Chapter 412: Chapter 403: Startling Change
A demon’s heart holds selfish desires...
Subconsciously, Fang Yang’s brow furrowed slightly.
Immediately, a figure appeared upon the lake of his mind.
The White Tiger Demon Lord!
The White Tiger Demon Lord had taken a human form, appearing to be around twenty-three or twenty-four years old. He was handsome and full of vigor, a silver-white war-halberd in his hand glowing brightly, lending him a formidable and intimidating aura.
As Fang Yang continued to observe, the words "Great chaos is coming, the world will be overturned, and I will be the master of my fate" appeared. A moment later, he understood.
It was much as he had expected. This time, it wouldn’t be a minor skirmish.
No, perhaps the White Tiger Demon Lord was using this as an opportunity to escalate the conflict.
It seemed the conflict between the White Tiger Demon Lord and the Seventh Prince of the Great Xuan Dynasty could truly no longer be suppressed.
After this, Fang Yang once again compared the four fortunes from his divination.
It was similar to his initial plan: to unleash both the Kunpeng Dharma Aspect and the Golden Crow Dharma Aspect.
That is, he would use the technique of "One Aperture, Two Aspects," openly revealing the abilities he was willing to expose.
However, the timing of this reveal was something he would have to grasp himself.
He couldn’t hide too much of his strength, nor could he strike too quickly.
Besides this, he stared at the worst fortune, his pupils constricting.
’The worst fortune: Great chaos is coming. Go all out, unleash both Kunpeng and Golden Crow, with the Dream Emperor providing support.’
’...You will be noticed by a powerful figure. You will face a desperate situation, with almost no chance of survival. A great calamity!’
Fang Yang realized once again that he could not expose anything related to the Dream Emperor to the public.
In fact, it was best not to reveal it for a single day until he became a Venerable himself!
At this moment, Fang Yang felt a deep disgust for the "Venerable Emperor’s Proclamation" proposed in the Vast Sea Venerable Emperor’s prophecy.
Before the Vast Sea Venerable Emperor faded from the mortal world, They left behind a prophecy:
In the era when the Dream Dao flourishes, a legendary "Emperor" will emerge.
Everyone knows that only a Venerable who has achieved extraordinary merit can be called an Emperor.
But in the eyes of heaven and earth, a Venerable who destroys all life in the world to restart an era has also achieved extraordinary merit.
The Vast Sea Venerable Emperor prophesied that the Emperor would come from beyond the heavens, yet be raised in this world.
They will roam within and without Chaos, and wherever dreams can reach, They will spread fear and darkness.
If Their appearance and growth are not stifled, everything in the world will dissipate at Their hands, falling into utter ruin, and all things will fall silent!
But...
Fang Yang only wanted to pursue the path of immortality.
Why would he, for no reason at all, want to destroy all life in the world?
...
At this moment, Fang Yang let out a long, slow breath.
Immediately, he spoke with the Mountain Hermit, Su Xi, and the others, and made corresponding arrangements.
Su Xi was a little perplexed by Fang Yang’s unconventional new strategy.
But Su Xi suppressed her confusion and chose to trust Fang Yang completely.
It was because, through one major crisis after another, Fang Yang had already forged his own supreme will!
...
...
BOOM!
RUMBLE!
In the sky, floating warships were packed as densely as raindrops, black dots that filled the heavens.
On the ground, hordes of various Fierce Beasts roared, trampling mountains and oceans as they charged forward, their momentum immense and all-destroying.
Under Fang Yang’s gaze, the demon soldiers of the Demon Country, led by the White Tiger Demon Lord, served as the vanguard. They formally boarded the warships and launched an attack on the base of the third army column.
A large-scale war had begun once more.
ROAR!
The White Tiger Demon Lord revealed his true form, treating the battle with his full power and extreme caution.
His nearly thousand-meter-long body crackled with calamitous silver-white energy, and his cavernous, bloody maw was entwined with countless resentful souls, making the hearts of innumerable people pound with fear.
A moment later, using his legions of demon soldiers, he activated a First-Level Horror Array.
In the void, straight pillars of light—some silver-white, some gray, some blood-red—crisscrossed one another, forming a massive, three-dimensional array.
The array fiercely spewed forth a torrent of light like the boundless Milky Way, its killing aura surging to the heavens.
With a great BUZZ, several surrounding mountain ranges collapsed, then exploded into dust.
BOOM—
The White Tiger Array thundered.
Following this, a colossal white claw that blotted out the sky descended, slamming straight toward the base’s protective array.
The protective array shone brilliantly, unleashing a divine light. Countless runes erupted, carrying endless lightning as they surged to engulf the great white claw.
A searing radiance exploded between the two, accompanied by the sound of clashing metal, and all the light and lightning were diverted deep into the earth.
Such power caused numerous Fierce Beasts and warships to collapse, be destroyed, and dissipate.
Legend has it that in the age of myths, the White Tiger came from the west, its elemental affinity being Metal.
It presided over slaughter, its attacks the most fierce and terrifying, carving out for itself the honored title ’God of Slaughter’.
At this moment, the divine might displayed by the White Tiger Demon Lord stunned nearly every living creature!
"That lame, sick cat’s offensive power is truly peerless," came the grim assessment from behind the enemy lines, whether it was the Seventh Prince, Qi Xuanxian, Zhong Zunyang, or Xiao Sanxuan.
"The rumored freak who can stand shoulder-to-shoulder with a Sovereign has finally appeared." On the other side, Su Xi gritted her teeth, Jiuming drew their sword, and Ling He’s expression was grave.
The White Tiger Demon Lord’s debut was enough to make all the young Great Saints treat him with solemn gravity.
A man’s reputation precedes him.
As expected, no one who could make a name for themselves across the Eight Domains was easy to deal with.
’With the Kunpeng alone, I could easily suppress and kill him,’ Fang Yang thought, his eyes cold.
The White Tiger Demon Lord’s physical body was incomparably tyrannical, and his level of cultivation attainment was extremely high, comparable to a Tier Seven Saint.
Therefore, the White Tiger Demon Lord could display absolute dominance, charging forward to slaughter with the most ferocious and tyrannical attacks.
But to Fang Yang, the advantages the White Tiger Demon Lord possessed were, in fact, disadvantages.
...
ROAR...
The White Tiger Demon Lord threw his head back and roared again, his body erupting with a silver-white divine radiance, accompanied by lightning.
Aided by the power of his many demon soldiers, eighty-one war spears instantly materialized above his head. They were gleaming silver, and each one was like a giant mountain peak.
As lightning and runes swirled, they all unleashed a sky-piercing killing aura that pressed down, creating an impression of overwhelming and horrifying power, as if they filled the entire world—a terrifying sight.
Seeing this, Su Xi’s expression changed dramatically. She quickly summoned her Two-Pole Treasure Gourd and mobilized the protective array.
In an instant, radiant mists glowed and auspicious light shone in ten thousand streams as a Crimson True Dragon and a water-blue Phoenix appeared.
She hailed from the Two-Pole Manor, and although she had not cultivated supreme Mystical Skills like "Life and Death," "Yin and Yang," or "Good and Evil," her "Water and Fire" was not to be underestimated.
"Suppress them!" Su Xi’s phoenix-like eyes blazed with fury as the Two-Pole Treasure Gourd fully erupted.
Drawing on the power of the protective array and the various army corps, she too unleashed a terrifying power.
The Crimson True Dragon and the water-blue Phoenix seemed as if they had been reawakened from primordial times, arriving in the present to battle the eighty-one giant mountain peaks before them.
...
It wasn’t just Su Xi and the White Tiger Demon Lord clashing and fighting to the death on the main battlefield.
The other young Great Saints from both sides also made their moves, their divine might surging to the heavens.
Jiuming charged at Qi Xuanxian, while Ling He faced off against the Seventh Prince...
As for Fang Yang, he remained garrisoned in the center, ready to lend aid at any moment.
Not only that, but he was also silently recording various data points on these young Great Saints, comparing them to his battle simulations.
One day, he might even be able to reproduce each and every one of these young Great Saints’ killing moves.
Suddenly, his eyes narrowed. He first gave the White Tiger Demon Lord a deep look, then glanced toward the southeastern sky.
The southeastern sky was precisely where Jiuming and Qi Xuanxian were dueling.
For some unknown reason, Qi Xuanxian’s Soul suddenly destabilized. He was dazed for an instant, and Jiuming found a fatal opening.
And Jiuming did not let this golden opportunity slip by. They were willing to suffer heavy injuries to execute a killing blow.
In that instant, under Jiuming’s Celestial Sword, brilliant runes shone, and the light was like countless comets streaking across the sky. The rippling shockwaves it produced caused terror and trembling.
True cultivators of the Sword Dao prize slaughter above all else.
Once the Celestial Sword fell, the consequences would be unimaginable!
"No!!" The Seventh Prince’s eyes nearly split from their sockets. He wanted to help, but was blocked by Ling He.
The other young Great Saints, like Zhong Zunyang and Xiao Sanxuan, also seemed unable to free themselves to provide assistance.
As for the White Tiger Demon Lord, who was attacking at the very front, he was sneering coldly in his heart.
Even though everyone had risen from humble beginnings, bathed in endless blood and fire along the way.
’But no matter how capable you are, Qi Xuanxian, you’re still just an ant, a commoner by birth.’
’In that internally rotten Great Xuan Dynasty, what kind of foundation could you possibly have to compete with the Soul Foundation of me, the White Tiger Demon Lord?’
’Not to mention, I am the current White Tiger Demon Lord!’
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