To Yan Qingyi, there was no way out of the Origin Ground. However, after Tang Zheng gained enlightenment, he knew the Origin Ground like the back of his hand. Without needing Wu Junshan and Lan Yu's guidance, he led everyone out of the Origin Ground smoothly.
Just as he stepped out of the Origin Ground, his heart skipped a beat and he subconsciously stopped in his tracks.
The others looked at him in a daze and asked, "What's wrong?"
"The Heavenly Dao is moving."
As soon as he finished speaking, he was like an old monk in meditation. He no longer spoke and his mind was completely immersed in the Heavenly Realm.
The others saw the clues and kept quiet. They looked at Tang Zheng with worry and curiosity.
In the Heavenly Realm, Yan Qingyi's eyes were overflowing with light. He stared at the Nine Heavens and roared, "Tang Zheng, you want to trap my Heavenly Dao? Dream on!"
The vigorous aura could topple mountains and overturn seas. It was even stronger than before. It was as if he was a completely different person.
"This …"
Tang Zheng's heart trembled as he understood what was going on.
In the Origin Ground, the Heavenly Dao was suppressed by the tunnel, so it could not fully unleash its strength. Once Tang Zheng left the Origin Ground, this suppression would disappear.
The Heavenly Dao completely erupted, stirring up the clouds in the Heavenly Realm.
A black cloud appeared above Yan Qingyi's head. Yan Qingyi grabbed with his hand and the black cloud turned into a long blade, slashing towards the Nine Heavens.
Kacha!
The sky seemed to be split into two, and a thunderous sound rang out.
"Heavenly Dao, this is the Heavenly Realm. How can you be so rash?" Tang Zheng roared. A gust of wind blew and descended from the sky, landing on Yan Qingyi's head.
The long blade was twisted into pieces.
Yan Qingyi's feet seemed to have grown roots. No matter how the wind blew, his body did not move at all.
Yan Qingyi raised his eyelids and looked at the sky with contempt, saying, "Tang Zheng, you left the Origin Ground and still want to suppress me? Dream on!"
Whoosh!
Suddenly, Yan Qingyi left the ground and charged towards the Nine Heavens like a cannonball. He brought with him a biting cold wind as if he wanted to tear the sky apart.
Whoosh!
A gust of astral wind condensed in the nine heavens and turned into a giant golden palm. It slammed down fiercely towards Yan Qingyi.
The Golden Palm fell rapidly, and the lower it went, the bigger it became. When it got close to Yan Qingyi, it almost occupied half the sky. No matter how Yan Qingyi dodged, there was no way she could escape the attack range of the Golden Palm.
Yan Qingyi widened her eyes in despair as she stared at the Golden Palm right in front of her.
Boom!
With a loud bang, Yan Qingyi was slapped down from mid-air and smashed into the ground. Then, the golden palm slapped Yan Qingyi, and the ground was immediately filled with smoke and dust.
Everything was silent. The wind had stopped and the rain had stopped. Everything had disappeared as if it had never happened. Only the golden palm and the sunken ground showed what had just happened.
"Are you satisfied now?" Tang Zheng's voice rang out in the sky.
He knew very well that this attack couldn't completely kill Yan Qingyi or the Heavenly Dao, but it definitely wouldn't feel good.
"Tang Zheng, you want to kill me with this little ability?" Yan Qingyi's voice was squeezed out from under the Golden Palm. Suddenly, the Golden Palm trembled violently, and was actually pushed up by a huge force.
Tang Zheng shivered. He knew that this was the power of the Heavenly Dao. Since the Heavenly Dao and the Heavenly Dao were enemies, then all the more he should use the Ksitigarbha Sutra.
With a thought, a burst of Sanskrit descended from the sky, turning into golden Sanskrit characters that floated onto the Golden Palm.
Immediately, the trembling of the Golden Palm weakened, and it actually pressed down bit by bit.
"You've comprehended the Heavenly Dao." Yan Qingyi shouted, clearly very shocked. "Just as I expected, the Heavenly Dao has already chosen you."
Tang Zheng sneered, and asked, "Facing the Heavenly Dao, are you sure you can win? Can you still boast so shamelessly? "
Yan Qingyi didn't have a chance to refute, because the Golden Palm had already been completely enveloped by the Sanskrit characters. It shone brightly, as if it had changed greatly.
Boom!
After a loud bang, the Golden Palm once again slammed heavily onto the ground, and Yan Qingyi's voice could no longer be heard.
Minutes and seconds passed, and Tang Zheng wasn't sure if Yan Qingyi was alive or dead. The Golden Palm slowly rose, and Yan Qingyi lay dead in the handprint on the ground.
"She's not dead!"
Tang Zheng was shocked by the tenacity of the other party's vitality.
Yan Qingyi's eyes gradually opened, and from this pair of eyes, Tang Zheng saw a trace of mystery. It seemed that Yan Qingyi was different from before.
"Tang Zheng, let me go!" Yan Qingyi was furious, and she pointed to the sky as she shouted. Her tone was completely different from before.
"Yan Qingyi, it's you?"
Tang Zheng saw through the mystery with a single sentence.
"Of course it's me!" Yan Qingyi fiercely shouted, "Let me leave this damned place quickly, otherwise, I will definitely not let you go."
It really is you!
Tang Zheng suddenly had an idea, and said, "Yan Qingyi, aren't you proficient in prophecy techniques? Moreover, you have now obtained the true inheritance of the Heavenly Dao, so the power of your prophecy techniques should be even greater. Why don't you try to predict when you will be able to leave? "
Yan Qingyi was slightly startled, and her expression became unnatural. Prophecy techniques couldn't be made at any time, and it had to depend on luck.
"Hmph, I don't need to use divination techniques to know that I will leave this damned place very soon. You are going against the Heavenly Dao, you are out of luck." Yan Qingyi's voice was powerful and resonant as he spoke in an aggressive manner.
Tang Zheng gave a meaningful smile, and said, "I think you don't dare to use prophecy techniques."
"I …" Yan Qingyi was about to refute when she suddenly froze. Her eyes became mysterious, and the corners of her mouth hooked up into an unfathomable smile.
"What's wrong with you?" Tang Zheng looked at this strange scene, and curiously asked.
After a while, Yan Qingyi seemed to have woken up from a dream. She mysteriously said, "Your Heaven Realm can't trap me, I already know when I will leave."
Tang Zheng shivered, and asked, "You predicted it?"
Yan Qingyi proudly laughed, "Why would I tell you? In short, don't even think of using this insignificant Heaven Realm to trap me. "
How could Tang Zheng not understand, there was a high chance that Yan Qingyi had predicted the future, then what would the future be like?
Tang Zheng's heart felt like it was being scratched by a cat, and he became incomparably curious.
But Yan Qingyi kept her mouth shut, so he couldn't do anything about it.
"This is the Heaven Realm, if you don't want to say it, it's not up to you." Tang Zheng shouted, and an invisible force trapped Yan Qingyi, and she lightly flew into the sky.
However, Yan Qingyi closed her eyes. She actually fell into a deep sleep, and no matter how Tang Zheng called her, she didn't respond at all.
Tang Zheng stopped, and stared at her in a daze. Where did the Heavenly Dao go, did it leave her, or even the Heaven Realm?
There was no answer to all of this, maybe when Yan Qingyi woke up in the future, all the answers would gradually be revealed.
The Heavenly Dao was originally restless, as if it wanted to counterattack, but in the end, it was suppressed by Tang Zheng, and this way, the Heaven Realm calmed down.
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