Daoist Yu and the others obviously knew the flaw of the ritual, which was that it needed a long time to operate. However, this could also give the enemy a chance to prepare. Therefore, in order to cooperate with the ritual and restrain the enemy, they first sent down a cloud of black and red smoke.
As soon as this cloud fell, the originally azure sky immediately turned into a dark black color. Rolling smoke and dust filled the air, blocking the sky above. Only the ten Solar Stars of Creation above Guangdu were still shining. However, the light of these stars of creation was also extremely restrained at this moment, as if it was suppressed.
These clouds were not the usual methods used by the Six Sects. They were originally an instrument refined by an evil spirit.
The Six Sects understood a long time ago that when faced with cultivators with strong mana and profound Taoist techniques, some evil spirit techniques that specialized in corroding mana were more effective.
These techniques were often powerful and extremely effective. However, cultivating evil spirit techniques could easily distort one's human nature and could very well harm their fellow cultivators. Therefore, they did not cultivate these techniques themselves. They only kept the evil spirit techniques that they collected and used them at such times. This way, they could ensure their power and were not afraid of affecting themselves.
Zhang Yu only glanced at this and did not care much about it.
These evil spirit techniques might be difficult for other instruments to resist, but the Void Purple Aura Gravel happened to be unafraid of this.
Even if there was only one Purple Aura Gravel left, as long as there was enough Heart Light to urge, it could evolve again. If it was not for the fact that this object had its own limit, he could continue to catalyze it until it overturned the land. This thing in front of him was actually not as threatening as the white mist that could be generated by itself just now.
After withdrawing his gaze, he focused his attention on the Qi activity that had landed in the world. After a while, he could clearly see that there were about twelve Qi activities in this place. In other words, there were twelve people controlling this Divine Ability, and the number of people who were killed by his sword light just now was about this number.
He thought for a moment and came up with a countermeasure. He began to silently channel the Heart Light aura.
At this very moment, the Shocking Heaven Sword that had been hidden all this time gradually emitted a white light. The light was dazzling at first, but under his urging, it quickly converged as if it had turned into a condensed light.
He was activating his Absolute Slaying Sword Force.
When the Severing of All Extremes reached an extremely high level, the severing of Qi was like severing a person. If he took a step further, he would be able to sever all things. However, he was not a pure sword cultivator, and did not entrust all of his willpower to this, so it was almost impossible for him to reach this level.
However, in reality, if he was given enough time to accumulate, he could push the sword's power to a certain level just like how he used to store the sword's power in the past.
Normally speaking, in a battle with an enemy, everything would occur in the blink of an eye, and the situation of the battle would change rapidly. So, it was impossible for him to make such a choice. But now, it just happened to give him an opportunity.
Therefore, at this moment, he slowly adjusted his aura and circulated his sword force. However, even so, he still could not reach the true height of Absolute Slash. Therefore, after pushing it for a while, his aura could no longer be raised. This also meant that he could no longer continue to increase the might of his sword force, and he could not reach the level of Absolute Slash.
However, he did not stop here. Other than the Heart Light Push, he also had the mysterious "Layered Heaven", which could raise all of his original techniques to a higher level!
At this moment, a divine light flashed in his eyes, and in an instant, he had already activated the mysterious "Layered Heaven".
At this moment, a mysterious thought surged into his body, and it was immediately transferred to the Shocking Heaven Sword. The sword's light converged, and it was as if everything was cast into it, as if it had turned into nothingness. Even he himself, except for that little bit of mysterious guidance, seemed to be unable to feel its existence.
He turned his wrist slightly, and held the sword in his hand. After that, he sensed the location of the twelve auras. He stood in the sky, and with a wave of his sleeve, he slashed towards the sky!
This slash of the sword did not have any signs, and there was no reaction. Because before this, any mysterious sense of the heavens had already been severed by the sword force!
Following the slash of the sword, there seemed to be a change in the heavens and the earth. Daoist Yu and the others' hearts were inexplicably empty, as if they were floating, and they did not know where they were. At the same time, their fake bodies that stopped on the liquid boat were like people in a painting being wiped off from the canvas, and they also disappeared from the heavens and the earth.
After a moment of absent-mindedness, Daoist Yu woke up. He realized that only the three of them were still standing there, and the others had already fallen to the ground, and it was unknown whether they were dead or alive.
He was shocked, and hurriedly checked their aura, but he saw that their aura was still there. His heart was slightly relieved, but then it sank again, because everyone who fell to the ground had their consciousness injured, and it was hard to say when they would wake up. Moreover, it seemed that everyone's Dao foundation was damaged, and they would wake up, and it was unknown if they could recover their original magical power.
At this moment, he looked at himself again. At first, he thought that only his fake body was damaged, and his Primordial Spirit had been obliterated again. However, he discovered to his horror that no matter how he urged, he could not condense his Primordial Spirit.
Zhang Yu's slash of the sword unleashed the power of Absolute Slash, and it landed on their aura. Not only did it completely destroy their fake bodies, it also destroyed their Primordial Spirits from the very foundation, and they would never be able to condense their Primordial Spirits again.
This slash of the sword did not truly kill anyone, and it was partly because his slash had not reached the level of Absolute Slash's greatest power, and partly because he had held back. Because even though the two sides were enemies now, in reality, he was not enemies with this generation.
Regardless of whether it was helping to establish Mian Lu, or helping King Xi and Zhu Zonghu seize the authority of the Vast Clan, his ultimate goal was to come into contact with the deeper secrets of this world, and from there, find the whereabouts of the "Upper Self".
If it was not necessary, he would not kill. It was enough as long as he could cut off his opponent's battle prowess. Of course, if it involved a battle of life and death, he would not hold back in the slightest. To put it bluntly, only when his cultivation was high enough, and his strength was strong enough, would he have the qualifications to do this kind of thing.
However, this slash of the sword had held back, and instead made him faintly feel that he had a deeper understanding of the technique of Absolute Slash. At this moment, he was unconsciously immersed in this.
And there was no movement from above for a long time, because everyone, including Daoist Yu, was stunned by his slash of the sword. For a moment, they did not dare to act rashly. At this moment, they were also in a dilemma. They did not know whether they should stop here or continue. They had no choice but to send a message to the sect to ask for an answer.
As Daoist Yu and the other two waited for news, they all sat on the boat, looking dispirited and listless. However, their confidence was completely destroyed by Zhang Yu's slash of the sword. It was not that their willpower was weak, but it was because even though the slash of Absolute Slash did not take their lives, it destroyed their Primordial Spirits, and their spiritual Qi was also destroyed. They had completely lost the will to battle with the enemy.
After the upper echelons of the six factions received the message, they knew that the Capital of Light had encountered a strong obstruction. Not only were many people's Dao foundations damaged, they were unable to fight anymore. Among them, those who had high cultivation could no longer rely on their Primordial Spirits to attack the enemy. This matter was already difficult to continue. After a discussion, in order to avoid greater losses, they immediately ordered everyone to return.
As Zhang Yu was comprehending the power of the sword, the light above gradually brightened. The demonic black smoke had lost its support and was gradually dissipated by the Purple Cloud Gravel. Looking at this trend, it would not take long for it to disappear.
At this moment, the air barrier that was previously destroyed in the Capital of Time was also repaired with the support of the strong spiritual power of the Creator Solar Star. If the people of the six factions wanted to attack from the outside, they would have to find a way to break this layer of protection. Of course, if he attacked from the inside, he would not be affected by this.
Not only that, he also saw that the spiritual whirlpool above his head was also shrinking and gradually disappearing.
Seeing this, he knew that the six factions had already stopped. After thinking for a while, he did not continue to hover in mid-air. Instead, he descended into the Capital of Light.
At this moment, he suddenly felt something. He felt that there was a weak aura coming from the northeast direction, but it came from the place of suppression.
After a brief analysis, he knew that it was the person who had been suppressed in the direction of the pill. Although he didn't choose to leave, he sent a spiritual message to the city through the magic power that was generated.
With a change of thought, he took a step forward. With a flash of starlight, he had already arrived at the cave where the person was suppressed. Separated by a thick layer of jade wall, he looked at the figure of the Daoist inside and said, "What do you want to say, Fellow Daoist?"
That Daoist raised his head, and his eyes shone brightly under his scattered hair. He said, "I just want to ask, are there people attacking the Capital of Light from the outside? Do you need me to come out and help? "
Zhang Yu said, "There's no more trouble in the city. You can be at ease."
That Daoist saw that he was about to leave and called out, "Wait a minute, I don't think I've seen you before. Are you the new helper that King Xi recruited?"
Zhang Yu said, "No."
That Daoist frowned and said, "If you're not recruited by King Xi, then who are you?" His expression sank.
Different from what the six great factions thought, this person was like Daoist Wei. He was originally from the Boundless Clan and could be considered a side branch of the imperial family. Because he was involved in the fight for the throne of the Boundless Emperor, he was suppressed here.
However, he wouldn't be suppressed here forever. According to the time, he would be able to leave in at most twenty years, and he would be able to return to the Boundless Clan. At that time, with his cultivation and status, he would undoubtedly be treated well.
He had already endured several hundred years, and there were only a mere twenty years left. Why would he be in a hurry to leave? Therefore, even if others let him go, he wouldn't leave.
However, if something happened outside, wouldn't he be implicated? Therefore, he urgently wanted to know what had happened outside.
Zhang Yu calmly glanced at him and didn't answer. Instead, he turned around and walked out. That Daoist said anxiously, "Come back! Answer me! " However, Zhang Yu's figure flashed, and he disappeared in a streak of brilliant starlight. Only his angry roar could be heard, and it shook the corner platform.
When the military officer in charge of guarding the corner platform heard this, he took out a crystal plate with a grave expression and wrote on it with a brush, "Prisoner Daoist Chou, imprisoned for four hundred years and still not tamed. It seems that he still wants to escape when the enemy attacks. I recommend that he be punished for another four hundred years to temper his heart!"
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