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Chapter 816

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"Heretic?"

Zhou Bai was slightly stunned. He had not expected him to be the one who had borrowed the Four Seas Miscellany Art.

"The Four Seas Miscellany Art is sealed with void power. If Heretic destroyed the later contents, doesn't that mean that he has unsealed the void power?"

"It's almost impossible for Heretic to undo the seal himself. The only reason I can think of is that he met the other Dr. Chuang and found the Four Seas Miscellany under his guidance. He unsealed the seal and read the contents."

Zhou Bai let out a light breath. He remembered that Heretic should be cultivating in the Central City. If he wanted to find him, he would have to go to the Central City.

The Mysterious Maiden came over and looked at him curiously. "What's wrong, Zhou Bai? You've been feeling uneasy since the beginning. "

Zhou Bai shook his head. "It's nothing. I'm just thinking about the whereabouts of the next Primitive Daoist Canon. We might have to go to the Central City to look for it."

The Mysterious Maiden's heart tightened. "The Central City is the lair of the Immortals. Our identities are so sensitive now. If we are discovered in the Central City, we might be surrounded by the Immortals. Even the God Emperor and Heavenly Venerables might attack us."

Zhou Bai nodded. His eyes shone with a thoughtful look. "I know. Don't worry. I won't be impulsive. We still need to plan this properly. We can't rush it."

"Right now, the most important thing is the situation at the Arena of Heaven."

The next moment, Zhou Bai (Distorted Shadow) was already holding the Mysterious Maiden's hand and rushing towards the battlefield.



At this moment, along with the news of the Arena of Heaven, vast amounts of knowledge were continuously poured into Zhou Bai's body.

He did not just learn or memorize this knowledge. Instead, he was pouring these dao techniques and martial arts into his body. It was as if he had cultivated for decades.

Just as Zhou Bai was being infused with martial arts and dao techniques by the Arena of Heaven, Li Xiuzhu, Tu Guishen, Ming Yue Immortal, and Xiang Tiandi, who had been swallowed by the Arena of Heaven, appeared one by one. Their figures gradually solidified and finally became real.

At the sight of this scene, the Heavenly Monarch of Death Plague and the others were slightly stunned. At the next moment, they reacted with ugly expressions. "The loser of the Battle of Heaven won't really die?"

They suddenly understood that Li Xiuzhu had used the divination to trick them. In reality, they didn't need to care about the arena. They just needed to surround Li Xiuzhu.

On the other side, as Immortal Ming Yue's body gradually returned to the material world and became a physical existence, the power of his Primordial Spirit suddenly surged out, turning into a huge palm that lashed out at Xiang Tiandi.

Ming Yue's eyes were filled with deep hatred as she bellowed: "Xiang Tiandi!"

The moment she made her move, she sensed that something was amiss. She had wanted to unleash her ultimate technique, the Myriad Weapons in the Sea of Vital Energy, Formless Aura. However, under the effects of the Primordial Spirit, the Aura of Terminus Aura that she had accumulated over the years of cultivation was now empty.

Originally, Immortal Ming Yue's palm had been unleashed with the Myriad Weapons in the Sea of Vital Energy. Countless divine soldiers and generals had gathered in her palm. It was as if the Heavenly Palace had descended, bringing with it the power of a magnificent army that could collapse the heavens and the earth. Within this palm, there were also countless Aura Aura activating several hundred martial arts and dao techniques.

However, now that the Myriad Weapons in the Sea of Vital Energy had been drawn out, Immortal Ming Yue's palm had become a huge palm purely made of Primordial Spirit. Xiang Tiandi easily dodged it, and with a swoosh, he darted over to the side of the Heavenly Monarch of Death Plague and the others.

Xiang Tiandi frowned and sent a voice transmission, "My Nine Heavens Devil Sweeping Thunder Technique has been dispelled." At the same time, he looked at the situation within the Great Heaven Realm with a hint of hope. He hoped that the things inside would be as undamaged as he was right now.

However, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. Looking at the Great Heaven Realm that was in ruins and filled with all sorts of distorted phenomena, Xiang Tiandi felt as if his heart was bleeding.

When Immortal Ming Yue saw Xiang Tiandi hiding behind the Heavenly Monarch of Death Plague and the others, her eyes were filled with deep hatred. "Heavenly Monarch of Death Plague, are you guys going to protect this Fiendish Demon Xiang Tiandi? You saw him transform. He's an Immortal Fiendish Great Demon. He might have even participated in the Great War of Humans and Demons. "

To Immortal Ming Yue and the others who had participated in the Great War of Humans and Demons, whether it was an immature mixed demon like Li Xiuzhu or a force like the Sky Demon, none of them could compare to the blood feud brought about by the Fiendish Demons.

It was a terrifying memory of the war that had lasted for over a thousand years. Countless Immortals and Gods had died, and countless cultivators and even Immortals and Gods had become slaves and food.

Apart from Tu Guishen, almost everyone present had experienced the last Great War of Humans and Demons.

An intense killing intent was brewing in the air.

Just as they were facing off, Tu Guishen, Tian Yangzi, Immortal Qin, and Immortal Wuwei all stood behind Immortal Ming Yue, facing off against the five Righteous Gods of the Four Tribes.

Hearing Immortal Ming Yue's words, the Heavenly Monarch of Death Plague's eyelids twitched. Instead of answering immediately, he activated a Daoist technique. Patches of black Qi appeared in the air like dark clouds, blocking the Immortals and Gods from observing them from the many cultivators of the Celestial Court below.

Clearly, the conversation between the Heavenly Monarch of Death Plague and the five Immortals of Myriad Island of Immortals was not intended for the cultivators below to know.

Just as the Immortals and Gods were facing off, Li Xiuzhu and Zhou Bai landed on the ground together. Zhou Bai was still receiving Daoist techniques and martial arts, but Li Xiuzhu's face was pale, and he took out the Mountain and Sea Map with a pained expression.

His Heaven Flipping Fist Will was related to the maintenance of his personality and consciousness. It was even related to the suppression of Yinglong and the Blood Dissipating Saber in his body. It could be said to be extremely crucial. Now that his Heaven Flipping Fist Will had been extracted, it seemed that his vitality had been greatly damaged.

However, Li Xiuzhu was naturally aware of this outcome and had made preparations.

He took out the Mountain and Sea Map and shook it. Then, Qian Wangsun walked out. When he saw Li Xiuzhu, he punched out. A wave of Heaven Flipping Fist Will flowed through his fist and surged toward Li Xiuzhu's forehead.

Under Qian Wangsun's attack, the Heaven Flipping Fist Will turned into a seed and took root in the depths of Li Xiuzhu's Spiritual Sea.

The seed suddenly exploded and turned into a thought that was transmitted to the entire Spiritual Sea.

In the past, Li Xiuzhu had planted a fist will seed in Qian Wangsun with the Heaven Flipping Fist Will. Qian Wangsun could use this seed to cultivate the Heaven Flipping Fist Will.

At this moment, Qian Wangsun returned the seed to Li Xiuzhu. Once the fist will seed entered Li Xiuzhu's Spiritual Sea, it rapidly expanded and grew.

After all, this was originally Li Xiuzhu's possession. At this moment, when the fist will seed exploded, he felt as if he had awakened his memories.

Qian Wangsun thought to himself, The spirit of the fist will be different from the Primordial Soul and physical strength. The Primordial Soul and physical body need time to be tempered bit by bit. However, once one comprehends the spirit of the fist, one's realm can be broken through rapidly. It is purely a realm of the mind.

Li Xiuzhu's Heaven Flipping Fist Will's realm soared. Very soon, he stabilized the mutated weapon and Winged Dragon's consciousness in his body. The pained expression on his face gradually disappeared, and a bright light shone in his eyes.

Qian Wangsun asked, "How is it?"

Li Xiuzhu let out a breath. "I've recovered 70-80% of my strength." He stood up and looked in Zhou Bai's direction.

Zhou Bai was sitting cross-legged with his palms and palms facing the sky. Countless words floated in the air from time to time and were then injected into his brain.

Li Xiuzhu said, "This time, the martial arts and dao techniques extracted from the Battle of Heaven are more than I expected. They are also stronger. Zhou Bai will probably not be able to fully absorb them in a short time. The longer he absorbs, the stronger the martial arts and dao techniques injected into him. His battle prowess will also increase. It's best not to disturb him. If he is disturbed now, he will immediately stop and wake up. "

Qian Wangsun smiled bitterly and said, "I'm afraid it won't be easy."

Unknowingly, tens of thousands of Celestial Court cultivators had surrounded them.



At the same time, where the immortals and gods were confronting each other …

The Heavenly Monarch of Death Plague looked at the hostile Immortal Brightmoon and said, "Brightmoon, don't be agitated. Things are not as you think. Right now, the most important thing is to capture Li Xiuzhu and Zhou Bai. I'll explain to you about Xiang Tiandi after we return to Central City. "

Brightmoon said hatefully, "He has already become a fiendish demon. Just now, even the Heavenly Tribulation almost descended. God knows how many people he has eaten … and the original Xiang Tiandi must have been killed by him as well, right?"

Tian Yangzi transmitted his voice, "Brightmoon, don't be rash. We can't fight with the gods here."

At the side, Immortal Qin's gaze was sharp. He stared at Xiang Tiandi and said, "That demon body just now … Did we fight during the great battle between humans and demons? You … are a great roc, right? "

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