesitated, replying somewhat uncertainly: "I don't know his given name, but some stronger cultivators beyond my realm seem to call him…"

"King Chu!"

Chu Yang indeed never told the White Dragon Supreme his name.

However, when he left the White Dragon Spirit Treasury, he, in front of the White Dragon Supreme, gave the strong ones of the Northern Azure Spirit Institute instructions regarding the arrangements for the White Dragon Hill.

Those strong ones of the Northern Azure Spirit Institute were mostly High‑grade Supremes, while the White Dragon Supreme was only a Fifth‑grade Supreme in his lifetime.

Listening to those strong ones of the Northern Azure Spirit Institute, they respectfully addressed Chu Yang as "King Chu", and the White Dragon Supreme noted it silently.

But he truly did not expect that the Northern Azure Spirit Institute, which usually kept to itself and whose director was only a Third‑grade Supreme on the surface, actually concealed such profound depth.

He of course did not know that, in order to show respect for Chu Yang and to emphasize the importance of the White Dragon Hill matter,

In the Northern Azure Spirit Institute, even some half‑dead old men who would only step into a coffin when the academy faced life‑or‑death crises, otherwise remained sealed, all came out to help guard the White Dragon Hill.

Even during the campaign to eradicate the Dragon Demon Palace, these people never left the seal, because each time they stepped out, it meant they drew nearer to their end.

Ten days passed in a flash; Bai Ying was highly efficient—she had been planning for years, quietly amassing a great deal of power.

At her single command, the confidants in each city rose up en masse, sweeping away all the blood servants and immediately sealing off the city.

Then the White Dragon Supreme made a high‑profile appearance in the royal city, revealing his identity.

Bai Ying, meanwhile, acted as an outsider among all Human Race gathering places, loudly proclaiming that a celestial deity had descended from the heavens, about to save the White Dragon Continent and eradicate the Blood Evil Clan.

In endless suffering and torment, the beings of the White Dragon Continent had long become numb; the only hope in their hearts was Her Majesty the Queen.

Their devotion to the Queen was almost fanatical, so even though it seemed unbelievable, they did not question the news personally released by Bai Ying.

And that near‑fanatical belief shifted from Bai Ying to the as‑yet‑unmet "King Chu", whom the Queen called a celestial deity descending to earth.

Thus, before Chu Yang even acted, the faith power within his Ascension Talisman surged dramatically; although still insufficient for his fifteenth ascension, it was not far off.

With everything prepared, Chu Yang did not rush to follow the map's markings to sweep the Blood Evil Clan's strongholds one by one; instead he headed straight for Blood Demon Mountain.

Blood Demon Mountain was once called Holy Dragon Mountain, the seat of the Holy Dragon Sect, the foremost power on the White Dragon Continent at the time.

The White Dragon Supreme was one of the founding masters of the Holy Dragon Sect, yet when facing the Blood Evil Clan, the so‑called foremost power of the continent proved helpless.

Now the Holy Dragon Sect has only Bai Ying left as its sole heir, and today Blood Demon Mountain serves as the Blood Evil Clan's main base on the White Dragon plane.

The talk of a celestial deity descending caused a stir, and the blood servants in each city were swept clean; the Blood Evil Clan could not possibly remain indifferent.

During these few days, the Blood Evil Clan gradually dispatched several demon generals to lead armies against Human Race cities, seeking to test the strength of that mysterious Great Multiverse powerhouse.

Although Chu Yang intervened each time, the Blood Evil Clan gained nothing, because whenever he acted, no survivors were left.

Thus, the Blood Evil Clan dared not launch further attacks; instead all the strong ones gathered at Blood Demon Mountain, the four Great Demon Kings assembling, hoping to lie in wait.

They had no intention to flee nor to avoid its edge, because in their eyes, even a Great Multiverse strongman was at most a half‑step Heavenly Supreme.

If a being of Heavenly Supreme level were present, why waste time arranging and building momentum without striking? With Heavenly Supreme strength, they could easily suppress all the Blood Evil Clan's strong ones on the White Dragon plane.

Therefore they subconsciously believed that the mysterious Great Multiverse strongman lacked confidence, so he made a big show to tempt them into attacking, then defeat them one by one.

The fact was indeed so; if it were another Heavenly Supreme, there would be no need to waste time.

But Chu Yang was different; from start to finish, he never regarded the Blood Evil Clan as anything—his primary goal was solely the plane's spirit.

Driven by this illusion, even though the Blood Evil Clan had deployed its largest formation, they still underestimated the enemy they were about to face.

…………

Blood Demon Mountain, summit.

A figure silently materialized abruptly; Chu Yang's gaze swept the surroundings, instantly spotting a massive gathering of strong ones throughout Blood Demon Mountain.

Nearly two hundred Supremes, over thirty Earth Supremes, nine demon generals, and four demon kings! This must be the Blood Evil Clan's strongest lineup they can field, and compared to several centuries later, they are still relatively weak now.

At the same time Chu Yang also sensed a hidden aura; he felt a sense of familiarity but could not immediately place its source.

Without further thought, Chu Yang slowly raised his hand, black light coiled, forming Fengdu, then a sword slash followed.

In the next instant, a massive surge of Primordial Qi erupted, and a terrifying pressure instantly enveloped the entire Blood Demon Mountain.

This sudden turn of events immediately startled all the Blood Evil Clan strong ones on Blood Demon Mountain; figures shot upward, only to be brutally crushed back down! Extreme Sword Art: Seal Dust! This is the most plain‑looking move in Extreme Sword Art, and also a sword technique Chu Yang newly devised recently.

The inspiration came from reincarnation and the ability "Deprive" derived from the source of the Infinite Gem; its effect is suppression! However this move is only in its infancy, not yet perfect, and can only affect the Spiritual Product Tian Zhizun to a certain degree, capable of partially restraining its power.

In a sense, it can be considered a debuff applied to the enemy.

But when used on these Blood Evil Clan members now, the Seal Dust effect manifested perfectly.

All Blood Evil Clan strong ones were directly suppressed by this sword; those in the Supreme realm could not withstand the sword's might, their bodies shattered, souls extinguished.

Supreme realm evil clan members had their evil energy tightly suppressed; even Earth Supremes could only exert fifty percent of their power.

Chu Yang's expression was indifferent, as if strolling leisurely in an empty courtyard, his hand wielding the black radiance of Fengdu, which then multiplied into countless illusory short swords.

Chu Yang lightly waved his hand, and ten thousand swords fell! Extreme Sword Art: Thousand‑Weight! He had no intention to waste time dealing with these Blood Evil Clan.

Over in the Great Multiverse, many matters await him; for now, a swift victory and quickly obtaining the plane's spirit, breaking through the Heavenly Supreme, is the key.

Once he surpasses the Heavenly Supreme, his strength can truly ascend to Saint Product, and combined with Reincarnation, Return to the Void, and Heavenly Demon Force—the three major trump cards—he will be able to roam the Great Multiverse unchecked.

By then, unless he faces the Holy Heavenly Demon Emperor or the three great heads of the Great Multiverse at that level, no one can threaten him.

A barrage of black short swords, like the Grim Reaper's scythe, frantically reaped the lives of the Blood Evil Clan's strong ones.

Even the four demon kings only held on for a moment before being slain on the spot.

Chu Yang ignored those Blood Evil Clan members and surged toward the depths of Blood Demon Mountain.

He wanted to see the source of that hidden aura and also figure out why it felt familiar to him.

At the same time he awakened Pan Gu's spirit awareness, prompting it to analyze.

When Chu Yang located the source of the aura, Pan Gu finally completed the analysis and gave the result.

"Master, this aura is extremely similar to a Holy Embryo!"

Pan Gu's spirit awareness made Chu Yang's gaze harden.

Similar to a Holy Embryo? If it has effects like a Holy Embryo, that would truly be an unexpected joy! (End of chapter)

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