(PS: I've recovered from my illness. Today, I'm a saint!)
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The land of the Netherworld was too thin and brittle. When Yang Jian and Nether River faced each other, the power of the Heavenly Dao could not follow up for a while. A large area of the Netherworld shattered, and the sea of blood surged.
It was as if the world was about to be destroyed.
The Asuras could not get close to the battlefield. The aftermath of the explosion was too violent. Even if they were quasi-sage cultivators, if they did not have great magical powers and good Dharma treasures, they would vomit blood, be seriously injured, and even have their limbs separated when they were hit by the sword light and spear shadow.
Had Yang Jian abandoned Zhun Ti to kill Nether River?
That was not the case. Yang Jian had only killed Nether River first and then aimed the spear light at Zhun Ti and Randeng. Even if they had temporarily escaped from the Netherworld, Yang Jian would go to the spiritual mountain and start a massacre. Let's see how long Jie Yin could protect them!
The anger and hatred in his heart did not diminish at all. The pain in his chest made his lips turn purple, but he was still incomparably valiant.
The Primordial Massacre Sword was in Yang Jian's hands, and Patriarch Nether River's strength was slightly reduced. However, Patriarch Nether River was still a little arrogant. He would still take the initiative to fight with Yang Jian for the first ten rounds.
That was until Nether River realized that he was completely suppressed by Yang Jian in close combat.
When the sword and spear collided, the powerful force caused him to retreat continuously, and his body stiffened.
When they exchanged injuries, he realized that the Avici Sword could only shatter the stars and Xuan Gang around Yang Jian. However, Yang Jian's spear or sword could actually cut off his flesh and blood!
In fact, Nether River had activated his mystical abilities and transformed into thousands of clones to fight Yang Jian desperately. However, Yang Jian's Divine Eyes had found his true body …
Only then did Patriarch Nether River realize how difficult it was for Zhun Ti. It was not that Zhun Ti, the Sixth Saint, was too weak. It was because Yang Jian was too powerful when fighting.
When Nether River understood this, he tried to fight.
However, how could he fight?
Yang Jian's Nine Heavens Lifting Art represented the fastest speed in the world. Back then, Kun Peng had relied on this mystical ability to escape from the Three Pure Ones and escape into the Chaos Sea.
As the Nether River Patriarch was beaten back and forth over the Blood Sea by Yang Jian like a rubber ball, the regret in his heart was indescribable.
Why did he provoke this fiend?
In fact, if it was any other ancient mighty figure, they would avoid Yang Jian's battle prowess that could defeat a Merit Saint. Even so, the Nether River Patriarch was a proud man.
Why? For no other reason than that he was the Nether River Patriarch.
He came from the ancient times and stood above the Blood Sea. He was a top-notch mighty figure that was as famous as the Kun Peng in the ancient times!
As long as the Blood Sea did not dry up, the Netherworld River would not die.
Asura followed, the overlord of the Netherworld.
The Netherworld did not dare to provoke him. The Three Pure Ones turned a blind eye to him. When he met the Dao Ancestor, he would also address him as Teacher. He also treated Saints like Nuwa and Zhun Ti, who were about the same strength as him.
Saints were immortal. The Nether River Patriarch believed that he was immortal as well. He could not become the Seventh Saint because he had missed out on the Primordial Violet Qi back then. If he had obtained the Primordial Violet Qi, he would naturally have left Zhun Ti and Nuwa behind and become an existence on the same level as the Three Pure Ones …
How could such a Patriarch Nether River be afraid of Yang Jian?
Moreover, the Nether River Patriarch had already respected Yang Jian's strength enough. He had put aside his pride as the Seventh Saint to launch a sneak attack. At that time, he was confident that he could kill him in one strike.
Unfortunately, Yang Jian seemed to be fine after his heart meridian was pierced. In fact, he was even more ferocious than before, which caught the Nether River Patriarch off guard.
Yang Jian unleashed a thunderous attack. Before the Nether River Patriarch could let go of the pride in his heart, he was severely injured by Yang Jian.
But where was this place?
It was Nether World, and with the support of the Blood Sea, there was no way the Nether River Patriarch would lose!
Taking advantage of the gap when Yang Jian's attacks slowed, the Nether River Patriarch cast Blood Escape at once. Despite the damage to his vitality, he barely managed to escape from Yang Jian's grasp.
Screech!
The Shadow of the Kunpeng again!
Even as the Nether River Patriarch cast Blood Escape, Yang Jian was still able to close the distance between them.
The Nether River Patriarch's shock was indescribable. It was a good thing that the great battle had shattered thousands of miles of Nether World, and the Blood Sea was right below.
Finally, before Yang Jian caught up to him, the Nether River Patriarch crashed into the Blood Sea.
The Blood Sea surged with towering waves as pillars of blood shot towards Yang Jian, slowing down Yang Jian's attack.
Hovering above the Blood Sea, Yang Jian did not hurry to give chase. Instead, he kept scanning his surroundings with his Divine Eye …
The Netherworld floated above the Blood Sea, and its origin was related to the Nether River.
Back then, the Lady of Earth wanted to establish the Six Paths of Reincarnation and chose the underground Blood Sea to open up the Netherworld. However, she was stopped by the Nether River Patriarch. The Lady of Earth fought with the Nether River Patriarch and was no match for him. The Great Daoist Master Xuan Du traveled there and helped the Lady of Earth defeat the Nether River Patriarch.
Then, the Lady of Earth left a thin layer of skin under the Primordial World and spread it above the Blood Sea. It turned into the Netherworld and opened up the Netherworld in the Netherworld.
The Blood Sea was an extremely Yin and evil thing condensed from the turbid Qi after Pangu opened the heavens. It was also the gathering place of the Nine Polluted Springs. It looked like blood, but it was actually evil and filthy.
The Nether River Patriarch was a Connate lifeform born from the Blood Sea. He claimed that the Nether River would not die as long as the Blood Sea did not dry up. It was not nonsense.
The ethereal Immortal World was the Primordial World, and the dark and filthy Netherworld was also the Primordial World.
The human world that alternated between summer and winter was the Primordial World, and the evil and turbid Blood Sea was also the Primordial World.
Immortals, ghosts, humans, fiends, dragons, phoenixes, magi, and demons. There was actually no difference between evil and evil. The Heavenly Dao that controlled this world would not have any concept of right and wrong.
Furthermore, these views of right and wrong were established from the perspective of the human race, so they didn't amount to much.
Yang Jian took a deep breath and the Kun Peng shadow that he had transformed into suddenly flashed and disappeared. The sea of blood was hit by a monstrous wave!
"How dare you enter my Blood Sea!?!" Patriarch Nether River's maniacal laughter echoed throughout the Netherworld. "Today is the day you die! Hahahaha! "
The laughter was cut off by the rumbling. The entire Netherworld trembled at the same time, and even the five continents trembled.
The sea of blood stirred up monstrous waves. The Netherworld was like a huge ship that kept rocking on the waves.
The ground cracked, and blood gushed out. The Buddhist soldiers who had not retreated in time were instantly severely injured. The great formation of Fengdu City barely operated, temporarily protecting Nether Master and millions of ghost soldiers.
The group of Buddhist experts who did not take this opportunity to retreat closed their eyes and focused. There were some who were truly compassionate. They chanted sutras for the ghosts in the Netherworld who were affected.
Why didn't they leave? Zhunti was already seriously injured. If Yang Jian really killed Nether River, they would not be able to escape.
However, Yuding Zhenren stood in front of the monks. Although he did not say a word and his expression was gentle, his faint aura enveloped each of them.
The Great Deity Zhenyuan protected Liu Ya and Yang Xiaochan with the Earth Scripture and hid in the sky above Fengdu City to take care of the people of Nether Master. Emperor Huang Xuanyuan held the Xuanyuan Sword with both hands and stood in the sky above the Netherworld. The demeanor of an emperor was undoubtedly obvious.
This silent threat made the Buddhist experts have no way to deal with it.
Was it just because the situation in the Netherworld had taken a turn for the worse?
On Kunlun Mountain, the immortals of Chanism, who were originally only in the hall and on the hall, had vaguely surrounded the Buddhists who were staying in the sky above Kunlun Mountain.
The immortals of Chanism did not attack. They only watched them quietly and did not give them any chance to return to the spiritual mountain and support the Netherworld.
Beside the Nine Heavens, in front of the Fire Cloud Cave, in front of the hundreds of thousands of Heavenly Soldiers, there were hundreds of thousands of human immortal soldiers with golden flags. The dozens of monks in the sky above the Heavenly Soldiers were also blocked by more than ten white-haired old men.
The place was also peaceful. The elders were still chatting and laughing. It did not seem to be a big deal.
More than a hundred figures sat cross-legged at the South-Heaven Gate of the Celestial Court.
The immortals of Jie School sat on the right, and the immortals of Chanism sat on the left. Even Nezha, who was used to fooling around, was silent.
On various mountains in the North Continent, the group of consecrated members of the Celestial Court were being watched. The atmosphere there was not very peaceful.
That was because the Wu people, from the Magi to the Junior Magi who had been born less than a hundred years ago, were staring at the consecrated members of the Celestial Court with hatred. They could not wait to eat their flesh and blood.
Clearly, the Wu people had transferred the resentment in their hearts to the consecrated members of the Celestial Court who were preventing them from helping the Netherworld. If the consecrated members of the Celestial Court made any rash moves, they would attract the Wu people's desperate attacks.
The five continents were not very stable. The sky around them was dyed red, and rumbling sounds came from the depths of the ground.
Many cultivators who were hiding in seclusion in various parts of the five continents were awakened by the phenomenon.
Many cultivators gathered near the entrance of the Ancient Road to Saint. They were all paying attention to the five steps of the Primordial World. There were rumors that something had happened in the Netherworld Stream of the North Sea.
However, the North Sea had become the safest place. The miasma in the North Continent had sealed off various places and suppressed the rolling black clouds. The power of the Heavenly Dao was extremely rich, and the universe was dozens of times more stable than the nearby North Continent.
What had happened?
At that moment, the rumors had not spread, and the Netherworld was in turmoil. Without the help of mighty figures, the cultivators with the Cloud Opening Mirror and the Water Mirror Technique could only figure it out secretly.
Outside Fengdu City in the Netherworld.
"My brother entered the Blood Sea and is fighting with Patriarch Nether River?"
Yang Xiaochan cried out involuntarily. She had just woken up, and all she saw was the scene of the ground surging with blood. She asked the Mysterious Fairy of the Nine Heavens about what had happened previously.
She was a little anxious. She grabbed the Lotus Lamp and was about to rush out. Fortunately, "Liu Ya" hugged her tightly.
Yang Xiaochan had cultivated in the Nuwa Palace for a long time. She was no longer the ignorant Little Chan 'er from back then. "That Patriarch Nether River is a top-notch expert, and the Blood Sea is his territory. How can my brother be his match? I have the Lotus Lamp given to me by the Goddess. I can give it to my brother to protect himself … "
"You don't have to worry. Patriarch Nether River is not your brother's match. That's why he escaped into the Blood Sea." The Mysterious Fairy of the Nine Heavens sighed softly. There was a hint of splendor in her beautiful eyes.
"Liu Ya" said softly, "Don't be anxious. He knows his limits."
"Who are you?" Yang Xiaochan keenly captured the difference in "Liu Ya". She struggled to dodge, but "Liu Ya" did not dare to let go of her.
The Mysterious Fairy of the Nine Heavens hurriedly said, "Don't be rude. This is the Lady of Earth. You can treat it as Liu Ya's previous incarnation. At this moment, you are temporarily fusing with Liu Ya to deal with powerful enemies."
Little Chan 'er was stunned for a moment. Then, she stood there and cried secretly. She looked at the Lotus Lamp in her hand and thought about how she could help her brother.
"Child." An old Daoist priest with gray hair and a youthful face smiled at the side. "Look over there. That old monk who is protected by a group of bald heads. Do you know who he is?"
"Who is he?"
"The Western Sect, no, I should call them the Buddhist Sect. He is the Saint Zhun Ti of the Buddhist Sect, one of the Six Saints. Do you know why he was seriously injured?"
Little Chan 'er blinked and understood immediately. "My brother hit him?"
"That's right. Don't worry, child. Little Friend Yang Jian's mystic body is already invincible in the Primordial World."
"Oh." Yang Xiaochan was stunned for a while. Then, she stood there in a daze and did not notice the solemn expressions of the people around her.
Why do they look solemn?
The turmoil in the Netherworld gradually stopped, and the raging blood pillars slowly fell back.
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