Bao Gu looked at the small, snow-white dragon that seemed to be carved from ice and jade, both shocked and doubtful.
She never imagined that this little dragon that suddenly appeared was actually Little Martial Aunt!
Little Martial Aunt was the biological daughter of the Grandmaster, and he could mistake anyone but never his own daughter.
Seeing Zi Yunshu’s murderous gaze fixed on her, Bao Gu nervously shrank her neck and called out, “Little Martial Aunt!”
She braced herself and approached, asking, “Little Martial Aunt, when did you return?
Why didn’t you notify us in advance?”
Zi Yunshu, in the form of a small dragon, glared at Bao Gu with gritted teeth and coldly snorted, “Didn’t I send a message to Yu Mi?
Didn’t she tell you?”
Mentioning Yu Mi, Bao Gu’s heart sank, and she said, “Senior Sister went out traveling, and I haven’t seen her for a long time.”
As she spoke, she saw Zi Yunshu lift her dragon head and look behind her, eyes half-closed, giving off a sense of gravity.
Overwhelming demonic energy pressed in from all directions, and the sounds of battle cries and the roars of demonic beasts shook the heavens.
The demonic cultivators and evil paths surrounding them charged forward.
Bao Gu looked up to see a horde of massive demonic beasts charging with earth-shaking force.
Powerful demonic cultivators and evil paths wielded magical weapons and killing tools, launching an assault directly at them.
Bao Gu was so frightened that she almost instinctively wanted to activate the teleportation array to escape, but she saw her Grandmaster form a Xuanwu seal with his hands in front of his chest.
A giant image of a Xuanwu turtle appeared, firmly protecting them within.
The forces attacking from all directions landed on the Xuanwu turtle shell, withstanding the powerful combined strike from the demonic cultivators and evil paths.
Zi Tianjun summoned his life-bound sword, pointing it to the sky, and shouted, “Kill!”
With his sword in hand, he charged into the oncoming horde of demonic beasts like a dragon emerging from the sea.
He entered the demonic beast horde as if it were an uninhabited land.
Sword energy swept across, and the demonic beasts he encountered couldn’t withstand even a single blow, being sliced into pieces by the powerful sword energy, with blood and flesh flying everywhere.
The number of demonic cultivators and evil paths was overwhelming.
Even with Zi Tianjun, a powerful force like a meat grinder, cutting through them, a large number of demonic cultivators and evil paths still charged at the lower-level cultivators like Bao Gu and others.
Several Xuantian Sect disciples, Chang An, Gao Ling, Xiahou Chun, Wen Zixuan, and Lu Lei, seeing the fierce approach of the demonic cultivators and evil paths, ignored their injuries and shouted, “Kill—” raising their swords and charging at the attacking demonic cultivators and evil paths, engaging in a life-and-death struggle.
Seeing her fellow disciples fighting bravely, Bao Gu no longer dared to think of escaping through the teleportation array.
If she fled while her fellow disciples fought to the death, she would face punishment upon returning and would never be able to hold her head high again!
Gritting her teeth, she tightened her grip on her sword and unleashed the sword techniques she had learned from the Xuantian sword, charging at the attacking demonic cultivators and evil paths.
She felt as if she were trapped in a sea of demonic beasts, surrounded by countless demonic beasts, with claws and attacks coming from all directions.
She had barely reacted when a claw scratched her shoulder, causing a burning pain.
Another fierce claw came at her head, and judging by the force, if it hit her, she would likely lose her head!
Terrified, she swung her sword, slicing the claw into a mist of blood.
Attacks came from all directions, leaving her no room to dodge.
In a life-and-death situation, Bao Gu could only desperately wield her sword, using all her skills to fight back.
Trapped under the relentless attacks of the demonic beasts, she fought back with survival instincts, using her sword to fend off the attacks and kill as many demonic beasts as she could.
The sword rose, blood splattered, and beast shadows, sword energy, and blood light mixed into a chaotic scene!
The number of enemies was overwhelming, seemingly endless.
Bao Gu fought fiercely, feeling as if her world was reduced to herself and her sword.
With the sword in hand, she faced the endless wave of demonic beasts without fear.
As the battle continued, she gradually felt invincible with the sword in hand.
The sword techniques she had learned from the Xuantian sword became more fluid and natural.
Zi Yunshu had already plunged into the demonic beast horde, fighting fiercely.
Though she appeared as a soft, newly-born little dragon, a dragon was still a dragon, a naturally powerful species.
Having consumed the Nirvana Pill and reborn with the cultivation of her previous life’s Nascent Soul stage, her power was evident.
Demonic beasts below the God Transformation stage felt her overwhelming aura and were paralyzed with fear, unable to challenge her.
Only some demonic cultivators and evil paths at the Nascent Soul stage dared to confront her.
In her small dragon form, Zi Yunshu was accompanied by wind and thunder.
With a wave of her soft dragon claw, lightning flowed from her palm.
A strike from above left the ground charred, and a wave of her claw sent a thunderball flying.
Her dragon breath melted weaker demonic beasts below the Golden Core stage like lard in a hot pan.
A powerful demonic cultivator confronted Zi Yunshu, only to be electrocuted by the strong lightning from her palm, causing his hair to stand on end and fall from the sky, taking a while to get back up.
Zi Yunshu’s strength was formidable and eye-catching, quickly drawing the attention of the demonic cultivators and evil paths.
Several demonic cultivators at the God Transformation stage and over a dozen Nascent Soul stage evil paths surrounded her, bombarding her with various magical treasures and formations.
Though reborn as a dragon, Zi Yunshu was still newly born, with soft scales.
Facing the combined attacks of over twenty opponents of the same level, she couldn’t hold out for long and had to fight while retreating.
Zi Tianjun, seeing his daughter trapped, turned to help but was entangled by the swarming demonic cultivators and evil paths.
These opponents were well-prepared, each armed with magical weapons, and could withstand Zi Tianjun’s desperate attacks.
Their numbers and coordination kept him occupied.
Zi Yunshu fought while retreating, but soon found herself heavily injured and in grave danger.
Having just been reborn, she was on the brink of death again, letting out a wailing cry and fleeing desperately.
The demonic cultivators and evil paths pursued relentlessly, bombarding her with long-range attacks.
A sword light flashed, killing the leading pursuer, followed by a graceful figure confronting the demonic cultivators and evil paths.
It was none other than Feng Yi!
Feng Yi drew his sword and charged at the pursuers of Zi Yunshu.
More demonic cultivators and evil paths joined the fray, engaging Feng Yi in battle.
Though some were slain, others quickly replaced them.
Facing a strong opponent like Feng Yi, they used hit-and-run tactics to entangle him, then attacked the other Xuantian Sect disciples.
The disciples at the Foundation Establishment stage were ignored by the Nascent Soul stage opponents, only facing demonic beasts of similar levels.
Zi Yunshu, originally a dragon, should have sided with the demonic beasts but stood with the Xuantian Sect, drawing special attention.
With Feng Yi’s rescue, Zi Yunshu was about to catch her breath when more opponents of the same level approached.
Tears welled up in her eyes as she cried, “Why are there so many God Transformation stage demonic cultivators and Nascent Soul stage evil paths here?”
Unaware that all the demonic cultivators and evil paths from the Two Realms Mountain had gathered, Zi Yunshu knew that if she charged in, she would be killed instantly, with no chance of escape.
Having already consumed the Nirvana Pill, if she died again, not even a deity could save her!
Covering her face with her soft claw, she lamented, “Why am I so unlucky!”
and fled with the pursuing demonic cultivators and evil paths in tow.
Though she fled quickly, her pursuers were relentless, bombarding her with sinister magical weapons.
Despite her agility, her soft scales couldn’t withstand the attacks.
Needles pierced her back, causing pain and itching as the poison seeped into her flesh, making her cry out in agony.
Zi Tianjun, hearing his daughter’s pitiful cries, was driven to madness, unleashing powerful attacks and rushing towards Zi Yunshu.
The demonic cultivators and evil paths, realizing the small dragon’s importance to the Xuantian Sect leader, sent countless demonic beasts to sacrifice themselves, aiming to delay Zi Tianjun and capture the small dragon.
Dozens of figures rushed from the Xuantian Sect’s direction, led by Feng Menglong and Hua Sheng, coming to the rescue.
Seeing the Xuantian Sect disciples arriving, Zi Yunshu was about to head towards them but realized they were all juniors.
If she led the Nascent Soul stage pursuers to them, they would be wiped out instantly.
Zi Yunshu let out a mournful cry and fled in another direction with her pursuers.
Feng Menglong, seeing a small dragon being chased by the Two Realms Mountain’s demonic cultivators and evil paths, cursed, “Dog eat dog!”
Ignoring the unrelated small dragon, he led his group to rescue Chang An, Gao Ling, and others, who were surrounded and struggling to hold on.
Zi Yunshu, having taken numerous hits and been knocked around in the air, cried pitifully, her cries growing more desperate, shaking the hearts of those who heard.
She was on the verge of collapse.
Zi Tianjun, enraged, let out a furious roar, throwing talismans like they were worthless, killing swathes of enemies.
He shouted, “Feng Yi, save Shu’er!”
Feng Yi fought his way towards Zi Yunshu, but the demonic cultivators and evil paths, determined to stop him, swarmed him, sacrificing themselves to keep him at bay.
Not only that, but the Xuantian Sect disciples who came to help were also caught in the powerful attacks.
It was clear that the demonic cultivators and evil paths’ goal was not Zi Tianjun or Feng Yi, but the young blood of the Xuantian Sect.
Killing the younger generation would leave the sect with only a few old members, rendering them powerless.
