"You can't escape …"
Jingke was wearing a brown Tang suit, and the white robe over it fluttered in the wind.
He had raised his sword talisman's suppression to the highest level, and instantly created an inescapable net that contained the four ancient divine weapons with overwhelming pressure.
From the looks of it, it seemed that everything was over.
Sitting against the wall of the ruins, Wang Ling was exceptionally calm.
Because everything was a predictable scene.
These ancient divine weapons had a mechanism to constantly resurrect, and while they looked difficult to deal with, Wang Ling was well aware that they were no match for Jingke.
It would be a piece of cake for Jingke to suppress them.
However, the Grave God's ultimate goal was to rescue Peng Xiren.
It would be hard for him to send just these four ancient divine weapons to support the overall situation.
Even if more ancient divine weapons arrived later on, it would be useless.
Wang Ling had never had a head-on confrontation with the Grave God, and had only sent him a "bomb" made from the new Heavenly Dao Magic Cube as a gift.
He had almost blown the Grave God up.
Hm … he needed to highlight the key point here.
It was: almost …
In Wang Ling's opinion, the Grave God's ability to survive his trap was already amazing.
Peng Xiren had said that even Dao Ancestor Wang had been afraid of the Grave God back then.
He had been so afraid that the grand cultivation ancestor had hunted him down throughout the universe.
But in the end, the Grave God hadn't died.
He had just been divided into two parts and sealed away.
Now, he had broken the seal again.
Wang Ling felt that he had to be vigilant.
In order to rescue Peng Xiren, the Grave God had used these four ancient divine weapons, which proved that he still had some foundation back then.
But, was that all?
Wang Ling somehow felt that there was some kind of conspiracy behind this.
"Senior … we can't hold on any longer!" Seeing that the four ancient divine weapons were trapped, Chiye Qihu shouted anxiously.
He never expected that even this great senior from the Grave God wouldn't be able to do anything to this youngster.
Even his sword spirit couldn't restrain him …
After all, that was just an ordinary-looking peach wood sword!
But the gap in their combat strength was so huge.
"You're in too much of a hurry."
The Grave God's expression was calm. "This peach wood sword is indeed stronger than I expected … but that's not what I meant when I said we could hold on."
His ancient divine weapons had been specially forged for his conquest of the universe back then, so they were strong.
But the Grave Goddess was also very clear about this.
These four ancient divine weapons weren't enough to deal with Wang Ling.
At this moment, he slightly closed his eyes and followed an aura that came from outside the Inner World.
Boom!
The next moment, several hundred million light years away from Earth, several tens of thousands of celestial bodies were pierced through by a pitch-black spear that was covered in runes and then exploded. Spiritual energy soared into the sky, creating a terrifying scene.
At the same time, both inside and outside the Inner World, Wang Ling and Golden Lamp also raised their heads.
Feeling the fluctuation of this aura …
"This is."
On Earth, Jin Deng frowned.
The familiar aura that came from outside the Infinite Milky Way made him immediately raise his guard.
He immediately moved and shrunk the ground to an inch, blocking this aura from rushing toward Earth in an attempt to intercept it.
"He's here."
Inside the Devouring Star, the Grave God opened his eyes and looked as if he had everything planned out.
Everything was as he had expected.
Monk Golden Lamp wanted to stop him.
But could it be stopped?
In the universe, a golden path that ordinary cultivators couldn't see appeared. It looked like a gorgeous carpet that had sprouted from the end of the universe.
The creature standing on the golden carpet had two horns on its head and wide steel wings. It was currently only the size of an adult. But in fact, it was a condensed form.
Its real body was hundreds of millions of meters tall!
This was the second time the monk had seen it.
"It's really you …" The monk's pupils contracted.
The creature in front of him was none other.
It was Dao Ancestor Wang's dharma form!
The creature called "Hou"!
It was also one of the few very special dharma forms that could move freely without the will of its master!
Wang Ling instantly understood when this dharma form appeared.
It turned out that this was the Grave God's plan from the beginning.
He speculated.
Back then, Dao Ancestor Wang had probably given the task of cleaning up the ancient divine weapons to his own dharma forms.
But some of them had been kept as a trump card.
For example, the ones in front of him had hidden their auras very well, so they had escaped disaster.
Now, the Grave God had brought these ancient divine weapons out again.
He didn't really want to rely on the power of the ancient divine weapons to delay them.
His real goal was …
He wanted to deliberately leak the aura of the ancient divine weapons to lure "Hou" here.
Hou was Dao Ancestor Wang's biggest enemy.
The Grave God had a long-standing feud with this "Hou".
He knew this all too well, which was why he had taken advantage of it.
Clearing up the ancient divine weapons and protecting Dao Ancestor Wang's only legacy, which was Peng Xiren, who was currently trapped in the King's Eye … these were all tasks for "Hou."
"Hou, Xiren is no longer the Xiren he used to be. You and I should both know this very well. This humble monk advises you to let go of your obsession and stop protecting him. "Outside Earth, Monk Golden Lamp stood in front of the golden carpet and kindly advised Hou.
Boom!
Hou crossed his arms, and with a single thought, the aura of primal chaos burst forth in a flash of Heavenly Dao.
It gave off an endless aura of destruction.
He didn't say a word.
But his attitude was very clear.
Although Dao Ancestor Wang was nowhere to be found, he would still do his best to complete the task that Dao Ancestor Wang had given him.
Clearing up the ancient divine weapons!
Protecting Peng Xiren!
He wanted all of them!
The insensible Golden Lamp Monk stood in front of him, making him unhappy.
He was just a little monk from back then … who had almost become Dao Ancestor Wang's disciple. If it hadn't been for the fact that Dao Ancestor Wang liked monks, Hou would have erased this rude monk long ago!
Now, the little monk who had grown up back then was actually bold enough to stand in his way.
Furious, Hou tried to use the ancient aura of destruction to kill the monk.
However …
Golden Lamp was no longer the same as it had been back then.
This level of intimidation was useless.
He had an agreement with Wang Ling.
Even when Wang Ling wasn't around, he would do his best to protect Earth.
And now …
In the face of his former opponent, the monk just put his palms together and displayed the supreme Buddha's light of Buddhism!
In an instant, the universe lit up.
The Buddha's light and the three-colored Buddha fire of the past, future, and present that the monk emitted seemed to have the power to illuminate everything.
At that moment, even Hou was a little astonished.
The little monk had progressed too quickly back then.
"Since you're so insensible, I'll have to kill you."
The next second, Hou opened his mouth.
With a wave of his hand, he summoned a pitch-black rune spear. Assuming a throwing posture, he abruptly threw it at the monk's head!
With a rumble, space collapsed!
This black spear was so terrifying that it forcibly split the space outside Earth in half, distorting it to form a series of new black holes.
The monk frowned slightly.
He just stretched out an index finger, which magnified infinitely in the universe, and blocked the spear's head.
This was Monk Golden Lamp's Rhinoceros Finger.
It was also the strongest finger technique that Tyrant could use at the moment.
The two of them fought back and forth.
Wang Ling was in the inner world, but he could already feel the spirit of Earth trembling.
If this went on …
Sooner or later, all human cultivators would notice this battle on an alien planet …
Helpless, Wang Ling sighed and could only use the power of the King's Eye again to amplify Peng Xi's power like a wifi amplifier.
It directly extended into the universe.
"Hmm?" He sensed that the space around him had changed.
Hou withdrew his rune spear and stopped.
He hadn't expected other experts to actually exist.
With a slight hesitation in his eyes, he looked in the direction of Earth.
He saw Wang Ling in the inner world in the direction of Sun Island.
Then, he looked at the monk, lost in thought, and asked, "Your disciple?"
This question scared Monk Golden Lamp so much that he started sweating on the spot.
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