"Greetings, Great God Lord."
The experts of the Heavenly Court cupped their fists and bowed respectfully.
The supreme powerhouses of the invading alliance all had ugly expressions on their faces. They looked at the shadow with fear in their eyes.
They didn't know how strong Tongtian was. Previously, they deliberately leaked a trace of his aura with the intention of testing him.
They didn't expect that just the appearance of a spiritual projection would be able to instantly eliminate their aura and protect those ants.
"Everyone, please rise."
Tongtian said faintly. Then, he looked at Li Jikang and the others with a pair of eyes that seemed to contain the sun, moon, and stars. He asked in an erratic voice, "Who can tell me what happened here?"
Although he could see that this was a starlight formation of an unknown level, he couldn't understand why it appeared in the area where low-level cultivators were fighting.
Both sides looked at Li Jikang and the others in unison, waiting for their answer. They were also very curious about what happened here.
Li Jikang was so excited that his whole body was trembling. This was a personal inquiry from the legendary Great Heavenly Lord. He hurriedly knelt on the ground and stammered, "Great Heavenly Lord, this is what happened …"
As Li Jikang spoke with a slight stutter, everyone's expression changed, especially the three Buddha Lords of the Bloody Buddha Temple. Their expressions were extremely ugly as if they had eaten shit.
After all, it was the people of the Bloody Buddha Temple who violated the agreement and came to the low-level warriors' area to kill people and take revenge.
It would have been fine if they had succeeded in their revenge, but when they beat up the small ones, the big ones came, and when they beat up the big ones, the big ones came. In the end, not only did they not succeed in their revenge, but they also fell one after another in the hands of the big ones. This made the Bloody Buddha Temple lose face.
At this time, the gap between the two camps could be seen. The Heavenly Court was united against a common enemy. They cursed and condemned the despicable behavior of the Bloody Buddha Temple.
On the side of the invaders, other than the Ancient Buddha Temple and a few other forces that sided with the Bloody Buddha Temple, the other forces either ridiculed the Bloody Buddha Temple or looked at them with disdain. The three Buddhist Lords of the Bloody Buddha Temple wanted nothing more than to start an internal strife and start a war with the invaders.
However, they really did not dare to do so. Although they had the protection of the Ancient Buddha Temple, none of these forces were easy to deal with. They were either the vassal clans of the Golden Crow Tribe, the vassal sects of the Heavenly Demon Sect, or the vassal forces of the Plague God Clan. If a war really broke out, the three forces could destroy them in minutes. Even the Ancient Buddha Temple could not protect them.
There was no other way. Since he couldn't afford to offend him, he could only pinch his nose and accept it.
"And then?"
Sect Leader Tongtian interrupted Li Jikang when he saw the crowd quarreling endlessly. After they quieted down a little, he asked noncommittally.
"Later, Ding Ning was seriously injured, but the Demon Suppressing Arhat took the opportunity to kill him …"
Li Jikang hated the Blood Buddha Temple to the core. When he was narrating the facts, he did not forget to insult them. He described the despicable behavior of the Demon Subduing Arhat thoroughly, which made the face of the Lord of the Blood Buddha Temple even redder. He wanted to lower his head into his crotch.
Ding Ning hid in the formation and listened to Li Jikang's emotional "speech". He hated him so much that his teeth itched. This damn guy, why didn't he have such eloquence when he told Li Li about the things that happened before? Li Li almost "murdered his husband" and he could only hide in this Dragon Lock Star Formation to linger on.
However, he also knew that even if Li Jikang described his great achievements, it was useless. If he could not tell his origin, Li Li would never believe him.
Most importantly, he casually made up a lie to fool Li Jikang and Zhou Lei.
His identity as an Archaic Heavenly Lord was a big flaw. After all, how could he know that Li Li could see his bone age?
With this flaw, no matter what Li Jikang said, it was impossible for Li Li to believe him.
After Li Jikang finished talking about the whole thing, the scene fell into a dead silence. The eyes of these super experts flickered, and no one knew what they were thinking.
Of course, Li Jikang was not clear about his real realm, and he didn't know why he had severed his cultivation. Therefore, these people didn't take it seriously. Li Jikang didn't know what his real realm was, and he didn't know why he had severed his cultivation. Therefore, these people didn't take it seriously.
In their hearts, this person must be a Demigod. Was it possible for a God Martial Realm to kill a Half-step Immortal Realm expert? Absolutely impossible, even if he was a Psychic Daoist Fetus.
Therefore, Ding Ning was directly labeled as a Demigod Realm before the age of fifty. He also killed two Pericelestial Peak experts, one Half-step Immortal Realm expert, and trapped an Early-stage Immortal Realm expert.
This kind of talent, this kind of strength, this kind of battle record, made everyone's heart pound. If they could recruit such a monster, who in a hundred years would be able to compete with him?
Even Sect Leader Tongtian felt it was a pity that Li Sining was too reckless. Not to mention whether such an evildoer was a spy sent by the enemy or not, even if he was, he could have subdued him and made him his own.
"Tongtian, let's put aside our grudges for now. This time, let's work together and break this formation. How about it?"
A golden-haired old man, who had his eyes closed all the time, as if nothing in this world could make him feel any emotion, suddenly opened his eyes and said slowly.
That pair of turbid old eyes seemed to have a golden sun burning, emitting a breathtaking golden light, which made people feel pain when they looked at it, and they could not look at it directly.
This person was the Golden Crow Clan's Great Elder Yang Kun, a Dao Realm expert, and also one of the strongest experts of this invader alliance.
Sect Leader Tongtian did not answer immediately. His eyes, which seemed to contain the sun, moon, and stars, looked at an old woman with a wrinkled face and a gloomy aura beside Yang Kun.
This old woman was the Clan Leader of the Plague God Clan, and her name was Grandma Yinhua. She was also a Dao Realm expert. Even though she was not as good as Yang Kun, her strange and unpredictable Curse Technique was terrifying. Even the Great Heavenly Lord was quite afraid of her.
"Yes."
Granny Silver Flower said concisely and comprehensively, expressing her intention.
"I agree."
The Dao Realm expert of the Heavenly Demon Sect, Mo Hao, was a middle-aged man with long hair. When he saw Sect Leader Tongtian looking at him, he licked his blood-red lips and responded with a bloodthirsty smile.
"I have no problem with that."
Then, Gu Ran, the Great Buddha Lord of the Ancient Buddha Temple, took the initiative to respond before Sect Leader Tongtian looked at him.
Unexpectedly, Sect Leader Tongtian suddenly sneered and said, "I didn't ask you. You are not qualified to join forces with me. Don't flatter yourself."
"You … you have gone too far. Do you really think that I, Gu Ran, am afraid of you?"
Gu Ran flew into a rage when he heard this. Suddenly, a terrible momentum erupted from him. His face was burning hot, and his wrinkled face was twisted with rage. The blue veins on his forehead bulged like earthworms, wriggling constantly. It was an extremely frightening sight.
What a joke! The four Dao Realm experts represented the strongest combat force of the four invading forces. Sect Leader Tongtian was willing to join forces with the other three Dao Realm experts, but he was the only one who refused to join forces. This was simply a slap in the face. If word got out, it would seem that the Ancient Buddha Temple was inferior to them. Gu Ran would lose his face.
The other three Dao Realm experts looked at each other. Although they knew that Sect Leader Tongtian was using this opportunity to kill Gu Ran, they all chose to remain silent.
After all, there was only one Dao Embryo of Psychic Dao.
After all, there was only one Dao embryo, and every power wanted it for themselves. They could not wait for Tongtian and Gu Ran to fight each other to the death. That way, they would have two less competitors, so they were more than happy to do so.
In fact, all of them knew in their hearts that even though this Starlight Formation seemed to be extremely imposing, any one of them would be able to break it easily.
Previously, when Yang Kun took the initiative to propose to join forces, it wasn't because he really couldn't break this formation, but because he didn't want the Golden Crow Clan to become the target of everyone. That was why he pulled all the other forces into the water, muddying the waters so that he could fish in troubled waters.
Although the Golden Crow Tribe had always been xenophobic and never accepted outsiders, and it was impossible for them to believe that the Spiritual Tao Fetus would be loyal to the tribe. However, they had mastered a secret method that could transfer the aptitude of the Spiritual Tao Fetus to their clansmen, thus creating a peerless genius.
What surprised him was that the Heavenly Devil Sect could control the Spiritual Tao Fetus through demonic nature, but why did Grandma Yinhua of the Plague God Tribe want it?
After all, the Plague God Tribe was the Black Blood Plague Tribe, whose bloodline had become thinner after crossbreeding. They relied on the power of their bloodline to cast the curse, so the Spiritual Tao Fetus was useless to them. Could it be that she had mastered a secret method that could transfer aptitude like the Golden Crow Tribe?
What Yang Kun did not know was that Grandma Yinhua was more eager to get the Spiritual Tao Fetus than he was. The Black Blood Plague Tribe had been trying to get rid of the curse for countless years. They had even controlled the reincarnation of several low-level planes to experiment, trying to find a way to break the curse.
Unfortunately, even though they were new lifeforms that had gone through reincarnation, they could not completely get rid of the curse, even though their physique had changed.
It was just like the Plague God Tribe. Outsiders thought that they had thinned their bloodline because of crossbreeding, but that was not the case. The Plague God Tribe had all gone through reincarnation. Although the black blood had turned red, the black blood around the black bones was still black.
However, this did not mean that they were truly free from the curse. As long as they left the Wretched Earth for a certain period of time, they would gradually become weaker. Their strength would continuously drop, and even their lifespans would be greatly reduced.
However, these people with thinner bloodlines could live longer in the outside world than the Black Blood Plague Tribe members with thicker bloodlines.
The scariest thing was that these people who had gone through reincarnation would become red-blooded people with thinner bloodlines. However, their descendants would all revert to their ancestry and become pure Black Blood Plague Tribe members.
Some powerful figures of the Black Blood Plague Tribe did not hesitate to expend a large amount of their lifespan to perform divination. In the end, they came to the conclusion that their tribe was the Heaven Loathing Tribe that had been cursed by the heavens. This was equivalent to being imprisoned in the Wretched Earth forever.
The spiritual fetus was the favored child of the heavens. It was the embodiment of the heavens and the earth. It was the polar opposite of the Heaven Loathing Tribe. Lifting the curse of the Black Blood Plague Tribe would most likely depend on the spiritual fetus.
Alas, Dao-embryos were legendary constitutions that could only be found by chance. Even the Black Blood Plague Tribe, which was one of the most powerful organizations in the Chaosverse, had searched for countless years to no avail. Who would've thought that one would appear now?
Therefore, at this moment, Granny Yinhua's expression did not change, but she could not suppress her excitement. For the spiritual fetus, she would not hesitate to give up the Origin of the Chaotic Realm.
After all, the Source of the Great Realm of Desolation could only create a few Dao Realm experts. But if they could not escape the curse of misfortune and escape the Hell Wretched Earth, what use would it be to have more Dao Realm experts? Behind closed doors, would they compare who was more powerful?
There was no need to say which was more important.
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