Xu Mo narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw Yun Xiao suddenly appear as a peak Saint. Then, his gaze focused.
What did a perfected Great Dao mean?
To Saint realm cultivators, it was the comprehension accumulated over countless years. It was the fruit of the Dao that had been nurtured through countless efforts. With it, one could truly roam the world and the Dao laws.
However, to a supreme expert …
This was a Great Dao that could be plundered to strengthen oneself, and even allow one's strength to soar once again!
Faced with Yun Xiao's sudden appearance, the Ninth Omnipotent did not seem to care if the battle in the Primordial World would be affected because of this. Instead, he revealed some emotions other than indifference towards Yun Xiao …
Greed.
This was like an ownerless Saint Dharmic artifact or Connate Cardinal treasure to a quasi-saint who desperately needed a treasure to protect himself.
At that moment, Yun Xiao was the Ninth Omnipotent Xu Mo's biggest target.
This supreme expert was extremely decisive. He did not even feign an attack. He directly abandoned Yang Jian and flew towards Yun Xiao. Two Great Daos appeared around him, condensing into a pagoda and a pearl. The light pierced through the Chaos Sea.
"Your opponent is me!"
However, Yang Jian didn't slow down in the slightest as he blocked the Ninth Omnipotent's path. His three-tipped, double-edged spear swept out of the pagoda, sending himself flying backwards from the impact, and also breaking Xu Mo's momentum.
However, a scene that made Yang Jian a little shocked played out in front of him.
First, a white shadow streaked past him. Then, a hazy mist appeared out of thin air from the shattered nothingness, directly wrapping the three of them inside.
"Be careful!"
Yang Jian could not help but remind her. However, Yun Xiao's figure faced Xu Mo in the fog.
With a palm strike, Xu Mo's Dao body trembled slightly. However, Xu Mo frowned and looked around, as if he could not find any traces of Yun Xiao in the fog.
Yun Xiao's figure floated over and stood in front of Yang Jian. Her gaze was slightly complicated.
"Uncle-Master, you …"
"Just go," Yun Xiao said softly. "I'm not a match for a supreme expert, but this person's Dao injuries have not healed. He can't use his Great Dao mystical powers. I can trap him."
Xu Mo's voice suddenly sounded behind Yun Xiao. "There is indeed more than one reincarnated ancient saint in the Primordial World! It would be impolite for me to refuse your Great Dao. "
Before he finished speaking, a thin sword slashed towards Yun Xiao's neck. Yang Jian couldn't even save him in time.
However, Yun Xiao only smiled gently. What the thin sword pierced through was actually only a cloud of mist.
Without waiting for Yun Xiao to urge him again, Yang Jian stared coldly at Xu Mo's confused face. Then, he turned around and rushed out of the misty area.
The surrounding universe was still sealed by the Daoist Rhyme of the supreme expert. Yang Jian could only choose a random place and fly for a while. When he rushed into the constantly churning chaotic aura, his figure flashed and disappeared.
But soon, Yang Jian found that he couldn't directly approach the Heiling Spirit Nation with the Great Dao.
The enemy was not completely unprepared. The dozen Sages had clearly shattered the universe around the Heiling Kingdom with their own techniques, forcing Yang Jian to show up halfway and fly toward the Heiling Kingdom.
Even though he was so far away, he could still vaguely feel the Dao runes of the supreme expert.
Yang Jian's heart was already in a mess, and he was inexplicably anxious. He muttered those names in his heart and wished he could pierce through the entire Chaos Sea with his spear and open up a path.
At the same time, in the battle of the Primordial World …
A long roar suddenly sounded in the sky. A young Daoist priest in a sky-blue Daoist robe flew over with a sword in his hand. He was also stepping on a Taiji Painting formed by water and fire.
This fellow flew to the North Sea and shouted, "Shameless thief! How dare you sneak attack the Primordial World while I was sleeping! "
After saying that, he threw the sword away and raised his hands high. Yin and Yang Qi formed between his hands …
It seemed that the immortal sword was just a decoration.
"Eldest Senior Brother is here!"
"Great Daoist Master Xuan Du is here!"
"It's Xuan Du from the Dao Sect! Look! He actually took on a Saint of the Great Path! "
The morale of the Primordial World's camp was slightly shaken. Great Daoist Master Xuan Du controlled the Yin and Yang Qi and used his mystical abilities to set up a Yin-Yang Array. He sent Donghuang Taiyi, who was attacking the Taiji Painting with the other Saints of the Great Path, flying.
Donghuang Taiyi and Xuan Du had fought once when the human race was facing a calamity. At that time, Xuan Du, the human Saint, had defeated the Ancient Demon Court.
"Xuan Du, how have you been?" Donghuang Taiyi asked coldly.
Xuan Du smiled and said, "I'm much stronger than you, a vengeful ghost. At least I haven't died."
"Heh, today, you will be destroyed with the Primordial World!" Donghuang Taiyi did not say anything else. The eight balls of flames around him burned fiercely. The Golden Crow cried loudly and swept up the True Fire of the Sun that filled the sky and charged at Xuan Du.
Xuan Du was not in a hurry. He directly propped up the Taiji Painting to block. It looked like it was effortless.
The two of them began a 'battle' in the sky. They fought back and forth, and when one side finished singing, the other went up to the stage.
In other places, battles at the level of Saints would be decided in an instant. Life and death could not be blinked. However, in this place, although the Eastern Emperor Taiyi attacked fiercely, his attacks were all blocked by Xuandu's Tai Chi diagram.
It had forcefully become a turn-based battle of magical powers.
When Hiroshige, who was fighting with several Saint-level Saints in the distance, saw this, he could only shake his head and sigh. He did not say anything.
Daoist Duobao could not help but laugh and scold him, saying that Xuan Du had begun to slack off again and did not work hard.
The Saints, on the other hand, did not look at Great Daoist Master Xuan Du more than a few times. The fact that Great Daoist Master Xuan Du, as a peak Saint-level Saint, had already made a great contribution to the Primordial World's camp.
Of course, this was only on the surface.
Apart from fighting, Xuan Du would always look at the sky. Sometimes he frowned, sometimes he chuckled, and sometimes he shook his head.
At this moment, the one who felt the most awkward was Donghuang Taiyi.
There was a puzzled look in Donghuang Taiyi's eyes. Gradually, he displayed all the divine powers he had learned in the past, carefully sensing something.
He clearly felt that he could break Xuan Du's divine power with just a little more magic power, but when he increased his strength, Xuan Du was still on the verge of falling?
Gradually, Donghuang Taiyi seemed to understand something, and he looked at Xuan Du with a little more vigilance.
He remembered the battle in the astrolabe. At that time, it was the same situation. Yuding Zhenren and a Saint of the Great Path were fighting in a tepid manner, and then Yuding Zhenren found the right opportunity to attack and killed Supremacy Huo.
Now that Xuan Du was in such a situation, Donghuang Taiyi had to be vigilant. He even began to save more strength to deal with the Great Daoist Master Xuan Du's' attack 'at any time.
Gradually, the battle on this side began to become a stalemate and boring.
"Why don't you dare to fight anymore?" Xuan Du looked at Donghuang Taiyi with a faint smile, but the latter snorted coldly and became more conservative in his attacks.
The corners of Xuan Du's mouth twitched a few times, and he continued to defend.
After all, he was holding back a Saint of the Great Path.
He was a Saint of the Great Path …
"Although he's a fake."
…
In the Chaos Sea, where the Black Spirit Kingdom used to be.
From a million miles away, Yang Jian felt the violent collision of Dao runes in front of him, and he flew even faster.
Even with the talent of a Saint, if Yang Jian did not control the Great Dao and directly used an escape technique, it would take him a while to get back to the Black Spirit Kingdom.
In the original Black Spirit Kingdom, there was no one who could fight with a Saint. In order to protect the Primordial Universe, most of the experts were transferred to the Primordial Universe.
Although the Black Spirit Kingdom had a large number of soldiers, they were nothing in front of Xu Mo's old subordinates.
This is …
A huge dark ravine appeared in front of Yang Jian, and at the end of it was a world that had been broken into hundreds of pieces.
The Dao runes of more than a dozen Saints remained in the ravine. The universe was no longer restored, and the Dao laws had collapsed …
Yang Jian's hands and feet were cold. He could almost see the scene of the Saints' combined attack directly shattering the Black Spirit Kingdom!
Mother …
Feng Wu … Lan 'er …
Yang Jian opened his mouth, and his round eyes quickly turned red, but he suddenly became alert.
He could clearly feel the aftershocks of the collision of the Saints' Dao runes. The battle was still going on, and they might still have a chance of survival.
There was no need to check the situation on the hundreds of fragments. All living beings were dead.
That was the combined attack of more than a dozen Saints. Even Yang Jian's Golden Body would suffer a certain degree of shock, let alone the living beings there.
Yang Jian rushed toward the battlefield, flew out of the ravine, and directly opened his vertical eye to see the situation in front of him.
It was the Xuandu City!
Millions of troops were fighting outside the Xuandu City. No, it should be said that the remaining troops of the Black Spirit Kingdom were being 'annihilated'.
The battlefield was in the inner city of the Xuandu City, and it was the place that Yang Jian was most familiar with!
The entrance to the Saint's Tomb!
In the blink of an eye, Yang Jian had already rushed into the Xuandu City. His eyes swept past quickly and saw the broken puppets along the way, the wreckage of the two Sage-to-be puppets, and also …
A group of people who were being jointly besieged by more than a dozen Saints in front of the Saint's Tomb!
Dozens of 'Old Master Mo's' figures stood in a certain formation. Vigorous magic power flowed continuously, forcibly supporting a formation.
Just by looking at the situation, it was not difficult to deduce that a group of people had escaped from the Black Spirit Kingdom into the Xuandu City. They were rescued by Old Master Mo and headed toward the Saint's Tomb. However, just before entering the Saint's Tomb, the group of people were caught up by more than a dozen Saints. Old Master Mo had no choice but to summon the puppet formation to barely resist …
Fortunately, Yang Jian arrived in time.
More than a dozen Saints were joining forces to attack the formation, but they could not break through it for a while.
The dozen Saints seemed to be a little afraid as well. They were very measured in their attacks, as if they were afraid of accidentally hurting someone in the formation.
Yang Jian did not have time to look. He let out a long roar and rushed down, the long spear in his hand shining brightly!
Two overlapping forces! He directly locked onto the nearest Saint of the Great Path!
"Die!"
"Hmph!"
A cold snort came from the side. Another aura that made Yang Jian had to look sideways swept past him. Two beams of divine light quickly slashed toward Yang Jian.
There was actually an expert here who was not inferior to the combined forces of Venerable Earth and the six Saints of the Great Path!
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