Cultivating with Bragging System-Chapter 545 - 264: The Fall of the Earth Immortal, An Axe from the West!_3

Her peerless beauty could topple nations. Among the immortals, she began a dance.

It was gentle and silent, yet like a lover whispering in one’s ear, it stirred the heartstrings and caused an unbearable yearning. With her dance, a siren’s song echoed in everyone’s hearts, impossible to sever.

This was a type of Soul Attack, yet it was far more dangerous than ordinary ones. One misstep and a person could become hopelessly lost in it. Even an Earth Immortal would struggle to break free.

The Bone Dragon Emperor, its body spanning over ten thousand zhang, battled fiercely with an Earth Immortal expert from the Qingtian Dongtian. This Earth Immortal strode through the void, his figure swelling to thousands of zhang in height. His physical strength was astonishing, like a primordial giant who could sunder the heavens. His vitality surged like a mighty river, and a single breath from him seemed powerful enough to annihilate the stars.

Yet the Bone Dragon Emperor had coiled around him, trapping him in a tight hold. He was unable to break free, and cracks began to spiderweb across his flesh. He was in extreme danger.

...

The battle grew increasingly tense and the situation became taut. A great calamity could erupt at any moment.

BOOM!

The enormous Demon Butterfly fluttered its wings, emitting a piercing shriek. An unimaginable number of Demon Patterns spread through the void. An Earth Immortal expert’s expression changed drastically as the patterns made contact with him. Strange, long hair began to sprout from his body—it was a lethal curse, relentlessly corroding his flesh.

Just as he was about to deal with this bizarre affliction, a shadow struck him from behind. His body exploded, and he plummeted downwards.

Golden blood rained down from the void as another meteor—the fall of an Immortal—streaked across the sky, illuminating the world. Yet for the onlookers, everything was cast in shadow.

"Disaster! Ancestor Qingyuan has also fallen!"

What are we to do now?

"..."

Everyone’s expression soured. They had been at a disadvantage from the start, barely holding on, and now they had suffered another loss.

Suddenly, Dugu Qingqian’s pupils constricted, and she shouted, "Be careful!"

In the void, the Fire Ancestor stood amidst endless flames, joining forces with Zhuo Canglang and the others against Ye Huang. Facing such a powerful foe, they were under immense pressure and their nerves were stretched taut. Suddenly, a shadow appeared at the Fire Ancestor’s feet. It was like the dark patch beneath a lamp, and it exuded a bone-piercing chill.

The Fire Ancestor’s heart leaped, sensing an unprecedented threat. In a flash, he vanished from his spot.

PFFT!

The soft sound was accompanied by a muffled groan.

The Fire Ancestor reappeared in the distance, his face deathly pale. A pitch-black dagger was embedded in his left shoulder, having pierced straight through it. Blood flowed freely, reeking of dense Demonic Qi. Its corrosive power was astonishing, and his entire aura began to wither.

Unwillingness shone in his eyes as he tried to burn the shadow with towering flames, but it evaded him in the blink of an eye. A figure emerged from the night, their expression indifferent and icy. They looked at the Fire Ancestor with eyes full of cruelty.

It was the emperor of the Shadow Demon Clan.

Everyone’s expression immediately changed. The Fire Ancestor had also been taken by surprise; what were they supposed to do now? 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

Are we truly going to be defeated today?

RUMBLE!

Just then, thunderclouds enveloped the heavens and the earth as a terrifying tribulation aura began to rise. The void was torn apart. A sword light forced its way in, spanning ten thousand li as it slashed toward the Shadow Emperor.

The person was dressed in billowing garments, her legs slender and her bearing heroic. Her pretty face was filled with anger—it was Dugu Qingqian. At this moment, her aura was astonishing. Apparently, she intended to emulate Zhuo Canglang and undergo her Tribulation Transcendence right here and now to advance to the Earth Immortal Realm.

"Junior Sister Dugu? What are you doing?" Zhuo Canglang sensed her intent, and his expression shifted. He had clearly told Dugu Qingqian to stay outside as a precaution, to prevent them all from being trapped here.

"My apologies, Senior Brother," Dugu Qingqian’s voice was cold, "but I was never one to stand by and watch! Besides, that woman Luo is still alive; she is enough to handle things outside..."

As she spoke, her sharp aura became peerless. Infinite Sword Intent transformed into a roiling ocean that engulfed her, tearing rifts in the void wherever she passed—a terrifying sight.

The Shadow Emperor frowned slightly. After sensing her for a moment, he mocked, "Do you take me for one of those useless whelps who have just entered the Demon Emperor Realm? Let alone the fact that you haven’t reached the Earth Immortal Realm—even if you did... what difference would it make?"

He was extremely powerful and supremely confident, for his strength was not much weaker than Ye Huang’s. Even among the Demon Race, he was considered a top-tier existence, capable of easily overpowering many veteran Earth Immortals.

Despite his words, he didn’t underestimate his opponent. He had no intention of allowing Dugu Qingqian to successfully complete her Tribulation Transcendence and create more trouble for him.

He flicked his wrist, and several Shadow Fiends shot through the air. They were eerie and sinister, formless and intangible, instantly conjuring a realm of Infinite Hell. Thousands of arrows saturated with thick Demonic Qi immediately rushed toward Dugu Qingqian.

The attack enveloped the void around Dugu Qingqian, leaving her with no way to escape.

Just then, a massive fissure was cleaved into the void. Chaotic Qi billowed out as heavenly light poured down. An unimaginably sharp presence descended, instantly splitting the Infinite Hell in two.

The Shadow Emperor’s pupils contracted as he stared intently. It was an immense axe, arriving from the west. It felt like a primordial axe that could split the heavens, carrying an ancient aura as it cleaved through the void.

One face was inscribed with the character for Virtue, the other with the character for Ritual.