N-M Chapter 191 Billion-Strong Resistance
Chapter 191 Billion-Strong Resistance
The immortals, now shrouded in dust, were shaken and began to waver.
As expected, the news reached the Dragon King.
"I, the dignified second-generation Flood Dragon King, have actually been called a shameless snake by a mere celestial woman in front of the entire world! Very well, very well indeed! I've been sitting in this position for hundreds of years, and this is the first time anyone has dared to insult me like this! Kill her! Find her entire clan and wipe them all out!!"
He was instantly enraged and roared at the human cultivators around him. Those cultivators were cooperating with the demon race, and no matter what their reasons were, they were ultimately standing on the opposite side of the immortal race.
In such an environment, it's inevitable to be tainted by gray, unable to distinguish between black and white.
After Jiang Yang agreed to the other party's request, he moved all the people of the Immortal Clan back to the ancestral land in the East. Subsequently, the Flood Dragon King formulated a series of rules for the Immortal Clan to abide by, intending to let the Immortal Clan and the Demon Clan develop independently and not interfere with each other.
In fact, to put it bluntly, it was an unequal treaty, with every clause restricting the development of the Immortal Clan, completely confining them to that ancestral land, and personally overseeing its management, forbidding them from having any thoughts of revival.
Soon, a large army of demons was dispatched to wipe out these ambitious members of the immortal race.
A group of young cultivators were captured, led by one man and three women. The strongest among them was barely at the Foundation Establishment stage. The tall young man was brought before the Flood Dragon King.
The Dragon King glared at the man in fury, his face contorted with rage and rage, and roared, "What exactly do you want to do?!"
The young man looked indifferent, as if facing death without fear: "What, you've done those shameful things yourself, aren't you brave enough to admit it even when the facts are right in front of you?"
"You not only slaughtered our immortal race for three hundred years, but also wove a huge, colossal lie to deceive our immortal race."
The Dragon King roared in exasperation, "That's enough!!"
Experience has shown that the truth is far more damaging than lies; only the shameful truths can infuriate those involved.
Because those are things the murderer actually did, things that can't be exposed to the light of day. They try every means and spare no expense to hide them because they don't want anyone to know. Once someone wants to reveal these truths and let the whole world know, it will naturally make the murderer furious and enraged.
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This young cultivator was dragged out and beheaded; many young cultivators who spontaneously rebelled against the rule of the Flood Dragon King were also suppressed and killed.
The Dragon King was completely provoked and flew into a rage.
In the decades that followed, the Immortal Clan awoke countless times, and once again, they launched fierce rebellions with extreme frequency.
As the immortals awaken and realize their mistakes, more and more people once again embark on the path of rebellion against the Dragon King.
Even Jiang Yang showed up. Over the years, he has withstood the erosion of the Dark Laws. The Immortal Clan is only afraid that their pearls will be covered in dust, and they are never worried about the lack of geniuses. Over the years, Jiang Yang has taken in many disciples and passed on his skills and inheritance to them, so that they can shoulder the great mission of reviving the Immortal Clan.
These disciples traveled the world, enlightening the obscured immortals and gradually awakening more and more of them.
"We must defeat the demon race and overthrow the rule of the demons."
"We want to revitalize ourselves, we want to rise up."
"We are the greatest race in the world."
Upon learning of all this, the Dragon King was enraged and launched a massive attack on the last ancestral land of the Immortal Clan.
The Immortal Clan immediately organized many powerful individuals to launch a counterattack.
Jiang Yang appeared, but he was in terrible condition. His face was pale and bloodless, and his body was extremely weak. However, his eyes were extremely piercing, and his gaze was like two celestial swords that slashed at the Dragon King, causing him to tremble uncontrollably.
"You can still leave now."
He was very weak, but his posture remained upright.
Over the past few hundred years, he has taken in more than a dozen disciples, most of whom have now become Nascent Soul cultivators. It is these disciples who have led the immortal race forward and freed them from the oppression of the demon race.
The Dragon King trembled all over, transforming from a fair-skinned middle-aged man into a dragon hundreds of meters long, coiling in the sky, and a huge stench spread out.
"Dare to resist? Do you know who's behind me?"
The Dragon King roared, its eyes like lanterns, and brought out its backers: the four dark cultivators led by Hong Fulin.
Jiang Yang shouted, "Even if they are here, I will never back down and will fight you alien races to the death."
The Dragon King roared, "Don't ruin your own life!"
Jiang Yang shouted, "You're the ones who have made a mistake!"
At that moment, the void twisted, and four figures descended.
"Fellow Daoist Jiang Yang, haven't you interfered too much? Do you really intend to fight us to the bitter end?"
Four dark monks, including Hong Fulin, appeared.
Bei Xuanye spoke, his voice grim: "With your current strength, I'm afraid you'll no longer have the chance to stop us!"
Jiang Yang is currently only at the Nascent Soul stage. Because the stronger one's cultivation, the greater the intensity of invasion by the dark and strange forces. In the past few hundred years, in order to resist the erosion of darkness, he severed his cultivation and power, retaining only a portion of his combat strength, which is why he has been able to persist until now. The influence of darkness has been greatly reduced.
The Nascent Soul Realm becomes the highest limit; once one enters the sixth realm, the Void Refinement Realm, the influence of darkness becomes extremely severe.
Jiang Yang severed his cultivation, which came at a great cost.
In order to avoid being corrupted by darkness, he ignited his own life essence, burning his long lifespan to fight against the strange erosion.
On the horizon, streaks of sword light appeared, and several figures emerged, approaching this place. They were all cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage.
Those were all Jiang Yang's disciples.
"Master, we are here to fight alongside you."
These are some tall and powerful cultivators who are not afraid of the four dark cultivators and stand here holding immortal swords.
Behind them were many immortal cultivators.
There were people from all realms, including seniors in the Nascent Soul realm and young people in the Qi Refining realm. Their faces were filled with a fearless determination to fight to the death, showing no fear of life or death at this moment, and they were ready to fight the demon race to the death.
Hong Fulin spoke up: "Naive, you're too naive. You think you can deal with us like this? Very well, we won't let you die a quick death. We'll make you watch helplessly as you are corrupted by darkness. We'll not only kill you, but also destroy your spirit!"
His voice was somber and chilling.
Jiang Yang spoke up, his voice firm: "There's nothing more to say, only one battle. Today we will live and die with the entire Immortal Clan, and we will take back everything we have lost sooner or later."
An army of immortal cultivators was assembled over the past few decades. Jiang Yang's disciples traveled the world, teaching immortal techniques and enabling some awakened immortals to cultivate in order to resist the tyrannical rule of the Flood Dragon King.
Bei Xuanye's voice was gloomy: "To live and die together, is that it? I'm afraid you no longer have that chance. Even if I can't wipe you out, can't I at least make you fight among yourselves and kill each other? Isn't it easy to make you destroy yourselves?"
The other two dark monks remained silent.
This ancestral land is full of mystery, and even the four strange cultivators felt something was amiss. There were invisible laws protecting this area, and their dark supernatural powers were greatly restricted.
For so many years, they have been unable to conquer this place and have only been able to confine the Immortal Clan here. Otherwise, they would have wiped out the entire Immortal Clan long ago, leaving not a single one alive, and cleansed this ancestral land of the Immortal Clan.
Jiang Yang shouted, "You underestimate the fragility of our Immortal Clan!"
Hong Fulin waved his hand at the Flood Dragon King circling in the sky, and the Flood Dragon King let out a deafening roar: "Kill!"
The demon race began to besiege the ancestral land from all sides.
A great battle broke out, and it was exceptionally fierce.
"The willow branches sway gently, soaring straight up to the ninth heaven!"
Jiang Yang's three disciples rushed out, simultaneously unleashing the Willow Technique to create three Nascent Soul level Emperor battle bodies, aiming to suppress and kill the Flood Dragon King and engage in a fierce bloody battle with him.
As for the other disciples, they all rushed out to intercept the cultivators who had been corrupted by darkness. The entire Immortal Clan resisted and engaged in a fierce bloody battle with the Demon Clan and those cultivators who had betrayed the Immortal Clan.
Jiang Yang stared at the four dark cultivators with a weathered expression.
The four cultivators did not make a move, but merely watched coldly as an unknown sense of apprehension arose about the place.
In fact, over the past few hundred years, they have hardly ever killed any cultivators of the Chinese Immortal Clan. Instead, they have been sitting behind the scenes of the Flood Dragon King, plotting and guiding alien cultivators to harm the Immortal Clan, bringing disasters that are even more terrible than if they had not taken any action.