I Have A Cultivation World Chapter 2437 - 1088: One Sword Slays White Bone

"It seems your Black Dragon clan craves total destruction!"

The icy words escaped from "Yuan Zhen" right after she caught the old Flood Dragon's declaration.

"Heh, though the Nine Heavens Demon Vibration Ancestor boasts immense strength, our clan holds its own power as well. Besides, the world stands on the verge of massive upheaval. Once it strikes, the Upper Realm and Lower Realm will clash fiercely, and it's anyone's guess who wipes out whom!"

From the swirling dark clouds emerged a colossal dragon head, thunder rumbling endlessly around it. A gleaming blue Treasure Bead rested on its crown, fixing its commanding stare on "Yuan Zhen."

"Very well, then we'll start by wiping out your Mysterious Flood Dragon Royal Court right here in the Tianhe Realm."

With those words from "Yuan Zhen," she reached out, drawing the Tai Peacekeeping Sword from the grasp of the Sea Suppressing Bead as it burst into dazzling radiance and settled into her hand.

[Young friend, I've arrived via a Secret Technique, yet Zhen’er’s own Realm falls short, so she can't endure my complete might; it's limited to just one blow, releasing the full force of the Nine Heavens Dao Fruit. I'll take down the mightiest old Flood Dragon, then deploy the Tongtian Refining Road Tower and Tai Peacekeeping Sword to pin down the Sea Suppressing Bead while striking hard at the White Bone Demon King and the other Flood Dragon. I count on you to help my Sect survive this ordeal!]

Chen Mobai puzzled over why Yuan Zhen had suddenly gained such overwhelming strength when a voice he recognized echoed in his mind.

It belonged to Yuan Qingque!

Hadn't he ascended already?

But upon hearing the explanation, Chen Mobai grasped the situation.

The Ancient Sacred Land of the Eastern Continent possessed such deep hidden resources.

Still, Chen Mobai quickly recalled another detail.

[If the predecessor unleashes that full strike, what fate awaits Saintess Yuan?]

Without any backlash, the Nine Heavens Morality Sect wouldn't have concealed such a Secret Technique, reserving it solely for moments of utter desperation.

Chen Mobai counted few true companions on the Eastern Continent; Ye Qing and Yuan Zhen stood as his earliest bonds to the East Land, sharing his ideals as close allies.

If he could help it, he wished for Yuan Zhen to emerge unscathed.

[Should I strike fully, Zhen’er will perish!]

Yuan Qingque held nothing back, revealing the harsh truth to Chen Mobai.

[Can anything be done to spare her?]

Chen Mobai pressed further.

[This... the descent ritual has begun, so unless I hold back entirely, but...]

While Yuan Qingque sent this message, his gaze shifted to the two True Spirits glaring with predatory intent and the wavering White Bone Demon King, letting out a heavy sigh.

[Young friend, I see your sense of justice runs deep, yet for the sake of the sect’s enduring legacy, I fear Zhen’er has to be the sacrifice this day.]

After voicing this, Yuan Qingque's face grew serene, his Heart and Mind linking with the Tai Peacekeeping Sword as he readied himself to unleash the ultimate power of this Sixth Rank Flying Sword!

"In that case, predecessor, please back me up!"

Yet in that instant, Chen Mobai spoke those lines and vanished in a teleport, positioning himself before "Yuan Zhen" and Ni Yuanzhong.

"Young friend!"

Yuan Qingque felt a jolt of alarm, ready to warn Chen Mobai against rash moves, when abruptly he detected a tremendous energy that left him stunned.

As the Second Primeval Spirit united with the Primordial Yang Sword amid a glow of Saintly Virtue Pure Light, it shifted into a blazing crimson-gold Cinnabar Phoenix.

Next, a huge Five-Colored Treasure Orb burst from Chen Mobai’s chest, radiating streams of five hues, while a peacock cloaked in Five-Colored Feathers gracefully took flight.

Finally, a radiant Pure Yang Immortal Light flared between the Cinnabar Phoenix and the peacock, manifesting as a majestic and stunning Azure Bird.

The emergence of the Three Phoenixes Dharma Aspect unleashed three waves of Divinity Transformation aura, leaving all onlookers in awe!

"This... it's the Saintly Virtue Great Dao!"

Yuan Qingque stared at the Second Primeval Spirit now as the Cinnabar Phoenix, his eyes wide with incredulity.

Having reached Nascent Soul as a Cultivator, he had stepped onto the path of the Great Dao, selecting his focus. In the Upper Realm, decades of training under the Nine Heavens Demon Vibration Ancestor Master had given him deep knowledge of the Three Thousand Great Dao.

He knew full well that this Saintly Virtue Great Dao ranked as an Innate Great Dao!

And among the elite ones at that.

By all reason, neither the Five Elements Sect nor the Eastern Continent should possess the method to cultivate this Great Dao!

For it already claimed an owner.

The Ancestor of the Central State Holy Land’s Qianqiu Pen and Ink Forest had merged with this Great Dao, serving as the inaugural Saint of the Human Race, who once received enlightenment in the Jellyfish Palace.

This realization filled Yuan Qingque with a pang of sorrow.

Chen Mobai managing to cultivate this Great Dao in the Lower Realm showed his exceptional affinity for the Saintly Virtue Great Dao, hinting at his potential to become a Saint.

In the Central State, he could well have risen as a Saint Heir or even the Saint Master of the Qianqiu Pen and Ink Forest by now.

A prodigy like that truly squandered in the Eastern Continent.

In contrast to Yuan Qingque, the White Bone Demon King and the pair of True Spirit Flood Dragons merely detected that Chen Mobai had formed three Dharma Aspects, all at Divinity Transformation stage.

Limited by their own realms, they could only sense the refined harmony of the Great Dao’s Power within, blind to the specific Great Dao behind the Three Phoenixes Dharma Aspect.

Still, the Five-Colored Peacock born from the Primordial Bead already disrupted the steady command over thousands of miles of Water Spirit Qi, making the two Flood Dragons grow uneasy.

"In the Nine Heavens Demon-Slaying Sect, we've never come across anyone like you. Reveal your name!"

The old Flood Dragon General settled the Sea-Suppressing Bead upon his brow. Even against Yuan Qingque, the Ascended Monk, he felt assured of survival. Thus, confronting Chen Mobai and his Three Phoenixes Dharma Aspect, he radiated the same bold assurance.

"You're the one hunting my Old Yellow Dragon, right? Well, we've got unfinished business ourselves. Time to resolve it now!"

Chen Mobai declared this as his enormous Thousand Swords Dharma Body ascended, blending with the Azure Bird Dharma Aspect to swiftly extend the Heaven Cutting Sword Domain across every Divinity Transformation gathered there!

"Law Domain?"

Sensing the sword domain's pressure, the White Bone Demon King uttered in mild astonishment.

Chen Mobai recalled that the Taixu MiaoMiao Palace’s supreme inherited Secret Technique was none other than the Law Domain!

Whether it matched the Immortal Gate’s version remained unclear, but in this world, domain-related arts marked the hallmark of the Taixu MiaoMiao Palace.

"So you're Chen Guixian! Rejecting sly tricks and boldly charging from the Eastern Wilderness to meet your end here!"

Upon Chen Mobai's statement, the old Flood Dragon pieced together his identity and burst into mocking laughter.

Across the Four Seas, whenever he fancied a woman from any family, a mere command would bring her willingly. His earlier courtesy toward Chen Mobai stemmed only from the Barren Sea Demon Race next door hyping his fame as a harbinger of death.

After all, Chen Mobai had once shattered the East Wu Spirit Vein, entombing millions of Demon Race lives.

Though the old Flood Dragon feared no magical duel with the Tianhe Realm’s premier Divinity Transformations, he shunned entanglement with such unpredictable destructive forces.

Should his actions drive Chen Mobai to detonate the Eastern Continent Frontier Three Regions, he'd shoulder some blame, and the lovely East Continent coast reduced to wasteland would harm their dominion over the Mysterious Sea.

Weighing this, the old Flood Dragon had shown unusual restraint, yet Chen Mobai dismissed it entirely.

That sparked his fury, though he remained wary of fallout.

Once Chen Mobai ignited his Tribulation of Deity Transformation, the old Flood Dragon realized that while this neighbor stayed on Eastern Continent soil, harmony was essential—at least avoiding outright provocation.

His initial scheme involved enduring Chen Mobai through his vast lifespan.

He'd learned the young Dragon Girl was still tender; in two millennia, she'd ripen to withstand his desires.

But who knew assaulting the Nine Heavens Demon-Slaying Sect would draw Chen Mobai out.

This surprise windfall made the Flood Dragon’s lengthy whiskers quiver with evident joy.

"Father, allow me to put him in his place!"

The nearby young Flood Dragon, eager to impress the old one, shot a chilling look at Chen Mobai while coiling black Mysterious Dark Yin Thunder around himself like a shadowy thunder serpent.

"Two Daoist brothers, why don't you let me handle this youngster? Truth be told, Yuan Qingque casts a long shadow over me, but dispatching a fresh Divinity Transformation? That's simple enough."

By now, the listening White Bone Demon King had pieced together the backgrounds of "Yuan Zhen" and Chen Mobai. Without shame, he proposed this to the two Flood Dragons.

"Agreed, take him out first, then eradicate the Nine Heavens Demon-Slaying Sect as well, and the Tongtian Refining Road Tower becomes ours!"

The old Flood Dragon snapped back decisively, his chief goal that day being the Rank-6 Pagoda.

He knew Yuan Qingque’s condition allowed only one attack at most, and the Sea-Suppressing Bead held a spell from the Ancestor Black Dragon, which he trusted to endure.

"I just seek the destruction of the Nine Heavens Demon-Slaying Sect; getting to let Yuan Qingque watch it unfold is pure bliss, hahaha..."

At this juncture, the White Bone Demon King's every bone rattled with thrill, his glee overflowing.

"Shut your racket! Mind your own business!"

Chen Mobai scowled then, irked by the bony clamor, and directed his Second Primeval Spirit as the Cinnabar Phoenix to unleash a slashing sword strike!

"Junior, you seal your doom by aligning with Yuan Qingque..."

The White Bone Demon King met the incoming sword without fear, morphing his right hand bone into a barrier for defense while pouring most of his demonic energy to shape the white bone relic into a rugged spear, thrusting repeatedly toward Chen Mobai.

Yet as the white bone spear formed, even midway through its launch, the White Bone Demon King abruptly felt wrong.

Numbness gripped his right hand.

He watched the Cinnabar Phoenix beat its fiery crimson wings; the Primordial Yang Sword, which Chen Mobai had downplayed before, now erupted with full Rank-6 fury, amplified by the Pure Yang Scroll of Saintly Virtue Light’s restraint on demonic forces, cleaving instantly through the White Bone Demon King’s vaunted guard.

The Primordial Yang Sword's drive pressed on. Under the White Bone Demon King’s gaze of terror, it effortlessly breached the twelve Rank-5 Bone Devil Spirit Lights etched across his frame.

"Impossible!"

The White Bone Demon King howled, planning to detonate his Flying Night Fiend form to stall while his core white bone relic fled.

But with the Heaven Cutting Sword Domain locking in, his actions lagged, and the Primordial Yang Sword carved through, sending the demonic energy he'd amassed over thousands of years into chaotic frenzy and dissipation like mist.

A piercing phoenix screech rang out!

The Primordial Yang Sword halved the White Bone Demon King with ease, then via the Sword Wipeout Thunder Sound’s instant shift, pursued the fleeing white bone pearl relic, circling it lightly.

Amid crackling bursts.

This supreme Rank-5 white bone relic, the Demon Path’s crowning glory, crumbled to pale bone powder under the Primordial Yang Sword before even a breath passed.

One of the Tianhe Realm’s top fifteen powerhouses.

The Northern Demon Path Leader, White Bone Demon King.

Defeated!