"Boom boom boom boom boom..."

Just as those four mighty figures hesitated over whether to follow Wang Xiaoqiang's orders, the ground within a hundred-meter radius centered on Wang Xiaoqiang suddenly crumbled, and countless Purple Blood Poison Flowers, like a frenzied dance of snakes, surged up from the depths to entangle the group.

Everyone but Wang Xiaoqiang was almost instantly ensnared by the Purple Blood Poison Flowers, their limbs bound and immobilized,

Even those like Elder Tiann and the four mighty figures, as well as the criminal, despite their high cultivation base, were utterly unable to move when ensnared by hundreds of Purple Blood Poison Flowers.

Whizz whizz whizz whizz...

After Elder Tiann and the others were restrained, most of the remaining Purple Blood Poison Flowers surged towards Wang Xiaoqiang, forming an ocean of flowers that entirely enveloped him.

The Purple Blood Poison Flowers seemed to anticipate Wang Xiaoqiang's attempt to fly away; those with strong cultivation transformed into human shapes and took to the sky.

The women formed from these Flower Demons were breathtakingly beautiful, unlike human women, dressed in feathered garments akin to flower petals, semi-transparent and unable to fully conceal their alluring figures. Their enchanting bodies seemed to appear and disappear, displaying feminine features entirely visible, causing any monk present to close his eyes and chant holy names.

Besides wearing semi-transparent feathered garments, they all bore wings on their backs resembling purple petals, flapping continuously with a gleaming purple light, soaring into the sky,

as tens of thousands of women took to the sky, creating a spectacular scene, especially with enchanting figures, completely enveloping the sky in beauty and seduction, like a splendid array, forming a canopy of perfume, an unprecedented spectacle.

By then, Elder Tiann and the others ceased struggling, knowing that resistance against such overwhelming numbers of Purple Blood Poison Flowers was futile and would only deplete their spiritual power. They all looked upward, gazing at countless Flower Demons, admiring their alluring bodies, feeling excitement and breathing heavily,

To be honest, such a vast transformation of Purple Blood Poison Flowers into human form was perhaps unprecedented in the Biluo Realm, making Wang Xiaoqiang, even in death, worthy of pride.

Indeed, Wang Xiaoqiang was also captivated by the sight of tens of thousands of celestial women in the sky, the allure no less than that of the Demon Sound Wall in the Immortal Realm. The difference being, Demon Sound Wall is a crystal wall projection, ultimately an image, while the Flower Demons were real, visible and tangible. As Wang Xiaoqiang stared skyward, dazed, the untransformed Purple Blood Poison Flowers ambushed him from all directions.

The Patterned Beast on his back let out a low growl, signaling caution, prompting Wang Xiaoqiang to suddenly snap awake, eyes flashing, as the Light of Joy descended from above, orbiting around him incessantly,

Unleashing its full power, the Light of Joy erupted with a myriad of beams, those beams akin to blazing Light Swords, shredding the first wave of attacking Purple Blood Poison Flowers into dust and ashes, while the second wave pressed forward without fear of death.

Wang Xiaoqiang soared into the sky, but overhead, tens of thousands of female Purple Blood Poison Flowers intertwined, forming a canopy-like dome, fragrant and eerily enchanting, tightly enveloping all below.

In order to escape, Wang Xiaoqiang had to break through the dome formed by the Purple Blood Poison Flowers.

Aiming skyward to defy fate, Wang Xiaoqiang shot up with soaring willpower, and the Raging Waves Swordfall burst forth from within, forming five waves to charge at the dome of Purple Blood Poison Flowers.

As the Raging Waves Swordfall launched, in the sky, the tens of thousands of women comprising the dome morphed back into Purple Blood Poison Flowers, myriad flower vines interlinking tightly, forming what appeared as a splendid tapestry from below.

The purple flowers abruptly radiated light, hundreds of thousands, akin to countless purple lights, each emitting a beam of purple light from the flowers, collectively forming a vast purple light curtain.

The next moment.

Boom~~

The first wave of Swordfall clashed against the purple light curtain, causing it to tremble unstable, yet failing to break it.

The myriad purple flowers above continued to emit purple light onto the curtain, intensifying its luminosity and fortitude.

Boom~~

The second wave of Swordfall struck the purple light curtain, once again causing violent tremors without breaching.

The Purple Blood Poison Flowers continued pouring energy into the light curtain, yet at a pace far slower than the Swordfall's assaults.

Boom~~ boom~~ boom~~

The next three waves of Swordfall successively battered the purple light curtain, finally shattering it into pieces.

With the curtain breached, the Swordfall's energy depleted, and it dispersed into nothingness.

Below, the countless Purple Blood Poison Flowers surged upwards like millions of venomous snakes, each vine climbing upon another, ascending like a pillar of flower vines reaching skyward, coming close to Wang Xiaoqiang's feet, unable to rest until pulling him down.

Wang Xiaoqiang's gaze flashed, coldly snorting, the Light of Joy burst downward, striking the pillar of flower vines, exploding it into collapse.

With danger below alleviated, Wang Xiaoqiang once more propelled the Raging Waves Swordfall against the dome formed above by the Purple Blood Poison Flowers.

Boom boom boom boom boom...

Again, five waves of Swordfall surged skyward.

The countless Purple Blood Poison Flowers interlinked above suddenly lit up, each flower dripping a copper coin-sized droplet of purple blood, pooling together into a banner of purple blood,

As the purple blood banner formed, it illuminated brightly, unleashing overwhelming blood qi, emitting thousands of roars, akin to the awakening of a Blood God, surging with terrifying power.

Boom~~ boom~~ boom~~ boom~~ boom~~

The five waves of Swordfall crashed into the purple blood banner, causing tremors without collapse.

"Hm? This banner formed by the poison flower's blood is immensely powerful. The Raging Waves Swordfall cannot subdue it," Wang Xiaoqiang murmured, gazing at the sky's purple light screen. "What spell should I use to break it..."

As Wang Xiaoqiang mused, the purple blood banner quaked violently, its light intensified, blood qi surged, then unexpectedly, a fist-sized droplet of blood descended from the purple light screen, its purple glow eerie, carrying an unparalleled aura of Blood Fury, falling towards Wang Xiaoqiang.

Though just a single drop of purple blood, it caused the air to hiss, staining everything in its path purple, evidently highly toxic.

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