Madam, please ascend.

Chapter 371 Breaking the Army
On the Pillow of Clouds Terrace, Chunli's long hair billowed like frost and snow, her long skirt fluttered in the strong wind, and her nine fox tails suddenly stretched to more than ten feet, covering the sky and the earth.

Bai Ze was lifted into the air by an invisible force, its golden fur standing on end. The young beast's body became even more translucent under the bell-shaped phantom, like glass.

As Chunli performed her magic incantation, Bai Ze suddenly let out a loud roar. Spiderweb-like cracks burst forth from the single horn on his head, spreading across his entire body, with gilded blood gushing out from the cracks.

Seeing this, Yun Yi secretly worried for Bai Ze, thinking that the little guy must hold on.

Bai Ze squinted at Yun Yi, its body trembling like a leaf. Its originally golden and crystalline scales dimmed at a visible speed, and countless golden threads were being continuously drawn out of its body.

With each strand pulled away, it weakened a little more, while the golden threads gradually formed the outline of a pillar of heaven, becoming increasingly solid.

The separation process lasted for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, and Chunli was also greatly exhausted; even the tips of her nine tails showed faint signs of charring.

As the last wisp of golden light detached from Bai Ze's body, the entire Yixian Lake trembled. Streams of golden light converged to form the original shape of the Heavenly Pillar, while the once vibrant Bai Ze had shrunk to the size of a palm.

Its body returned to its snow-white color, and the golden blood beads seeping from its fur turned completely red.

Chunli immediately held the dying cub in her palm. The nine tails drooped down, like petals protecting a flower stamen, enveloping herself and Bai Ze.

Immediately afterwards, a drop of crimson blood finally condensed on the vermilion dot between her brows, falling right into the mouth of the dying Bai Ze, preserving its last glimmer of life.

Yun Yi breathed a sigh of relief and looked up at the massive, towering pillar that seemed to reach the heavens.

The pillar soared into the clouds, its surface covered with flowing, gilded patterns, exuding a mysterious and profound aura.

Its color is like the blazing sun pouring down, gilding the vegetation of Yixian Lake with a layer of gold, and even illuminating the bottomless lake water, making it ripple with golden waves.

Besides Yun Yi, the entire Wen family and the demonic beasts also put down what they were doing, deeply awestruck by the magnificence of the Heavenly Pillar.

Just as the sound of wind breaking through the air startled a flock of gulls, Yun Yi and Wen Daoxian quickly exchanged glances, both realizing that the worst had happened.

As expected, Futian Pavilion did not let go of this great opportunity to attack Tianzhu!

"You brat from the Wen family, I'll borrow your heads!"

The fortune teller threw out his counting rods, and the resulting divination transformed into a raging inferno. Zhao Wuxiang, on the other hand, clasped his hands together, and wherever he passed, the vegetation withered.

Fortunately, Wen Daoxian had made preparations in advance. He immediately summoned the Heavenly Sea Treasure Ship, and the Wen family disciples, following his instructions, brought along as many of the demonic beasts within reach as possible, leaving Fuyun Island and running into the ship.

"Activate the formation!" Wen Daoxian shouted angrily, and phantom images of demonic beasts instantly rose around Fuyun Island, including auspicious creatures such as the Azure Phoenix and the Black Tortoise.

Along with this, many powerful demonic beasts unleashed their innate divine abilities to try their best to block the Divine Calculator's sea of ​​fire and the invisible death aura emanating from Zhao Wuxiang.

However, even so, it could only hold them off for a moment. As the two Dao Integration Realm cultivators increased their strength, the situation immediately took a sharp turn for the worse.

Yun Yi did not rush to make a move, keeping his eyes fixed on the young-looking expert from the Futian Pavilion.

This person looked unfamiliar, but possessed an imposing aura; he was clearly the Ascension Realm cultivator who had come to destroy the Heavenly Pillar.

An elder of the Wen family also saw the boy in the air and cried out anxiously, "Yu Shu, how did you become like this?!"

Po Jun manipulated the Heavenly Puppet, revealing a sinister smile. Suddenly, his fingertip pierced his own chest, pulling out a puppet thread stained with blood.

He said, "Wen Yushu has been under my control for three years."

Wen Yushu's relatives were furious when they heard this and wanted to rush to his death, but Wen Dao stopped them first.

"Enter the Heavenly Sea Treasure Ship immediately! Do not delay! This is an order!"

Wen Daoxian's face was ashen. He had thought that even if the Wen family was in dire straits, they should be able to hold out for a while. He never expected that his own family had already been infiltrated and turned into a sieve, easily letting the enemy in.

The key issue is that Wen Yushu, as a junior member of the Wen family, is only thirteen years old. Therefore, the Wen family often neglects him when investigating spies.

A boy who had never left Yixian Lake since birth was silently transformed into a puppet.

Having heard this, I am completely convinced and can only accept my defeat.

However, there are more important matters at hand: preserving the Wen family as much as possible is the key.

Where there is life, there is hope!

Therefore, he swallowed his anger and controlled the Tianhai Treasure Ship to break through the waves from the center of the lake to provide support.

The next moment, the Wen family members and the demon beasts transformed into streams of light and disappeared into the cabin.

Po Jun clearly had no interest in these people and quickly shifted his attention to the Heavenly Pillar.

Wen Yushu's physical body was too fragile, and he couldn't unleash his full power.

So Po Jun used a trick to steal the sky and change the sun, transferring his true body to this place.

The boy's skin gradually crumbled, and a brand new figure burst forth from it, bathed in crimson blood, as if reborn!
This person was dressed in a blood-red robe, with ochre-red hair and a jade crown on his head. He looked like a handsome young man, but there was a hint of evil in his eyes.

He glanced at Chunli's side; the fox tail was charred black and even darker, and Bai Ze was making faint whimpering sounds among its fur. Clearly, healing this young beast would require a lot of effort.

Since that's the case, Po Jun decided to deal with the Heavenly Pillar in front of him first.

From beginning to end, this Ascension Realm cultivator paid no attention to Yun Yi and Wen Daoxian, demonstrating his arrogant nature.

Unlike Xiao Buyi, who shattered the Heavenly Pillar with his Vajra Dharma Form, Po Jun's method was gentler.

He approached the Heavenly Pillar, his palm condensing into a black, thread-like "Heavenly Puppet Dao," and then by covering the surface of the Heavenly Pillar with his palm, he caused the black threads to spread rapidly within it.

Before long, these black threads will cover the entire Tianzhu.

At the same time, a tall figure suddenly descended from the sky and slammed a heavy punch into the edge of the Pillow Cloud Terrace, causing it to shake violently and on the verge of disintegrating.

It is indeed the Xuanjia puppet!

Zhao Wuxiang said to the fortune teller, "This kid Yun Yi is destined to offend me, so I'm leaving him in your hands."

The fortune teller sneered, "You certainly know how to pick on the weak."

"Do you think Wen Daoxian is so easy to deal with? Besides, I'll leave Xuanjia here to help you, is that alright?"

Zhao Wuxiang knew that the fortune teller was not good at fighting, but his skill in fortune telling could help others, which made up for the Xuanjia puppet's "brainless" weakness.

The two then split into two groups. One rushed towards the Heavenly Sea Treasure Ship and faced Wen Daoxian in a strange, faceless and formless manner.

The other one quickly approached the Xuanjia puppet, the two of them one in front and one behind, with an aura of killing gods and Buddhas if they couldn't get in their way.

The one who dared to stop them was Yun Yi, who wielded the Fangyuan Sword.

(End of this chapter)