Summit of the Old Gods

40 kilometers away, amidst the rugged mountain roads.

In the misty cold fog, a group was fleeing southward desperately.

Though these nineteen people were in a miserable state, strangely enough, they did not show fear. Instead, they were filled with battle spirit!

When there are Red Cloth Believers in a team, it's indeed difficult to be afraid or retreat.

The Red Cloth Divine Skill is meant to enhance the fighting spirit.

There have always been Red Cloths who die in battle, but no cowards who cower!

It's just that the leader of the team was rational, so he led everyone to retreat quickly.

"Hurry, don't linger in battle, quick!" At the rear of the team was a middle-aged man wearing silver armor, appearing to be in his mid-forties.

He held a single blade in his right hand and suddenly gripped the blade with his left, slashing it hard.

"Sss..."

Blood flowed from the man's palm, smeared onto the blade, as he looked fiercely at the pursuing Evil Demons behind him and quickly swept the single blade.

A blood-red arc shot from the blood-stained blade, slashing towards the rear.

"Hall Master Yue! Ahead..."

"Prison Sky Demons! Many Prison Sky Demons are coming!"

"Ah?" The face of the silver-armored man changed.

Being relentlessly pursued by the Soul Splitting Bulls and Soul Hooking Horses was enough, and now Prison Sky Demons were attacking from the front?

"Heavenly Prison Chains! Be careful!"

"Dodge, don't get entangled..."

"Bull One and Bull Two, take orders!" the silver-armored man shouted sternly, "Divine Bull Descend from Heaven, charge through for me!"

"But Hall Master Yue..."

"Execute the order!" Yue Yi shouted loudly, directly interrupting their words.

He knew well enough, he shouldn't use this Skill, causing a bigger commotion?

But now, they were surrounded on all sides; if they didn't charge out, the brothers' lives would be forfeited here.

He could die, but none of the eighteen brothers he brought out should be lost!

Besides, the temporary shelter was right ahead; the underground tunnels branched in all directions, prepared just for such situations.

As long as they could reach the foot of the mountain, the brothers would survive!

"Mooo~~~"

"Mooo!" Two bull roars resounded in the sky.

It wasn't the Ox Believers doing it deliberately, but the inherent loud cry when casting Divine Technique·Divine Bull Descend from Heaven.

Two enormous Divine Bull phantoms landed on two robust men ahead.

The Divine Bulls stood over ten meters high, with bodies almost twenty meters long.

Though phantoms, they emitted terrifying Divine Power ripples, accompanied by an unparalleled impact.

The Divine Bull Descend from Heaven was undoubtedly strong, but it also had a huge flaw.

First, it extremely consumed Divine Power, and once this method was activated, it could not be stopped until the caster's Divine Power and physical strength were exhausted.

"Roar!"

The Prison Sky Demons roared angrily as the chains they swung were shattered by the Divine Bull phantoms.

Even the typically over three-meter-tall Prison Sky Demons became little dwarfs before the Divine Bull phantoms, being violently thrown off.

"Mooo!!"

From behind, violent bull roars also echoed simultaneously from the left and right.

The arch-enemies of the Evil Demon·Soul-splitting Demon Clan were indeed the Ox clan!

Their meeting stoked their wrath to red-eyed fury!

Accompanied by a booming commotion, the ground vibrated as a sizeable herd of black bulls charged fiercely from behind, roaring as they advanced.

Soul-splitting Evil Technique·Soul Splitting Array!

Yue Yi bit his teeth tightly: "Charge! Charge out..."

Before finishing, joyful cries echoed: "The Valley Master is here!"

"Wang Valley Master is here!"

Yue Yi's complexion brightened as he hastily turned his head to look.

He saw a heroic female general holding a single blade, her whole figure like a spear descending from the sky, stabbing into the ground heavily.

She wielded her blade, shattering the flying chains. Her resolute words spilled from her red lips:

"Speed up the breakout! After taking the brothers into the underground tunnels, collapse the mountain directly and bury the entrance."

Yue Yi's complexion changed, halting his steps, eyes fixed on the young woman's back: "Longxiang..."

"Execute the order!" commanded the young woman named Wang Longxiang in a deep voice.

A moment ago, Hall Master Yue Yi had forcibly interrupted his brothers.

At this moment, the young leader of a sect, with the same words, commanded Hall Master Yue.

"Uncle Yue, take the brothers and vanish quickly, don't bring the battle to the main base." Wang Longxiang's tone softened slightly as she addressed, changing the appellation.

Speaking, she held the blade with both hands and stabbed it fiercely into the earth beneath her.

"Boom!"

"Boom..." Giant bronze barriers rose from the ground, engraved with numerous figures.

However, these faces were blurred, only showing that they wore armor, akin to a group of soldiers?

Nu Ying Divine Technique·Heroic Soul Wall!

Three large bronze barriers formed a fan shape, standing firm in front of the female general.

It was evident that she was determined to halt the battle here.

Or rather, she intended to draw the entire Evil Demon army to this spot.

"Longxiang, return safely!" Yue Yi, staring at the regal figure of the female general, bit his teeth hard and turned to follow the unit ahead.

Wang Longxiang tilted her head slightly, gazing behind using her peripheral vision.

Yet, with the surging gusts, her long ponytail fluttered sideways, covering her profile and blocking her eyes.

"Mm." Wang Longxiang responded softly, suddenly biting the airborne ponytail in front of her mouth.

Her sharp gaze swept over the rampaging Evil Demon army, her heart surged with fighting spirit!

Wang Longxiang,

Valley Master of Longxiang Valley.

And the only Sea Realm Great Power within the valley.

Her combat prowess was beyond ordinary imagination, but the problem was that Soul-locking Mountain was an extremely perilous place!

The current area was the border of three Evil Demon Base Camps, albeit marginally. The Evil Demons here generally weren't high in power or realm.

Longxiang Valley's sect had survived in this crevice, barely achieving peace for a night.

No matter how marginal this area was, as long as the uproar was loud enough, it ultimately would attract Sea Realm Great Demons...

Wang Longxiang indeed was formidable as the vast Yangyang Sea, yet alone, how long could she withstand?

"Bang! Bang!"

"Rumble..."

A herd of black bulls charged forward, crashing heavily against the bronze barriers.

The portraits on the Heroic Soul Wall seemed to come to life, their bodies radiating a bronze glow, reinforcing the barriers and blocking the enemy.

At the same time, bronze barriers rose one by one from the ground.

The earth rumbled and trembled as the originally fan-shaped barriers gradually formed a circle.

Seamless, giving the enemy not the slightest chance.

"Clatter~"

Chains appeared out of thin air, binding around Wang Longxiang's neck, arms, and legs, pulling her outward with all their might.

As if to tear her apart!

"Crack!!"

Wang Longxiang fiercely struggled, and the chains around her body shattered.

How could the chains of River Grade hold a Sea Realm Great Heroine?

In her hand, a Blood Crystal Divine Weapon Blade swung out waves of blood moons, slicing through the dense chains.

Suddenly, she held the blade in her right hand, gripping the slender blade with her left hand.

"Sss..."

In the moment Wang Longxiang dismissed the Water Flow Armor, her palm gripped the blade tightly and ruthlessly slashed.

Blood gushed from her palm.

She swiftly raised her left hand, a torrent of blood surged forth, merging with Divine Power, spreading a dense blood mist.

Spraying the land within the borders of the Heroic Soul Wall.

Heroine Divine Technique·Crimson Blood Land!

Using the blood of a Heroine disciple, she activated the Divine Technique, painting a land.

Wherever the blood spread, it marked the territory guarded by the Heroine. Anyone daring to step into this realm would suffer the pain of blades piercing their heart.

This pain was phantom, rather than actual physical harm.

But it was enough to terrify the vile.

"Ah! Ahhh!"

"Hiss..." The piercing screams mostly came from the Prison Sky Demon Clan.

Because the Soul Splitting Bulls and Soul Hooking Horses, these beastly evil demons, were still frantically attacking the barriers, roaring in fury.

The Prison Sky Demon Clan's minds were slightly more advanced.

They didn't crash against the Heroic Soul Wall but directly unleashed big moves outside, or threw chains that hooked onto the upper edge of the bronze barriers and leapt inside.

As the Prison Sky Demon Clan stepped onto the blood-drenched land, they naturally cried out in pain.

"Goodness!"

On the cliff several kilometers away, Lu Ran had just stepped out of the Landing Mirror when he witnessed this heroic scene.

For a moment, he thought he was seeing the Divine·Heroine herself!

Just like that!

The last time Lu Ran thought he saw a God Demon was when he saw Bai Yanhui, feeling he was the true caster.

And now, that woman surrounded by endless evil demons...

Her posture was tall and straight, clad in black armor with a red ribbon tied on her head, standing proudly in the midst of the battlefield.

Her sword-like brows were prominent; she held her head high, exuding an intense aura of valiance from head to toe.

Just one glance filled Lu Ran with excitement and fervor!

Wang Longxiang, oh Wang Longxiang...

You're becoming more and more like the Divine·Heroine!

Indeed, Lu Ran knew her!

After two years, she appeared more mature, with a qualitative leap in aura and temperament.

It was clear she had been intensely tempered by the Holy Spirit Mountain.

"The ninth Heavenly Pride·Wang Longxiang?" Deng Yuxiang squinted, trying hard to see the woman's features more clearly.

"Yes, it's her!" Lu Ran remarked in admiration, "We met backstage at the award ceremony before.

She was quite polite to me, saying she wanted to learn some sword skills from me."

Deng Yuxiang: "..."

Is it possible that it wasn't just politeness?

Why belittle your own sword skills?

"You all stay here, I'm going to scare her a bit..." Yet, as the words fell, Lu Ran didn't move.

Wang Longxiang unleashed her full power!

Chains wrapped around her couldn't stop her from kneeling down on one knee.

Her fingers spread wide, and both hands pressed against the blood-soaked earth.

"Rumble!!"

A phantom tombstone rose from the ground, with a phantom grave enveloping her within.

Countless phantom weapons flew out from the grave, densely packed, making one's heart tremble in fear.

Blades and swords behead!

Spears and halberds pierce the heart!

Arrows shuttling around, stabbing straight into the eyes of the evil demons.

Heroine Clan's River Realm Technique·Hundred Thousand Martial Graves!

Lu Ran watched the heroic female general in black armor and a red ribbon within the blood-laden territory, and couldn't help but remark:

"Indeed, the best are always offered up to the country."

This wasn't just about Wang Longxiang alone, but about the entire Heroine Clan.

It's rare to see Heroine disciples in ordinary society.

Because once a student worshipped Lady Heroine at the God Worship Platform, you wouldn't need to graduate high school before the military would directly come to recruit you for military academy training.

The Divine·Heroine's standards for disciples are high; she seeks natural leaders, those who are courageous and full of unwavering loyalty!

For the Da Xia military, this is already a form of selection.

And indeed, Heroine believers have lived up to this "stereotype."

The world is grateful to teams like the Divine People Bureau·Moon Gazers, whereas far from the public eye, deep in the Demon Cave...

Heroine disciples,

have always stood at the forefront of resisting the Evil Demon Clan's invasion!

Da Xia is never stingy with its gratitude and praise for this special group, even writing official poems for Heroine disciples:

Black armor and red ribbon tread through smoke and fire, broken blades laid across the abyss of phantoms.

A hundred thousand heroic souls howl with the flag, crimson blood painted across the land redeems the human world.

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