The great war against Mochou Valley kicked off.
“Swish swish.”
The Blood God Sect’s saints, exercising their body techniques, dispersed in an instant, appearing on all sides of Mochou Valley, occupying the most favourable positions.
As night fell, a bright, clear moon appeared in the sky.
The Absolute Ancient Snow Mountain became even colder, and cold hurricane winds coalesced out from the dome of the sky and surged backwards towards the ground, emitting a whistling sound like the roar of a giant beast.
In the Moxian Valley, the peach forest, which was dozens of miles wide, emitted a rustling sound. Peach blossom petals, like red rain, flew between a vermilion-red building.
The Sect Leader’s wife sat in the peach forest, her robes scattered on the ground like bright red bushels, looking at the rain of flowers in front of her, her demeanour was leisurely, and in her phoenix eyes, glittering points of light emanated.
Zhen Yin and Brahma Yin stood behind her, standing proudly, outlining two shapely and concave perfect figures.
The peach blossoms were beautiful, and the people, even more so.
Suddenly, Zhen Yin sensed a murderous aura from outside the valley, and her heart was violently startled as her pair of eye pupils emitted a radiant holy aura as she looked towards the heavens.
Zhen Yin’s face changed violently, and she took a step forward, saying, “Master ……”
The Sect Leader’s Lady had obviously been aware of the situation outside the valley for a long time, and only just after Zhen Yin had opened her mouth, she said, “What’s the point of panicking? I’ve been waiting for them here, since they took the initiative to attack, none of them will want to go back alive.”
Thinking of her master’s powerful cultivation, Zhen Yin regained her composure.
In the Mochou Valley, all the other Saint realm figures also sensed the crisis coming and rushed out, appearing behind the Sect Leader’s wife and began to stand in a tight formation.
Outside the valley of Mo Worry Valley, the five Saint Elders of the Blood God Sect, Elder Yuan Xing, Elder Yuan Zhou, Elder Yuan Dian, Elder Yuan Pot, and Elder Yuan Quan, all wore a wide blood robe and stood in the middle of the white wilderness.
In the centre of the five of them stood a purple ancient tripod, three feet tall, cast with four feet and two ears, and covered with a dragon scale pattern.
It was none other than the Ten Thousand Patterns Sacred Artifact, the Stunning Dragon Pattern Cauldron.
“Rise.”
Elder Yuan Xing let out a low roar and took the lead in mobilising his Saint Qi, punching it into the ancient tripod.
Immediately after that, the other four Saint Elders also struck a pillar of Saint Qi and injected it into the Stinging Dragon Tattooed Cauldron, and an inscription pattern emerged.
The Stinging Dragon Tattooed Tripod flew off the ground, becoming even more massive than a mountain, hovering in the dome of the sky, emitting an increasingly intense purple haze.
In an instant, the sky in a thousand-mile radius was all covered in purple aura, with a lightning bolt travelling through the purple aura, emitting a deafening sound.
The might of the Ten Thousand Lines Saint Artifact was naturally terrifying and incomparable, just the aura emitted also made the saints present feel incomparably oppressed.
“Puffing.”
Thousands and thousands of thunderbolts flew out from the purple clouds first, falling like rainfalls and colliding with the guardian formation over Moxian Valley.
Immediately after, the Stinging Dragon Tattooed Tripod carried a piece of purple cloud qi and flew over towards Mo Worry Valley, plummeting downwards at a rapid pace.
There was a rumbling sound.
This piece of heaven and earth trembled violently for a moment, and an avalanche phenomenon occurred in all of the ten thousand miles in a radius. Some of the snowy mountains closer to Mo Worry Valley directly collapsed and turned into flat land.
The power that erupted from the Stunning Dragon Tattoo Cauldron was too terrifying to be resisted by human hands.
Even the saints of the Blood God Sect sucked in a breath of cool air.
In the end, the Mochou Valley’s defensive array was breached, and the illusion that had shrouded the valley dissipated in an instant, revealing the valley’s true appearance.
In the valley, there were no peach trees, peach blossoms, or pavilions, only buildings built out of white bones, and blood-red lakes and streams.
The beautiful scenes from before were all illusions condensed into false images.
Even the cultivators in Moxian Valley were shocked, not expecting the place where they had been living and cultivating to be so bloody and terrifying.
The Sect Leader’s Lady, on the contrary, appeared calm, staring towards the Stinging Dragon Tattooed Cauldron suspended in the sky dome, a pleasant voice emanating from her mouth as she said, “Divine Son, you’ve ultimately betrayed me, do you have any idea of what will be the end of this?”
That voice, it travelled all the way to hundreds of miles away.
Zhang Ruochen raised his voice and said, “This Divine Son has never been loyal to you, how can it be considered betrayal? Besides, if you work for the Immortal Blood Race, you are making an enemy of the entire human race, and everyone will be punished.”
The Goddess stood up and stood beside the blood-red lake, her figure was slender, her skin snow-white as if it was spirit jade, and a pair of soulful eyes revealed a cold, sharp light as she said, “What a nice phrase that everyone is to be executed, but, just with you people you are still far from being my rivals. All the saints of the Blood God Sect listen, if it’s not too late to stop now, I can let you all live.”
“Ma’am, even if your cultivation is as high as it is, it’s still impossible to block the Stinging Dragon Tattoo Cauldron.”Elder Yuan Xing said.
“Is that so?”
Madam Sect Leader revealed a sneer and added, “Elder Yuan Quan, are you still not going to make your move?”
Elder Yuan Quan was an old crone with white hair, and amongst the Five Great Sacred Elders, he had always kept a very low profile, almost never speaking.
However, right at this moment, Elder Yuan Quan’s pupils turned dark red.
She struck out at the fastest speed possible, unexpectedly attacking the other four Saint Elders, and in a split second, all four Saint Elders were thrown out, suffering heavy injuries.
Elder Yuanquan did not stop and continued her attack.
“Pfft.”
Elder Yuan Quan’s five fingers grew twice as long, sprouting sharp claws that pierced through Elder Yuan Dian’s body, penetrating through his chest’s position.
Elder Yuan Dian’s mouth spat out holy blood, staring with a pair of wide eyes, saying, “You …… why in the world are you ……”
“Where is the why, to be an enemy of the Lady would have been a dead end.”
Elder Yuan Quan’s old face became very twisted as she grabbed a Saint Source from Elder Yuan Dian’s body and filled her hands with scarlet Saint Blood, dripping down to the ground.
Afterwards, she slapped out with a palm, and with a snap, Elder Yuan Dian’s holy body fell limply to the ground, turning into a pile of flesh and blood.
The remaining three Saint Elders, Elder Yuan Xing, Elder Yuan Zhou, and Elder Yuan Pot, were all enraged at the sight of this scene, and all of them reared up from the ground.
Elder Yuan Quan coldly stared at the three Saint Elders, taking control of the Stinging Dragon Tattoo Cauldron and striking towards the three of them.
“The two of you quickly retreat.”
Elder Yuan Pot roared, and then, he actually took the initiative to rush out, inspiring a kind of Tongshen Law, his body’s holy blood burned, exploding ten times his cultivation, and colliding with the Stinging Dragon Tattooed Cauldron.
“Boom.”
Elder Yuan Pot blocked this strike from the Stunning Dragon Tattooed Tripod, however, his Saint Body became even more shattered and the injuries on his body became even more severe.
Elder Yuan Xing and Elder Yuan Zhou fled into the distance and looked back, only to see that Elder Yuan Pot raised the Stinging Dragon Tattooed Tripod and transformed into a purple electric cloud as he rushed over in the direction of Mochou Valley.
At this moment, Elder Yuan Pot was completely fighting for his life, not only just wanting to buy Elder Yuan Xing and Elder Yuan Zhou the time to retreat, but also wanting to reverse the tide of the battle and destroy the Sect Leader’s wife.
Seeing the purple thunderbolts that pressed over from the sky, Elder Yuan Quan was also a little chilled, not daring to fight hard with Elder Yuan Pot who was fighting for his life, he immediately performed his body technique, turning into a stream of light and dodging to the left.
“Where to escape, die for me.”
Elder Yuan Pot struck the Stinging Dragon Tattoo Cauldron and crushed over.
“Pfft.”
Elder Yuan Quan failed to dodge and was sent flying sideways by the Stinging Dragon Tattooed Cauldron, with dense blood marks appearing on his body as if he were a spider.
Immediately after, Elder Yuan Pot struck a second blow.
The Stinging Dragon Tattooed Cauldron struck Elder Yuan Quan’s body once again, directly destroying his divine form.
In just a few breaths of time, two Saint Elders had already fallen.
The battle situation had changed far too quickly, and all of the saints present were somewhat unable to react.
Elder Yuan Pot knew very well that he was heavily injured, and had forcibly executed the Tong Shen method, his injuries were no longer likely to heal, and even if he was lucky enough not to die today, he would still have a few years of life left at most.
Since this was the case, then while he was still in his peak state, he would fight one last time.
“Battle.”
Elder Yuan Pot’s hair all stood upside down as he grabbed the Stinging Dragon Tattoo Tripod with both hands and erupted into a dying final strike.
This strike, exhausting all of Elder Yuan Pot’s holy qi, superimposed with the power of the Stinging Dragon Tattoo Tripod, blasted down towards the Sect Leader’s Lady.
As long as the Sect Leader’s Lady was killed, the remaining enemies would not be enough to fear.
Elder Yuan Pot, who had executed the Tongshen Law, had already erupted with a power ten times that of his own cultivation, and with the full power of his dying, the power of the attack he had struck was even more terrifying.
Elder Yuan Pot had complete confidence in destroying the Sect Leader’s wife.
When the Stinging Dragon Tattoo Cauldron fell, all of the cultivators in Moxian Valley were all on the ground, unable to move their bodies.
Even Saints like Zhen Yin and Brahma Yin were no exception.
Only the Sect Leader’s Lady, who was still standing on the shore of the blood water lake, slightly raised her eyelids, and a glistening white jade hand slowly reached out, transforming into a large handprint that was tens of miles long.
Elder Yuan Pot’s dying full force strike, struck in the palm of the large handprint, surprisingly only stirred up a circle of ripples.
“No……”
Elder Yuan Pot was very unwilling and roared out mournfully.
“Puffing.”
After all, he had exhausted all of his power, and in the flames, Elder Yuan Pot’s body gradually turned into ashes, leaving only a crystal clear Saint Source that crashed to the ground.
All of the terrifying vigour, all of it dissipated.
Madam Sect Leader slowly withdrew her palm, while the Stinging Dragon Tattooed Tripod became only the size of a fist, appearing exquisitely small as it hovered in the centre of her palm.
“I said long ago that you guys are still far from being my opponents, yet you don’t believe me.”Madam Sect Leader said indifferently.
The saints of the Blood God Sect, all of them had been stunned, holding their breath, not daring to utter a single breath.
It was too terrifying!
Elder Yuan Pot was also an incomparably powerful figure amongst the saints, and his final strike on the verge of death was lightly defused by the Sect Leader’s Lady. Who could still remain calm?
Now, the Sect Leader’s Lady had obtained the Stinging Dragon Tattoo Cauldron.
Who could still fight her?
“Submit, or die, it’s time for you all to make a choice.”The Sect Leader Lady’s eyes looked disdainfully as she stared at the Blood God Sect’s saints surrounding the four directions of Moxian Valley.
