The Liangyi Microdust Formation was filled with endless murderous intent.
Su Rui followed the crowd into the Death Gate area where the Blood God Cult had once set foot, and the scene before him was shocking.
The vast, desolate land seemed soaked in blood, leaving only uneven, bare, and ugly ground, emitting a sickening stench. Not even a ghost of the Blood God Cult could be seen, let alone a figure.
The leading Zen Master Banbian witnessed this scene, his expression instantly darkening. He quickly produced a magic weapon that resembled a mirror, muttered a few words to himself, and then, without hesitation, led the team back the way they had come.
On the way, Master Banbian explained the reason for his actions: after the bloody massacre at the Death Gate area, Dharma King Xuanyuan did not continue to advance, but instead crossed over to the nearby Extermination Zone. Even more unexpectedly, he had joined forces with Mount Wutai, successfully traversing the Extermination Zone and entering the Illusion Gate area, the core area of the Taiyuan Five Palaces' formation.
This news immediately caused a huge uproar in the team. If the Blood God Cult and Mount Wutai broke through the Fantasy Gate area where the Five Palaces of Taiyuan were located, the Liangyi Microdust Formation would be broken. Then the Five Palaces of Taiyuan would be like a young man who had been stripped naked. Facing a bunch of fierce women like wolves and tigers, how could he protect himself?
Hearing the Blood God Cult's ferocity, Su Rui felt a chill run down his spine, and a desire to retreat loomed. After all, they possessed the black silk granted by the Emei Sect, allowing them to traverse the formation freely, advancing and retreating without any restrictions. He had originally intended to leave, but seeing those around him hurrying on, despite their grim expressions upon hearing the news, no one chose to leave. Su Rui braced himself and silently activated all his defenses.
After the Liang Yi Microdust Formation activated, an area of a hundred miles in radius instantly transformed into a vast expanse of ten thousand miles. Both the numerous evil cultists who had intruded into the formation and the righteous people who had long been waiting within were profoundly affected by the shift in time and space. As a result, Su Rui's team spent nearly an hour on the round trip before finally returning to the illusionary formation area containing the Five Taiyuan Palaces.
However, at this moment, this place has turned into a crowded battlefield.
The divine light emanating from the Xiantian Yiqi Divine Talisman, once as thick as ten men's arms, now spread like a torrent across the entire Taiyuan Five Prefectures. At the edge of the Five Prefectures, a massive golden wall of light towered into the clouds, connecting heaven and earth. Bathed in the golden divine light, the Five Prefectures resembled a paradise on earth, breathtakingly beautiful.
However, beyond the golden wall of light lay a surging, pungent sea of blood. This vast sea of blood encircled the entire Taiyuan Five Prefectures, like a small, isolated island. Within the sea of blood, the figures of Shuras and blood demons could be vaguely seen. Above it, demons from numerous factions, including the Blood God Cult, Mount Wutai, and Mount Baiman, continuously cast spells, assaulting the golden wall of light conjured from the innate Qi talisman.
Within the confines of the wall of light formed by the Xiantian Yiqi Divine Talisman, only fifty or sixty individuals, casting spells through the wall, engaged in a fierce confrontation with the demonic beings. However, the disparity in numbers between the two sides was too great, and their strength seemed insignificant in the face of such a massive enemy. If it weren't for the support of this wall of light, the five Taiyuan prefectures would have been reduced to a sea of blood, a tragic massacre.
Upon seeing this, the nameless rage in Banbian Zen Master's heart erupted like a volcano. His eyes widened, his hair stood on end, and he let out a deafening roar: "Hey, Dharma King Xuanyuan, come out quickly and fight me to the death!"
Although he was terribly anxious, his mind remained remarkably clear. He knew that to resolve the immense crisis facing Taiyuan Martial Arts Academy, he had to find the key to the problem. And that key lay in defeating the Blood God Cult's leader, Xuanyuan Fawang. If he could defeat him, all the crises would be resolved.
Clearly, Dharma King Xuanyuan was also aware of Master Banbian's intentions. Facing his roaring challenge, Dharma King Xuanyuan remained unmoved, sitting like a statue amidst the sea of blood, steady as a mountain, like an unshakable Acala. At this moment, a young swordsman with an imposing and heroic bearing emerged from among the numerous sword cultivators of Mount Wutai.
The young swordsman's face was stern, his features as sharp as a knife and an axe, and he exuded a fierce aura. He was like a sword unsheathed, his edge exposed, making it difficult to look directly at him. His voice was clear and melodious, like the sound of a sword, echoing throughout the space: "Banbian Monk, Fellow Daoist Xuanyuan is currently guarding the sea of blood and cannot attack. Allow me to challenge you and witness the power of your so-called invisible sword!"
"Venerable Taoist Hunyuan, although your Mount Wutai sect belongs to a side sect, it is still a branch of the Dao. Why do you repeatedly ally with the demonic sect and repeatedly attack Emei?" Upon seeing the young Sword Immortal, Master Banbian's eyebrows twitched and he shouted angrily. The young Sword Immortal refused to accept his words. He simply sneered and said, "When did you, the so-called righteous sect, ever consider Mount Wutai a partner? Have you ever shared even half of the fortune you have earned over the past few hundred years? I advise you to cut the crap and fight if you want. If you don't, forget it. The destruction of the Liangyi formation is a foregone conclusion!"
Master Banbian probably realized by now that further talk was pointless, so he stopped talking and energized his flying sword with all his might. A translucent golden sword light suddenly shone, carrying an unparalleled momentum as it charged towards the sea of blood like lightning. The young sword immortal from Mount Wutai, whom Master Banbian called "Master Hunyuan," showed no fear upon seeing this. He let out a long, clear cry, and the flying sword beneath him shone brightly, transforming into a white sword light surrounded by hundreds of birds. It rushed towards Master Banbian's golden sword light.
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