Inside the cave space.
The dragon-faced monk looked at Ning Qi and the other two.
The eyes hidden behind the mask instantly shot out six divine swords, slashing towards the three people.
The three of them were only fifty meters away from the dragon-faced monk. Fifty meters was such a short distance that the sword of divine will crossed the space almost instantly and landed in front of them.
What was even more terrifying was that the six divine swords directly shattered the space between the two sides. This kind of shattering was simply at the level of shattering, as if carrying a torrent of space to kill the three people.
If any other cultivator in the Hedao stage faced this divine sword, he would definitely not be able to escape and would be killed immediately. Moreover, his Hedao body would be wiped out by the oncoming spatial torrent.
However, the combat power of Ning Qi and the other two had already surpassed that of ordinary Hedao cultivators.
Before Ning Qi could make a move, the Saint Ancestor's clone took the lead and suddenly clenched his right hand under his sleeve.
The six attacking divine swords and the shattered torrent of space suddenly stagnated, as if time had stopped.
This space is the home ground of him and the Haoran Realm's will. It is unwise for the dragon-faced monk to choose to fight them on his home ground!
The will of the Haoran Realm also took action.
His grand will descended upon the cave space, and the entire space seemed to come alive at this moment.
The space that was shattered by the opponent instantly returned to its original state as if time had gone back, and six invisible swords of divine will were suspended in front of the three people, making it impossible to advance any further.
Seeing this, the dragon-faced monk narrowed his eyes slightly, but he did not show any intention of retreating or even escaping.
The light in his eyes became even brighter, and the six suspended divine swords, whose originally invisible surfaces suddenly flashed with a stream of light, emitted a violent clanging sound in the void.
whoosh!
The next second, what the Saint Ancestor's clone and Haoran Realm couldn't believe was that the Sword of Divine Will actually broke through their suppression and continued to slash at the three people.
"This is the power of immortality..."
The Saint Ancestor's clone was startled, and suddenly a ball of golden aura emanated from his body, enveloping the Haoran Realm Will and Ning Qi beside him.
bite!
The sword of divine will slashed at the golden flame, sparks burst out, and the sound of metal colliding was heard.
The next second, the sword of divine will actually slashed into the flames and headed straight for the faces of the three people.
Fortunately, the Saint Ancestor's clone and the Haoran Realm's will cooperated unparalleled, and they were in their home court. The golden flame suddenly wrapped forward and turned into several densely packed big hands, grabbing the six divine swords from beginning to end, tightly as a hoop.
Ning Qi stood aside, remaining calm.
His eyes were black and white, and he saw the entire battle between the two sides.
Seeing the sword of divine will and the huge hand transformed from the aura of the Saint Ancestor's clone, both of them exuded the aura of immortality.
Ning Qi couldn't help but become even more curious. Who exactly was this dragon-faced monk sent by the Mountain Ancestor?
In the entire Shanhai Realm, the only truly powerful person is the Second Shanhai Ancestor plus the will of the Shanhai Realm.
The will of the Mountain and Sea Realm has become the Spirit of the Mountain and Sea within Ning Qi's Zhenwu Spirit Realm, while the Sea Ancestor is trapped within the phantom of Mount Buzhou, and the Mountain Ancestor is also controlling the phantom of Mount Buzhou...
Ning Qi didn't believe that there were still powerful people in the Mountain and Sea Realm that he didn't know about. Even if there were, the will of the Mountain and Sea Realm couldn't be unaware of it and would have reminded him long ago.
Considering the other party's previous voice and the slightly familiar breath, the identity of the dragon-faced monk in front of him is obvious.
Ning Qi almost instantly confirmed the identity of the person in front of him, but he was still a little unsure in his heart. After all, this was too shocking.
Can the other party really control such a powerful phantom of Buzhou Mountain while fighting with the Saint Ancestor of the Sea, and still spare some strength to break into the Haoran Realm?
Ning Qi was trying to find out the other party's identity, and the Saint Ancestor's clone and the Haoran Realm's will were also trying to find out.
Now, the sword of divine will and the giant hand transformed from arrogance were in a stalemate. Both sides were casting spells in the air, neither of them giving in.
The dragon-faced waiter's eyes were shining, and he still looked at ease.
But the Saint Ancestor's clone and the Haoran Realm's will are at home after all, so they are always better.
Snap!
Only a series of shattering sounds were heard, and the next second, the six divine swords were crushed one by one in the palm of a big hand.
The power of immortality dissipated and turned into streaks of light, returning to the dragon-faced monk.
The golden palm condensed by the Saint Ancestor's clone was relentless and chased after him across the void, grabbing the dragon-faced monk from all angles at the same time.
At the same time, those golden palms continued to multiply, and thousands of hands appeared in the void, some big, some small, some grabbing, some smashing, some catching, some clasping, and some holding, filling the entire space.
"Who are you, sir? Now that you are before us, why are you hiding?"
The Saint Ancestor's clone said coldly.
Although he had some guesses, like Ning Qi, he found it hard to believe unless he actually took off the other person's mask.
The power of the Haoran Realm's will emanated and merged into the golden palms transformed by the Saint Ancestor's clone. It continued to cooperate with the Saint Ancestor's clone to suppress the dragon-faced monk.
The dragon-faced monk still stood calmly in front.
He smiled and said:
"Oh, don't you already have the answer in your heart? Why are you asking even though you already know the answer? Is this answer so difficult for you to accept?"
His tone was full of arrogance and condescension.
It seems that breaking into the core area of Haoran Realm, seizing the authentic copy of the Ancient Holy Map, and being discovered now are not a big deal.
boom!
Hundreds of golden palms slammed towards the dragon-faced monk in the center. That place was completely submerged in endless golden light, and the dragon-faced monk could no longer be seen.
"World Devouring Dragon!"
Suddenly, a cold shout was heard.
Within the golden light, a yellowish-brown shadow rose up, constantly circling and expanding.
In an instant, the golden light dimmed and was completely swallowed up by the black shadow within.
Ning Qi and the other two looked around and were all stunned.
The figure of the dragon-faced monk reappeared. He was still standing in the same place, his body clean and intact, and around him was the shadow of a yellow-brown dragon.
The dragon shadow grew bigger and bigger, circling upwards, protecting the dragon-faced monk inside.
"roar!"
The dragon roared loudly, and the sound of the dragon's roar instantly spread throughout the entire space.
If other cultivators were here, the dragon's roar alone would be enough to knock them unconscious.
Ning Qi and the other two looked at the dragon shadow and the dragon-faced monk inside, their expressions changed slightly.
This was because the golden palms of the Saint Ancestor's clones, which were filled with the aura of immortals, were all swallowed up by the dragon shadow.
The Saint Ancestor's clone and the Haoran Realm's will suddenly felt a terrible loss of their own power.
Ning Qi looked more carefully.
The yellow-brown dragon was not entirely formed by magic power, but a treasure supported its body.
Ning Qi was not unfamiliar with that treasure; rather, he felt very familiar with it.
His eyes fell on the treasure, which was floating in the center of the dragon's head inside the dragon's body. It was a withered branch, the same one that had been cut from the Jianmu seedling.
Before this, the dragon-faced monk relied on this branch to easily enter the Haoran Realm, concealed the Saint Ancestor's clone and the will of the Haoran Realm, and came here to easily obtain the true copy of the Ancient Road Holy Map.
If Ning Qi hadn't arrived and relied on the fundamental connection between the dead leaves and branches to find its location.
I'm afraid that the dragon-faced monk can continue to hide and do some terrible things.
You can tell by just looking at the dragon shadow now devouring the Saint Ancestor's clone and the energy of the Haoran Realm.
Ning Qi stared at the dead branch.
The dead branches emitted a withered yellow light, giving the dragon's shadow the same color.
He didn't expect that the other party could use the branches of the Jianmu seedlings in this way.
This also indirectly proves that the inheritance of Buzhou Mountain is very terrifying.
"Zhili, quickly cut off your connection with those energies and withdraw your power from the shadow of Mount Buzhou. Use all your strength to deal with this person, otherwise the Haoran Realm will be in danger!"
The Saint Ancestor’s clone shouted!
On the side, Haoran Realm Will was stunned for a moment when he heard this. He said, "Teacher, if I withdraw my power, won't it be even more difficult for you to deal with Mountain Ancestor?"
“If Haoran Realm is finished, we won’t even be able to cope with it!”
The Saint Ancestor's clone's eyes were filled with anxiety.
He had severed his mental connection with those golden hands.
When they reach this level, they can release supernatural powers with just a thought. Their mind and supernatural powers are in harmony, and their spirit is in sync with their thoughts. So when they saw that the dragon could actually devour their power, they immediately made a move to cut it off.
But this cut immediately gave the dragon-faced monk the upper hand.
At this moment, the entire cave space seemed to be thrown into high-temperature roasting minerals.
The ever-expanding dragon became a hot charcoal fire, softening the entire cave space and even making it feel like it was about to melt.
The dragon became more and more solid, constantly extracting and devouring the energy within it.
The dragon-faced monk was inside the dragon's shadow, looking calmly at Ning Qi and the other two, and said slowly:
"Stop struggling. No matter how much you struggle, it will be useless!"
The Holy Ancestor's clone burst out with brilliant golden light.
Suddenly, a space channel opened up behind him, and the sound of flowing water seemed to be coming out of it.
Immediately afterwards, a waterfall flowed along the space channel into the cave space, as if reinforcing something.
Ning Qi sensed that these waterfalls should be the waterfalls in the space where the Holy Ancestor lived in seclusion, that is, the waterfalls before they entered the cave space.
The waterfall flows into the cave space, like water and air, instantly filling the entire space.
The will of the Haoran Realm also extracted power from the Buzhou Mountain phantom. In addition to retaining a part of the power to continue to maintain the operation of the Haoran Realm and resist the Buzhou Mountain phantom that had just stuck to the Haoran Realm, he pulled all the remaining power into the cave space.
As the Saint Ancestor's clone and the Haoran Realm's will mobilized all their strength, the speed at which the dragon absorbed energy slowed down instantly.
The dragon-faced monk narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Humph, do you think this can stop me?"
He pointed his finger at the dragon's body, and a stream of pure immortal energy was injected into the dragon's body.
Suddenly, the withered branch of the Jianmu tree seedling above the dragon's head rustled, and withered leaves broke away from it, quickly enlarged, and flew to various parts of the dragon's body, becoming dragon scales.
Each dragon scale sparkled with a mysterious light, changing in countless ways and producing various Dao patterns.
The dragon immediately became much more real. It swam around, and a terrifying devouring force emanated from its entire body.
This made the swallowing speed, which had just slowed down, pick up again instantly, and it was even faster than before.
The Saint Ancestor's clone and the Haoran Realm's will were shocked.
Ning Qi suddenly sent a voice message to the two of them, "Trust me once. Let Haoran Realm Will extract some of the Realm Sea's energy and integrate it into this space."
After hearing this, the two hesitated for a moment, and then the Saint Ancestor's clone said to Haoran Realm Will: "Listen to Ning Qi!"
The Haoran Realm Will instantly and quietly opened the hidden passage in the cave space that connected to the boundary sea, connected to the boundary sea, and immediately extracted a large amount of boundary sea energy from the boundary sea into the cave space.
The entire cave space seemed to be covered with a layer of gray mist in the next moment.
The dragon rolled in it, and its body shrank unexpectedly. The speed at which it absorbed energy slowed down again, and it was gradually weakening.
The dragon-faced monk standing in the center was visibly stunned when he saw this.
He glanced at the three of them in surprise and said, "The water of the Boundary Flow that has been integrated into the energy of the Boundary Sea? You were able to think of a way to slow down my Boundary Devouring Dragon so quickly. I really underestimated you!"
He wasn't sure whether the other party really knew the weakness of the World-Devouring Dragon or if it was just a blind cat catching a dead mouse.
In short, the dragon-faced monk was obviously not as calm as before.
“Does it really work?”
The Saint Ancestor's clone and the Haoran Realm's will were delighted upon seeing this.
They completely followed Ning Qi's instructions, but in fact they didn't understand the principle at all.
Ning Qi stood behind the two men. He had not taken any action in this battle yet. He was more like a wise man planning the overall situation from behind.
Although the Saint Ancestor's clone and Haoran Realm's will had withdrawn all their strength, the dragon's swallowing had just reduced the space of the entire cave by about one twentieth.
At this moment, inside the dragon's body, the dragon-faced waiter kept making Taoist seals with his hands, as if he was about to use some magical power again.
The two sides temporarily fell into a stalemate.
Ning Qi took the time to ask, "What's going on outside?"
The Haoran Realm's Will said, "The shadow of Mount Buzhou has completely clung to the Haoran Realm. The boundary wall connecting it is being constantly worn away by it. I am mobilizing my strength to counter it."
Ning Qi felt a little relieved after hearing this.
Sword Ancestor Zhao Yujun and others should be stationed in the area near the intersection of Haoran Realm and War Realm. If Mountain Ancestor destroys the boundary wall of Haoran Realm, then Sword Ancestor and others will probably be sucked into the shadow of Buzhou Mountain in an instant, following the footsteps of Gong Tiandao and others and becoming the objects of sacrifice by Mountain Ancestor.
Of course, even if they were not there, but were further back in the Haoran Realm, they might not be able to escape.
As long as the Mountain Ancestor breaks through the defense of the Haoran Realm, no cultivator inside will be able to escape.
What's more, the dragon-faced monks in front of them have arrived at the core area of the Haoran Realm. One is outside and the other is inside, cooperating with each other. This is actually more dangerous than the situation they faced in the Shanhai Realm before.
Ning Qi glanced at the dragon-faced monk who was protected by the dragon shadow. It was his turn to take action.
At this time, the dragon-faced monk had just completed the hand seal.
The will of the Haoran Realm and the Saint Ancestor's clone worked together to drive all the power to suppress the dragon-faced monk.
They just felt that Youlong seemed a little afraid of the energy of the boundary sea, so they drew more from the boundary sea.
However, as the dragon-faced monk finished his seal, the entire dragon suddenly stretched out its body, filling the entire cave space! (End of this chapter)
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