Heavenly Dog Devours the Sun, Yin Turbid, Yang Light.

The blood mist that had originally sunk with the descent of Yin Qi suddenly floated upward under the light from the city.

A furious voice echoed in the air, "Who dares to ruin the great patriarch’s plan?"

The blood mist contracted, immediately retreating to its origin.

Inside and outside Shu State City, cheers erupted. Just now, with that force pressing down, it felt as if the heavens were collapsing.

But now, thanks to the Light Gathering Stones, the darkness was dispersed, forcing the blood mist to retreat.

The Haotian Mirror in the sky disappeared at the same moment, causing the golden fissure in the sky to be suddenly engulfed by darkness.

The citizens of Shu State City all looked up, some anxiously watching the suddenly dimmed sky.

Just now, it was a clear sky, and now, darkness descended.

It was as if a dark cloud covered the sun, draping this place in darkness.

Superstitious people in the city knelt one after another, praying to the heavens for the sun’s return.

They actually believed that the Heavenly Dog had devoured the sun, worrying they’d live forever in darkness.

The blood mist in the sky had completely retreated around Mount Shu.

Over ten million members of the Demon Clan were enveloped in the blood mist, and the once-disciplined demon soldiers and generals suddenly became violent.

The clarity vanished from their eyes, replaced with a terrifying crimson.

At the Demon Emperor Golden-Haired Behemoth’s command, over ten million demon soldiers and generals launched a fierce assault on the mountain.

Some demon generals transformed into human forms, and when shrouded by the blood mist, their muscles swelled, fangs bared, fur regrew, reverting to demonic beasts.

They charged up the mountain with reckless abandon.

Surrounding from all sides, they resembled a black tsunami surging relentlessly up the mountain.

The entire peak was engulfed in the roars and howls of demonic beasts, a sea of black as far as the eye could see.

At the foot of the mountain, Long Fei and Wang Xiaoya stood below, both with furrowed brows.

Wang Xiaoya said, "Have these demons gone mad? There’s a battle formation atop Shu King; charging like this is suicidal."

Long Fei focused and said, "Someone deliberately wants these demon soldiers to die."

"Why?"

Wang Xiaoya raised an eyebrow, puzzled, "Aren’t they courting their own doom?"

"You’ll find out soon enough!"

Five blood shadows emerged from Long Fei’s body, tracing bloody streaks through the air before vanishing.

Above Mount Shu, two screens of light swirled incessantly, like a giant millstone turning on the mountain.

The formation had six gates: Life, Death, Dimness, Brightness, Illusion, and Destruction.

At each gate lay a different world of slaughter.

The demonic beasts cared not which gate they entered, charging into the formation uncontrollably.

Soon, screams and roars echoed within the formation.

The Mysterious Light of the formation turned, and the demonic beasts entering seemed crushed by a giant millstone, each exploding into blood mist, spreading outward.

These demon soldiers and generals seemed to have lost all fear.

No matter what happened to those ahead or the formation’s power, they plowed mindlessly into it.

The gathering blood mist grew denser, spreading more extensively.

After some time, the blood mist across the mountain gathered like rivers, coalescing toward a point at the mountain’s base.

It was an enormous golden lion, as large as a mountain, revealing its true form.

It opened its mouth wide, releasing a gale.

Roaring, it entered the formation, where the Yin-Yang Mysterious Light quickly engulfed it, lasting only a breath before it too erupted into blood mist within the formation.

The Disciples of Mount Shu watched with trembling fear, knowing the power of the Yin-Yang Dust Grand Formation, never expecting it to be so formidable.

They knew this was but a remnant of the Saint’s formation.

If complete with the Primordial Unity Taiqing Talisman, no sect in the world would rival Mount Shu.

Like mad, the demonic beasts charged in waves, each wave followed by another. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞

The intense Killing Aura covered Mount Shu with a layer of blood mist, within which flickered faint golden Thunderbolts.

All across the mountains, roars were unceasing.

After the demon soldiers and beasts, the forest was bare, with the verdant foliage of Mount Shu trampled flat.

Master Miaoyin Xun Lanyin couldn’t bear to watch, saying, "Why are these demons acting like this? Are they deliberately sending themselves to death?"

Qi Shuming furrowed his brow, saying, "They dare to offend Mount Shu; let them taste our might. After this battle, I bet they’ll never dare target Mount Shu again."

Bearded Immortal Li Yuanhua shouted excitedly, "Damn, this Saint’s formation is truly formidable, totally exhilarating. The demon soldiers offering their lives easily solves Shu State’s Demon Calamity."

Miles of Flying Rainbow Tong Yuanqi said, "Ultimately, Mount Shu eliminated the Demon Clan. Without us, who knows how rampant they’d become?"

Within the formation, they watched this bloodthirsty scene with glee, the mountain resembling a slaughterhouse.

As many demons ascended as were eradicated by the formation, without exception, all reduced to nothing, transformed into blood mist, forming a Blood River on the ground, pouring off a cliff beneath Mount Shu.

The cliff, sheer as if cut by a knife, gathered the Blood River, forming a blood-colored waterfall in no time.

As the Blood River roared down, mid-mountain, the Five-Directional Divine Beasts’ Blood Spirits transformed into Yin Yang Five Elements’ mystic patterns in the air, swirling, rotating, generating suction, continuously devouring the blood mist into the Five Element Mystic Pattern.

The Demon Blood was astonishing, flowing endlessly.

Beneath the mountain, among the Ten Great Demon Emperors, more than half felt their heads burning, urgently yelling at Boss Golden-Maned Behemoth, "Big Brother, the brethren suffer heavy losses, we can’t continue!"

"Yes, Big Brother, at this rate, we’ll face total annihilation within two hours!"

"The Shu State scoundrels use such an insurmountable formation against us. I’ll lead the charge, and help break through this formation!"

A nine-headed golden lion brandishing two copper hammers was seething with rage.

Its elite generals and tribal members, the wave that attacked earlier, were annihilated by the formation.

If this continued, its Nine-Headed Lion bloodline would be entirely wiped out.

The Golden-Haired Behemoth remained stoic, coldly observing, and after a long silence, unexpectedly spoke, "Don’t be angry, all is as foreseen."

"What?"

The demon emperors, surprised, immediately questioned the Golden-Haired Behemoth, "Big Brother, what do you mean?"

The Golden-Haired Behemoth stated, "To be frank, our goal is not to conquer Mount Shu, but to rescue someone. With their aid, the Demon Clan will dominate this world. Then, not just millions but billions will bow beneath our feet. So today, I urge you to see the bigger picture, not fixate on this momentary situation. I assure you, once today’s endeavor succeeds, every Daoist orthodoxy of the Human Race will be eradicated."