I Outworked the Entire Cultivation World-Chapter 176 - 150: The Situation Is Urgent

Dragon’s roar! Tiger’s roar!

Phoenix’s cry! Tortoise’s call!

The Four Symbols take form, four pillars support the sky!

A raging storm, with the force of ten thousand jins, sweeps across the land, roaring to the heavens!

The entire Land of Azure Flame trembles under the might of the Four Symbols, with monstrous beasts kneeling, poisonous insects scattering, and extraordinary people and evil cultivators spitting blood and falling to the ground.

Underneath the divine beast, all spirits bow, only Jiang Yuebai hangs in the sky full of stars, clothes flapping in the wind.

Spiritual energy storms rush in from all directions, pouring into the illusion of the Four Symbols, using the power of the great array, to support the sky amidst the roars.

In the eye of the storm, Jiang Yuebai’s eyes are filled with hot tears, black hair flying, as the sky is gradually held up, a bright and huge full moon slowly appears behind her, illuminating the earth.

The fierce wind gradually subsides, the laws of the secret realm gradually stabilize, but to stabilize to the point of free entry and exit, regardless of cultivation, still requires some time for the great array to naturally merge with the Land of Azure Flame, becoming one.

Cultivators from all over the Land of Azure Flame emerge from hiding, looking up at the sky, all shocked by the god-like figure beneath the Milky Way and the bright moon.

This scene deeply shocks the souls of the blood-soaked survivors, remaining unforgettable for all eternity.

"Who is that? Is it True Monarch Fuyi?"

"No, True Monarch Fuyi doesn’t have wings."

"Then who is she?"

"Maybe... she’s a bird person!"

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A quarter of an hour ago, behind the outpost.

Yun Shang stood alone behind the Vajra Absolute Spirit Array set up by Tang Weimian, controlling dozens of giant red-armored centipedes, fiercely battling the continuously attacking extraordinary people and evil cultivators outside.

Blazing fire rampaged, with ceaseless roaring sounds.

The brilliance of various magic artifacts stabbed at the eyes, and the Fire Armor Flying Centipedes rampaged through the crowd, only to be chopped into disarray.

"Senior Sister Tang, you... hurry up!"

Yun Shang exerted all her strength, unleashing her special bloodline power to control the Fire Armor Flying Centipedes.

From where this power arose, she did not know, only remembering that her mother once told her when she was very young, saying she was a born beast tamer, needing no contract, as long as she had a strong will, she could command a hundred beasts.

"It’s not working, it’s not working, Junior Sister Yun, hold on a little longer, I’ll start the array once more!"

Tang Weimian knelt in the center of the complex array map, her hands trembling with tension, having failed to start the array three times, and the message flying sword within the array still hadn’t been sent out.

Yun Shang bit her lip tightly, as the spiritual insects on her were exhausted, thunder fire heavily damaged, and the still able bald monkey transformed into a giant ape, protecting the still unconscious Yuu Qiuqi.

She and Tang Weimian, bringing Yuu Qiuqi on the way up here, saw many battle traces, with many Fire Armor Flying Centipedes killed by the advance of Zheng Chong and Gu Liu, easing their pressure.

But Zheng Chong and Gu Liu, having gone ahead, had ultimately gone too far...

Their corpses now lay discarded at the roadside brush.

Boom!

The earth trembled, the Star Array Plate suddenly shone brightly in the night sky, drawing the gaze of everyone.

"Not good! It’s from the direction of Divine Silence Ridge, everyone, support quickly!"

A large group of extraordinary people and evil cultivators retreated, lightening Yun Shang’s pressure.

Tang Weimian raised her head in surprise, tears welling up, "It’s my master, she succeeded! This is great!"

Yun Shang’s joy was mixed with a chill, hurriedly telling Tang Weiman, "Senior Sister Tang, you must hurry, the laws of the secret realm still need some time to stabilize, if Qing Nangzi learns of the changes in the secret realm first, he’ll surely act before others realize, we must immediately inform True Monarch Jiuchuan of Qing Nangzi’s intentions!"

Tang Weimian’s pupils shook, sensing the urgent crisis, she immediately focused on adjusting and restarting the array.

"A bunch of trash, can’t even break a simple Vajra Absolute Spirit Array, get out of my way!"

Suddenly, a burly late-stage Foundation Establishment bald man with a White Bone Sect token on his waist appeared, charged to the front of the array, and yanked off a Buddha bead necklace made of skulls from his neck.

Fist-sized skulls, shrouded in a heavy blood shadow, pounded on the array light barrier like a storm.

Chilly and violent blood energy assaulted face-on, Yun Shang retreated in fear, watching as the barrier broke like paper-mache, she immediately ordered the scattered Fire Armor Flying Centipedes to attack.

"Overestimating yourself!"

The bald evil cultivator sneered disdainfully, the skull Buddha beads whistled over, instantly shattering the last dozen or so Fire Armor Flying Centipedes.

The skulls let out eerie laughter, like sharks smelling blood, devouring all the beast souls of the Fire Armor Flying Centipedes.

"You young girl, your head is quite round, perfect to make another Buddha bead!"

Chilling wind came rushing, Yun Shang stumbled backwards, Tang Weimian still arraying, Yuu Qiuqi still unconscious.

She couldn’t retreat!

With no other means, Yun Shang spread her arms wide, with the resolve to fight to the death, using her body to block.

Boom!

A tuft of black fire suddenly burst from Yun Shang’s body, instantly enveloping her, like butterfly wings, black with a touch of red, burning fiercely.

The skull Buddha beads collided with the black-red flames, immediately letting out a mournful howl, scurrying away, but the black-red flames, like maggots gnawing on bone, consumed the skull Buddha beads into ash in no time.

The bald evil cultivator and several other evil cultivators and extraordinary people widened their eyes in horror, disbelief etched upon their faces as they gazed at the girl amid the flames, akin to a fiery butterfly.

Yun Shang was also astounded, a black-base, fire-patterned butterfly flew to her, perched on her nose, gently flapping its wings.

As the butterfly’s aura gradually weakened, the flames on Yun Shang’s body also extinguished.

"I’ll rip out your soul!!"

The bald evil cultivator, exasperated and enraged, summoned a White Bone Demon Subduing Pestle, its top skull’s blood-red eyes gazing greedily at Yun Shang.

Yun Shang’s whole body tensed, her entire soul frozen in terror, helpless to resist.

Go!

The Demon-Subduing Pestle shot forth, Yun Shang despairingly widened her eyes.

Zheng!

A tall figure suddenly appeared, brandishing a blade, slashing down the Demon-Subduing Pestle, the tattered red cloth on her sleeve, smelling of blood, swept over Yun Shang’s face, relieving the tension she had held to the last moment, her tears bursting.

"Little aunt—"

Yuu Qiuqi steadfastly stood before Yun Shang, eyes cold and fierce, aura surging.

"Leave the rest to me, these kinds of scum, I’ve never paid them any heed before!"

As soon as the words fell, the Thirty-Six Weapons from Yuu Qiuqi’s Hundred Treasures Box flew forth, filling the sky, reaping destruction everywhere!

Behind them, Tang Weimian pressed her palm into the array, the array map’s light interplaying with the starlight above, lit up circle by circle, swiftly converging towards the center.

Buzz!

The air currents exploded, Tang Weimian was blasted away by a strong force, landing with a splatter of blood, quickly climbing up to look into the array.

The Message Flying Sword had disappeared!

However, the earlier ripple... didn’t feel right!

At the same time, outside the secret realm, base camp.

Qing Nangzi, flipping through medical books in his tent, frowned, turned his hand to reveal a cracked jade talisman, abruptly stood up.

"Senior Brother Qing Nangzi, while cultivating just now, something felt off, like an old wound not yet healed, could you take a look for me?"

Lii Jiuchuan entered the tent, pressing on his dantian, his expression slightly pale.

The atmosphere within the tent was tense and subtle, Qing Nangzi’s hand in his sleeve clenched and unclenched, nonchalantly holding a purple pill.