When the dojo formed by the supreme resentment swept over, Jian Wushuang waved his hand in the air.
With him as the center, the formless rules of the Great Dao protected everyone.
Heaven and earth seemed to sink into utter darkness. The clay idol was at the very pinnacle of the universe. Its ancestral aura was actually on par with Jian Wushuang's.
At the center of the evil dojo, the clay idol let out a sinister smile. With a wave of his hand, a deep chasm appeared in the void. At the same time, countless terrifying and strange souls struggled from within, letting out painful and hysterical cries.
Jackdaw and the young cultivator were instantly disoriented. Blood gushed out of their noses and mouths, and they were on the verge of death.
The old monarch tapped his scepter lightly, and a Blackwater Barrier enveloped the two of them, then pushed them away from the battlefield.
Those countless souls were all Clay Idols that had crazily lured and devoured the cultivators in the past million years. Their unquenchable resentment and terrifying power forced even Jian Wushuang to guard his heart to prevent his mind from being corroded by the demonic sound.
The Zenith Sword entered his hand, but what happened next shocked him.
The violent nature of the Zenith Celestial Sword's sword embryo had actually been evoked, and could turn on its master at any time.
Jian Wushuang frowned slightly. He put the Tai Luo Divine Sword back into its scabbard and summoned the Invisible Sword.
The invisible sword was something he'd condensed from the purest sword intent after mastering the Unparalleled Sword Dao and the Starry Ocean Sword Intent.
Even the Zenith Sword, one of the most powerful ancestral armaments, couldn't compare to it in terms of compatibility or purity.
In a way, the invisible sword was an ancestral armament, one that belonged only to Jian Wushuang.
Jian Wushuang didn't hesitate in the slightest. He immediately unleashed the first move of the Starry Ocean Sword Intent.
"Star."
The majestic Grand Dao Laws coalesced into the sword, transforming it into a sword intent that soared into the heavens.
At the same time, an earth-shattering treasure image appeared behind Jian Wushuang. It also unleashed its heaviest strike.
The evil dojo collapsed in an instant. The countless souls that surged out of the natural chasm could only let out a miserable cry before they were annihilated by the vast sword intent.
Hundreds and thousands of pillars of light rose up, completely crushing the layout of the Qilin's clay figurine.
Under this resistance, even the sun hanging above the Star Field faintly showed signs of falling.
The Qi Ting clay embryo's deep and evil eyes narrowed, and a compass formation surging with ciphertext quietly appeared, trapping Jian Wushuang and the Old Master at the same time.
"Become my nourishment. I promise to take you to that realm of delusion." He spread his arms and looked at Jian Wushuang with an intoxicated expression.
Jian Wushuang didn't say anything. He could feel that the great compass array beneath his feet was constantly weakening his god power.
Subsequently, in the next moment, countless resentful spirits suddenly surged out from within the grand formation, and they grabbed madly at the two of them.
With a cold snort, Jian Wushuang was about to make a move, but the Old Master was one step ahead of him. The Black Water Scepter in his hand suddenly stopped.
A unique power that surpassed the level of god power spread out like ripples, and the resentful spirits that had just risen directly disappeared.
Even the strange compass formation was covered in countless cracks.
At the same time, Jian Wushuang took a step forward with a steady aura. He raised the invisible sword in his hand and threw it at the Qilin's clay figurine.
The majestic and glorious god power pierced through the ancient darkness and struck the clay figurine's heart.
The light of day flickered. The Qilin's clay figurine, which had almost been cut in two by the invisible sword, stood in a daze as if it hadn't reacted yet.
In the next moment, the void quickly distorted for an instant. The clay figurine smiled strangely, and its body that had almost been cut in two instantly recovered without leaving any trace of injury.
Jian Wushuang's heart sank. It had grown to such an extent in a million years?
With its arms still wide open, the Qilin's clay figurine smiled sinisterly. "I am the Great Dao. Who can kill me?"
Just as he finished speaking, a scepter that looked like a giant pillar that could hold up the heavens came crashing down on his head.
With a "bang", the left half of the Qilin's clay figurine's body was directly shattered.
Ancestor-level power gushed out uncontrollably. It screamed strangely and covered the torn wound with force.
Jian Wushuang sneered. "You dare to call yourself the Great Dao? Aren't you afraid of retribution? "
The Qilin's clay figurine was barely able to stop the energy from leaking out of its body. It had already weakened to another level.
Looking at the two of them with resentment, the Qilin's clay figurine actually turned around and turned into thousands of dim lights that scattered in the void.
"Want to leave?" Jian Wushuang sneered and stretched out his hand in the void. The Great Dao's rules collapsed and gathered.
The clay figurine that had turned into dim lights was directly caught by the Great Dao's rules and couldn't move at all.
"No, you can't kill me!" Perhaps the Qilin's clay figurine had a premonition that it was facing the great horror of facing death, but it was extremely terrified.
"I am the incarnation of the Great Dao's rules. None of you can kill me!" It continued to clamor.
After using a supreme ability to compress it into the size of a speck of dust, Jian Wushuang looked at the clay figurine that was struggling between his fingers and prepared to kill it.
However, to his surprise, although the clay figurine's body was easily crushed, it reformed after a short while. It was extremely strange.
"It has already transcended the restrictions of the rules of this universe. You can't kill it," the old lord said calmly.
Jian Wushuang thought carefully and understood. He no longer insisted on killing the clay figurine. Instead, he extracted its origin and sealed it away.
After doing all this, he let out a long sigh. The disappearance of the Qilin's clay figurine had been a thorn in his side for millions of years. Now that it was suppressed, everything was finally back on track.
"It's finally completely settled." Jian Wushuang sighed slightly.
"What's the next step?" the old lord asked.
Jian Wushuang replied, "Return to the Cloudy Palace and settle some matters. Then, lead the army into the Void Universe and completely exterminate it."
The old lord nodded and didn't say anything else.
Using the power of the Great Dao, Jian Wushuang waved his hand and restored the Eternal Sun Star Domain that had been damaged by the battle.
Spring grass came back to life, the Sheltering Water surged again, and all living things were born in it.
However, the countless cultivators that had been killed by the Qilin's clay figurine couldn't come back to life. As all living things came back to life, the countless corpses gradually turned into a handful of flying sand.
Feeling a sharp pain in his body, the young cultivator who had fainted on the coffin woke up with a start.
"What's going on? Wasn't this place destroyed?"
Looking at the grassy land, the young cultivator murmured. However, his gaze quickly shifted to himself and he couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise.
His entire body emitted countless rays of white light.
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