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Chapter 183 Chang Yin: At worst, I'll die too.

"Russell!" Seeing this, Chonglou, who was protecting him from the side, couldn't help but urge him on. It was truly a case of pain in his heart that Zixuan was injured!

Yes, it wasn't just psychological factors, but also physical ones. Almost the instant Nuwa's spiritual power was extracted, Zixuan's body began to uncontrollably squeeze Chonglou's heart under the influence of the magic array.

Well, Chonglou isn't domineering enough as a CEO. I'll have to find some CEO novels for him to read later.

"Don't rush." ​​Russell raised his right foot and gently stomped on the ground, and two magic circles on the ground lit up instantly.

The Nuwa spiritual power surrounding Qing'er gathered like a tide, eventually transforming into a pure white spiritual pearl that burst forth from her body.

The spirit pearl floated in mid-air, its entire body pure white, with fine water ripples flowing on its surface. It was connected to the four spirit pearls in Russell's hand, forming an extremely stable energy transmission channel between Zi Xuan and Qing'er, allowing both of them to enter a stable period.

Just then, a sudden gale arose in the outside sky, and thick, inky clouds surged in from all directions, converging into a huge vortex above Mount Shu. Within a radius of hundreds of miles, the light of day was completely swallowed up, leaving only a dimness between twilight and blood, shrouding the entire Mount Shu in a suffocating gloom.

Within the vortex, screams, cries, and curses—men, women, and children—were intertwined, ultimately evolving into a terrifying, complex laugh.

The laughter seemed to stir up the darkest darkness buried deep in people's hearts. In an instant, everyone in Shu Mountain was in a panic. Many young disciples turned pale, their hands holding long swords trembled slightly, and their spiritual energy was disordered. They almost lost their grip on their magical weapons. Even the senior elders' expressions became solemn.

"Sect Leader, what should we do?" Elder He Yang's voice was unusually panicked. He subconsciously looked at Qing Wei, only to see that Qing Wei's expression was serious, but also showed a lot of relief.

The Evil Sword Immortal's decision to attack Mount Shu at this time certainly caught them off guard, but from another perspective, it was also an excellent opportunity for them to have a decisive battle.

The Evil Sword Immortal has not yet fully developed his evil power, while Mount Shu is filled with the strongest beings of the Three Realms, such as Luo Su and Chong Lou. If we can finish the job in one battle and completely annihilate the Evil Sword Immortal today, it will be a great relief to the world.

"Disciples of Shu Mountain, heed my command! Form ranks and meet the enemy!" Daoist Qingwei took a deep breath, circulated his true energy, and with the help of Shu Mountain's amplification array, his voice was as loud as a bell, piercing through the gloomy winds and evil energy, and spreading to every corner of the entire Shu Mountain.

The gentle voice soothed the turmoil in the hearts of the disciples. Led by Chang Yin, Shou Yi, and Shou Zhong, sword lights lit up from all over Shu Mountain and converged on the location of the Demon Locking Tower.

"Form the Big Dipper Demon-Subduing Formation!" Chang Yin was the first to draw his sword, and then hundreds of chilling sword lights bloomed simultaneously, their sword energy crisscrossing and forming a huge star map above the Demon-Locking Tower.

The stars shone brightly, runes flowed, and streams of silver star power emerged from the formation, transforming into countless sharp blades of light that hovered in front of it.

The Big Dipper formation was clearly formed, with the seven main stars shining brightly and dozens of auxiliary stars surrounding it, enveloping the entire Demon Locking Tower in starlight.

A bizarre, sinister, and terrifying demonic figure tore through space and appeared in the sky, coldly looking down at the so-called Big Dipper Demon-Subduing Formation below.

Even before he was born, he didn't take the formations of mere mortals seriously, let alone now.

A mere Big Dipper Demon-Subduing Formation? No matter how many ants there are, they are still just ants.

The Evil Sword Immortal immediately took a deep breath and exhaled, his evil energy roaring and shaking, transforming into a huge black skull. Strands of eerie demonic energy danced and flew, revealing a series of hideous human faces, all formed from the resentment of the creatures he had devoured, and he shrieked as he swooped down toward the Demon Locking Tower.

"Fellow disciples, what are you waiting for? Why don't you make your move?"

The clanging sound of longswords being drawn pierced the sky. Qingwei, Heyang, Canggu, Youxuan, and Jingming simultaneously rose into the air. Five colors of light shone brightly and merged with each other, forming a rapidly spinning Five Elements Wheel around the five of them.

As the wheel spun, it emitted a buzzing sound. The power of the five elements circulated and formed a solid light barrier, firmly blocking the incoming black skull. The skull crashed into the light barrier, making a piercing hissing sound, and was continuously annihilated by the power of the five elements.

In the blink of an eye, the evil skeleton that was powerful enough to destroy half of Mount Shu was annihilated by the Five Elements Wheel, leaving not a trace of its evil aura behind.

This is none other than the famous Five Elements Formation of Mount Shu!

"It is not your fault that your evil thoughts took form." Qingwei's voice pierced through the array's light barrier and entered the ears of the Evil Sword Immortal: "However, it is our sin to allow you to wreak havoc on the world. Today, we will act on behalf of Heaven to kill you and restore peace to the world."

"Hahaha, Qingwei, even now, you're still such a hypocrite!"

Staring at Qingwei, the Evil Sword Immortal let out a wild laugh, his voice filled with sarcasm and resentment. The black aura on his face surged violently, and in a flash, the light and shadow transformed into the appearance of Daoist Qingwei, even mimicking his demeanor and tone perfectly: "When you cast me out, did you ask if I was willing? You sealed me for a hundred years, and now you want to kill me? Are there any parents in the world who would kill their own child with their own hands?"

Yes, children, yes.

In the small pavilion, Russell curled his lip. The Evil Sword Immortal just didn't live long enough. What did he know about the human race? When he saw more of the world and broadened his horizons, he would find that his so-called evil was ridiculous and not even at the level of a child.

True evil and depravity can be seen in the human race.

"He's stronger now. Qingwei and the others won't be able to hold him off for long." Chonglou stood with his arms crossed, looking up at the sky, a rare hint of apprehension on his face.

In just half a day, the Evil Sword Immortal's cultivation level had skyrocketed to such an extent. The density of his evil aura far exceeded his expectations. Such a growth rate was truly astonishing.

Now he believes Russell's claim that this evil thought could overturn the three realms.

"Believe me, the Evil Sword Immortal is not important." Russell calmly condensed Nuwa's essential spiritual power at his fingertips and poured it into the prepared demonic energy. After the fusion was complete, he poured it into Zixuan's body.

As the saying goes, the three emperors of Heaven, Earth, and Man share the same origin, and the races they created are also of the same origin.

As the demonic energy entered her body, the Nuwa spiritual power around Zixuan began to rapidly transform into demonic power. Streams of pitch-black demonic energy burst forth from her body, coiling around her skin and forming a layer of fine demonic patterns.

As the demonic patterns flowed, they exuded a powerful demonic aura, yet retained the gentle warmth of Nuwa's spiritual power, transforming her race from the inside out. Her aura also continued to rise, gradually transforming her from a descendant of Nuwa into a new form that combined demon and god.

"Let's wait." Russell also looked up at the battlefield in the sky. The five old men had cultivation and determination, but unfortunately, their levels were too different, and they were not even in the same league.

Meanwhile, the battle in the sky had become increasingly fierce.

The true essence within Qingwei and the other four surged out recklessly, their five-colored light growing ever brighter. Five sword lights slashed out simultaneously, the five-colored sword energies of cyan, red, yellow, white, and black intertwining in the air to form a huge sword net covering an area of ​​dozens of miles, descending from the sky and descending upon the Evil Sword Immortal.

Above the sword net, righteous energy surged and rippled, runes flickered, almost reaching the level of immortals and gods. Its momentum was immense and its power was overwhelming. Even if the Heavenly Demon Emperor were to come in person, he probably wouldn't dare to easily meet the power of this sword.

But the Evil Sword Immortal merely raised an eyebrow slightly, his expression still disdainful, and slowly spread his five fingers, gently grasping the falling sword net.

"Crack—" A piercing cracking sound rang out. The moment the five fingers closed, the giant net woven from five-colored sword energy suddenly stopped in mid-air. With a piercing shriek, it exploded into countless points of light, falling onto the ground of Mount Shu and stirring up clouds of dust.

The five elders of Mount Shu shuddered simultaneously, spitting out a mouthful of blood. They involuntarily staggered backward, their faces drained of color.

The sword net was closely connected to their minds. The moment the sword net shattered, all five of them suffered a violent shock to their minds, their meridians were damaged, their true essence was disordered, and their aura became weak.

"Again!"

Qingwei swallowed the blood in his throat, gritted his teeth, and changed his move again. The earth elemental spiritual power around him surged wildly, the earth trembled violently, and countless earth-yellow spiritual powers surged from the ground, gathering around him, transforming him into a huge earth elemental seal tens of feet tall. The seal had clear patterns and exuded a heavy and powerful pressure.

Upon seeing this, Cang Gu, He Yang, You Xuan, and Jing Ming also discarded their magic swords, their expressions resolute, and their spiritual power surged as they transformed their bodies into magic seals.

In the blink of an eye, the five magic seals intertwined and merged in the air, radiating brilliant light, and a five-colored longsword, a hundred feet long, was formed.

The long sword hangs high in the sky, its tip pointing downwards. Brilliant five-colored light flows across its blade, dazzling the eye. Yin and Yang energies slowly swirl around the hilt.

The violent roar was like thunder, and the hurricane swept the clouds in all directions. From high above, the clouds could be seen surging and parting, like the sound of a stone falling into a lake.

"It's always the same old routine, it's really boring." Looking at the enormous sword that fell from the sky, a hint of human disappointment flashed in the eyes of the Evil Sword Immortal, and his tone was full of impatience.

He had thought that during the years he was sealed away, those old fogies from Mount Shu would come up with some incredible tricks to target him. He had made a lot of mental preparations before coming here, but he was greatly disappointed when he saw them today.

These are just old tricks, repeated over and over again, with nothing new, and they can't hurt him in the slightest.

In the blink of an eye, the hundred-foot-long five-colored giant sword, carrying a world-destroying aura, descended upon him. He merely raised his hand slightly, condensing a gray-white light in his palm, and casually tossed it out.

The sword tips clashed, but there was no earth-shattering force as expected.

Visible to the naked eye, the five-colored light exploded in the night sky, and five figures were each pushed into the mountain by a small, evil sword, and nailed to the cliff.

"Sect Leader! Master!"

The Shushan disciples below, seeing this scene, were instantly filled with rage and recklessly activated the Big Dipper Demon Subduing Formation.

As the runes flowed, seven thick silver star pillars shot into the sky from the formation, corresponding to the Big Dipper, intertwining and entwining with each other, and the starlight instantly surged.

The Big Dipper Demon Subduing Formation inherently contains the mysteries of Yin and Yang, the Four Symbols, and the Three Powers of Heaven, Earth, and Man. When the enemy moves, the formation moves. At this moment, the disciples are desperately urging it on, bringing the power of the formation to its extreme. Wherever the starlight passes, the evil energy dissolves and the space trembles.

"Overestimating yourself." The Evil Sword Immortal sneered, his disdain intensifying. A vast, sea-like evil aura erupted, and mournful wails echoed across the land, emanating endless resentment and curses, colliding violently with the light of the Big Dipper.

The disciples of Shu Mountain felt a tremendous impact backflow from the formation, as if their chests had been struck by a heavy hammer. They spat out blood, staggered, and fell to the ground. Their spiritual energy was completely disrupted, and the giant sword with star patterns of the Big Dipper Demon Subduing Formation shattered instantly, causing the formation to completely collapse.

"That's just how people are. They never know their place. They like to gamble, to take risks, and to do things they know are impossible."

When the Evil Sword Immortal landed in front of Chang Yin and the others, whose meridians were severely damaged and who could no longer stand up, his eyes were full of mockery.

"Heretical and evil! Everyone has the right to kill them!" Chang Yin spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, staring intently at the approaching Evil Sword Immortal.

Even in his current predicament, Chang Yin's Dao heart has not wavered in the slightest, and is still filled with an unbreakable heart of protecting the Dao.

"You and your senior brother are very different."

The Evil Sword Immortal frowned slightly. He was puzzled. In his view, humans are always complex creatures, driven by the instinct to survive. Under such circumstances, the instinct to live is unavoidable. But this person in front of him had only one thing on his mind: to kill him.

"You may not know, but if I die, your five division commanders will also die. Even so, are you still going to kill me?"

"So what? With the fate of all living beings before us, we cultivators can die a worthy death!"

"You—" A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the Evil Sword Immortal. Just as he was about to continue speaking, the void behind him suddenly split open, and a scarlet figure burst out like a thunderbolt. His right arm was pulled back, and the demonic energy in his body gathered madly towards that fist like a flood that had been released, and he punched down.

The entire mountain peak sank half an inch into the depths of the earth, and everything that was a foot above the ground was flattened in the same instant.

The Evil Sword Immortal's body was slammed deep into the foundation of the plaza by this punch, creating a vertical crater several meters in diameter on the ground.

"Enough with the nonsense." Chonglou slowly withdrew his right fist, and the demonic energy on his fist cooled into a pale red smoke in the air, rising from between his fingers.

From the depths of the pit came a low hiss, and a purplish-black figure soared into the sky from the bottom of the pit, landing on a hilltop not far away.

At this moment, the Evil Sword Immortal's posture was extremely distorted, his limbs were unnaturally bent backward, and his head was completely dented, almost flattened from his forehead to his chin.

However, Chonglou was not happy at all. He could feel that the evil thought called Evil Sword Immortal had not weakened in the slightest.

Something's not right. In just a few breaths, this guy's strength has suddenly increased by another level, and he's now approaching my level. If we delay any longer, something terrible might happen!

Thinking of this, Chonglou did not hesitate at all. Crimson magic power burst out from his body, forming a scarlet halo around him. He appeared in front of the Evil Sword Immortal, his muscles bulging and veins standing out. He slashed down heavily with his Flame Wave Twin Blades!