"The soldiers and officers of the South Heavenly Gate are as honored as they are, but they are still soldiers and officers."
The main general of the South Heavenly Gate has already been killed by the Magical Sect's decapitation tactics. The lieutenant, who was confronting Fenghuang, immediately reorganized his troops and accepted her command, leading over one thousand troops to withstand the fresh troops of the Celestial Demon Dance and join the battlefield. The death and injury rate of Magical Sect began to accelerate.
"Pingpang, please call upon the White Aura Golden Star and Maw Guang, and bring reinforcements. I need more reinforcements!" Fenghuang issued the order while Yueguang Dao Ren was pitifully absorbing moonlight in the Jade Pearl World to replenish his spiritual energy consumption. Deng Chanyu's main body also joined the micromanagement. She had a measure of heaven on her side, whose calculation speed was comparable to a quantum computer.
The main body and two clone bodies worked in harmony, and the soldiers of the Heavenly Tribunal were like a highly efficient meat grinder, crushing a batch of magical sect disciples who kept coming.
Long Ji drove her several sets of flying swords to their utmost potential, utilizing the high-level artifacts of her treasure, leaving few magical sect disciples who could not withstand her three moves.
With Kang and Youwu joining the battle as well, the weaker Long Nü became Fenghuang's messenger, directly urging Hou Tian to hurry up. Urging the White Dazhu is not an issue.
It wasn't long before the White Aura Golden Star came to Fenghuang's side to complain. The children, horsemen, and spirit farmers under his command were in chaos, lacking any combat power. The Old Star could only come himself as reinforcements.
"Where are the people from the Jie Sect? They can't have been watching the show the whole time, can they?"
Fenghuang stood on the carriage, turning her head to look back at the main camp, which was about a hundred miles away. She couldn't help but shake her tongue at the sight of the chaos caused by the Jie Sect disciples at this moment.
Fire Goddess of the Spirit shouted loudly, but the Jie Sect disciples had been indulging in reckless behavior all along. They regarded Magical Sect Master Tian as their great elder, myself as the second elder, and heavenly elder three, and their desires were aroused by the Celestial Demon Dance, causing an instant loss of control.
"Fire Goddess Sister! With no one to keep you company, I'm sure you must be very lonely. Why not take your disciples to be together with your junior brother?" The Jie Sect disciple was still speaking inane nonsense when he saw Fire Goddess of the Spirit draw her sword and the scorching hot flames sweeping over his neck, lifting his head high and beheading him. The neck blood splattered around him, causing even more Jie Sect disciples to lose control.
The Jie Sect disciples can be considered the "little magical sect" among the Xuan Men. They do not cultivate virtue, but seek speed instead, doing evil deeds such as killing and burning. They have failed to pass their moral tests and are now suffering heavily.
Fire Goddess of the Spirit slapped her forehead, and her treasure Golden Glow Crown shot out ten thousand golden beams. A "sizzle" sound could be heard from the bodies of many Jie Sect disciples, as a strand by strand of black smoke was forced out by the golden light.
However, before she could rejoice, the light of the Golden Glow Crown began to weaken, and the black smoke once again entered the bodies of the Jie Sect disciples. Their expressions were even more maniacal than before.
With a total of 1,500 Jie Sect disciples, there were clearly over 300 mad disciples that could be seen with the naked eye, and this trend was accelerating.
The immortals had no intention of aiding the Jie Sect, and Fire Goddess of the Spirit did not frantically seek help. With a flip of her palm, she retrieved her teacher, Master Duobao's famous treasure, the Duobao Tower.
Master Duobao could be considered the first-class counterfeiter in the Primordial Era. He was an expert in forging weapons, had a wealth of resources at his disposal, and indeed had a passion for this type of thing.
When he reached a bottleneck in refining weapons, he broke through while refining them, he refined weapons when he was in a bad mood, and he also refined them when he was in a good mood.
Over countless years, he had refined an enormous amount of treasured artifacts. Now, with Fire Goddess of the Spirit taking out her teacher's treasure, she formed a mysterious magical formation with her hands, and the first layer of the Duobao Tower slowly opened.
A parasol-shaped artifact, seven jade pendants, and numerous beads all soared into the air. Under Fire Goddess of the Spirit's control, a formation of many treasures was formed.
The parasol-shaped artifact was somewhat similar to Magical Sect Master Hui Li Hong's Huanyuan Parasol, but its power was a thousand times stronger. As the parasol slowly rotated, countless qing qi descended from the sky, forming a semicircular curtain that enveloped all the Jie Sect disciples. The disciples felt their hearts clear and finally woke up from the temptation of the Celestial Demon Dance.
Fire Goddess of the Spirit only dealt with the disciples of the Jie Sect, leaving everything else unattended.
Huang Long Zhenren looked after himself and left the rest to take care of himself.
Hou Tian displayed no emotion and retrieved the Hou Tian Mirror, throwing it into the sky. The mirror surface imported the light of the sun star into the demon realm. Massive solar energy flowed into this world as a result.
After settling for countless eons, the dark that seemed to possess a kind of consciousness was dispersed. The world seemed to turn into an oven, and all living beings felt warm all over their bodies.
The Jiushenshen giant with one stroke of his ax severed the arm of a Magical Sect disciple and was about to strike again with his ax to split the neck when he noticed that the Magical Sect disciple was surprised at the sudden appearance of a massive amount of light. In the end, he even ignored his severed arm and turned to flee.
The immortals of the Heavenly Court were accustomed to the sun star and did not think there was anything wrong with it.
The countless Magical Sect disciples had never felt the sun as blinding as it was today. Each one lost their focus, retreated, and some even began to doubt themselves in the past. Their will collapsed, and their internal energy went wild, being incinerated by the inner fire from the outside.
With Hou Tian's move, the literati and officials, as well as numerous heavenly soldiers and generals of the Heavenly Court, were completely freed from the influence of the Celestial Demon Dance.
Seeing the mass murder and dead bodies below, Master Xuan Dou, the Great Magician, made a prostration and said to Poxian, "Comrade, you are stubborn and inflexible. Please forgive Xuan Dou for offending you."
A celestial cloud fluttered above, revealing an ancient and simple-looking purple lightcore lantern.
This is one of the Eight Scenery Palaces Lamps of the primitive stage.
Within the palace lamp, there lies the ability to burn the heavens and boil the seas, the burning celestial purple fire.
Master Xuan Dou flicked his finger, and the fire row spirit energy rushed in wildly. The phantom of a fire Phoenix appeared vividly, catching Fenghuang's attention twice more. After three breaths, a clear screech was heard, and the phantom of the fire Phoenix, carrying an imposing pressure that sent shivers down one's spine, unceremoniously collided with the celestial city array without any flourish.
The entire celestial city trembled violently for two seconds.
Poxian inspected the array node carefully, then coldly laughed, "You are just like that."
"Is that so?" Master Xuan Dou performed the gesture again, and a heavy, seemingly having been buffeted by billions of years of time, plow appeared in his palm. This is the primitive stage treasure named "Xuandu Tianli," after his title.
"Go."
The Xuandu Tianli did not attack the celestial city array, but instead landed from the sky. Then, as if being pulled by something, it began to plow the ground by itself.
The earth vein luminescence splashed out like a fountain, and the Magical Sect disciples nearby were ecstatic. They each took treasures and gathered earth vein essence.
Poxian was greatly shocked: "No good! This fellow is destroying the earth veins!"
He hesitated for a moment, unsure whether to deploy his array to drive away the Xuandu Tianli or wait and see.
He quickly made his judgment and chose to wait. The Magical Sect found the old master of the underworld river, which led to his journey to the Magical Element Realm. Helping was one thing, but selling one's life was a face-to-face discussion.
He didn't want to leave the array to fight against the Xuan Dou who had split into multiple figures.
Xuan Dou's expression was serious, without a hint of urgency. He flipped his hand, and a golden-brown seal appeared in his palm.
The human essence was so thick that it seemed to flood together like the tide. The top of the seal emanated countless figures of primitive humans, precisely the treasure that conferred three emperors and five emperors with its human essence merit, Kongtong Seal.
