“Miao Miao, take control of the Demon Suppression Division's formation for me. Yu Niang, go and quell the unrest in the dungeon, make them quiet.”
As soon as Chen Changsheng entered the Demon Suppression Division, he heard the clamor from the dungeon.
The prison not only held demons and heretical cultivators awaiting execution but also many criminals from Taiping City.
They sensed the intense activity outside and, although they didn't know what was happening, they all became excited and ecstatic, constantly roaring and heckling.
Yu Niang nodded slightly upon hearing this and immediately manipulated her Yin spirits to fly into the dungeon, drawing away a few strands of Yang energy from these people, instantly calming the restless dungeon.
Some of the physically weak individuals, after having their Yang energy drawn away, directly slumped to the ground, listless and devoid of their previous frenzy.
“What is the situation with the Dao Treasure Pavilion?”
Chen Changsheng's words had barely fallen when two figures appeared from the void, the Ning family siblings.
Ning Jing stepped forward and cupped her fist, saying, “Reporting to the Division Head, the Dao Treasure Pavilion has been reduced to ruins, but the disciples of the Dao Treasure Pavilion have already followed your instructions and taken all the materials from the pavilion. They have currently joined up with the people from the City Lord's Mansion and are temporarily out of danger.”
“Alright, you guard the entrance of the Demon Suppression Division. If there are any Nascent Soul Stage attacks, notify me. You can handle the demons and heretical cultivators of other cultivation levels yourselves.”
Chen Changsheng issued the order and strode to the top floor of the Demon Suppression Division, continuously placing formation flags along the way to ensure that the Demon Suppression Division would not be destroyed by the aftershocks of the powerful Dao techniques.
“Weren't you going to do your part? Why did you run to the top of my Demon Suppression Division to look at the scenery?”
Chen Changsheng sat down beside her and unceremoniously picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup.
Wu Yingmei was surrounded by flowing and flickering Dao rhymes, looking mysterious. The moment her beautiful eyes opened, it was as if she had seen all the prosperity and withering of the world.
“Isn't helping you guard the Demon Suppression Division and preventing the invasion of Transformation God Stage demons and heretical cultivators doing my part?”
“That's really a small part!”
Chen Changsheng's mouth twitched, and he restrained his playful emotions: “What is the result of your deduction? Can Taiping City win this time?”
“The cause and effect are chaotic, and I can't determine the detailed result, but the chances of winning are very high, so you don't have to run away.”
Wu Yingmei looked over with a smile.
Chen Changsheng's old face turned red: “Can you even calculate people's hearts?”
“I just deduced the failed ending of Taiping City. The only survivors are you and your two Dao partners.”
“I see, that's a bit embarrassing.”
“Where there's life, there's hope. Escaping is not embarrassing. Back to the topic, Taiping City has a high chance of winning this time, but the casualties will be extremely heavy. The members of the Immortal Cultivation Chat Group are estimated to be reshuffled.”
Wu Yingmei's face was serious, and she looked out the window with a solemn gaze.
The fighting scenes of Luo Liuxi and others were hundreds or thousands of times more intense and vast than the Demon Suppression Division's side. Even from thousands of miles away in the high sky, one could clearly feel the terrifying Dao technique fluctuations.
Hundreds of different forms of Dharma Idols appeared in the sky, like heavenly soldiers and generals fighting in the heavens, and the booming sounds echoed long in the sky and earth.
Chen Changsheng used his Heavenly Eye Divine Power to stare at the sky. The rippling Dao technique imprints were extremely profound. With his current divine power intensity, he couldn't analyze them at all, let alone see through the Dao techniques.
While the fierce battles were taking place in the sky, the wasteland of Taiping City was also fighting.
A chilling aura permeated the air, and the bloody smell was numbing.
The group members' strength was outstanding, and they could be identified at a glance on the battlefield. They led their respective sects and factions to face the endless stream of demons and heretical cultivators.
But no matter how strong the group members were, there were times when they were exhausted and distracted.
Moreover, there were also group members among the demons and heretical cultivators. Their strength in the same realm was extremely tyrannical, and the fighting between the group members was the most tiring and difficult.
Lu Qiwu was killing so hard that his mind was dizzy, and his Dao robe was covered in blood stains, unable to tell whether it was the enemy's or his own.
His true energy had already dried up and bottomed out. He had killed countless demons and heretical cultivators, and the disciples of the sect around him had fallen one after another.
Looking at the ferocious faces of the demons and heretical cultivators and their brutal and merciless crazy slaughter, Lu Qiwu felt deeply tired. He sighed heavily and said, “I, this old man, have cultivated immortals for hundreds of years, and my aptitude and lifespan have come to an end. It is a great honor to be able to shine and generate heat once again today.”
“Elder Lu, don't do anything stupid. The key to this battle is the Integration Stage powerhouses. We only need to survive.”
The disciples of the same sect as Lu Qiwu realized that something was wrong and hurriedly dissuaded him.
Lu Qiwu shook his head and sighed: “We are willing to stop and wait, but the demons and heretical cultivators will not. They need slaughter, they need blood, they need blood food.”
“The weakness we show will eventually become the butcher knife that slaughters ourselves.”
“Don't worry, you are different from this old man. You still have a great future. This old man will not force you to gamble your lives.”
“As an elder, I always have to carry the burden forward for the younger generation. You will take the road in the future for this old man, and the future of the sect will also depend on you to guard it.”
Saying that, a huge amount of true energy burst out from Lu Qiwu's body.
Without giving the sect disciples a chance to dissuade him, he instantly turned into a flowing rainbow and killed a Golden Core Grand Perfection demon cultivator group member!
The other party was shocked when he saw this and was so scared that he immediately turned around and ran.
Although his speed was extremely fast, Lu Qiwu, who was burning his vitality, was even faster.
All cultivators who bet their lives are extremely terrifying, especially since Lu Qiwu is also a member of the Immortal Cultivation Group, and the secret techniques he uses will only be more powerful and terrifying.
Blood flowed from Lu Qiwu's seven orifices, and his skin gradually became charred black as if it was burned by flames. He slapped out a palm.
Boom!
The huge true energy pressure suppressed down, directly turning the Golden Core Perfection demon cultivator into serious injuries.
The second palm followed closely, completely not giving the demon cultivator time to react, and the person and soul were wiped out on the spot.
[Group Reminder: Group member XXX has died!]
Lu Qiwu's skin was red and charred black, and his life aura decreased rapidly.
He didn't stop there, and at the fastest speed, he killed the second, third, and fourth Golden Core cultivators…
Similarly, it only took two slaps to easily kill the enemies one after another.
[Group Reminder: Group member Mo Xuanyuan has died!]
[Group Reminder: Group member Yan Ruobing has died!]
[Group Reminder: Group member Zong Ye has died!]
[Group Reminder: Group member Jiang Bozhen has died!]
[Group Reminder: Group member… ]
Lu Qiwu killed through the Golden Core in this area, and at the last moment of his life burning, he killed a Nascent Soul Stage heretical cultivator.
The other party showed a disdainful smile when he saw this. No matter how powerful the secret technique of the Golden Core Stage was, it would be difficult to fight a Nascent Soul Stage.
Unexpectedly, Lu Qiwu didn't slap him when he approached, but directly detonated the Golden Core in his body.
Om!
A dazzling golden light illuminated all directions, and the buzzing sound spread for hundreds of miles.
The scorching energy was like a sun falling into the world, obliterating everything around it, including the Nascent Soul Stage heretical cultivator!
[Group Reminder: Group member Lu Qiwu has died!]
Chen Changsheng and Wu Yingmei on the top floor of the Demon Suppression Division shook at the same time. Their shocked expressions were reflected by the golden light outside the window, and the shadows in the house were gradually stretched.
