"Master, what should we do now?"
A strong man asked in a low voice.
"what to do……"
Wen Jiuyu came to his senses, looked at Sun and Moon Peak, and made a decision immediately.
"Send someone out to see if there's any movement outside...especially to confirm if he came alone."
"yes."
The strong one responded.
"Also, call upon all the innate masters..."
Wen Jiuyu hesitated for a moment, but decided to make some extra preparations.
If the old fortune teller swept through all the powerful men on the altar, it would be impossible for him to remain unscathed.
Even if the old fortune teller was alive, he would probably be seriously injured.
Then, they still have a chance.
Two fists cannot beat four hands, and a good tiger cannot fight off a pack of wolves!
No matter what, let’s gather all the innate strong men first!
"Can he... walk out of the altar alive?"
A strong man asked hesitantly.
"Don't underestimate the enemy, do as I say."
After Wen Jiuyu finished speaking in a deep voice, he flew into the air and headed towards Sun and Moon Peak.
"Gather everyone, come to Sun Moon Peak!"
"yes!"
Several strong men bowed slightly, looked at the deputy sect leader who was dead in the pit, and went to do their own things.
Sun and Moon Peak is the junction of the two worlds.
Inside is the Altar of the Sun and the Moon!
The old fortune teller passed through the boundary wall and looked at this small world with rich spiritual energy, his eyes flashed.
That’s right, the Sun and Moon Stones are definitely in here!
Otherwise, there wouldn’t be such a rich spiritual energy here!
After all, it is just an ordinary small world, not a paradise.
"I was careless after all. I allowed the Holy Heaven Sect to grow to such a large scale here, with many powerful people..."
The old fortune teller released his spiritual consciousness, feeling the powerful auras, and a sense of murderous intent rose in his heart.
But he thought of something and suppressed his murderous intent.
He didn't come here today to kill anyone.
Otherwise, he would have rushed in directly from outside instead of wasting time talking to Wen Jiuyu.
"I came in, why are you still hiding and not daring to see me?"
The old fortune teller raised his voice.
"Come out and show me who you are!"
He didn't know who had used the Sun and Moon Stones to avoid the rules of the world and come from the heaven beyond the sky.
However, he knew that the identity of the visitor was definitely not simple.
Even in the Holy Heaven Sect, he is one of the big guys.
A deputy leader?
It's not impossible.
“As expected of a boundary guardian, you can actually ignore the layers of formations I have set up… However, if you want to see me, it depends on whether you are qualified!”
The old voice has regained its dignity.
The next second, a sharp knife light suddenly appeared and slashed towards the old fortune teller.
"Oh, qualifications? Well, then I'll show you whether I have the qualifications."
The old fortune teller sneered, raised his right hand and pointed.
With this finger, the sharp blade light shattered in an instant and disappeared into thin air.
"Come again!"
The old voice sounded again.
More sword lights appeared out of nowhere and slashed towards the old fortune teller.
At the same time, phantoms flew out from the depths of the altar, emitting a terrifying aura.
"You have refined the souls of all the powerful men who died in the Sun Moon Sect?"
The old fortune teller shattered countless knife lights with a few fingers, and his face darkened as he looked at the shadows.
"They were originally trained by our Holy Heavenly Religion. Even if they die, they should serve the Holy Religion."
The old voice was extremely cold and stern.
“Ouch…”
“Hehe…”
A series of phantoms, making all kinds of strange noises, surrounded the old fortune teller.
They have lost their self-awareness and are like controlled puppets, or fighting spirits!
"One day, I will destroy the Holy Heaven Sect!"
The old fortune teller looked at these phantoms with murderous intent.
"kill!"
A white bone soul-calling banner dropped from the sky and hung above the old fortune teller's head, emitting a dark aura.
The phantoms absorbed the Yin energy and became more powerful.
The next second, they pounced on the old fortune teller.
"Duh!"
The old fortune teller shouted softly, clasped his hands together, and golden light flashed.
Bang, bang, bang…
All the phantoms were knocked away.
"ah……"
Some let out shrill screams and were beaten to death.
"Holy Heaven Sect..."
The old fortune teller had a stern look on his face, and he could hardly suppress the murderous intent in his heart.
roar!
As the phantom was repelled, three more skulls flew out from the white bone soul-calling banner and sprayed black mist towards the old fortune teller.
The old fortune teller slapped out with his palm, and the wind from his palm repelled the black fog, while he took a few steps back.
He released his spiritual consciousness and landed on the white bone soul-calling banner.
Soon, he looked in one direction.
"Um?"
At this moment, the existence hidden in the dark seemed to have noticed something.
His position was exposed?
"Hand over the Sun-Moon Stone, seal the Sun-Moon Divine Sect, and I will not kill anyone today..."
The old fortune teller looked in that direction and said coldly.
“What a big mouth!”
A black shadow appeared in the air from that direction and arrived in an instant.
"Why, you dare not come here, so you send a clone?"
The old fortune teller looked at the black shadow and his voice became even colder.
boom!
The black shadow said nothing, turned into a ball of black mist, and drilled into the three skulls.
roar!
The three skulls were wrapped in black mist, emitting a terrifying aura.
"With your cruel means, I will destroy your clone first!"
After the old fortune teller finished speaking, he slapped out three times in succession.
Rumble.
As the golden light flashed, thunder sounded.
Snap!
The three skulls exploded and fell to the ground.
Just as the black fog was about to condense into a black shadow, the old fortune teller appeared in mid-air.
"Your soul clone is also a great tonic. Leave it to that kid."
As the old fortune teller said this, he opened his right hand and clenched it violently.
"No!"
The shadow screamed and tried to break free.
But it was as if there was an invisible big hand holding it tightly and it couldn't break free at all.
"If your real body had come out directly, I would have no trouble. Now, I will destroy your clone first and see how many tricks you have left."
After the old fortune teller finished speaking, a ball appeared out of thin air.
"No……"
When the sphere appeared, the shadow became visibly more panicked.
He felt a terrifying suction force erupting from the sphere, trying to swallow him up.
The next second, the white bone soul-calling banner in the air smashed down heavily towards the old fortune teller.
The old fortune teller looked up, waved his left hand, and shattered the bone soul-calling banner.
"I should know your identity."
Suddenly, the old fortune teller said calmly.
"Today, do you really want to fight to the death with me?"
A voice was heard from the struggling shadow.
"Fighting for life and death? You, the Seventh Patriarch...are not worthy of it."
The old fortune teller sneered, swung his right hand, and threw the black shadow towards the ball.
Almost instantly, the black shadow was swallowed by the sphere and sealed inside.
“Damn it!”
An angry roar came from that direction.
Several terrifying auras were also stirring.
"This is a fight between me and him, whoever gets involved dies."
The old fortune teller glanced in several directions and said coldly.
boom!
A huge hand stretched out from the air and slapped the old fortune teller.
"It is you, the Seventh Patriarch."
The old fortune teller looked at the huge hand and smiled slightly.
He put away the ball and closed his eyes.
The next second, a ray of light invisible to the naked eye burst out from between his eyebrows.
The light rushed towards the huge palm and tore it apart in an instant.
“Hmm…”
A groan of pain came from deep within, indicating that someone was hurt.
"The rules of this world still have limitations for you... In the outer world, you might be able to fight me, but now in my territory, how can you fight me?"
The old fortune teller closed his eyes and did not move his mouth, but his voice appeared out of nowhere.
"Old fortune teller, do you think you can stop the Holy Church and the forces outside the Heaven?"
An angry roar came from the depths.
"No matter how strong you are, you can't... You can't defend this world!"
"How can you know if you don't try?"
As the old fortune teller finished his words, a light appeared and flew into the depths.
That is his soul.
And his body still stood there, motionless.
Boom boom boom…
Soon, fierce fighting broke out in the depths.
This battle is not a battle of martial arts, but a battle of souls!
A bright sun rises and a full moon sets, there is scorching heat and severe cold, two worlds of ice and fire.
Under the big sun and the full moon, two figures can be vaguely seen fighting fiercely.
In just about a minute, the sun and the full moon shattered, and a figure staggered back and then disappeared.
The old fortune teller's spirit, one black and one white, flew out from the depths and landed on the center of the eyebrows.
Soon, the old fortune teller opened his eyes and looked down at his palms.
On the palm of his hand, there is a black and white stone, emitting black and white light.
Sun and Moon Stone!
"Taiji gives birth to two opposites, the sun is yang and the moon is yin..."
The old fortune teller looked at the stone in his palm and smiled.
Got the Sun and Moon Stones!
Several figures appeared, exuding a terrifying aura, looking at the old fortune teller from afar.
However, they didn't dare to come forward.
They are all old monsters of the Sun and Moon Sect and are very powerful.
They wanted to help just now, but they were of no help at all... The battle of spirits and souls was not something they could participate in.
"Defeated?"
"Old fortune teller, I've heard of his name before, but I didn't expect it to be so terrifying."
“…”
For a moment, they each had their own thoughts.
"Seventh Patriarch, the Sun and Moon Stone is in my hands. Are you going to seal the Sun and Moon Sect or not?"
The old fortune teller ignored the old monsters, looked into the depths, and asked coldly.
“If you don’t seal it, I will destroy this altar first, then kill my way out and destroy the Sun Moon Sect!”
"seal up!"
After a brief silence, a cold voice came from the depths.
The voice was still old, but also a little weak.
Obviously, this being in the depths was injured in this battle.
"Okay, then I'll trust you once and give you a chance to survive."
The old fortune teller nodded, and his spiritual consciousness spread outward, sweeping across the entire altar.
"I have already agreed to seal the Sun Moon Sect. If you don't leave, what else do you want to do?"
The voice from deep inside was even colder.
"It's easier to invite a god than to send him away. You let me in, and I'm here. Now it's not that easy to get me out."
After the old fortune teller finished speaking, he put away the Sun and Moon Stones and walked slowly in one direction.
"Old fortune teller, don't go too far!"
An extremely huge face appeared out of nowhere in the sky, with an angry look on its face.
"Too much? If you dare to fight, come out and fight. If you don't dare to fight, then shut up!"
The old fortune teller waved his hand and smashed the huge face into pieces.
"The Sun Moon Sect has so much heritage, what's wrong with me taking some of it?"
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