Urban Undying Lord
Chapter 300 - 300 299 Earth Evil 72 Transformations

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The heavens and earth trembled with the roar of the dragon, as its massive form eclipsed the heavenly vault.

The sorrowful and potent Luotian Immortal Light stirred endless tempests, and the colossal dragon claws collapsed the void, ferociously slamming towards the likes of the Heavenly Peng King.

“Little brother!”

Bai Hong’s eyes brimmed with blood and tears, warmth flooding his chest.

Even though the eight Great Demons had betrayed him, Purple Dragon King Ao Qing still stood before him during this perilous moment.

“Ao Qing, do you have a death wish?”

The Heavenly Peng King’s face was twisted with ferocity as the Heavenly Peng Dharma Body materialized, its tens of thousands of feet long golden claws violently reaching out for Ao Qing.

Ah, roar!

Both men had the bloodline of dragon and phoenix, and their true forms were immensely powerful.

Their clash instantly shattered millions of miles of the void, turning countless little demons into ash under the terrifying aftermath.

“Big brother, I’ll hold them off.

You escape now.”

Purple Dragon King Ao Qing bellowed.

The only thing he could do was to buy Bai Hong a moment’s respite, to fight for that last shred of a chance to live.

At that moment!

Ye Xuan remained calm and detached, watching Purple Dragon King withstand the assault of the Heavenly Peng King, while the remaining seven Great Demons looked on with fierce expressions, a chilling murderous intent permeating their gaze towards Ao Qing.

Without a word from Ye Xuan, they had already tacitly cornered Bai Hong and Purple Dragon King in the center.

The looks they gave the pair were filled with malevolent killing intent.

It couldn’t be helped.

Today, the eight Great Demons had rebelled against Huaguo Mountain and personally injured Bai Hong.

Should news of this deed spread to the outside world, they would be cursed by all beings of the Three Realms.

Whether for their own reputations or to fulfill their promise to Ye Xuan, they had to kill Bai Hong, so as to bury this disgraceful act in secrecy.

“Third brother, a wise man submits to the times.

The Emperor’s heart encompasses heaven and earth; he is destined for great things.

As long as you stop now, it’s not too late, and we can still be brothers,” the Snake Demon King said coldly, hoping Ao Qing would cease his resistance and not oppose them.

“Third brother, you can’t protect Bai Hong for long.

We may not be Luotian Mystic Immortals, but second brother’s cultivation is superior to yours.

And with the seven of us and the Emperor on our side, you cannot save him,” the Lion Elephant King growled.

“You traitors, have you forgotten how well big brother has treated you over the years?”

“If it weren’t for big brother’s protection, you would have been killed by outsiders long ago.

How could you have survived until today?”

Purple Dragon King Ao Qing was enraged, his tens of thousands of miles long dragon form buzzed violently, and a dragon tail crashed down, prompting the Heavenly Peng King, transformed into a mythical bird, to lash out with his claws, resulting in an extremely horrific collision.

In the face of Ao Qing’s angry reprimands, the eight Great Demons wore dark expressions, a hint of shame flickered in their eyes.

Indeed, as Ao Qing said, without Bai Hong, there would be no them today.

But now that they had committed this act, there was no turning back.

The eight Great Demons understood all too well that even if they spared Bai Hong, he, once recovered from his injuries, would certainly not let them go.

“Let’s go together and kill them both here today.”

The Snake Demon King was the most ruthless.

He was the first to unsheathe the Three Yin Poison Immortal Sword, mercilessly striking towards Bai Hong, and the other Demons quickly joined in the battle.

How could Ao Qing stand against the united front of the eight Great Demons?

He shielded Bai Hong behind him while clashing with the eight Demons.

Soon, he was on the losing end, his tens of thousands of miles long dragon form battered and blood-stained, his dragon roar sounding even more mournful and frenzied.

“Earthly Fiend Seventy Two Transformations!”

Howl!

Scales of dragon erupted in flurries, conjuring seventy-two ethereal purple dragons, charging ferociously towards the eight Great Demons, laying siege.

At this crucial juncture, Ao Qing held nothing back, unleashing his most formidable Divine Skill.

“Earthly Fiend Seventy Two Transformations?”

The Heavenly Peng King’s hawk-like gaze turned sharp as he suddenly looked at the blood-bathed Bai Hong, his voice cold and venomous, “Big brother, I’ve pleaded with you for ten thousand years to teach me this law, and you’ve always refused.

Who would have thought that you would actually impart the Earthly Fiend Seventy Two Transformations to third brother?”

Both the Earth Evil Seventy Two Transformations and the Heavenly Gang Thirty-Six Transformations are Great Divine Powers of the Taoist method, inscrutable to gods and specters alike.

This allowed the Purple Dragon King to barely withstand the joint attack of the eight Great Demons.

“What are you all looking at?

Do you truly wish to see big brother die in vain here?”

Seventy-two purple dragons churned the winds and clouds of Heaven and Earth, desperately resisting the onslaught of the eight Great Demons.

Ao Qing, in his true form, roared furiously at the other Demons, hoping they would step in at this moment to help Bai Hong survive this life-and-death crisis.

Regrettably, most of these Demon Kings were Taiyin Mystic Immortals, with the highest among them being only early-stage Taiyi Golden Immortals.

As they witnessed the eight Great Demons’ rebellion and Bai Hong gravely wounded and dying, fear surfaced on each of their faces.

Had Bai Hong not been critically injured, these Demon Kings would naturally not stand idly by, for Bai Hong was a Luotian Golden Immortal whose power alone could suppress the rebellion.

But now, Bai Hong had no strength left to fight, and moreover, the eight Great Demons’ cultivation surpassed theirs by far.

If they were to truly engage with the eight Great Demons in a fight to the death, wouldn’t that be a suicidal act?

The most critical issue was that Ye Xuan stood by as a bystander.

As an Emperor of the Heavenly Court, he could instigate the eight Great Demons to rebel.

Who knew what other tactics he might have?

If they were to stand with Bai Hong and incur Ye Xuan’s wrath, wouldn’t that be tantamount to seeking death?

Many Demon Kings remained silent.

Faced with this life-and-death decision, their true natures were inevitably revealed.

And the billions of Demon soldiers, though numerous, were only Little Demons.

How could they participate in such high-level combat?

Moreover, over the past hundred years, Ye Xuan had won over the hearts of these billions of demons, resulting in them harboring no significant hostility towards him.

Under such circumstances, it could be said that Bai Hong and Ao Qing’s chances were gone.

A century’s planning, a deadly move executed.

Ye Xuan would either not act or act to the extreme, leaving no chance for Bai Hong to survive.

This was his guiding principle.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Mountains exploded, the void collapsed, the eight Great Demons were terrifyingly powerful.

Even Ao Qing’s deployment of the Earthly Fiend Seventy Two Transformations was no match for them.

The seventy-two purple dragons turned to ash, and Ao Qing, blood-soaked, transformed back into human form.

Yet he stood resolutely before Bai Hong, the look in his eyes as he faced the eight Great Demons was one of extreme fury.

“Stand down.”

Suddenly.

Just as the eight Great Demons moved to advance further, Ye Xuan’s serene voice arrived at that moment, causing the Great Demons to hesitate in their actions, yet they obeyed Ye Xuan’s command and refrained from continuing their attack.

Thump—Thump—Thump.

Ye Xuan strode towards Ao Qing amidst the Changtian Dynasty.

With each step he took, ripples radiated through the void, making Ao Qing’s gaze towards Ye Xuan betray a hint of guilt.

“Ao Qing, I give you one last chance.

Kill Bai Hong now, and you will still be the Purple Dragon King of Huaguo Mountain.

I can even restore you to the Dragon Palace of the South Sea as the new South Sea Dragon King,” Ye Xuan stated with narrowed eyes.

“Ye Xuan, I am grateful to you for saving my father.

Even if I fail you today, I will absolutely not betray big brother Bai Hong,” Ao Qing declared with conviction.