Young Noble Be Monster Slaying-Chapter 711: Its fine?!

"RAAAAAAAAAAAAR!!!"

As Mount Thunder was blasted apart, a deep and resonant sound that seemed like the chant of a dragon echoed from the distant abyss in response to the summoning of the Great High Priest.

Venerable Wen Yuan reacted to the sound, causing the Mountain Range of the Seven Kings to rise into the air once more. Alongside it, the part of Mount Thunder that was still standing was lifted like chess pieces and smashed back into the dark abyss.

Boom!

The abyss trembled, and countless scaled demons, including flood dragons, insects, and fish, were obliterated before they could even make a sound.

After issuing the summoning, the Great High Priest launched an attack on Venerable Wen Yuan, determined to prevent him from acting so brazenly again. With a wave of his scepter, a blood-stained aura infused with countless demon souls surged forward, enveloping Venerable Wen Yuan in midair.

At that moment, Venerable Wen Yuan moved such a great piece of earth several thousand li away and had little time to defend himself. However, with Daoist Yan and Di Nufeng, two powerful protectors, by his side, he felt no concern.

Daoist Yan's Heavenly Cloud Ancient Sword pierced through the air, striking directly at the Great High Priest!

Boom!

The blood-stained aura unleashed by the Great High Priest was pierced by the sword qi of the Cloud of Determination, eliciting horrific screams. Yet, more demon souls surged forward, attempting to devour the sword qi.

At that moment, Di Nufeng made a bold move, raising her arm to unleash a vast wave of purple-gold divine fire, clearing a wide swath of demon souls. Together with Yan Zi, they quickly swept the skies clean!

Although Di Nufeng was only at the seventh realm, she was able to actively participate in this fight among those at the eighth realm. The immense power of her Samadhi True Fire was very clear.

The two worked together to trap the Great High Priest, but suddenly, from the ruins of Mount Thunder, a massive purple-black ox charged forward! Its enormous body shook the earth with its power!

Boom!

With the incredible momentum that Gonggong[1] had when he rammed into Mount Buzhou[2], the demon king of Mount Thunder unleashed an attack powerful enough to shatter both heaven and earth!

At that moment, a streak of golden light flew in from the distant sky.

Whoosh!

The golden light appeared insignificant compared to the towering wild ox, but when the two collided, they unleashed an equally matched wave of power.

Bang!

The mere clash of their powers caused the whole world to tremble.

It was hard to imagine the spectacle that would occur if either of them collided with anything else.

The golden light rebounded, revealing a majestic figure.

It was an elderly man with snow-white hair, clad in dark-gray light armor. His face was flushed with excitement, and he wore a delighted smile.

"Hahaha! Who would have thought I’d get the chance to battle in the Far West in my lifetime? How thrilling! Venerable Wen Yuan, let’s slay these demonic creatures together!"

"Brother Yan, very bold and heroic of you," Venerable Wen Yuan responded firmly.

The elderly man was none other than Yan Dahu[3], the vice sect leader of the Great Astral Sect and a cultivator at the eighth realm.

The Great Astral Sect shared a strong bond with the Mount Shu Sect, a connection that didn’t start with younger disciples like Chu Liang. It had been the camaraderie of the previous generation that paved the way for Chu Liang and Yun Chaoxian to quickly form a close friendship.

The Mount Shu Sect’s strong relationships with other sects were largely established under the leadership of Venerable Wen Yuan.

Before arriving in the Far West, he had sent messages to each of these allies.

To rescue Chu Liang, the Mount Shu Sect mobilized a force even greater than the one used at the battle during the Mount Shu Summit!

As the demon king from the Abyss of Wrath awakened and descended, another elderly man arrived from the other direction, accompanied by hearty laughter.

"I heard that the Mount Shu Sect is suppressing the Far West, so how could I, Shentu Yang, not lend a hand?"

He was clad in scholar's robes, yet he looked even wilder than a martial artist of the Great Astral Sect. Following behind him were dozens of desolate mountains that belonged to no one!

Shentu Yang, Vice Headmaster of the Ascending Dragon Academy, laughed, "Hehe, I was delayed a bit while collecting these ownerless mountains along the way."

"Vice Headmaster, your timing is perfect," Venerable Wen Yuan responded.

"What do you want me to smash?"

As the Great High Priest hovered in the air, he felt immense pressure. He had no idea how things were going on Caiyi's side, but unless all the demon kings woke up, he feared they wouldn’t be able to hold out.

Why does each ally of the Mount Shu Sect seem fiercer than the one before?

...

Not long after Venerable Wen Yuan departed, Mount Shu received a visit from a group of unwelcome guests.

The Circle of Immortal Friends had its pros and cons. While it allowed for quick communication about enemies, it also made their own movements easily traceable. News of Mount Shu’s weakened state swiftly reached Taotie City, causing diabolical cultivators from the nearby Southern Regions to secretly converge at Red Cotton Peak.

They might not have known who was willing to pay such a hefty price, but they did know that destroying Red Cotton Peak would bring them a significant reward.

Red Cotton Peak had always been a chaotic hub, with countless streaks of light, sword auras, spirit birds, and airships coming and going. Naturally, not everyone who passed through was virtuous. Today, a group of diabolical cultivators blended in seamlessly, and for a time, no one noticed anything unusual.

Thus, when the chaos erupted, the passing cultivators were caught off guard.

Swish!

The first splash of blood came from a black-robed man lurking in the corner. He suddenly summoned a white skull, aiming to strike a female cultivator in front of him. However, she noticed just in time and, with a flick of her hand, sent two red threads flying to wrap around his neck, severing his head in an instant.

The unfortunate diabolical cultivator seemed to serve as a prelude to the outcome of the chaos that would unfold today.

Of course, his misfortune of being counterattacked by a powerful cultivator didn’t mean the others shared the same fate. Around one to two hundred diabolical cultivators had infiltrated the area, and when they launched their sudden attack, they caused significant damage to the surrounding cultivators, leaving a trail of bloody carnage in their wake.

However, Mount Shu had prior experience with being attacked. The merchants of Red Cotton Peak had clearly been notified of how to prepare and respond to such a situation. They immediately shut their doors.

Meanwhile, the manager of Red Cotton Peak flew into the air and shouted, “Diabolical cultivators are attacking! Everyone, stay close to the shops for safety. If anyone tries to take advantage of the chaos to attack others, join forces to eliminate them at once!”

The number of righteous cultivators here far exceeded that of the diabolical cultivators. The latter's advantage lay in striking suddenly from the shadows, causing damage amidst the chaos, and even inciting righteous cultivators to attack each other in the confusion. However, the people of Red Cotton Peak quickly took control of the situation, organizing themselves effectively to stop the disorder from escalating.

Of course, the diabolical cultivators had more tricks up their sleeves. Suddenly, a black vortex appeared in midair, and from within it emerged a colossal White-Bone Mountain, its massive size surpassing even Red Cotton Peak by several magnitudes.

The colossal White-Bone Mountain hovered hundreds of zhang above the ground, casting an ominous shadow, before plunging downward without hesitation!

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This strike of immense power would surely obliterate the Red Cotton Peak into pieces!

Boom!

At this moment, Venerable Wen Yuan was obliterating mountains in the Far West, while Mount Shu seemed destined to face a similar fate. Could this be the work of the Heavenly Law? Or perhaps... karma?

A deafening tremor echoed throughout Mount Shu and beyond.

The White-Bone Mountain crashed down with immense force, causing Red Cotton Peak to visibly shake violently. Yet, it didn’t shatter—it merely swayed twice, which was rather astounding.

The more astonishing thing was that the buildings didn’t collapse. Even if the peak didn’t collapse, the White-Bone Mountain’s heavy impact should have at least destroyed the buildings atop it, right?

But... when the White-Bone Mountain rose up to the sky again, the fleeing cultivators around were stunned to find that, aside from a handful of buildings crushed into dust, the other buildings—those rebuilt as part of Red Cotton Peak’s renovation plan—remained standing firm.

The diabolical cultivators nearby widened their eyes in disbelief.

It’s... fine?!

1. A water god. Refer to Link. ☜

2. One of the eight pillars holding up the sky. Refer to Link. ☜

3. Not the same Yan as Yan Zi’s. ☜