ng gloves appeared in his hands. He held them tightly, and his fists rained down on the ice armor like drops of rain.In the blink of an eye, he had struck dozens of times. Aside from Lu Xia Tian's hea...The white and gold branches whipped out like a magic python, leaving trails of phantoms behind. Each phantom shattered the air with golden light. The Golden Gu demon monk barely managed to break two of the shadows, but he saw a third hurtling towards his chest.

With a deafening boom, the Golden Gu Demon Monk was struck back, spitting blood as he flew. A cyan-white flying knife, empowered by the fervor of the Flames of Wantlessness, pierced through the wave of fire and slashed towards the Golden Gu Demon Monk.

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The Golden Gu Demonic Monk suddenly felt a chill run through his body. A golden light erupted around him, his robes billowed, forming a layer of golden Buddha's protective aura.

"Whoosh! The cyan-white flying knife slashed onto the Buddha's light shield, piercing through it in an instant. The Golden Gu Demon Monk was horrified; at this moment, his entire body was enveloped by the blade aura. The white-gold branches lashed out once more, leaving him with no chance to retreat even if he wanted to."

Yan Ping and the deputy city lord rushed to help, but boom, boom, boom, several more white-gold branches lashed out fiercely.

Though blocked by three, the terrifying chaotic aura from the Zhu Xianhu still caused Yan Ping and the others' breaths to become disordered.

Without the Buddhist chanting of the Golden Gu Mo Monk, the three of them looked somewhat disheveled under the influence of the turbidity of the Zhu Xian Hu.

Pfft! The azure-white flying knife pierced through the obstruction, directly stabbing into the chest of the Golden Gu Demon Monk.

The golden maggot demon monk was startled. With a grab of his right hand, he seized the blade. Instantly, his palm was covered in blood, and the plump face of the golden maggot demon monk contorted in pain. He felt as though his palm would be severed at any moment. Though this pain didn't affect him much.

The key is that the selfless fire within the blade is spreading along the wound into the Golden Gu worm monk's body.

The Golden Gu Mo Monk's body trembled, his strength waning. Suddenly, a Buddha's print appeared out of thin air and struck him. *Bang bang bang*, white-gold branches lashed against the Buddha's print. The massive Manji symbol rippled like waves.

The white-gold branches curled inward, and the golden Buddha's print began to shatter.

“Who dares to meddle with my affairs” Wu Yihuo’s face darkened. The opponent was also using Buddhist divine powers, but they seemed purer and deeper than the Golden Gu Demon Monk’s.

With the threat of the gold and white branches gone, the demonic energy within the Golden Gu Worm Monk surged. A golden gu worm shadow emerged, snarling ferociously as it bit down on the azure-white flying knife. The monk flicked his wrist, sending the knife flying away. For now, the Golden Gu Worm Monk's crisis had been temporarily averted.

“Eastern Sage of the Orient!” When they saw the arrival, not only was it the Golden Gu Worm Monk, Yan Ping, but even Wu Yu Huo Rong and several other demons from the Di Bird Demon Peng side were stunned.

Although Wu Yuhua had ulterior motives, he was also searching for Lu Xia Tian's whereabouts along the way. He spent a lot of effort, but his gains were meager.

Since the Hè Pēngxiāo and Hè Pénguǎng brothers escaped back, they completely lost Lu Xiaotiān's trail.

I never expected that after all my effort, I wouldn't find it. Instead, it came to me on its own, and at such a crucial moment.

Ning Qinghe and the others were overjoyed. They had been waiting for Lu Xiaoteng for some time. Originally, they thought that if Lu Xiaoteng could cooperate with them in alchemy, it would be great. Unexpectedly, the other party also acted decisively without hesitation, and resolved a major crisis for them in an instant.

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"Haha, I've heard much about the Eastern Saint's vast magical powers. Seeing is truly believing." With a booming laugh, Yu Shi, the lion king, swung his Yunlong Lion Halberd, its shadow like towering pillars constantly deflecting the attacks of the Longlin Star Sparrow Stone.

As the Qixing Longque's wings flapped, the energy of its dragon scale and starling stone surged, transforming into a formation resembling seven stars.

From different directions, they successively attacked the lion in prison, each strike sending out beams of light as sharp as blades, alternating with each other.

Although the Jail Lion's demon body is truly formidable, its own fighting ability is also quite weak. The Seven Star Dragon Sparrow is confident that it can eventually break through the opponent's defenses.

Right now, no one can do anything to the others. However, as long as we can keep the prison lion from going elsewhere and causing trouble, we'll have achieved our goal.

Among all the powerful figures present, only Ye Yuancheng's city lord and deputy city lord have always stayed in the Forgotten Soul Ruins, being cut off from news outside of it.

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I haven't heard of the so-called Eastern Saint of Alchemy, but judging by the current situation, once this Eastern Saint of Alchemy appears, it can cause such a change in the emotions of so many powerful people present. It must be no ordinary person.

“This Eastern Dan arrives just in time. Let us join forces to eliminate this fiend first. Afterwards, my Ye Yuan City will surely show our gratitude.” The city lord, Ye Yuanhao, let out a hearty laugh.

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To be so valued by those in front of him and given the title "Saint of Alchemy," it can be seen that Lu Xia Tian's achievements in alchemy are probably not weaker than his current cultivation level.

Within the Forgetful Soul Ruins, powerful beings were everywhere, each seizing control of their own territory. While figures of this level weren't common, there were still some. However, for the Demon Race who weren't skilled in alchemy, a fifth-rank Pill Saint was a rare sight, let alone in the Forgetful Soul Ruins, even throughout the entire Demon Realm.

If they could win over such a powerful fifth-rank Pill Saint, it would be of great benefit to them.

"Alright, then let's first join forces to deal with the Wantless Fire Salamander." Lu XiaTian nodded, his eyes fixed heavily on the Wantless Fire Salamander.

Right now, from what we can see, their side has an absolute advantage in terms of manpower. However, the Zhuxian Pot in the hands of Wuyue is truly formidable.

Although he had already acted, his initial intention was to rescue the Golden Gu Demon Monk. Now, his goal has only been partially achieved. While he managed to save the person, the Golden Gu Demon Monk is seriously injured and can no longer pose a sufficient threat to the Fire Salamander of Desirelessness.

“Since you’ve come to my doorstep, old man will just dispose of you along with the others, saving the trouble of going elsewhere.” Wuyue Huo Rong, after being surprised, quickly revealed a murderous glint in her eyes as she looked at Lu Xiaitian. “I’ve long heard that the Eastern Saint of Dan is incredibly skilled in Buddhist divine arts. Today, I shall witness it firsthand.”

As soon as the words of the fire demon were spoken, countless gray dusts surged before the Tainted Immortal's Kettle, forming a gigantic sand armor demon. Its palm, like a small mountain, slammed down.

Meanwhile, the deafening noise from all around grew increasingly frenzied. The aura of chaotic violence spread outwards at an even more alarming rate.

Just as Bing Ye Mo Ren, who had been slightly calmed by Lu Xiaotian's sudden appearance, was about to regain his composure, he once again fell into a frenzy. He tore at himself and madly attacked the clansmen beside him. The carnage that erupted was even more horrifying than before.

Prior to this, even the use of the Cloudy Immortal Cauldron by one who had mastered its power, hadn't shown such tremendous might. The formidable power of this demonic artifact far surpassed the expectations of these powerful cultivators.

Ye Yuanhao, Bing Bautang, and Yan Ping each took a few rapid breaths.

Even the fires of desirelessness, under their full effort, could withstand them. But the Drunken Immortal Cauldron was a half-step Xuan Tian level magic artifact bestowed by the Emperor Bird Demon Peng. Its aura that bewitched the soul was truly hard to guard against.

"Amitabha Buddha, it's a pity that this poor monk has shallow cultivation. Right now, I can only rely on the Eastern Elixir Saint to save myself." The Jin Gu demon monk trembled as he retreated to the side for his own safety.

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Lu Xiaotien possessed keen insight. Behind him, a Buddha shadow materialized, sitting cross-legged in mid-air. His left palm was held vertical before his chest, while his right hand tapped the wooden fish, unleashing a vast wave of Sanskrit chanting. Instantly, Ye Yuanhao, Bing Bai Tang, Yan Ping, and the others regained their normal expressions, appearing much more alert than before.

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Facing the giant palm that slammed down, Lu XiaTian gently cupped his hands, a dragon roar reverberating. With a move called "Heaven-Bearing Dragon Seal," he thrust his hands upwards to meet the attack.

With a deafening boom! The giant sand-armored demon statue's massive palm collided with the Sky-Piercing Dragon Seal, sending shockwaves rippling outwards as both forces dissipated.

Lu Xia Tian's body retreated ten or so meters. While the palm print of the Shajia Moyong dissipated, several white-gold branches wrapped in the flames of desirelessness within the scattering sand dust struck towards Lu Xia Tian.

Just now, this white and gold branch was actually directly hidden inside the Sand Armor Demon Statue's body.

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Within Lu Xiaitian, there was a surge of blood energy. He looked across in surprise, this fiery spirit's strength was originally even stronger than his current level. Under the blessing of the Zhu Xian Chu, its combat power reached a terrifying level, something that Lu Xiaitian couldn't currently match.

Even with their magical duels, Lu Xia Tian's Buddhist imagery could only cover Ye Yuanhao, Bing Bai Tang, Yan Bing and a few others. It was far from enough to shield the rest of the Ice-Ye Demon Clan. Under the might of Wu Yu Huo Rong's flames, the Ice-Ye Demons were dying at an even faster rate than before.

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The turbulent and violent aura within the Zhu Xian Pot surged like a tempest, and even Lu Xia Tian's robust physical constitution seemed unable to resist its onslaught.

However, with Lu Xiaofeng's powerful primordial spirit, the cultivation of his Dragon Soul Armor and Buddhist martial arts, this chaotic and violent aura had a certain impact on him, but it was not significant.

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But it was the Shajia Demon Statue's sheer strength, coupled with the might of the white and gold branches attacking, that Lu Xia Tian needed to be most wary of.

With another series of booming sounds, Ye Yuanhao, Bing Baitang, the two city lords, and Yan Ping joined the fray. The Ice Crystal八卦盤 spun in mid-air, unleashing a torrent of ice mist imbued with astonishing blade energy, repeatedly repelling the attacks of the white golden branches, which were perilously close to breaking through their defenses.

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While Yan Ping's Chi Jade Flame Pillar intertwined, it sealed off the Sha Jia Mo Yong's attack path, giving Lu Xiaotian a chance to catch his breath.

Although several powerful fighters and Lu Xia Tian were only teaming up for the first time, the timing of their attacks and defenses was perfect. They left no openings for Wu Yu Huoren.

In the void, vibrations frequently occurred, and even Ye Yuanhao and several others were successively repelled, retreating to Lu Xiaoteng's side.

“Dongfang Dansheng is responsible for helping us block that terrifying chaotic energy. We retreat deep into Ye Yuan City, and we must rely on the arrangements within Ye Yuan City to resist Wu Yu Huo Rong’s overwhelming demonic power.” Ye Yuanhao said in a deep voice.

"That's right, as long as the Eastern Saint can help us hold back that chaotic aura, we still have a chance in this battle."

Bing Bai Tang also nodded. For her, Ye Yuan Gao, and Yan Ping, the most difficult part of the Zhu Xian Hu was that half-step Xuan Tian magic weapon's astonishing aura, which could taint one's state of mind.

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Even these demon lords, under such influence, are hard pressed to avoid being affected. In the short term, they can still barely suppress it, but as the battle drags on, their weaknesses inevitably begin to show.

Right now, Lu Xia Tian has shown the strength to resist this chaotic and turbid Qi. It's uncertain how long he can hold on, as no one present is sure.

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If it were like the Golden Gu Demon Monk, then there would be no need to consider joining forces with enemies; just start planning an escape route.

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“Since both city lords don't mind, I naturally follow suit. Under the chaotic energy of the Turbulent Immortal Cauldron, I can guarantee that a few people won't be affected. Besides, a few other friends will also have no problem. However, the sand-armored demon puppets gathered by the opponent, as well as those white gold branches, are extremely powerful, and I can't withstand them either.” Lu Xiaoxiao naturally knew what Bing Bai Tang meant.

"Haha, if Dongfang Dansheng can withstand the filthy demonic qi of the Zhutuo Immortal Cauldron, it's equivalent to severing one of its arms. As for the Zhutuo Demon-Beating Whip and Shajia Mo Yong, we are not vegetarians either!" Ye Yuan laughed heartily.

“Our Bingye Demon clan was able to establish a foundation in this chaotic place of Wuhunxu and lay the groundwork for ten thousand years. It was not obtained by flattering the strong. Even if Emperor Xiaomogjun came personally, he would not be able to make us submit, let alone just a dog under his command.”

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Immediately, Ye Yuanhao let out a sinister laugh, "Returning to Ye Yuan City, I want to see if the other side, relying on a half-baked Tainted Immortal Flask, can overcome the might of our entire Ye Yuan City!"

"Then I'll leave it to both city lords." Yan Ping smiled upon hearing this.

Wu Yihuo's strength was already formidable. With the Zhu Xian Hu in hand, even if all four of them teamed up, they would find it extremely difficult to fight him, let alone stand a chance of winning in the end.

However, Ye Yuancheng has stood in the Forgotten Soul Ruins for so many years without falling. There must be a reason for its existence. Ye Yuangao must have this confidence. Even the other party doesn't mind retreating into Ye Yuancheng and suffering such heavy casualties, what do she and Lu Xia Tian as outsiders have to delay

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Amidst the deafening explosions, several figures who resisted the sand armor demons retreated while simultaneously wielding their turbid ox-hide fairy whips.

With the approach of the raging flames of desire, under the terrifying aura of the Tainted Immortal Cauldron, many Ice Yemaen surrounding it couldn't bear the chaotic energy. Their blood and demonic energy surged wildly, causing many to directly explode and die.

Ye Yuanhao and Bing Baitang roared together, and the ice-hemp demon crowd farther away responded in unison. The sound rose like a mountain and tsunami, forming a huge momentum that rushed towards the Zhuruxian Kettle.

Wu Yu Huoren and Lu XiaTian's eyes narrowed simultaneously. Although this decisive attack had killed a large number of Bing Ye demons, for Wu Yu Huoren, it was merely a drop in the bucket. Compared to the vast Yep Yuan City, the fallen Bing Ye demons were just a small fraction; they hadn't even touched the core of the problem.

Originally, they were about to suppress Ye Yuanhao and the others, but Lu Xiaoteng suddenly appeared, and surprisingly, he was able to withstand the terrifying power of Zhu Xianhu. At least from what they could see now, Lu Xiaoteng showed no signs of exhaustion. Wu Yuhuo's heart couldn't help but be shrouded in a layer of shadow.

In his hands, the Zhu Xian Hu indeed couldn't exert its full power. Even Wu Yuhuo himself, relying on his years of cultivation and the fire of desirelessness, could counteract the terrifying aura emanating from the Zhu Xian Hu.

But his fire of desirelessness wasn't strong enough yet, he needed to gather more Desireless Demonic Souls, and the icy power within the Ice-Ye Demon was the perfect ingredient for them.

When united with his fire of desirelessness, it aligns with the principles of yin and yang. Thus, in the future, he will undoubtedly be able to fully unleash the power of the Murky Immortal Cauldron.

Right now, because of Lu Xiaoteng's arrival, things have taken a turn for the worse. Wu Yuhuo was also furious in his heart. The path he cultivated, the Way of No Desire, wasn't about completely reaching a state of utter detachment and emptiness. It was more about controlling the wills of others. As for Wu Yuhuo himself, he still yearned to pursue even deeper realms of understanding.

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