and abandoned his original plan. In the end, they fought with brute force, exchanging blows without any fancy moves.The Ghost Venerable and Xiong Ao's substitute were also fighting exceptionally uncom...The lotus avatar rose, its imposing sword intent enveloping it completely. The four fragments of the sword tablet simultaneously merged into its body.

The lotus avatar's hands clasped above its head, then suddenly split apart. A series of enormous sword shadows flashed and slashed down.

There was no pause, giving the Bingpo Jinshen Corpse Emperor no chance to breathe. As the four sword tablet fragments continuously merged, the power of each sword surpassed the last. It slashed at the golden Immortal Obliteration Cage.

The sound waves emitted by the Xuan Nü Zhen Hun Ling, controlled by Mu Xia, continued to strike wave after wave. The golden barrier formed by the Mie Xian Long at this time could not withstand the violent distortion.

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"Success or failure hinges on this one move, let's join hands and work together."

The defense formed by the Immortal Annihilation Cage was truly formidable. Even with the combined efforts of Lotus Avatar and Mu Xia at this time, they could only shake the Corpse Emperor's defenses. To completely shatter it, they were still a little short of the necessary heat.

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Unable to help himself, Lianhua split his body again and addressed the Master of the Black Sword and Yixian respectfully.

Uluo Sword Master and Yi Yang Immortal Venerable, the two seemed to have just woken from a dream. The situation on the entire battlefield had changed too quickly.

First came the Xuan Nu Town Soul Bell, then the Corpse Emperor used the Immortal Annihilation Cage as a defense. Unexpectedly, the Lotus avatar in one breath integrated all four fragments of the Sacred Soul Sword Monument into itself. The two of them were caught off guard for a moment.

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Seeing the lotus avatar struggling, Mu Xia's side even had blood spilling from the corner of their mouth, and their face was as pale as paper. It was obvious that they were extremely strained to have just obtained a physical body and then activated the Xuan Nu Soul-Pacifying Bell.

On the other hand, Bing Po Jin Lin Shi Huang seemed to be struggling under the onslaught of the storm-like attacks. However, everyone who had fought against Shi Huang knew how deep his cultivation was. If they couldn't break through his defenses in one fell swoop, they definitely couldn't outlast him.

Flames of the Golden Crow, blood-red clouds and smoke, along with the giant sword slashed by Lord Uluo of the Black Sword, all covered the Immortal Annihilation Cage.

With a deafening boom, the attacks of the Swordmaster Wu Luo and the Immortal One Yang proved to be the final straw for their opponent.

The violently twisting golden barrier was ripped open in an instant. The Xuan Nü Town Soul Bell, several sword shadows, and attacks such as Xue Xie Yunyan landed successively on the Bing Po Jin Lin Corpse Emperor's body.

A horrifying scream pierced the air, followed by a burst of golden light that erupted in chaos. Even with the Corpse Emperor's powerful physique, he was momentarily stunned by the sonic waves emanating from the Xuan Nu Soul-Suppressing Bell.

Under the disorder of internal power, how could a mere fleshly body withstand such a violent attack

With a clang, the Corpse Emperor's powerful body split into dozens of pieces under the sword shadows. Whoosh whoosh whoosh, ten golden pillar shadows flashed out from within, instantly piercing through the raging attack area.

Then the dozen or so pieces of severed flesh directly turned into golden corpse qi and vanished into the golden pillar.

“You're quite good, managing to defeat my Myriad Corpse Puppet once. I will be back for you.” Before his words even faded, ten golden pillars shot out. The lotus avatar and the others couldn't intercept in time.

Pff! Mu Xia spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, her body plummeting downwards. The Xuan Nu Town Soul Bell transformed into a faint light and disappeared into the top of her head. Xiao Yu timely flew upwards, catching Mu Xia.

“Take the bodies of Bingyun Palace Master and Lu Yuanzi, two Taoist friends, and leave Haihun Palace!” The lotus avatar glanced at Wu Luo Jianzhu, “Wu Luo Jianzhu, don’t you want to come along”

“I shall leave on my own.” Uro, the sword master, transformed into a ray of sword light and disappeared, with no intention of joining forces with the others. He had only temporarily teamed up with the lotus avatar and the others due to the external pressure from the Corpse Emperor.

The Ice Soul Golden Scale Corpse Emperor was indeed formidable, able to escape even in such a perilous situation.

Even though he was severely injured, there was still a chance for him to rise again in the future. Without the greatest threat gone and with him holding a piece of the Sword Stele fragment, would the other party make a move against him Uro Sword Master had no confidence at all.

If the Lotus Avatar truly makes a move, the Sword Master of Uluo wouldn't be able to withstand it. The other party has every motive to do so for the sake of the fragments of the Saint Soul Sword Tablet.

The lotus avatar nodded, taking Xiao Yu and several others with them, including the Immortal Venerable Yiyang, as they swiftly retreated from the Ice Corpse Lake.

The Immortal sighed inwardly. He had originally planned to pool everyone's power to defeat the Corpse Queen, and he could also get a piece of the broken sword tablet himself.

It's just that humans can't compare to fate. At that time, under those circumstances, the lotus avatar could only absorb all the fragments of the sword tablet into its body. After a great battle, with the degree of fusion of sword intent, it would be difficult for the lotus avatar to take it out now.

This must be because fate hasn't arrived yet. The lotus avatar has already obtained seven fragments of the Saint Soul Sword Monument, and in this battle, before fully refining and merging them, it has already unleashed such astonishing combat power. What level will it reach when completely refined

In the desolate Qing Palace, Ye Mei kept looking at the tree shadow in the small courtyard with surprise. Over these 30,000 years, she had watched with her own eyes as the tree shadow cultivated by Lu Xia Tian grew into a towering giant tree.

Since You Meng brought Lu Xia Tian out of the Huasheng Demon Abyss and into Huang Qing Dian, Ye Mei had felt an unfathomable depth when he first encountered him. Now, his feeling towards Lu Xia Tian was like facing a vast, tranquil ocean.

In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of years have passed. Apart from the occasional summonings by the Demon Lord of the Night, there were visits from Xue Lin and Die Wu, a few alchemists who came to exchange knowledge about alchemy.

Other times, Lu Xia Tian wouldn't be seen meeting any outsiders. He would just sit there like a stone statue in the courtyard.

Night Mei had to admit that compared to other Demon Lords, Demon Emperors, or even Demon Kings, Lu Xia Tian possessed a unique aura that was impossible for others to imitate.

The only thing that puzzled Ye Mei was that besides discussing alchemy with Xue Lin and Die Wu, and the occasional delivery of materials by the Demon King of the Dark Night for refining pills, she had never seen Lu Xiaotian take the initiative to set up his furnace for alchemy.

But the several Grade 5 pills sent by the Night Demon Lord had a surprisingly high success rate. It's no wonder the Demon Lord valued him so much, and even Xue Lin and Die Wu, those esteemed Alchemy Saints, held him in high regard.

Lu Xia Tian, who was originally in a state of cultivation, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the endless night sky in the distance as if sensing something. A powerful aura rippled through the Demon Realm.

“Has the Immortal Demon Battlefield already opened” Lu Xia Tian had been to the Immortal Demon Battlefield before. Looking at it now, the area he had passed through back then was just a tiny corner, not too risky. Even so, he had still relied on a bit of luck to get out of it.

The celestial energy, demonic, ghostly, and monstrous auras emanating from the tremors were several times stronger than anything Lu Xia Tian had encountered before.

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Even though he had been cultivating in the secluded Qing Hall for tens of thousands of years and his cultivation had greatly improved, Lu Xiaotian still felt a tremendous sense of threat.

Over three thousand years, although Lu Xia Tian's law power hadn't been cultivated into the divine soul, his accumulation of various system law powers had grown significantly thicker than before.

As his cultivation level continued to rise, Lu XiaTian's celestial tree phantom within him became increasingly solid. He had sensed the specific location of the Fa Mirror Celestial Tree, but given his current circumstances, he couldn't easily leave Huangqing Palace.

The Dark Lord of the Night still needed him to refine alchemy and help save his beloved, Qingli Demon Fairy. However, ever since the Seven Leaf Ice Heart Grass was damaged, the process of refining the medicine had been delayed.

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Lu Xia Tian also enjoyed the peace and quiet, cultivating in the Aocheng Hall with a clear conscience. If it wasn't for the Night Demon Monarch summoning him, he would hardly leave his abode.

Before Lu Xia Tian could calm down, the entire night sky turned a sickly yellow. A wave of putrid stench, almost piercing the very soul, surged forward.

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For tens of thousands of years, the desolate Qing Palace, shrouded in darkness, now found itself bathed in the hues of dusk.

"The sun was setting, a dusky yellow, and the world seemed to be in decay. " Lu Xia Tian suddenly stood up, his face full of surprise as he gazed at the phenomenon appearing in the void.

It wasn't just on his side; even within the Qingguo Barrier, which had always been isolated from the outside world, everything was shrouded in a dull yellow.

All the dragon tribes, wolf-dragon tribes, and the Stone Clan, Birchflame Clan, Lionhead Centipede Monster, etc. looked at the endless void.

Hoooosh, countless demonic shadows flew to the architectural structures of the Qing Temple, either in astonishment or fear, watching the changes in the void.

"Such a powerful aura of decay, an epoch's cycle turning, immortals and demons perish together. After this tribulation, who knows how many powerful beings will become a wisp of dust in the world." Even Lao Duwu's soul, imbued with poison, was startled.

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"Cyclic Era What's going on" Lu Xia Tian was full of confusion.

Although his strength improved rapidly, after all, he had only been in the fairy world for a short time. Counting from when he first arrived, it hadn't even been sixty thousand years yet. He had heard that the Heavenly Mortal Five Decays Tribulation when the Immortal Demon Battlefield opened would be far more intense than usual, but this was the first time he had heard about the cycle of epochs.

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Every time the Immortal Demon Battlefield opens, a large number of immortals, demons, ghosts, and monsters will inevitably perish. And the cycle of epochs is the most violent time for the five decays of heaven and man. Let alone the demon lords, even the demon emperors might not be able to retreat unscathed in this grand catastrophe.

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The old poison, who usually remained indifferent to everything while trapped within the Qingguo Barrier and even scoffed at Lu Xia Tian's threats, now spoke with fear in his voice.

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“Kid, this time I helped you escape the calculation of the Night Demon King and release me. I must prepare for this catastrophe in advance, otherwise, with my current state, there is an 80% chance that I will die.”

"Could even predecessors' strength not hold out" Lu XiaTian exclaimed in astonishment.

“You don't understand. It’s not just about the strength of one's cultivation. While those with higher cultivation levels do have a slightly better chance of survival, cultivation level isn't an absolute standard.”

Even those with high cultivation levels can face greater difficulties. A crucial factor is their own state and the gathering of the necessary tribulation-crossing objects.

The Five Declines of Heaven and Humanity, is also a world of great contention. What they contend for is a sliver of hope. If one cannot overcome the struggle, they will return to dust, earth to earth, and everything will become empty.

The old poison master's anger was now evident. If he didn't know that Lu Xia Tian couldn't let him leave at this time, he would have found a way out immediately.

However, the idea was quickly dismissed. This was the desolate Qing Hall. Lu Xia Tian released him, as his state was not a match for the Night Demon Lord's power.

"Alright, if I can escape from the clutches of the Night Demon Lord, then I shall leave it to you whether you stay or go." Lu Xia Tian pondered for a moment before nodding in agreement.

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The strength of a demonic sovereign-level powerhouse was simply terrifying. Although Lu Xia Tian's progress was astonishing, tens of thousands of years were still nowhere near enough to bridge the gap between them.

Now that the Night Demon King's intentions have been basically confirmed, Lu Xiaotian doesn't have a real chance of escaping unharmed without Lao Duowu's help. It is understandable that the other party would use this as a condition.

“Eastern Saint please come here quickly.” As soon as Lu Xiaoteng and Lao Duwu reached an agreement, a familiar voice echoed in their ears. It was the Demon Lord of the Desolate Night!

Lu Xia Tian's figure flashed several times before appearing within the great hall where the Night Demon Lord resided.

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At this time, the Demon King of the desolate night had a sullen expression, causing Xue Lin, Die Wu, and Wu Muqun, the three fourth-rank alchemy saints in the hall, as well as the other twenty-seven third-rank alchemy saints, to be completely silent, not daring to let out even a breath.

"What does the Demon Lord have to do with me" Lu Xia Tian, of course, was not like those ordinary Dan Saints who were completely overwhelmed by the aura of the Night Demon Lord.

“Originally, I was still hesitating, after all, the Seven-Leaf Ice Heart Grass was already missing a leaf, and the possibility of alchemy into a pill was extremely low. However, time waits for no one. If it cannot be refined into a pill, then I would have to trouble the Eastern Saint of Alchemy to lead my army into the Immortal Demon battlefield.”

In the desolate night, the Devil Monarch spoke in a deep voice, "For this pill's refinement, what is the specific level of certainty that the Eastern Saint of Alchemy possesses"

Although the formula has been refined many times, the entire alchemy process is extremely time-consuming. Moreover, it is closely related to the mental state of each alchemist at the time and even the fluctuations in the external environment. There are too many variables, and it is not a decision that I alone can make. Now, I can only tell the Demon Lord that I will do my best.

Lu Xiaitian truthfully stated, and until now, the Night Demon Lord had not revealed the slightest bit of information about him being a fifth-rank alchemist. Naturally, the other party did not doubt his ability and stance for the time being.

"Alright, let's give it a try." The Demon Lord of the Desolate Night's expression darkened. After a long pause, he still decided to take the risk.

"Okay." Lu XiaTian nodded directly. "Since the situation has changed, then let's start today."

Then, I shall trouble Eastern Dan Saint.

Over the years, he has guided Xue Lin, Die Wu, and Wu Muqun in refining their pill formulas and instructed numerous alchemists in setting up their alchemy workshops. Now, with practiced ease, he arrives at the Dan Hall, which was specially built according to Chen Qingshu's request.

Just as Lu Xiaotian and the crowd of Dan Saints arrived at the Dan Hall, the Shadow Demon Monarch flashed, arriving at the underground palace. This newly built Dan array was not only connected to the demon coffin where Qingli Mo Fei resided, but all its arrangements were identical to the Dan Hall built under Lu Xiaotian's command.

“I originally planned to take a more cautious approach, but with the reopening of the Immortal Demon Battlefield and the reappearance of the cycle of epochs, my plans had to be accelerated.”

In the dead of night, the Devil Monarch muttered to himself, then turned his gaze toward Lu Xiaottian's position as the master of the Dan Hall. A killing intent flashed in his cold eyes, which were like starlit jewels.

At this time, in another hall dedicated to alchemy, Lu Xia Tian and a group of alchemists had already taken their positions.

Xue Lin, Die Wu, and Wu Muqun, three fourth-rank Dan Saints, were on the second level of the Jiuzhuan Zhuanling Pill Array.

And another twenty-seven Arhats are on the third level.

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Besides Lu Xia Tian, everyone else had three pill furnaces placed in front of them. A total of eighty-one pill furnaces on the third tier combined to form the number nine multiplied by nine, which equals one.

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Xue Lin had several Fourth Rank Dan Saints, each controlling three Subduing Fire Formations. They would process the nascent dan qi and then gradually converge it towards Lu Xia Tian through the Spiritual Transformation Formation.

The pill formula had been discussed many times. With Lu Xiaitian's order, thirty Dan Saints besides him simultaneously ascended their furnaces to refine pills. The imposing pill Qi they gathered was truly magnificent. have to go all out this time around. 。The lotus avatar stopped absorbing starlight and continued to contemplate the sword way day and night. 。Lu Xia Tian continued with his daytime activities, furthe...