I Have A Cultivation World - Chapter 2437 - 1088: One Sword Slays White Bone

Chapter 2437: Chapter 1088: One Sword Slays White Bone

“It seems your Black Dragon clan desires extinction!”

“Yuan Zhen” said icily after hearing the old Flood Dragon’s words.

“Heh, although the Nine Heavens Demon Vibration Ancestor is powerful, our clan isn’t weak either. Plus, the world is about to change drastically. When that happens, both the Upper Realm and Lower Realm must engage in battle, and who will extinguish whom remains uncertain!”

A giant dragon head poked out from the dark clouds, accompanied by boundless thunder. A blue Treasure Bead atop its head locked eyes with “Yuan Zhen,” exuding an authoritative gaze.

“In that case, let’s first annihilate your Mysterious Flood Dragon Royal Court here in the Tianhe Realm.”

As “Yuan Zhen” spoke, she extended her hand, and the Tai Peacekeeping Sword held by the Sea Suppressing Bead radiated brilliant light, landing in her palm.

[Young friend, I have descended using a Secret Technique, but because Zhen’er herself is insufficient in Realm, she can’t withstand my full power; it’s at most capable of one strike, fully unleashing the power of the Nine Heavens Dao Fruit. I will eliminate the strongest old Flood Dragon and then use the Tongtian Refining Road Tower and the Tai Peacekeeping Sword to suppress the Sea Suppressing Bead and deal heavy blows to the White Bone Demon King and another Flood Dragon. I hope you can assist my Sect through this trial!]

Just as Chen Mobai wondered why Yuan Zhen suddenly possessed such immense power, he heard a familiar voice.

It was Yuan Qingque!

Didn’t he ascend?

But after listening, Chen Mobai understood what was happening.

The Ancient Sacred Land of the Eastern Continent holds such profound reserves.

Yet soon, Chen Mobai thought of something.

[If the predecessor fully strikes, what will happen to Saintess Yuan?]

If there were no repercussions, the Nine Heavens Morality Sect would not have kept such a Secret Technique hidden, only using it at the brink of life and death.

Chen Mobai didn’t have many friends on the Eastern Continent; Ye Qing and Yuan Zhen were his initial impressions of East Land and his like-minded intimate friends.

If possible, he hopes Yuan Zhen remains safe.

[If I take action, Zhen’er will die!]

Yuan Qingque didn’t conceal anything and truthfully informed Chen Mobai.

[Is there a way to save her?]

Chen Mobai continued to inquire.

[This… the descent ritual is already underway unless I refrain from acting, but…]

As Yuan Qingque communicated, he looked at the opposing two True Spirits eyeing hungrily and the hesitant-looking White Bone Demon King and sighed deeply.

[Young friend, I know you’re righteous, but for the sect’s legacy, I’m afraid Zhen’er must be sacrificed today.]

Upon saying this, Yuan Qingque’s expression calmed, his Heart and Mind communed with the Tai Peacekeeping Sword, preparing to wield this Sixth Rank Flying Sword for its strongest strike!

“Then please, predecessor, support me!”

But at this moment, Chen Mobai uttered these words and then teleported to stand in front of “Yuan Zhen” and Ni Yuanzhong.

“Young friend!”

Yuan Qingque was shocked, just about to advise Chen Mobai not to act on impulse when suddenly he sensed a powerful force that shocked him.

The moment the Second Primeval Spirit merged with the Primordial Yang Sword, amidst a Saintly Virtue Pure Light, it transformed into a crimson-gold Cinnabar Phoenix.

Following that, a massive Five-Colored Treasure Orb emerged from Chen Mobai’s chest, shining with five-colored streams, and a peacock adorned with Five-Colored Feathers elegantly soared.

Lastly, a Pure Yang Immortal Light brightened between the Cinnabar Phoenix and the peacock, transforming into a noble and beautiful Azure Bird.

With the appearance of the Three Phoenixes Dharma Aspect, the three Divinity Transformation airs stunned everyone present!

“This is… the Saintly Virtue Great Dao!”

Yuan Qingque gazed at the Second Primeval Spirit turned Cinnabar Phoenix, full of disbelief.

As a Nascent Soul Cultivator, he had already entered the Great Dao, choosing his direction. After reaching the Upper Realm, he cultivated under the Nine Heavens Demon Vibration Ancestor Master for decades, thoroughly familiar with the Three Thousand Great Dao.

Naturally, he understood this Saintly Virtue Great Dao is an Innate Great Dao!

Moreover, it’s top-tier.

Logically, neither the Five Elements Sect nor the Eastern Continent should have the cultivation method for this Great Dao!

For this Great Dao already has a master.

The Ancestor of the Central State Holy Land’s Qianqiu Pen and Ink Forest fused with this Great Dao, also the first Saint of the Human Race, who once heard the Dao in the Jellyfish Palace.

Upon realizing this, Yuan Qingque couldn’t help but feel regretful.

Since Chen Mobai could cultivate this Great Dao in the Lower Realm, it indicates his tremendous compatibility with the Saintly Virtue Great Dao, and he potentially has the makings of a Saint.

If he were in the Central State, he might already be a Saint Heir or even the Saint Master of the Qianqiu Pen and Ink Forest.

Such talent is undoubtedly wasted in the Eastern Continent.

Unlike Yuan Qingque, the White Bone Demon King and the two True Spirit Flood Dragons only sensed that Chen Mobai had condensed three Dharma Aspects, each at the Divinity Transformation Level.

Their realms could only perceive the refinement and alignment of the Power of the Great Dao within themselves, unaware of which Great Dao the Three Phoenixes Dharma Aspect embodied.

Yet the Five-Colored Peacock formed by the Primordial Bead already began destabilizing the originally smoothly controlled thousands of miles of Water Spirit Qi, causing the two Flood Dragons to feel unsettled.

“In the Nine Heavens Demon-Slaying Sect, I’ve never heard of someone like you. State your name!”

The old Flood Dragon General pressed the Sea-Suppressing Bead onto his head. Even when facing Yuan Qingque, an Ascended Monk, he had confidence he wouldn’t die. So, standing against Chen Mobai, who had displayed the Three Phoenixes Dharma Aspect, his demeanor was equally confident.

“You’re the one who’s after my Old Yellow Dragon, aren’t you? Well, we have a score to settle too. Let’s settle it today!”

As Chen Mobai spoke, his vast Thousand Swords Dharma Body already rose, merging with the Azure Bird Dharma Aspect, instantly expanding the Heaven Cutting Sword Domain over all the present Divinity Transformations!

“Law Domain?”

Feeling the sword domain, the White Bone Demon King said somewhat surprised.

Chen Mobai knew that the highest inherited Secret Technique of the Taixu MiaoMiao Palace was precisely the Law Domain!

Though he didn’t know if it was the same as the Law Domain on the side of the Immortal Gate, techniques related to domains in this world were fundamentally the signature of the Taixu MiaoMiao Palace.

“So it’s you, Chen Guixian! Spurn the backhanded attempts and dare to rush out of the Eastern Wilderness to court death here!”

Hearing Chen Mobai’s words, the old Flood Dragon understood his identity and instead laughed out loud.

It should be known that within the Four Seas, if he took a liking to a lady from any household, generally just a word and she’d be obediently sent over. The previous deference to Chen Mobai was purely because the Barren Sea Demon Race from next door had overly emphasized his reputation as a Killing God.

After all, Chen Mobai once blew up the East Wu Spirit Vein, burying millions of Demon Race members.

Although the old Flood Dragon wasn’t afraid to duel magic with the top Divinity Transformations of the Tianhe Realm, he avoided contact with such inexplicable evil power.

If due to him, Chen Mobai were forced to blast the Eastern Continent Frontier Three Regions, he would have to bear at least part of the consequences, and the originally scenic East Continent shoreline turning into ruins would not be beneficial for their rule over the Mysterious Sea.

Considering these factors, the old Flood Dragon was surprisingly polite for once, but he hadn’t expected Chen Mobai to completely disregard his sentiment.

Naturally, this infuriated him, yet he had to be cautious about the consequences.

And after Chen Mobai triggered the Tribulation of Deity Transformation, he knew that as long as this neighbor remained on the land of the East Continent, he would have to get along amicably, at least not provoke him to the point of anger.

The old Flood Dragon’s original plan was to outlast Chen Mobai with his own long lifespan.

After all, he’d already found out that the young Dragon Girl was still quite young; after two thousand years she’d grow mature enough to endure his ravaging.

But unexpectedly, attacking the Nine Heavens Demon-Slaying Sect managed to lure out Chen Mobai.

This unexpected delight caused the two long dragon whiskers of the Flood Dragon to tremble involuntarily, clearly delighted.

“Father, let me teach him a lesson!”

The young Flood Dragon nearby seemed to want to curry favor with the old Flood Dragon, casting a cold glance at Chen Mobai, as dark Mysterious Dark Yin Thunder constantly emerged from his form like a black thunder dragon.

“Two Daoist brothers, why not leave this little guy to me? To be honest, I have a shadow when it comes to Yuan Qingque, but killing a newly transformed Divinity, that’s a piece of cake.”

At this point, the White Bone Demon King, who had been listening, also understood the origins of “Yuan Zhen” and Chen Mobai. Shamelessly, he directly addressed the two Flood Dragons.

“Fine, you kill him first, then wipe out the Nine Heavens Demon-Slaying Sect too, and the Tongtian Refining Road Tower will be ours!”

The old Flood Dragon replied sharply, as his main purpose today was the Rank-6 Pagoda.

He was well aware of Yuan Qingque’s current state, at most just one strike, and the Sea-Suppressing Bead contained a spell left by the Ancestor Black Dragon, which he was confident could withstand.

“I only want the Nine Heavens Demon-Slaying Sect annihilated; now, being able to let Yuan Qingque witness this scene is beyond satisfying, hahaha…”

The White Bone Demon King, at this moment, felt every bone in his body creak with excitement, jubilant.

“Noisy! What’s it to you!”

At this moment, Chen Mobai frowned, finding the clacking of this bony framework grating, and maneuvered his Second Primeval Spirit-transformed Cinnabar Phoenix, slicing out a sword!

“Junior, your death comes from siding with Yuan Qingque…”

Yet the White Bone Demon King, facing this sword, was unperturbed, transforming his right hand bone into a shield to block while simultaneously channeling the majority of his demonic energy to drive the white bone relic into a coarse spear, aiming it continuously at Chen Mobai.

But as the white bone spear took shape, even before half of it launched, the White Bone Demon King suddenly sensed something amiss.

He lost feeling in his right hand.

Only to see the Cinnabar Phoenix flap its crimson feathers, the Primordial Yang Sword that Chen Mobai had intentionally kept low-key earlier then fully unleashed its Rank-6 might, and combined with the Pure Yang Scroll of Saintly Virtue Light’s suppression of demonic energy, sliced through the White Bone Demon King’s proud defense in an instant.

The momentum of the Primordial Yang Sword did not cease. Within the White Bone Demon King’s horrified gaze, it easily pierced through the twelve Rank-5 Bone Devil Spirit Lights carved on his body.

“Impossible!”

The White Bone Demon King cried out, intending to explode his Flying Night Fiend body to buy time for his core white bone relic to escape.

But as the Heaven Cutting Sword Domain solidified, his movements slowed, and the Primordial Yang Sword slashed through, causing the White Bone Demon King to find his demonic energy cultivated over millennia spinning out of control and vanishing like smoke.

With a resounding phoenix cry!

The Primordial Yang Sword effortlessly sliced the White Bone Demon King in half, and with the Sword Wipeout Thunder Sound’s teleport, caught up with the nascent white bone pearl relic trying to escape, gently swirling around it.

In the crackling sound.

This pinnacle Rank-5 white bone relic, the highest achievement of the Demon Path, under the Primordial Yang Sword, couldn’t last a single breath before being reduced to a heap of ashen-white bone dust.

One of the top fifteen figures of the Tianhe Realm.

The Northern Demon Path Leader, White Bone Demon King.

Fallen!