Beauties in Simulation Cross over into Reality

Chapter 92: Chapter 81: The Heavens Want to Take Him Away, Did I Give My Permission?

“Vile beast! You have nowhere left to run!”

The Sect Leader of the Cangyang Sect yelled at Bai Ruxue.

Over a hundred Cultivators had already surrounded Bai Ruxue from all directions.

Bai Ruxue lifted her head, her gaze sweeping across the crowd.

For some reason, everyone felt a chill run down their spine as her eyes fell upon them.

Furthermore, when she looked at them, her gaze held not a hint of panic. Instead, it was as if King Yama himself was calling the roll, committing each of their faces to memory, determined to let none of them escape.

“Everyone’s here.”

Bai Ruxue spoke, though it sounded less like she was addressing them and more like she was talking to herself.

“Enough talk! Just kill her!”

The voice of the Huayue Sect’s Sect Leader boomed as he personally charged toward Bai Ruxue.

In truth, the Sect Leader of the Huayue Sect already sensed that something was wrong.

This White Dragon’s aura seemed different from before.

The moment she had looked at him, the Sect Leader of the Huayue Sect had already felt the urge to retreat.

But the Sect Leader of the Huayue Sect knew all too well.

This White Dragon had to die here, or she would become a great menace in the future!

The other Cultivators naturally understood this as well.

Killing her wasn’t just a matter of opportunity; it was a matter of their own survival!

Not to mention she had just gone through her Thunder Tribulation, her body hadn’t recovered to its peak, and she was grievously injured. ’Surely…’

“ROAR!”

Just as this thought was half-formed in everyone’s mind, a white shadow flashed before their eyes.

By the time they reacted, the woman had already reverted to her true form and seized a man.

Bai Ruxue held the man tightly in her claw, her vertical golden pupils looking down on him as if he were an ant.

This was the very Cultivator who had struck Xiao Mo with an axe.

The man struggled, but he couldn’t break free from Bai Ruxue’s draconic claw.

With a tight squeeze from Bai Ruxue, the man exploded into a mist of blood, and she then locked his Divine Soul within a pillar of ice.

“How is this possible?”

The Sect Leader of the Flame Sun Sect was shocked.

That man’s name was Ding Ao, a Cultivator at the Nascent Soul Realm.

’This White Flood Dragon may have successfully passed her tribulation and reached the Jade Realm, but the injuries she sustained from it had not yet healed. She had even taken the full force of my own attack, suffering a grievous wound.’

’Under the effects of such injuries, she should only have the strength of a Nascent Soul cultivator.’

’How could she have crushed Ding Ao to death so easily?’

’Wait… her injuries…’

The Sect Leader of the Flame Sun Sect seemed to realize something and looked at the White Flood Dragon’s back.

Only then did he notice that the wound on the silver flood dragon’s back had already healed, and new flesh and scales had grown in!

In addition, all the other places on her body that had been struck by the Thunder Tribulation had also completely regenerated.

’What kind of fortuitous opportunity did this White Flood Dragon obtain?!’

The heart of the Flame Sun Sect’s Sect Leader trembled.

He had hunted and killed many Flood Dragons.

Most Pythons, after Crossing the Tribulation, only reached the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm.

Flood Dragons who entered the Jade Realm after Crossing the Tribulation weren’t unheard of, just exceedingly rare. However, they had all just endured the tribulation, so their injuries were yet to heal, leaving them greatly weakened.

But this White Flood Dragon was different.

In such a short amount of time, all her injuries had somehow healed.

It was simply too absurd!

He even had a feeling.

’This White Flood Dragon… in the future, she might truly undergo another tribulation and transform into a True Dragon!’

“ROAR!”

After killing Ding Ao, Bai Ruxue shot toward the other Cultivators.

Every time Bai Ruxue flew through the air, a Cultivator would explode into a mist of blood, like a red firework blooming in the sky.

However, Bai Ruxue locked the Divine Soul of every one of these Cultivators within pillars of ice.

“Stop holding back! Kill her as quickly as possible!”

The Cangyang Sect Leader shouted.

Some of the Sect Leaders and Elders were thinking of preserving their own strength, waiting for others to attack first.

That way, they could take on the least amount of risk and suffer the fewest losses.

It was also a precaution for when the White Flood Dragon was dead; if a fight broke out over the spoils, they would have a better chance of winning.

If they were just dealing with an ordinary Flood Dragon that had recently crossed its tribulation, this strategy might have worked.

But this Flood Dragon was so unusual, her draconic might utterly terrifying.

If everyone held back, they would all die here!

Hearing this, the other Cultivators naturally understood. They brought out their Lifebound Magical Artifacts and blasted them toward Bai Ruxue.

But before Bai Ruxue, Cultivators at the Nascent Soul Realm and below were like tissue paper.

Even when they used their Lifebound Magical Artifacts, they couldn’t last more than two exchanges.

“Vile beast, you’re courting death!”

The Sect Leader of the Cangyang Sect threw out a fish basket.

This was no ordinary fish basket; it was used for catching dragons.

The Dragon-Catching Basket flew above Bai Ruxue, growing larger and larger until it was the size of a mountain, enveloping her completely.

Then, the mouth of the basket tightened, trapping Bai Ruxue inside!

But Bai Ruxue thrashed about wildly within the Dragon-Catching Basket, causing the Cangyang Sect’s Sect Leader to break out in a sweat. He felt he was about to lose control of the artifact.

“Fellow Daoists, please help me refine her to death!”

The Sect Leader of the Cangyang Sect cried out for help from the other few Jade Realm Cultivators.

“I’ll help you!”

“Me too!”

They certainly weren’t going to pass up a chance to kill this Flood Dragon.

Ten Sect Leaders at the Jade Realm flew to Bai Ruxue’s side. They formed sword fingers and pointed them at the Dragon-Catching Basket. Ten beams of Spiritual Power shot out in unison, striking the basket as they tried to refine the White Flood Dragon to death in the shortest time possible.

But in the next moment, the White Flood Dragon’s aura surged. She used all her strength to spit out a blast of Dragon Breath, blowing a huge hole through the Dragon-Catching Basket.

A ripple of Spiritual Power accompanied by draconic might blasted outward. The ten Jade Realm Sect Leaders suffered from the backlash of Spiritual Power and were all sent flying backward!

“This is bad!”

At that moment, they truly despaired.

A hundred exchanges later, Bai Ruxue had cut down four Jade Realm Cultivators.

Bai Ruxue fought with increasing ferocity, bordering on madness.

Moreover, her physical body was terrifyingly powerful.

Though they had never seen a True Dragon, they imagined it could be no more powerful than this.

“Go!”

Another hundred exchanges passed, and of the hundred-plus Cultivators, fewer than thirty remained.

They knew the situation was hopeless and could only try to flee.

But how could Bai Ruxue possibly let them leave alive?

Bai Ruxue coiled in the sky, and tens of thousands of Ice Cones rained down upon them.

Seawater surged upward, forming a Water Prison that trapped them!

For the next one incense stick’s worth of time, Bai Ruxue engaged in a one-sided slaughter.

After the time it took for an incense stick to burn, not a single one of the hundred-plus Cultivators was left alive. Their Divine Souls were all trapped in pillars of ice.

Bai Ruxue did not leave.

She roared furiously at the sky.

In an instant, the sky filled with dark clouds.

In a moment, heavy dark clouds pressed down, gradually taking the shape of an altar.

At the same time, seawater surged upward like the tip of a calligraphy brush, drawing stroke by stroke in the air until it formed an Array.

Finally, with a thought, Bai Ruxue controlled the ice pillars, placing all the Cultivators’ Divine Souls upon the altar.

“Master…” Standing in the distance, Li Sisi watched the battlefield, her brow furrowed. “What is Miss Bai doing?”

“Alas…” Duster sighed and shook his head. “Xiao Mo’s soul was scattered to the winds. She is using the Dragon Race’s inherited Soul Gathering Array to try and re-form Xiao Mo’s Divine Soul. The sacrifice… is the Divine Souls of these Cultivators.”

As Duster’s words fell, Bai Ruxue let out a draconic roar. The Divine Souls of all the Cultivators shattered, turning into motes of light that flowed into the altar’s Array.

The Array activated, and a pillar of light shot into the sky, breaking through the Chongyun.

Specks of light, like fireflies, continuously gathered high above, finally forming a sphere of light.

“Xiao Mo…”

Feeling the familiarity of that soul, Bai Ruxue knew she had succeeded.

“BOOM!”

But at that very moment, a clap of thunder echoed from the heavens.

A bolt of lightning struck down toward Xiao Mo’s soul-sphere.

Bai Ruxue shot up to meet it, forcefully blocking the Thunder Tribulation.

A second bolt, then a third!

Several bolts of Thunder Tribulation struck at Xiao Mo’s soul, but Bai Ruxue held it tightly, letting the tribulation lightning strike her own body instead.

Duster took a step forward, arriving beneath the altar. He looked up at the thirty-zhang-long White Flood Dragon. “Ruxue, stop! Your Dragon Race’s Soul Gathering Array damages the harmony of the heavens! When a soul is scattered, it is scattered! What you are doing is an act of defiance against the heavens! The Celestial Dao will not permit it!”

“The Celestial Dao? So what?”

Bai Ruxue looked up at the sky as the lightning gathered once more. But the woman charged straight toward the firmament that birthed the thunder!

“The heavens want to take him from me? Did I give them my permission?!”