Starting Immortal Cultivation from a White Dog

Chapter 257 One Arrow Shoots Down a Star, Blood Rain Falls from the Sky

"kill!!"

Cao Xuande was also a Nascent Soul True Person. At this moment, he took the lead in activating his magic power. Accompanied by incomparably dazzling starlight, he actually transformed into a Kui Mu Tianlang with wings on its back and charged towards Bai Qian.

The Nascent Soul cultivators of the five major families had already signed a contract and had no choice but to obey orders. Moreover, the Black Mountain Demon and the Golden-Winged Roc were already entangled, leaving only a Great Demon King protector who wasn't even a Loose Immortal.

These aristocratic cultivators, no longer holding back, immediately began their attack under Cao Xuande's leadership.

"Kill! Kill Bai Qian!"

We can't let her break through!

"Kill that dog demon!"

Amidst the roars, more than thirty Nascent Soul True Persons from the five major clans took to the air, each unleashing their Dharma forms, magical treasures, and supernatural powers.

Supernatural phenomena illuminated the sky, and powerful magical energy surged together, stirring up the wind and clouds.

A vast army of over ten thousand cultivators, swarming like black clouds, formed various battle formations. Organized by family units, their auras intertwined and their magical power flowing together, they transformed into torrents that swept towards the canyon like a tidal wave.

The combined attack of dozens of primordial spirits and tens of thousands of cultivators was so powerful that it was like a natural disaster.

Various sword lights, lightning, wind blades, ice cones, poisonous miasma, ghostly shadows, demons... all sorts of supernatural powers and spells poured down on the canyon like a torrential rain, with the main focus on the area where Bai Yaochen and Bai Qian were located.

Having just caught his breath, Bai Yaochen looked at the torrent of attacks surging in like an apocalyptic tide. A ferocious glint flashed in his eyes. He took a deep breath and, without forcibly activating the five great divine powers, spread out his three heads and six arms, disregarding the damage to block the divine powers attacking Bai Qian.

"If you want to hurt her... you'll have to step over my dead body first!"

He roared furiously, but his voice was drowned out by the deafening shouts of battle and the explosions of supernatural powers.

……

Wu Tian saw this scene with his Thousand-Mile Eyes and his face turned extremely ugly. However, his strongest combat power at this moment was the true form of Huo Dou. If he used the true form of Huo Dou to participate in the battle, it would immediately attract the Golden-Winged Roc, which would backfire.

As for the True Blood of the Heavenly Blazing Fire, even if one achieves the Dao Embryo stage, it is still inferior to the Primordial Spirit True Person. One can only fight against cultivators of the same level and cannot fight against those of higher levels.

Not to mention the Wind Mother bloodline I just obtained...

He was extremely anxious, staring intently at Bai Qian and Bai Yaochen, his mind racing as he tried to think of a solution.

……

"Boom!!!"

The concentrated attack, led by dozens of Nascent Soul True Persons, crashed down on Bai Yaochen's supernatural phenomena like a reversed galaxy.

The Azure Sky River Map was instantly evaporated; the Fiery Golden Bow shattered completely; the Nine Heavens Thunder Whip vanished into thin air; the Sun-Devouring Heavenly Dog phantom let out a mournful cry and disappeared completely; only the Three-Headed, Six-Armed Ghost God was still holding on with the Demon King's physical body.

"Puff puff!"

Bai Yaochen's massive demon king form was as if struck by countless giant hammers simultaneously, bursting into clouds of blood mist that revealed the mangled flesh and bones beneath.

Three of his six arms were broken, and one of his three heads was sliced ​​in half by a sharp sword light, with blood and brain matter splattering everywhere.

But he remained rooted to the spot, using his remaining arms, head, body, and even tail to frantically swing, block, and devour the relentless attacks.

Every moment, countless new wounds are added to his body.

The attacks from the Nascent Soul cultivators had barely landed when the torrent of attacks from the battle formation of tens of thousands of cultivators behind them arrived. Although the individual power was far less than that of the Nascent Soul cultivators, their sheer number was overwhelming.

Moreover, with the overlapping of battle formations, the power increases exponentially.

"Roar!" Bai Yaochen roared in pain and anger. His scarred arm trembled, scattering a blue light that held up a Vajra Bracelet.

The moment this Vajra Bracelet appeared, it resonated with the laws of heaven and earth, and the energy of merit gathered around it, making it appear even more sacred.

This is the supernatural phenomenon condensed by the Taiqing Immortal Light, also known as the Merit Vajra Bracelet, which has the effects of upholding righteousness and warding off evil, eliminating all laws, saving people from calamities and disasters, and restraining sharp blades and divine weapons.

If it weren't for the protection of this divine power, he would have been torn to shreds in that round of attacks just now.

At this moment, he completely abandoned other supernatural powers and used all his remaining magical power to activate the Vajra Bracelet and the Three-Headed, Six-Armed Demon God Form.

The three-headed, six-armed demonic form continuously inhaled and exhaled the aura of the underworld and the killing energy between heaven and earth, healing its own injuries; while the Vajra Bracelet dripped with golden light of merit, protecting itself and resisting magical treasures and divine weapons.

Even so, he still felt as if he had been thrown into a millstone, with every inch of his flesh and every bit of his magic power being crushed and worn away.

He swung his mangled arm, shattering a shower of fire; he lowered his head and used his fangs to bite through an earth dragon formed from magical energy; he took several sword energies with his chest, blasting open several bloody holes; he opened his mouth and swallowed a swirling poisonous miasma…

There were simply too many enemies. Even if he had a body of steel, he would be crushed to death by so many cultivators.

Many attacks bypassed him and landed in the canyon, causing the earth to shake and rocks to fly, impacting Bai Qian's body.

Bai Qian's skin was cut, but she kept her eyes tightly closed, her entire mind focused on the demon core high in the sky. She could only use her strong body to withstand the aftershocks, and blood kept spilling from the corner of her mouth.

"Increase the attack! That demon king is about to die!"

"Concentrate your attack and bombard the interior of the canyon!"

Seeing Bai Yaochen teetering on the brink of collapse, the cultivators from the five great families became even more frenzied, their attacks becoming increasingly frenzied and intense.

"Bai Long'er..." Bai Qian could also sense the carnage on the battlefield. She watched helplessly as Bai Long'er was covered in blood but did not retreat an inch. Her heart ached and trembled.

If it weren't for the fact that this was the most crucial and distracting moment for Ningxing, she would have rushed down immediately to fight alongside him, even if it meant dying together.

Overwhelmed grief and rage made her Taibai Dividing Light Sword even sharper, and the light from her inner core suddenly intensified, frantically eroding the compatible principles and accelerating her transformation.

"Hold on... Bai Long'er... wait for me..."

……

The entire Qiyun Mountain area, from the highest heavens to the deepest valleys, was in complete chaos.

The explosions of clashing supernatural powers, the clanging of clashing magical treasures, the roars and screams of cultivators, the howls and wails of demonic beasts, the howling of gales, the thunderclaps, the burning flames...

Various sounds intertwined, and chaotic currents of magic raged, altering the landscape beyond recognition, with fine black cracks constantly appearing in the space.

Just as the battlefield was locked in a fierce stalemate, a tremendous change occurred deep within the Ten Thousand Mountains at the Undying Palace.

The Lord of the Great Sun Palace manifested his Dharma form, his light blazing and magnificent, as if he were truly an ancient god or demon.

The once magnificent and majestic blue phoenix with its wingspan covering the sky was now in a pitiful state.

A terrifying arrow pierced her body, and blood cascaded down from the sky like a waterfall, turning into a pale golden rain of light.

Her feathers were tattered and covered in charred black and bloodstains. Her divine light was dim, her aura was weak, and her once clear and melodious phoenix cry had become hoarse and powerless.

The Undying Palace, which had been cultivated by the Phoenix Clan for countless years, was also on the verge of collapse under the attack of the Heaven-Shaking Bow and the seven earth-shattering rainbows of the Sun-Shooting Arrow, its light flickering uncertainly.

"Today, the Undying Palace of Southern Xinjiang is destroyed, and my Fire God Palace returns to its ancestral land." The voice of the Great Sun Palace Master resounded throughout the Hundred Thousand Mountains. The thousand-foot-tall Dharma Image once again drew the bowstring, and incomparably dazzling golden light gathered on the bowstring. The Sun-Shooting Arrow seemed to transform into a great sun.

A pure, indescribable arrow of light, imbued with a fierce aura of slaughter, annihilation, and death, shot out towards the second heaven above the nine heavens, towards the Heavenly Capital Star that emitted a blue light.

Tian Du Star, also known as Yi Su, is a star formed from the inner core of the Azure Phoenix Demon Saint. It now adorns the Second Heaven and is the foundation of its life.

Wherever the arrow passed, space tore apart, time seemed to stand still, and all color, sound, and energy seemed to disappear.

Despair finally appeared in the eyes of the Azure Phoenix Demon Saint.

She knew she couldn't stop that arrow.

"Wow!!!"

She let out a long, mournful cry filled with endless sorrow, resentment, and longing. This cry echoed throughout the Hundred Thousand Mountains and reached the ears of every demon fighting a bloody battle.

The next moment, she stopped dodging and instead ignited her magic power. Even the Heavenly Capital Star of the second heaven was engulfed in an incomparably brilliant flame, like a meteor falling from the sky, colliding head-on with the arrow light.

"boom!!!"

An indescribable, terrifying explosion erupted in the second level of heaven.

The extremely ferocious arrow light tore through the stars, causing the massive Tiandu Star to rapidly collapse and annihilate.

An arrow shot down a star, causing the sky to collapse and the earth to split.

In the region where Tiandu Star is located, the void shattered like a mirror, revealing dark void turbulence, and violent energy storms swept in all directions.

Before the Palace of Immortality, the Dharma image of the Lord of the Great Sun Palace still stood, its light seemingly dimmed slightly, but still infinitely majestic.

The blue phoenix had fallen from the sky to the ground, its massive body crashing onto the forest, blood gushing out like a spring; it had lost all its life force.

Although the corpse still exists, the Heavenly Capital Star above the nine heavens has fallen, the foundation of life is gone, and even the body has been pierced by the Sun-Shooting Arrow. The fierce aura has annihilated all magic power and soul.

Only the corpse of the blue phoenix, shrouded in auspicious energy and clear light, remained...

"Pattering..."

Without warning, rain began to fall from the sky. The rainwater was not transparent, but rather tinged with a faint, poignant crimson.

Blood rained down from the sky.

At the same time, an indescribable atmosphere of sorrow, grief, and solemnity, accompanied by endless blood rain, permeated the sky of the entire Hundred Thousand Mountains and even spread to more distant places.

A star has fallen, and the world mourns!
Each star represents a certain principle of the universe. When a star is shot down from the sky, it is equivalent to causing a serious injury to the universe, thus manifesting such anomalies.

Within the Ten Thousand Mountains, countless surviving demons, regardless of race or strength, felt a deep tremor and sorrow in their blood at this moment, and involuntarily let out low, mournful cries towards the Undying Palace.

Many demons prostrated themselves on the ground, tears streaming down their faces.

The Lord of the Great Sun Palace watched silently as the blood rained down from the sky. His majestic voice rang out again, cold and calm, "Exterminate all the demon kings of the Undying Palace."

"The rest of the demons, if they are willing to convert, can be spared from death."

Those who stubbornly resist will be annihilated, body and soul!

With his words, the morale of the cultivators below, who belonged to the Great Sun Palace, soared, and they began the final purge of the remaining forces of the Undying Palace.

Meanwhile, the Great Sun Palace Master's gaze had already turned towards Mount Qiyun.

“Gu Santong,” the Lord of the Great Sun Palace said, “Qingluan has been killed, and the remaining demons are now like frightened birds, not worth worrying about.”

"I hereby order you to lead the cultivators of this tribe to wipe out the remaining demon kings of the Ten Thousand Mountains and suppress all those who resist."

Gu Santong bowed, his voice hoarse and dry, like metal scraping against metal: "I will obey the Lord's decree."

The Lord of the Great Sun Palace nodded slightly, his gaze turning back towards Mount Qiyun, his eyes deep. "Relying solely on Cao Tiangang and the others, it is absolutely impossible to kill that roc."

"We need to get there as soon as possible, otherwise if Bai Qian breaks through, the consequences will be dire..."

Without pausing, he took a step forward, transforming into a golden rainbow that pierced the heavens and earth. His speed far surpassed ordinary escape techniques, as if he were traveling through the void, speeding towards Qiyun Mountain.

When a true immortal travels, extraordinary phenomena will naturally accompany him.

Where the golden rainbow passed, the clouds and mist dispersed, and the creatures below seemed to sense it, looking up in awe or fear.

As the Lord of the Great Sun Palace departed, Gu Santong slowly straightened up. His empty eye sockets, burning with ghostly flames, swept over the devastated battlefield and the remaining demon kings who were trembling or glaring with hatred. The corner of his mouth seemed to twitch very slightly, revealing a smile that could be described as terrifying.

"The Palace Master has ordered... all demon kings to be killed."

He spoke slowly and deliberately, his voice carrying across the ruins.

The next moment, he let out a non-human roar, and a dense aura of corpses shot into the sky.

Behind him, countless cultivators from the Fire God Palace surged forth like a tide, launching a ruthless sweep and massacre in all directions of the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

The Undying Palace, one of the sacred sites of the demon race in the southern borderlands, has completely fallen.

On Qiyun Mountain, everyone engaged in fierce battle—whether it was the Golden-Winged Roc and the three Loose Immortals, or the aristocratic cultivators and Bai Yaochen in the midst of the melee—felt something at the moment the Azure Phoenix fell and the strange phenomenon descended from the sky.

The Golden-Winged Roc's attack abruptly halted, its golden eyes erupting with overwhelming grief and rage: "Azure Phoenix!"

Although he and Qingluan were not born of the same mother, they both came from the Phoenix Clan and had a very close relationship.

He harbored deep affection for Qingluan, but his proud nature prevented him from expressing it. Qingluan's death now filled him with a profound sense of loss, a chilling feeling of shared grief, and a surge of rage.

Cao Pojun, Lady Zhurong, and Bai Wenxian were all invigorated.

The fall of the Azure Phoenix signifies that the Lord of the Great Sun Palace is about to withdraw, and the scales of victory are tipping in their favor.

Meanwhile, in the first heaven, after being baptized by the most violent tides of law and thunderstorms, Bai Qian's inner core suddenly became more subdued and concentrated, and began to undergo a transformation.

The inner core, imbued with the principles of law, began to expand rapidly. Its dazzling and brilliant light pierced through the cold and dark void, scattering down towards the lower realm.

At that very moment, the southern sky turned crimson!
Fiery clouds rolled and surged like a stampede of ten thousand horses, instantly spreading across half the sky, dispelling the darkness before dawn and turning the earth a fiery red.

Above the fiery clouds stood a figure.

This person was tall and imposing, wearing a golden cloak over a brocade robe. His eyes, whether open or closed, exuded an air of authority without anger. His long hair was casually tied up with a jade hairpin, radiating a chilling aura of power.

Lord of the Great Sun Palace, we've arrived!
Cao Pojun, Lady Zhurong, and Bai Wenxian showed joy on their faces and felt relieved.

The Lord of the Great Sun Palace arrived, and the battle was over.

The Golden-Winged Roc is doomed! (End of Chapter)

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