Longevity Chronicles

They each looked like fierce gods and demons, dressed in yellow robes, covered in bloodstains, wielding blades and spears, and chanting slogans that Tao Qian was extremely familiar with, slashing through.

"Ancestor God shattered, Longevity powerless... the commoners like grass, officials like blood cattle... where Taiping reaches, brightness shines."

"Taiping Army!"

Just as this thought arose in everyone's minds, a coquettish transmission pierced into their brains.

"You wouldn't think I, Lian Yulou, came to capture this Rashamon Girl on a whim. Jin Mansion has been dragged into the miasma of worldly Evil Light, enough to hide us for an hour. When I made my move, these obedient children also slaughtered all the Demon Cultivators guarding the Rashamon Girl in the dark."

"I know that many among you, although bound by Evil Silk, still have strength to spare. To prevent you from meddling while I and three fellow Daoists exchange pointers, I'll have to inconvenience you as well."

"These obedient children will come to kill you. Resist if you can, and if you cannot... go die."

As the last three words fell, everyone still conscious stared wide-eyed.

Fear and anger surfaced simultaneously.

Regrettably, no one had time to say anything.

Even before they could fully process this transmission, Lian Yulou had already clashed with the San Tuifan.

Amid the raging collision of Evil Light, Buddha Light, and Daoist Skills, dozens of ruthless Taiping soldiers immediately took action.

Although Master Yuan Jue, Cao Xianzhi, and Lady Hong Mei intended to first eliminate those dozens of Taiping Cultivators, they themselves were in peril.

Upon contact with Lian Yulou, that bizarre and violent oppressive force descended upon them.

Instantly, they understood: fighting with a true inheritor of the Evil Sect could lead to death and Daoist eradication in an instant.

Thus, at that moment, a massacre erupted.

Starting from the outer area of Jin Mansion's living room, dozens of brutal yellow-robed soldiers started their slaughter, sneering as they did so.

One after another, they carried out their killings. Those who were deep in sleep fared better, as they died without much pain.

However, many young nobles, second-generation celebrities, and their guarding Cultivators, because of the treasures they carried and their inherent cultivation,

could barely resist the invasion of Evil Silk onto their Divine Souls. Although also captured and deprived of their freedom, they did not fall into a dreamscape.

Yet at this point, everyone suddenly wished they were still in their dreams.

At least, in death there would be no fear.

In the process of this brutal slaughter, indeed, many burst out in resistance.

Some detonated their Magical Treasures to sever the Evil Silk, others unleashed skills like "Heavenly Demon Disintegration" or "Primordial Spirit Splitting" to grasp a chance of survival.

Regrettably, it seemed that Lian Yulou had overestimated everyone.

Their resistance spurred only minor ripples, slowing the pace of the slaughter, yet none succeeded.

And these actions also served as a reminder to those brutal soldiers. When they advanced towards the core area, aiming their blades and spears toward the necks of Jin Xiuju and members of the National Salvation Congress,

The leading man, dressed in yellow robes and a golden crown, whose cultivation of some Evil Technique had turned his eyes a ghastly green, suddenly bridged the distance, locking directly onto Tao Qian and Yunrong.

Like a night owl hunting prey, his murderous intent surged, instantly turning into a foul-smelling yellow light streaking towards them.

"I have killed many people, slaughtered Demons, yet never have I killed any from the Dragon Clan."

"Today, I shall fulfill this wish."

His actions and voice had not yet stirred Tao Qian's rage, but they had already thoroughly provoked Yunrong by his side.

This Kitten Demon, who had descended from Jade Ring Mountain, was not interested in the Evil Sect or the Taiping Army, but only started struggling to resist and save someone when she saw those brutal soldiers advancing to kill Jin Xiuju.

But now, someone was trying to kill her "destiny."

A sharply terrifying cat scream erupted, and a violently crimson Demonic Qi, yet oddly resembling Immortal Qi, surged out furiously.

In an instant, the Evil Silk binding them snapped, and it was unclear what Magic Skill Yunrong had used. As soon as she gained her freedom, she revealed a somewhat twisted massive figure, an extraordinary aura ready to erupt and slaughter all the dozens of brutal soldiers in the area.

But right at this moment, Tao Qian's pale hand suddenly fell on Yunrong's head, soothing her down.

Tao Qian's voice, though calm, could not entirely mask the intense killing intent that followed closely:

"Let me handle this!"

"Roar!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire Jin Mansion was filled with the sound of a Dragon Roar.

Soon after, Wind, Rain, Thunder, and Lightning arrived, the terrifying celestial phenomena immediately disturbed the pervasive evil atmosphere of the place.

Amidst the swirling rainbow lights, a massive beast that resembled both a dragon and a horse, with golden eyes and canine teeth, and a black tail on a white body, leaped out.

It was unclear whether it was the Sword Qi or the claws, but one could only see the rainbow lights speeding by, instantly shredding dozens of brutal soldiers into a mush of blood and flesh.

Yet, that was not all. The body of the Bo Dragon that Tao Qian had transformed into using the Secret Demon Transformation Technique, though not a real Bo Dragon, possessed the semblance and a third of the power of one.

He had just broken free and killed the Taiping soldiers.

Immediately, he turned into a rainbow of colors and charged into the battlefield with four combatants.

Three Transcend Mortality cultivators were already in grave danger, and without even having time to thank Tao Qian, they were flung away by his tail.

Looking like a mad tyrant, Tao Qian, enveloped in Wind, Rain, Thunder, and Lightning, struck with the fierce head of a Bo Dragon and unleashed a violent Dragon Roar at Lian Yulou, the True Inheritor of the Evil Sect.

But what entered Lian Yulou's ears was another sentence:

"Daoist, your calamity has arrived."

Originally planning to use the same trick with the Evil Silk Demon Puppet to hang the arrogant Bo Dragon before him,

Lian Yulou's heart burst with a warning signal upon hearing this sentence.

But before he could react, the blue and white rainbow light burst forth without warning.

The extremely tyrannical power of the thunder completely enveloped the area.

Even more astonishing was Tao Qian's next move. The Bo Dragon, completely unconcerned with the scorching thunder, opened its massive jaws and bit directly at Lian Yulou.

This turn of events greatly puzzled Lian Yulou, who was dealing with the thunder.

Because he knew that neither the Divine Skills of thunder released by a Bo Dragon nor the biting of this Bo Dragon should be able to harm him, a True Inheritor of the Evil Sect.

Not to mention being truly eaten, it wasn't even possible for him to suffer minor injuries.

These two types of attacks couldn't even break through his protective Evil Light.

But strangely, as the attacks of the Bo Dragon continued, the sense of crisis in his heart grew stronger.

Especially when the mouth of the Bo Dragon touched his indestructible body, a Magical Treasure he wore that could detect good and bad fortunes, directly shattered.

"How is this possible?"

"A mere Bo Dragon in the Transcend Mortality Realm, threatening my life?"

"Is there something strange about this dragon, or is there a strong person hidden at the side?"

Ideas exploded in Lian Yulou's mind.

Though puzzled, he still used his Divine Skills in that instant, teleporting away using the ubiquitous Evil Silk.

Barely avoiding the Nine Toad Bead that Tao Qian was about to expel, a massively forceful smash.

At the same time, he also avoided being wrapped up by the Holy Embryo Bag.

However, in that moment, his slightly disgusting body was touched by Tao Qian.

When the Record triggered on Lian Yulou and on those Taiping soldiers burst forth simultaneously.

What truth had he seen?

Immediately afterward, Tao Qian's large copper bell-like Bo Dragon eyes opened wide once again.