Immortality Cultivation: I can use my clansmen’s energy and blood to add points.

Su Xiaowan, while blocking the spatial rift, swung the array plate in the backhand.

A golden light curtain, like a wall, rose from the ground, completely separating Wei Cheng from the altar.

"catch him!"

Lin Wan'er let out a sharp cry, flicked her wrist, and the green vine whip was about to strangle the two bound traitors to death.

However, despite his defeat, Wei Cheng revealed a strange and cruel smile.

He knew that he had no chance.

He will face the sect's most severe interrogation and punishment.

But he will never let Luo Qingchen get away with it.

"For Elder Fang!"

He let out a low growl and suddenly crushed a pill hidden between his teeth.

No, that's not a pill.

It was a restriction compressed to its extreme, filled with filth and resentment.

[Blood Demon Disintegration Curse]!
boom!
Wei Cheng's body swelled up suddenly, like a balloon filled with countless gases.

In an instant, his flesh, bones, and meridians were all transformed into the purest and most vicious demonic energy.

The next moment, his body exploded.

There was no blood or flesh flying.

Only a dense, pitch-black demonic aura, so thick it seemed impossible to disperse, rose into the sky like a mushroom cloud.

This demonic energy was corrosive and filled with resentment. It spread wildly in all directions, and wherever it passed, whether it was rocks or the ground, it made a "sizzling" corrosive sound and emitted puffs of black smoke.

"not good!"

Su Xiaowan's expression changed drastically.

Once this demonic energy touches the opening star gate, the pure stellar power will be instantly corrupted.

At that time, the stargate will not only fail to open, but will also turn into a black hole that devours everything due to energy conflict!

Without a second thought, she immediately activated the array plate, setting up layer upon layer of defensive light screens around Luo Qingchen in an attempt to block out this filthy demonic energy.

However, the power of this [Blood Demon Disintegration Curse] far exceeded her imagination.

That was a forbidden spell detonated at the cost of the entire life and soul of a Golden Core cultivator.

The black demonic energy collided with the golden light barrier.

The golden light curtain, like paper splattered with concentrated acid, quickly dimmed, thinned, and even began to show tiny holes.

It looked like the defenses were about to be completely breached.

The entire altar shook violently from the impact of the self-destruction.

Luo Qingchen groaned, and more blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.

The phantom of the star gate flickered under the double blow, as if it would completely dissipate into the air at any moment.

The Qingyun Sect's grand plan, spanning a millennium, is now hanging by a thread.

crisis.

An unprecedented crisis.

That filthy demonic energy, formed from Wei Cheng's life force, was like a ferocious maw from the deepest hell, slowly eroding the last line of defense that Su Xiaowan had erected.

The golden light curtain, now as thin as a cicada's wing, was covered with spiderweb-like cracks and groaned under its unbearable weight.

Once the light barrier shatters and demonic energy floods in, polluting the star map bronze disk, the consequences will be...

Luo Qingchen couldn't imagine it.

His brain, due to excessive exertion, had begun to experience intermittent dizziness.

The scene before my eyes became somewhat blurry.

He could sense that the energy structure of the stargate was beginning to disintegrate from the inside.

He was like a giant desperately trying to plug a breach in a dam, but the dam itself was crumbling inch by inch beneath his feet.

Powerlessness.

A deep sense of powerlessness welled up in my heart.

"Hold on!"

Su Xiaowan's voice trembled slightly with anxiety.

She had already squeezed all the spiritual energy in her body to the limit; her face was even paler than Luo Qingchen's, and her body was swaying precariously.

Lin Wan'er also rushed over and poured her spiritual power into Su Xiaowan's body to help her maintain the light screen that was about to break.

However, this is just a drop in the ocean.

At the same time, external pressure also increased dramatically.

The main peak of Qingyun Sect.

Master Xuanyang stood with his hands behind his back, his robes fluttering, looking like a deity.

But beneath his calm face lay a turbulent undercurrent.

He clearly sensed the sudden, pure yet malevolent demonic energy emanating from the Heavenly Cliff.

He also sensed that the Star Gate Altar, which served as the energy center of the entire mountain-protecting array, was violently shaking.

"The mole!"

A cold killing intent flashed in Xuan Yang Zhenren's eyes.

He had to spare some of his attention to mobilize the power of the mountain-protecting formation to suppress the demonic energy and stabilize the spiritual veins beneath the Heavenly Cliff.

But this also means that the power he used to intimidate the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Myriad Treasures Pavilion has been weakened.

On a cloud boat a hundred miles away.

Li Jianyi and Qian Wanli noticed the subtle change in Xuan Yang Zhenren's aura almost at the same time.

"His strength is waning!"

A sharp glint flashed in Li Jianyi's eyes.

"The demonic cultivators of Wangyue Valley, or the traitors within Tianjue Cliff? Whatever it is, this is our opportunity!"

On Qian Wanli's chubby face, the look of greed could no longer be concealed.

"Pass on my order! Prepare for an assault! As soon as the Qingyun Sect's protective formation shows even the slightest weakness, attack with all your might!"

Two immense auras began to rise slowly once more, like two awakened behemoths, eyeing each other menacingly, ready to pounce and tear the Qingyun Sect, this piece of fat meat, to shreds and devour it.

To the west, there is Wangyue Valley.

The battlefield had been reduced to a blood-red quagmire.

Qin Mingyuan was covered in blood, and his blue armor had long been stained dark red.

The longsword in his hand was still sharp, but the speed at which he swung it had slowed down considerably.

Before him stood three equally wounded, yet still insanely frenzied, Nascent Soul stage demonic cultivators.

The power of the "Blood-Corroding Spirit Array" was constantly weakening him and all the Qingyun Sect disciples.

The light of the Azure Wood Battle Formation had dimmed to its lowest point.

Disciples of the Battle Hall fell one after another with screams, instantly torn to shreds by the swarming demonic cultivators.

The defenses are about to collapse.

Qin Mingyuan sensed the unusual energy movement on the main peak, and he knew that something had happened to Luo Qingchen.

A sense of determination welled up within him.

"Those who belong to the Battle Hall will fight to the death!"

He let out a final roar, and the nascent soul within his body began to burn wildly.

An aura of destruction erupted from him.

He wanted to use his self-destruction to buy time for his sect.

Desperate situation.

A four-faced song.

Whether it's Tianjue Cliff, the main peak, Wangyue Valley, or Qingyun Sect, they have all been forced to the edge of the precipice.

At the summit of Tianjue Cliff.

Luo Qingchen's consciousness was beginning to blur. He felt his life force being drained away along with the collapse of the star gate.

Is it about to fail?
Just as he was about to give up.

A pair of soft and warm little hands suddenly touched his back.

It's Nightingale.

The little guy, without anyone noticing, broke free from Lin Wan'er's embrace and ran behind him.

The innocence and naivety of the past were gone from her face; in its place was a solemn and dignified expression that was incongruous with her age.

She seemed to sense Luo Qingchen's despair as well.

She sensed that this world was heading towards destruction.

"ah!"

Bai Ling'er let out a clear, yet powerful cry.

She placed her small palm on the hot, flickering bronze star map disc.

hum!
The moment her palm touched the bronze plate.

A sudden change occurs!
The golden mark of the Nine-Turn Rejuvenating Grass between Bai Ling'er's brows suddenly burst forth with an unprecedentedly dazzling light.

A pure, vast, and life-filled supreme true dragon power surged forth from her body like a burst dam, pouring into the Star Chart Bronze Disc.

This power resonated with Luo Qingchen's nearly depleted chaotic power and the raging stellar power within the bronze disc in a strange and indescribable way.

It's not a simple addition of one plus one equals two.

Rather, it is a kind of sublimation in essence!

Chaos is the beginning and end of all things, encompassing and assimilating everything.

The true dragon is the ultimate expression of life and order, creating and protecting all things.

Stars are the skeleton and veins of the universe, constructing the world and governing its operation.

At this moment, these three supreme forces, representing the origin of the universe, have found a perfect balance in the perfect vessel of the Star Chart Bronze Disc.

They no longer conflict with or exclude each other.

They began to intertwine, merge, and spiral upwards.

It formed a completely new, higher-dimensional power that transcended Luo Qingchen's comprehension!

Luo Qingchen's almost extinguished consciousness was instantly restored to clarity under the nourishment of this new power.

He felt a warm and powerful force flowing through his limbs and bones, repairing his damaged meridians and soul.

He saw it.

He saw the gray chaotic power, the golden true dragon power, and the profound star power, like three playful dragons, swirling and dancing on the bronze star map.

Wherever they passed, the filthy demonic energy was instantly purified and melted away, like snow under the sun, leaving not a trace.

The golden light barrier, which was on the verge of shattering, solidified again under the illumination of this power, becoming even a hundred times stronger than before.

The crisis has been resolved.

But it's not over yet.

This new power, which combines three supreme attributes, did not stop after purifying the demonic energy.

It transformed into a torrent, rushing into the collapsing phantom of the star gate.

Boom!

The entire world fell silent.

A magnificent pillar of light, composed of seven colors, soared into the sky from the top of the Heavenly Cliff, its magnificence beyond description.

It pierced through the clouds and the sky, as if trying to tear a hole in the entire world.

The pillar of light contained an ancient, vast, mysterious, and majestic aura.

Above the sky, the seven stars that appeared in broad daylight shone brightly, as if echoing the seven-colored pillar of light.

The previously illusory star gate, under the infusion of this seven-colored beam of light, began to solidify rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The blurry outline became clear.

The distorted space became stable.

A true star gate, hundreds of feet tall, composed entirely of flowing, seven-colored starlight and exuding an aura of endless mystery, appeared before everyone.

At the center of the door was a deep vortex that seemed capable of swallowing all light.

On the other side of the vortex, faintly visible, is the unfamiliar starry sky of another world.

The stargate has opened!

This earth-shattering phenomenon plunged all the battlefields into a brief, deathly silence.

In Wangyue Valley, Qin Mingyuan's nascent soul, which was about to self-destruct, was abruptly stopped.

He stared blankly at the seven-colored pillar of light that pierced through the heavens and earth, his eyes filled with shock and ecstasy.

"They succeeded...they succeeded!"

The three Nascent Soul stage demonic cultivators opposite him were equally horrified.

They could feel the power contained within the pillar of light, which sent shivers down their spines.

Outside the main peak.

The greedy expressions on Li Jianyi and Qian Wanli's faces froze instantly.

Instead, there was a deep, uncontrollable shock and...fear.

"This... what kind of power is this?"

"Impossible! How could the Qingyun Sect possibly possess such power!"

Xuan Yang Zhenren's face also revealed an unprecedented expression of extreme excitement.

He knew that Luo Qingchen had created a miracle.

The fate of Qingyun Sect was completely rewritten at this moment.

However, just as everyone was awestruck by this miraculous sight...

A black streak of light, moving at an unbelievable speed, ignored the entire battlefield and all obstacles, shooting straight towards the summit of Tianjue Cliff like an arrow released from a bow.

Within that stream of light lay an icy killing intent, and an undisguised, determined desire to possess the star gate.

The leader of the demonic cultivators with the silver mask.

he came.

The stargate floated silently in mid-air.

The seven-colored light flowed slowly, like the breath of a god, exuding an ancient and mysterious aura.

The deep vortex behind the door seemed to connect to another dimension of the universe, filled with unknown allure and danger.

Luo Qingchen was panting heavily, her whole body soaked in sweat, as if she had just been pulled out of the water.

His body trembled uncontrollably from the excessive exertion of his strength.

But his eyes were surprisingly bright.

Successful.

Despite facing internal and external troubles, they actually succeeded.

However, he had no time to feel joy.

A chilling, bone-piercing, and terrifying pressure, carrying an intense aura of death, swept in from the horizon like an invisible tide, instantly engulfing the entire Tianjue Cliff.

Under this oppressive force, the air seemed to freeze.

Even the star gate that had just stabilized was rippled.

Luo Qingchen suddenly looked up at the rapidly approaching black streak of light.

Just sensing the other party's aura from afar gave him the illusion that his soul was about to be frozen.

powerful!
So powerful it's despair-inducing!

This power has far exceeded the scope of the Nascent Soul stage. It is even purer, more refined, and more... evil than the attack that True Person Xuan Yang unleashed with the help of the mountain-protecting formation.

The leader of the silver-masked group!
He finally took matters into his own hands.

"quick!"

Only this one word remained in Luo Qingchen's mind. (End of Chapter)