Immortal Venerable of the Beast Race
Chapter 545 - 453 The Majesty of the Heavenly Demon True Scripture (Seeking Monthly Votes)_1

Chapter 545: 453 The Majesty of the Heavenly Demon True Scripture (Seeking Monthly Votes)_1

A month quickly passed, and the Qinglang Mountain Range stretched over a hundred thousand miles.

The Qinglang Tribe, one of the twenty-one major tribes of the Tianyuan Tribe, had lived and thrived in the Qinglang Mountains for generations.

As the Human Clan invaded the Tianyuan Realm, the Qinglang Mountain Range had become a vital supply transfer station, with a large gathering of troops.

To ensure the security of the Qinglang Mountain Range, a fifth-order Array Master of the Tianyuan Tribe had set up a fifth-order Formation here and stationed a Soul Transformation Cultivator to oversee it.

In the depths of the Qinglang Mountain Range, within an expansive estate, a plump woman in a purple dress was reporting to a ruddy-faced, red-robed elder.

"What? The Soul Transformation Cultivators of the Human Clan have made a move again?"

The red-robed elder frowned and said.

Yin Shuo, early stage of Soul Transformation.

"Yes! They have been overcome at the frontlines and are requesting reinforcements."

The woman in the purple dress reported.

The Human Clan had once again initiated hostilities, deploying nearly twenty Soul Transformation Cultivators, signaling a decisive battle with the Tianyuan Tribe.

There were only a dozen Soul Transformation Cultivators on the frontline, barely holding on and seeking reinforcements from the rear.

"Immediately activate the large Messaging Array to inform our clansmen in the Tianyuan Mountain Range and ask them to send Soul Transformation Cultivators to support the frontlines."

Yin Shuo instructed.

He had to stay here; the clansmen from the Tianyuan Mountain Range could teleport over, then be sent to the frontlines from here.

"Yes, Elder Yin."

The woman in the purple dress responded and left to carry out the order.

"It’s only been a little over three years, and the Human Clan’s Soul Transformation Cultivators have made a move again... They seem determined to have a showdown with us..."

Before Yin Shuo could finish, a loud alarm rang out, spreading throughout the Qinglang Mountain Range.

A thick aqua-colored light screen emerged, covering half of the Qinglang Mountain Range.

On the surface of the aqua-colored light screen, there were patterns of flowers and grasses, and runes flickered.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

A man’s urgent voice rang out, reaching tens of thousands of miles.

Yin Shuo reacted swiftly, flying into the sky and speaking in a deep voice, "Don’t panic, it won’t be easy for them to breach the fifth-order Formation. Immediately seek reinforcement from other strongholds."

The Tianyuan Tribe had established four major strongholds, serving as supply transfer stations and troop gathering points, and as a bridge connecting the clansmen of the Tianyuan Mountain Range and Tianyuan City.

A group of Cultivators took the order and set off to activate the large Messaging Array for reinforcements.

Outside the aqua-colored light screen, Shen Long and Liu Yuyun stood in the high sky, their expressions cold.

They led the attack on the Qinglang Mountain Range. As they made their move, the battle had also begun at the frontlines.

Liu Yuyun’s right hand pinched a spell, and a vast expanse of white light emerged from the void within a hundred miles, coalescing into numerous white ice blades about three feet long.

The white ice blades, like meteors, streaked across the sky, heading straight for the aqua-colored light screen.

At the same time, several house-sized crimson fireballs appeared in the high sky.

Shen Long pointed lightly at the aqua-colored light screen, and the giant fireballs crashed toward it.

Below the level of Soul Transformation Cultivators, most rely on Spiritual Treasures to attack the enemy. After Soul Transformation, even without treaures, a Soul Transformation Cultivator can control nature’s spiritual energy to attack the enemy.

An early-stage Soul Transformation Cultivator can control the nature’s spiritual energy within a five-hundred-mile radius to attack the enemy. The higher the Cultivation, the more profound the Mana, the larger the range this control extends.

The attribute of the nature’s spiritual energy one can control is related to the spell they cultivate. If one cultivates a fire-based spell, then they can only control Fire Spirit Qi against the enemy.

Prior to this, Shen Long had been transforming into a Fire Flood Dragon to face his enemies. Now, having entered the Divinity Transformation Stage, naturally, he controlled Fire Spirit Qi.

"Hmph! Who can’t control nature’s spiritual energy!"

Yin Shuo snorted coldly, pinched a spell, and points of red light lit up next to the aqua-colored light screen in the void, turning into red fire swords about three feet long.

These red fire swords met the incoming white ice blades and giant fireballs, setting off a deafening explosion.

Liu Yuyun raised her right hand, and a small brick sparkling with white light flew out; she infused it with a spell.

The white brick flared up with a blinding white light, swelled in size, and smashed toward the cyan light screen.

Twenty Nascent Soul Cultivators made their move, each wielding a Spiritual Treasure to attack the Formation.

Having fought for over a hundred years, Spiritual Treasures were not particularly rare among Nascent Soul Cultivators; most without them had already perished at the hands of enemies.

Yin Shuo opened his mouth and spewed out a ray of red light that transformed into a three-foot-long red saber, landing in his hand.

Engraved with exquisite patterns, the blade of the red saber was extraordinarily filled with Spiritual Energy—it was indeed a Spiritual Treasure.

Yin Shuo swung his saber, unleashing over a hundred streaks of red light that swept out and struck the white giant brick, emitting a series of dull thuds; the brick was sent flying in reverse.

Other Tianyuan Tribe Cultivators launched their attacks against Shen Long and his companions, with a dense barrage of treasures heading straight for them.

Shen Long’s boots shone with a piercing cyan light, and his figure flickered, vanishing from the spot.

The Spiritual Treasure Cloud-Stepping Boots, which Shen Long had seized from a Tianyuan Tribe Cultivator.

Shen Long turned into a residual image, and after a few flashes, he arrived in front of the cyan light screen. He wore silver gauntlets on both hands—the Thunder Flood Dragon Gauntlets.

The Thunder Flood Dragon Gauntlets radiated piercing silver light, bursting forth with numerous silver arcs of electricity.

With a movement of his fists, a dense shower of silver fist shadows flashed out, continuously striking the cyan light screen.

A series of muffled sounds followed, but the cyan light screen did not budge.

Shen Long felt his punches hit an iron wall, utterly unable to shake it in the slightest.

Yin Shuo was not surprised; if such a fifth-grade Formation could be broken so easily, it would have already been taken down by the Human Cultivators.

"A Divinity Transformation Stage Body Cultivator!"

Yin Shuo frowned, and the red saber in his hand bloomed with a blinding red light as he slashed down.

A massive streak of red light swept out and instantly arrived in front of Shen Long.

Shen Long let out a skyward howl, expelling a wave of red sound that shattered the red saber light.

He shook his right hand, and the Water Qilin Pearl shot out, into which he inputted a spell.

The Water Qilin Pearl blazed with dazzling blue light, and a blue light ring swept out, touching the cyan light screen. The screen rippled and its Spiritual Light dimmed slightly.

"A Spiritual Treasure that can weaken the power of a Formation!"

Yin Shuo exclaimed in surprise, his expression turning solemn.

Shen Long’s body radiated brilliant yellow light, transforming into a hundred-zhang-tall Yellow Giant Ape with a body covered in yellow fur and a fierce grimace.

"Art of Transformation!"

Liu Yuyun exclaimed in surprise.

The Yellow Giant Ape’s fists moved, pounding on the area where the Spiritual Light was dim.

After a couple of heavy "bangs," the cyan light screen caved in, flickering in and out of visibility.

"How is this possible!"

Yin Shuo stared in disbelief.

The Yellow Giant Ape howled to the sky, releasing a wave of yellow sound that struck the cyan light screen, causing its Spiritual Light to grow even dimmer.

Its right fist shone brightly with yellow light as it hurled a punch.

The cyan light screen shattered instantly, like a bubble bursting.

From the moment Shen Long made his move to when he broke the Formation, less than three breaths of time had passed.

Liu Yuyun’s face was filled with disbelief. This was a fifth-grade Formation, and it had been breached just like that?

Shen Long’s Art of Transformation was incredibly powerful! A hint of wariness flickered in Liu Yuyun’s eyes.

A cyan light flashed, and a towering Sky-Supporting Peak, shimmering with cyan light, suddenly appeared above the Yellow Giant Ape’s head, crashing down toward it.

The Yellow Giant Ape’s left fist moved to meet it.

With a "bang," the Sky-Supporting Peak was sent flying, cracking midair and exploding into pieces, a Spiritual Treasure rendered useless just like that.