When I become a demon king, I want to change my department to the Taoist sect.

Chapter 906 Born Noble
"Think about it again, before I slay this white dragon!" The sword box on the back of the young man in green robes opened again, and one flying sword after another flew out, slowly rotating to form a Zhou Tian sword formation. The sword energy stimulated each other, blooming into countless fine water droplets in the abyss.

At this moment, Ao Li had already revealed her true form as a dragon. Dark clouds surged and swirled around the dragon's body, instantly obscuring the already limited sunlight. When the clouds parted, the white dragon lowered its head, and its frosty mane billowed against the wind.

"You two pieces of trash think you can kill me?" The white dragon roared, and the hundred-mile-long waters surged in response. "Didn't you say there were two more primordial spirits? Why don't you come out together!"

As streams of Xuanming True Water condensed, the temperature of the entire abyss dropped rapidly, breaking through the freezing point in an instant.

However, the true meaning of Xuanming lies more in coldness than in ice.

Therefore, the seawater did not freeze, but the temperature continued to drop. In an instant, the temperature of the entire sea area was close to that of the void, and the chilling cold almost froze the entire sea area.

The green-robed swordsman clearly knew he couldn't let Ao Li further control the situation with the Xuanming True Water. He simply let his sleeves billow as he poured all his magical power into his flying sword.

The sword light meandered, like a swimming dragon, forming a net that enveloped Ao Li.

With a single sword strike, an area spanning ten thousand miles became a domain.

Ao Li knew that she couldn't escape by simply hiding, so she suddenly coiled her dragon body, and the dark clouds and water transformed into a huge vortex.

Sixteen streams of Xuanming True Water condensed like dragons, swirling and rising, baring their fangs and claws as they pounced towards the flying sword.

Even the flying swords of the Yang God Venerable could not withstand the biting cold that was enough to freeze time and space. The first dozens of flying swords to come into contact with it fell with a mournful cry, and white frost appeared on their blades.

Ao Li's offensive was not yet over. A dragon claw emerged from the cloud vortex, its tip shimmering with a ghostly blue light. One moment she was tens of thousands of feet away, but the next moment, the claw had already crossed the sword formation and reached the top of the young man in green.

"Shichuan!"

This is a strike that ignores distance and transcends the void.

Given the strength of the dragon's physical body, if that claw were to land firmly, the human body, which is far weaker in comparison, would likely be torn to shreds.

The young man in green robes was still manipulating the sword formation to fight against the Xuanming True Water, but he was forced into a desperate situation by this sudden killing move.

Just as Ao Li was about to achieve his goal, the old man in the group pointed and summoned a shield shaped like a tortoise shell. The phantom of the ancient ferocious beast "Baxia" appeared on the shield and clashed with Ao Li's claw.

With a deafening roar, spiderweb-like cracks appeared on the surface of the shield, and it shattered the next moment.

In addition, there are five persistent void rifts, into which seawater continuously seeps.

A priceless magical artifact was only able to block one of Ao Li's attacks, which shows how wealthy and powerful the aristocratic families are.

At this moment, the young man in the green robe finally had a chance to protect himself. All the flying swords rang out at the same time, and the sword light surged like a long river of stars, forming a defensive formation.

Ao Lilong swayed his tail lightly, without making any move, and suddenly nine water columns rose from the depths of the abyss, each one being the Xuanming True Water that had been condensed to the extreme!
Every drop of water exudes an extreme chill, as if a frozen hell has descended upon the human world.

The old man said in a deep voice, "Stop arguing with her. Don't keep the ancestor waiting."

"I know, I know." The young man in the blue robe waved his hand, then looked at Zhou Ou. "You heard that. If you don't act now, it will be too late. The ancestor has no patience to watch us play around here."

"If we drag this out until he has to take action, don't say I didn't give you a chance."

"Whether you want to live or die depends on your single thought!"

Zhou Ou's expression showed constant struggle, clearly weighing his options. He knew the aristocratic families weren't lying; he could vaguely sense an extremely powerful consciousness looking down upon them. Quan Hong, standing beside him, fanned the flames, saying, "Fellow Daoist, you've committed a heinous crime. Do you really think you have a way out?"

"Just as the dragon girl said, the Lesser Reincarnation is now in your sect's hands. If things are exposed, you won't even have the chance to reincarnate and cultivate for the next life."

"Or do you still want to rely on the Great Reincarnation of the Nine Netherworlds?"

"To tell you the truth, even if we were to join the demonic path, we would not want to go to the Nine Netherworlds."

The young man in the blue robe replied, "I think he has long lost the will to risk his life. He is timid and hesitant, and it is difficult for him to achieve great things. Saying more is useless. It would be better to give up this move."

Under the relentless persuasion of several people and the immense pressure from above, Zhou Ou finally made a difficult decision.

He lowered his gaze to Ao Li and said in a deep voice, "Don't blame me, Ao Li."

"All I want now is to live."

"If anyone's to blame, it's that junior who was too selfish, which forced us into this situation!"

Two tears streamed down Zhou Ou's face, a sign that Zhou Leng's last shred of consciousness had been extinguished.

This young man from an extraordinary family possesses all the vices of a spoiled brat, yet he also has remarkable talent for cultivation and cunning.

Even if he wasn't born into the Zhou family, he still had the potential to create his own success.

However, being in a powerful family also means that while he enjoys resources that ordinary people can only dream of, he will also be helplessly swallowed up by the vortex of the family.

"Those who understand the times are wise," the young man in the blue robe laughed. "As soon as you made peace with the demonic path and coveted their method to break through realms, there was no turning back."

"And do you think the Daoist sect is unaware that we are secretly supplying slaves to the Demonic sect, using them as meat machines?"

"It's just that a great calamity is about to begin, and the Daoist sect cannot afford the price of our complete defection to the demonic sect."

“Your Zhou family has only been powerful for a thousand years. Your ancestor is still alive, so naturally you don’t understand the operating rules of aristocratic families.”

"In our eyes, there is no distinction between the Taoist and the demonic sects, the righteous path and the evil path. The aristocratic families have always been all-or-nothing, betting on both sides to share the power of the victor. They do not compete for the lead, but they control the overall situation."

"Therefore, dynasties may change, but our family will not fall. Even the three religions of Taoism, Buddhism, and Demonism, how many disciples do they have? And how many of them are also members of our family? Although the three religions have a great influence, since the Five-Colored Divine Court, it has been our family that has been silently controlling this world."

"Whoever wins, we'll support them," the young man in the blue robe paused, then said, "or rather, whoever we support will win."

"This is the unspoken rule governing the Earthly Immortal Realm, and even the myriad realms of the heavens."

"Hahahahaha!" Before Zhou Ou could answer, Ao Li burst into laughter.

"They are nothing but a bunch of parasitic dragons, yet they dare to flatter themselves like this. If what you say is true, how come all of you five surnames and seven noble families are reduced to only one Dao Lord, and you haven't even managed to get a seat in the Heavenly Pivot Academy?"

“When our sect leader once traveled to the Central Plains, and all of you noble families bowed down in awe, no one revealed such important unspoken rules to him.”

The man in the blue robe replied indifferently, "You are nothing more than a pet for people to play with. How can you possibly see the true nature of the world?"

"Whether it is the Five Emperors' Family or the Five Surnames and Seven Noble Families, they are only a small part of what is revealed. As long as the human race continues to pass down through bloodlines, there will always be people born noble, and we will continue to thrive as long as the sun and moon!"