Lin Feng looked at Tai One Master and the others at the top of White Cloud Mountain. Heaven and earth fell into silence.
After a long time, Tai One Master Slowly shook his head. "Master of Xuanmen Sect, your sword is very ominous. Its sword intent is to destroy and slaughter everything. If it continues to improve, it will be the real destruction of the world. I'm afraid you will also be hurt."
Lin Feng smiled faintly. "Tai One Master, thank you for worrying too much. I know my sword well."
After saying this, Lin Feng loosened his right hand and let go of the Sky-crushing Sword. With a thought, the Sky-crushing Sword rose up.
The Sky-crushing Sword Formation under his feet flashed. Thousands of swords flew out and left the sword formation. Like a rain of flowers, they scattered among the peaks of Mount Shu below.
These swords were now completely restored to their original state, but the luster on the blades was different from before. Some of the swords fell directly into the mountains and rivers, while most of them turned into streams of light and scattered in all directions.
The blood-red pillar of Qi in the center of the Sky-crushing Sword Formation had disappeared and completely integrated into the sword formation. The huge sword formation flashed with black sword light, and its murderous aura was shocking.
There was no longer a single black sword light in the sword formation. Instead, the murderous aura of heaven and earth gathered and turned into thousands of black swords of Qi, threatening the Divine Land.
The River of Time that was originally wrapped around Yujing Mountain fell down and once again transformed into the appearance of the Bell of Creation. A boy about five or six years old stood beside the Bell of Creation and bowed towards Lin Feng. "Creation greets Master."
Lin Feng said, "You can continue to temper the Sky-crushing Sword with this sword formation. Follow my secret method. In the future, you and the sword formation can advance together with the Sky-crushing Sword."
The Fate Creation Boy looked at the murderous Sky-crushing Sword with some fear. He stuck out his tongue and said, "As you command, Old Master."
The Sky-crushing Sword shook a little. A shadow flashed beside the sword and gradually turned into a woman. It was Xuan Li.
But the current Xuan Li had changed a little compared to her seventeen or eighteen years old appearance.
She was still beautiful and even more elegant. But she looked older than twenty years old. She was twenty-two or twenty-three years old.
His hair, which was originally half black and half white, didn't seem to have changed at first glance, but if one were to look closely, they would feel that it was like the blade of the Heaven Punishing Sword, chaotic and blurry, mysterious and unfathomable.
Xuan Li's long-cherished wish had been fulfilled by cutting the Immortal Heaven Sword. She seemed to be in good spirits, but her beautiful face was still expressionless. She was like a cold and exquisite puppet.
Only when she looked at Lin Feng did her eyes move slightly, as if there was a light flickering in them.
Lin Feng smiled and flicked his finger on the blade of the Sky Destroyer. A soft sound came from the blade, shaking the void.
"Cultivate well."
Xuan Li pursed her lips and nodded stiffly. She reached out and grabbed the Sky Destroyer Sword.
Lin Feng clapped his hands lightly, and the huge Sky Destroyer Sword Formation below rose. Fate Creation Boy and the Bell of Fate combined and manifested the first phenomenon, the Life Creation Gate. The pitch-black gate opened, and a vast white Qi of creation gushed out from it. It blended with the black Qi rising from the Sky Destroyer Sword Formation and formed a long Qi pillar.
The black and white Qi pillar wrapped around Xuan Li and the Sky Destroyer Sword. Xuan Li sat cross-legged in the middle of the two Qi pillars, and the Sky Destroyer Sword was placed horizontally on her knees. Slowly, she closed her eyes.
Lin Feng's hands kept changing the Dharma Seals, and streams of Dharma power were injected into the black and white Qi pillar. Slowly, the black and white Qi pillar rose into the sky.
The sky opened, revealing the dark void. Slowly, the black and white Qi pillar rose into the void and disappeared.
Lin Feng looked at everyone in Taixu Temple and said calmly, "Previously, Dao Lord Qing Yi had projected himself to my Xuanmen Tianzong for a short period of time. Your sect's Haotian Mirror seems to be paying attention to other places. I suppose there's some movement in Heaven Wasteland?"
"Back then, Heaven Enchantress and Golden Roc had obtained a portion of Youdu Ming Hua in Cloud Forest Realm. If they could gain the experience of Youhuang Celestial Sea, they might sense the strange changes that your sect and I experienced, and thus incite the demons to create chaos."
"I'll be making a trip to Heaven Wasteland soon. There might be a chance for us to work together."
Although he had used the Heaven Punishment Sword Formation and the Bell of Fate to seal the Heaven Punishment Sword, it was to further strengthen the Heaven Punishment Sword, the Bell of Fate, and the Heaven Punishment Sword Formation. The temporary dormancy was for long-term progress in the future.
If there was a need, he could just unseal it in advance. At most, he wouldn't be able to do everything, and he would have to start all over again.
After saying that, Lin Feng's feet paused slightly, and he was already on Jade Capital Mountain. He put away the Paramita Golden Bridge and the Life and Death Formation, and the Mysterious Heaven Treasure Tree at the top of the mountain spread its branches and leaves, breaking through the void and escaping inside.
Lin Feng didn't make things difficult for the people of Shu Mountain. Although Sword Venerable Guan Chong, Sword Venerable Shaoze, and Sword Venerable Taiyin had also participated in the siege of Xuanmen Tianzong, they were already half-crippled by Xiao Yan and Shi Tianhao, so Lin Feng wasn't interested in continuing to bicker with them.
The people of Shu Mountain were either at a loss, fearful, or hateful as they watched Lin Feng and Jade Capital Mountain disappear, but they didn't dare to say anything.
There were those who would rather die in glory than live in dishonor. However, they saw that the three big shots of their sect were all in a daze, and they had no intention of fighting to the death with Lin Feng.
Xin Longsheng, Sword Venerable Tiangang, and Sword Venerable Firmament all had complicated expressions at this moment. They looked at the broken Immortal Heaven Sword in silence.
Although all of them were seriously injured, they didn't cower in fear. Instead, their expressions were very strange. They seemed to be crying and laughing at the same time, and they seemed to be in a daze and at the same time enlightened. All of them were deep in thought.
The turbulent Shu Mountain had disappeared at this moment, leaving behind only loneliness.
At the top of White Cloud Mountain, the people of Taixu Temple watched the Sky Crushing Sword, Lin Feng, and Jade Capital Mountain disappear into the void one after another. None of them spoke.
The circular mirror above the top of the mountain had already disappeared, and the clouds around White Cloud Mountain thickened once again, covering the entire mountain and making no sound at all.
Among the white clouds, Shōichi Dōshin stood at the top of the mountain and said calmly, "Let's first stabilize the situation in Tianhuang and Vast Land before we discuss in detail."
Grand One Supremacy sighed softly, nodded, and disappeared from the top of the mountain with Shōichi Dōshin.
Yan Nanlai's body didn't move, but his hands changed hand seals continuously.
On White Cloud Mountain, a faintly discernible mirror light seemed to have passed through the boundary between the two worlds and was currently shining on a certain place in Tianhuang and Vast Land. As Yan Nanlai moved, the mirror light became brighter, and its aura became more profound. The power of the boundary became thinner, but it didn't really collapse, and the mirror light passed through it.
Xuanlin Taoist and Cai Fengzhou stepped forward together. The Formation-Breaking Drum and the Void Yin-Yang Bell also appeared in front of them, and the two people and two treasures disappeared together.
Yun Yuanzhen, Dao Venerable Yuyuan, and Lin Daohan continued to stay at the top of White Cloud Mountain, standing together with Yan Nanlai. Everyone was silent.
After a long time, the bright mirror light gradually calmed down a little.
Grand One Supremacy's figure reappeared at the top of White Cloud Mountain. He gently flicked his finger at the bright mirror light, and the mirror light immediately split into many rays of light that escaped into the void.
The next moment, many light figures appeared in front of Grand One Supremacy and the others. They weren't real people, but Dharmic power projections.
Among the three people in front, one was Shōichi Dōshin who had just left with Grand One Supremacy, the other was a cold girl who looked only thirteen or fourteen years old, and the last was a handsome young man who looked about twenty years old. The latter two were the other two of the Four Elders of Great Void, Dao Venerable Qing Yi and Dao Venerable Xuan Yi.
Shōichi Dōshin and Dao Venerable Qing Yi's original bodies were currently in Tianhuang and Vast Land. Dao Venerable Xuan Yi had just experienced the Degeneration Tribulation and was recuperating in seclusion.
There were a few people behind Shōichi Dōshin and the other two. The person on the far right was a child with a serene expression and eyes that seemed to have seen the vicissitudes of life. He was Kuang Heng, who hadn't shown himself since the battle of West-Hill City. Like Dao Venerable Xuan Yi, he had just experienced a Degeneration Tribulation and was recuperating.
Beside Kuang Heng were Xuanlin Taoist and Cai Fengzhou, who had just gone to Tianhuang and Vast Land with him.
There were two other people. One was a middle-aged man in white with a calm expression. He was another member of Taixu Temple's Grand Supreme Elders Association, a conservative bigshot, Fu Yunkong.
The other person looked to be a young man that was in high spirits and carried a slightly arrogant aura. He was a member of the Supreme Elder Association of the Void Temple along with Fu Yunkong, Lord Xuanlin, and the others, a big shot of the radical faction, Wu Mengqi.
Previously, he and Fu Yunkong had been guarding Tianhuang and Vast Land together.
Beside them stood a light shadow of an old man who looked vaguely agitated. He was another conservative Grand Supreme Elder, Dao Venerable Qing Ning, the top alchemist of Taixu Temple. He had been refining a furnace of important elixirs in seclusion and didn't even have time to come out of seclusion due to the incident in Tianhuang and Vast Land. Just when he had some free time, he was directly summoned by the Haotian Mirror's Dharmic Projection.
Two tall figures appeared beside Dao Venerable Qing Ning. They were not Dharmic Projections, but real people. One was a man and the other was a woman. However, although they were in human form, they had two dragon horns on their foreheads.
The leaders of Taixu Temple's Grand Supreme Dragon Pool, Blackscale Dragon King and Huo Yun Dragon King, were conservative and radical respectively.
In addition to Temple Master Yan Nanlai, Dao Venerable Taiyi, Shōichi Dōshin, Dao Venerable Qingyi, Dao Venerable Xuan, Kuang Heng, Xuanlin Taoist, Wu Mengqi, Fu Yunkong, Yun Yuanzhen, Dao Venerable Yuyuan, Cai Fengzhou, and Dao Venerable Qing Ning formed the Grand Supreme Elders Association of Taixu Temple.
Blackscale Dragon King, Huo Yun Dragon King, and Lin Daohan had the right to listen in.
Dao Venerable Qing Ning frowned and asked, "Uncle Taiyi, why do you want to hold another meeting? Is the exploration of the Spiritual Sea blocked? "
Lin Daohan succinctly and clearly told him what had happened in the Spiritual Sea, the incident at Yujing Mountain, and the battle on Mount Shu.
After he finished, Yan Nanlai flicked his finger at the Haotian Mirror. A ball of light and shadow appeared and completely replayed the entire battle after Lin Feng returned to the Infinite Chiliocosm.
All of a sudden, those who didn't know what was going on fell silent.
Shōichi Dōshin's Dharma Power Projection looked around and said calmly, "Today, Xuanmen Tianzong has finally become powerful."
Dao Venerable Xuan Yi looked at the light and shadow reflected in the Haotian Mirror and said Slowly, "The Master of Xuanmen Tianzong himself, Yujing Mountain, the Yin and Yang Life and Death Formation, the Ominous Sword that was finally completely cast, the sword formation that he used for his own use, and the Dharma Treasure that proved the Way.
"Among all the beings who have entered the Ancient Era, I'm afraid that only the Haotian Mirror in its perfect state, Youdu of the Heavenly Ocean, the Zhenhou that was killed after challenging the throne of Youdu of the Heavenly Ocean, and Senior Brother Taiyi, who was uninjured 4,600 years ago, can defeat him.
"If he can survive the calamity of creation and the collapse of the Great Dao, or if his sword and bell improve greatly again, I'm afraid he'll really become another Youdu of the Heavenly Ocean."
Shōichi Dōshin said indifferently, "Even with his current strength, before the Haotian Mirror returns to its peak, we won't be able to control him and Xuanmen Tianzong anymore, unless we start an all-out war."
And if they started an all-out war, it would most likely result in one death and one injury, or both sides would suffer heavy losses.
Everyone in the Taixu Temple fell silent for a moment, not saying a word.
It had been far too long. It had been many years since a human force that could compete with the Taixu Temple on its own had appeared.
But today, there was finally a chess piece that jumped out of the chessboard and transformed into a chess player that was worthy of attention, standing in front of the Taixu Temple.
From now on, the situation in the Divine Land would no longer be the same!
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