Central Galaxy.
A Taoist priest with a gourd hanging from his waist and a sallow complexion suddenly turned around and looked in the direction of the Great Crimson Heaven.
"My dear mother, how has this younger brother Biyang progressed so rapidly?"
The yellow-faced Taoist muttered to himself, "I thought I'd have a few hundred years to play with that old bastard."
Looks like we need to speed things up, lest that beast come knocking on our door.
As for the fact that what was originally intended to trick the wicked disciple turned out to be a trivial matter of the other party's opportunity.
The yellow-faced Taoist priest didn't take it to heart at all; it wasn't like he was the one who suffered a setback.
Whether "Ascension to the Azure Emperor" suffers a blood loss or not, what does it have to do with "Heavenly River Taoist"?
They're all bad people anyway, it's just dogs fighting and getting hurt.
"Huh? What happened?"
A woman with a graceful figure and flowing hair appeared beside the yellow-faced Taoist.
Even a loose and simple Taoist robe could not conceal her graceful figure.
An ancient, unadorned sword gleamed faintly at her waist.
It seems to contain a complete great path, subtly trembling the universe and time.
"It's nothing, just a few stray dogs barking by the roadside."
The yellow-faced Taoist casually brushed it off, then shook his right hand behind his back a few times, making the already chaotic heavenly secrets even more confused.
Among the numerous temples, some as small as stars, others as vast as the heavens.
Many thoughts that had arisen, initially driven by curiosity to "come and see what's going on," suddenly receded.
Although they had no idea what had just happened.
But I know that it's best to avoid anything related to that plague god if possible.
In the distant oceans and heavens, on a certain battlefield.
A Taoist priest with delicate features and an ethereal air, dressed in a black and white robe, suddenly changed his expression drastically.
"Damn it! How could someone have stolen from my house out of nowhere?"
As he spoke, the man's figure blurred and vanished.
The Great Crimson Heaven, the Central Divine Land.
Inside the Xuandu Temple, Li Boyang was still lazily sprawled on the reclining ox-shaped blue stone.
Suddenly, he sat up abruptly. "Good lad, why is he arguing with that bastard Time again?"
Among the various Dao-merging Golden Immortals, Undying Demon Souls, and Illusion Gods, unless the relationship is particularly hostile, they will ignore each other's "honorary titles" and directly refer to each other by the name of the Dao they have merged with.
This title alone reveals that Li Boyang, the "Guardian of the Great Crimson Heaven," and the "Ascension to the Azure Emperor" were not on good terms.
After all, it was he who spearheaded the negotiations to open "Dongjitian" to the world.
In the end, they were tricked by the "Azure Emperor of Feathered Ascension," and many of the Xuanmen prodigies made a wasted trip, gaining nothing.
Instead, it resulted in a farcical situation where over a hundred Nascent Soul Dao Lords engaged in a chaotic "battle royale."
Most importantly, the "Ascension Azure Emperor" actually managed to find a loophole and escape from the Great Crimson Heaven, thus indirectly evading their agreed-upon agreement.
How could Li Boyang tolerate this?
As for the other party impersonating a disciple of Xuandu Temple and causing them a huge problem that they still haven't cleaned up, this "minor matter" is something that Li Boyang still holds a grudge about.
As everyone knows, Li Boyang is the most magnanimous and never holds grudges.
He usually settles his scores on the spot!
If there was no immediate revenge, then it meant it was no ordinary grudge.
Therefore, the matter of "the Azure Emperor ascending to immortality" became increasingly unbearable for him.
Taking a step back opens up a vast expanse; enduring for a moment only makes you angrier.
With this in mind, Li Boyang immediately patted the blue stone beneath him, "activating" it into a blue ox, which then flew towards the direction of Zhentian Pass.
"Fellow Daoist Yujing, I have to go take care of some personal matters. Please bear with me and keep an eye on things."
As the lingering sound faded, Li Boyang drove his blue ox and disappeared into the mysterious void.
At the Taibai Sword Sect, Daoist Yujing sat with his hand on his sword. Upon hearing this, he merely raised his eyelids and released a sword intent that was unprecedented in history.
Suddenly, Fellow Daoist Yu Jing showed a look of surprise, and pointed his sword at the void above, unleashing a sword light.
"boom!"
In an instant, they arrived at Zhentian Pass.
A dazzling and brilliant sword light flashed, sweeping across from the distant Central Plains of China.
Like a divine sword piercing through heaven and earth, it slashed towards a certain point in the eighteenth Heavenly Gate.
"The Dragon Slayer Sword?"
What's going on?
"What's wrong with Yu Jing, that sword madman, now?"
Inside Zhentian Pass, eighteen towering Dharma images suddenly appeared, all looking in astonishment and uncertainty towards the direction from which the sword light had come.
This dazzling sword light was like the purest substance in the world.
It lit up from the direction of the Central Plains and slashed towards the direction of Zhentian Pass.
At first, it was no more than three feet tall.
It swept across the sky, stirring up all things and revealing the very essence of heaven and earth, only to intensify with each passing moment.
With each step forward, it grew stronger. Sweeping across the Central Plains, cutting through the Southern Frontier and the Eastern Sea, traversing the outer islands, and finally reaching the Zhen Tian Pass, its momentum had already reached the heavens.
It was as if a long sword spanning the heavens and earth had been erected from the Taibai Sword Sect, its magnificence and domineering power beyond belief.
Even among Golden Immortals who have achieved Dao Integration, this is a terrifying power that is enough to move people and make them tremble with fear.
But the problem is...
Zhentian Pass is the gateway to the Crimson Heaven, so what gives him the right to be so arrogant?
Who exactly provoked this unreasonable and reckless brute?
At that moment, Daoist Yujing held his sword horizontally across the heavens and earth, pointing it towards the Heavenly Gate, and a hidden aura was suddenly revealed.
A beam of pitch-black demonic light descended from the sky, coming down from a certain celestial gate, tearing through layers of space and time, and colliding with the long sword that stretched across the sky.
"Yu Jing, you little thief, we have no grudge against each other, why are you blocking my way?"
A roar resounded, and the dazzling pure sword light collided with the pitch-black demonic light millions of times in an instant.
A dark and profound world was created at the point of their confrontation, filled with mysterious, formless, and indistinct matter.
It is like the primordial energy at the beginning of the world, or like the devastation and emptiness at the end of the world.
"Yama Tenshi?"
"How did he end up going up against Fellow Daoist Yujing?"
Only then did everyone realize what had happened.
So it turns out that Yama Tōshi attempted to "smuggle himself in" and was caught red-handed!
But the problem is: everyone has a doubt that is almost identical to that of Yama, the King of Hell.
It's just "smuggling," why go to such lengths?
This is like saying: Your mother just secretly took a dump in the cabbage field, and you actually used a Dongfeng Express to bomb her?
This is more than just making a mountain out of a molehill; it's absolutely making a mountain out of a molehill!
At the same time, somewhere in Zhentian Pass.
A handsome and refined young man, dressed in a white brocade robe with floral dragon patterns and wearing a white jade crown embroidered with gold beads, suddenly stopped in his tracks.
"Wasn't it said that kid wasn't popular?"
The man looked at the battlefield outside Zhentian Pass with suspicion and uncertainty. The void around him faintly gathered into thousands of dragon shapes, and he dared not take a step forward.
In the direction he could see, another great battle was about to break out.
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