Chapter 94
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Chapter 94: The Purple-Eyed Thunder Bird Pursuing Ladies
Within the courtyard of the Mo family, the ground split open as massive hands forged from black gold emerged, shattering the blue stones around them. Eerie, piercing ghostly wails echoed through the air.
Terrifying figures, resembling ghastly specters, crawled up from underground.
Their bodies were hunched, never standing fully upright.
With their limbs pressed to the ground, they resembled savage beasts.
The most grotesque sight was the thick, bloody liquid dripping from their bodies, corroding the ground wherever it fell.
Together, they advanced toward the Mo Family Ancestral Ground.
From his elevated vantage point, Zhang Yang watched the scene with a furrowed brow. He could clearly see the true nature of these so-called Night Ghost Guards.
They did indeed resemble ghosts—ferocious and incredibly powerful.
Zhang Yang pondered quietly, suspecting that these Night Ghost Guards were connected to the Nightstone Mine.
The Nightstone Mine was also known as the Devil’s Treasure.
Considering Mo Lin’s transformation, it was not difficult to draw the connection.
“Kill that war statue and protect the ancestor!” Mo Lin commanded the Night Ghost Guards, acting as their leader. They quickened their pace toward the ancestral ground.
Mo Lin himself also charged forward.
“Leave him to me!”
With a wild roar, Jia Tianhe raised the Boundless Divine Knife, which gleamed with blinding golden light. It transformed into a golden long blade that sliced through the air, creating a line of light as if splitting the heavens and earth.
Mo Lin roared in return, using the crystal mirror to block the attack.
Crash!
This time, Jia Tianhe displayed his overwhelming strength. He slashed through the beam of light from the crystal mirror, and the tip of his knife even grazed the mirror’s surface, leaving a mark and breaking its hold over Mo Lin.
Furious, Mo Lin charged forward, engaging Jia Tianhe in a fierce battle.
As a devil, Mo Lin’s strength had indeed increased. In the end, he struck Jia Tianhe so hard that blood sprayed from his mouth as he was sent flying.
However, Mo Lin did not bother finishing him off. Instead, he rushed toward the ancestral ground.
But in that brief delay, the Great Boundless war statue had already unleashed its might, pressing a petal of the Soul Refining Ghost Orchid against the forehead of the Mo Family Ancestor’s sacred soul.
“Ah!”
The sacred soul of the Mo Family Ancestor let out a terrifying scream.
He was in a dire situation.
Due to injuries sustained in his youth and a decline in vitality in his old age, he had ultimately failed on his path to enlightenment.
By sheer fortune, his soul had not perished after death. With external support, he had become a sacred soul, sleeping deeply underground, serving as the Mo family’s greatest deterrent.
Yet he had never fought before—and now, upon awakening, he faced a disaster.
With the petal pressing down, the Great Boundless war statue suddenly turned and charged out.
The Night Ghost Guards, still crawling on all fours, had just reached the vicinity of the ancestral ground when two of them lunged forward to attack.
Bang! Bang!
The Great Boundless war statue was far beyond their ability to resist. It knocked them aside with a single punch each, slamming them to the ground before crushing them underfoot, sending black blood splattering everywhere.
Without slowing down, it charged forward relentlessly.
Bang, bang, bang…
It was nothing short of a massacre. Without even bothering to use its fists, the war statue trampled the Night Ghost Guards underfoot. Despite their incredible speed, they could not escape. One by one, they were crushed and burst apart.
By the time Mo Lin arrived, he finally launched a punch.
Boom!
With a fierce roar, Mo Lin sent the crystal mirror—previously knocked away by Jia Tianhe—hurtling back toward the battlefield.
Crack!
But the Great Boundless war statue was on a completely different level from Jia Tianhe. It shattered the crystal mirror with a single punch and immediately followed up with a meteor-like strike, crashing down onto Mo Lin’s raised arms as he attempted to block.
The force sent Mo Lin flying, black blood spraying from his mouth.
Watching from the rooftop, Zhang Yang frowned slightly. Mo Lin had actually managed to block that punch. His interference had bought the Night Ghost Guards time to survive and delayed the defeat of the Mo Family Ancestor’s sacred soul.
In that brief window, the Mo Family Ancestor’s sacred soul let out a frantic wail. The holy light within him surged, boiling like a raging ocean as it pushed back, even managing to force the petal of the Soul Refining Ghost Orchid off his forehead.
This immediately forced the Great Boundless war statue to turn around and dive back, pressing the petal down with one hand to counter the resistance.
The situation had suddenly become perilous.
Mo Lin was still locked in combat with Jia Tianhe, while six Night Ghost Guards charged toward the Great Boundless war statue.
Meanwhile, the Great Boundless war statue and the Mo Family Ancestor’s sacred soul were evenly matched.
The sacred soul fought desperately, unleashing waves of immense holy light. Although the Great Boundless war statue maintained the upper hand, it still struggled to crush the sacred soul outright.
But how could six Night Ghost Guards hope to stop it?
Zhang Yang quickly scanned the other battles.
For the time being, he could not call on any Small Boundless realm experts to assist.
Those in the Opening the Sky realm could intervene, but they would not make much of a difference against the Night Ghost Guards.
Just as he was deep in thought, a bright bird call echoed from the sky.
Two birds appeared, darting toward the battlefield.
One was a dazzling white flash, gleaming brilliantly in the night.
The other was a purple-golden streak, radiating immense light and resembling a flying mountain.
The birds swooped in, chirping and dancing, thunder roaring all around them.
White lightning poured down like rain, striking into the chaotic battle and landing critical hits on the heads of Mo family members and beasts alike.
The purple-golden lightning was even more domineering. It descended in six arcs, obliterating all the Night Ghost Guards who had leapt out to attack.
In one fluid motion, the purple-golden bird dove into the Small Boundless battlefield.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh…
Its purple-golden feathers sliced through the air like sharp swords, immediately striking down two Small Boundless fighters, heavily injuring three others, and forcefully shifting the tide of battle.
This sudden turn of events took Zhang Yang by surprise.
The purple-eyed thunder bird was his beast companion.
But the purple-golden bird—a fearsome avian king—was a Small Boundless realm beast that Zhang Yang had never seen before.
“Who is that?” Zhang Yang asked.
The purple-eyed thunder bird replied proudly, “My woman.”
Zhang Yang: “…”
Wasn’t a beast’s strength supposed to matter most?
A beast from the Touching Heaven realm managing to secure a mate from the Small Boundless realm?
Even Zhang Yang had not expected that.
Since arriving in Mo City, the purple-eyed thunder bird had been forbidden from entering the city, and Zhang Yang had no idea what it had been doing. Apparently, it had been busy pursuing a mate, and now he had unexpectedly gained both a wandering bird prince and his powerful companion.
The avian king was a rare purple-golden Thunder Bird.
With its robust, iron-like purple-golden body and natural affinity for the Realm of Thunder, its battle power was formidable.
Its arrival alone was enough to steer the battle toward its conclusion.
After eliminating two Small Boundless opponents, it summoned two Small Boundless war statues, sending them to the ancestral ground to assist the Great Boundless war statue.
In an instant, the power of the Soul Refining Ghost Orchid surged, forcefully suppressing the sacred soul’s boiling holy light once more.
The Mo Family Ancestor’s sacred soul, driven to frenzy, unleashed even more power. Its form grew increasingly blurred and dim, yet it still could not withstand the oncoming onslaught. Helplessly, it watched as the deadly petal gradually pressed down again.
At last, Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief.
He knew the Mo family’s full strength had yet to be exhausted, but he had not given them the chance to fight back.
This left Mo Lin enraged. He desperately fought to kill Jia Tianhe, even contemplating mutual destruction, but the purple-golden Thunder Bird targeted him next.
Together, the Thunder Bird and Jia Tianhe launched a fierce counterattack, forcing Mo Lin into a steady retreat.
Zhang Yang was finally able to shift his focus to other matters.
Such as finding Mo Chi’er.
This battle against the Mo family was for revenge, and Mo Chi’er was his priority target.
From the rooftop, he scanned the battlefield and quickly spotted her.
Amidst the chaotic fighting, Mo Chi’er was surprisingly still alive, quietly retreating from the battlefield, attempting to escape.
Zhang Yang smirked and leapt from the roof, swinging his divine rod down toward Mo Chi’er with fierce force.