The second reason was that every time he opened a new meridian, his immunity to the aura of the giant door would increase. Therefore, his movements were not hindered.
The giant door was right in front of him. It was like a wild beast crouching there. Its aura was as vast as the ocean, intimidating countless people. However, it could not stop Wutian's footsteps.
His steps were steady as he walked forward step by step. The 98 meridians under his skin were like miniature fire dragons, flashing with blood-red light.
"He's already ten feet away. Can he really reach the giant door? This is unbelievable!" Someone exclaimed.
The battle between Di Tian and Zhan Feng and the other two began again.
The three of them formed a triangle with Di Tian in the middle. They used all kinds of techniques, their Profound Qi surged, and their power was earth-shattering. However, Di Tian's expression was calm and indifferent. He used all kinds of powerful techniques at will, and he didn't seem to be at a disadvantage at all.
In the air, thousands of Sword Qi streaked across, tearing the sky and splitting the earth. The power of fire surged, burning everything. The power of wood roared furiously, piercing through the clouds. An intense battle had begun!
"Amitabha. The Buddha says, the sea of bitterness is boundless. Repent and you will see the shore. This benefactor has fallen deeply into the demonic path. If he is not converted in time, he will bring disaster to the world." The Arhat put his palms together like a reincarnated Buddha. His face was full of compassion.
At this time, he chose to attack. A Buddha statue appeared above his head. The Buddha's light illuminated the world, purifying the sins and evil in the world.
"Damn bald donkey, stop crying crocodile tears. Put away your disgusting face. If you're jealous, just say it. Why do you have to be so pretentious? You want to stop him? I won't let you succeed!"
Gui Guzi of the Ghost Sect sneered. Black fog rose from his body as if he was possessed by a demon. An evil and cold aura covered the sky.
The two sects were the overlords of the West Tiger Province. Usually, if one of them didn't scheme against the other, it was the other who tricked the other. Their hatred was as deep as the ocean and could not be resolved. No matter where they went, they were destined to be enemies.
Seeing Gui Guzi suddenly intervene, the Arhat's eyes flashed with a trace of ruthlessness.
However, he had to admit that Gui Guzi's strength made him wary. The two of them had fought countless times in the West Tiger Region. In the end, they were always evenly matched. There had never been a true victory.
It would be understandable if it was anyone else, but Buddhism was the bane of all evil, yet it was actually unable to suppress the Ghost Sect. This obviously showed how formidable the Ghost Sect was.
The battle was on the verge of breaking out. Demonic energy overflowed into the heavens, and dark clouds rolled about. It was as if there were evil spirits howling and trying to steal souls. Buddhist light illuminated the heavens, purifying the endless evil. The two of them fought against each other, and just like before, it was difficult to determine who was superior.
The three sects of the South Sparrow Continent took action, but they were held back by Di Tian. The two sects of the West Tiger Continent were fighting amongst themselves, but they were smart enough not to let their disciples participate in the battle.
If everyone entered the battle, this place would be in chaos, and death would be inevitable. They didn't want to see a large number of casualties before they even entered the Absolute Yin Ruins.
Looking at the scene, An Li frowned and said, "What do we do now?"
Wang Chu's face sank. Clearly, the current situation was beyond his expectations. He originally thought that the people from the other continents would take action, and then they would be able to fish in troubled waters. But now, other than the Saint, everyone else was biding their time.
"Let's wait and see. The three major powers of the Middle Brilliance Continent haven't arrived yet. Maybe there will be a chance to turn things around." After pondering for a while, Wang Chu still didn't dare to be careless and made a decision.
Unlike the other continents, if he chose to take action now, the Asura Palace and the Valley of Ice would definitely not let them go. They would definitely pursue this matter to the end.
If the Sky Sun Sect had a transportation channel to the Phoenix Sun City, he wouldn't be afraid. With just a message, he could summon the upper echelons of the sect in the Azure Dragon Region. But now, it was different. They had already formed a grudge with the Asura Palace. The upper echelons of the Asura Palace would definitely not allow the upper echelons of the sect to continue using the transportation channel.
In other words, the fifty people of the Sky Sun Sect had been completely isolated. Unless they formed an alliance, they wouldn't have any reinforcements. Therefore, he had to be cautious. Otherwise, he would only be slaughtered.
The Emperor stood in the sky and looked down silently. He didn't go down to persuade them, nor did he attack Wutian. However, from his gloomy eyes, one could tell that he wasn't calm at all.
In fact, he really wanted to go down and kill Wutian. He wanted to wipe out all the people of the Asura Palace and the Valley of Ice to take revenge for what happened that day. However, due to the threat of the Icy Token, he dared not to act recklessly.
Another reason was that the Twelfth Brother and the other Honorable Warriors were right outside the Phoenix Sun City. With their cultivation, they would be able to rush here in an instant once they received the news of the Asura Palace's disciples.
Furthermore, with the transportation channel, the Asura Palace could send people here at any time. The Twelfth Brother and the other two Honorable Warriors were enough to give him a headache. If the other nine Honorable Warriors came, wouldn't the Great Confucian Empire be wiped out?
Unless the Forbidden Sect, the Tool Refining Sect, and the Wanbao Pavilion were willing to help. However, if they were willing to help, the Emperor wouldn't have compromised when he was outside the city.
Within this short period of time, Wutian was only three meters away from the giant door.
Three meters was just a step away. The Little Sword Saint and the others were anxious and started to attack with all their might. Di Tian unleashed his aura and each of his attacks was flawless. He didn't give them any chance at all.
"Gui Guzi, do you really want to do this? Do you know that Wutian's strength has increased tremendously? It's not good for either of us." The Arhat was furious and transmitted his voice to him.
"Keke, Bald Donkey, are you anxious now? Are you showing your true nature? Don't think that I'll let you go just because of some sweet words. "Gui Guzi transmitted his voice and sneered.
Hearing this, the Arhat's face turned gloomy. His killing intent was aroused and he started to attack mercilessly as if he was possessed. It was completely different from the merciful look he had before.
Gui Guzi was powerful and didn't panic at all. Instead, he was at ease and would transmit his voice to the Arhat from time to time. The Arhat was furious, but he didn't dare to act out in front of everyone as it would affect his impression of him.
"Haha, I didn't expect this place to be so lively!"
A loud laugh sounded from the sky. Following that, fifty figures in different clothes broke through the sky and arrived. They didn't hide their auras at all and stirred up the essence of heaven and earth, shocking everyone.
"There's actually someone breaking through here. Interesting, interesting!"
A burly man with a full beard flew through the sky with a halberd under his feet. He had a rough appearance and his eyes were full of spirit. He was taller than ordinary people and was comparable to Longhu. The muscles under his robe bulged and were filled with explosive power.
The burly man looked at the bloody storm under the giant door and a hint of surprise flashed through his eyes. He waved his hand and the halberd under his feet shone brightly like a blazing sun. It was so bright that people couldn't open their eyes.
Whoosh …
Turning into a divine rainbow, the halberd pierced through the air as if it had teleported. It broke through the defense of Han Tian and the others and headed straight for Wutian. The terrifying sharpness caused everyone's expression to change.
"Hmph!"
Tian Gang snorted coldly and his figure flashed. He ignored the pressure from the giant door and his Demonic Python Arms appeared. His aura suddenly increased and every scale on his body shone with a metallic luster.
"Back off."
However, at this moment, Wutian's indifferent voice sounded. Tian Gang frowned and stopped. He then turned around and stared at the person who came.
In the face of such a powerful attack, Wutian didn't even frown. He suddenly turned around, and the flesh on his forehead tore open. His third eye opened, and as it flickered, it swallowed up the halberd. His powerful aura vanished like smoke in thin air!
This scene shocked everyone. The halberd was an Imperial Divine Weapon and it was fully awakened. Even the Hundred Dynasties Dacheng Stage cultivators wouldn't dare to face it head-on.
However, this person was able to break it so easily. How did he do it?
The bloody storm howled and engulfed Wutian. No one could see what was happening inside. In fact, this was also what he wanted. The Astral Realm was his biggest trump card. It was best not to expose it unless it was a critical moment.
"If you attack again, don't think about taking back this Imperial Divine Weapon. You can take it as I'm threatening you." Wutian's tone was calm. His third eye flashed and the halberd pierced through the bloody storm and shot out.
After returning the halberd, Wutian didn't waste any time. He took a step forward and finally arrived under the giant door. The ninety-ninth meridian quickly formed and floated on his forehead, flickering with radiance.
At this moment, he felt that his vision had broadened and he could see things a hundred miles away. The speed at which he absorbed essence was almost a hundred times faster than before. Moreover, he felt that his soul power was restless. It seemed like it was about to break through to the King Stage!
Not only that, the Energy Gathering Seal that had been giving him a headache suddenly became clear. Many things that he didn't understand before became much simpler.
He even suspected that if he tried to comprehend the Nine Palaces Ultimate Kill now, he would be able to fully comprehend it in less than ten days.
On the other side, the burly man waved his hand and the halberd landed in his hand. His eyes shone brightly.
Just a moment ago, the divine weapon that had been with him for many years suddenly disappeared. It was as if it had disappeared into thin air. It was also as if it was trapped by some kind of barrier. He couldn't sense or summon it!
A young man beside the burly man stared at the bloody storm unkindly and said, "Senior Brother Murong, this person is really arrogant. Why don't we attack together? These people won't be able to stop him."
This person was the head disciple of the Tool Sect's Sect Leader, Murong Feizhang!
"I've long heard that the people of the Asura Palace are very strong and they have a lot of people. Now, I really want to give it a try. Let's see if the fifteen of us can annihilate all of them!" Another person said. His voice was filled with disdain, as if he didn't put Han Tian and the others in his eyes.
"Hehe, interesting."
Seeing this scene, Murong Feizhang smiled playfully. He was the head disciple of the Tool Sect Leader and had a high status. As long as he had enough materials, he wouldn't be lacking in Imperial Divine Weapons.
However, this halberd was personally made by him. To him, it meant a lot to him. He couldn't afford to lose it.
In fact, this wasn't the main reason. It was because Wutian had reached the end. It was meaningless to stop him now.
Murong Feizhang turned around and looked at the two people beside him. He smiled and said, "Brother Gou, Brother Cang, did you see how Wutian broke my attack?"
Of these two people, one was a genius of the Forbidden Sect, Gou Yaolong, who had competed with Heavenless for the Nine Palaces Absolute Kill in the Myriad Treasure Pavilion. His appearance was ordinary, but his temperament was outstanding, making it difficult for others to ignore him. His entire body was covered in a faint aura; this was soul force!
Not far from them, a young man in luxurious clothes stood proudly. He wasn't as humble as the two people before him. His handsome face was full of arrogance, as if nothing could enter his eyes.
He was the son of the Wanbao Pavilion's leader, Cang Zheng!
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