I conquer the immortal with my strength.

Chapter 600 Showing Power
At the head of the procession, Xingyi, dressed in a green gauze robe with long, flowing hair, sat atop a snow-hoofed spirit steed.

Her eyes were cold and sharp, her aura chilling, as if a raging river tide could topple over at any moment.

Behind him, generals Cui Baisong, Du Shoulu, Qingliu, Taoyao, and Hongxia lined up in formation, each with a solemn expression and surging true energy.

"Quickly, quickly set up the formation!"

The wolf demons scattered and hurriedly activated the mountain stronghold's array flags, illuminating layer upon layer of wolf howling demon arrays.

Amidst the howling mountain winds, countless wolf shadows seemed to swirl and howl fiercely, attempting to use their bloodthirsty aura to resist the oncoming force.

However, just as the evil formation was formed, Xingyi raised her jade hand.

In an instant, the sky churned up, and towering waves appeared out of nowhere, their force like mountains, crashing towards the village entrance.

Countless wolf demons were swept up, their screams echoing everywhere.

"Be bold!"

Seeing the giant wave sweeping in and killing many wolf demons in an instant, Lang Heng's eyes turned green, and he suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of black wolf fangs.

The wolf fang trembled in mid-air, instantly transforming into a hundred-foot-tall phantom wolf, raising its head and roaring, forcefully tearing the water waves apart.

Upon seeing this, the wolf demons cried out in unison, "Great King, you are mighty!"

For a time, morale was somewhat boosted.

Just then—

Suddenly, a deafening roar of water echoed over the western ridge, and dark clouds abruptly lowered.

The surging river waters flowed against the current, forming a hundred-foot-high torrent that surged in from the horizon.

At the forefront of the churning water, a colossal dragon's shadow loomed, its roar echoing through the mountains.

"Grand Commandant Jiao has arrived!" Lang Heng was overjoyed and invigorated, and immediately looked up and kowtowed.

Xingyi stood at the front of the formation, her gaze sharpening, her heart sinking:

"Has it finally arrived? Jiao Ting..."

The mountain wind suddenly stopped, and murderous intent gathered from all sides.

The surging torrents rushed in and instantly covered the horizon of Xiling.

The demon soldier felt the ground beneath his feet tremble, as if he would be swallowed up by the flood at any moment.

A long roar resounded through the heavens, and amidst the swirling clouds and waters, a tall figure clad in blue armor appeared.

This man was eight feet tall, with a cold and stern face, a fleshy growth on his head, and was half human and half dragon. He was none other than the Jianhe Water Dragon – Jiao Ting.

He stood atop the raging torrent, his figure as steady as a mountain, his eyes flashing with lightning. With a single glance, he caused all the wolf demons in the stronghold to kneel down, not daring to look him in the eye.

"Ah... Xingyi of the Earth God Temple."

Jiao Ting looked down ahead, his voice booming like a bell, shaking the mountains.

"You have quite the nerve, daring to lead your troops into my territory. Do you really not take me, Jiao, seriously?"

Xingyi stood at the front of the formation, her gauze dress fluttering in the wind, her long hair dancing wildly, her expression unchanged.

Her eyes were icy, and her tone was chilling:

"Grand Commandant Jiao, your demon tribe has acted recklessly, crossing borders and plundering my Yaocao Peak. This crime deserves death!"
If you surrender and hand over the Ironthroat Wolf Clan, I might still spare your dignity.

If you remain obstinate... don't blame me for turning the world upside down, washing the Western Ridge in blood, and destroying your underwater palace!

After she finished speaking, she raised her hand, and a roaring sound of waves erupted behind her.

Countless shimmering water droplets coalesced into giant waves, surging like a tsunami, threatening to engulf the heavens and the earth.

Upon seeing this, Jiao Ting burst into laughter, his voice booming like thunder:
"What a magnificent display of power! How dare a mere local official speak so arrogantly before me, Jiao?"

With a flick of his sleeve, the surging waves suddenly condensed into countless dragon-like water shadows, roaring and colliding head-on with the giant waves created by Xingyi.

Boom!

The heavens and earth trembled, the mountains shook, most of the wolf tribe's stronghold walls collapsed, and the demon soldiers scattered and fled.

Waves and torrents intertwined, and a thick fog blanketed the sky for dozens of miles, obscuring the sun.

"Boom! Boom!" The torrents surged back, and the waves churned.

Jiao Ting's blood surged, his gaze fixed on Xing Yi in mid-air.

He was originally an eighth-tribulation Nascent Soul Flood Dragon Demon, his body tempered like steel by the bloodline of the Water Flood Dragon. In the past, when he fought Xingyi, he was able to gain the upper hand. But now, with just a clash of water magic, his arm bones trembled slightly and his blood energy surged backward, leaving him completely at a disadvantage.

"How could this woman... possibly possess such power!" Jiao Ting's heart surged with shock, his face so dark it was almost dripping with water.

Xingyi hovered in the air, her eyes as cold as frost. With a wave of her slender hand, more water vapor gathered in the world, condensing into a sky full of ice tides that swept down with the power to tear apart mountains.

"Jiaoting, you once ran rampant with your Water Dragon bloodline, but now I will use water to suppress water, and show you what the true Great Dao is!"

boom--

The two towering torrents collided again in mid-air, roaring like thunder, snapping countless giant trees in the mountains in half. The wolf demon minions were all thrown overboard, their cries of agony filling the air.

Lang Heng stared wide-eyed from the rear of the formation, intending to shout and cheer, but was stunned by what he saw.

"How could this be... Grand Commandant Jiao was actually suppressed!" His heart pounded violently, as if it were about to burst.

With a roar, Jiao Ting transformed into a hundred-foot-long water dragon, its scales gleaming with cold light, and pounced fiercely. Xing Yi raised her slender hand, her body radiating spiritual light, and the power of her mermaid bloodline was fully activated. Behind her, a faint phantom of a sea abyss appeared, its scales like the moon, its hand holding icy waves.

The giant claw collided with the ice tide, causing the water to explode. Jiao Ting's massive body was blasted back dozens of feet, and a trace of blood spilled from his mouth.

"How could this be... how could this be! She was clearly just a mere Earthly Realm cultivator, and only at the Eighth Tribulation... yet now she's almost a Void Immortal!" Jiao Ting's mind trembled, and fear flashed in his eyes.

Upon seeing this, Lang Heng broke out in a cold sweat, instinctively feeling fear. But before he could think any further, lightning suddenly flashed in the sky.

With a flick of her jade finger, Xingyi unleashed a thunder talisman that burst forth from the sky. The runes ignited instantly, transforming into a sky full of lightning bolts that cleaved the dragon!
"Heavenly lightning!" Jiao Ting's pupils shrank. Without thinking, he could only desperately circulate his magic power, opening his mouth to spew out water light, which transformed into a protective shield to desperately resist the thunderbolts.

Under the crushing lightning, his entire body trembled, and even his scales were scorched. Jiao Ting roared, gritting his teeth and enduring the pain.

At that moment, Xingyi's eyes flashed with a cold light, and her slender figure moved like lightning, suddenly swooping down.

She did not take Jiao Ting's life, but instead turned her attention to Lang Heng!
The dragon claw, transformed from the earth tablet, emerged from the stream in mid-air and swooped down towards the wolf's talisman.

This claw strike, accumulating power before unleashing its full force, possesses immense power.

Lang Heng spat out dark, gleaming wolf fangs, which transformed into a gigantic wolf phantom, hundreds of feet tall, which roared and fiercely withstood the dragon's claws.

But at that moment, a pitch-black giant hammer slowly rose from behind Xingyi, and an aura as heavy as a mountain emanated from the hammer, sweeping across the heavens and earth.

Xingyi's long hair and clothes fluttered wildly, and her true essence and magic power surged, making her look very strained.

"Immortal weapon!"

"You actually possess a celestial artifact!"

Lang Heng was terrified and tried to turn his dark wolf fangs around to defend himself, but the wolf fangs were suppressed by the earth tablet and he could not break free.

Left with no other choice, Lang Heng activated his demonic power to protect himself.

"go with!"

But the next moment, a cold shout rang out, and a black light crashed to the ground like a falling star.

A bloodcurdling scream rang out as Lang Heng was blasted into a bloody pulp. Even his primordial spirit was suppressed beneath the pitch-black giant hammer, turning into specks of light and disappearing into the world.

This jet-black giant hammer was the celestial artifact that the Black Bear King gave to the Crimson Bear Mountain Lord, and Xia Daoming bestowed it upon Xingyi.

However, this immortal artifact relies heavily on the physical body to wield, and Xingyi is a cultivator who has undergone physical disintegration. Relying solely on her magical power to wield it is extremely exhausting, and she can only sustain it once or twice.

"King of Wolves!!" The pack of wolves, witnessing this scene, were utterly terrified and their hearts pounded with fear.

"You!" Jiao Ting roared, his eyes bloodshot, a chill running through him: just now he had tried his best to resist the heavenly lightning, but Xing Yi had taken the opportunity to cut off his helper!

"Next, it's your turn."

Xingyi spoke softly, her voice as cold as ice.

She descended from the sky once more, her sleeves billowing, stirring up boundless water that transformed into a water prison, completely trapping Jiao Ting within.

It was the Sea Dragon Technique that Xia Daoming had taught him a few days ago—the Sea Abyss Heavenly Prison!
Jiao Ting struggled with all his might, but the more he fought, the more horrified he became:
"This...this is no mere land cultivation; he has already transcended the eight tribulations of the Divine Realm, clearly touching the threshold of the Void Immortal realm!"

Jiao Ting charged left and right in the Heavenly Prison, covered in blood and wounds. Finally, with a roar, he self-destructed a claw, breaking through the water prison and attempting to escape into the sky.

　There will be another chapter this afternoon.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)