Their eyes burned with fierce fighting spirit, waiting only for the sect leader's command to transform them into an iron torrent, crushing all enemies.

Lu Yuan's gaze did not linger on the alien soldiers at the bottom, nor did he even glance at the rampaging Asura behemoth, the warship of the Netherblood Su family, the Yaksha assassins, or the Heavenly Demon female cultivator.

His divine sense pierced through layers of space, swept across the chaotic battlefield, and coldly locked onto four hidden, yet powerful, Golden Immortal auras deep within the enemy camp.

Although the four oppressive auras were deliberately concealed, they were like torches in the darkness before Lu Yuan.

One of them belonged to Morohou of the Asura clan, one to an old monster deep within the Su family's camp, and two to commanders from the Yaksha clan and the Heavenly Demon clan, respectively.

"Four early-stage Golden Immortals." Lu Yuan's voice was calm, as if he were talking about a trivial matter, but a chilling killing intent flashed deep in his eyes: "No wonder they were able to break through the Imperial Pass."

"Soldier against soldier, general against general."

Lu Yuan turned his head, his gaze sweeping over the women beside him. His voice was icy, devoid of any emotion: "Go, leave none of them alive."

"yes!"

The women responded in unison, their voices clear yet containing a chilling killing intent.

They transformed into streaks of light, leading their respective Azure Cloud armies into the battlefield.

The Holy Mother of Yaochi was dressed in white, with her long black hair flowing behind her.

Her demeanor was gentle and dignified, but at this moment her eyes burned with a fierce, icy fighting spirit.

She was the first to charge towards the rampaging Asura beasts.

"Calligraphy of the Mother Qi of All Things, suppress!"

Driven by her peak Xuanxian cultivation, this immortal artifact unleashed terrifying power.

With a wave of her hand, a small cauldron the size of a palm flew out from between her eyebrows, growing larger in the wind until it instantly transformed into a gigantic cauldron ten thousand feet tall, hovering above the battlefield.

The large cauldron is entirely yellowish-brown, and its body is engraved with patterns of mountains, rivers, plants, and living things, as if it encompasses the entire universe.

A large cauldron hung in the air, its mouth tilted, from which hung down a thick, substantial primordial energy of primordial chaos.

The primordial energy was a mixture of golden yellow and dark black, each wisp heavier than a mountain, pressing down so heavily that even the void creaked under its weight.

Where the primordial energy descended, the space within a radius of thousands of miles instantly solidified, as if it had been cast into a giant piece of amber.

"roar--!"

The rampaging Asura behemoth instantly became stuck in the mud, its movements becoming extremely sluggish.

A giant Asura beast, which was about to pounce on the remaining defenders, was forced to its knees by the pressure of the Mother Qi, struggling desperately but unable to move an inch.

It roared angrily, its scales emitting a dark red light as it tried to break free from the suppression with brute force.

"The Great Luo Sword Manual, Slaying Stars!"

Following closely behind, Lu Xueyao drew her Great Luo Heaven Sword. The moment the sword was unsheathed, a dazzling golden sword light, as brilliant as a galaxy, shot straight into the sky.

Her long cyan dress fluttered in the wind, and the sword intent of the Immortal Realm condensed and took shape around her, transforming into countless solid sword shadows, making her appear like a sword immortal king.

Her figure moved like lightning, transforming into a golden sword rainbow that darted through the suppressed Asura clan.

The Great Luo Heavenly Sword rang excitedly in her hand, its blade wreathed in immortal golden energy, and each strike possessed the power to cleave stars.

"First move, Heaven Shattering!"

The sword light flashed, like golden lightning tearing through the sky.

The head of a suppressed Asura beast shot into the sky, and a column of dark red blood gushed from its neck cavity, reaching a height of a hundred feet.

Its head tumbled in the air, its eyes still showing disbelief.

"Second move, Earth Split!"

Lu Xueyao turned around, her sword moves flowing continuously. The Great Luo Heavenly Sword swept across the battlefield, and a golden sword arc spread out in a fan shape, directly cleaving the three-headed Asura beast in half at the waist.

The sword light, still powerful, also killed dozens of Asura warriors behind it.

"Third move, Shattering Stars!"

She fought with increasing ferocity, her swordplay becoming ever more ruthless. With a single thrust, a point of intense golden light condensed at the tip of her sword, a light a hundred times more dazzling than the sun.

Golden light exploded, transforming into countless fine sword threads, each of which precisely pierced the forehead of a giant Asura beast, annihilating its primordial spirit.

The Holy Mother of Yaochi used the Cauldron of All Things Mother Qi to suppress the entire scene, causing the Asura Beast to lose its advantages in speed and strength.

Lu Xueyao then used the Great Luo Heavenly Sword to reap the rewards; wherever the sword light passed, no Asura beast could withstand a single round.

On the other side, Ji Yaoguang's figure had already merged into the void.

She was dressed in a black night-clothes that perfectly accentuated her graceful figure.

At that moment, she stepped into the void interlayer, her figure completely disappeared, leaving not even a trace of her aura.

"Assassination? You're still too green."

A cold smile curled at the corner of her lips, and a chilling glint flashed in her eyes.

She possesses the laws of space and is more proficient in concealment than the Yaksha clan.

Assassins of the Yaksha clan need to use their innate secret techniques to slip into spatial interlayers, and there are faint spatial fluctuations when they are hidden.

Ji Yaoguang herself is the master of the laws of space. When she merges into the void, it's like a fish swimming into water, leaving no trace whatsoever.

She moved silently through the void, her divine thoughts spreading out like a spider web.

Soon, she locked onto a target—a Yaksha clan Void Immortal who was preparing to ambush the Qingyun disciples.

The Yaksha assassin, concealed within the spatial interlayer, was slowly approaching a Qingyun sword cultivator at the Great Perfection of the Mahayana stage. The pitch-black dagger in his hand was already raised, its blade coated with a potent poison capable of corroding the primordial spirit.

"Please turn around, baby!"

A soft whisper echoed in the void, and the red gourd hanging at Ji Yaoguang's waist trembled slightly. The gourd's mouth opened, and a beam of white light shot out from it.

The white light was so fast that even divine sense could not capture its trajectory.

"Pfft!"

The Yaksha clan immortal didn't even have a chance to react; he only felt a chill on his neck before the world in front of him began to spin.

He saw that his headless corpse was still in the stabbing posture, the dagger in his hand less than three feet from the back of the target's neck.

He opened his mouth as if to issue a warning, but only managed to exhale a few silent bubbles.

Immediately afterwards, the white light flew back again, directly piercing through his primordial spirit.

With a single strike, he was killed, body and soul annihilated. Ji Yaoguang was like the Grim Reaper in the dark, wandering in the void, using the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife as a deadly weapon to hunt down the Yaksha clan assassins.

She always strikes quickly, accurately, and ruthlessly, never hesitating.

In the short time it takes for an incense stick to burn, more than thirty elite assassins of the Yaksha clan, all above the level of Void Immortal, have lost their lives at her hands.

The Yaksha tribe, who had been hiding in the shadows, also felt the fear of being hunted.

They noticed their companions disappearing one by one, but they couldn't find out who the enemy was or where they were.

An unprecedented panic spread through their hearts, making them hesitant and afraid to take action easily.

In the area where the Heavenly Demon Clan resides, a pink, illusory mist permeates the air, from which emanates mesmerizing, seductive music.

The female demon cultivators sat enthroned, unleashing their most powerful alluring illusions, attempting to drag the Qingyun army into an abyss of infighting.

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