The bronze square cauldron seemed to have come from the end of the river of time. The cauldron was covered with the marks of time, as if it had been through countless wars and vicissitudes.
The cauldron exuded an unparalleled aura. As soon as it descended, it shook the heavens and the earth.
The entire world seemed to be unable to bear the pressure and started to shake slightly!
It was the Emperor's divine weapon, the Prison Suppressing Cauldron!
The carvings on the four sides of the cauldron suddenly lit up and released balls of dazzling light. The carvings on the cauldron seemed to have come alive.
A dragon's roar, a phoenix's cry, a turtle's roar, and a tiger's roar sounded almost at the same time, echoing between the heavens and the earth!
In the next moment, the figures of the four Sacred Spirits flew out of the cauldron and surrounded it. They carried the Prison Suppressing Cauldron and slammed it into the sky above them!
Boom!
Accompanied by a deafening sound, the earth shook and the clouds changed color!
The runes in the sky dimmed in an instant.
But soon, an even more dazzling light burst out and a fierce counterattack was launched!
The runes in the sky that was burning red were shining, releasing a vast amount of restrictive energy. It was as turbulent as the sea and poured down like the Milky Way, illuminating the void!
Sizzle!
In Wu Dao's Purgatory, the flames of the Heaven and Earth Cauldron could not withstand it and gradually extinguished. There was a strange sound and smoke rose.
Wu Dao's original body also appeared again.
The runes in the sky shone brightly and the restrictive energy gathered together to form a huge beam of light. It fell from the sky and charged toward Wu Dao's original body!
Wu Dao's original body's heaven-defying action had finally triggered a fierce counterattack from the heavens and the earth!
The group of Rakshasa looked up at the sky and was shocked to see this.
Every rune at the end of the sky seemed to have turned into a star. Tens of thousands of rays of starlight fell from the sky. It was a scene of the end of the world!
"Oh no! The messenger of the World of Spirits has angered the heavens. I don't know what kind of disaster it will bring. "
"We … won't be wiped out, right?"
In the history of the Ninth Hell Sinned Land, there were many powerful Rakshasa people who tried to challenge the heavens and break out of the cage. However, they all failed miserably.
Not only that, but this kind of action would also bring about a greater punishment, causing many Rakshasa people to suffer.
The Rakshasas below were in a mess, trying to hide in all directions.
However, the sky covered the entire area. Every living being under the sky had countless places to hide!
Even the Yaksha Dread King felt uneasy.
The power that erupted from the sky had far exceeded what he could endure. It was enough to destroy him ten thousand times over!
Rumble!
Before the runic light beam descended, Wu Dao grabbed the Prison Suppressing Cauldron and raised it high above his head, using it as a shield.
Compared to the huge beam of light descending from the sky, Wu Dao's body was as small as a speck of dust. He quickly fell and heavily crashed onto the ground!
Boom!
The ground trembled, and a huge crater was smashed open. Countless huge cracks spread in all directions.
Wu Dao's true body lay inside, motionless and covered in wounds. The Hell Suppressing Cauldron was not far away, and the four Saint Spirits dimmed as they fell into a deep slumber.
"This person should be dead …"
Many Rakshasas turned pale as a thought flashed through their minds.
"Cough cough!"
At this moment, Wu Dao's main body struggled to stand up. He coughed twice and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"He's not dead?"
The Rakshasas widened their eyes in disbelief.
Wu Dao's main body took a deep breath and tried his best to circulate the surging blood in his body to heal his injuries.
In fact, if the Prison Suppressing Cauldron had not blocked most of the damage from the runic light beam, his body and soul would have been destroyed.
The Rakshasas' guess was right.
In order to break the seal and break this heaven and earth cage, one's strength had to be at the Emperor Realm!
Moreover, the strength of an ordinary Emperor Realm cultivator would not be able to break it!
Wu Dao's main body activated his bloodline to the maximum and released Wu Dao's Purgatory. Then, he used the Prison Suppressing Cauldron to release the strength of an ordinary Emperor Realm cultivator.
Even so, it was still not enough to shake the sky.
The runes in the sky were still shining. The power of the seal continued to accumulate. It was obvious that it was preparing for a second attack!
Wu Dao's main body was already injured.
Even with the Prison Suppressing Cauldron, he could not hold on for long.
At this moment, he suddenly realized that the blood in his body was surging. He could not even suppress it. His chest felt like it was about to explode!
Before he could react, he felt a tearing sensation in his chest. It was extremely painful.
Then, a dark ancient mirror broke out of his chest!
The Netherworld Treasure Mirror!
Wu Dao's main body stared at the Netherworld Treasure Mirror. His pupils constricted, and he looked shocked.
It was not that he did not think of using the Netherworld Treasure Mirror.
However, he gave up on this idea as soon as it appeared.
Firstly, the Netherworld Treasure Mirror needed to devour a large amount of blood essence. It was very harmful to him. Once it failed, he would not be able to fight back.
Secondly, with his current cultivation, even if he sacrificed a large amount of blood essence to activate the Netherworld Treasure Mirror, the power that erupted would not be able to fight against the runic seal in the sky.
Of course, there was also the most important point that he was most afraid of.
The origin of the Netherworld Treasure Mirror was unknown. It was extremely evil and bloodthirsty.
If he fed it his own blood essence, he was worried that he would end up raising a tiger and even suffer a backlash!
Now, the reason why he was so shocked was that the appearance of the Netherworld Treasure Mirror was not under his control!
Wu Dao's main body stared at the mirror surface of the Netherworld Treasure Mirror. A blood-red light appeared in the center.
It was not his blood!
If the Netherworld Treasure Mirror devoured his blood essence, he and the Netherworld Treasure Mirror would establish a connection and control this divine weapon.
At this moment, the Netherworld Treasure Mirror was completely out of his control. This meant that the blood in the ancient mirror did not come from his body!
Someone was controlling the Netherworld Treasure Mirror!
In other words, the owner of the blood was controlling it!
The Netherworld Treasure Mirror turned around and suddenly pointed at Wu Dao's main body.
The blood-red light on the mirror continued to elongate, crossing the center of the mirror. It was like a blood-red pupil, firmly locking onto the Martial Dao Body!
The Netherworld Pupil!
In an instant, Wu Dao's main body felt a chill down his spine.
A strong sense of danger descended. He almost could not bear it and subconsciously wanted to release Wu Dao's Purgatory and Yuanwu Grotto-Heaven at the same time!
At this moment, he finally experienced the horror that Hell Master Kong Quan experienced when he died under the Netherworld Pupil.
Back then, Hell Master Kong Quan did not even last a breath under the gaze of the Netherworld Pupil. He turned into a pool of blood and died.
Yet now, this wisp of blood within the Netherworld Treasure Mirror was obviously much more formidable than his bloodline!
Even without the support of the Netherworld Treasure Mirror, Wu Dao's main body already felt an irresistible pressure from the blood in the mirror!
How could this be?
The Netherworld Treasure Mirror had always been in his Yuanwu Grotto-Heaven. How could there be someone else's bloodline?
Whose bloodline would have such terrifying power and will?
(End of Chapter)
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