Chapter 334: The Irregular Purple Gold Crown, the Great Battle of the Xiongshou [5k]

Dream Heaven.

The gods of all sizes watched Fuxi sacrifice himself directly, and they were all stunned.

What puzzled them even more was the reaction of the Taiwei gods.

No shock, no fear, no sorrow.

Only calm expressions.

Hey hey hey, you just lost a member!

At least try to stop him from killing himself or save him?

This is too cold-hearted.

“Let it be—Sui Xing is beyond saving!”

Xiang Xuanqing sighed with compassion: “Our Taiwei gods are always fond of sacrificing themselves for righteousness. No need to worry—let’s continue the meeting.”

Since the Taiwei Heavenly Emperor said so.

The Honghuang gods could only force themselves to forget the matter.

To be fair, the Taiwei Yuan’s efficiency is high.

After Sui Xing Shangzun’s sacrifice, the heavenly mechanisms of Honghuang instantly became clear.

Zhen Yuanzi took out the Earth Book, unfurled it, and immediately marked the lairs of the Xiongshou Clan.

Seeing the countless red dots scattered across the Honghuang land, the gods of heaven and earth all drew a sharp breath.

There are too many of them.

Every famous mountain and great river across Honghuang had a Xiongshou lair.

Especially near Bu Zhou Shen Shan.

“Are these the Five Fang Xiongshen Dian?” Mo Yu Qilin shot to his feet, his eyes locked on the five large red dots near Bu Zhou Shan.

After hiding their main forces, the Xiongshou Clan had moved all Five Xiongshen Dian near the Qilin Clan’s ancestral lands.

And they hadn’t noticed!

In an instant, every Qilin Clan member broke into a cold sweat, unable to sit still.

“They’re treating our Qilin Clan like a soft target!” All the Qilin Clan Shen Jun were fuming.

In the last war, the biggest victims were the Qilin Clan.

The Xiongshou Clan clearly believed the Qilin Clan had been weakened and were easiest to bully—so they planned to target them!

“They’ve clustered together? Then it’s easy!”

Xiang Xuanqing smiled faintly: “Then our strategy is simple—surround from all four sides, strike at the center!”

“We Qilin Clan refuse!”

Mo Yu Qilin hurriedly said: “Last time, our ancestral lands were the battlefield’s center. If we make Bu Zhou Shan the center again, will our Qilin Clan even survive?”

Xiang Xuanqing asked: “Then where do you suggest?”

“The Western Lands!”

Mo Yu Qilin said: “The Dragon Clan is in the east, the Phoenix Clan in the south, the Immortal Court in the north, we’re in the center—let’s push westward together. Let the Mo Sect’s brethren block the Xiongshou Clan’s retreat. What do you think?”

The Dark Mo Shen smiled warmly at Mo Yu Qilin: “So you’re planning to make Mount Xumi the center of this battle?”

“I never said that.”

Mo Yu Qilin said: “Maybe we’ll wipe out the entire Xiongshou Clan before we even reach the battlefield?”

“Don’t rush, we’re not refusing.”

Mo Zu Luo Hou chuckled: “Let the battlefield be set beneath Mount Xumi—we’ll annihilate the Xiongshou Clan in one blow.”

“Also, I ask all the lords of the myriad worlds to exert yourselves.”

“While we pin down the bulk of the Xiongshou Clan’s main forces, you must eradicate every single Xiongshou layout across the myriad worlds—leave them no chance to rise again!”

“Rest assured!” The cosmic lords of the myriad worlds clenched their fists eagerly.

Finally, Xiang Xuanqing delivered his concluding remarks.

“Then, the decisive battle begins!”

What? What?

You’ve finished your strategy already?

Are we really starting the decisive battle now?!

In the corner of Lingxiao Dian, [Di Jiang] Shen Ni and [She Bi Shi] stared at each other, utterly bewildered.

From Fuxi’s suicide, which revealed every Xiongshou lair’s location, to Xiang Xuanqing’s announcement of the decisive battle, only moments had passed.

They hadn’t even processed it.

[Damn it, we need to get back and warn everyone!]

As the two Wu gods tried to flee, the scene before their eyes suddenly twisted and blurred.

A flower from the other shore bloomed in empty space; its vivid petals instantly coalesced into an endless sea of blossoms, filling the air with an intoxicating, strange fragrance.

“Trouble!”

[Di Jiang] Shen Ni immediately pulled out the Liang Tian Chi and slashed through the air, shattering the void.

Yet in the instant he shattered the void, a translucent palm struck down, blocking him.

A great river of Dao emerged within the dream, its waves gently rising and falling, a single flatboat like a speck against the vastness of heaven and earth.

A serene, elegant woman sat within it.

Her bright eyes sparkled, her figure slender as a bamboo stalk, clad in a pale yellow robe, holding a jade cup as she sipped tea with unhurried grace.

“Two fellow cultivators, have a cup of tea before you leave.”

[Di Jiang] Shen Ni glared coldly at Meng Wu You.

“This tea isn’t good!”

Meng Wu You smiled warmly at the two Wu gods: “You two aren’t good gods!”

She lifted her teacup.

The Wu Dao tea flew into the air, forming a rainbow across the dark mist, faint and shifting, illuminating a vast region.

“Gentlemen, please!”

The real world.

After the Honghuang tribes’ representatives returned, they ambushed near the marked locations from the Earth Book and launched a massive counterattack against the Xiongshou Clan.

Instantly, from east to west, north to south, within and beyond Honghuang, the wave of opposition to the Xiongshou surged higher and higher.

The Xiongshou Clan’s Xiongshen were stunned.

“How did we get exposed?”

Whether Xian Dao, Mo Dao, or the Three Primordial Tribes, the Taiyi Shen, every faction struck their deployments with pinpoint precision—as if they’d been given divine assistance.

This left them deeply confused.

“Didn’t we clean out all the moles?”

“Impossible! Absolutely impossible!”

Yuan Ji Dao Ren, who possessed the True Dao Fruit, declared with certainty: “We’ve checked every inch of the Xiongshou Clan inside and out—there are no moles left!”

“Exactly!”

Xiongshen Tai Yuan stood nearby, strongly supporting Yuan Ji Dao Ren.

“We must trust Yuan Ji’s abilities!”

Kong Ming Dao Ren also said: “Now is not the time for self-investigation—our priority is how to respond to this situation.”

“How else can we respond?”

[Po Huai Mo Shen] and [Hui Mie Mo Shen] sneered: “Just kill them.”

“Follow the original plan—break through the Qilin Clan first, turn them all into Xiongshou.”

“Yes!” [Du Zhi Mo Shen] Xiang Liu revealed a cruel smile.

“Our grand array has been ready long enough—it’s time to show the Honghuang natives what a true Wu Liang Jie really is!”

After failing to contact his Dao Body, the Beast Emperor Shen Ni’s eyes flickered with a faint shadow.

“Then let’s turn heaven and earth upside down!”

The next moment, the Beast Emperor Shen Ni slowly rose, waved his hand, and a banner—Wan Shou Wu Jiang—appeared in his grasp.

“Wan Shou Wu Jiang Array—activate!”

BOOM—BOOM—BOOM~~

The Honghuang heavens and earth trembled violently.

From the Eastern Sea to the Western Sands, from the Northern Ming Chi to the Southern Volcanoes, the Four Extremes and Eight Corners erupted with boundless divine light!

Countless chaotic divine banners burst into the sky.

These banners wove into a net in empty space, their surfaces inscribed with Hongmeng Dao patterns from before creation, their shafts entwined with shattered law chains, their tails trailing frozen ripples of spacetime.

Each banner radiated billions upon billions of rays of light, crisscrossing the void like brilliant star rivers.

They spanned the myriad worlds, leaving behind shimmering channels of Dao law wherever they passed.

Billions upon billions of rays crisscrossed the void, traversed the myriad heavens, flooded the Four Seas and Eight Wildernesses, reaching every corner of Honghuang’s spacetime.

Simultaneously, torrents of killing intent swept in like icy gales from all directions.

Infinite waves of chaos surged forward, each wave like a moving mountain, carrying power capable of annihilating heaven and earth.

Terrifying jie energy converged like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, spreading wildly and irresistibly, drowning the myriad heavens.

“O mighty lords of the Chaos Era, I, the Beast Emperor Shen Ni, call upon you in the name of peace.”

"Descend, I command you!"

"This era needs you to save it!"

Crack~~

Heaven and earth grew dark; dark clouds gathered, lightning flashed and thunder roared, hurricanes howled.

A colossal roar erupted from the foot of Bu Zhou Mountain; five pillars of heavenly light shot skyward.

The eastern green banner stirred the tidal chaos, the western white banner tore open rifts in spacetime, the northern black banner froze all laws, the southern red banner burned up every star in the myriad heavens.

The central yellow banner illuminated the void, activating the four directional banners to form a colossal gateway, standing tall upon the horizon.

BOOM!!

The gateway towering on the horizon swung open; boundless spacetime churned in chaos, heaven and earth turned a deep crimson, no east or west discernible, filled with irregular whirlpools.

Boundless shadows devoured every source of light.

From the origin of the timeline to the end of aeons, infinite derivative dimensions, immeasurable brilliant civilizations, countless parallel timelines were all shrouded by the power of the Chaotic Demons.

A Chaotic Demon, vast as a divine mountain, strained desperately to break free from spacetime’s bonds; each step forward was excruciatingly difficult.

Finally, a colossal hand gripped the edge of the gateway.

Gradually, a head crowned with a pair of ox horns emerged.

Its enormous eyes blazed so brilliantly that sun and moon paled in comparison—too radiant, like twin suns hanging in the heavens; merely leaking a sliver of its aura caused the sky to rumble violently.

Terrifying spiritual power surged like boundless oceans in chaos, drowning all. Its gaping maw resembled a devouring vortex; after greedily sucking in a mouthful of heavenly qi, the demon laughed: "Finally arrived!"

"Bring me my blade!"

The demon waved his hand; a nine-ring great blade pierced the air with a crisp ring.

"Good! Good! Good!"

"Congratulations, Lord of Arms, on your return!"

Numerous demons bowed in unison.

The Lord of Arms laughed, his voice like thunder: "New to this realm—I’ll clear the way for you all!"

"Kill!"

The Lord of Arms swung his blade toward the Qilin Sacred Cliff.

"Insolent!"

From the Qilin ancestral land, the Primordial Qilin swept his sleeve; space opened and closed, and a vast array descended.

Auspicious clouds rolled, stirring vast dust storms; sunlight tilted, moonlight scattered.

He stood in the void; countless Dao paths manifested at once, roaring like dragons. Three mountains, five peaks, boundless splendor transformed endlessly; infinite laws trembled, space shattered, spiritual energy erupted—as if the world itself were collapsing.

"Elder, let me face him!"

Thunder and lightning erupted across the cosmos; the Purple Cloud Divine Lord seized a halberd and charged forth.

"Do you think you can emerge without asking this revered one?"

A thunderous boom echoed from the summoning gate; another demon crossed spacetime’s limits, shattered the boundary between illusion and reality, and stepped firmly into the Honghuang True Realm.

Overwhelming killing intent filled heaven and earth, forcing the Purple Cloud Divine Lord back.

"Oh? Lord of Killing, you followed right behind me?"

The Lord of Arms turned to the demon behind him.

The Killing Demon’s expression was as calm as still water; his eyes were profoundly deep. "Lord of Order is behind us too."

"Let’s first smash through Bu Zhou Mountain together!"

"Hmph!"

The Purple Cloud Divine Lord sneered, his eyes seeming to pierce illusion and reality; purple symbols interwove within his pupils, cold and terrifying.

"Do you think any stray cat or dog can kick the Qilin Clan?"

"Dare to disrupt Honghuang? Then prepare to perish!"

Hearing this, the Killing Demon’s lips curled into a strange smile; he chuckled softly: "Make us perish?"

"A mere Great Luo of one realm—you know nothing of absolute power! If we kill you, it’s like slaughtering dogs!"

No sooner had he spoken than a rainbow of light flared across the void, dazzlingly beautiful—yet upon closer look, it was pure slaughter!

"Purple Cloud, beware!"

The Primordial Qilin roared, shattering space by trillions.

"Die, you worm!"

The Killing Demon stood at the origin of Dao, radiating boundless Dao energy; immense terror triggered endless rule transformations.

A terrifying killing sword thrust forth; from any angle, it pointed directly at the Purple Cloud Divine Lord’s third eye, leaving him no defense.

"Arrogant!"

At that moment, a tiger’s roar echoed—like a raging storm, like crashing waves—its terrifying divine might blocked the sword.

BOOM!!!!

The killing sword’s momentum did not wane; it split in two—not only to claim the Purple Cloud Divine Lord’s life, but to pierce the Qilin Law Realm!

"Get lost!"

The White Tiger Divine Lord swept his wide sleeves; divine light blazed, winds howled, countless killing forces surged with the gales, a terrifying aura swallowing heaven and earth—every calamity qi in heaven and earth erupted.

"Do Chaotic Demons still dare to bully in Honghuang?"

A clear cry rang from the south; the Zhuque Divine Lord’s gaze was frosty, his cloud-sleeves fluttered, releasing three thousand miles of fire—boundless and endless.

Screeee!

Suddenly, a piercing shriek tore through the air, waves of sound clashing like clashing blades and spears.

"Ambush isn’t a wise choice—your opponent is me!" The Nine-Feng Demon surged forth, intercepting Zhuque.

"No—your opponent is us!"

From the south, divine lights shot forth: the Ancestral Qingluan, the Ancestral Honghu, the Ancestral Xuan Niao, the Ancestral Dapeng, the Ancestral Bai He.

One after another, elders of the Phoenix Clan surged in to surround and kill.

"Why waste virtue on these demons? Kill!"

The Phoenix Alliance instantly surrounded the Nine-Feng Demon.

"You’re called Nine-Feng, right? Today we erase your name!"

"Insolent!!"

The Heavenly Lord, the Sun Lord, and the Day Lord immediately rushed to aid.

"Beasts Without Boundaries!"

The divine banners flapped, radiating monstrous might; where the killing aura spread, pairs of bloodied eyes lurked, low beast roars echoed, terrifying energies and chaotic malice filled the air, making one deeply uneasy.

"Perfect!"

The Phoenix elders roared: "The Nine Heavens Phoenix Dance Array—activate!"

Countless phoenixes soared into the sky, like dazzling fire rainbows slicing through the heavens.

Each phoenix radiated blazing flame; their light intertwined and merged into a vast, burning sea of fire, staining the horizon crimson.

A colossal array activated.

Countless fire whirlwinds erupted from the array, roaring with apocalyptic force, crashing down upon the beast horde below.

Those ferocious beasts, struck by the fire whirlwinds, screamed in agony; their massive bodies were flung to the ground, kicking up clouds of dust.

The phoenixes danced within the array; each wingbeat sent down showers of fire, like falling meteors, striking the beasts with pinpoint accuracy, burning their flesh open.

The entire battlefield instantly became a sea of fire—flames roared, heat waves rolled, as if everything would be utterly incinerated.

At this moment, the earth trembled, as if unable to bear the array’s power.

"West! Head west!"

On the Qilin Sacred Cliff, thirty-six Divine Lords appeared together.

Seeing the Phoenix Clan activate their array, they cried out in panic.

"BOOM BOOM BOOM!!"

The terrifying killing array finally moved, forcing the Beast Clan toward the west.

"ROOOOAR!!"

A deep, prolonged roar echoed—like thunder from the Chaotic Age—piercing the barrier of spacetime, shaking the entire real world.

The Lord of Arms’ body loomed like a mountain, blotting out sun and moon; each scale gleamed like a star. Even after being scorched by the endless divine flames of the Nine Heavens Phoenix Dance Array, draining his primordial energy, he still radiated power capable of destroying heaven and earth.

"No demon shall be insulted!"

In the eastern lands.

"The Ten Thousand Dragons Array—activate!"

Instantly, a thousand dragons formed the array, ten thousand dragons spewed water; countless arrays activated.

The sky darkened abruptly; dark clouds gathered, lightning writhed like serpents through the clouds, the void churned like turbulent waves, as if the Milky Way poured from the heavens, forming a vast, boundless array.

A white dragon, ten thousand zhang long, was shrouded in thick mist—its head visible, its tail unseen.

Its dragon horns glowed with white light illuminating the myriad heavens; its dragon eyes pierced through three thousand futures.

The White Dragon struck out with one palm; snowflakes filled the sky, snow and wind battled, Dao and law entwined, heaven and earth turned white—time itself seemed frozen.

"So what if I insult you?!"

She directly slammed the barely emerged Lord of Arms back.

"Thanks!"

In the southern void, Yuan Feng smiled warmly at the White Dragon.

"The Immortal Alliance, follow me and kill!"

Over the northern lands, the Great Emperor of Water, Zhenwu, stood solemn in divine form, his aura imposing without need for anger; he planted his black greatsword into the void.

A celestial chasm sliced across the sky; wherever it passed, ferocious beasts dissolved into nothingness.

Donghua, Yaochi, Kunpeng, Qiankun, Yin-Yang, Dian Dao—one great immortal after another appeared, confronting the chaotic demonic gods near Buzhou Mountain.

"Pan Gu’s world is truly splendid!"

The Murderous Demon God licked his dry lips, his eyes brimming with uncontainable excitement.

His entire body erupted with murderous aura; his heart of slaughter had been pounding ceaselessly since his descent.

In this realm, killing is not forbidden!

The Dao lies entirely in killing!

I came here solely to kill!

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The Murderous Demon God uttered four "kills" in succession; a horrific, bloody stench spread in all directions, instantly manifesting an image of mountains of corpses and seas of blood—terrifying and eerie.

"Hahaha!"

He fought drenched in blood, clashing with numerous Qilin Divine Lords, behaving like a mad demon.

"Wretched fiend, what are you killing for?"

Suddenly, a furious rebuke rang out.

"To understand the Path of Killing, you must first kill yourself—do you understand?"

A streak of purple light descended from heaven, transforming into a purple-gold crown that enveloped the Murderous Demon God.

"Hm?" The Murderous Demon God staggered, then suddenly drew his sword.

Plosch!

The purple-gold crown is beautiful—it makes my head fly.

"Ah, now that’s right."

Watching the demon god topple backward, Minghe high above the Nine Heavens felt deeply satisfied, wearing an expression of "a worthy pupil indeed."

"The Murderous Demon God knows nothing of the Path of Killing!"

Purple-gold crown, purple-gold crown—once worn, one instantly commits suicide!

Extremely effective!

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