It's time to become a fairy.

"The death of a mere Holy Leader can buy you a chance to prolong your lives. You should be thanking me!"

Ka Ka Ka

Elder Zhang manipulated the magical artifacts in the communication hall with his hands, and the disciples in charge of the hall could not stop him and could only watch helplessly as he operated them.

Just when he was about to succeed

Buzz

A powerful aura suddenly emanated from him, and Elder Zhang's previously frenzied expression froze. A look of confusion flashed in his eyes as he stared at his hands and murmured, "What...what have I done?"

Behind him, Fang Zian was suddenly jolted awake from his reverie. He sensed something was amiss and was about to turn and leave when he saw an old, thin figure blocking the doorway.

His aura of cultivation emanated from his body, and the spiritual pressure of a fifth-level Dao Realm Immortal God was released around him. He said expressionlessly, "Young Fang, according to the latest intelligence I have obtained, there are no problems at the front line. Although the Holy Sect Leader was attacked, the sect has already sent people to rescue him. The sect leader's life tablet has not been broken, so it is far from the point of any accident or even death."

"So here's the question: what was your purpose in spreading false information?"

Chapter 93 The Tai Cang cultivators spared no effort in a battle, going mad once.

The atmosphere in the main hall immediately became serious.

Elder Zhang looked terrified, clearly realizing what he had done.

Fang Ziye, who was about to leave quietly, was already covered in cold sweat when he was stopped. The elder who stopped him was named Cen Taihe, one of the geniuses who became famous along with the old leader of the Taicang Sect.

At his peak, he even competed with the old leader for the position of leader. However, the old leader ultimately proved superior in managing people and governing the sect, and thus emerged as the Holy Son, eventually inheriting the throne. But Cen Taihe's performance afterward was not much different, and because he was not burdened by many sect affairs, his cultivation was even slightly stronger than the old leader's.

This is a true old monster, born in the era when the old Heavenly Court still existed. He attained enlightenment during the great era of the collapse of the Heavenly Court and the rise of the demonic path. When he was at the same peak as the old leader, he was hailed as the immortal god with the most hope of the righteous path in the future to step into the sixth heaven realm!

Unfortunately, the last great battle was too brutal. Two of the three Dao Realm Fifth Heaven Immortals of the Taicang Sect were severely injured, and one died on the spot, which caused the sect to fall into a period of weakness in terms of top-level combat power.

As everyone in the main hall remained silent, Elder Cen strode forward, walking step by step toward Fang Ziye. His imposing aura was already emanating from him as he roared, "I ask you, using demonic methods to deceive the elders of my sect and attempting to spread false information throughout the Yan Kang Divine Dynasty, you are trying to disrupt the morale and stability of my righteous army!"

"Fang Ziye, are you trying to betray the righteous path? Do you still remember the history when this elder and the old sect leader saved your Tianhui Sect from dire straits? How many years have passed since you were coerced by the demonic path? Do you really think that the Taicang Sect, as the leader of the righteous path, is incapable of slaughtering a traitorous sect?"

Each voice grew louder than the last, and when they reached the end, Elder Cen unleashed his full power, crashing down on Fang Ziye.

Fang Ziye's eyes suddenly calmed down, but on the surface he put on a terrified expression, knelt down with a thud, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry, I was wrong, it's all my fault. I was blinded by the demonic path. Please punish me, Elder Cen. It's all... Go to hell, you old bastard!"

As Elder Cen stepped forward to Fang Ziye, a terrifying burst of demonic energy suddenly erupted.

boom

Fang Ziye was enveloped in terrifying demonic energy, his eyes were completely covered by dark demonic energy, and he underwent varying degrees of demonic transformation. One of his hands was completely covered by black power, and his five fingers turned into sharp black demonic claws. The black aura continued to swirl upwards, spreading from his wrist to his arm. He suddenly attacked Elder Cen.

Elder Cen was prepared. He held a spirit sword in his hand and with a gentle shake, countless smaller swords flew out from the blade, instantly filling half the sky. He then slashed at Fang Ziye's demonic claws with the mother sword in his hand.

A terrifying sword intent rose from his body, vaguely resembling the sword mark on the peak. In other words, the peak of the Taicang Sect was cleaved open by his sword!

The surging sword energy gathered within the sword, contained yet not unleashed, but its sword intent alone was already astonishing, showing a strong indication that it would sever Fang Ziye's demonic claws.

At the very moment the two intersected

bang

Fang Ziye's figure suddenly turned into a cloud of demonic energy and dissipated. He used some secret technique, and his face turned even paler and his aura became even weaker. However, he managed to dodge Elder Cen's attack and grabbed him in the back with a claw.

"Elder Cen, don't think I don't know. On the surface, you've recovered from your injuries and come out of seclusion, but in reality, your injuries have already deteriorated to a certain extent. I'm afraid you'll soon follow the old sect leader. You've come out of seclusion now just to give your last bit of light and heat. Others can't see through your true intentions, but you can't hide it from me at all."

"In that case, I'll see you off first. Go down and keep the old cult leader company!"

stab

With a vengeance, Fang Ziye's lips parted into a wicked grin, and he let out a maniacal laugh before his figure vanished into a cloud of demonic energy.

The instant he vanished, countless sub-swords unleashed by Elder Cen, along with the divine abilities of several elders and protectors, bombarded him, but were clearly a beat too slow. A Heavenly King figure broke through the air and arrived behind Elder Cen, shattering the void with a palm strike that created countless dense cracks. However, Fang Ziye's figure had already disappeared without a trace. She could only helplessly shout angrily and turn around to help Elder Cen, who was almost unable to support himself and fell.

"Elder Cen, are you alright? It's all my fault. I shouldn't have trusted that damned traitor, I..."

Elder Zhang, looking terrified, stepped forward, his voice trembling with panic. Despite his apparent age, he was merely a junior in Elder Cen's eyes.

Compared to the others, Elder Cen was much calmer. He waved his hand, took a few deep breaths, and after barely regaining some strength, he released the support of the Heavenly King behind him and stood up again, saying, "Now is not the time to talk about these things. Immediately notify the front line that the Heavenly Cang Sect has betrayed the righteous path and may launch an attack at any time. Tell them to be mentally prepared and guard against any possible struggles from the Heavenly Cang Sect!"

"Fa Tianwang, you immediately take people to control the Tiancang Sect and await the sect leader's decision. Elder Zhang, continue to guard the sect. Remember to bring your protective artifacts and make sure you are not controlled again like before."

The group lowered their heads and respectfully responded. The Dharma King, standing behind Elder Cen, hesitated for a moment before saying, "Then Elder Cen, you…"

"Just as that traitor said, my days are numbered, and it is time for me to dedicate my last bit of light and heat to the Taicang Sect."

Elder Cen smiled slightly, swallowed a pill, and before the others could react, his figure transformed into a streak of light and disappeared.

distance

Countless demonic energies surged out of the Taicang Sect like a torrent, suddenly converging several kilometers away from the sect and transforming into Fang Ziye's figure. He gritted his teeth and continued to perform hand seals, using secret techniques to teleport his figure several times until he was far away from the Taicang Sect's territory. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief and take out a spirit pearl.

He formed hand seals and activated the spirit pearl using a secret technique unique to the Tiancang Sect. Figures appeared around him, all of them elders from the Tiancang Sect.

"Sect Master, what's wrong with you...?"

The illusory figure of an elder had just stabilized when he saw Fang Ziye's appearance, and his expression changed drastically. He said, "Demonic aura! Sect Master, you have betrayed the righteous path! How could you act like this? The Taicang Sect has treated us well. This is treason..."

stab

Before the words were finished, a sharp blade emerged from behind the elder's head, and the figure of another elder appeared behind him.

Fang Ziye remained calm and said, "Let's deal with this. The incident has already broken out, but unfortunately, there wasn't enough time to fully reform and infiltrate the sect... Have all the demonic cultivators in the sect prepare to cooperate with the demon gods to tear apart the defenses and help the demonic army enter the sect before the Blood Moon arrives!"

"As long as we can do these things and break free from the shackles of the righteous path before those important figures turn their attention to us, we might be able to gain their favor and achieve the sixth level of the Heavenly Realm in no time!"

In the end, Fang Ziye revealed a strange smile, as if he could see himself being favored by the demons of the Sixth Heaven.

……

……

As the sun sets and the moon rises, the setting sun is about to sink below the horizon, night falls, and the bright moon hangs high in the sky. Before we know it, it is already late at night.

The Blood Moon doesn't begin immediately when night falls; rather, it transforms gradually until the early hours of the morning, when the divine moon truly transforms into the Blood Moon, unleashing a terrifying demonic tide that terrifies the world.

Above their heads, the cold moonlight gradually turned blood red, and the whole time exuded an indescribable twisted power, like a huge stone pressing on everyone's hearts. This was the carnival of the demonic path and the hell of the righteous path!

stab

With a single sword strike, Ye Qingge slew the last wisp of the demon god's fleeing soul. Watching the demon god's dissipating soul, Ye Qingge frowned slightly and said, "Why do I always feel a sense of familiarity with this demon cultivator?"

She felt the righteous energy within her. As night fell, the moonlight gradually changed, and a familiar aura slowly appeared on the demons, but it was extremely faint, making it difficult for her to discern what it was. This aura could cause fluctuations in her righteous energy, as if it were extremely hostile. In the past, when dealing with demons, her righteous energy had never undergone such a change!

After slaying several demon gods, her cultivation, which had been stuck at a bottleneck, was slightly affected. Under the intense fluctuations of righteous energy, she seemed poised to continue the final part of the Great Dao.

However, it was just a fluctuation. There was still a considerable gap between it and the complete perfection of the Great Dao. Ye Qingge collected his thoughts, looked into the distance, and sighed, "Finally, we arrived at our destination before the Blood Moon."

At the edge of her vision, a long, winding section of the Great Wall in the southern region came into view.

Each section of the Great Wall is no less than a thousand feet high, making it even more visually striking than the high walls of Ningcheng that Ye Qingge saw in reality. Looking out, it even seems to reach straight into the clouds, penetrating the cloud layer. As a result, formations on the walls are constantly needed to clear the clouds and ensure a clear view.

The Yankang Divine Dynasty army, armed with various magical artifacts, stood guard here. Among the troops, reinforcements from various righteous sects could be easily seen. From sect leaders and grand elders to ordinary disciples, everyone except a few who stayed behind was sent to guard the high walls to prevent the demonic tide from entering.

Along the city walls at intervals, different defensive artifacts stood guard, and many of them had already been activated. At the end of Ye Qingge's gaze, a massive Thunder-Suppressing Furnace was being operated by four cultivators at the Refining Void and Harmonizing Dao realm, unleashing bolts of heavenly lightning that swept across the sky, condensing into small dark clouds above the heads of the distant demonic cultivators before descending with thunder.

Ye Qingge's arrival quickly attracted the attention of the guards on the high wall. However, the immortals of the Lingtai Immortal Realm of the Taicang Sect who followed closely behind Ye Qingge gave the signal first. After the guards above confirmed Ye Qingge's identity, they quickly granted her passage.

Upon reaching the top of the city wall, Ye Qingge dispersed her consciousness. The entire city wall was terrifyingly large, with a width of nearly a hundred feet. A large number of defensive forces and warriors were stationed here, exuding a vast and majestic aura.

"Wen Yangshu, the garrison commander of the south, greets the Holy Master."

A soldier at the fourth level of the Dao Realm stepped out from among the soldiers and came to Ye Qingge, giving a military salute from the Yankang Divine Dynasty.

The people of the Taicang Sect were naturally familiar with the southern garrison commanders. After Ye Qingge inquired about the specifics of Feng Lingxiu and Wen Yangshu, she nodded and said, "General Wen, you've worked hard. How is the situation at the front?"

Wen Yangshu's expression was serious as he said, "The situation at the front is alright, but a new emergency has been sent from within the Taicang Sect."

Ye Qingge looked surprised: "Urgent news?"

Wen Yangshu switched to telepathic communication and recounted Fang Ziye's actions, saying in a deep voice, "The area guarded by the Tiancang Sect has now been taken over, but the traitor Fang Ziye may break through the city walls from some point. This rebel possesses the cultivation of the fifth level of the Dao Realm; if he breaks through from the inside, the damage to the city walls will be immense. If he succeeds..."

Ye Qingge nodded thoughtfully. The city walls in the southern region couldn't be equally strong in every section; they were constantly being reinforced. If a section became critical, reinforcements would be sent. This provided sufficient mobility against the demonic tide, but against a Dao Realm Fifth Heaven Immortal God with even greater mobility, it was difficult to guarantee that they wouldn't be broken through.

She pondered a solution, but before she could come up with one, she suddenly gave a strange smile: "It seems that we no longer need to consider which section we will break through at."

Wen Yangshu was taken aback, then his expression changed drastically, and he roared, "Quickly, assemble the reserve troops! Vice General Lin, immediately notify the other city walls to send reinforcements... The Tiancang Sect traitors are here!"

swish swish swish

Orders were issued rapidly, and the roars of officers echoed throughout the city walls as countless personnel were mobilized.

Ye Qingge also turned her head with a strange expression. In the distance, a hidden figure was approaching. What surprised her even more was that the figure's aura had already locked onto her.

"Interesting. Did you come here for me?"

She smiled and said, "In the battle just now, I tested my current strength range. Demonic cultivators at the fourth level of the Dao Realm are no match for me unless there are more than ten of them. Demonic gods below the fourth level are even less of a match for me, no matter how many come."

"In other words, my current strength is already enough to make me invincible against a fourth-level demon god, and I haven't even fought a fifth-level demon god yet!"

In the distance, Fang Ziye was flying at an extremely high speed, with a large number of Tiancang Sect elders concealing their auras behind him. Ordinary soldiers could hardly detect them, but this was nothing to Ye Qingge.

She estimated the time it would take for the enemy to approach and whispered, "Feng Mingxue, you take the ordinary disciples who came with you and join the city defense army. Wait for General Wen's instructions. The rest of you, form a formation and we will hold them off together, even if it means losing our leader!"

"I will obey the leader's command!"

Everyone responded in unison, and the formation quickly dispersed, leaving only Ye Qingge and the fifty-seven immortals and gods sent by Feng Xiling to support Ye Qingge behind.

Under Ye Qingge's command, more than fifty figures soared into the sky, forming three teams and converging into a powerful array. Their combined aura blocked the fleeing members of the Tiancang Sect.

Ye Qingge stood in the very center, her aura locked onto Fang Ziye, her eyes filled with intense fighting spirit.

The distance between the two sides closed rapidly. Behind Fang Ziye, Ye Qingge vaguely sensed another aura rapidly approaching, but she couldn't care less about that now.

boom

The two sides clashed fiercely. The dozen or so elders behind Fang Ziye, who were at the second or third level of the Dao Realm, unleashed their pent-up attacks, slamming them into the three formations, causing them to tremble violently. Fang Ziye mingled among the elders, following behind one of them, and found the weak point in the formation's operation.

His arms had completely transformed into demonic claws. With one claw strike, the Immortal Realm disciple guarding the node coughed up a mouthful of blood, almost causing the formation to freeze.

At the critical moment, Ye Qingge, who had been observing from behind, suddenly made a move. She activated the fifth level of the Heavenly God Transformation with all her might, unleashing her hidden trump cards one by one, including the Profound Heaven Sealing Magic Technique, Righteous Qi, and Soul-Hooking Mark. She then slashed her sword at Fang Ziye's clutches.

Ding

Fang Ziye extended his other demonic claw and grasped Ye Qingge's spirit sword, but only slightly blocked it. The next moment, the entire demonic claw was severed, and terrifying sword energy swept away.

However, this moment of obstruction gave Fang Ziye time to react. His expression changed drastically, and he quickly created distance and fled away. His aura rapidly weakened, as if he had been seriously injured.

The aura from afar drew closer. When Ye Qingge sensed that the aura emanating from the newcomer possessed the unique righteous aura of the Taicang Sect, she immediately understood why Fang Ziye was so anxious to break through: he was being chased by the elders of the Taicang Sect!

"This must be Elder Cen, the one Elder Feng mentioned who is in seclusion."

She focused her energy and with a single sword strike, severely injured the Heavenly Cang Sect elder, who was at the second level of the Dao Realm, who was attacking from the side, and then quickly gave chase.