The blood of the Fire Carp dropped onto the surface of the ocean like the raindrops, burning up with a boom. The saying "the rain in spring is like oil" was true.
As Bai Zhenren moved his fingers slightly, the golden flame containing the energy of the divine animals drifted away from the surface of the ocean and into the blood beads in the sky.
The blood beads emitted a bright glow, and the lethal energy grew stronger. A tender cry could be heard coming out from the blood beads; it was unclear whether it was the cry of a ghost or something else.
The Dark Phoenix was killed by Cao Yuan, and those demons were knocked unconscious by the Giant and sent to the far end of the ocean. The Heavenly Slaying Formation had lost its main operator and had not been replenished by the blood sacrifice. It had become much weaker after one day and one night, and it was on the verge of dissipating in the sea wind. However, after receiving the true blood of the Fire Carp, the formation grew stronger instead of weakening.
The mountain-like patch of ocean water in the distance suddenly dispersed, and the black line at the bottom of the ocean grew thicker. Bai Zhenren knew that the Giant had sensed the change of the Heavenly Slaying Formation and was about to come back. Bai Zhenren raised his right hand calmly and reached toward the sky.
The tender cry came out from the blood beads filling the sky again.
As soon as the cry vanished, thousands of blood beads fell down like raindrops and arrived above Bai Zhenren's head along with the sea wind, forming a blood bead full of bloody smell and lethal energy. Bai Zhenren raised it on her palm.
The expression in her eyes was still nonchalant, but a layer of eerie blood appeared in the deep end of her eyes.
The Fire Carp was a true divine animal of ancient times, and she had the Pagoda of Suppressing Devils as the center of the formation. The Heavenly Slaying Formation, which the Bloody Demon Church couldn't set up even after sacrificing countless lives, had finally displayed its full power in her hands. It was even more powerful than the formation set up by Taiping Zhenren.
Even though she was an unparalleled swordsman in the Dachen State and one step away from ascension, she still couldn't withstand it.
She had been prepared for it.
An exceedingly pleasant and tranquil fairy voice suddenly burst out in the distant sky.
Countless golden lights shot out from her palm, evaporating the blood beads full of bloody smell and lethal energy.
It was a fairy card!
The demon blood with lethal energy didn't disappear entirely; it entered the fairy card!
The golden immortal that was supposed to be incomparably pure and brimming with immortal intent was now stained with a layer of blood. It looked even more filthy than the Heavenly Killing Formation in the sky.
Bai Zhenren clenched his fist and punched into the Great Maelstrom.
Back when Jing Jiu participated in the Dao Competition of Zhongzhou School, he won the tripod in the Green Sky Mirror and obtained a Fairy Card. He had punched the Fairy Card while holding it. Bai Qianjun, who ambushed him, had one of his arms crippled. If not for Bai Zhenren's help, he would have died on the spot.
Bai Zhenren's cultivation state was much higher than that of Jing Jiu's. What kind of power would it have if he combined the Heavenly Slaying Formation and the full power of the immortals?
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The passage leading to the Underworld had been blocked by the Giants, but the passage leading to the Alien Land hadn't been built yet. The Huge Maelstrom was full of seawater at the moment. The seawater poured into the Huge Maelstrom, making booming sounds. Countless bubbles appeared on the surface of the ocean, and a few drops of blood could be seen occasionally.
A flash of golden light and a fist wind that could shake the clouds landed on the surface of the ocean and dispersed into a single point.
The surface of the ocean in the Huge Maelstrom suddenly became tranquil, devoid of any wind. Then, it broke apart.
The bubbles broke apart first, and then the seawater around that point. A straight black line appeared in the white turbulence.
The black line passed through the endless seawater at an unimaginable speed and reached the bottom of the ocean. Then, it melted through the hard rocks and pierced through those cracks, arriving at the Abyss in the end.
The moment the black line arrived at the Empty Space, a large amount of fairy energy and lethal energy spread out in front of the black line.
Boom!!! It was as if the thunder of the heavenly punishment had arrived in the human world, suppressing the sound of the falling water easily. The surface of the ocean suddenly sank a distance of one hundred feet.
The hard bottom of the ocean was shaken up, and the cracks that were already there like cobwebs expanded rapidly and began to collapse into the Abyss.
In a few seconds, a large hole with a radius of more than ten miles appeared at the bottom of the Huge Maelstrom!
Endless seawater poured into the big hole, bringing up countless waves. Because the speed of the falling was too fast, even the Huge Maelstrom couldn't be formed.
The Secret Realm of Singing Spring disappeared just like that.
The sea entered the Underworld again. This time, it was even more turbulent, surging, and violent. With the power of heaven and earth, who could stop it?
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The entire Underworld heard the loud noise in the sky.
Endless seawater fell from a very high place, looking like hundreds of ferocious blue dragons that wanted to devour all the lives in the Lower World.
The soldiers of the Underworld who were attacking the Giant Buddha noticed the strange phenomenon in the sky. They put down the weapons in their hands in horror, not knowing what to do.
It wouldn't take long for the seawater to fall to the ground. Like countless stones, it would crush countless people of the Underworld, and the great flood that followed would kill even more people …
The more dreadful thing was that when the sea met the Underworld River, a great deal of green smoke would rise up again, and the people in the Underworld and the human world would be plunged into misery and suffering.
Looking at the countless seawater falling down from the sky and the white figure arriving with the seawater, Cao Yuan displayed a furious expression on his mottled face.
The formidable broadsword will rose up, breaking open the cliff and destroying the colorless tree, heading toward the patch of seawater.
Looking at the cold broadsword light rising from the ground, Bai Zhenren opened his right hand expressionlessly.
Crack!!! A few unpleasant sounds rang out in heaven and earth.
The broadsword light vanished on the cliff by the Underworld River.
The fairy energy from the upper world vanished on the blood-stained yellow fairy sword.
A few cracks appeared on the iron broadsword that had been traveling in heaven and earth.
Cao Yuan stood up.
He intended to slash Bai Zhenren with his broadsword.
Even if his golden body was destroyed.
Hundreds of white lotus flowers suddenly appeared in the dark night sky.
Like the black and white colors of the Underworld, they formed a stable barrier that blocked all of his broadsword wills and lethal wills.
The Underworld Master and the Grand Priest appeared on the other side of the Underworld River. They paid no attention to their subordinates who were fleeing in all directions, and focused on the large Buddha statue on the mountain.
"Master Broadsword King, please enlighten me."
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Bai Zhenren landed on the Underworld River. She pushed on a lotus flower with the tip of her foot and leaped forward a few miles in an instant.
Hundreds of white lotus flowers swam over from both sides of the Underworld River along with her energy, forming a flawless white lotus boat.
She stood on the lotus boat with her hands folded behind her back.
The lotus boat drifted along the Underworld River.
She knew that the lotus boat was a boat used by the Underworld to ferry the souls of the dead, but she didn't care whether it was auspicious or not.
She regarded it as a funeral for the human world.
The Underworld Master was the student of Taiping Zhenren and the strongest swordsman in the Underworld. If he hadn't been sneak-attacked by Tong Yan with the Scenic-Cloud Bell, his Cultivation state would be similar to Liu Ci's. Even though the Grand Priest was a bit weaker, he was still an important figure who could summon wind and rain. Even if they couldn't kill Cao Yuan together, they could at least keep him in that patch of mountain. Who could stop her then?
The lotus boat traveled along the river; it was unclear where it was headed.
A gentle wind was blowing in the dim Underworld; but it wasn't the wind that came from the large hole in the sky; it came from somewhere else.
The wisps of wind seemed to be gentle, but they contained the Upstanding Will.
The lotus boat left the surface of the river and headed toward the sky against the direction of the wind.
Yimaozhai was on the other side of the wind.
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A great amount of seawater was still in the sky, waiting to bring a catastrophe to the Underworld; but the booming sounds of breaking the air had already broken out, sounding like the muffled thunder on both sides of the Underworld River.
The inhabitants of the Underworld walked out of their houses and looked up at the sky, a hopeless expression showing on their faces.
Something like this had already happened the day before.
The sky had been broken. Fortunately, it had been repaired by an immortal in the upper world.
There was such a large hole in the sky that day, which could be seen clearly from the ground; who could repair it?
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The morning sunlight grew brighter, and the morning sun rose. The huge waves formed on the surface of the ocean. The Giant returned to the bank of the Huge Whirlpool. His mountain-like body was covered with sand and wounds, his eyes full of bewilderment.
He spent the whole night repairing the passage leading from the Huge Whirlpool to the distant place. Unexpectedly, he found that the Huge Whirlpool had become a hole when he came back.
The seawater was pouring down at an unimaginable speed. The dark and gloomy bottom of the hole looked even more dreadful due to the blue color of the seawater, which looked like the eye of the Giant.
He shook his head reflexively, in an attempt to drive this description or analogy out of his mind.
The bewilderment on his face gradually turned into frustration and helplessness. He reached out his hand to rub his head, almost knocking a flock of birds off the cloud. He thought that he couldn't block the hole even if he were to lie down in it; what should he do?
The more he thought about it, the more frustrated he felt. He felt guilty and even sad.
It was then that he suddenly sensed a similar emotion among the beads of blood filling the sky. He couldn't help but feel sadder, wondering who had died here.
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The Eldest Young Master Zhang in the Green Sky Mirror had become the Grandmaster Zhang a long time ago.
No matter how stubborn a person was, he would inevitably become a bit muddle-headed as he grew older, and the Grandmaster Zhang was no exception. Of course, his stubborn temperament hadn't changed much.
Two days ago, he suddenly asked his youngest son, who was the current head of the Zhang Clan, to renovate the ancestral hall and light a thick incense stick. And he warned his family members sternly that this thick incense stick shouldn't be extinguished; otherwise, he would beat them up or even kill them …
The Grandmaster Zhang was still the Grandmaster Zhang, and nobody dared disobey his order. Moreover, it was nothing more than building a ancestral hall and lighting a thick incense stick; it was nothing serious.
What the whole Zhang Clan was worried about the most was that the Grandmaster Zhang often went out for a stroll; what if an accident happened?
"Don't stop me!" The Grandmaster Zhang cursed angrily while looking at his descendants in the courtyard while leaning on the walking stick, "I'm not muddle-headed! None of you can talk to me. I can only talk to the sky, which makes me look like an idiot! "
Having said that, he was still angry. He raised the walking stick and swung it at his youngest son's back.
The head of the Zhang Clan didn't dare dodge it. As he was about to take the hit, he was pulled to the side by his youngest daughter.
The little girl came forward to support the Grandmaster Zhang. "Grandpa, where do you want to go?" she asked in a soft voice.
The Grandmaster Zhang said angrily, "I want to go to the front yard to look at the wells."
Hearing this, the people in the courtyard displayed a helpless expression, but they also found it funny.
The little girl said with a bitter smile, "There are so many wells in the house. Which one do you want to look at? Do you want to look at the Octagonal Well, the Yongquan Well, or the Su Well dug last year? "
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