I conquer the immortal with my strength.

Chapter 629 Take action personally
"this--"

The world was dead silent.

Whether they were lurking in the shadows or watching from afar, every cultivator held their breath, staring in disbelief at the sudden turn of events before them.

Originally, they all thought that this time, Xingyi's mastermind would inevitably be forced to take action.

Unexpectedly, six Azure Feather Fire Crow Demon Immortals suddenly appeared out of nowhere, one of whom was even at the Third Assembly Realm—

"How...how could this be? Could the true immortal behind Si Tu be that Fire Crow? No wonder Cang Shunyi was defeated in one move!"

"Not necessarily. That dark cloud clearly hides an even greater secret!"

"Such arrangements...it seems that the person behind this is even more unfathomable than we imagined!"

"Now even Dou Xuanjian has been forced to show himself and is being entangled in a fierce battle, while the real mastermind behind it all has yet to reveal himself—the Dou family is now in a difficult situation!"

"Hmph, since things have come to this point, I'm afraid I have no choice but to go down!"

The cultivators watching the battle whispered among themselves, their words containing both shock and a hint of fear.

Sure enough, just as the Dou family's army lost its overwhelming momentum and even began to show signs of decline, a streak of fire suddenly shot out from the shadows and pierced the sky.

The flames subsided, revealing a thin, red-haired man with flames swirling behind him like serpents.

He stood in mid-air, his aura as fierce as a volcanic eruption, and he was none other than the Six Realms True Immortal!
"It's Dou Wujiu! He actually came in person!"

"My God... he has actually broken through to the Sixth Stage!"

At this moment, the onlookers were greatly shocked, as if even the air had been burned to ashes, and the surrounding temperature suddenly rose a few degrees.

Dou Wujiu stood with his hands behind his back, his expression indifferent, gazing up at the slowly drifting dark cloud in the sky, his voice as calm as casual conversation:
"I never expected that such a powerful immortal fellow would be hidden in this humble Si Tu Temple. Now that I have revealed myself, why don't we both back down? You withdraw your troops now, and from now on, all the gains of my Dou family here will be paid as taxes to the Si Tu Temple. What do you say?"

The dark clouds rippled slightly, and a calm yet cold voice slowly drifted over:

"I, your disciple, have already given the Dou family two chances by writing to them twice. You did not cherish them. Since you insist on staying today, then none of you should go back."

This calm is more unsettling than rage.

Dou Wujiu's face darkened, and a murderous glint flashed in his eyes.

"Hmph! You're asking for trouble! I'd like to see just how capable you are, daring to spout such arrogant words!"

Before he finished speaking, flames suddenly burst open behind him, and a crimson-gold Infernal Blade soared into the air. The blade flowed like lava, intertwined with fire veins, and the surrounding air hissed as it was scorched.

"go with!"

Dou Wujiu raised his hand and pointed, and the Fiery Prison Blade flew out with a roar, transforming into a crimson fire tortoise, carrying a torrent of flames and magma, rushing towards the dark clouds like a mountain collapsing and a tsunami crashing down.

Amidst the dark clouds, Xia Daoming sat cross-legged as usual, a playful smile playing on his lips.

"interesting."

Behind him, the moon goddess Heng'e's robes flowed like moonlight, and with her slender hand she raised the Guanghan Water Mirror, a ray of silvery light spilling down from its surface.

As the moonlight first set, it instantly transformed into surging Yin Water, chillingly cold, like an inverted Milky Way.

"Sizzle—" The flames were extinguished instantly upon contact with water. "Crack—" The magma froze and solidified. The Crimson Fire Turtle let out a low cry and then shattered into a phantom. Only the Fiery Prison Blade let out a mournful cry, but it was powerless to break the ice.

A bone-chilling cold surged upwards, directly impacting Dou Wujiu's soul. He felt his meridians stiffen, his immortal power stagnate, and his entire body was almost frozen into an ice sculpture.

In the face of life and death, his expression changed drastically. Disregarding his dignity, he blurred into flames and fled backward.

As soon as the crimson flames flashed past, a moonlit glow, like water, enveloped the spot where he had been standing.

The mountains and battlefield below were washed by the moonlight, instantly turning into frost and ice, the cold light blinding.

Looking out at the sun, the ground gleamed with a cold light, and Dou Wujiu felt a chill rush to his head, filling him with lingering fear.

If he had reacted even a fraction of a second slower, he would likely have been frozen solid. Silence fell upon the world once more!
The onlookers were all horrified, some even forgetting to breathe.

The same Taiyin True Water, when unleashed by Xingyi's master, possessed terrifying power. Even Dou Wujiu, who had already entered the Six Realms, was no match for it; if he had been even half a step slower, he would have been frozen and captured.

Hidden in the shadows, Cang Hanyue was terrified and broke out in a cold sweat, secretly relieved and overjoyed.

If he had listened to his eldest son and sent troops to Situ Temple to save his third son and clansmen, the Cang family would not exist today.

Above the dark clouds, Xia Daoming remained indifferent, and did not pursue the enemy any further.

For him, the most urgent task is to have a stable environment so that he can break through to a higher level as soon as possible.

This single strike is enough to intimidate all sides; there is no need to escalate the situation further and attract even more powerful immortals.

Of course, a kind person is often bullied, and a good horse is often ridden.

We should still use the necessary ruthless and decisive methods!
Therefore, although Xia Daoming did not stop Dou Wujiu, as Dou Wujiu fled, he slowly turned his eyes to look at another battlefield where a fierce battle was taking place, his gaze as sharp as a blade falling on Dou Xuanjian.

This person is at the Four Realms True Immortal level, possessing considerable strength.

If Yan Ling hadn't newly advanced to the Third Assembly True Immortal level, and joined forces with five First Assembly True Immortals to set up a battle formation to entangle him, they would probably have already broken through the Si Tu army's formation by now.

Xingyi was firmly held back by Dou Xuange and had no time to help him.

If Dou Xuanjian is not captured, the outcome of this battle will remain uncertain.

Taiyin Heng'e and Xia Daoming were in perfect harmony.

His gaze shifted, and Heng'e immediately understood, slightly adjusting the Guanghan Water Mirror.

Like the silent moonlight falling on water, its radiance enveloped Dou Xuan Sword.

Dou Xuanjian felt his hair stand on end, his scalp tingle, and a chill run down his spine.

He hurriedly retrieved his Crimson Flame Flying Sword, transformed it into a fire dragon, and desperately broke through the air to escape.

However, his strength was far inferior to Dou Wujiu's, and he was also secretly plotted to kill by Xia Daoming, so he had no chance of escaping.

In an instant, the water shimmered like a harbinger, catching up and cascading down.

A crisp "crack" sounded.

Dou Xuanjian and the Crimson Flame Flying Sword were instantly frozen into an ice sculpture.

The next instant, a silver light descended, lifting the frozen Dou Xuan Sword and disappearing into the dark clouds, as if it had never existed.

The mountain wind howled and the sun blazed overhead, yet it felt as if one had fallen into an ice cellar.

That was a true immortal from the Four Seas, yet he was utterly powerless to resist under the hands of this mysterious master.

The cultivators watching the battle were all breathing heavily, their hearts filled with shock:
This level of combat power, while not at the level of a high-level True Immortal, is certainly not far off.

The dark clouds rippled gently, then returned to calm, before drifting leisurely toward the Temple of the Earth God, as if all the world's strife had nothing to do with them.

It neither paid attention to Dou Wujiu, who was still watching from a distance, nor did it intervene in the remaining battle.

Upon seeing this, the True Immortals who had been observing from afar couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but at the same time, their hearts tightened—

How many people in the entire Biyuan County possess such confidence and composure?
"Kill! Kill!"

The Dou family's garrison, whose hearts had just sunk to the bottom, now had a glimmer of hope mixed with despair. Taking advantage of the gaps in the clouds, they roared desperately and charged in all directions, trying to break through the encirclement.

P.S.: This update is finally complete!

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