It was in the human world, but it was not the human world. Perhaps it was because the two combatants had already surpassed the limits of the human world.
By the stream behind Xining Village's old temple, the monk walked up to the Tianhai Divine Empress, his finger pointing at the space between her eyebrows.
As his finger moved forward, the starlight descending from the night sky suddenly dimmed, and then it began to twist, as if the starry sky had become fake.
The spiritual energy from the distant continent directly clashed with the strand of soul from tens of thousands of li away, exuding invisible ripples of unimaginable might.
The branches of the trees that had been frozen in the night wind suddenly shattered. Countless sounds rose up from the distant mountain shrouded in thick fog.
These were the low cries of fear from monsters, the sounds of fleeing in panic, and the screams of misery.
Countless tiny bubbles appeared in the stream, gushing everywhere as if it was boiling.
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The torrential rain in Luoyang continued, but the rain around the Daoist temple suddenly stopped. The leaping and boiling puddles of water on the street became abnormally quiet, a thin layer of frost forming on their surface.
The aftershocks of the earthquake gradually subsided, but the surrounding buildings were still collapsing.
This was the power of the Daoist technique.
Several dozen invisible lines representing the laws and principles of the world cut through everything in the darkness. An extremely cold Qi enveloped the surrounding streets.
The jade ruyi that had dissipated into the darkness but had not truly disappeared had already left its physical form, becoming the purest attack of the Daoist technique.
Daoist Ji stood in front of the Daoist temple, his expression indifferent. Countless Stars of Concealment representing the Daoist technique appeared and disappeared around his body.
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A massive boom suddenly came from the night sky above the Mausoleum of Books.
Countless splashes of water rose from the sea-like lotus field below the Divine Path. Those brightly colored lotus flowers incessantly fluttered as if they could fall at any moment, yet they were so tenacious.
The lightning fell on the water, illuminating the scenery with exceptional clarity, and also illuminating Han Qing's elderly face.
This boom was not thunder, but the echo produced by the collision of two vast and unstoppable energies.
The thick clouds in the night sky were torn apart by powerful astral winds and then scattered into countless shreds. It was even possible to see terrifying cracks in space.
A lightning bolt that was in the midst of taking shape, but before it could descend, it vanished into nothingness.
Without the clouds, there would naturally be no thunder and lightning, and no more rain.
The terrifying collision directly drove away everything in the night sky, leaving only the cleanest sky and the farthest stars.
The figures of the Tianhai Divine Empress and the Pope appeared at opposite ends of the night sky, separated by several dozen li.
The starlight fell on him and the Tianhai Divine Empress, plating them with a layer of silver light, making them seem like gods.
This world seemed to be unable to withstand the power of these two people.
After a few moments, the energy waves produced by the collision finally reached the ground.
The water that spread throughout the Mausoleum of Books leaped up in terror and unease, as if it was boiling. Finally, lotus flowers fell from the branches, and many green lotus leaves became densely packed with holes.
The river flowed backward, and the houses on the opposite side collapsed one after another. There was no smoke or dust, only the sound of breaking could be heard.
In a very short period of time, at least thousands of houses in the southern part of the capital had collapsed, and countless people had died.
The Pope gazed at the miserable state of the capital, listened to those feeble cries for help. After a moment of silence, he gazed into the distance.
Many people were also dying in Luoyang, but what about Xining Village?
A white line appeared in the night sky, reaching straight to the ground. The Pope had returned to the streets of the capital, to those collapsed streets.
With his appearance, the ripples of energy gradually subsided, no longer wreaking havoc.
The Tianhai Divine Empress also returned to the peak, her body merging with the shadow.
The Pope gazed in the direction of the Mausoleum of Books and raised his right hand to the night sky. The Green Leaf appeared in front of his finger, lightly trembling in the wind.
It was said to be a Green Leaf, but in truth, it only had four leaves.
The Pope plucked one leaf.
This action was very simple, and logically speaking, it was also very easy, but his expression was very solemn. The vast sea of stars in his eyes seemed to freeze for a moment.
When the Green Leaf left the branch, an extremely terrifying sound rang out in everyone's ears.
This was the sound of mountains shattering, the sound of rivers flowing in reverse, the sound of the sky collapsing.
The Pope threw the Green Leaf towards the Mausoleum of Books.
The Green Leaf was very light, leisurely drifting in that direction, seemingly without any power.
Yet, for the first time, a solemn expression appeared on the Tianhai Divine Empress's face. She then raised her right hand and pointed at a distant place in the Mausoleum of Books.
The Green Leaf drifted through the darkness, swaying in the wind as it slowly advanced.
The wind gradually shattered, the darkness also shattered. The space that the Green Leaf passed through seemed to be torn apart by a boundless power. Countless cracks appeared and did not disappear even after a long time.
The Green Leaf had arrived in the Mausoleum of Books.
The river water leaped even more fiercely and the Green Lotus grew into the night sky, as if it had escaped the shackles of the earth. Those lotus flowers grew to a height of several feet.
The Green Leaf arrived on the Divine Path.
Countless cracks appeared on the hard stone steps. The leaves and stones on both sides of the Divine Path madly surged towards the Green Leaf and then vanished without a trace, as if swallowed up by a vortex.
The monoliths in the mausoleum all reacted to the Green Leaf's arrival. Countless ancient and mysterious Qis seeped out of the rainforest and drifted towards the Green Leaf.
Even the starlight spilling down from the night sky began to visibly bend, transforming into countless streams of light that shot towards the Green Leaf!
Just what sort of Daoist technique was this? It was actually powerful to such a degree! It could actually touch the Heavenly Tome Monoliths, actually change the trajectory of the starlight!
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Chen Changsheng knew that this was not a Daoist technique.
He gazed at the slowly drifting Green Leaf and sensed its boundless strength and unimaginable pressure. He finally understood why his martial uncle the Pope had been so meticulously caring for the Green Leaf, constantly watering it so that it could grow even more luxuriant.
The Green Leaf was a miniature world. Within it was a heaven and earth, palaces and buildings, light and wind.
Luoluo had once lived in it, and he had also entered it.
This was a real space, a real world. Worlds could be divided into big and small, but to humans, their weight could be viewed as limitless.
So whether it was the fallen leaves or the starlight, they would all be attracted over and then crushed into imperceptible dust.
The Pope had used the Green Leaf as a sword, using a world to beat people.
Under the illumination of the starlight, in the distortion of space, the Green Leaf seemed particularly insignificant, yet it was also a magnificent sight.
In the Green Leaf, Chen Changsheng seemed to see the entire world!
Who would be able to resist such an attack?
The Green Leaf slowly drifted over. It should have seemed very light, but it gave off an abnormally heavy feeling.
Because this was a world.
The Tianhai Divine Empress's expression also turned even more solemn.
Her right hand, which was pointing towards a certain place in the Mausoleum of Books, suddenly dropped an inch, as if she was grasping an extremely heavy object.
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