Sky Surveying Demon Hunt

boom!
A colossal dragon-shaped blade of energy swept across the sky, slicing down to the southeast!
boom! ! !
Millions of blinding white lights burst forth in all directions, and the sky for thousands of miles seemed to explode with cracks like glass falling to the ground. Countless large and small pebbles were buried in the rolling dust and mist and fell like rain.

After a long while, the thousands of pebbles finally fell away, and the billowing dust gradually dissipated.

Upon closer inspection, the once impregnable and towering Iron Wolf Pass had long been blasted into a desolate wasteland.

Streams of dark red blood gushed out from between the rubble and broken tiles, converging into a river.

In the gray sky, shattered flags and scattered armor fluttered like grass in the wind, obscuring the sun and sky.

The sky and the vast plains were a scene of utter devastation!
bang bang bang...

Geng Ran and the Ding brothers, whose cultivation was already low, could no longer hold on and fell to the ground one after another.

"puff!"

Geng Ran, kneeling on one knee, suddenly coughed up blood. Using the broken sword as leverage, he stared blankly into the distance for a moment, then exclaimed in a trembling voice, "Finally...finally, I've broken through this..."

"puff!"

Before he could finish speaking, he spat out another mouthful of hot blood.

"Damn it, I'm exhausted!"

Exhausted, the old ox crashed down from mid-air, the purple clouds surrounding it almost transparent, and even half of its thick horns were broken off.

Old Niu has always been cunning. Since he debuted, he has experienced countless battles, both large and small, but he has never suffered such a great loss. If it weren't for a truly critical moment, why would he have fought so desperately?
Fat Crane sat slumped on the ground, her body covered in a thick layer of broken feathers from the recent fall. A trickle of bright red blood clung to her trembling beak, but she seemed oblivious. Instead, her eyes, fixed on the blood, were filled with anguish as she shook her head repeatedly, muttering, "Yuan Jing, Yuan Jing..."

Xiao Ying still stood like a spear, her long, blood-red hair flying wildly, her scales bursting open all over her body, blood gushing out like a spring.

The Ding brothers were lying on the ground, their fate unknown.

Shen Long was like a clay sculpture, his body and knife sinking deep into the ground, his entire body covered by a thick layer of mud and sand, reaching half a foot in length.

The Spirit Lord's face was deathly pale, his disheveled hair frosty white. The frost on his skirt suddenly melted away, turning into trickling water that fell to the ground and formed a pool.

Further away, Ling Chen, his robes torn and his hair and beard singed, leaned against a half-broken rock, squinting, and shakily pulled out his pipe.

……

The scene was extremely tragic!
With the blessing of a seventh-grade spirit talisman, the group fought with all their might and managed to fight the wolf army's formation to the death!

But they were all exhausted and nearly died together!
call……

A gentle breeze blows.

Far out at the horizon, thousands of miles away, a cloud of dust and mist rose up.

"Um?!"

The Spirit Lord's pupils constricted sharply. He stepped out of the pool and shouted sternly, "Go!"

Ling Chen, who had just taken a puff of his pipe, was also startled, and the pipe in his hand fell to the ground with a thud: "Oh no, it's the Demon Saint!"

Immediately, he disregarded his precious pipe, hurriedly scrambled to his feet, leaped forward to the Ding brothers, tucked one under each arm, and stumbled backward.

Rumble…

At the same time, a thunderous sound suddenly erupted from deep underground.

A distance of a thousand miles can be covered in an instant!

Old Niu was startled, his big eyes widening suddenly as he exclaimed, "Oh no, it's a ground rat!"

"So what? At worst, I'll just die."

Xiao Ying clenched her fists, gritted her teeth, and leaped into the air.

"Come on!"

Covered in mud and sand, Shen Long, who looked like a clay sculpture, said in a deep voice, "I have been waiting for this moment for a long time. It's the perfect time to use him as a sacrifice to the heavens!"

Swish!
As soon as he finished speaking, the eyes that had been covered by the clay sculpture suddenly opened, shining brightly like stars.

It was only then that the group realized what was happening.

Right atop Shenlong, a thundercloud was gathering larger and larger, seemingly about to tear through the vast sky. It was clearly a sign of the attainment of the Dao!

Fat Crane snapped out of his daze, flew away in an instant, and grabbed Little Ying, who was already in mid-air. He shouted repeatedly, "Let's go!"

Old Niu had already ridden away in a purple mist for quite some distance when he suddenly turned back, grabbed Geng Ran who was kneeling on the ground, and pulled her onto his back.

call!
In the blink of an eye, a strong wind suddenly arose.

A cloud of dust swept in!

Click!

A deafening explosion resounded across the vast plains!

The ground was covered in rubble, and a raging river of blood rose into the air in an instant!

The entire earth was suddenly lifted into the sky!
Bang!
A gigantic, spherical black shadow descended like a mountain, pressing down on the group!
Click!
The air was shaken and exploded with a series of loud bangs, like thunder!

"break!"

Shen Long, who was buried in the mud and sand, roared and burst out!

His entire body was a bright crimson, like a blazing sun suddenly descending from the sky!
Mud, sand, and gravel turned into billowing smoke, and a strong wind from afar swirled and howled around them. A towering tornado, straight as a sword, shot straight into the sky!
Click!

Just then, the rolling thunderclouds gathered in the sky suddenly exploded, and thousands of thunder dragons condensed into a beam, slashing straight into the wind.

A black mountain looms overhead!

The sun shines brightly in the sky!

Lightning suddenly struck!

In the vast expanse of heaven and earth, the three colors of black, red, and white shone brightly, colliding together.

The entire world suddenly fell silent, as if in a fleeting moment, or as if separated by millions of years.

boom! ! !
A sudden, deafening roar shattered the surrounding space and time.

The vast sky above resembled a shattered bowl, broken into pieces. The boundless plains below were like a smashed jade plate, scattered in disarray!
The vast天地 (heaven and earth) shattered into pieces!
The Heavenly Tribulation of Dao Completion revealed the terrifying power of the Demon Saint.

When they looked again, they saw that in that instant, the people who had already escaped several miles away were all buried in the vast expanse of yellow sand and gravel.

Clutching the spirit dust of the Ding brothers, one foot dangled in mid-air.

The fat crane, holding onto Xiaoying, stretched out its wings.

The old ox carrying Geng Ran galloped on all fours.

The Spirit Lord touched his brow with his hand and took a step forward.

Everyone remained in the same position as a moment ago, frozen in place, like clay sculptures, eternally unchanged!
Only Shen Long, who stood in front, was completely unharmed.

However, its crimson color had turned into a dazzling golden light.

The large, golden sword in his hand was even more striking.

Ten miles away opposite him stood a towering, dark, spherical mountain!
Upon closer inspection, the mountain was found to be covered with a layer of shimmering scales.

In the dark shadows, a faint white mark, several tens of feet long, could be vaguely seen on the scales facing Shen Long.

"Not bad!"

A deep, resounding voice of praise echoed from within the spherical mountain.

Immediately afterwards, the mountain trembled violently, and a huge, triangular, snake-shaped head emerged from its summit.

"What a brilliant move to achieve the Dao through slaughter! Another great swordsman! Back then, due to a single misjudgment, I allowed that red-haired brat to inherit the Dao in its entirety! Now, you little worm, you dare to trespass into the Demon Kingdom again! How can I tolerate you!"

"Pah!" Shen Long spat out a mouthful of filth and cursed, "Back then, my master hadn't yet achieved enlightenment, and you were only a seventh-realm demon king, with comparable magical power. At that time, during the fierce battle between humans and demons on Three Peaks Island, which cowardly grandson turned and fled after just one exchange?! Come, come! I'll test you on behalf of my master. Seven hundred years later, how much cultivation do you have, you monstrous prodigy, and how many blows can you withstand?!"

Swish!
Before the words were even finished, a burst of golden light erupted, and Shen Long transformed into a golden rainbow, soaring straight into the sky towards the Ink-Armored Demon Saint! (End of Chapter)