"I'll take care of this guy."

A familiar voice rang in Shuten-dōji's ears, and Ara's figure appeared in front of him.

Upon seeing the desolation, Shuten-dōji was overjoyed.

"You really came. I thought you were going to hide for a long time."

"My aunt has been arrested, so how could I not come?" Huang had also matured a lot, no longer a ten-year-old child but a teenager.

His aura was different from everyone else present. He was filled with an extremely strong sense of "divinity". Neither the Demon Sword nor the Heavenly Sword resembled a "god" in terms of aura and presence.

"Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, accept divine punishment, mortals!"

With stars spinning in his eyes, the Supreme Elder, who was in the Integration Stage, narrowed his pupils and looked around. He found himself in a starry sky.

To outsiders, Huang raised his hand at him, and the Supreme Elder was immobilized on the spot.

Countless stars enveloped his body, and with a single clench of his hand, Huang used the power of the stars to send the Supreme Elder flying.

In a single round, he severely injured a Nascent Soul cultivator. The onlookers could not sense Huang's divine power, but they knew that he could so easily injure a Nascent Soul cultivator, so he was probably a Mahayana cultivator.

In reality, Ara, like Shuten-dōji, is merely a Void Refiner.

The changes in Xishan are so numerous and rapid that they are dazzling.

It was only then that they realized a problem.

The plan was to besiege Xishan. Both the leader of the Heavenly Cult and the peak master of Jinxu Peak have spoken. Where are these two?

Where are the people of the Heavenly Cult?

Why are all the people who have come here powerful figures I've never seen before?

These people all seemed to be trying to save the aunt they were talking about.

They only knew that "Auntie" was the Divine Phoenix of West Mountain, but they didn't know exactly who she was.

They weren't particularly interested at first, but now things are different; they are eager to know the identity of this "aunt."

What kind of person is it that can gather so many geniuses together and launch a preemptive attack on Xishan, even at the cost of a futile effort?

Of course, it might not be a case of throwing an egg against a rock, but the situation has changed too quickly, and no one expected that Shuten-dōji and his group could unleash such terrifying combat power.

Speaking of this, we must mention the purpose of Shuten-dōji and his group's trip.

They had all agreed beforehand that this battle was only to gather information about Bai Qingyu's situation. Once they knew his exact location and circumstances, the next attack would be the final assault.

As for the result, this is what we see now.

The people of the Heavenly Cult were also confused. They had agreed to fight in two days, so why did you start fighting on your own?

Not only did he fight himself, but he also managed to fight the Fate Cult to a standstill.

What happened to the claim that they weren't good enough?

What happened to the promise that there was no way to deal with Luo Tian?

Look at the result now, Luo Tian's arm has been crippled, and both of his protectors are dead.

Meanwhile, in the distant sky, Ji Xuan was tugging at the sleeve of a middle-aged man in black.

"Father, hurry and help! They've almost finished their battle!"

"Oh dear, Father, what are you looking at!"

“If you can’t help this time, then you can’t do Changsheng a favor. Without this favor, how can your daughter propose marriage to him? You don’t want him to join the Heavenly Cult!”

Upon hearing this, the leader of the Heavenly Cult came to his senses.

"Okay, Father understands."

As soon as he finished speaking, a dazzling firework exploded in the sky.

The High Priest of the Faith Sect has fallen.

On the battlefield, a figure in a black dress appeared out of nowhere.

"Luo Tian, ​​was the fireworks display beautiful? I especially want to thank you for letting me stay in Xishan for so long. It's a pity, though, that it took a toll on your life, the life of your High Priest."

Bai Qingyu stretched her body and a smile appeared on her face.

"Children."

"Aunt!" The battle stopped at the same time, and everyone from Changsheng retreated, looking at Bai Qingyu with surprise and joy.

"How about we destroy the Fate Cult today and set off a spectacular fireworks display for the world?"

"it is good!"

Their already low morale was once again raised to an unprecedented level.

All the sects watching the battle focused their attention on Bai Qingyu.

So this stunningly beautiful woman is the "aunt" they were talking about...?

"Luoqie, I, the Divine Phoenix, command you to kill that guy!" Bai Qingyu pointed at a vice sect leader.

A figure appeared instantly, "Yes, sir!"

"Roche, how dare you!"

The cult leader, Luo Tianqi, trembled.

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Volume 1: Chapter 224 Between the Guhuoniao

Luo Tian could have held back at first; even if Shuten-dōji and Changsheng attacked recklessly here, the damage they could inflict on the Fate Sect would be limited. However, as the situation on the ground changed time and time again, his patience was slowly exhausted.

"I was hoping to spare your life..."

With a sinister look in his eyes, Luo Tian shone with golden light, and a massive amount of faith power formed a giant hand that swung towards Bai Qingyu. At the same time, a small flag also flew out.

The small flag flew into the sky and suddenly grew larger, forming a circular barrier that enveloped Bai Qingyu, attempting to shield Bai Qingyu's power and allow the power of faith to return to Xishan.

Bai Qingyu sneered, and with a wave of his hand, a massive amount of faith power appeared, so much so that it directly shattered Luo Tian's small flag.

"idiot."

A giant golden hand slammed down, but Bai Qingyu neither dodged nor avoided it, letting Luo Tian's attack land on her.

The giant hand that could severely injure Ibaraki seemed to have lost its effect in front of Bai Qingyu at this moment. The golden power of faith was constantly surging into Bai Qingyu's body and being absorbed by her in large quantities. The power that Luo Tian unleashed was not enough for Bai Qingyu to absorb.

"Have you been so polite to me all this time because you don't want to anger me? Or are you worried that a direct confrontation with me might expose some problems?"

"The people's power of faith is also through me, so isn't it a bit ridiculous for you to use the power of faith against me?"

The entire golden palm was absorbed by Bai Qingyu, and her eyes revealed wisps of gold.

"Okay, it's actually the purest power of faith. No wonder the power of faith cultivated by these disciples of Xishan is so strange. Why doesn't their faith show seven colors? It turns out that you absorbed all the good ones."

With a raised hand, a golden phantom of a Guhuoniao appeared, crying out as it crashed into Luo Tian.

Luo Tian narrowed his eyes, knowing that he couldn't use the power of faith to confront Bai Qingyu head-on, so he simply summoned his magic weapon, a huge disc that blocked the golden phantom of the Guhuoniao.

Bai Qingyu lacked Luo Tian's cultivation level, and the power of his faith was not as strong as that of the old man.

The golden Guhuoniao exploded, and Bai Qingyu waved his hand again, sending golden light fragments flying out of the western mountain range.

The explosive power of faith is not being used by these guys. Let's see how long they can hold out without the support of faith.

The disc rotated slowly, but its flight speed was very fast.

Not only that, Luo Tian raised his hand and pointed, and several talismans appeared. The power they emitted was spiritual power rather than the power of faith.

The emerald green light locked onto Bai Qingyu and shot out with considerable power.

"Heaven and Earth Demon Locking Formation!" Luo Tian raised his hand again, and the disc that had been chasing Bai Qingyu flew into the sky to serve as the array's core. Soon, spiritual energy outlined rows of mysterious patterns in the sky, and a large array was rapidly taking shape.

Locked by the power of this great formation, Bai Qingyu felt as if her body was sinking into a quagmire. It took twice the strength to move even slightly. To make matters worse, several semi-transparent chains had appeared on her limbs without her noticing.

It can only be said that even Luo Tian, ​​having reached this level of cultivation, should not be underestimated.

Even without the power of faith, he still had many other means to target Bai Qingyu.

However, Bai Qingyu was right about one thing: throughout the year, Luo Tian had been avoiding Bai Qingyu and not taking the initiative to contact her. It wasn't because he was worried that Bai Qingyu would discover that she could absorb the power of faith, but because he was worried that Bai Qingyu would target the power of faith in the entire Xishan area, for example, by blocking the faith of the entire Xishan area.

Seeing that Bai Qingyu was trapped by the Demon-Locking Array, Luo Tian flicked his sleeve, and several small swords rapidly grew larger in the air, transforming into magical weapons that attacked Bai Qingyu.

However, before the swords could reach Bai Qingyu, a golden barrier of faith appeared, deflecting the flying swords. The golden barrier then dispersed, forming the shape of an umbrella, and headed straight for the center of the demon-locking array in the sky.

Bai Qingyu wasn't in a hurry. She was happy that Luo Tian wanted to kill her with his unfamiliar spiritual power, since it was just a matter of stalling for time. In fact, it would make things even longer. If Luo Tian really kept attacking with the power of faith, it would be more troublesome.

She can indeed absorb the power of faith, but there is a big problem: if she absorbs too much, she will become bound to Xizhou, and she will not be able to leave in the future.

Besides, Luo Tian is at least a half-step Mahayana cultivator, and his attacks are not something you can just absorb. They will inevitably cause some injury. If Luo Tian keeps bombarding her, she really wouldn't dare to take the hits.

Scan the surroundings.

With Roche's help, Changsheng and Roche joined forces and almost overwhelmed the three vice-leaders on the other side. Dongqing and the old priest fought back and forth, with neither side gaining the upper hand. Dongqing's sword could restrain the old priest's faith power, and because the source of faith power was cut off, the old priest's strength was not at its peak.

Holly wasn't very good at fighting to the death, and her lack of experience was obvious, so the situation remained deadlocked.

On the other side, Huang was completely crushed.

Having ambushed and severely injured the Supreme Elder of Xishan at the start, the battle is now much easier, and ending it is only a matter of time.

Chaos reigned on West Mountain as the little demons brought by Shuten-dōji roared and fought against the West Mountain disciples, gaining the upper hand.

Seeing that the Fate Sect was suddenly failing, and that he was unable to subdue Bai Qingyu in a short period of time, Luo Tian struggled for a moment, but finally gritted his teeth.

"There's no other way, we have to use that..."

A jet-black shuttle floated in front of Luo Tian. The shuttle had an ancient shape and was engraved with mysterious runes.

Weapons with this shape are generally not to be trifled with.

Bai Qingyu looked closely and realized that this was not a shuttle at all, but clearly a folded black wooden umbrella.

puff!

He spat a mouthful of blood onto the wooden umbrella, no longer caring about saving face, and let out a roar.

"Auntie, save me!"

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