The cultivation of the demon race was extremely similar to that of the Daoist martial artists.
Therefore, when the White Deer Demon who had transformed into an old man revealed his true form, Lofty Sovereign and the others could faintly sense it.
The old monster in front of him had refined all five types of Deity Qi. Apparently, he was at the Heavenly Lord Realm of the Five Qis Collecting.
In the Monster Race, he could be called a Little Saint.
And what made people's hearts heavier was the seemingly unremarkable walking stick in Old Deer's hand.
The Coiling Dragon Staff was the accompanying treasure of the Heavenly Court's Divine Palace's Lord Longevity God in pre-Great Calamity times. It wasn't a weapon, nor could it be classified as an Immortal weapon. Still, its might surpassed that of many Immortal Artifacts.
Back then, when the old deer was in the mortal realm, he stole this treasure and traveled with it. Later on, Lord Longevity God brought it back to the Heavenly Court.
Now that the Great Calamity had passed and the White Deer Demon had escaped, the Coiling Dragon Staff had once again fallen into his hands.
Lofty Sovereign Zhang Buxu sighed. As the strings of his zither vibrated, the sword qi no longer attacked the hall spirit, but faintly pointed towards the white deer.
"Don't worry about the matters here. Let's just leave as many as we can." Zhang Buxu shook his head and sighed.
The strength of the White Deer Demon was enough to suppress everyone except for the Temple Spirit.
Unfortunately, the Temple Spirit was in cahoots with him.
Now, even if the Hall Spirit didn't make a move and just calmly completed the ritual that he had been longing for, the current situation was still extremely bad for the others.
Zhang Buxu took a step forward and charged towards the White Deer Demon.
It was not that he was willing to sacrifice himself for the sake of others, but if the White Deer Demon wanted to pick a target, he would definitely choose him, the only Xuan Immortal.
The others posed no threat to the White Deer Demon, who had the Five Qis Unification.
Sure enough, the White Deer Demon chuckled and stretched out his hand to grab Zhang Buxu.
He opened up his five fingers and circulated the power of the five elements. It was as though a world of creation was pressing down on Zhang Buxu.
As the Demonic Qi surged into the skies, it actually seemed to be formed from the profundities of the Cyclic Heavenly Scripture and the Life Creation Heavenly Scripture of the Jade Clear lineage.
Once upon a time, the Heavenly Court's Divine Palace's Lord Longevity God was a personal disciple of the Jade Clear Primordial Heavenly Lord.
The White Deer Demon's ultimate arts were mostly imparted to him by Lord Longevity God. Then, he combined them with his own demonic arts, eventually transforming them into the path that was most suitable for him.
Zhang Buxu's eyes turned solemn as he plucked the strings of his zither. The sound of the zither rippled out and turned into rays of black sword rays that crisscrossed in the void, forming a dense and sharp sword net that intercepted his opponent's palm.
Then, with a flash of red light, he fled in another direction.
The White Deer Demon did not even look at the black sword net and continued to grab at it.
As his palm descended, a sound suddenly rang out.
It was not the White Deer Spirit who spoke. Instead, as he moved, a sound rang out.
That voice sounded as if the Deities and Buddhas were singing together. Within the void within the Pill Hall's cosmos, runes lit up one after another. Then, they connected to form streaks of light.
As the ribbons of light trembled, a pleasant and profound celestial sound rang out in this world.
After the initial sound, it gradually became softer.
It wasn't that the volume had dropped, but rather that it had become even more profound and incomprehensible. It was in line with the profundity of the elephant's strange form and the great sound's strange sound.
As soon as this voice sounded, other than the Lofty Sovereign Zhang Buxu who was in the Profound Immortal Realm, everyone else felt as if their minds were going to be completely emptied, and they fell into a dazed state.
Nothing to think about. Nothing to think about. Nothing to think about. Nothing to remember.
Everything was blank. It was as if their entire body had been assimilated by the great dao's voice.
The Peerless Infinity phenomenon within Yan Zhaoge's body appeared. Only then did his soul's thoughts become a little more relaxed. However, he could still feel that his thoughts were being suppressed.
He remained calm and didn't display any special expression. He observed in secret. He saw that the Grand Simplicity Splendour Cloud had already appeared above his father's head. The clouds were constantly changing.
Other than Yan Di who was in a slightly better condition, Long Xueji and He Mian were both in a daze.
The Cloud Conquest Emperor was in a slightly better condition. However, he was in a state where he was alternating between being awake and in a daze.
"… Sonorous voice of the great dao!" Yan Zhaoge let out a long breath.
Leakless True Immortal.
Tranquil Profound Immortal.
Grand Virtual Immortal.
Grand Virtual, also known as Great Virtual. It was the appearance of Dao. The Dao was grand and tranquil. It was the foundation of the world, and even surpassed creation.
Only when the Five Qis Unifications in one's chest could one truly come into contact with the profundities of the great dao.
When one's martial arts reached this level, the word "martial" could already be removed from the front of the martial dao.
The sonorous voice of the great dao was the most obvious characteristic when a Virtual Immortal expert was fighting against another. It was profound, ethereal, and unfathomable.
When the sonorous voice resounded, even if it was a Leakless True Immortal, an expert who had already pushed open the Immortal Door, they would be suppressed and assimilated. They would be in a state where they knew nothing.
To a martial art practitioner, this wasn't a bad thing. It would allow them to comprehend the profundities of martial arts. With half the effort, they would be able to achieve twice the results. It was a profound state that could only be encountered.
However, if one was in such a state while fighting against another, it would be no different from being trampled upon.
As a Profound Immortal, the Lofty Sovereign – Zhang Buxu wouldn't be suppressed by the White Deer Demon's sonorous voice of the great dao. However, when the sonorous voice resounded, his zither sound instantly became indiscernible.
The White Deer Demon grabbed onto the black sword net with his bare hands and forcefully tore it apart.
After breaking through the black sword net, the palm continued downwards and grabbed towards Zhang Buxu.
Zhang Buxu flicked his fingers continuously. Red, white, green, and black sword-lights filled the sky.
The different sword-lights fused together in pairs and in threes. They continuously changed and intertwined with each other. Together, they performed a soul-stirring zither song.
The zither sound became louder again. Compared to the sonorous voice of the great dao released by the White Deer Demon, although it was faint, it was light and didn't dissipate. It was still melodious and wasn't suppressed by his opponent.
When the White Deer Demon made his move, the brilliant sun started fading back into the darkness of the void.
Yan Zhaoge could feel a cold gaze sweeping past him.
The hatred and killing intent contained within the gaze was so strong that Yan Zhaoge suspected that the other party would stop the ritual and kill him first.
However, the hall spirit didn't make a move in the end.
The White Deer Demon glanced at the brilliant sun that was about to disappear. His gaze flickered as if he had some thoughts.
However, when he looked at Zhang Buxu in front of him, the old white deer felt frustrated.
He couldn't even take down Zhang Buxu in the first place. He felt a little embarrassed.
Just as he was about to teach Zhang Buxu a lesson, the White Deer Demon's ears suddenly trembled.
He immediately raised his head and scanned his left and right.
As if he noticed something, the White Deer Demon turned around and glared at the brilliant sun that was about to disappear. He shouted, "Who's that?"
"Enemy," answered the Pill Hall's hall spirit indifferently.
At this moment, Yan Zhaoge could see through the North Ocean Clone that was located at the central control hub. Another outsider had barged into the Pill Hall.
There wasn't only one person that entered. However, the person in front was as fast as lightning. In almost an instant, he passed through layers of void and entered the core area that was shrouded by shadows.
The Pill Hall's complicated universe's space was nothing in his eyes.
As he entered, the shadows shrouding the Purple Divine Pavilion, pill storage, and other core areas all disappeared.
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