Beast Families: I Have an Illustrated Book of All Souls

Chapter 1504 It's Not Too Early (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

In the South China Sea, on the Eight-Tailed Spirit Island, countless demonic beasts converged on the island, and terrifying waves crashed one after another.

In front of Langyu Island, dozens of cultivators activated an array to defend against wave after wave of demonic beasts.

Among them were Xingyuan Zhenjun and Yuantan Zhenjun, among others.

However, despite being surrounded by a horde of beasts, the group did not feel much fear at the moment.

They have no cultivators below the Golden Core stage here, but there are more than forty Nascent Soul cultivators.

They were all sent here incidentally while attending the Nascent Soul Conference.

The chaos in the South China Sea and the chaos in Penglai have clearly spread throughout the Central Region.

There are indeed quite a few demon emperors in the South China Sea, more than one might have imagined, but they are still not enough for the Nascent Soul cultivators of the four forces.

The reason they didn't storm Eight-Tailed Island, but instead broke through the formations and teleportation arrays and stayed there, was because at this moment, the four great lords on Mount Ling were attacking together. The Eight-Tailed Demon Saint and the Xuanwu Divine Lord had already shown signs of defeat, and it could even be said that they were fighting with bloodshot eyes.

If a Nascent Soul cultivator were to make a move, even a Nascent Soul cultivator might not survive the slightest impact.

"Fortunately, Xuanwu did not place the Heavenly Palace on this island. Today, the Xuantian Sect is finished." The one who spoke at this moment was True Lord Xuhuai of the White Jade Blood Red faction of the Righteous Path Sect.

The Crimson Faction of the Righteous Path Sect has fought the most against the Profound Heaven Sect, so naturally, they are also the most emotional at this moment.

A large immortal sect, barring unforeseen circumstances, would hardly fall into ruin even after ten thousand years.

But now, a mysterious and extraordinary spirit vine has been exposed, attracting four Nascent Soul cultivators to the scene.

With four Nascent Soul cultivators emerging, the chances of Xuanwu surviving are extremely low.

After all, the Eight-Tailed Demon Saint's deterrent effect on everyone was relatively low, but Xuanwu Divine Lord's revenge in the future was a real threat.

"It's too early to say that now..." True Monarch Xingyuan casually cast a star chart and then unleashed a sword strike.

After the sword light raged, it cleaved a crimson-horned giant python at the early stage of the fifth rank in two.

Compared to True Lord Xuhuai, True Lord Xingyuan was older, and he never spoke too confidently about the situation of the immortal sect.

But the next moment, he spoke again:
"It's not early!"

In the distance, several golden lights appeared, revealing several monks dressed in golden robes.

These monks, holding golden wheels and rulers, exuded great authority.

The leader was none other than the Golden Spirit Monk.

Although only five or six Nascent Soul cultivators appeared, and the rest were Golden Core and Purple Mansion cultivators, it was enough to foresee that there would definitely be Deity Transformation cultivators coming later.

"Baiqiao Valley is probably here too!" The battle between Nascent Soul cultivators had a massive impact, and the resulting phenomena were devastating, making it impossible to hide.

Especially during the Nascent Soul Conference, the various factions are already well-informed.

……

On Eight-Tailed Island, in the vast island lake, the seawater had changed countless times, and the mountains on both sides were in a mess, with spiritual pits and hollows everywhere.

Even with the help of the Holy Mountain Divine Realm, the Eight-Tailed Demon Saint appeared exceptionally miserable.

Of the eight main tentacles, five have been lost, leaving only three that are struggling to hold on. Although there are still quite a few other ordinary tentacles, they are not very effective.

Its gaze would occasionally drift to the distance, where the Xuanwu Divine Lord was located.

When the Eight-Tailed Demon Saint was at the fifth rank, it was the spirit beast of the Xuanwu Divine Lord. It was only after it broke through to the sixth rank that it deliberately created the devastating war in the South China Sea cultivation world.

It was all for that mysterious spirit vine with the Xuanke spirit pattern.

Now that the spirit vine has been put away by the Xuanwu Divine Lord, it naturally longs for the Xuanwu Divine Lord to give the order for the two of them to retreat together.

Before the Xuanwu Divine Lord in the distance could respond, the spiritual light in front of it made his heart tremble once again.

Before it stood a figure wielding a cyan spear and another holding a vast scroll, both attacking fiercely. "You old demon, at a time like this, you still care about Xuanwu? If you were to escape now, you might still have a sliver of hope!" Potian Divine Lord coldly shouted.

While offering advice, he unleashed a terrifying burst of spear light, piercing through the void from one end and then from the other, into the body of the Eight-Tailed Demon Saint, creating a massive spray of blood.

It caused it excruciating pain, and the entire sea area was constantly turbulent.

"Truly stubborn!" On the other side, Lord Haoran also coldly retorted.

With the spirit vine in Xuanwu Divine Lord's hands, the two of them were actually paying attention to the battlefield on the other side. Otherwise, given that the four of them had already inflicted great injuries on the Eight-Tailed Demon Saint from the beginning, they would have killed the Eight-Tailed Demon Saint long ago.

As he spoke, his hand gestures continued uninterrupted.

Countless vines and trees surged out like giant dragons, encircling it, while countless golden magic shields and raging winds swept in.

The Wang family's Vast Book, their natal magic treasure, can imprint all sorts of spells into it, even supernatural powers.

When the True Lord of Emptiness imitated Lingbao with a painting, he also drew inspiration from the Wang family's vast and magnificent scrolls.

At this moment, one of them possessed extreme spiritual power and domineering aura, while the other exuded righteousness and righteousness, continuously casting spells.

The two different styles complemented each other perfectly, infuriating the Eight-Tailed Demon Saint, yet leaving him utterly helpless.

……

The situation was even more dire for Xuanwu Divine Lord, who faced Ziyang Divine Lord alone with great difficulty.

The opponent's Purple Sun Divine Sword Spiritual Treasure caused him a great deal of suffering.

Unfortunately, there was also a Zheng Yuan Divine Lord who was not much weaker.

That is to say, he was able to barely hold on thanks to the sixth-tier corpse puppet.

However, a corpse puppet is just a corpse puppet after all. It is more powerful than a Nascent Soul cultivator, but it is far inferior to a Deity Transformation cultivator.

"There's only one of these spirit vines, how are you going to divide it among yourselves?" Xuanwu Divine Lord couldn't help but provoke him with his words.

But no one stopped.

As everyone had already discussed, there was no way they would stop.

Moreover, no one is afraid of anyone turning against them.

After all, news of this spirit vine is unlikely to be kept secret.

When the time comes, an alliance will definitely be formed, because losing even one person could lead to repeating the mistakes of Xuantianmen.

"Since Fellow Daoist Zhengyuan wants it, then let's give it to Fellow Daoist Zhengyuan!" Xuanwu Divine Lord said when he saw that the others were unmoved.

They fled directly into the distance.

While fleeing, he took out a Heavenly Pearl and threw it into the distant void.

They had seen the spirit vines in this cave before.

But what the other side is throwing now is not the True Yuan Divine Lord.

But it was in the void.

A figure soon appeared in the void, dressed in a golden monk's robe, none other than the Ancient Dream God.

"There is no spirit vine in this cave!" However, the Ancient Dream God did not go to receive the cave pearl.

Upon hearing this, Xuanwu Divine Lord in the distance turned ashen-faced, because no one had fallen for his scheme.

"They're all a bunch of old foxes!" Xuanwu Divine Lord cursed inwardly, but then he suddenly spoke:
"Don't push me too far, or I'll destroy that cave, and none of you will get the spirit vine!"

"Furthermore, although you want to kill me, you should also be prepared to be seriously injured or killed by me in return!"

(End of this chapter)