Transmigrating Into a Fantasy World: Signing in During Pregnancy, Reaching the Summit with My Childhood Sweetheart

Even the bone tower shook violently, and the demonic claw reaching through the air was dispersed by the explosion’s shockwave. The Nascent Soul Demon General in the tower let out a roar of extreme fury, clearly not expecting a few ”rats” to cause such destruction!

”Go!” Nangong Xuan was exhausted the moment he threw the world key. His body went limp, and he was caught just in time by Su Muxue. He roared hoarsely, pointing toward the gap blown in the Formation.

This was truly pulling a tooth from a tiger’s mouth! Using the world key fragment the enemy was determined to get as a bomb, he had forced a sliver of hope out of a desperate situation!

Without any hesitation, Su Muxue supported Nangong Xuan with one hand and held Lin Mo tightly with the other, shouting to the panicked remnants, ”Follow me!”

Taiyin Power transformed into firefly-like ribbons of light, sweeping up the injured remnants who couldn’t move. Like arrows released from a bow, everyone rushed toward the chaotic gap from the explosion.

”Stop them! Kill them all!” The Nascent Soul Demon General’s roar echoed through the sky. More demonic Cultivators reacted to the chaos and swarmed from all directions to block them. Various miasma Spells and demonic tools rained down like raindrops.

”Those who cross this line, die!” Nangong Xuan forced out his last bit of Sword Qi and thrust his thunder sword into the ground. A weak Nirvana Sword Intent barrier stood across the path of the pursuers; though it was teetering, it carried a tragic Aura of one man holding the pass.

Su Muxue’s zhenyuan sword danced, its sword light forming rings. Her Great Yin Cold Malice froze approaching demonic Cultivators, while her Stellar Power precisely picked off those attempting to cast Spells from a distance. Blood continued to seep from the corner of her mouth, and her spiritual energy was being consumed at an unprecedented rate.

Lin Mo’s ball of light trembled slightly in Su Muxue’s arms. He didn’t attack directly but instead pushed his Nirvana Perception to its limit, constantly ”pre-reading” and ”erasing” the key energy nodes of the Spells that posed the greatest threat to the group, or quietly ”guiding” several powerful attacks to deviate and collide with each other in mutual destruction. His method was eerie and efficient, greatly reducing the pressure on Nangong Xuan and Su Muxue.

The three of them cooperated perfectly, fighting and retreating amidst the chaos of the demonic Cultivators’ encirclement, struggling to approach the base of the falling star monument.

However, the true threat had not been removed. Inside the bone tower, an even more terrifying energy was gathering. The Nascent Soul Demon General was clearly completely enraged and prepared to take action personally, delivering a thunderous strike!

Just at this critical moment—

Buzz—!!!

Behind everyone, the towering falling star monument suddenly emitted a low and grand hum!

The writhing, eroding dark purple ”vein” patterns on the monument seemed to be stimulated by the faint yet incredibly pure Stellar and Annihilation Power contained in the world key fragment explosion, or perhaps they sensed the massive amount of death and chaotic energy. They suddenly lit up with a piercing, ominous, dark glow!

The entire monument shook violently, and stone dust began to fall from its surface! An even larger, more evil, and more chaotic consciousness seemed to be awakening and becoming enraged deep within the monument!

”Not good! The pollution of the sacred stele is out of control!” an elderly Crystal Cluster Remnant shouted in despair. ”They are using evil methods to forcibly catalyze the pollution, trying to completely control the sacred stele! The explosion just now accelerated this process!”

As if to confirm his words, on the base of the monument, the evil Formations inscribed by the Dark Flame City Cultivators suddenly erupted with soaring dark purple pillars of light, frantically siphoning the power of the earth veins and the Aura of death from the battlefield, pouring it into the monument!

The ”veins” on the monument writhed frantically, spreading downward like living things. Wherever they passed, even the rock was polluted and assimilated, emitting a foul Aura. An indescribable, terrifying force field that seemed capable of twisting minds and eroding all things suddenly expanded outward with the monument as its center!