Slash!
Inside the Evil Emperor Palace.
The power of the Great Dao clashed with each other, forming ripples of light that spread in all directions. When they hit the walls of the palace, deafening booms could be heard.
Above everyone's head, a giant purple hand reached out and gradually expanded. It was as though a terrifying existence was about to break through the dome. Its aura was so powerful that it could shake one's soul.
The Spirit of All Evil frowned and said sternly, "Everyone, be careful. The Evil Emperor has sealed the passage and cut off the passage between the Origin of the Curse and the Central World. During this period, they have entered the passage to construct the spirit design. They have been accumulating power for a long time in order to break through. They won't be easy to deal with. Therefore, do not underestimate them. Once they break through, the consequences will be unimaginable."
Hearing the Spirit of All Evil's words, the swords of the 3,000 Confucian scholars flew up on their own and formed a Great Confucian Sage Sword Formation. Each sword was at least a Mortal-grade supreme dao treasure. These Confucian scholars were the most knowledgeable people of the Confucian Sect in the primordial times. They had been wearing their swords since they came of age and had refined them until their human aura and sword qi could fuse. During their time in the Blue Dragon Holy Land, the integrity of the School of Mohism and the strength of the Blue Dragon Holy Land had raised the level of their swords. In addition, their cultivation base was not to be underestimated. The weakest among them was at the peak of the Fourth Heaven of Ancient Sage, only a step away from the Fifth Heaven of Ancient Emperor. It was not difficult to forge a Mortal-grade supreme dao treasure. Things were different now.
The Confucian swords hummed. Overwhelming sword qi surged and condensed into a golden waterfall that crashed into the giant purple hand, shattering the strange purple curse runes. The giant purple hand could not advance any further. The overwhelming righteousness crushed many of the curse runes.
Xuanyuan Yan transformed into a Taoist Body and left the Evil Emperor Palace. Obviously, he was going to get reinforcements. It was better to be safe than sorry. He didn't dare to ignore the words of the "Spirit of All Evil."
One had to know that all three thousand great scholars had been mobilized this time, not to mention Peng Fei, Elder Nie, Killing Saint, the Master of Order, Fu Xi, and other Heavenly Emperor Great Sage Realm existences. Yet, the two forces were still in a deadlock. It could be seen how powerful the Evil Race powerhouses at the other end of the passageway were.
"We mustn't drag this out for too long. There are many experts in the Origin of the Curse. Once an existence surpassing the Heavenly Emperor Realm takes action, everyone's strength will be crushed in an instant. At that time, not only will everyone's lives be in danger, but the entire Blue Dragon Sacred Land will also be plunged into an unprecedented disaster," the Spirit of All Evil hurriedly explained.
Many experts frowned. Xu Anyuan conjured a clone of himself and chanted the Reincarnation Sutra and Reincarnation Mantra together with Yuan'er. They worked together to eliminate the evil race runes that were filled with the aura of vengeful spirits. This caused the giant purple hand to emit wisps of black smoke.
The power of the Reincarnation Sutra and Reincarnation Mantra converged into a torrent that continuously battered the giant purple hand.
"I wonder how many experts of the Origin of the Curse have gathered to form this evil race hand. It's actually so powerful. Even with our combined attacks, we still can't repel it!" Kong Yuan exclaimed. Even with the 3,000 Confucian scholars working together, they still felt the pressure multiply.
"I'll do it!" Xuanyuan rose into the air and activated his Myriad Transformations Dao Law, which transformed into six majestic ancient words.
Momi Momi!
The six syllables appeared at the same time, suppressing the purple hand. Wherever the six syllables attacked the purple hand, it was like snow under the sun, melting inch by inch. Countless miserable screams could be heard, causing people's scalps to go numb and chills to run down their spines.
"The Six-Syllable Sanskrit Sanskrit, the successor of the Divine Court?" A shocked voice came from the purple hand.
"Scram!" Xuanyuan's heart skipped a beat. It was said that these six ancient characters were inherited from the Heavenly Court. Xuanyuan didn't deny it. With a loud roar, he held the Demon Sword of Devouring in his hand and rushed into the sky, stabbing towards the purple hand. A chaotic black hole appeared, tearing the surface of the purple hand layer by layer, and grinding the Great Path within it, swallowing and smelting it into Xuanyuan's Ten Thousand Transformations Dao to strengthen his own strength.
"You're courting death!" Obviously, although Xuanyuan was only at the Fifth Heaven of Ancient Emperor Realm, his offensive power was terrifying, and it was a great counter to the Evil Tribe. Another reason was that he had killed the Evil Emperor, which had greatly increased his own luck. From the original red dragon, it had evolved into a purple dragon of luck, which multiplied the power of Xuanyuan's techniques.
When one's luck was reduced to a certain level, one's offensive power would be at its lowest. When one's luck was like a rainbow, one's offensive power would also be boosted by the unseen powers. This was very frightening.
"I want to die too, but I can't." Xuanyuan wasn't the least bit afraid. Behind him, a bright moon revolved, increasing the power of the six syllables mantra by 15 times. The Fleeting Moon Battle God Ancient Manual was activated to the extreme.
At that moment, the Six Syllables Sanskrit Mantra transformed into six golden Buddhas that headed straight for the purple hand.
The mantra was a counter to the curse. The purple hand was pierced layer by layer, and its combat power was greatly reduced.
However, at this moment, an incomparably powerful will suddenly descended, crushing towards Xuanyuan. Obviously, a terrifying existence from the Evil Tribe had made a move!
This was an extremely ancient, desolate, and incomparably powerful will!
"Those who stand in the way of my Evil Tribe shall die!"
Xuanyuan's heart skipped a beat. He mobilized his will, not showing any weakness. He gathered the will left behind by the 3,000 Great Sages from the Great Sage Mantra Source.
Almost instantly, the will of the 3,000 Great Sages behind Xuanyuan soared into the sky and collided with the powerful will. In the void, the impact of this will destroyed countless existences. The two great wills were fighting each other.
"Get lost. The Central World isn't a place you should be," Xuanyuan shouted.
"Hmph, the Central World is an important gateway to the major origins. How can it be occupied by your Hongmeng Origin?" The owner of the voice did not expect Xuanyuan to be able to mobilize such a powerful will to resist him.
At that instant, the elites of the Daoist Faction and the Buddhist Faction arrived.
The leader of the Taoist faction was the Daozi. Behind him were Taoist disciples from various major factions. They had cultivated the supreme dao techniques of the Taoist faction, and in the end, they had all become elite disciples, dragons among men.
The Emergence Dao Court formed a Emergence Evil Vanquishing Formation. They used their own will to condense runes that rose into the sky, converging into the word "Dao" that suppressed the purple hand.
The Buddhist disciples were led by Chen Yongjie. Everyone sat cross-legged on the ground of the hall, chanting Buddhist scriptures that turned into densely packed characters that crushed towards the purple hand.
The 3,000 Confucian scholars seized the opportunity and joined forces with the Heavenly Emperors and Great Sages to suppress the purple hand.
"Damn it!" The participation of the Taoist and Buddhist sects, on one hand, was due to the suppression of mystiques. On the other hand, the alliance of the major factions gave them great pressure. At the same time, because the passageway was too small, they had nowhere to use their strength.
Fortunately, the Evil Emperor Palace was under the control of the Spirits of All Evil. It had enough space for the other experts of the Blue Dragon Sacred Land to gather. Otherwise, once the Origin of the Curse descended into the Blue Dragon Sacred Land through the Evil Emperor Palace, there would definitely be a fierce battle.
The seal that everyone had set up surged, and the 100,000 elites of the Profound sects, Shiting, and Dragon Forbidden Royalty entered one by one.
These were the experts most proficient in feng shui formations, the power of the world, and restrictive methods. They worked together to set up a powerful formation.
There was still purple evil qi coming out of the dome. It was struggling, trying to break through. Even if the seal of the Blue Dragon Sacred Land was complete, as long as time passed, they could still break through the passageway with the Evil Race's secret arts.
Not to mention, there was still a small gap left. If things went wrong, a thousand-mile dike could be destroyed by a single ant's nest!
Therefore, Xuanyuan didn't dare to be careless. He ordered, "Seal it!"
With the Profound sects, Shiting, and Dragon Forbidden Royalty working together, that sliver of an opportunity was completely sealed.
In the end, Mochou, Zhixuan, and the other experts of the Linglong Immortal Mansion joined forces and used the Linglong Sky-suppressing Pagoda to cut off the passageway. At the same time, they sealed it and banished it to the eternal void, cutting off the only way for the Origin of the Curse to directly descend into the Central World.
"Something almost happened!" Cold sweat broke out on Xuanyuan's forehead. The situation just now was extremely dangerous. If he hadn't split his daoist body and gathered the elites of the major forces to suppress the seal, the powerful existence of the Origin of the Curse might have really broken through.
"Now, I can relax. I don't have to worry anymore. Even if I want to open this sealed passageway, they won't be able to descend. This method of cutting and banishing space passageways is really terrifying!" The Spirit of All Evil looked at the women of the Linglong Immortal Mansion. They were dressed in white and looked very fairy-like.
Mochou hugged Xuanyuan's arm and frowned. "Big Brother Xuanyuan, you haven't come to play with me in a long time."
"I don't have a choice. You know the situation of the Blue Dragon Sacred Land. I don't know what kind of changes will happen in this world. As the Sacred Lord of the Blue Dragon Sacred Land, I can't just think about playing all day long!" Looking at his favorite sister, Xuanyuan could only shrug helplessly.
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