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Chengxian Pavilion Twenty-Eighth Floor was completely immersed in darkness.
This celestial pavilion was designed from the very beginning to activate Restrictions and close the gates whenever external enemies invaded, with all windows and passages connected to the outside world covered by thick layers of Mysterious Iron plates. Chengxian Pavilion, along with the Main Hall, had now become a massive fortress.
Currently, this enormous fortress was enduring the frenzied assault of the Demon Sect. A tremendous force crashed against the outer blue Restrictions, causing it to shake violently. Each tremor sent shockwaves through the entire Chengxian Pavilion and the main hall.
However, within the master’s secret chamber, nothing could be felt. This place was the heart of Chengxian Pavilion and also the core of Nine Li Cave Heaven, holding many secrets of the Nine Li Sect. Only each generation's leader was qualified to learn these secrets from their predecessor.
The secret chamber grew darker; over a hundred Golden Lamps of the Six Paths Resonance Lamp were still burning, but Ling Xuzi dared not look at them, as every so often, one lamp would extinguish with a soft pop, and sometimes several would go out simultaneously.
Using the increasingly dim light, Ling Xuzi frantically recorded desperate pleas for help on a sound transmission talisman.
The Spirit Stone quietly observed Ling Xuzi’s actions without saying a word.
The sound transmission talismans transformed into one little yellow paper bird after another, mysteriously disappearing into a bronze mirror in one corner of the room.
Ling Xuzi’s hands trembled more violently, sweat began to bead on his forehead. He wanted to continue igniting sound transmission talismans when Spirit Stone reached out and pressed down on his hand, speaking slowly: “Rest now. I have counted; you have already sent out three hundred eighty-five sound transmission talismans. That is enough.”
Ling Xuzi sat heavily on the ground, lowering his head in despair, but suddenly jumped up: “I must go out and kill enemies!”
Before he could move, Spirit Stone had already grabbed his sleeve and said in a deep voice: “Don’t go. We both know it’s pointless; it would be like sending yourself to death. Outside is the entire Demon Sect. Whether you admit it or not, our situation is dire.”
“But…” Ling Xuzi tried to argue, but Spirit Stone interrupted him firmly: “Senior Brother, we have known each other for many years. At this critical moment, no one will say you are afraid of death. You must prioritize the greater good! You haven’t chosen a successor yet; we cannot let the legacy of Nine Li Sect end with you. You must hold your ground here and control the situation. Even if you see all your disciples die before your eyes, you absolutely cannot go out!”
“No, I can’t do it…” Ling Xuzi squatted down despondently and began to cry.
“Don’t cry! Only through trials by fire can we make Nine Li Sect stronger!” Spirit Stone said with distant and profound eyes. “Right now, you have more important things to do. As far as I know, even if Yandao Demon Lord personally attacked here, he might not be able to enter because even if he breaks through all of Chengxian Pavilion’s total Restrictions, he is still no match for the Black Jade Dragon and Phoenix Sealing Stone Beast! Now that Yun Jiuzi Great-Granduncle has taken over the Array Hall, with him here we need not fear that the Li Fire Formation will fall into the hands of the Demon Sect. Without the Li Fire Formation, even if given to him, it would be useless; he wouldn’t dare take it! Senior Brother, you must harden your heart; we can only wait! I suggest you quickly order your disciples to retreat and instruct them to leave through the Li Fire Formation! Every escapee counts!”
Ling Xuzi suddenly stood up: “You mean to abandon Nine Li Cave Heaven? Abandon our ancestor’s legacy?!”
"It is not about giving up, but about holding our ground. However, it is only us old folks who will hold on. As for the younger generation, why should they accompany us to our graves? Chu Hong is still out there; he is not inside the door. As long as he is around, think of Temple City; that could be the second Nine Li Sect! Senior Brother, quickly order the disciples to retreat and inform Yun Jiuzi and Great-Granduncle to find a way to guide the disciples out. As for us old folks, I believe we can hold on until reinforcements arrive."
Spirit Stone is indeed cunning. Ling Xuzi's mind was in chaos, but after hearing Spirit Stone's words, he gradually became clear-headed.
"You are right! I will order the disciples to retreat immediately; every one that can escape will do so. As long as we have the green mountains, we need not worry about firewood!"
Zhu Feng Ling's voice echoed throughout Nine Li Cave Heaven once again, accompanied by the melodious ancient music as Ling Xuzi shouted firmly: "All elders and disciples, listen up! Retreat! I, Ling Xuzi, command you all to swiftly withdraw from Nine Li Sect! Meet up with the reinforcements!"
After shouting, Ling Xuzi suddenly thought of something and looked at Spirit Stone with deep sorrow in his eyes: "But you need to eat; you cannot survive on Elixirs alone. You already..." He could not finish his sentence.
Spirit Stone smiled silently, his eyes filled with unwavering determination and willpower. Gradually, a glimmer of water began to flicker deep within him, yet Spirit Stone still maintained his smile.
"I wonder if I will ever see them again... My disciples, you must all live and take care of yourselves."
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Yandao Demon Lord floated above White Jade Plaza. The magnificent Chengxian Pavilion before him was enveloped in a substantial Azure Light dome. Leading the charge were the Purgatory Ten Kings along with thousands of Demon Sect Monsters, each using their innate cultivation to condense Black Light energy Demon Balls in their palms, simultaneously launching them towards the Restrictions.
With each wave of bombardment, the Azure Light Restrictions rippled like water, while inside Chengxian Pavilion, violent tremors shook the structure.
Yandao Demon Lord was thoroughly "enjoying" the sight of Purgatory Ten Kings leading their forces in a fierce assault on Chengxian Pavilion, while Zhu Feng Ling's steady shouts echoed throughout Nine Li Cave Heaven.
Hidden within the black mist, a pair of eyes suddenly flashed with light as Yandao Demon Lord calmly said: "Azure Guardian, respond."
"Present!" Sixty voices answered in unison.
"The Li Fire Formation has five entrances: one each to the east, south, west, and north, plus one at the back mountain pavilion here. You must guard all five entrances well; not a single person from Nine Li Sect is allowed to enter."
"Understood!" The sixty dark figures immediately split into five teams and flew towards their respective destinations.
Li Xiaolou chuckled, "Father, you truly are a step ahead, having already set up people here and knowing how many entrances the Li Fire Formation has. This move is called 'Closing the Door to Beat the Dog.' I really admire you."
Although Yandao Demon Lord's expression was not visible, his eyes held a hint of amusement. "Among so many people, you're the sweetest talker. Though you are not my biological daughter, in my heart, you are my own."
Li Xiaolou smiled sweetly, but a fleeting shadow passed through her eyes.
"Go ahead, all of you go have some fun, but remember to bring your own people along; don't get hurt. If you see anyone interesting, capture them. Oh, and bring that Chu Hong alive to me," Yandao Demon Lord instructed.
Xiao Rushi was about to leave when he paused and turned back, bowing slightly. "Master, what if that person gets killed in the chaos? I cannot take on that responsibility."
Li Xiaolou, who had already floated into the air, scoffed and stopped. "Third Senior Brother, you really are foolish! That person used Soul Sacrifice; even if he doesn't die, he's as good as dead! Considering his great contributions to our Dao Sect, if he happens to be 'alive' when his luck runs out, Father will give him a way out. If he dies, he can only blame his bad luck!" Li Xiaolou giggled and waved her hand, her silver-clad figure leading over a hundred personal guards into the sky, swiftly departing.
She headed towards Elder Peak. There lay the Artifact Hall and Scripture Repository, the most intense battleground of the entire Nine Li Sect.
Xiao Rushi felt a stir in his heart and called for his people to follow. "Small Pavilion, I'll protect you!"
Ruyi Hall Master Buxueyi, looking delicate like a woman yet harboring an unexpected coldness in his eyes, turned and said in a 'sweet voice,' "Children, let's go home."
The three groups of people flew towards Elder Peak simultaneously. Only the cold Ironclad Man said coolly, "Master, your Azure Guardian is not here; I won't go anywhere. I'll stay by your side."
Yandao Demon Lord replied leisurely, "Do you think there's anyone in this world who can harm me? Go on and practice; there are still some interesting people in Nine Li Sect for you to see."
Ironclad Man bowed respectfully and silently took off with his followers into the sky. After a brief pause, he veered towards the brightest flames at Nine Vermilion Peaks.
He immediately spotted a formidable nine-foot tall bald man above Nine Vermilion Peaks, holding a gigantic Purple Gold Bell that was two zhang high. The bell spun like a whirlwind, sending surrounding black-clad figures flying with blood and chaos.
Chuxiong bellowed, "Brats, taste your grandfather's death knell!"
Ironclad Man's cold gaze suddenly lit up. "Early Stage of Nascent Soul! He is mine!"
Suddenly charging into the battle group, extending his fleshly hand, under the blazing firelight, the Ironclad Man's hand surprisingly reflected a cold metallic sheen just like the Mysterious Iron armor he wore.
The Ironclad Man silently approached Chuxiong, his palms facing backward, striking perfectly against Chuxiong's Mysterious Bell.
With a loud clang, Chuxiong was knocked back by the immense force, crashing into countless Demons.
Amidst a series of screams, Chuxiong abruptly turned around and saw a burly man of similar stature, completely enveloped in thick Mysterious Iron armor.
His insides trembled violently, but in an instant, a surge of heat flowed from his Nascent Soul, rapidly spreading throughout his body. Chuxiong felt an incredibly powerful force coursing through him. Suddenly invigorated, he tore off his sleeve, revealing bulging muscles.
In the firelight, Chuxiong's arms changed color, reflecting a bright metallic sheen. The metallic luster continuously extended towards Chuxiong's face. Moments later, he resembled a bronze and iron figure cast in purple gold.
Chuxiong felt immense joy within; the Threefold Six Crossing Ten Thousand Source Technique had actually advanced at this moment!
The heat flowed ceaselessly throughout his body. Chuxiong felt every inch of his skin and every muscle turn as hard as copper and iron, even his insides becoming increasingly solid. He was filled with boundless strength.
He laughed heartily: "Ironclad old freak, little dog of the Demon Sect, let’s have a good fight!"
The Mysterious Bell suddenly vanished, and Chuxiong was now wielding the Heavenly Axe, swinging it towards the Ironclad Man: "Die!"
With the weight of a mountain pressing down, the Mysterious Iron armor on the Ironclad Man clanged incessantly.
A Demon Sect Monster shouted in alarm: "Celestial Artifact! Great Hall Master, be careful!"
The Mountain-Cleaving Axe was already above Ironclad's head. Ironclad shouted loudly and simply extended his index finger and thumb to clamp down on the axe blade.
With a clang that sounded like metal striking metal, Ironclad's fingers truly clamped down on Chuxiong's Divine Axe, but his expression suddenly changed dramatically.
Suddenly withdrawing his fingers, he retreated.
Chuxiong did not give him a chance to catch his breath. In an instant, a heat flow, like molten iron, coursed through his entire body, hardening like iron wherever it went.
With a quick glance, Chuxiong soared into the sky, shooting upwards like a meteor and disappearing in the blink of an eye.
Ironclad's hands hung by his sides, and his body seemed to be unharmed. Only he knew that the bones in his palms had shattered completely.
Ironclad's treasure was his own body, as hard as a Superior Spirit Artifact. This skill was self-created and even made his master, Yandao Demon Lord, proud. Yet with just one move, his hands had been rendered useless by this unknown giant from the Nine Li Sect.
Feeling Chuxiong's presence suddenly vanish, Ironclad sensed danger; an overwhelming force was pressing down on him from above.
A massive axe was already looming over him.
"Ironclad Monster, today is your day of death!"
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