Because the attack was so sudden, the demonic path members were caught off guard and ambushed by the woman they were vigorously ravaging, along with her relatives.
In this attack, nearly half of the demonic path members were rendered incapacitated.
Pang Xing, who was excitedly ravaging Black Feather Phoenix, was stunned by the sudden turn of events.
Before he could react, his sister had already rushed towards him.
A palm strike imbued with immense immortal power struck him, and in his haste, he raised his palm to meet it.
"Boom!"
With a deafening roar, the two forces, transcending the boundaries of the mortal realm, collided.
Pang Xing, his figure rapidly retreating, casually unleashed two bursts of energy towards me.
Knowing that he had completely failed this time, Pang Xing was determined not to let me live.
He was determined to kill me before leaving.
My sister hadn't expected Pang Xing's target to be me at this moment, and it was too late to rescue me.
At this moment, my wife, who had just sent Lang Ruohai flying with a single palm strike, rushed back to help, blocking one of the blasts of energy for me. However, she was immediately thrown back by the force of the blow and suffered severe internal injuries.
Just as she painfully thought I was about to die from the second blast of energy, a figure appeared in front of me.
With a loud "boom,"
the person who had taken the brunt of Pang Xing's energy was gone forever.
When his body hit the ground, I saw his face. It was Ximen Wuqing, the man I had saved a few days ago. He had given his life to save me.
Seeing the relieved smile on his face and the deep affection in his eyes, I knew he had died willingly.
But my heart was filled with unbearable pain. How could such a good man die like this? Tears streamed down my face as I hoped for a miracle to bring him back to life.
But no miracle occurred. His eyes slowly lost their light, and then he collapsed.
Severely injured by his sister, Pang Xing shouted, "Retreat!"
He immediately fled, followed closely by Pang Tianlong.
Leaving only the members of the Heavenly Demon Sect and the Blood Demon Sect behind.
Hei Yufeng meaningfully said to Miao Guyun, the Soul Priest, the Ghost Priest, and Hei Roufeng, "Stay and cover our retreat."
Then she led the remaining members of the Heavenly Demon Sect away.
Zong Zan of the Blood Demon Sect also wanted to escape, but he was first severely injured by his mother, then surrounded and attacked by his mother, Wudang Jingchen, and Shaolin Wuhuan—three peak-stage Innate Realm cultivators—leaving him with no chance to escape.
He deeply resented the fleeing Pang Tianlong and Hei Yufeng, but he didn't even have a chance to curse them, because their attacks were simply too relentless.
If Zong Zan had been given a chance, his injuries would have healed quickly. However, under the combined attack of three Perfected Innate Realm cultivators, he had no opportunity; his injuries only worsened.
As the battle progressed, one by one, the members of the Demonic Path died at the hands of the Righteous Path.
After the restraints on my father and me were lifted, we immediately began our pursuit of the Demonic Path.
My father first restrained the power of Miao Guyun and several other members of the Heavenly Demon Sect's rearguard, handing them over to the Lu family. Then, despite being heavily pregnant, my father charged towards Zong Zan.
Zong Zan, who was already only able to defend and constantly in danger of defeat, held out for less than fifteen minutes after my father joined the fray, dying at the hands of four Perfected Innate Realm cultivators.
The regenerative abilities of Perfected Innate Realm cultivators were incredibly strong. We clearly saw that even after Zong Zan's head was severed, he continued to fight, controlling his body.
He only truly died after his heart was crushed and his head was blasted into a bloody pulp.
Immediately after Zong's death, the four Perfected Innate Realm cultivators joined the siege of the Blood Demon Cult members and those from the Demon Palace who had no chance of escape.
Meanwhile, the elder sister, who had been the turning point in this battle and saved everyone, floated in mid-air like a goddess, purifying the demonic energy brought about by the "Demonization of the World."
If not purified in time, this demonic energy would not only turn the surrounding area into a demonic realm, but might even give birth to an unparalleled demonic being hundreds of years later.
Those who had annihilated the demonic forces watched as the elder sister gradually purified the demonic energy, ignoring her naked body and revering her as a fairy. Even the conservative people of the Song Kingdom did the same.
Among everyone, only the brother-in-law's face showed a fleeting hint of helplessness and sadness, but it was quickly replaced by determination.
After the last trace of demonic energy was purified, the elder sister descended from mid-air.
With a gentle wave of her hand, wisps of light emanated from the corpses of the thousand or so righteous people who had died, and then drifted towards the bodies of those who were close to women.
Of the more than a thousand who died, nearly half had their mothers present, and the other half had elderly female relatives.
Ignoring the nearly one hundred orphans who had no parents, the radiance emanating from them all entered the bodies of the Long family women.
"The souls of your children that just drifted into your bodies are what I'm telling you. If you conceive in the next few days, they will be born with all their past memories. So don't grieve for their deaths. Some of their mothers are gone, so I've allowed them to be reborn into the wombs of their relatives. Some are their aunts, some are their maternal aunts. And some, whose parents and relatives are all gone, I've allowed them to be reborn into the bodies of Long family women. In the next few days, you can use elixirs to ensure pregnancy and accelerate their growth. Don't worry about them lacking souls, because they are all reincarnations," the elder sister said with a kind expression.
Upon hearing her words, the crowd, who had been grieving for their loved ones' deaths, smiled happily, repeatedly thanking her. Some even knelt and worshipped her as a deity.
A young woman, widowed, touched her mother-in-law's belly, happily awaiting her husband's rebirth.