In front of the Gate of Hell, Divine Sword Qinghe and the Sarira guarded there, forming a large matrix around them.
Divine Sword Qinghe and the Sarira seemed to be the eye of the matrix, sealing the terrifying Gate of Hell there.
At this time, people kept coming over, wanting to take Divine Sword Qinghe and the Sarira. But as soon as they got close, they were shattered by the beams of light. Several Renhuangs had already been reduced to ashes.
It seemed that no one could get close there.
At this moment, a powerful Buddha descended. One of them had a terrifying aura. It was the Deputy Clan Leader of the Shenxing Clan. His abilities were monstrous. His body morphed into a huge Buddha. Then, he stomped his foot down. A boundlessly huge footprint landed on Divine Sword Qinghe and the Sarira.
The Sarira circled around Divine Sword Qinghe. Divine Sword Qinghe released rays of extremely holy green sword light. The huge and boundless footprint disintegrated under the green sword light. It directly turned into countless pieces and then disappeared without a trace.
Many cultivators from the major forces of the Hidden Land Realm were also here, but they could not get close at all. That power was too strong.
Emperor Nan was indeed one of the top existences in the 3,000 Realms of the Great Path. Many years ago, he had been all-powerful. In recent years, he had been idle and focused on his daughter, Nan Luoshen, so many people had forgotten how terrifying he used to be.
However, at this moment, this Hell Battlefield suddenly lit up with boundless divine light. The Light of Buddha illuminated the void, but it was not the Light of Buddha released by the ancient Buddha statue.
There was a rumbling sound, and the figure of a giant Buddha walked over. Every step he took was earth-shattering.
Many people stopped fighting and looked over. A tall, thin, barefoot ancient Buddha walked over. He was hundreds of feet tall, and every step he took left a huge footprint on the ground.
"The clan leader of the Shenxing clan." The expressions of many cultivators in the Mountain Realm changed slightly.
Had this old monster been attracted here?
The commotion caused by the appearance of this Hell Battlefield was getting more and more terrifying. Giant figures began to enter.
The shadow that Ye Futian transformed into used the Vajra Buddha to kill Hierophant Jiuyou. However, at that moment, he also looked in that direction. With a rumbling sound, the skinny Buddha appeared in front of him. His eyes were squinted into slits, and there was a smile in them.
Looking at the huge figure in front of him, Ye Futian felt that even if he borrowed the power of the ancient Buddha, he would not be a match at all.
This was a giant level existence.
"Little friend, this treasure belongs to the Buddha. I'll be taking it." Then, he stretched out his huge palm and held the Buddhist lamp and the pagoda in front of Ye Futian. He glanced at the people around him, squinted at Master Pudu and Gui Zang, and said, "The monks of Tianxian Temple are indeed more powerful than my Shenxing Clan."
As he spoke, he continued to move forward towards the Hell's Gate.
"Divine Movement."
At this moment, an extremely loud Buddhist voice came from the sky. The clan leader of the Shenxing clan looked up into the void, and there, a golden Buddha appeared.
At that moment, the monks of Tianxian Temple in the Mountain Realm put their palms together, bowed slightly, and chanted.
This was their abbot.
"You should know the consequences of your actions," the Buddha said to the leader of the Shenxing clan.
"I know, but didn't the Great Emperor not do anything about it?" The lord of the Shenxing Clan said, "In that case, it must be a tacit agreement. I say, old monk, don't you want to go out and have a look?"
"When the time comes, I will naturally go out," the Buddha said.
"That's true. You are of the orthodox lineage of Buddhism, different from me. I still want to see the real world," the lord of the Shenxing clan said.
"Seeing is believing," the Buddha said.
"Why do you need to deceive yourself?" The lord of the Shenxing clan squinted his eyes and smiled. "For countless people, this is indeed true, but for people at our level, it is not true."
"This place is a pure land," the abbot said again.
"Your pure land." The lord of the Shenxing clan squinted his eyes and smiled. Then, without looking at the abbot, he continued to step into the dark palace, walking towards Divine Sword Qinghe and the Sarira.
When he approached, the Buddhist light of the Sarira and the sword light of Divine Sword Qinghe descended. There was a sizzling sound, and his golden body of Buddha shattered bit by bit, as if it could not bear it.
Looking down, the lord of the Shenxing clan said in a low voice, "As expected of the Space Annihilation Swordsmanship. Emperor Nan is more powerful than this monk."
His golden body continued to shatter, but he continued to walk forward. He said in a loud voice, "Why don't you come out and help?"
As soon as he said this, a few more terrifying auras descended. Darkness enveloped the Hell battlefield, and more giant figures appeared. Some forces of the Hidden Land Realm looked solemn, and some people bowed in salute.
Boom … In the void, a strong collision sound came out. Shen Luoxue's figure floated down and was knocked back. Above the sky, the demonic young man stood there and glanced at Ye Futian. There was a hint of mockery in his eyes.
In his eyes, it was as if he had already regarded Ye Futian as a dead man.
He turned around and looked in the direction of the Gate of Hell. There was a hint of a smile in his pitch-black eyes.
After hundreds of years, when the Gate of Hell reappeared, he did not believe that some people would not be tempted.
He really missed the old times.
As the big figures arrived, Ye Futian returned to his original self. He looked forward, and his heart was a little shaken.
The current situation was no longer something they could intervene in.
At first, he thought that someone wanted to deal with the Heavenly Mandate Academy, but he did not expect that the other party's plot was getting more and more terrifying. It had already exceeded his level, and it was aimed at the giant figures of the Supreme Realm.
Before, he had also heard the conversation between the two great Buddhas. He had heard similar words before. What exactly did this mean?
The Heavenly Path had collapsed, and the Great Path was flawed. What kind of world was this?
Why did they say that this was not the real world?
Voom. Another powerful aura descended, and a figure landed beside Ye Futian.
"Lord Taixuan," Ye Futian shouted when he saw the person who came. Lord Taixuan had come in person.
Not only Lord Taixuan, but it seemed that the big figures of the Nine Supreme Imperial Realms had come one by one.
Lord Taixuan looked forward, and his heart was not calm. He naturally realized what was going to happen.
More than 300 years ago, his realm was far from what it was now. After all, it was not long before he broke through the shackles. It was when Ye Futian broke through at Taixuan Mountain. At that time, he was not considered a top figure.
Therefore, although he knew some things, he did not know as much as some of the old monsters.
Those who had stood at the top of the Nine Realms for many years must know more than him, including the Battle of Hell in the past.
However, in the era more than 300 years ago, the strength of the Nine Realms was far from what it was today. There were many terrifying existences in that era, and there were many different forces.
For example, it was said that the Hell had a terrifying force behind it.
The Mountain Realm was also involved with terrifying forces.
But in the end, it was Donghuang the Great and Emperor Ye Qing who ruled the 3,000 Realms of the Great Path and ended the chaotic era.
More than 300 years ago, the 3,000 Realms of the Great Path had been very peaceful.
Now, the appearance of the Gate of Hell did not know what kind of storm it would cause.
"Bang … …"
At that moment, a relic was struck down. The clan leader of the Shenxing clan forcibly grabbed it. A terrifying force destroyed his palm, turning it into bones bit by bit, but he still held it firmly.
The other cultivators took the opportunity to attack at the same time. Some attacked the relic, and some grabbed Divine Sword Qinghe.
Green divine light swept across the sky. Lord Taixuan took a step forward, and suddenly, a terrifying light screen enveloped all the cultivators. A destructive storm swept out, sweeping towards everyone.
The top figures in the center of the storm were all injured, but the matrix was finally broken. Relic after relic flew out, and Divine Sword Qinghe was also trembling.
"Buzz!"
Green divine light pierced the sky. Then, Divine Sword Qinghe broke through the air and arrived in front of the cultivators of the Nantian Divine Kingdom. It stabbed into the ground and turned into a sword screen that enveloped everyone. Nan Luoshen was right in front of the sword.
The sword had a spirit.
"Luoshen, take it," a voice said from the sword.
"Father." Nan Luoshen reached out and held Divine Sword Qinghe in her palm. Green light entered her body, and Sword Will refined her body, making her already beautiful look even more sacred.
Rumble!
At this moment, everyone's hearts pounded fiercely. Without Divine Sword Qinghe and the Sarira, the terrifying storm from the Gates of Hell directly broke through the matrix. In an instant, the storm seemed to want to devour the heavens and spread towards the Hell Battlefield.
"It's here …"
A smile flashed in the demonic youth's pitch-black eyes. Then, he laughed wildly.
After hundreds of years, it was finally here.
"Let's go."
Darkness engulfed the sky, and everyone began to retreat.
"Let's go," Lord Taixuan said. Suddenly, a powerful aura descended and enveloped everyone. In an instant, everyone disappeared from where they stood.
In the sky above the Yellow Spring in Jiuyou City, groups of people appeared one after another.
The cultivators of the Heavenly Mandate Academy also appeared in the sky above. The Yellow Spring roared and seemed to be boiling. The water of the Yellow Spring splashed everywhere.
On both sides of the Yellow Spring, countless people looked down at the shocking scene below. Their hearts trembled.
"Don't look. Let's go," Lord Taixuan said loudly. Lord Taixuan's voice swept across the sky. Everyone did not understand what was happening. Then, they saw the Yellow Spring flowing in reverse and sweeping up from the ground to the sky.
Some people's bodies were directly swallowed by the Yellow Spring. They let out miserable cries and then disappeared. Those with powerful cultivations frantically retreated.
In the Yellow Spring that flowed in reverse, countless dark currents swept out and shot up into the sky.
Countless eyes looked in that direction. There seemed to be a terrifying whirlpool of hell that looked like a door.
The light of darkness spread towards the surroundings. The sky above Jiuyou City darkened and became darker. It was as if doomsday had arrived. The will of death seemed to envelop the entire city.
"Something big has happened!"
Seeing the sky gradually darkening, many people had an ominous premonition!
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