Wang Xuan sighed. The oppressive feeling from the disaster lord who had not yet been born had already frightened the fearless Insect King. It was conceivable how terrifying it would be if those disaster lords showed up when the six sources became one and leapt to the real place.
On the way, he was already prepared. Thick fog was rising above his head, and hundreds of source wonders appeared. One after another, the sprouts of Tao broke through the ground.
Then, he began to write characters that went beyond the sacrificial text. They were so dense that they became a chapter of the Great Dao, floating beside him, as if they could suppress the entire Yinliu world.
God told him that it would be very difficult for the cursed beast to enter the real world from the blurred Return to Truth Road because it would be rejected by the Yinliu Realm.
If Yu takes action, and the little beast pays a huge bloody price, he may come over and take action just before it is about to succeed, which can make the situation worse.
"Isn't it just a blocking battle? I'm familiar with it!" Wang Xuan took a shortcut and steered the small boat in the fog. He took much less time than other True Kings to reach his destination.
There has been a lot of movement here in recent years, as if the big claws are about to create the world. From time to time, they impact that piece of time and space, and stick out their claws from the ruins of Guizhen City.
Wang Xuan stared at the cold, icy, pitch-black claw. He waited quietly for several months and finally saw an opportunity.
There was a disaster lord roaring over there, and the action had officially begun. A big hand carrying a disaster lord-level "Prison Tower" came down and smashed the avenue of the Yinliu Realm off track, temporarily tearing a gap and sending part of the body of a huge cursed beast over.
Wang Xuan attacked, and the Taoist text that he had been refining for a long time turned into the light of the Great Dao. With a bang, its vibration alone was enough to destroy the nearby universe.
However, those escaped ripples were blocked by Wang Xuan to prevent them from collapsing the universe with living things.
puff!
Just one strike, and the pitch-black cursed beast, with its grim scales and full of cracks, was trembling and collapsing under the suppression of the true form of the Dao of the Yinliu Realm. Then, it was hit by this chapter of the Dao that surpassed the sacrificial text and could not withstand it at all.
One fifth of its body that was reaching out was cut off, and this caused the trajectory of the Yinliu Realm Avenue to be reset ahead of schedule. With a bang, the suppressed cursed beast screamed, and paid a huge price when it tried to escape back. Its form and soul exploded, blurring and becoming invisible.
"Alas, this is my first time dealing with creatures from the Quasi-Return Land. I lack experience and acted too early. I should have waited a little longer." Wang Xuan reflected. He silently swept away the broken flesh and bones of the cursed beast that fell into the real world, stood in the deepest part of the fog without showing his face, and then disappeared.
"God, is that you?!" Yu's voice was icy cold, but no one paid any attention. He had prepared for a long time and paid a great price to open up a path to the world, but it was completely ruined.
Time flies. More than five hundred years have passed. Wang Dao contacts Wang Xuan and asks him shyly whether he wants to keep the three thousand year appointment.
Wang Xuan was startled when he heard this and said, "This is something for you young people to do. Just go. Um, bring some gifts for me."
He was a little absent-minded. 1695 years had passed since the beginning of the new era. If we calculated based on the time point that the previous era ended in less than two thousand years, was this era also coming to an end?
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