Chapter 290
At that moment, the heavy dragon chain binding Wei Jue's hand suddenly shattered, freeing his right hand once again.
Half a Pure Lotus flew out of his hand, and he made a gesture with his right hand.
The petals of the Pure Lotus fell one by one, turning into narrow blades that attached themselves to each of the Dragon Chains, causing the chains to break apart one by one and turn into dust.
The character "诀" (jué) is used on the side of the lips and has a sarcastic or mocking connotation.
Sure enough, this Pure Lotus was planted by that person.
The spellcaster's aura and the divine power of the Pure Lotus were enough to open the Dragon Chain.
Only after all the dragon chains fell on Wei Jue could he slowly stand up from the Si Hai Yu Dragon Throne. The man was tall and upright, but he had never been able to step out of the Ji Yuan Ming Palace in all these years.
When Wei Jue saw the eagle nibbling at the dragon bound by the dragon chain on the back of the chair, his eyes turned cold and dark. With a wave of his hand, he used his divine power to shatter the chair into pieces.
He finally walked out of the Abyss Underworld Palace.
The underworld is shrouded in darkness.
Meanwhile, the two ghost messengers were carrying the Book of the Dead, which the Demon-Slaying Hall had compiled over the past few hundred years, and were heading to the storage hall not far away.
They saw from afar that there was a person who had been standing in front of the Abyss Underworld Palace for a long time.
At first, the little devil thought it was Lord Bai:
"Lord Bai, why are you dressed in all black today?"
"I've never seen it before."
"Yes, and it feels like I haven't seen Lord Bai for quite some time. Is he out on official business?"
The two little ghost messengers, carrying the Book of the Dead, laboriously peeked out from behind the books before reaching the Abyss Underworld Palace, just about to speak:
"Sir Bai..."
But when one of the ghost messengers saw Wei Jue's face, his face turned pale. He immediately pulled his companion to the ground, not daring to raise his head, his whole body trembling with fear.
Books were scattered all over the floor.
"grown ups..."
The man's footsteps faded into the distance.
The little devil, who had been pinned to the ground by his companions, broke free, looking astonished.
"It's just Lord Bai. You didn't provoke him, so he'll definitely be too lazy to kick you. Why are you so afraid?"
But his companion was still among the scattered Book of the Dead, trembling and too afraid to get up. Seeing this, he wanted to reach out and help his companion.
But then he heard his companion's panicked voice:
"Isn't that Lord Bai...?"
"That is His Highness."
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In a secluded place, lies the Silent Buddha Cave.
The sand and gravel almost blinded us, yet the raging winds continued their relentless plundering of every part of the Buddhist grotto.
Si Baixue unleashed a wind-resistant spell, and the wind blades gently sliced through the yellow sand in front of them with a strange power, making it no longer able to block their way.
"This is the lost Wanji Buddhist Cave."
Si Baixue looked at the countless Buddha statues. In her eyes, there were Buddhist caves rising from the ground on both sides, each cave containing a statue with a different expression.
The first layer consists of fierce and menacing Arhats, while the second layer consists of compassionate and merciful Buddhas and Bodhisattvas.
The sandstorm was fierce, and even with the wind-avoiding spell, one could only see the seventh floor.
Si Baixue's eyes revealed a deep sadness, and her expression was filled with endless bitterness, as if she wanted to find some solace in one of the thousands of Buddha statues.
But all the Buddhas were silent, and no one heard his prayers.
"I've heard that the Wanji Buddha Cave was sealed off millions of years ago," Yingning said softly. She walked to a spot very close to the cave and leaped up to the second level.
She gently touched a reclining, smiling Buddha statue with her fingertips.
The Buddha statue then vanished like yellow sand.
"The Sword Sect has forgotten this place for millions of years, but this year they suddenly opened this trial ground. I'm afraid they did it on purpose." Si Baixue's voice was soft and emotionless.
“Too many coincidences are no longer coincidences.” Ying Ning leaped down.
The two walked for a very long time in the Wanji Buddha Cave.
The Buddha statues in this Wanji Cave are countless and stretch as far as the eye can see, while the statues in the caves on both sides of the stone walls are also silently watching them.
The two had just used their spiritual power to create a passable path, but it was soon covered by yellow sand again.
Therefore, they could only leave fleeting footprints on the sand.
Perhaps, it has been a day and a night since he left.
However, like other trial grounds in the secret realm, the Wanji Buddha Cave cannot be judged by its appearance to determine the flow of time.
Yingning stopped in her tracks:
"Little Snow Girl, do you remember how far we've come?"
"Approximately 50,000 steps."
"A-Ning, what's wrong?" Si Baixue walked to Ying Ning's side, frowning slightly. "Is there something wrong?"
But then he saw her conjure a snake whip out of thin air.
With a gentle flick of the snake whip within Yingning, a deep trench was carved into the vast expanse of yellow sand before her eyes, and in the blink of an eye, the sand gathered once more.
"Because, it's very strange."
"We've been traveling for a whole day and night, why haven't they made a move yet?"
Yingning looked in one of the directions of the Wanji Buddha Cave:
"Little Snow Slave, don't you think it's a bit boring to still resort to sneak attacks these days?"
As soon as Ying Ning finished speaking, she and Si Baixue hurriedly took a hundred steps back.
Before the two could even stand firmly, they saw that where they had just stood, a huge vortex in the yellow sand had swallowed everything around them, and cracks had appeared in the Buddhist cave on one side.
"Aren't you coming out yet?"
With a flick of her snake whip, Yingning smashed the Buddhist cave on the other side to pieces. However, the cave disappeared into the yellow sand and vanished without a trace.
"It really is a barrier."
Si Baixue released her demonic power, and her slender fingers lightly touched a spot on the ground.
The ground collapsed, revealing the array's core at the barrier. Si Baixue flew towards the core, but was slammed directly onto the collapsing Buddhist cave by a surging, powerful force.
"Ah Ning!"
Si Baixue saw a dragon of yellow sand seemingly rising behind Yingning. He hurriedly reminded her, but was almost slashed on the cheek by an Arhat holding a Heavenly Decree.
The dragon of yellow sand has taken shape.
It bared its teeth and claws and pounced on Yingning's back!
"Even a real dragon can't beat me, why are you using this fake?"
As soon as Yingning's snake whip was unleashed, the whip moved with lightning speed, and its overwhelming spiritual power, accompanied by a deafening gust of wind, mercilessly attacked the head of the yellow dragon!
Huanglong roared, having had half his head chopped off by her.
In an instant, everything returned to normal.
The dragon soared into the air, intending to force Ying Ning directly into the yellow sand.
With a gentle flick of her slender arm, Ying Ning whipped up endless yellow sand. Taking Huang Long by surprise, she wrapped the whip around its body and forcefully pulled it off.
The yellow dragon crashed into the yellow sand.
Yingning landed on its body, tightened the snake whip, and chuckled:
"That's all the methods you've got."
"No wonder he's been hiding it all this time."
She tightened her grip on her palm, causing the snake whip to tighten continuously. The yellow dragon struggled painfully at her feet, eventually turning back into lifeless sand.
At this moment, the woman who had just killed Huanglong had not yet stood firmly on the thick sand.
A ruthless and oppressive divine force slashed directly at her neck from the shadows!
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