Chapter 697 682: Chaotic Yumu Cave Blessed Land

Each of the Eight Celestial Kings of the War God Hall was a peerless genius born of the Human Race.

Every single one of them had reached the Late Stage of the Emperor Martial Realm;

Every single one of them was an earth-shattering existence.

Because the Eight Celestial Kings were stationed in various locations during the final battle, they all survived when the War Emperor sent the entire War God Hall into a Space-Time Rift.

In the Desolate Land, Shen Lang had witnessed Asura King Zi You and Naluo King Reincarnation Marquis hunting Lan Mengling.

Neither of those two was in their original bodies.

But for powerhouses of their level, any clone was incredibly important.

Losing one would cause immense damage to their cultivation.

More importantly, Shen Lang currently had no way of knowing if the Reincarnation Marquis who appeared in the Yumu Cave Blessed Land was a clone or his original body!

So when Shen Lang saw the Kunlun Whip in Xue Dangdang's hands, he was more shocked than he had ever been!

Lan Mengling's clone was a cut above Zi You and Reincarnation Marquis in terms of cultivation, but she couldn't defeat either of them on her own.

Now, however, the situation in the Yumu Cave Blessed Land was chaotic. Using his Silver Eyes of Truth, Shen Lang had already detected the entry of several Emperor Martial Realm Powerhouses.

Against a terrifying force like the Demon God Hall, even if Reincarnation Marquis had come in his original body, the chances of him falling into their hands were high.

These were his former subordinates, his former brothers. Shen Lang would absolutely not let them die before his very eyes!

High in the void, Shen Lang pushed his power to its peak and dashed desperately toward the northwest!

'Since Reincarnation's wisp of Divine Thought is still on the Kunlun Whip, it means he's still alive. It also seems the people from the Demon God Hall are preoccupied with other matters and haven't gotten to him yet... There's still hope!'

Shen Lang drew his Immortal Celestial Saber, channeling all his Spiritual Power as he remained on high alert for any surprises.

As Shen Lang raced toward the Third Floor of the Yumu Cave Blessed Land, a massive, chaotic battle had already begun to unfold throughout the entire domain.

On the first floor, the Profound Dao Sect and the other four of the Five Great Sects, along with the Blood Wing Demon Sect, had already engaged in a fierce battle with the White Bone Hall and its subordinate forces.

Anywhere these factions met was a trial of life and death.

On the second floor, this fierce battle continued, but here, the combatants were the Xuanwu Realm Powerhouses from the various sects.

And the Third Floor was the most chaotic place of all...

Candle Dragon's forces had come for things like Elemental Power Fragments, but Taotie's forces had followed close behind, pressing them relentlessly!

The fatal problem was that Candle Dragon was timid and hesitant; most of the forces he sent into the Yumu Cave Blessed Land were at the Quasi-Emperor Martial Realm Cultivation. Taotie, on the other hand, had not only come in his original body but had also brought three Emperor Martial Realm Powerhouses!

The two sides weren't even in the same league!

Candle Dragon's forces could only flee madly toward the center of the Third Floor, hoping to use the various powerful Array Restrictions left behind in the Yumu Cave Blessed Land to fend off Taotie's pursuit!

Meanwhile, Lan Mengling's side had been staying out of the conflict, quite at ease, as even Taotie didn't dare offend her...

But how could the people from the War God Hall, who had been lying in wait for an opportunity, let this chance slip? While Taotie was dealing with Candle Dragon, the War God Hall powerhouses who had infiltrated the area relentlessly pursued Lan Mengling. It was a race against death!

The chaos within the Yumu Cave Blessed Land had reached an absolute extreme!

At Bibo Lake in Mist Valley, over a thousand li from the Dragon Bone Wilderness, a small island sat in the center of the water.

On that island, Mo Ge, Su Rong, Shang Xiaoran, and Jun Qiluo of the Xiu Hua Sect were surrounded, with no hope of escape.

There were only four of them, but they were surrounded by thirteen people!

These thirteen were not from the Celestial Defying Demon Realm.

They were from the Holy Light Sect!

It wasn't just the huge disparity in numbers; what truly left Jun Qiluo and the others at their wits' end was that among the thirteen, there were two Xuanwu Realm Powerhouses!

Xuanwu Realm Powerhouses were actually interfering in a fight between Spirit Martial Realm Martial Artists!

No, they hadn't actually joined the fight. After all, within this Yumu Cave Blessed Land, aside from those on the Third Floor, Shen Lang was the only BUG in the system.

The two Xuanwu Realm Powerhouses from the Holy Light Sect hadn't joined the fight, but they had done something incredibly shameless...

They activated two powerful Magical Treasures, releasing a faint light barrier that completely enveloped their own people!

Just like a mother hen protecting her chicks...

How could ordinary Spirit Martial Realm Martial Artists possibly break through their defense?

This was blatant cheating.

But it didn't break the rules.

The thirteen from the Holy Light Sect split into two groups, sandwiching Jun Qiluo, Mo Ge, and the others between them.

At this moment, even Jun Qiluo's face was livid as she stared coldly at the people from the Holy Light Sect.

Shang Xiaoran stood ready, holding the Ice Soul Cold Light Sword that Shen Lang had given her.

Su Rong watched the two Xuanwu Realm Powerhouses from the Holy Light Sect with a faint, unreadable smile, her eyes showing not a trace of fear, but rather a hint of pity.

As for Mo Ge, his Stone Face expression seemed to have never changed.

Just then, Jun Qiluo let out a beautiful, charming laugh. "Seniors, don't you find your actions disgraceful? My Xiu Hua Sect has always been on decent terms with your sects. Is there really a need to treat us juniors this way?"

"Hmph!" The two old geezers from the Holy Light Sect just snorted coldly and didn't bother to reply.

The two old men simply floated silently in the air, watching indifferently, making it clear they had no intention of letting the four of them go.

Shang Xiaoran gently wiped her Ice Soul Cold Light Sword and suddenly started cursing, "You two old bastards are so fucking shameless! If you're so powerful, why don't you go pick a fight with my junior brother Shen Lang? Coming here to bully Spirit Martial Realm Martial Artists... do your families know you're out here doing such vile and shameless things?"

A fierce glint flashed in the eyes of the two old geezers from the Holy Light Sect as they glared at Shang Xiaoran.

Shang Xiaoran sneered and continued, "What are you looking at? Bite me, if you've got the guts! The more you look, the more I'll say! Still fucking pretending to be some grand seniors? Ptooey! You old fossils, you actually have the nerve to use such dirty tricks against us juniors. If you've got the balls, then attack us yourselves! What's the big idea, giving your disciples a tortoise shell to hide in?"

"And you lot of trash! Do you even call yourselves men? If you've got any guts, come out and fight me one-on-one! What kind of men hide in a tortoise shell!"

This torrent of curses had the two old geezers from the Holy Light Sect fuming, their beards bristling and eyes wide, nearly driven to stamp their feet in rage.

Hearing this, Su Rong was the first to lose her composure, bursting into loud laughter.

Even Mo Ge's lips curved into a smile...

But this Provocation Technique was clearly useless. No matter what, the two old devils wouldn't dare to attack personally, unless they were seeking death.

Still, their tactics were shameless to the extreme. Previously, when the Holy Light Sect group had besieged Mo Ge's party of four, they would immediately retreat into the light barrier the moment they were injured or outmatched, forcing Mo Ge and the others to abandon their pursuit.

As the battle dragged on, the four of them had nearly exhausted their Spiritual Power, while their opponents—aside from a few injuries—were still full of vigor!

Sensing the last dregs of Spiritual Power in her body, Su Rong moved closer to Mo Ge and whispered, "Ge, should I let Bone Three out?"

Her words immediately lifted the spirits of Shang Xiaoran and Jun Qiluo!

Shen Lang had a total of four Bone Demons, each having reached the Late Stage of the Xuanwu Realm. Their Attack Power was so immense that they were virtually unrivaled below the King Martial Realm!

Of these, Bone One was with Shen Moran;

Bone Two was with Nalan Ziyun;

Bone Four was with Zi Lan;

And Bone Three was with none other than Su Rong, the daughter of the Profound Dao Sect Leader!

If Bone Three came out, forget about the thirteen Spirit Martial Realm Martial Artists—even the two old Xuanwu Realm geezers wouldn't be able to escape!

Mo Ge shook his head. "No need."

Su Rong looked like she wanted to say more, but seeing the resolute gaze in Mo Ge's eyes, she pouted and held her tongue.

At that moment, one of the disciples from the Holy Light Sect began to retort, "Bitch! You think running your mouth is going to help you now? You're already at the end of your rope. The Ghost Gate has already opened for you!"

"Hand over the Fire Spirit Pearl you found on this island, and I can plead with my two Martial Uncles to leave you with intact corpses!"

"Alternatively, if you three—Su Rong, Jun Qiluo, and you—agree to be my women, we can make Mo Ge's death a little quicker! HAHAHAHA!"

The other disciples of the Holy Light Sect all echoed his words with raucous laughter.

A beautiful smile on her face, Jun Qiluo glanced at the speaker and held back Su Rong, who was on the verge of exploding. "Chen Ruofeng, I know you've been pursuing me. For all these years, I've avoided the topic. Do you know why?"

Chen Ruofeng was taken aback for a moment, then gave a wicked grin. "Why? Afraid I couldn't satisfy you?"

Jun Qiluo smiled charmingly. "The reason is actually very simple. It's because... you aren't even worthy of hearing me say no."

"Bitch!" Enraged, Chen Ruofeng's eyes filled with crazed killing intent. "It's obvious you like Mo Ge and want to steal him from Su Rong, yet you still dare to put on an act in front of me! You forced my hand! If I can't have your heart, having your body is enough... In a moment, I'll rape you, then kill you!"

"Get ready to attack! Kill Mo Ge first, then we can enjoy these three women!"

The flower basket in Jun Qiluo's hand bloomed with a myriad of colorful lights, which transformed into countless ethereal flowers that circled around the four of them, protecting them within.

Only then did she say, "Though you have numbers and those two old bastards protecting you, it won't be so easy for a bunch of useless whelps like you to kill us."

"Useless whelps? You won't be saying that in a moment!" Chen Ruofeng sneered. "Do you really think you're so great? If it weren't for the Spirit Beasts you carry, do you really think you could have been so impressive in the Great Competition?"

"Now, the Spirit Beasts of you three are already injured, and only Su Rong's hasn't been summoned. You're at a dead end!"

With that, Chen Ruofeng waved his hand. "Kill them!"

Ten dazzling beams of multicolored light shot toward them at almost the same instant!

With a deafening BOOM, the defensive circle of countless flowers trembled violently, and hundreds, even thousands, of petals fluttered down.

Jun Qiluo's face paled, and a trickle of blood appeared at the corner of her mouth!

Even with such a powerful Profound Artifact in hand, facing the combined attack of eleven Middle to Late Stage Spirit Martial Realm Martial Artists, she was beginning to feel overwhelmed.

Just as Jun Qiluo was desperately trying to think of a countermeasure...

Mo Ge suddenly put away the rust-spotted short blade in his hand.

While the group from the Holy Light Sect watched in puzzlement, a Spirit Light flashed in Mo Ge's palm, and he produced a strangely shaped Divine Weapon.

The Divine Weapon was only a foot and a half long, with a sword-like tip. One edge was a sharp blade, while the other was serrated. Its entire body was so bright it was dazzling to look at.

The bladed edge was sharp enough to sever a hair that floated onto it.

The serrated edge was as menacing as rows of sharp teeth, exuding a chilling aura!

Mo Ge took a step forward to the front of the group and said coolly, "Those who deserve to die will not escape."

A terrifying aura erupted from the Limb Order, sweeping across the entire island!

One of the Xuanwu Realm Powerhouses from the Holy Light Sect felt this surging, unfathomable aura, and his expression changed drastically. "The Limb Order? That's impossible!"