Chapter 1367 - 870: Layers of Saintly Shadows

"Celestial Sound." Du Yu stood suspended above the collapsed defense works, gazing at the Bottomless Abyss below, "Celestial Auspicious Sounds!"

"Roar!!"

The mighty Fire Lion flapped its broad wings, roaring as it flew into the Bottomless Abyss.

A light red hue covered Du Yu’s eyes. He had opened his Eye of Burning Sun, searching everywhere for the Cold Race soldiers.

Just as expected, the Cold Race corps had fallen into chaos!

It wasn’t between people, but between people and slaves.

The Wandering Ghost Souls originally dependent on the Cold Race instantly broke free from the Cold Race’s enslavement under the effect of the Demon Skill·Celestial Auspicious Sounds.

The Wandering Ghost Souls again fell into a rampage as the Cold Beasts, and they bared their sharp claws at the nearby Cold Race.

"Screech!!" A Wandering Ghost Soul screamed loudly, and on its already long fingers, sharp nails still remained, tearing fiercely at its master.

Demon Skill·Wind-Splitting Claw!

"Ah..." A Cold Race woman cried out in pain; not only was her Demon Breath Battle Robe torn apart, but her chest was scratched with eight deep wounds.

Deep enough to see the bones!

In an instant, flesh flew, blood spurting everywhere.

It was evident that most of these enslaved Wandering Ghost Souls were at least a level higher in power than the Cold Race.

This chaotic scene was repeatedly unfolding at the pit area of the Bottomless Abyss.

The Flowing Fire Suanni was simply the nemesis of the Cold Race!

One Celestial Auspicious Sounds directly destroyed the "foundation" of the Cold Race individuals!

But this was not enough to quell the fury in Du Yu’s heart.

Not enough, far from enough!

Every time he thought of the inhuman scenes within the camp, of soldiers covered in scales and scars, bodies maimed, even tragic deaths...

Du Yu was not just burning with anger; his heart trembled.

"Flowing Fire Dance." Du Yu commanded in his mind.

Above his head, the giant lion of 80 meters suddenly lowered its head, its nose touching the ground beneath Du Yu, lifting him onto the lion’s nose.

"Shoo~" The Flowing Fire Suanni fiercely flapped its wings.

Sparks scattered beautifully.

Rows of flame lines sprang forth, like giant flame serpents roaming around.

Clear Moonlight·Flowing Fire Dance!

Du Yu knelt on one knee atop the lion’s nose, using his Eye of Burning Sun to search everywhere, transmitting images to the Saint of Flowing Fire.

"Ah!!" A Cold Race man wailed painfully as he was engulfed by the giant flame serpents.

The output intensity of the Clear Moonlight level Demon Skill was especially astonishing.

This tall and burly Cold Race person, though seemingly outstanding in power, did not wail for long before being completely turned to ashes by the flame serpents.

Such terrifying kill scenes frightened all those above from the Divine Wood Pavilion!

The Supreme Power, terrifying indeed!

In the eyes of the world, the Cold Race seemed like lofty gods, able to crush human lives and dignity at will.

No matter if you are a Great Demon Tamer, Demon Taming General, or even the Demon Taming Emperor, you might be trampled to death by the Cold Race General.

If the Human Race accidentally encountered the Cold Race·Emperor’s Minister, it would be a calamity!

The unique Youhan Technique made the Human and Beast Races appear so vulnerable before the Cold Race individuals.

However, when the "gods" of the Cold Race who enslaved all life encounter Du Yu...

Their true forms are revealed!

The Cold Race will be dragged down from their divine pedestal, their godly aura and disguise will be torn apart by Du Yu.

Just as at this moment, the Cold Race soldiers scattered everywhere, with some even fleeing straight downward, towards the depths of the abyss.

"Trying to run?" Du Yu’s eyes glared red, his figure suddenly flickering.

"Du Yu!"

"Junior brother?!" The three members of the Cyan Maple Sword exclaimed in amazement.

All three were mature and steady Demon Tamers.

Yet for "Cyan Maple Sword" to lose their composure and exclaim in unison, only one person could cause such a shock.

Human-Pet Joint Skill·Rapid Lightning Flash!

"Huh?" A Cold Race woman abruptly widened her gray eyes.

Descending rapidly headfirst, she only felt her temples throbbing!

As a warrior emerged from a sea of blood and mountain of corpses, the woman possessed unparalleled battlefield instincts.

Unfortunately, such instincts could not save her life.

Suddenly, a figure appeared before her; the sole approaching was the bottom of a white sneaker.

Cold Race woman: !!!

Already descending rapidly, she had no time to react, merely instinctively lifting her elbows in front of her.

This gesture was somewhat a unified attack and defense?

"Boom!" The shoe sole thudded heavily against her elbow, making a dull sound.

The Cold Race woman’s expression changed dramatically!

Her body lost control, propelling upwards quickly.

Human-Pet Joint Skill·Ox Horn Refusal!

"Zzzt~ Zzzt~" Du Yu’s figure flashed consecutively.

Whether from the Divine Wood Pavilion or the Cyan Maple Sword trio, none could keep pace with Du Yu’s flashing speed.

In just a few seconds, one Cold Race invader after another was knocked upwards, kicked into the flame lines.

"Run?" Du Yu’s silhouette appeared atop a Giant Tree, his face grim and foreboding.

"Chit-chat, chit-chat chit-chat..."

Suddenly, faint sounds echoed near his ears, but Du Yu paid no attention.

As a Spirit Master, equipped with three Ancient Spiritual Artifacts, it was already challenging for the Youhan Technique to invade his mind.

Moreover, the Saint of Flowing Fire continued roaring, spreading its glorious celestial tones across the Bottomless region.

"Squeak~" Hu Xiaoyan suddenly appeared.

She seemed half-asleep, groggily glancing around.

"Ancient Yan." Du Yu commanded in his mind.

Hu Xiaoyan instantly snapped awake, unconsciously executing the command, igniting blazing flames upon her body, her form growing larger.

Before the flames on the Beautiful Demon Fox’s body could dissipate, Du Yu had already mounted it.

"Fox Tail Flowing Flame." Du Yu grabbed a giant fox tail, hefted it onto his shoulder, aimed at the Cold Race by the Giant Tree above.

From the perspective of the Saint of Flowing Fire, this Cold Race was well hidden, lurking behind the Giant Tree, without exposing a single loophole.

But for Du Yu and Ancient Yan, the Cold Race’s figures were clearly exposed.

"Eek!" Without hesitation, Ancient Yan unleashed five beautiful fox tails, five brilliant beams of flame, erupting out all at once.

"Boom!" The five beams converged at a point, exploding fiercely on the giant tree.

The Cold Race figures leaped away as the ground beneath them shattered.

Truly, these Cold Race elites, focused purely on physical cultivation, exhibit astounding strength!

However...

Elites?

Damn it, this king only slaughters the elites!

Du Yu sent images to Ancient Yan’s mind.

The beautiful demon fox’s five long tails bloomed again.

Four of the long tails adjusted their tips, sweeping towards the fleeing enemies.

Another tail reached towards the right, targeting an enemy attempting to sneak attack.

"Chime~ chime~"

The ambusher barely appeared, lunging at Du Yu, before being abruptly frozen in mid-air.

Fox Tail Flowing Flame lashed out, shattering the enemy’s battle robe and piercing right through their chest!

"Roar!!"

The Saint of Flowing Fire, carrying a sky full of fire lines, rapidly descended.

At the lion’s nose, Yang Qingqing’s expression was serious: "Hold on, the Jade Gourd hasn’t fully formed."

Du Yu pressed his lips without speaking.

Indeed, it was precisely because the Three Spirits Coin and the Jade Gourd required time that Du Yu acted this way.

This group of Cold Race individuals was truly powerful, with reactions and speed that were truly astonishing.

By the time the Jade Gourd controls the Abyss, it would be too late.

"Buzz..."

Suddenly, a violent collapsing sound occurred, continuously.

The astonishing collapse sound inevitably led to speculation that it might be caused by the fall of high-rise buildings in the city!

Du Yu and others were still in the Bottomless Pit area, no deeper than 20-30 meters, naturally they heard it clearly.

At once, Du Yu’s heart came to his throat!

"What’s happening?" Du Yu swiftly turned to look at Fu Jianzhou.

Under the angry gaze of his junior brother, Fu Jianzhou’s body quivered slightly.

He tried to suppress the fear in his heart and spoke: "North, north suburb bottomless and east area bottomless have enemies invading, the Cold Race has emerged from the abyss and entered the city."

"Ah?" The anger in Du Yu’s eyes intensified.

The pair of Burning Sun eyes seemed frighteningly hot, like they were about to scorch the entire world to ashes.

It’s worth noting that Du Yu isn’t mad at Fu Jianzhou; on the contrary, he’s too busy protecting Fu Jianzhou.

The issue is, at this moment, Du Yu’s anger was overwhelming, his presence too grand!

Though the Saint of Flowing Fire was outside, the presence of another supreme saint within Du Yu wasn’t to be taken lightly.

Du Yu truly struggled to control his emotions.

In reality, it was only in front of him that Cold Race troops appeared as mere ants.

In the eyes of the world, the Cold Race was a god-slaying force that slaughtered all!

Furthermore, the Cold Tree had dispatched elites, these invaders could easily raze this city, destroying Ancient Pine Tower City entirely!

Du Yu’s chest heaved violently, his mind was filled with ancestral prophecies given to him by Chi Ancestor long ago.

Fu Jianzhou suddenly said: "Junior brother, don’t worry, Elder Feng is here! Elder Cheng Feng has also arrived at the north suburb battlefield!"

Light Clouds and Gentle Wind, Feng Wuheng!

Blazing Fire Thunderstorm, Cheng Feng?!

Du Yu’s heart stirred, the Divine Wood Pavilion members following above looked more joyous in expression.

The Seven Saints of Great Xia had arrived!

And two came at once!

Before Du Yu could speak, Fu Jianzhou continued: "Liao Sha! Soldiers say Elder Liao just appeared at the top of Emperor Mansion..."

Fire Candle Silver Flower, Liao Sha?

Hearing another saint’s name was invigorating, yet unexpectedly surprising.

This name certainly caught the Divine Wood Pavilion members off guard.

After all, Liao Sha was far away in Icefield Province and belonged to the Mechanical Civilization as a saint...

Fu Jianzhou’s expression grew more joyous, he quickly added: "Elder Zhongli has arrived too!"

Indeed, another one?

White Horse Silver Spear, Zhongli Chen?!

Du Yu slightly opened his mouth, his head buzzing.

The Seven Saints of Great Xia total only seven.

And this tiny Ancient Pine Tower City had now seen the appearance of four!

Even when the capital city of Asa Empire was attacked, or when the Human Race Corps was chasing the Youhan Army, Great Xia dispatched only one, the White Horse Silver Spear, Zhongli Chen.

This?

Du Yu didn’t know how to respond.

For so long, he had always been the reinforcement.

Whether undertaking spiritual artifact missions at the Twenty-Ninth Bureau, or chopping down Cold Wood everywhere, clearing the bottomless, Du Yu had always been the one helping others, saving people.

For the first time, in this tiny Ancient Pine Tower City, in his hometown, Du Yu became the one being redeemed.

"Whoosh~ Whoosh!"

Endless spirit branches shuttled by, Yellow Sand Wall, Jade Gourd began to take control of the Bottomless.

Yang Qingqing looked at Du Yu and commanded: "Calm down, focus, follow orders.

We’ll go south first, then north, advancing steadily."

Du Yu raised his eyes upwards, looking at the composed Immortal Master.

He knew well that regardless if reinforcements were proactively dispatched by Twin Divine Trees, Master Qing had surely communicated with the Divine Tree privately, pleaded too.

The words from her mouth were surely the agreed-upon plan with the Divine Tree.

Yang Qingqing looked down at Du Yu, meeting his eyes directly.

Her thin lips slightly opened, word by word: "Today, we will clear all bottomless abysses within Ancient Pine Tower completely!"

Du Yu responded deeply: "Yes!"