Chapter 63: The Demon Clan Blocks the Town of Yuan Cheng, the Turtle Down

  The human tribe took advantage of the demon tribe's unpreparedness and rushed out desperately, heading straight for Wuzhuangguan. The physical quality and cultivation talent of the Honghuang human tribe were far superior to those of later generations. Ordinary people had the habit of cultivating their bodies and refining their qi, even when they were old or young, they could still move swiftly. Among these millions of people, most were the remnants of the human tribe after repeated great wars, all of whom were strong and fierce.

  "Great Elder, how much further to Wuzhuangguan?" A leader looked around at the exhausted humans, "The demon tribe behind us will probably catch up soon."

  "Not far ahead is the Wuzhuang Temple, everyone hold on a bit longer, survival has never belonged to those who are greedy for life and afraid of death!" Shennong shouted to the people rushing along the road, "Everyone must move forward at the fastest speed, the survival of the human race depends on their own two feet."

  Shennong's words indeed had a very good effect, and the human tribe's progress suddenly accelerated. The opportunity to survive is not something that can be obtained with just one sentence from a sage; in the end, it still depends on oneself to strive for it through hard work and diligence.

  Shennong smiled with satisfaction, although the human tribe didn't have many powerful experts, they had an unyielding tenacity. As long as they persisted until the Five Elements Pagoda, the human tribe would be able to seize the thread of life spoken by Zhou Cheng, the Sage.

  "Elder, I just sneaked back to take a look at the troops behind the temple, and the situation is extremely dire." Gibber supported Pan Wang, hastily flying on a cloud from behind to arrive beside Shen Nong, his expression extremely panicked. "The demon clan has come en masse, with Dong Huang and Di Jun personally arriving, and they are massacring the troops behind the temple. Pan Wang was heavily injured by Dong Huang in a desperate battle, and barely escaped using the Golden Corpse's residual divine law. I'm afraid it's all because I saw an opportunity to rescue him quickly, but Pan Wang is likely..."

  "Pan Wang!!" Shennong stretched out one hand to grab Pan Wang's life gate, carefully examined and found that the faint was due to excessive weakness. He immediately input a pure and thick Xianling true energy, Pan Wang got the true energy nourishment, and gradually woke up. "Great elder, quickly, quickly run away! The demon tribe is going to wipe out my human race this time, Chen Wudi and others have already died, they will catch up soon, quickly...quickly..." Pan Wang didn't finish speaking, and fainted again. He used the Golden Corpse Residual Soul Great Method, risking losing his only Golden Corpse clone, just to escape. Although he saved his life, his vitality was severely damaged.

  The leaders of the human tribe saw that things were so severe, they hated to be able to rush to Wuzhuangguan immediately. Dong Huang and Emperor Jun both came, and the highest cultivation of the human tribe was only Panwang's Daluo Jinxian initial stage, which was already seriously injured. The remaining masters were all just Jinxian cultivators, could it be that the human tribe would die out at the gate of Wuzhuangguan?

  "Alas, if only those people could move as freely as we do, the Five Villages would be just a moment away." Gibbon shook his head in dismay. No matter how fast they ran, humans were ultimately no match for the speed of the demon tribe. If it weren't for the rear guard led by Pan Wang, who fought with their lives on the line, the human tribe would have been caught up long ago.

  "Huh? Riding the Clouds and Driving the Fog?" Shen Nong listened, seemingly having an idea, "Gibert Shixiong, do you still remember a certain immortal technique that our teacher Zhenyuanzi taught us in the past?"

  "What did the teacher teach? Tengyunjiayu?" Gibert heard it and fell into deep thought.

  "The teacher had once taught a magical skill, called 'Sleeve Within the Universe', which could transform the sleeve into the universe and capture people! We took our clansmen and fled with them at a speed of riding on clouds and driving on fog, but it turned out that they were even faster!!"

  "With such profound and mysterious skills, how can we two possibly control this hundred thousand people? Even if Golden Immortal's true power is unleashed, it won't be enough." Ji Bo shook his head and said. He also knew this technique, but his cultivation was insufficient, and the extent of its display was far from being as magnificent as Zhenyuanzi's.

  "We two will use the Inversion of True Origin method to cast this technique, and it should be effective."

  Ji Bo nodded reluctantly after hearing this. This Inverse True Yuan Method was actually a poisonous secret technique that would severely injure the user and decrease their cultivation by one level, but at this point, there was no other choice.

  "Everyone, stop! The demon clan is catching up. Wait for me and Elder Jibei to cast our spells and escape quickly." Shennong stood in mid-air with his two fingers like swords, reciting: "The heavens are not benevolent, reversing the soul's fate!" Jibei also put down Panwang and followed suit, reciting incantations and casting spells.

  Two figures were surrounded by a faint blue glow, and a cloud of cyan mist gradually appeared on their heads. Their strength was like a stormy wind that had reached the peak of the Golden Immortal realm, and it seemed to have reached the early stages of the Mahayana Golden Immortal realm. Suddenly, the two figures waved their hands in the air, and their right sleeves transformed into an enormous sleeve that covered the sky. Immediately after, a massive suction force emerged, pulling in millions of people from the Human Tribe, including Pan Wang and others, who were all sucked into the Dry Heaven Sleeve.

  Pffft! Pffft! The two had just finished their spell and received a hundred million yuan, when a mouthful of fresh blood suddenly sprayed out.

  "Elder, hurry up and leave quickly, the two of us are not far from home, this Qian Kun immortal technique won't last for much longer." Gilbert's face was as pale as paper, he was heavily injured. Shen Nong wasn't doing any better either, every time he spoke, his mouth would be filled with blood: "Even if I die, I must bring the tribe to Wu Zong Guan." Immediately after that, the two of them cast their immortal spells and sped towards Wu Zong Guan like lightning.

  "Want to run!" A teasing voice came from behind, shaking the two Shen Nong's bodies. Without thinking, they knew that the person who came must be a top-notch expert of the demon tribe. The one chasing from behind was Dong Huang, but he didn't chase quickly. He wanted to drive all humans into Wuzhuangguan, so as not to scatter everywhere and make it ugly.

  The two Shennong did not dare to look back, and another spell was recited. The speed of the two escaping for their lives accelerated a bit more.

  "Hmph, let's see how much cultivation you have to waste!" Dong Huang saw that the two were escaping with a secret method and didn't care about anything else. It seemed that his cultivation was such that he could catch up to them in just one thought.

  Shennong and the other finally arrived at Wuzhuangguan, seeing that the gate of the temple was tightly closed, hidden in a piece of yellow cloud and fog. Suddenly, he shouted loudly: "Master Zhenyuan, quickly open the mountain gate array method, save us!"

  Zhenyuanzi had gone to the palace of Nuwa last time and got her promise, but couldn't calculate the heavenly machine, so he could only return to the mountain and wait for the opportunity to rescue the human race. At this time, hearing Shennong's shout, knowing it was time to take care of things.

  The five villages' observatory was suddenly shrouded in a thick, yellow mist. A massive sleeve shot out of the clouds and swept up Shen Nong and Jie Bo before they could react. The sleeve retreated back into the yellow cloud with the two men inside. In an instant, a figure appeared outside the five villages' observatory, floating in mid-air. It was Dong Huang Tai Yi, who was laughing loudly as he struck a bell: "Haha, Town Seal Old Turtle, do you think your turtle shell is that hard?"

  As soon as Dong Huang's voice fell, a wave of yellow clouds rolled in, and the Wuzhuang Temple was completely hidden from view. All that could be seen was a vast expanse of yellow haze, and there was no longer any sign of it to be found.

  Dong Huang furrowed his brow, and immediately swept away with his divine consciousness, but it was secretly ineffective. He couldn't help but feel a great shock in his heart - how had this old turtle's cultivation reached such a high level?

  Before long, Di Jun also arrived with a group of heavenly soldiers and generals. Seeing Dong Huang standing in mid-air, he was somewhat puzzled and asked: "Younger brother, where did the human tribe go?"

  "I sent them to the Five Ancestral Halls." Dong Huang said with some worry, "I just didn't expect that this town's old turtle, Yuan, is actually much more powerful than before. Looking at how prosperous Huang Yun is, I'm afraid he used a large array to join forces and suppress the Earth Book Town. It seems that there are no weaklings under Hong Jun Gate."

  Nothing, nothing. We are also disciples of Hong Jun, what can he do to us? Emperor Jyun didn't care at all. Even if Zhen Yuanzi had a good understanding, he was not yet a saint. The two of them, along with the formation of the demon clan, couldn't even defeat him.

  "Emperor Jun's words are indeed correct." Dong Huang also found himself being overly suspicious, and immediately commanded: "All demons and gods listen to the order, set up the Zhou Tian Star Battle Formation, break through the Five Ancestral Halls, capture the remaining humans and that old turtle Zhenyuanzi!"

  The demons and gods immediately set up the Zhou Tian Star Array, only to see the vast expanse of the Zhou Tian Star Array unfolding, with a canopy of starlight hanging down from the sky. The Wuzhuang Temple was instantly submerged in the twinkling starlight, leaving behind only a faint yellow hue.

  Xie Yuxuan, Zhou Cheng slowly opened his eyes, counted with his fingers and muttered to himself: "The hundred-year period has passed, the good show is about to begin!" Then he took a step out and went straight out of the mountain.

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