Li Jingxie and the others were still waiting outside the Violet Immortal Palace, waiting for their ancestor Li Xundao to appear. They knew that Li Xundao had already refined his inner world.
At this time, Li Xundao should be in his inner world. If he didn't come out, no one could do anything to him, let alone let him know what was happening outside.
Hierarch Li Fan anxiously asked Li Jingxie, "What should we do? Apart from the ancestor, no one can do anything about it."
"What else can we do?" Li Jingxie said helplessly. The Divine Race was facing an unprecedented crisis. All eyes in the World of Death were focused on the Divine Race's sacred land.
Some people even saw the little monk Fan Xiu and the nameless old monk outside the sacred land.
All the experts in the World of Death were eyeing the place where the nine dragons competed for the pearl. That was the center of the World of Death.
The prophecy passed down by the Supreme Dao Ancestor had come true. Humans, gods, demons, buddhas, and devils had appeared in the World of Death. The World of Death was about to change.
Li Jingxie and the others were worried that the restrictions outside the sacred land wouldn't be able to stop the little monk Fan Xiu and the Primordial Great Devil. If those two were to attack the sacred land, the Divine Race would be in danger of extinction.
Moreover, there were signs that many powerful unknown creatures had gathered outside the sacred land. They seemed to be waiting and didn't attack the restrictions.
A storm was coming, and it was an unprecedented storm.
The nine black stone pillars had stood on the periphery of the Holy Land of the God Race for countless years. Except for the ruthless man who had successfully reversed life and death and was reborn from flesh and blood, no one else could break the restrictions on the periphery of the Holy Land of the God Race.
It was precisely because of the existence of the nine pillars that the Divine Race was able to survive the invasion of death qi. Countless years had passed, but the Divine Race was still the most powerful race in the World of Death.
Not long after the old turtle left, a sudden burst of demonic energy erupted in the distance. The terrifying waves of demonic energy immediately alerted everyone in the sacred land.
"What's going on?"
Outside the Violet Immortal Palace, Li Jingxie and the others couldn't help but be startled. What was the old turtle doing? Did someone attack Old Tortoise and the others?
"That direction … Could it be …" Li Sheng suddenly thought of something and said in surprise. The expression on his face gradually became a little strange.
"It's the Divine Spring of Life!" Li Xian 'er exclaimed. "He wants to take the Divine Spring of Life? Damn it! He's destroying the Spirit Root of our God Race!"
When everyone heard this, their expressions changed. Li Zun was even angrier as he roared, "Patriarch, give the order. That old demon has gone too far."
Immortal energy surged around Li Zun's body. His long hair fluttered in the wind, and his killing intent soared to the sky. As long as Li Jingxie gave the order, he would attack immediately.
He hated the Old Tortoise to the bone and wished he could destroy the Old Tortoise.
"Don't act rashly!" Saint Li quickly warned.
"What, Saint Li, could it be that you want to protect that old demon?" Li Zun said in a stern voice, "I know, that old demon was brought back by you. Could it be that you are in cahoots with him?"
Li Zun had always been at odds with Saint Li. This was already an open secret in the God Race. Li Zun took advantage of this opportunity to accuse Saint Li of betraying the God Race.
"Li Zun, you …" How could Saint Li not understand the meaning behind Li Zun's words? He was also angry. This Li Zun was really too hateful.
"Li Zun, don't talk nonsense." Li Jingxie couldn't help but frown and scold Li Zun when he saw the two fellows' red faces. Now that the God Race was facing a crisis of life and death, they couldn't afford to be the first to fall into chaos.
The God Race's Patriarch Li Jingxie was a little displeased. This Li Zun actually asked him to give the order. Wasn't that asking him to challenge the authority of the distant ancestor? That old demon had the Divine Iron Token of the distant ancestor.
"Saint Li, you have some friendship with that old demon. Go and take a look. Also, pass down my order. All God Race members are not to act rashly. If anyone dares to disobey, they will be punished according to the clan's rules!"
"Yes!"
Saint Li quickly accepted the order and left. At this time, there were already many God Race experts who had been alarmed and rushed in the direction of the demon aura.
At this time, Gu Fei was in Li Xundao's Inner World. He was setting up a divine formation, drawing in the spiritual qi of heaven and earth from all directions. He was fully focused on refining the ancient bronze bell.
The Mountain and River Cauldron hung high above his head, stabilizing the void. The Violet Gold Divine Sword protected his body, sword light pulsing. Gu Fei didn't hesitate to use a heaven-defying secret technique to rise to the sky, infinitely increasing his strength and breaking the seal on the bronze bell.
When the seal was broken, the ancient bronze bell immediately emitted a golden Buddhist light. A melodious bell chime resounded throughout the Heavens and Earth. The entire Inner World seemed to be filled with Sanskrit sounds and countless Buddhas were chanting scriptures. The Heavens and Earth were peaceful and tranquil.
The sound of the bell could cleanse one's soul and make one's mind clear. Gu Fei felt comfortable as if he was bathing in a spring breeze. His Divine Soul seemed to have become more solid and powerful.
This Buddha Bell had endless magical effects. It could turn killing into peace and dispel all the demon aura between heaven and earth. It was the nemesis of all evil spirits in the world.
After Gu Fei broke the seal of the Buddha Bell, he began to erase the Real Spirit Brand left by the Buddha Lord in the Buddha Bell. The method was no different from refining the Three Realms Lamp.
He separated his Divine Soul and extracted the Mountain and River Cauldron soul and the Violet Gold Divine Sword soul. He directly rushed into the bronze bell to destroy the Real Spirit Brand of the Buddha Lord.
Just as Gu Fei was displaying the supreme divine technique in the Inner World and refining the Buddha Bell with all his strength, a small disturbance occurred in the Holy Land of the God Race.
With the help of the Godly Metal Token, the old turtle chose a Divine Spring of Life in the sacred ground of the God Clan. He then carved countless Dao patterns of the Demon Clan around the Divine Spring of Life, intending to move the Divine Spring of Life into his inner world.
All the Protoss were alarmed and gathered towards the area where the Divine Spring was located. Some of the Protoss even directly attacked the old tortoise and were beaten black and blue by the old tortoise. They were in a sorry state.
The old turtle purposely did not take out the Divine Metal Token to teach these high and mighty Protoss a lesson. In front of the old turtle's Quasi-Almighty strength, unless it was a peak Godly King Stage Protoss powerhouse, no one was the old turtle's opponent.
"Bang!"
Old Tortoise punched a middle-aged man in the chin, sending him tumbling in the air.
"Pa!"
Another slap sent a black-haired youth into a daze, causing him to fall to the ground.
The old turtle had easily defeated two God Race members. Some of the God Race members who had already arrived were shocked and did not dare to rashly move forward.
Under the ground, there were countless demon marks looming. A divine spring filled with spiritual Qi was surrounded by layers of demon marks. The demon marks aroused the power of heaven and earth, imprisoning the void where the divine spring was located.
"Swish!"
A silhouette rushed over from afar and caught the screaming middle-aged man who was sent flying. Then, the silhouette put him aside and walked towards Old Tortoise.
The young man who was slapped by Old Tortoise was also caught by someone.
"Brother Turtle, please have mercy!" The newcomer walked over to the old turtle and cupped his hands. This person was Divine King Li Sheng who had come under orders.
At this time, no less than a hundred God Race members had gathered near the Divine Spring. All of them were furious. This old demon actually wanted to take the Divine Spring and cut off the Spirit Root of the God Race's Holy Land.
Erebus had long since sensed that the situation wasn't in his favor, and had hidden somewhere.
It should be known that this ruffian skeleton's cultivation had not yet broken through to the "Emperor" realm. A God Race member at the Great Perfection of the Immortal God realm could beat him up.
The old turtle was also unwilling to take out the Divine Iron Token to suppress these God Race members. If those God Race members swarmed over, wouldn't his bones be torn apart by them?
"Hehe, not at all, not at all!" The old turtle smiled mischievously. He had defeated two God Race members in a row and didn't seem to care at all.
"Divine King Li, this old demon actually wants to take the Divine Spring of our God Race's Holy Land. He really deserves to die!" A black-bearded middle-aged man in blue clothes came forward and said.
The black-bearded man's divine power was vast and mighty, giving people a strong sense of oppression. He was definitely a God Race member who had already stepped into the Divine King realm.
Li Sheng glanced at the black-bearded man and did not answer. Instead, he shouted to the God Race members who had gathered around, "The Patriarch has ordered everyone not to act rashly. Disperse!"
"This …"
"What's going on?"
"Are we just going to let that old demon take away our Divine Spring?"
The surrounding God Race members couldn't help but look at each other when they heard that. They became somewhat agitated, but no one dared to disobey the Patriarch's order. Although these God Race members were dissatisfied, some of them also began to leave.
Very quickly, there were only five or six people left in the sky above the Divine Spring. These five or six God Race members were all experts of the God Race. They were either Divine Kings or Quasi-Divine Kings.
"Did you not hear what I said?" Seeing that the five or six God Race members were unwilling to leave, Li Sheng's expression immediately became gloomy.
"We want to know why." An old man with a white beard and white eyebrows walked out and coldly swept his gaze over the nonchalant old turtle, then looked at Li Sheng.
"Because he has the Divine Iron Token!" Li Sheng said coldly.
The five or six God Race members were stunned when they heard that. They immediately turned around and left without looking back.
"Hmph, at least you know what's good for you!" The old turtle scolded. "Among the God Race, you're still the most pleasing to the eye!" The old turtle went forward and patted Li Sheng's shoulder.
At this time, that fellow Hei Tian had come out of nowhere.
"Fuck, when you're in trouble, you run faster than a rabbit!" The old turtle kicked Hei Tian who had walked up to him.
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