Many children, many blessings: Stealing the offspring of powerful figures to cultivate immortality.

At this critical moment, a small, delicate hand steadily supported Chu Jinglan's trembling back.

Erbao Chu'an Banquet.

The little guy was barely a child, but his delicately sculpted face showed no fear. Instead, it exuded an aura of supreme majesty that was completely out of character for his age.

He slowly raised his head, his eyes shimmering with a purple light, as if stars were flowing within them.

"Father, this is our home."

Chu Anyan's voice was clear and crisp, yet as powerful as a resounding bell: "Here, other people's rules don't count."

boom!

A beam of purple-gold light shot into the sky from this small body. It was not spiritual power, but the national destiny that gathered the beliefs of hundreds of millions of living beings in this world, the power of the Ziwei Emperor Star to summon its subjects!

A golden dragon of fortune, visible to the naked eye, coalesced behind him, roaring to the sky, and actually tore a gap in the iron curtain of rules that had been locked in place.

Chu Anyan took a step into the air, pointed her small hand to the sky, and her childish voice carried an undeniable domineering tone: "All land under heaven belongs to the king! My rules are the only rules! Get back here!"

Chu Jinglan looked at his son in front of him, a relieved smile appearing on his pale face.

He bit his tongue hard, reigniting his Confucian and Taoist spirit. His righteous energy was no longer defensive, but transformed into the sharpest sword, merging into the Purple Emperor's Qi.

"Good! Father and son are of one mind. Today we will teach this celestial being what a local tyrant is!"

The principles of Confucianism and Taoism resonated perfectly with the imperial power at this moment, transforming into a gigantic, purple-gold hand that swept upwards and collided violently with the silver finger.

boom--!

The earth shook violently, and shockwaves surged.

That seemingly invincible attack was actually blocked in mid-air by the father and son, one big and one small, and they were locked in a stalemate!

Just as the stalemate was at its peak, a deafening cracking sound suddenly came from the huge "ice amber" in the distance.

Click, click!

A flash of red light appeared, like burning blood.

Bai Ze's figure broke through the ice, his body covered in blood, the red light in his eyes even more dazzling than his armor. His nine tails were like burning whips, carrying a world-destroying hatred, instantly shattering the remaining frost laws.

"Dare to touch my wife and children...you will all die!!"

At the same time, the crack in the sky completely burst open, and countless Star Guards clad in silver armor and possessing the cultivation level of the Integration Stage swooped down like locusts, densely packed, blotting out the sun, and sweeping across the desolate abyss with a chilling killing intent.

"Well done! My greatsword has been itching for a fight!"

A burst of wild laughter erupted from the south gate. Ye Wuhen's eyes turned bloodshot, and his demonic energy surged forth like a volcanic eruption, instantly transforming into a peerless demon god dharma image a thousand feet tall.

The demon god stood tall and imposing, wielding a hundred-foot-long demonic blade, like a demon crawling out of the deepest hell. With one man and one blade, he firmly blocked the only gap in the south gate.

"die!"

The demonic blade swept across, its black blade light falling to the ground like a crescent moon, causing the void to collapse wherever it passed.

Hundreds of Star Guardians who had just landed didn't even have time to scream before they were instantly exploded into clouds of blood mist by this terrifying force, falling like dumplings.

On the other side of the battlefield, a red phantom moved like a ghost.

Bai Ze unleashed all nine of his tails, pushing his charm magic to its limit, and pink mist filled the battlefield.

Those Star Guards who had been rushing towards the city wall suddenly became dazed, and roared as they turned around, plunging their weapons into their comrades' chests.

Chaos reigned on the battlefield.

These three men, who would normally fight tooth and nail over a woman's affections, were now displaying an astonishing level of teamwork.

Taking advantage of Ye Wuhen's inability to regenerate his old power, a Star Spirit commander in the Mahayana stage thrust a cold spear straight into the Demon God's back.

At the critical moment, a red, silken fox tail suddenly appeared and swept the commander away.

Bai Ze spat out a mouthful of blood and cursed, "You big idiot, stop focusing on killing people and watch where you're going!"

Before he could finish speaking, several beams of concentrated fire locked onto Bai Ze in the sky.

Bai Ze had nowhere to avoid it, yet he didn't even blink.

hum!

A golden aura of righteousness appeared out of thin air, blocking all the beams of light.

Standing atop the city wall, Chu Jinglan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and chuckled unsteadily, "If this fox fur gets burned, Ningning will be heartbroken. I'm doing this for Ningning, not to save you."

Ye Wuhen cleaved the enemy in front of him in two with a single stroke of his blade. His back to the two men, his voice boomed like thunder: "Enough talk! Hold the line! As long as we have a breath left, no one will cross this wall!"

Amidst the chaos of war and bloodshed, former rivals have become each other's strongest support.

Back to back, supporting each other, they built a Great Wall of flesh and blood called "Father" in front of the Desolate City with their blood and lives.

The sounds of fighting were deafening, and the stench of blood was so thick it was almost unbearable.

Although Ye Wuhen, Chu Jinglan, and Bai Ze, these three great figures, fought desperately to build a Great Wall of flesh and blood, the monsters called "Star Guardians" in the silver cracks above the sky seemed endless.

Clad in silver armor strong enough to withstand a full-force attack from a Nascent Soul cultivator, they were expressionless, showing no fear whatsoever, like the coldest killing machines, tirelessly pouring down from the sky.

Even ants can kill an elephant if they are numerous, let alone these ants, which are not ants, but a group of elites with considerable cultivation!

Ye Wuhen's towering, thousand-foot-tall demonic avatar had dimmed somewhat, and the speed at which he swung his sword had visibly slowed down.

Chu Jinglan's face was ashen, and the blood at the corner of his lips had long since dried.

Even Bai Ze, whose demon soul had been burned, had his blood-red armor covered with shocking cracks, and his aura fluctuated.

This is a dead end that is destined to be worn down.

The Divine Tree of All Spirits: [Ningning, if this continues, you'll all be worn down to death.]

Jiang Yining was well aware that if a single enemy was too strong, she could try to surround and attack them.

But the enemy's forces are constantly increasing, how can Huangyuan possibly compete with such a powerful force?

Myriad Spirit Tree: [Now is the time to fully reveal my true form and unleash my maximum devouring power in order to outlast the Star Spirits.]

If you wish to use my true form to separate from your body, you must burn your divine soul to sustain it.

[Moreover, this won't conceal my presence. Those who are watching me will discover that I'm in the Floating Cloud Realm, and they will be enemies far more terrifying than the Protoss.]

I have become one with you...

The implication of the Myriad Spirits Divine Tree was that Jiang Yining would likely face an even more difficult situation at that time.

Jiang Yining looked at the men and children fighting desperately, her eyes sparkling.

[So what if we're facing a formidable enemy, Little Wood? Even though I'm not here, back in our peaceful days, we still faced all sorts of life-or-death challenges.]

A suddenly mutated virus could wipe out countless lives.

But we humans are never afraid of challenges; we will always find a way out of despair, a path paved with the blood of our ancestors.

As the city lord of the Desolate Abyss and the head of the Jiang family, I will pave a path for them!

【it is good! 】

The Divine Tree of Ten Thousand Spirits laughed heartily: "Since being with you, I feel like I'm becoming more and more like a human being."

Let's fight with all our might to protect our little fruit!