Demon Capturing Path.
Thick chains penetrated the surrounding void, securely lifting a gigantic city in the vast darkness.
The city spanned tens of thousands of miles.
Below, it pressed down on endless white bones filled with overwhelming Demonic Qi.
Within the city, however, it was brightly lit, radiant streaks shooting out, only faintly with parts sunk in darkness, wisps of blue smoke rising...
And in the air above this city.
The silhouettes of numerous cultivators stood poised in midair, with grave expressions, summoning Magic Tools and Dao Treasures, forming a large combined Dao Domain that encompassed the entire Demon Capturing Path city.
The Dao Domain was resplendent with righteous aura, carrying a wind that swept away all evil and heretical ways.
Only a few people, with chaotic auras, stood suspended outside this vast Dao Domain, also looking gravely into the distance.
There, at this moment stood two solitary figures.
One young, and one middle-aged.
The young cultivatorās face showed excitement, his eyes flashing with sharp brilliance.
The middle-aged cultivator quietly stood behind the young one, his gaze calm and indifferent, with only a hint of impatience.
Glancing at the grave faces of the Demon Capturing Path cultivators, he casually said:
"Wenlin, youād better hurry, donāt delay our teacherās important affairs."
Upon hearing this, the young cultivator still focused on the Demon Capturing Path ahead, responded without turning:
"Rest assured, Senior Brother. I will deal with them quickly, and there will be no delay, but since I rarely venture out, allow me to have some fun. After sorting this out, I will join you for the next one."
The middle-aged cultivator seemed slightly helpless:
"Fine, but donāt play too long... there will be plenty of chances after this."
With the middle-aged cultivatorās permission, the young cultivator instantly displayed a hint of excitement.
Looking at the Demon Capturing Path cultivators in front, a savage and bloody arc appeared at the corner of his mouth:
"These Outer World Cultivators, Iāve long found them unpleasant, each filthy, capturing demons when they are the Demon Heads themselves..."
Up above the Demon Capturing Path city.
The Taoist Venerate Shu Yuanzi, though somewhat ugly, had a dignified bearing, yet his face turned extremely unpleasant.
He swiftly communicated with the surrounding cultivators:
"...Unexpectedly, people from the Jade Pot Realm crossed over half of the Sea of Chaos Realm to raid us and did so openly. It seems theyāre determined to wipe us out completely from top to bottom!"
"The disappearance of those forces before, including Taiping Palace and Wanyue Mountain... it turns out to be the doing of people from the Jade Pot Realm in secret!"
"The people from the Jade Pot Realm coming here, arenāt they afraid of angering the Holy Desecration Realm?"
"Whether the Holy Desecration Realm is angry or not, it looks like we are doomed this time!"
"In a moment, we must defend with all our might, and ensure the juniors can escape..."
"What are you muttering about?"
"What, discussing how to escape?"
From not far away, came the young cultivatorās mocking cold laughter.
The sound transmission voice abruptly stopped.
Shu Yuanzi lifted his head, looking at the young cultivator, though filled with anger, he tried hard to suppress his emotions, speaking in a deep voice:
"Taoist Friend Zuo, we have never provoked your realm; why does it have to come to this? If your realm has orders, we are willing to comply..."
Faced with a stronger force, he didnāt dare to threaten lightly, in order to avoid offending the other party, he even proactively showed submission, signaling compliance.
What greeted him was the young cultivatorās unrestrained hearty laughter.
The laughter was exceptionally arrogant and scornful, causing even Shu Yuanzi and the cultivators behind him, although trying hard to control their anger, to show a cold demeanor.
Shu Yuanzi said deeply:
"Taoist Friend Zuo, what do you mean?"
The young cultivator, however, continued laughing.
Only when Shu Yuanzi and othersā expressions grew increasingly awkward, did he abruptly stop, his face now devoid of any smile, leaving only a trace of derision:
"Are you even worthy?"
A silence fell.
Shu Yuanziās expression darkened entirely.
The cultivators behind him also flew into a rage:
"Even if itās the Jade Pot Realm, so what!"
"Taoist Venerate, letās fight him!"
Before Shu Yuanzi could speak, a few from behind couldnāt hold back and charged forward.
The Dao Domain slanted, mana surged, attacking the young cultivator.
However, the young cultivator seemed perfectly composed, standing there with a trace of amusement on his face.
The middle-aged cultivator behind him remained calm, without the slightest ripple of emotion, seemingly full of confidence in his Junior Brother.
Shu Yuanzi sharply perceived this, his heart instantly sinking to the bottom.
He knew very well that even though Demon Capturing Path had some capability locally, against cultivators of the Wen Generation from the Jade Pot Realm, there was no chance of victory.
Yet, he still clung to a shred of hope in his heart.
In the next instant.
Shu Yuanziās pupils shrank!
In his vision, the young cultivatorās figure suddenly vanished.
His heart froze, as his Spiritual Sense warned him intensely!
His gaze shifted slightly, only to find, amidst those who charged forward, the figure of that young cultivator appeared silently. At this moment, his eyebrows revealed a trace of excitement mixed with mockery and savagery.
Above his head, a silvery sharp Dao Domain suddenly expanded!
Shu Yuanziās expression drastically changed:
"Careful..."
Before these cautious words were finished, the dazzling brilliance of the bursting Dao Domain blossomed like fireworks in his vision!
The pure white radiant streaks filled with righteous aura scattered everywhere in the dark void, illuminating the handsome yet twisted face of the nearby young cultivator, reflecting the indifferent countenance of the middle-aged cultivator, then flying further afield, lighting up Shu Yuanziās stunned face, the sorrowful faces within the formation, and the ancient, magnificent, yet broken city below...