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Chapter 1327

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"The preliminary preparations are done."

Before the God-Conferment Ceremony began, these hidden pawns could be released at the crucial moment and play a huge role.

Of course, Li Yu had never forgotten that his main goal was to vaporize chaos and reach the second step of chaos.

These hidden pawns and methods were all used for the main goal of vaporizing chaos.

"So …"

Li Yu raised his head and looked at the horizon. His eyes shone when he sensed the 'gourd shards' that he had released previously.

"The shards of the Ninety-Nine Soul Dissipating Gourd have appeared. As the successor of Hongyun, how can I not retrieve the relics of my sect?"

It was time for the successor of Hongyun who had been hiding to reveal himself.

Two Realm Pass.

At the border of the Nanzhan Section Continent and the Xihe Ox Continent.

In the vast primordial world, the Nanzhan Section Continent was mainly the habitat of the human race. The Xihe Ox Continent was the territory of the Buddhists and demons.

Apart from the symbolic soldiers of the Shang Dynasty stationed at the Two Realm Pass, there were more cultivators.

Humans, demons, Buddhists, Daoists, fiends and even itinerant cultivators could be seen everywhere at the Two Realm Pass.

This was a place where people mixed together and news spread more quickly.

"A unique treasure has appeared!"

"It's suspected to be a relic of Hongyun, a shard of the Ninety-Nine Soul Dissipating Gourd!"

In the area of the Two Realm Pass, an unknown piece of news circulated among the cultivators. Some scoffed and did not believe it at all. However, some paid attention to it.

Although it seemed calm near the Two Realm Pass, there were undercurrents surging as though a storm was about to come.

"Young Master Long, this is the Two Realm Pass."

On this day, a high-spirited young cultivator wearing a brocade robe walked into the Pass of the Two Realms with a smug look on his face, surrounded by a group of people.

"Rumor has it that the Two Realm Pass is a place where countless experts gather."

Young Master Long scanned his surroundings with a proud expression. "Now that I've seen it today, fufu …"

Young Master Long did not finish his sentence. However, everyone could tell what he meant.

"Young Master Long is a genius and a dragon among men. You naturally don't fancy ordinary itinerant cultivators."

"That's right! Young Master Long is peerless and blessed. How can ordinary people compare to you? "

The people around Young Master Long, one after another, complimented him non-stop.

"Hahahaha!"

The proud Young Master Long raised his head and laughed. He was in high spirits as he patted his mount and stepped into the Two World Pass with his head held high.

"Where did this little brat come from? How dare you speak such arrogant words! "

The boasting of Young Master Long and the others made a Demon Clan man with a pair of horns on his head unable to continue listening to them.

"You dare to be so arrogant with just this little bit of ability? Come, let your grandpa teach you how to behave! "

The Monster Race man took down a giant hammer from his shoulder and roared towards the sky, "Brat, eat my hammer!"

"Boom!" A loud sound rang out. Strong winds surged, and heaven and earth rumbled.

The Demon Race burly man raised his heavy hammer and smashed it down viciously at Young Master Long's group. The wind and clouds surged. The huge hammer was like a huge mountain. When it smashed down, it was as if the sky and earth were collapsing.

"Ah …"

"Help!"

Seeing the power of this attack, Young Master Long's admirers were all scared out of their wits and screamed.

As for the other people in the Two World Pass, they all turned a blind eye to this.

The Two World Pass was filled with all sorts of people. Fighting and killing were simply too normal. If there were not a few fights and deaths every day, the people in the Two World Pass would not be used to it.

"That brat is dead for sure!"

Seeing the Demon Race man smashing his hammer down, the nearby passersby shook their heads.

This Demon Race man with two horns on his head was called the Barbarian Bull King. He was born in the Jilei Mountain of the Western He Ox Continent. His cultivation was unfathomable. Moreover, he possessed remarkable magical powers and boundless strength. He was regarded as an illustrious figure in the Border of Two Worlds.

A human brat who did not know the immensity of heaven and earth actually dared to speak such arrogant words and angered the Barbaric Bull King. He was courting death.

However … things were not as they had imagined.

"Bastard, how dare you attack this Young Master?"

When the Barbaric Bull King smashed his hammer down, Young Master Long did not panic at all. Instead, there was a cold smile on his arrogant face.

He waved his hand, and a ray of red light flashed. A vermillion jade pendant floated in front of Young Master Long and exploded with red light. It was dazzling.

"The divine power of a Dharma treasure, subdue demons and eliminate demons!"

Young Master Long shouted loudly. A clear sound suddenly came from the vermillion jade pendant. It was like a melodious jade chime, quiet and elegant.

However, the moment this clear sound rang out, all the nearby cultivators felt their souls tremble. It was as if they were about to leave their bodies and dissipate into thin air.

This was just the aftermath.

If the aftermath had such divine power, then the Barbaric Bull King who took this hit head-on …

"Boom!"

The clear sound of the jade chime rang out. The Barbaric Bull King's body froze as if he had been petrified. Then, the heavy hammer fell out of his hand, and he fell to the ground with a bang, no longer breathing.

"He actually …"

"The Barbaric Bull King … is dead? He couldn't even take one hit? What kind of Dharma treasure is that? "

At this moment, all the nearby cultivators were shocked and dumbfounded. They looked at Young Master Long with shock and fear, but more than that, there was … greed.

"Such a precious treasure, if I can snatch it …"

Just as these people were harboring evil intentions, a Buddhist light suddenly flashed in front of them. A young monk wearing a moon-white monk robe with red lips and white teeth walked over on lotuses.

"Amitabha!"

The young monk put his palms together and chanted a Buddhist chant to Young Master Long. He smiled and said, "Benefactor, the treasure in your hand is fated to be with me. I'm here to beg for alms."

"Pfft! You bald thieves are really shameless! "

At this time, another beam of clear light flashed across the sky. A handsome young man in a Daoist robe appeared in front of the crowd, holding a jade flute.

"You're clearly robbing, but you're still talking about begging for alms? You're really too shameless! "

The young man holding the jade flute sneered and raised the jade flute in his hand. "Look, I'm not like you. I don't look for excuses. I'm here to rob!"

He waved his hand, and the jade flute let out a burst of sobbing sounds. It was as if tens of thousands of people were crying, and heaven and earth were mourning. It was a miserable and sorrowful scene that made one's heart ache.

"Ah! My life is so bitter! "

The moment the flute sounded, Young Master Long's admirers cried as if they had lost a loved one.

"This is … the Great Compassion Mantra! The Great Compassion Demon Lord is here! Run! "

The cultivators of the two worlds pass nearby screamed when they heard the flute. All of them covered their heads and fled pathetically.

"Ah! I'm not a loser! I didn't take it! I didn't get cuckolded! I didn't … "

At this moment, Young Master Long suddenly roared into the sky amidst the sobbing of the Great Compassion Mantra. His eyes were bloodshot and his face was ferocious as he shouted some strange words.

The Great Compassion Mantra triggered the saddest and saddest thing in his heart. However, the Great Compassion Demon Lord did not understand the saddest thing in Young Master Long's heart!

The pseudo-transmigrator created by Li Yu was just that 'happy to see'.

"Alright, I don't understand your sadness. However, the Soul Dispersing Gourd fragment is mine! "

He reached out and the vermilion jade pendant on Young Master Long's waist flew out and landed in the hands of the Great Compassion Demon Lord.

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