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Inside the cave, inside the house, and within the protective barrier, more and more demons poured out, rushing towards the valley.

A wisp of white light rose from above the heads of the mixed group of demons.

It was a multi-purpose bead, a dazzling multi-purpose bead.

Xiao Wenbing stared intently and saw Ronald's body floating in mid-air. The level nine universal bead emitted countless rays of light, creating a thin light barrier over the valley.

"You're courting death," Xiao Wenbing muttered under his breath. Although it was a genuine level nine universal bead, with Ronald's cultivation level alone, let alone a 64-fold increase, even a 640,000-fold increase wouldn't be enough to withstand the power of the heavenly lightning.

"Who's looking for death?" Mirror God asked curiously.

Xiao Wenbing remained silent, gazing intently downwards.

"Do you want to save him?" A flash of light appeared on the small bronze mirror, and Xiao Wenbing's thoughts were immediately understood.

"No." Xiao Wenbing hesitated for a moment, then said heavily, "I will not go to save a demon."

“Oh…” Mirror God’s voice was full of disbelief, and the long, drawn-out ending made Xiao Wenbing feel a tightness in his chest.

"Crackling..." Another dazzling light streaked across the dim sky, flying straight toward the light screen of the omnipotent orb.

Ronald looked up at the sky, his eyes filled with fear. Whether in the cultivation world or the fire world, all cultivators share the same fear of heavenly lightning.

Heavenly thunder is the supreme power of all planes, which cannot be violated under any circumstances.

Faced with this immense power capable of destroying everything, Ronald's face turned pale, yet he showed no sign of backing down. Beneath him lay his father, his companions, and the only valley that provided sustenance for the entire Holy Star.

His jaw clenched, and his spiritual energy circulated at high speed throughout his body, with no more reservations.

"Crack..." Almost instantly, a huge bolt of lightning struck the light screen heavily.

Just as Xiao Wenbing was unable to withstand the Butterfly Immortal Heavenly Tribulation in the past, Ronaldo, at the Golden Core stage, was also unable to resist the power of the Chaos Wall.

The protective barrier didn't even last a second before shattering completely. A massive bolt of lightning, propelled by the remaining force of the barrier, struck Ronald.

Ronald's eyes widened as he stared intently at the massive, overwhelming lightning, his body trembling involuntarily.

However, in a flash of light, a small bronze mirror suddenly appeared before him, and intense lightning struck the mirror, completely engulfing it without wasting a single drop.

Ronaldo, having narrowly escaped death, watched in bewilderment as the small bronze mirror flew into the distance. There, a familiar figure stood suspended in mid-air.

"Hey, why are you using me as a scapegoat again?" An angry roar came from Mirror God. He had been watching the show from the sidelines, but now that it was his turn, he had been tricked. Of course, he was indignant.

"No, I'm standing here perfectly fine, without any illness or disaster. Why would I use you to take the blame?" Xiao Wenbing denied.

"Then why did you throw me out?"

"Hehe... It was just a slip-up." Xiao Wenbing said openly, touching his nose.

Pi Zhihou finally gained a clearer understanding, and after a moment, he asked, "Didn't you say you weren't going to save him?"

"I really didn't save him."

"nonsense."

“It’s true, but…” Xiao Wenbing sighed and said, “It’s just that I refined that level nine universal bead, and I couldn’t bear to see it destroyed.”

"Oh? Is that so?" Mirror God's tone showed absolutely no disbelief.

“That’s right,” Xiao Wenbing said confidently.

"Hmph, you're just saying that."

"…………"

A point of white light shone from the crowd; it was a level six all-purpose bead.

Moham rose into the air and stood beside Ronald, with two different levels of universal beads shining brightly above their heads, finally forming a new light screen.

The third one... the fourth one...

Until millions upon millions of them...

Looking down, the ground was covered with a vast expanse of white, star-like lights. Countless universal beads formed an enormous energy shield on the ground, completely enveloping the valley.

Heavenly lightning is something that everyone in all planes fears. Xiao Wenbing has seen too many examples of this. Even the most powerful experts in the Tribulation Transcending stage would flee far away without regard for their status when facing Feng Baiyi.

No matter the plane of existence or the creature, all are insignificant and weak before the power of heavenly lightning.

However, at this moment, these tens of thousands of demon cultivators had cast aside their fear; they were determined to live and die with their homeland…

As if it had found its target, lightning flashed in the thundercloud storm, and a huge bolt of lightning struck downwards along a Z-shaped trajectory.

Xiao Wenbing hesitated, his wrist seemingly moving but not quite, when Mirror God immediately roared angrily: "Go yourself if you want to go, don't use me as a pawn."

In that brief pause, it was too late to stop it. Xiao Wenbing stared blankly at the immense, unparalleled power of the lightning bolt.

He gave them a deep look, his last look. Although they outnumbered him, faced with the overwhelming divine power of the Heavenly Thunder Wall, they were doomed.

Suddenly, a figure flashed, and one of the immortals stood between the heavenly lightning and the array of omnipotent beads. He looked up at the sky and let out a mournful howl, both tragic and sharp.

The next moment, his body rapidly expanded, transforming in an instant into a giant python over a hundred feet long.

This enormous python had jet-black scales, three tubercles on its head, and sat coiled in mid-air, its mouth open and its tongue flicking. Its massive body spread out layer upon layer, completely obscuring half the sky.

The python's body shimmered with a strange black and white light, which was the immortal artifact armor he had crafted. After he transformed into his original form, a large amount of heaven and earth energy gathered towards his body like a tide, forming a black and white energy wall as solid as a copper wall.

Xiao Wenbing was greatly surprised. It turned out that this person was actually a snake demon. Just by looking at his huge body, one could tell how profound his cultivation was. He wondered how many tribulations and how many years he had gone through.

However, the enormous lightning did not change because a large snake had suddenly appeared.

Countless bolts of lightning struck the giant python mercilessly, its head unable to rise again, driven deep into the snake array beneath it by the powerful lightning. Sparks and flashes erupted from its massive body, which now completely obscured the view below. The deafening impacts sent spurts of bright red blood flying everywhere.

When the dazzling light faded, the python's body was a mess. Its magical black and white armor had long since been shattered and gone, and its once glossy black scales were now pitted, bloody, and mangled, a truly gruesome sight.

The enormous snake head rose from the snake formation, its large, tabletop-sized eyes now lifeless, filled with shattered flesh and blood. Those terrifying eyeballs had been completely shattered by heavenly lightning.

His aura was extremely weak after being struck by the power of chaos. His huge snake body swayed in mid-air, as if it would crash down at any moment.

However, two powerful hands arrived just in time.

Before he knew it, two other immortals had arrived beside him, emitting two gentle forces that lifted his broken body...

The giant python struggled to twist its ferocious head, making a slight nod towards the temple atop the sacred mountain. Then, under everyone's watchful eyes, its once-powerful head slumped heavily...

However, two clearly visible streaks of bloody tears slid down from those two empty and terrifying eye sockets.

Blood and tears...

Volume 4, The Divine Artifacts, Chapter 314: Mediation

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oh……

The sharp, mournful cries echoed endlessly in the air; they were desperate shouts filled with helplessness.

Suddenly, a fiery red color ignited in front of the giant serpent, and raging flames rose again from Quini's body. The scorching fire that had forced Xiao Wenbing to flee in a sorry state reappeared in the sky, thus replacing the giant serpent and standing in stark contrast to the thundercloud storm filled with death energy.

A wisp of smoke clung to the flames. Although the power of the Mirror God had been weakened by nearly half, Chabir still did not back down.

A loud singing voice suddenly rang out from below. Xiao Wenbing looked closely and saw that all the demons stood up straight at the same time. Whether they were immortals, cultivators, or even mortals who were busy harvesting rice, they all put down everything.

They stood tall and proud, singing songs no one could understand. Their expressions were incredibly sincere, their attitude incredibly solemn. At this moment, they seemed to have forgotten that above their heads, there was a thundercloud storm capable of destroying this entire world.

Xiao Wenbing stared at them blankly, as if he understood their language and their feelings.

It was a kind of liberation that came from knowing death was inevitable. No one tried to escape because they all understood that the Qiankun Circle was the last chance for the Flame Realm. Once the Qiankun Circle was lost, this realm would surely perish, regardless of whether they could escape today.

While the sacred mountain's barrier still stood, they retained a glimmer of hope. But now, everyone could see the immense power of the enemy; even a celestial being like Queenie, who had descended to the mortal realm, was helpless against it.

The moment that destructive storm of lightning entered the Holy Mountain, the ending was already sealed.

The power of a powerful god, which even the Dark God could diminish, was something that Quini and the others could not contend with.

The thundercloud storm raged even more fiercely, with countless bolts of lightning striking the sacred mountain, plunging it into a sea of fire. But what truly chilled the heart was the Heavenly Thunder Divine Sword at the heart of the storm, formed from pure chaotic power.

A powerful force, strong enough to destroy the entire holy mountain, was brewing within the Heavenly Thunder Divine Sword.

Although Feng Baiyi couldn't understand why these demons had suddenly gone mad and chosen to confront the power of chaos head-on.

But she would never let such a great opportunity slip by.

Do you want to clash head-on with the Wall of Heavenly Thunder? Do you want to confront the chaotic power that is said to be the most powerful force in all planes of existence?

A disdainful sneer flashed across her beautiful lips, and the power gathered in Feng Baiyi's Heavenly Thunder Sword increased even further.

Compared to her time on Zhenmo Star Land, Feng Baiyi has made significant progress. The divine power of the Heavenly Thunder Wall was already at her disposal the moment she obtained the Heavenly Thunder Divine Sword.

If another Dark God were to appear at this moment, she could confidently say that there would be no need for the complicated process of combining three thunderbolts. She alone would be sufficient.

Of course, this is all predicated on someone keeping the Dark God trapped. If that guy is allowed to roam freely, then at most she can flatten the Demon Suppression Star by herself. But the Dark God, well, he's probably already off somewhere begging for food.

Amidst the thundercloud storm, the nine Celestial Venerables of the Heavenly Thunder Palace were simultaneously filled with relief. Through the transparent barrier of the Holy Mountain, they had witnessed firsthand the might of Quini's sea of fire and the eerie nature of the smoke. They knew that in a one-on-one fight, none of them could compare to these two.

Upon seeing the enormous serpent, they understood even more clearly that the title "immortal" was definitely not given lightly.

Although they had summoned the most powerful heavenly lightning in history, if these immortals were determined to escape, they would be too late to catch up.

Using a cannon to kill a mosquito is not an easy task; the success rate is not much higher than finding a needle in a haystack.

Once they withdraw the heavenly lightning, they may have to endure the fierce retaliation from these immortal beings.

They came to the Demon Realm with the idea of guerrilla warfare in mind. But when they actually encountered the enemy, they were afraid that the enemy would also use guerrilla tactics.

However, when they saw the giant snake, the smoke, and the sea of fire all step forward to stand in front of this group of cultivators and mortals who looked like ordinary people, their heavy mood immediately took a 180-degree turn and became ecstatic.

Of course, the actions of Quini and the others were equally perplexing to them. Had these immortals lost their minds? Faced with the thundercloud storm, instead of fleeing, they foolishly attempted to fight it. Did they think they were gods?

The nine Celestial Venerables exchanged glances, their faces beaming with joy, eager to work with Feng Baiyi to unleash the full power of the Chaos Wall's heavenly lightning.

They never expected to achieve their goal in one battle.

Even from afar, behind hundreds of mountain peaks, Butterfly Fairy and the others could still sense the surging and powerful aura emanating from this place.

Due to the great distance, the group was unable to see the specific situation of the battle ahead.

It wasn't that Long Shi and the others were afraid to advance, but rather that Feng Baiyi wouldn't allow anyone to help. The specific reason, of course, was that although divine lightning was incredibly powerful, it was indiscriminate in its attack.

My weapons of mass destruction.

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