Longevity: After Six Thousand Years, The Diary Was Exposed - Chapter 63 - Chapter 63 – You Dare To Fight Back

Lei Jue was on the verge of tears—there was still no sign of reinforcements.

And this demoness who had appeared out of nowhere… turned out to be a Demon Emperor—and she had asked him to hit her?!

What kind of sick joke was this?!

His thoughts raced like lightning. Would it still be too late to apologize now?

But before he could say a word, Qingdai was already cracking her knuckles, itching for a fight. She glared at him and shouted, “What the hell! I was just here to watch the battle, and you hit me!”

“You’re asking for it!”

Lei Jue’s face went pale with fright. He hurried to open his mouth to explain, but before he could speak, he saw her throw a seemingly casual punch.

On the surface, it looked slow and unremarkable, like a stone dropped into a still pond.

But as a late-stage Mahayana cultivator, Lei Jue’s senses were sharp—too sharp. In that instant, a bone-chilling aura of death surged from within him, like he had fallen into a bottomless abyss.

His hair stood on end. In that split second of mortal peril, he poured every ounce of his cultivation into his defenses and summoned a divine artifact—the Jiujue Immortal Banner.

He prayed it would be enough to block this fatal strike.

BOOM!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Qingdai’s fist, which had appeared soft and harmless, exploded with earth-shattering power the moment it encountered resistance.

With a crack, Lei Jue’s protective shield shattered into pieces.

The Jiujue Immortal Banner—the sect’s ultimate treasure—unfurled like a sky-covering flag, stirring the heavens with its mighty presence.

But even that only held for a heartbeat before tearing apart with a shriek. Qingdai’s fist didn’t lose momentum and continued straight for Lei Jue’s face.

“I’m finished!”

Lei Jue let out a cry of despair. Never in his wildest dreams had he imagined dying here…

At the hands of some mysterious demoness.

And for what reason? Because he threw a test attack?

BANG!

Lei Jue’s body exploded in a blast of blood and energy. The sheer force of the blow even tore a hole through the space behind him.

Before a Demon Emperor, all resistance was meaningless.

A cultivator at the Mahayana stage was no more than an ant—utterly defenseless.

The sight left even Ye Qingge stunned.

Her eyes narrowed slightly as she looked at Qingdai with a flicker of wariness.

Just what kind of body did this demon emperor have?

This kind of terrifying power… could she be from one of the sacred bloodlines among the demon clans?

Ye Qingge pondered for a moment. While she herself could have slain Lei Jue, doing so this effortlessly? That would be another matter entirely.

On the other side of the battlefield…

Emperor Zitong, still hidden within the shrouding black mist, also narrowed her eyes.

Even the four Dao-Slaying Elders paused briefly, their expressions shifting ever so slightly behind their masks.

Ever since the appearance of the Immortal Emperor, the cultivation world had begun to change.

New emperors were emerging one after another—and they were all significantly stronger than those of the previous era. It was becoming harder and harder to “slay the Dao.”

But Qingdai, for her part, was now frowning.

Her gaze turned toward the shattered remains of Lei Jue’s body. From the blood and gore, a crimson bead emerged.

Inside it, the fragment of Lei Jue’s divine soul—supposed to have been annihilated—was hiding.

A strange, sinister aura slowly spread outward.

“You forced me into this! Just wait—I’ll make you all pay!”

Lei Jue’s ferocious voice rang from within the crimson bead.

The bead then transformed into a streak of light and vanished into the sky, carrying with it a strange, ominous law that somehow suppressed Qingdai’s power and prevented her from stopping it.

Qingdai’s eyes flashed with surprise, her expression thoughtful.

Moments later, she murmured softly: “Is this related to the secret of Cangwu Mountain as well?”

Though she hadn’t been to Cangwu Mountain herself, she was well aware of what had taken place there.

Ye Qingge’s expression turned completely frosty.

That aura just now—she couldn’t be more familiar with it.

It was the same as the corrupted, evil eye that had appeared at Cangwu Mountain.

Even after the three ancestors of the An Clan mutated, that same aura lingered.

“What are these damned things?”

Ye Qingge muttered to herself, staring toward the direction Lei Jue’s soul had fled.

It was a true pity… that she had failed to eliminate the threat once and for all.

Still, the tide of battle was now clearly turning in the Liyue Immortal Dynasty’s favor.

The enemy’s sect master had been reduced to a fleeing soul.

Morale plummeted among the Jiujue Sect. They had already been at a disadvantage, and now their defeat was accelerating.

At this point, their only remaining hope lay in the Dao-Slaying Elders.

If they could somehow take down Ye Qingge and Emperor Zitong, then maybe—just maybe—there would still be a chance.

Just then, Qingdai’s eyes narrowed slightly. She looked at one of the Dao Slayers and said coldly: “You’re with the guy who hit me earlier, aren’t you?”

“Since he ran, I’ll settle the score with you!”

A heavy silence fell over the group of Dao Slayers. A bad feeling rose in their hearts.

Even with two of them against one, they’d already been struggling, never expecting these two women to be this terrifying.

They had been holding on bitterly until now, all in the hope that Jiang Wuji would arrive with reinforcements.

If Qingdai joined the battlefield, they wouldn’t be able to hold out at all. Defeat would be inevitable within moments.

“You mortals dare to defy heaven? There will be retribution!”

One of the Dao Slayers said in a deep voice, “The Heavenly Court will never spare you. Just because you have some cultivation, you think you can go against the heavens?”

“You are like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, overestimating yourselves!”

Ye Qingge cracked her whip, and the space around it shook as she shouted, “Heavenly Court? What are you? On what grounds do you represent the Heavenly Court?”

Boom!

One of the Dao Slayers blocked her strike, but his body was sent flying backward.

Qingdai was unafraid, tightening her little fist, itching to take action and said, “I haven’t fought the Heavenly Court yet, hurry up and come, let me test you!”

As soon as her words fell, her figure flashed and vanished from her original position.

Moments later, Qingdai appeared not far from one of the Dao Slayers. She threw a punch, closing in and charging into his Dao domain.

Spells and divine arts rained down on her like a storm, but none could even scratch her defenses.

Qingdai’s anger flared as she shouted, “You dare to fight back?”

Her voice echoed through the heavens, as though the very space trembled. Then she unleashed a barrage of punches.

Each punch appeared to be ordinary.

But when they landed, there was a terrifying power akin to splitting the heavens and the earth. The Dao Slayer was forced to retreat step by step.

Inadvertently, he was struck by several punches, feeling as though even being hit by a Dao-level treasure would have been less severe.

With Qingdai’s intervention, the stalemate that had previously persisted instantly shifted.

Ye Qingge also exerted her strength, pushing the enemy back steadily.

The four Dao Slayers were now on the brink of defeat; it was just a matter of time, and the disciples of the Jiujue Sect were filled with despair.

“We can’t win, it’s over!”

The remaining elders of the Jiujue Sect finally realized the gravity of the situation. Without any reinforcements, they were all going to die here.

Some took the initiative, and many disciples of the Jiujue Sect gave up resistance, using various means to escape in a frenzy.

Gongsun Mu and the others did not stop them. Instead, they led the Immortal Dynasty’s experts and killed as many as they could.

“After today, the Jiujue Sect will be erased from the cultivation world!”

Gongsun Mu thought to himself, feeling a surge of excitement.

Seeing that it was already beyond saving…

The four Dao Slayers exchanged glances, all contemplating retreat. One of them said in a low voice, “It’s over!”

Ye Qingge sneered, “Now you want to retreat?”

She was enraged. After all the fighting, now they wanted to run back? It wouldn’t be that easy!

But the next moment…

“No matter how strong you are, you won’t be able to stop us!”

One of the Dao Slayers said coldly. In the next instant, that strange Dao fluctuation appeared again.

Instantly, an evil aura spread across the heavens.

It was as if all the Dao laws were being suppressed and polluted, causing the flow of power to become sluggish.

In that brief moment, the four Dao Slayers disappeared into the sky.

Ye Qingge’s face darkened, coldness emanating from her.

The strange Dao fluctuations that the enemy controlled exerted a natural suppression on them. If they didn’t find a way to break it, killing the enemy would be extremely difficult.

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At the same time.

Within the Jiang clan’s territory, another battle had erupted.

The Jade Pool and Primordial holy lands, along with the Pei and Gu family, joined forces to attack the Jiang clan.

As a result, the enemy forces were unable to provide reinforcements to the Jiujue Sect.

The two sides had already clashed in several fierce battles.

Yuan Ruoyu and the Pei clan’s ancestor, to everyone’s shock, were both in the Tribulation Crossing stage.

The two of them had managed to hold back the other four Dao Slayers, creating a deadlock for the time being.

High above, Jiang Wujie coldly surveyed the battlefield, looking at Yuan Ruoyu and said, “Do you think holding us off will save the Liyue Immortal Dynasty?”

He then smiled confidently and shook his head. “It’s pointless. With four Dao Slayers aiding them, even if we’re held here, they’ll be enough to destroy Liyue.”

“Once they finish over there, they’ll return to support the Jiang clan. Then what will you do?”

Yuan Ruoyu remained expressionless, though inwardly she was worried about the situation on the other side.

But at this point, there was nothing to do but wait!

If the Liyue Immortal Dynasty really fell, they would have no choice but to fight to the death.

Let’s just hope Ye Xi can hurry up…

Jiang Wujie, seeing her silent, grew even more pleased. He laughed arrogantly, “If you surrender now, I might still give you a chance to live!”

“Stop your futile resistance!”

He spoke slowly, extending a hand and tightening his grip. “You have no chance of winning, everything is under my control!”

At that moment, a crimson light quickly shot toward them from afar…