[Fantasy] Toothless Zombie (Complete) - 36

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Chapter Three: Fierce Battle.

A silent, seemingly effortless arrow of divine power circled the sky, finally reaching the rear of the Demon Alliance.

Whoosh!

The arrow suddenly unleashed its power, bursting forth with immense energy, shooting like lightning above the Demon Alliance's heads towards the group of True Martial Artists and Cultivators.

The arrow's attack was ferocious; no one dared underestimate it.

Su Jianghe, who was negotiating with Di Jiang, saw the arrow approaching and instantly unleashed his full True Martial Power, pushing forward with both hands. A massive energy shield protected him and his companions.

Lan Ling had accurately estimated the arrow's power; he wouldn't waste any effort. He didn't want to harm anyone—Cultivators, True Martial Artists, or the Demon Alliance—let them fight it out themselves; he didn't want to help anyone.

Therefore, although the arrow appeared swift and terrifying, when it actually struck the protective shield, it only caused Su Jianghe's body to tremble slightly, and a tiny crack appeared on the shield. The divine arrow exploded, as brilliant as fireworks... and disappeared.

The cultivators and martial artists behind, who were unaware of what was happening, were already under immense psychological pressure. They were like taut bowstrings, unable to withstand any external pressure.

"They've made their move! Kill!"

Someone shouted.

Subsequently, the other martial artists and cultivators were also affected. In an instant, various magical treasures flew through the air, and colorful lights competed for attention. In this magnificent spectacle, boundless killing intent enveloped the Demon Alliance.

That arrow was like a fuse, and those cultivators and martial artists were like powerful explosives.

Once the explosives had been detonated, who could control them?

Not even Su Jianghe!

The demons of the Demon Alliance were already extremely tense, and they had been on high alert against these natural enemies.

At this moment, they encountered an attack from cultivators and quickly launched a counterattack.

Various demonic weapons emitted eerie hissing sounds, unleashing immense demonic power to meet the attack. In an instant, a fierce battle between demons and the Dao began...

At the center of the battlefield, Di Jiang felt immense anger. For ten thousand years, who had dared to strike first in her presence?

Recently, Di Jiang had not only been pondering Jiang Chen's conspiracy but also figuring out how to utilize Lan Ling. Coupled with the sudden appearance of Hou Yi's divine power, these numerous worries made her, already short-tempered, even more agitated.

The gray mist fluctuated violently, and a fair hand emerged from the mist. The most powerful magic weapon in the sky, the Jade Ruyi, suddenly fell into her palm. The owner of the Jade Ruyi coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Although this kind of magic weapon, which was intertwined with life and death, was incredibly powerful, it was also connected to the heart and meridians of its owner. The two complemented each other; if one was damaged, the other would also be damaged.

A senior cultivator next to Su Jianghe cried out, "No!"

Di Jiang coldly snorted, and the Jade Ruyi had already exploded into dust-like fragments in the gray mist. The owner of the jade ruyi let out

a muffled groan, blood flowing from his seven orifices, and fell silently downwards.

"You vicious monsters! I swear I will not be human if I do not slay you all today!" The senior cultivator stomped his foot and cursed, unleashing his magic weapon and using all his cultivation to attack Dijiang. "You want to die? I'll grant your wish!" Dijiang roared. As he spoke, the gray smoke suddenly expanded, spreading boundlessly. Any magic weapon touched by the smoke instantly lost its power, its spiritual essence corroded, falling like scrap metal. The battle intensified, evolving from a battle between opposing factions into a close-quarters melee. Screams rose and fell, and severely wounded or dead bodies plummeted to the ground like meteorites. Although Di Jiang hadn't yet delivered the killing blow, her method of eroding magical artifacts had inadvertently given the Demon Alliance a huge advantage. The demons in the Demon Alliance couldn't compare to magical artifacts with their own; they were at a significant disadvantage not only in terms of their own strength but also in terms of their magical treasures. However, Di Jiang's move clearly alleviated a layer of pressure on them, making their battles much easier. "True Martial Blade Cultivators, form the formation!" Su Jianghe roared, his eyes red with rage as he watched the vibrant lives vanish one by one. "Present!" Several True Martial cultivators quickly gathered around Su Jianghe, standing shoulder to shoulder. Silver light erupted from their bodies simultaneously, the light slicing through the night sky like sharp blades, its chilling aura sending shivers down everyone's spines. An immense killing intent swept through the Demon Alliance like a massive storm. "Mad Blade Eight Slashes!" Su Jianghe shouted fiercely, spitting out a mouthful of blood. The silver light on his body shone even brighter, enveloping the other True Martial Blade Cultivators. Facing such an enemy, Su Jianghe was willing to injure himself to unlock even greater potential. "Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill ! Kill! Kill!" The eight "kill" characters represented the eight heaven-defying slashes capable of cleaving the heavens. The dazzling sword shadows, formed from true martial power, illuminated half the sky with dazzling brilliance. The sword light flashed, its power shattering the heavens, endless and boundless, like the surging waves of a raging sea! Though called the Eight Slashes, even when broken, they were like eight thousand eight hundred thousand, the sky filled with light and shadow slashing, indestructible. The cultivators, witnessing the strength of the True Martial Artist, were secretly shocked and suddenly felt a surge of respect for him. The demons, whether in their true forms or demonic weapons, were all torn in two by the sword light. In an instant, the casualties of the Demon Alliance were greater than all the casualties in the previous melee. Even the gray mist around Dijiang showed countless cracks. If it weren't for these cracks, how could the sword light have broken through the Demon Alliance's position? Underestimating their opponents… The ancient demon goddess always regarded cultivators as insignificant weeds. In her eyes, Wu Di was barely worth a glance. But now, it seemed these tiny humans had broken through their physical limits, cultivating to a level that shocked her. Hearing the screams and wails of the demons, Di Jiang was instantly enraged. The gray mist was thin, and Su Jianghe was horrified to see a slender figure vaguely appearing within it. This figure strangely possessed two pairs of wings. With a flap of the two pairs of wings, an indescribable and terrifying hurricane suddenly arose. Not only were the magical treasures in the sky blown away, but even cultivators and martial artists with slightly lower cultivation levels were blown backward and disappeared into the black sky, their destination unknown. But one thing was certain: in such a powerful airflow, those blown away flesh and blood would inevitably be ground into powder. Before Su Jianghe could react, a black shadow flashed before his eyes. He instinctively used his sword to block, but a powerful force struck his sword shadow, shattering it. His chest felt as if it had been struck by a heavy hammer, the pain excruciating. His vision blurred, and he was sent flying a hundred meters before regaining his footing, spitting out blood. Dijiang's true form was a human-faced bird, riding the wind, making her the master of the wind. Not only could she control the gale at will, but her speed was also the fastest among the Twelve Heavenly Demon Gods. She hadn't revealed her full form yet, only showing two pairs of wings, but that was enough. In that instant, Dijiang had broken through Su Jianghe's sword formation with a terrifying speed exceeding lightning. Apart from Su Jianghe, whose cultivation was profound and who only suffered serious injuries, most of the other True Martial Sword Cultivators had their bones shattered, leaving them lifeless.

The gray smoke vanished, revealing her face clearly to everyone. Her skin was like jade, and were it not for the hint of vicissitude between her brows, Dijiang would have looked like a stunningly beautiful girl of seventeen or eighteen. A white veil floated in the air, like a fairy descending to earth, her bare, white feet treading the air like a fairy dancing on the water.

Her two pairs of wings, however, shattered the beauty, reminding everyone that this fairy-like woman was a demon king who could kill at any moment.

"I didn't want to kill you, you brought it on yourselves..."

Dijiang said calmly.

The demon god's power erupted, the immense pressure distorting space itself, making everyone feel as if they were trapped within walls closing in from all sides, unable to breathe.

In the distant ancient castle, Lanling looked at Dijiang's true face displayed in the crystal ball, stroking his chin and muttering, "Damn, this old monster is really beautiful!"

"Heh... no wonder Jiang Chen took a liking to her, what a pity... what a pity you are the demon god Dijiang,"

Lanling said with a cold laugh.

"Master, another set of tooth models has been crafted."

Ya Si appeared beside Lan Ling, presenting two fiery red demon god teeth like treasures.

"Fiery red bones, I wonder which demon god they belong to,"

Lan Ling muttered. But he couldn't experiment now. If he fell unconscious for a long time like with Hou Yi's demon god teeth last time, it would delay important matters.

Now, he didn't need to directly confront Di Jiang; if it was just a sneak attack, Hou Yi's demon god teeth should be enough.

Lan Ling carefully tucked the demon god teeth into his robes, casually pulled out Hou Yi's demon god teeth, and pressed them back into his mouth...

"Fox, it's your turn. Don't be afraid, I'm here! Play your savior role well, hehe..."

Lan Ling said with a wicked smile.

Fox gave Lan Ling a charming look, nodded slightly, and stepped into a spatial distortion.

Dijiang flapped her wings, weaving through the crowd of cultivators and martial artists like a ghost. Her demonic body was impervious to these attacks, relentlessly wreaking havoc.

The cultivators and martial artists were utterly dumbfounded.

Was this really a demon?

Dijiang's power far exceeded their comprehension; they had never even imagined such a formidable demon existed.

This… was far more powerful than the legendary elders who had ascended to immortality from various sects.

They had become human targets; once Dijiang targeted them, there was no escape, let alone resistance—it would only lead to a more gruesome death.

Despair, like a massive dark cloud, enveloped all the cultivators.

The demons, seeing their usually mysterious leader reveal her true form for the first time, were initially surprised that such a beautiful young girl had controlled them for so many years. Then, witnessing Dijiang's power and ruthless methods, they began to feel fortunate that they had been obedient enough not to rebel against their leader. A gift!

"Rumble!"

Suddenly, dark clouds rolled in the sky. These weren't clouds formed from condensed demonic energy , but rather a sudden phenomenon.

Bolts as thick as bowls of lightning, like giant golden pythons, darted through the clouds, accompanied by a vast expanse of demonic energy.

"The Heavenly Demon! The Heavenly Demon has appeared..."

the most sensitive demons cried out in alarm.

The current leader of the alliance was already unimaginably powerful; how powerful would this Heavenly Demon be?

Amidst everyone's astonishment, Fox appeared. Lightning struck behind her, like the most dazzling backdrop, making her appear like a goddess.

Dijiang was an alien demon god, not belonging to this world. Fox,

on the other hand, was a demon sent from heaven to this world. In this world, Fox, facing Dijiang, at least had the advantage of timing, right?

Fox's expression was indifferent, her beautiful face devoid of any emotional fluctuation. She stood like a jade sculpture amidst the golden lightning.

She was a celestial demon, and even without Lanling's support, she had to face Dijiang; this was her destiny.

The scene fell silent. The two sides, who had been fighting, froze, staring blankly at Fox.

The appearance of a celestial demon seemed to be cheered on by the heavens themselves; the lightning and thunder sounded like farewell horns. Especially those cultivators who firmly believed in the Dao felt a sudden surge of awe. Who was this woman?

Although Fox's demonic aura was thick, it was purer than that of ordinary demons, possessing a divine might that should never be found in demons.

Fox strode across the vast night sky with ease, covering seemingly vast distances in just a few steps.

The thunder stopped, the lightning vanished, and Fox was already close to the battlefield.

"I have no interest in the position of leader of the Demon Alliance..."

Fox said calmly, looking at Dijiang.

Suddenly, the fox's tone shifted, coldly questioning Dijiang: "But I cannot watch you lead your demon alliance to wreak havoc on the world. Do you intend to destroy the demon alliance? Your compatriots have cultivated for millennia, enduring countless hardships to reach this point, but have you ever considered their plight? Tonight, you slaughter countless lives, inevitably bringing divine retribution upon them. What are your intentions? Or perhaps you are not afraid of divine retribution? Then, are you truly a demon?"

No one among the cultivators and martial artists spoke. They were certain that this stunningly beautiful demones, possessing divine might, were not their enemy, but rather helping them.

No one had expected that the first powerful ally to appear in their despair would be a demon…

The fox's words caused an uproar among the demons. Most of their cultivation relied on instinctive absorption of spiritual energy; a few possessed cultivation methods, but these were often unorthodox or heretical. However, they all understood one thing: excessive harm and the destruction of lives would inevitably incur divine retribution.

Previously, they were only focused on being irreconcilably opposed to cultivators. Now, calmly observing the carnage, many demons couldn't help but feel a sense of unease.

Every world is balanced.

A single demon fighting a cultivator, even if both sides die, is merely the result of an enemy's slaughter.

But now, the entire demon realm is fighting a collective battle against cultivators and martial artists. Even if the demon alliance wins, the final result will be an imbalance in the cultivation field of this world, and the consequence of this imbalance is divine retribution.

Even without divine retribution, the number of cultivators and martial artists who have ascended to immortality over countless years far exceeds the number of demons. What decisions will those ancestors who have already attained immortality make after their descendants face annihilation?

At that time, those who wipe out the entire demon alliance will likely be ancient, powerful figures.

Yes, why isn't the alliance leader afraid?

She can't be unaware of all this, yet she still strikes now. If it weren't for the appearance of the Heavenly Demon, the complete annihilation of cultivators and martial artists would only be a matter of time.

The fox said, "I know you're not afraid, but what about my compatriots? You possess power, but they will face annihilation. At that time, I think you will definitely leave, right? Because you don't belong to this space..."

Don't belong to this space?

Everyone was extremely surprised. They were all cultivators and naturally had a certain understanding of space. If one could break through the void and leave this space at will, wouldn't that be ascension to immortality?

But if she truly ascended to immortality, how could this demoness remain in the mortal realm as a demon king?

In the long path of cultivation, Dijiang could be said to have neared its end. However, these cultivators and true martial artists hadn't gone far on this path, and their understanding was inevitably limited. In their eyes, shattering the void was already the limit of their abilities; how could they know that truly powerful figures like Jiang Chen could not only freely enter space but also roam the universe?

Dijiang looked at the fox, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes.

She understood the fox's intentions—it was an attempt to divide her from the demon alliance. But even understanding this, having already reached the level of a demon god, she still disdained to play mind games with the fox.

"It's good that you've appeared,"

Dijiang said coldly, facing the fox, her two pairs of wings fully unfurled, countless swirling currents of air emerging from between them.

"I want to know how powerful the Heavenly Demons are!"

A chilling killing intent surfaced in Dijiang's eyes.

The fox smiled faintly, showing no fear but instead looking at the cultivators and demons with pity, and said, "Whether I win or lose, live or die, I ultimately hope you will spare them. They belong to this world, and you have no right to slaughter the living beings of this world!"

Those cultivators and martial artists who had teetered on the brink of death were deeply moved by the fox's words; some of the more sentimental ones even shed tears.

Was this truly a demon?

How could her compassion rival that of the merciful gods and Buddhas?

Whispers rippled through the demons, most of them captivated by the fox. Beyond her celestial demon aura, her compassion alone far surpassed that of their ruthless leader.

While demons didn't revere kindness, everyone desired a better life. Naturally, they preferred to live a more relaxed life under the fox's rule than to live in constant fear and trepidation under the capricious and ruthless Di Jiang.

Dijiang's contempt for Hu'er grew even stronger. Her unwavering belief was that might makes right, and Hu'er's manipulative behavior filled her with scorn.

Dijiang snorted impatiently. "You have no right to negotiate with me!" she said.

Damn it, this vixen was truly determined to wipe them out! Hearing Dijiang's words, the cultivators and martial artists felt a surge of grief and indignation. She had already killed so many people and wasn't satisfied; it seemed she wouldn't be content until everyone was gone.

They were ready to fight!

"You will be punished,"

Hu'er sighed.

Dijiang found it amusing. Punishment? Who could possibly punish her?

"We'll see if you have the ability first!"

Dijiang said with a sneer.

A glint of cunning flashed in the fox's eyes as she said, "I'm not the one who will punish you, but by then, begging me won't be of any use."

Dijiang's gaze suddenly sharpened, ignited by the fox's contemptuous words. His wings flapped, unleashing countless swirling gusts of wind that swept towards the fox, the whistling and howling so sharp it seemed to tear through space itself.

The fox, her face solemn, spread her arms and roared to the heavens.

The celestial demon unleashed its power, the world changing color. Dark clouds churned, and the ceaseless thunder roared again like war drums. Golden lightning bolts leaped and coiled around the fox, resembling a suit of golden armor.

With her flowing hair and petite figure, the fox, in that instant, gave the illusion that she was a towering figure!

"I am the celestial demon, may heaven and earth aid me!"

The fox's voice pierced the sky, even the thunderous roar couldn't drown it out.

A pervasive demonic aura filled the sky, thickening it and creating an invisible pressure that made everyone feel immense pressure. Even the demons themselves felt a sense of reverence amidst this powerful aura.

The Heavenly Demon's strength was no joke. So

what if Dijiang was a demon god?

Even if she had lost a wisp of her divine soul and her strength was somewhat diminished, she would still have had a hard time killing Hu'er at her peak.

The countless whirlwinds that had swept forward suddenly slowed, each one breaking apart with each advance.

Hu'er controlled the powerful demonic aura with one hand to resist the whirlwinds, while raising the other, she caught a golden lightning bolt in the sky. The lightning twisted and trembled, gradually turning dark purple.

Hu'er gritted her teeth and moved her arm. The purple lightning tore through the night sky, shooting towards Dijiang with unparalleled power.

Dijiang's eyes widened in surprise. Hu'er's strength had exceeded her expectations. Fortunately, she hadn't underestimated her opponent; otherwise, she would have been thoroughly overwhelmed in this single exchange.

With four wings spread, Dijiang dodged the lightning with incredible speed. One hand transformed into a sharp claw in mid-air, piercing through the demonic aura like a ghost, aiming for the fox's chest.

"Trying to take advantage of me? Too bad, not for you."

The fox chuckled, casually tossing out a dark cloud that completely blocked Dijiang's path. Dijiang, hesitant to act, slowed down and urged a whirlwind to disperse the cloud, but the fox had vanished.

"Try it, a lightning feast!"

The fox's voice echoed from high above. She sat on a cloud, her hands grasping countless bolts of lightning, now purple. Before her words even finished, bolts of lightning were already being hurled like javelins.

Faced with the rain of lightning, Dijiang was furious. This cunning celestial demon dared not confront her directly, resorting to such tactics.

Anger flickered in Dijiang's eyes. Suddenly, she stopped, refusing to dodge the lightning.

Just as everyone was wondering, they suddenly felt a tremendous suction force, and the center of this suction force was Dijiang.

A huge whirlwind gradually formed in front of Dijiang. As the controller of wind, the Demon God Dijiang's forte was naturally airflow. Under her full power, even immortals would find it difficult to resist her wind-controlling attacks.

In the powerful suction, the thick clouds seemed like a ball of cotton, being torn apart bit by bit by an invisible hand.

The dark cloud where Fox stood shrank to less than one-tenth of its original size in a short while.

"Truly powerful."

Fox was secretly shocked. Even with her strength, she could not completely eliminate this suction force, and her body swayed in the airflow.

Whoosh!

The sound of a sharp blade piercing the air rang out, and a blood-red condensed energy arrow shot towards Dijiang.

Dijiang, who was using all her magic power to kill Fox in one move, did not expect that at this moment, the mysterious Hou Yi's divine arrow would appear, and its target was her.

Hou Yi, the Demon God, and Di Jiang were originally companions. When Di Jiang first sensed Hou Yi's divine power, she never imagined that her friend's power would now become her enemy.

Who possessed Hou Yi's divine power?

Attacking her now was clearly helping Hu'er…

Di Jiang's eyes grew increasingly sharp. She refused to believe that once she captured this celestial demon, the guy wouldn't show himself.

Having an extremely thorough understanding of Hou Yi's strength, Di Jiang secretly sneered when sensing the power of the divine arrow. This amount of divine power was less than a third of Hou Yi's. It might be fatal to ordinary cultivators in this world, but for Di Jiang, it was nothing to worry about.

Little did she know, Lan Ling could now unleash half of Hou Yi's divine power, equivalent to half of Hou Yi at his peak.

From the beginning until now, Lanling had never used her full strength. Her strategy was to exploit Dijiang's underestimation of her. For someone like Dijiang, who looked down on everyone and believed no one in the world could rival her, underestimating her opponent was her greatest weakness—an unavoidable one.

Watching Dijiang easily neutralize the divine arrow, a sinister smile crept onto Lanling's lips.

Lanling used her consciousness to notify Fox: "Attack with full force!"

She also channeled the power of Hou Yi, drawing back her blood-red longbow.

Half a Hou Yi demon god, plus a celestial demon—their combined strength surpassed any one of the twelve Heavenly Demon Gods, right?

Even if it was just a slight difference, in a duel between experts, victory or defeat often hinges on that one crucial factor.

"Dijiang, I never imagined that one day you would become my prey,"

Lanling chuckled coldly as she drew back her longbow.

An invisible string emitted a series of soft tinkling sounds, and countless blood-red arrows, imbued with the divine power of Hou Yi, hurtled forth. Besides the tangible divine arrows, the invisible arrows were sometimes hidden within the rain of arrows, and sometimes circled around to attack from all directions, concealing their tracks.

At this moment, the fox spirit, having received Lanling's order, changed her previous playful and angry expression. Her pretty face became solemn, and all nine of her tails emerged, each transforming into a fox spirit, standing shoulder to shoulder with the fox spirit. In an instant, it was impossible to distinguish which was the real

fox spirit and which was the illusion. Including the real fox spirit, there were ten fox spirits in total, all wielding lightning as weapons, surrounding Dijiang from all sides.

"A mere trick!"

Dijiang sneered.

As long as she controlled the gale and unleashed her full magic power, any illusion in this world would be blown away. Not to mention celestial demons, even those powerful immortals could not use illusions to deceive Dijiang.

Whoosh…

The most terrifying thing happened.

The crimson arrows were countless times more numerous than before, containing several times more divine power. Like a thousand galloping horses, they pierced the sky and shot towards Dijiang.

"Who are you?!"

Dijiang roared, her body dodging the rain of arrows like a lone boat in a raging sea.

Those divine arrows seemed to possess sentience, locking onto Dijiang's body relentlessly.

Dijiang used her divine power to shatter the arrows that reached her. One or two were manageable, but the arrows seemed endless, especially the insidious invisible ones. Not only did she need her divine power to destroy them, but she also needed to use her divine sense to sense their location.

"Hou Yi!"

Dijiang roared, her four wings spreading out, her hands and feet transforming into claws, revealing her true form.

Inside the ancient castle, Lanling looked at Dijiang's disheveled state, a faint smile appearing on her pale face. She sat limply on the ground, muttering weakly, "I can't shoot another arrow, Dijiang. If you can escape, I'll avoid you from now on."

Chapter Four: Xing Tian's Fangs

. In the open, there are celestial demons; in the shadows, divine arrows.

Dijiang's situation was fraught with danger. She had to shatter the divine arrows while simultaneously counterattacking Hu'er, and she was gradually becoming overwhelmed.

Those sentient divine arrows swirled around her body, seemingly omnipresent.

However, this didn't hinder Hu'er's attacks. Wherever Hu'er went, the divine arrows automatically parted, cooperating with Hu'er's attacks on Dijiang.

The cultivators and martial artists who had been watching from afar only now realized that there were always higher levels of power and more extraordinary individuals. They sighed deeply, lamenting the long and arduous path of cultivation; before, they had been like frogs in a well, seeing only the sky.

The demons kept their distance; the overwhelming demonic energy was far beyond their capabilities. Even a slight touch would likely result in serious injury.

Besides, everyone was worried that Dijiang would issue an order for them to join the battle.

Tsk tsk… at this point, who would rush forward to be cannon fodder? Were there any fools

among those who could cultivate into demons? Moreover, anyone with even a little combat experience could clearly see that Dijiang was at a significant disadvantage. Some of the demons were even already pondering how to properly pay homage to Hu'er later.

Seeing Dijiang at his last gasp, Hu'er rallied her spirits, unleashing wave after wave of attacks with all her demonic power. The nine phantoms, possessing demonic power comparable to their original forms, joined Hu'er in attacking Dijiang.

Ah…

Dijiang let out a muffled groan as an invisible divine arrow struck one of her wings, feathers flying and blood appearing.

In that instant of distraction amidst the pain, countless invisible arrows followed, while Hu'er unleashed countless purple lightning bolts, forcing her to dodge the attacks with disregard for her injuries.

"Take her down!"

Foxie cried out, her pretty face turning deathly pale. She made several hand gestures, and the dark clouds in the sky condensed into a gigantic hand under her control, slamming down with devastating force.

This was the Heavenly Demon's true killing move; with the aid of heavenly power, Dijiang became utterly insignificant under the enormous hand.

Dijiang roared to the sky, her body rapidly growing larger. Unfortunately, as her body grew, the dark cloud hand also grew, and its speed far surpassed her injuries.

Boom!

The dark cloud hand slammed down on Dijiang, and arrows of divine power pierced through the clouds, striking her body.

The clouds vanished, leaving the sky deathly silent.

Dijiang returned to human form, but floated silently in the dark sky, her white gauze dress billowing in the wind, devoid of her previous ethereal beauty, filled with desolation…

Foxie let out a long laugh, her hands waving, countless bolts of lightning weaving a net that firmly imprisoned Dijiang within.

"Alliance Leader!"

Seeing that the battle had been decided, the demons quickly swarmed forward. Dijiang was finished; if they didn't cling to the Heavenly Demon's coattails soon, these cultivators and martial artists would probably wipe them all out.

"What Alliance Leader? Pshaw, I don't care. Now you all know that cultivation has no end, right? Go back and cultivate properly,"

Fox said, waving her hand.

After speaking, her eyes darted around, and she added, "Hmm... but if you strongly insist that I become the Alliance Leader, then listen to me, go back and cultivate properly, and don't do anything bad. Wait for my next order."

Her master said that a great demon would come to cause trouble... Although these demons weren't very capable, there were quite a few of them; they could be good helpers... Fox thought to herself.

Then, the fox turned to the cultivators and martial artists, giggling, "Fellow cultivators, could you please give me some face? This is the one who caused all this trouble between the Demon Alliance and you. Now that I've captured her, how about we make peace?"

The cultivators and martial artists exchanged glances. She was already being very generous; she had saved their lives. How could they refuse?

Besides, could they really refuse? This Heavenly Demon's strength had already been revealed, and there were hidden experts assisting her. Alas… thankfully, this Heavenly Demon didn't seem to have any ambitions; otherwise, the Demon Alliance would have completely overwhelmed the cultivators and martial artists.

Everyone looked at Su Jianghe, clearly wanting him to act as their spokesperson.

Su Jianghe hesitated for a moment, then said loudly, "Of course, no problem! Thank you for your compassion, Heavenly Demon!"

The fox giggled, "Don't thank me. Thank someone else. I was also moved by her to resolve this terrible battle…"

"Huh?"

Su Jianghe looked at the fox in confusion.

The fox chuckled, "He's my human friend, Lanling... I'm off."

With that, the fox grabbed the giant lightning net and vanished into the thick dark clouds.

"Who is Lanling? Which sect does he belong to?"

the cultivators and martial artists whispered among themselves.

Su Jianghe stood there, stunned. Lanling... He never expected that he would become a friend of the Heavenly Demon, and have such a great influence on this incredibly powerful demon. He had reformed the Heavenly Demon, and only then did the demon save everyone... Sigh, he had even doubted him back then. Really...

The others, looking at Su Jianghe, asked, "Mr. Su, do you know that Lanling?"

Su Jianghe sighed and shook his head, saying, "Let's go. It would be best to find the Holy Court and the Dark Church. If we can avoid fighting, let's try to avoid it..."

With that, he drifted away first, his figure quickly disappearing into the night sky. Although the others were curious, they could only follow.

In the secret chamber of the ancient castle, Lanling sat in a chair, observing the unconscious Dijiang.

This female demon was almost exhausting to capture, and even after capturing her, she proved incredibly troublesome; he didn't know how to control her.

Bit her?

No way!

If she could become a corpse slave, Jiang Chen would have done that long ago.

So what to do?

Lanling shook his head. Fortunately, Di Jiang's injuries were severe; he wouldn't wake up anytime soon.

It seemed the only way to control her was to rapidly increase his own strength. If she woke up and tried to cause trouble, he'd teach her a lesson!

"Where's Qiu Yan?"

Lanling asked.

Fox chuckled, "Qiuyan's been bewitched by Yasi and they're still working on tooth models together. They're treating them like handicrafts, hehe..."

Lanling smiled and said, "You'll protect me."

Fox paused, her expression changing slightly, and asked, "Are you going to try another Demon God's Fang?"

Lanling nodded slightly and said, "It's alright, don't worry. It was fine last time, wasn't it? I even gained so much strength."

Fox said worriedly, "How can you be sure? What if..."

Lanling laughed heartily, stood up, and pinched Fox's cheek, saying, "You jinx, are you cursing me? Be careful your bottom gets a beating."

Then, she said softly, "Don't worry, it'll be absolutely fine!"

With that, she walked into another secret chamber.

Fox had no choice but to follow.

After the incident with Hou Yi's Demon God's Fang, Lanling felt the commotion was too great and it couldn't be done outside.

So, when he last entered the Divine Tomb Cauldron to search for the Demon God's remains, he had already planned to conduct the experiment there next time.

After entering the secret chamber, Lanling summoned the Divine Tomb Cauldron. The cauldron, radiating a dark red glow, spun erratically in mid-air. Lanling let out a long breath, cast the cauldron-entry spell, and a dark red light enveloped him, transforming him into a beam of red light as he entered the cauldron.

Inside the cauldron, the environment was still like ruins.

Lanling looked at the blood-red ground, found a slightly flat spot, landed comfortably, and took out another set of Demon God's Fangs, slowly placing them in his mouth.

Boom!

Just like last time, a massive amount of energy instantly pierced through Lanling's body. Lanling felt excruciating pain, his vision went black, and he entered another illusion.

Blood!

Everywhere was boiling, churning blood.

This was a world of blood, the bubbling bubbles like ghosts trying to escape hell, filled with eerie killing intent.

Upon entering this world, Lanling was instantly drenched in sweat. The boiling blood seemed to carry immense heat; even Lanling, possessing a body of steel and armor at the level of a zombie, had no doubt that touching those bubbles would likely melt him.

This sensation filled Lanling with fear. Having learned from his previous experience, he knew that without the Demon God's soul, he couldn't leave this world.

To escape this fiery world as quickly as possible, Lanling endured the intense heat, rapidly traversing the sea of blood.

This space was much narrower than the space of the Hou Yi Demon God. Before long, Lanling had circled it completely, but found nothing; it was simply a vast, empty ocean of blood.

Lanling somewhat regretted not heeding Fox's advice, but then he thought, fortune favors the bold. If he didn't test it himself, even if he lived, his curiosity would torment him more than death.

Suddenly!

Hahahaha!

"Hahahaha..."

A powerful, resonant laugh suddenly echoed through the vast space, creating waves of sound.

The bubbles churning in the sea of blood seemed to leap even more joyfully in the laughter.

Lanling turned his head to look around, but found no one. The laughter, though continuous, seemed to come from all directions, making it impossible to pinpoint its exact location.

"Hahaha... I can finally leave this hellish place and experience the outside world through this guy's body... Hahaha...

" "Boy, I don't know how you became compatible with my energy. Since you can absorb my energy, then I have only one request!"

"Who are you? What request?"

Lanling shouted.

"Fight! I want to fight! Use my energy to fight like crazy! Hahaha... Can you grant my request?"

"Yes, I came here to face a life-or-death battle!"

Lanling said in a long voice.

"Alright! Welcome my power!"

The words had barely left his lips when a gigantic wave surged from the sea of blood, piercing the air and solidifying into a human form. This form, entirely of blood, was incredibly bizarre, headless and resembling a monstrous demon.

Lanling stared in astonishment at the fiery figure, only to see it lunge towards him. The intense heat made him smell the burning sensation on his skin.

Hot!

It felt as if his blood was on fire; Lanling writhed in agony.

Fortunately, the heat gradually subsided, and after a long time, it finally disappeared. It was as if a clear spring had suddenly welled up within him, refreshing his entire body and washing away the previous pain.

Exhausted from the torment, Lanling gradually drifted into a deep sleep after experiencing this soothing sensation…

He didn't know how much time had passed when he slowly opened his eyes.

The sky was still a hazy gray, the ground still a dark red, as if soaked in blood. Lanling sat up and shook his head vigorously, trying to clear his mind. Then he looked at his hands and began to circulate the inexplicable energy within his body.

Whoosh!

The sound was like oil being poured onto a fire, causing the flames to intensify. A massive, blood-red axe appeared in his hand, its surface shimmering like congealed blood, with ripples appearing on its surface. At the same time, countless memories flooded Lanling's mind.

The God of War, Xing Tian, fearless of heaven and earth, his battle spirit burning, forging his formidable name with blood, achieving immortality in battle.

Lanling had heard of Xing Tian; this God of War feared neither heaven nor earth, possessing extraordinary combat power, even capable of cleaving the heavens and earth.

Lanling wielded his crimson giant axe, a powerful fighting spirit coursing through his body, making his blood boil. He longed to encounter Jiang Chen immediately and fight him to the death.

After a moment, Lanling suddenly stood up, swinging his giant axe and flying into the air. Looking at the crimson earth, he secretly pondered whether half the strength of Xing Tian's divine power would be enough to cleave the earth open if he tested it here. If it could, the Divine Tomb Cauldron would probably be ruined.

"Forget it, I'll test it later. Hehe... I wonder if my current strength is enough to toy with Di Jiang?"

Lanling muttered with a cold laugh.

Suddenly,

Lanling sensed a strange fluctuation.

He had entered the Divine Tomb Cauldron many times, but this was the first time he had felt this way. Lanling subconsciously looked in the direction of the fluctuation and was immediately stunned...

A white figure rapidly floated towards him from the gray sky.

When Lanling could clearly see the person's face, he was astonished to realize... it was actually Di Jiang!

Lanling was momentarily speechless. He couldn't fathom how Dijiang could be inside the Divine Tomb Cauldron.

Dijiang's ribbons fluttered, her light gauze billowed, and she descended like a fairy, adding a touch of life to the ruined space. Her presence seemed to enliven the entire environment.

Lanling didn't dwell on Dijiang's appearance; his greatest worry was for those outside. Dijiang's presence meant she had inexplicably escaped, and if she could appear unharmed inside the Divine Tomb Cauldron, those outside were in grave danger.

Lanling refused to believe that the ruthless and violent Dijiang would let them go.

In an instant, a deep crimson light flashed in Lanling's eyes, and a chilling killing intent surged forth like a storm.

Possessing the dual skills of the God of War and the Demon God Houyi, with their energies combined, he was determined to slay Dijiang.

Now, Lanling believed that everyone outside had fallen victim to Dijiang's treachery. Besides his boundless killing intent towards Dijiang, he also regretted his hesitation. How much better it would have been if he had simply killed Dijiang directly!

A chilling wind spread outwards from Lanling, and the blood-red ground, unable to withstand the boundless killing intent Lanling unleashed, cracked open with massive fissures.

"Xingtian, Brother Xingtian, Brother Xingtian, is that you?"

Dijiang, suspended in mid-air, seemed unable to withstand such killing intent. Her delicate body swayed like duckweed on water. Her voice remained unchanged, but it carried a distinct panic.

Panic—in Lanling's view, this word clearly shouldn't have been associated with Dijiang.

"Brother Xingtian, it's me, Dijiang! You…you shouldn't be playing such a joke on me…"

Dijiang's voice drifted from afar, the panic growing ever more pronounced.

Lanling stood amidst the red storm, half-closing his eyes as Dijiang approached. What puzzled him was that while the Dijiang before him hadn't changed in appearance, her expression was vastly different from the Dijiang he knew.

The Dijiang that Lanling knew was like a block of ice, devoid of any emotion, always cold and repulsive.

But the woman before him, resembling Dijiang, had a lively expression, a flustered, affected manner… a series of changes like a cute girl next door.

Lanling, who had been preparing for a fatal blow, hesitated, increasingly puzzled.

Was Dijiang feigning ignorance?

But that woman, Dijiang, always considered herself a demon god, always aloof and arrogant, even towards celestial demons, she was haughty. Such a person would rather die than do anything that would tarnish her status. The

blood-red giant axe slowly lowered, the energy storm gradually subsided, and the giant axe seemed to suddenly melt and flow like liquid blood down Lanling's hand… disappearing.

"Brother Xingtian, you scared Dijiang to death…"

The woman resembling Dijiang let out a soft sigh in mid-air, speaking cheerfully, her delicate body quickly landing on the ground.

"Brother Xingtian..."

"Huh...you're not Brother Xingtian, who are you?"

She exclaimed in surprise when she saw Lanling's appearance clearly.

"And who are you?"

Lanling asked coldly.

"I am Dijiang. Who are you? How did you end up in the Divine Tomb Cauldron? And you even possess Brother Xingtian's energy aura. Phew...I thought Brother Xingtian had been resurrected. What a disappointment...You must be a member of Brother Xingtian's clan, right? I advise you to leave quickly, don't force me to fight you." The woman

said with a rich expression.

Then, the woman touched her delicate nose and said, "I don't think I can beat you, so you should leave even more. Otherwise...since you are a member of Brother Xingtian's clan and possess such strength, you probably know him, right..."

Lanling felt an urge to faint on the spot. He stared blankly at the woman in front of him who looked exactly like Dijiang, yet was completely different. His mind was a mess, and he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"What are you doing? Staring at me like that. Fine, I'll allow you to pay your respects at Brother Xingtian's tomb, but you have to leave quickly afterward."

The woman said, seemingly making a huge concession.

After speaking, she turned her head to look at the tombs, her expression becoming confused. She frowned and muttered, "My memory seems to have gotten worse again. I... I think I've forgotten which one is Brother Xingtian's tomb."

Lanling's face twisted, the urge to burst into laughter violently pounding against his nerves. Goodness, just who is this woman?

"I've been here several times, how come this is the first time I've seen you? Did you sneak in too?"

Lanling tried his best to suppress the urge to laugh and said with a straight face.

The woman looked at Lanling in surprise, her watery eyes wide open, her black pearl-like pupils rolling around. After a long while, she said, "Oh no, oh no, I'm doomed, I've failed in my duty..."

"Brother, please, please don't come in again, okay?"

The woman looked at Lanling pitifully.

Lanling asked, "You still haven't answered me. Did you sneak in too? If you did, why are you kicking me out?"

The girl frowned, puffing out her cheeks, and said angrily, "I didn't sneak in! I've been here for so many, many, many years! My duty is to guard the Divine Tomb Cauldron, you know. Listen carefully, I'm the guardian here."

"Then why have I never seen you before?"

Lanling asked coldly.

"Why are you being so fierce? It's like I'm the thief! Let me tell you, I don't know when it started, but I suddenly became incredibly sleepy, and I sleep for a very, very long time every time..."

the girl stamped her foot and scolded.

Lanling became even more puzzled. He looked at the woman and said, "You just said you're Dijiang? Dijiang, one of the Twelve Heavenly Demon Gods?"

The woman laughed, like a beautiful lily in bloom. She said triumphantly, "Now you know who I am, right? Hehe... Leave now, I'm a demon god."

"Since you're a demon god, why aren't you my match?"

Lanling asked.

The woman's expression immediately fell, and she said with utter sorrow, "I'm also wondering why I'm no match for you? You seem to only have half the strength of Brother Xingtian. Logically, although I'm a bit weaker than Brother Xingtian, I shouldn't be half as weak... Damn it, after that dream, my strength is less than a tenth of what it used to be..."

The woman laughed and pouted, displaying the innocent demeanor of a naive young girl, which only fueled Lanling's curiosity.

He was now certain that even though this woman resembled Dijiang, she was definitely not Dijiang.

Leaving aside her astonishing external changes, Lanling could sense that her current energy was at most one-fifth of what it used to be...

Just how many secrets did the Divine Tomb Cauldron hold?

Lanling looked at the woman before him, his curiosity reaching its peak. Sometimes, curiosity is more unbearable than death.

"Oh dear, it must be because it's been so many years since anyone talked to me. I've actually talked to you for so long,"

the woman said, stamping her foot, seemingly quite resentful of herself.

"How about I have a good chat with you?"

Lanling laughed, looking just like a creepy uncle trying to trick a little girl with a lollipop.

"You should leave now, I don't want to talk to you,"

the woman said.

"Since we're here, and we've even met, this is such a wonderful coincidence! You said you'd inexplicably sleep for a long time, but I just happened to arrive when you woke up. It seems like fate arranged for me to meet you here. How about this, since I'm already here, it doesn't matter whether I leave early or late, I'll have a good chat with you before I go,"

Lanling said with a smile.

"You promise you'll leave?"

the woman asked, looking at Lanling.

"Of course, don't forget, I'm a member of the Xing Tian God's clan, how could I lie to you?"

Lanling patted his chest and said.

The woman pondered for a moment, then muttered to herself, "That makes sense. You're a member of Xing Tian's clan, so you shouldn't be a bad person. I can't beat you, so if I want you to leave, I can only chat with you, right?"

Lanling suppressed a laugh and nodded seriously, saying, "Yes, that's exactly it."

The woman turned around, muttering a series of words, then turned back to face Lanling, saying, "Alright, you have to keep your word."

Because the woman's mutterings were extremely soft, Lanling could only vaguely hear the word "Your Majesty" appearing several times.

Your Majesty?

Who is Your Majesty?

Lanling's old doubts remained unresolved, and new questions arose, leaving his thoughts in utter confusion.

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