An Lin was just about to spring into action to save the two hundred Heavenly Court executive department members.
However, the Celestial Thearch held him back with a firm hand on the shoulder.
“Don’t interfere just yet,” the Celestial Thearch dissuaded.
An Lin was a little perplexed, but he still heeded the Celestial Thearch’s advice.
He knew that the Celestial Thearch wouldn’t allow members of the Heavenly Court to die before his eyes.
The gate of the palace slowly opened in front of the white falcon.
A barefoot living being in a white robe strode out slowly.
There were also ten living beings with solemn expressions trailing along behind him.
The man looked at the cultivators in the cage on the white falcon’s back, and a hint of a smile appeared on his face. “You foolish, inferior beings. How are you going to struggle now?”
The cultivators within the golden cage glowered at the man standing before them.
“Ptui! Trash!”
“F*ck off from our Tai Chu Continent!”
“Just kill us if you’re going to!”
The man was not enraged by the abuse being hurled at him by the cultivators within the cage, and his smile remained on his face. “All of you are still useful, so I won’t let you die just yet. Wouldn’t it be much more fun to kill you on the battlefield in front of the Kingdom of the Nine States United Army…”
The man spoke in a calm voice, as if he was talking about something quite normal.
The two hundred cultivators within the cage were enraged beyond belief.
“You really think you can shake the resolve of our army with cheap tricks like that? Our brethren from the Kingdom of the Nine States are going to avenge us sooner or later, and all of you will have to join us below the ground, hahaha…”
“I’ve taken several hundred Heavenly Humans down with me already, so I’ve done more than my fair share!”
A cultivator spoke with a fearless smile on his face.
An Lin turned toward the cultivator who had spoken, upon which his heart jolted in shock.
He recognized who that was. That familiar, chubby yet well-built body, that fierce yet goofy smile, wasn’t that Liu Dabao?!
But why was Liu Dabao here?
And why was he at the Spirit Nurturing Pinnacle Stage already?!
An Lin was astonished. Liu Dabao wasn’t even at the tenth-stage Dao Body when he graduated. Only half a year had passed, and he was already at the Spirit Nurturing Pinnacle Stage?
Was this guy using hacks?!
He was progressing even more quickly than An Lin did!
The man outside the cage was finally irked by Liu Dabao’s words.
He flicked a finger toward Liu Dabao, and a sharp, white streak of light shot through the air and instantly punctured Liu Dabao’s stomach, sending blood splattering through the air.
Liu Dabao let loose a pained moan, but a disdainful smile appeared on his face. “A Soul Piercing Stage Heavenly Human Tribe general is attacking a mortal like me with my power sealed. How about you man the f*ck up and fight me after removing my seal!”
An Lin’s expression shifted again as he looked on from afar. Liu Dabao had become so courageous in just a year? And the “Heavenly Human Tribe” was most likely what these mysterious living beings belonged to.
As for this Soul Piercing Stage mentioned by Liu Dabao, it appeared to be similar to the Soul Formation Stage, but An Lin could sense that the Heavenly Human Tribe man already possessed power comparable to a Return to Void Stage mighty figure…
“You’re just a piece of trash who is not worthy of being killed by me,” the man spoke in a cold voice before turning back to his palace. “Guards, disable their cultivation bases and plant the ghost bugs on their bodies.”
“As you wish, General Xi Fa!”
A dozen or so Heavenly Human Tribe cultivators with snowy-white skin wielding silver spears sprang into action.
All of them made their way toward the cultivators within the cage as white formations lit up in their hands.
Many humanoid beast powerful beings had already made their way out of the building to look on with cold smiles at the cultivators who were about to be disabled.
Disabling the cultivators before planting the poisonous bugs within them had become a customary procedure. After completing that procedure, they could activate the poisonous bugs when battling the united army of the human race, and those bugs would then eat away at the bodies of their hosts, creating an extremely ghastly and intimidating scene for the humans to behold.
Over a hundred Heavenly Human Tribe cultivators made their way out of the palace to appraise this scene with indifferent expressions, as if they were gods delivering judgment upon sinners without any feeling of sorrow or pleasure.
An Lin was just about to spring into action to save the cultivators in the golden cage. If he didn’t act now, it would all be too late.
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However, he suddenly detected something and turned toward a certain direction.
A bright blue streak of light suddenly flashed past.
“Ah…!”
A series of anguished wails suddenly erupted.
The blue streak of light instantly flashed past for several dozen kilometers, far too fast for the eyes to trace.
Thousands of humanoid beasts’ eyes widened as their bodies were sliced in half.
Over a hundred Heavenly Human Tribe living beings also had no time to react as their bodies were sliced in half, sending white blood splattering through the air.
“Who’s there?!” General Xi Fa’s expression finally shifted.
A series of beast tribe powerful beings and Heavenly Human Tribe powerful beings made their way out from the buildings.
At this moment, in the starry night sky.
Pristine, white moonlight suddenly fell upon a cluster of mountains close to the palace.
A lithe and graceful woman in a bright blue palatial robe appeared atop a cliff sitting on the ledge and swinging her legs around nonchalantly, as if she regarded the army of tens of thousands before her as no threat at all.
Her hair was like a black waterfall, creating a stark contrast with her translucent, white skin. Her dreamy blue eyes were extraordinarily beautiful, giving onlookers a sense of entrancement.
If there was someone more beautiful and dazzling than the moon in the sky, then it had to be the woman on the cliff.
She was a Celestial Maiden under the moonlight, lighting up the entire night with her stunning beauty.
She was too beautiful, to the extent that no one was immune to her beauty.
Even the humanoid beast army was completely entranced, as were the haughty Heavenly Human Tribe cultivators.
Everyone fell silent momentarily, seemingly intoxicated by the sight of the exquisite beauty sitting atop the cliff.
However, terrified screams soon erupted to break this peculiar silence.
“It’s Celestial Immortal Xi Yue! Run!” a cowardly mouse man screamed.
All of the living beings came to their senses upon hearing this.
However, it was also at this moment that the woman on the cliff waved a gentle hand through the air toward General Xi Fa.
All of a sudden, all of the humanoid beasts felt like another moon had appeared in the sky.
This was a blue moon that seemed to be a full moon, but it was also like a crescent moon with both ends connected.
Whoosh…
A ripple flashed through the air.
The blue moon somehow appeared before General Xi Fa.
General Xi Fa’s expression shifted drastically, and extremely dazzling golden light erupted from his fists, which he launched toward the crescent moon with an almighty roar.
Whoosh…
The moon was imbued with extreme sharpness, and it crashed into General Xi Fa’s fists. There was no violent collision as the moon sliced through Xi Fa’s fists and body without any resistance, like a hot knife through butter!
Not only that, but over a hundred Heavenly Human Tribe powerful beings were also sliced in half.
Boom!
The massive palace behind them collapsed with a violent boom.
“This… This…”
The beast tribe powerful beings looked as if they had seen a ghost. Before they even had a chance to react, all of them were struck by excruciating pain as their bodies were also sliced in half.
Wails of anguish reverberated through the air.
Several thousand humanoid beasts and several hundred Heavenly Human Tribe powerful beings had all perished from a nonchalant wave of Celestial Immortal Xi Yue’s hand.
An Lin’s mouth gaped open, and his mind fell blank upon seeing this.
This Celestial Immortal Xi Yue…
Wasn’t she Su Qianyun?!
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