Chapter 678

Chapter 678: Lanyun Flies into a Rage

"Just you, a little brat, want to block my billions-strong Sea Demon Tribes army? What a joke! Hahaha!" Blood Shark King roared with laughter. The other Demon Kings and Great Demons also cackled wildly, clearly not taking Fang Lie seriously.

Before Fang Lie could respond, two peerless beauties suddenly materialized at his sides—Mo Lanyun and Mao Mao.

Mo Lanyun, unable to tolerate Fang Lie’s humiliation, snapped coldly, "Hmph! You rotting fish and shrimp aren’t even worth my senior brother’s attention. I’ll annihilate you all by myself!"

"I’ll help too!" Mao Mao added with an icy chuckle. "Care to test us?"

"Insolent!"

"Audacious!"

"You court death!" The Demon Kings erupted in furious curses.

Fang Lie silenced them with a wave. "Enough bluster! Prove your worth in battle. Any challengers—step forth now!"

"Done!" Blood Shark King barged forward, bellowing, "Fang Lie! Face me! Let’s see what tricks you’ve got!"

As Fang Lie opened his mouth, Mo Lanyun cut in eagerly, "Senior Brother, let me handle this! You’ve fought seven straight days—don’t keep all the glory for yourself!"

Without waiting for consent, she sprang into the air, summoning the Dragon Turtle and unleashing seven thousand li of Tianyi divine water’s rolling waves.

The celestial waters crashed into the sea yet remained distinct, their dense water-element Spiritual Energy boiling into mist that veiled the Dragon Turtle, transforming the battlefield into an ethereal realm.

Perched on the Dragon Turtle’s shell, Mo Lanyun crooked a mocking finger at Blood Shark King. "Come die, crimson-skinned abomination!"

Though merely an Eighth-rank creature, the mountainous Divine Beast descendant radiated such extreme pressure that dozens of demons quivered, their fighting spirit crumbling. Even Ninth-Rank Great Demon Blood Shark King paled—alone, he stood no chance. But behind him swarmed eighty million Blood Sharks: over a thousand Eighth-rank, a hundred thousand Seventh-rank, none below Fifth Rank.

Such numbers emboldened him. "Brat! I’ll devour you whole!" he thundered. "Warriors! Blood Shark Devours the Heavens!"

Crimson Divine Light erupted across the eighty million Blood Sharks as they activated their Bloodline Divine Skills through shared Dao magic. Interweaving energies coalesced into a nightmarish Blood Shark Shadow spanning thousands of li—its gaping maw large enough to swallow the Dragon Turtle whole.

Fang Lie’s group stared in shock. They’d known Sea Demon Tribes’ combined techniques were formidable, but this phantom’s power rivaled a Semi-Immortal’s full strike—far beyond Mo Lanyun’s capabilities.

Yet the Semi-Immortal’s granddaughter didn’t flinch. A viridian Semi-Immortal Sword Energy slashed outward, its thousand-li arc shredding the colossal Shadow instantly.

Mo Lanyun then charged the horde, Tianyi divine water exploding into hundred-li waves under her command. Stripped of their Bloodline protection, Fifth- and Sixth-rank demons stood no chance against Spiritual Roots-enhanced Magic. Where the azure torrents struck, Blood Sharks dissolved into harmless liquid—hundreds of thousands obliterated in one devastating surge.

But what did that mean to the Blood Shark Tribe? Eighty million Blood Sharks were densely packed across nearly ten thousand li of sea. Losing hundreds of thousands was merely trimming scraps—they hadn’t even breached the clan’s Bloodline Divine Skills Formation. It was just a minor bite from their massive numbers, utterly insignificant!

Naturally, Blood Shark King still flew into a rage. Though merely a fraction, hundreds of thousands remained a substantial loss, stinging his pride.

He furiously roared, "Shameless brat! You’re only bold because of your grandfather’s Semi-Immortal Sword Energy! Without it, you’re worthless! I could squash you like an ant!"

Fang Lie’s face darkened with anger. "You attack a Young Girl with eighty million troops and dare speak of shame? Do demons lack any dignity?"

At these words, all demon leaders stiffened. Blood Shark King’s actions—overpowering the weak with numbers, then accusing others after losing—were utterly disgraceful.

Even ruthless Demon Kings valued face. Blood Shark King’s behavior made their cheeks burn with secondhand shame.

Mo Lanyun’s face flushed crimson, igniting her fiery temper.

Though gentle by nature, provoking her unleashed terrifying fury.

The young girl glared fiercely, shouting at Blood Shark King, "Fine! Today I’ll slaughter your entire lineage without Grandpa’s Semi-Immortal Sword Energy! Mark my words!"

"What?!" Blood Shark King’s face turned livid. He bellowed to his army, "You dare mock me, girl? You’ll never destroy me and my forces!"

"Then witness truth!" Abandoning the Dragon Turtle, Mo Lanyun shot like lightning into the shark army’s core.

Blood Shark King laughed mockingly. "Attempting decapitation? Pathetic! Behold the Blood Shark Tribe’s might! Bloodline Divine Skills—Thousand Shark Hunt!"

The remaining Blood Sharks activated their Bloodline Divine Skills again. Crimson glows merged, forming a thousand airborne Blood Shark Shadows—each spanning hundreds of feet, radiating Thunder Tribulation Immortal-level power.

This was their second Bloodline Divine Skill. While Blood Shark Devours Heavens created a Semi-Immortal-level leviathan for crushing giants like the Dragon Turtle, Thousand Shark Hunt spawned a thousand Thunder Tribulation-level phantoms to hunt individual experts.

Perfect for Mo Lanyun, isolated deep within their ranks.

To the demons, she was already dead. A mere hundred Shadows could tear her apart repeatedly. They leaned forward eagerly, anticipating her gruesome demise.

Reality defied expectations.

As the Thousand Shark Hunt materialized, Mo Lanyun reached near the army’s center—slightly off-target, but irrelevant.

Ignoring the converging Shadows, she sneered and shouted, "Compassionate Light!"

Her petite frame erupted into blinding radiance—a sudden sun engulfing ten thousand li.

Distant demons screamed, clutching seared eyes. Even Eighth-rank Great Demons recoiled, shielding their faces.

When vision returned, all Demon Kings gaped in horror.

The battlefield stood empty—Blood Shark King and eighty million demons had vanished.

A rainbow flame erupted briefly, revealing Mo Lanyun’s unharmed figure within its dying flicker.

"Agh!" Demon Kings gasped.

"Where’s Blood Shark King’s army?!"

"Did she annihilate eighty million in one strike?!"

"Compassionate Light… Was that Self-detonating Spiritual Roots? But she’d have died too!"

"Yet she emerged unscathed! Did she resurrect through flames?!"

"Impossible! What abomination is this?!"

While demons panicked, Mo Lanyun burned with triumphant battle intent. She scanned the four remaining Demon Kings. "Who’s next?!"

The rulers exchanged terrified glances. Blood Shark King had been their equal—if he fell instantly, so would they.

None dared move.

Mocking their silence, Mo Lanyun advanced on the Sea Demon Tribes. "Where’s your earlier arrogance? Become turtles now?"

Faces burning, the Demon Kings roared in unison, "RETREAT!"

They fled first, their armies scattering chaotically behind.

Thus, Mo Lanyun’s single strike erased eighty million, routing billions of demons.