The golden barrier blocked more than twenty Mahayana masters from the outside world, preventing them from moving forward.
The snow-white Qilin madly rammed into the barrier, and Du Juetian Lao led many monsters to attack; Yin Ji set up an extremely offensive formation, and Gui Yan Laozu and Bai Jia Laozu and others joined forces to attack.
Magical light flickered continuously on the golden barrier, and paulownia leaves rustled down, attempting to block the attacks of these venerables. Even if they managed to break through the paulownia leaves' resistance, they would still be firmly blocked by this seemingly thin barrier when they reached the golden barrier.
No matter how powerful the attack is, it will disappear into nothing once it hits this barrier, leaving only a circle of shallow ripples.
Outside the barrier, the powerful men from the two tribes were becoming increasingly anxious; inside the barrier, there was a young man who had become completely insane.
Luo Jianqing froze under the sycamore tree, the bright red cinnabar mole between his eyebrows flashing red. He couldn't move, but his bloodshot eyes were wide open, and his lips were so pale that they were almost transparent.
On his shoulder, a light yet heavy force pressed quietly. The person leaning on his shoulder was no longer breathing, only a spirit, now dead, remained. Using its remaining strength, it maintained the barrier, blocking all the wind and rain from the outside world, blocking anyone who could harm it.
Luo Jianqing didn't cry. He just sat there quietly, as if he was completely stupid.
No matter how time passed or how the outside world roared, when Du Juetian shouted angrily, he suddenly turned his hand and conjured up a huge mountain, pressing hard towards the barrier, but there was a loud bang, and a beam of fire shot up into the sky, enveloping the two people in the golden barrier, and they could no longer be found.
Elder Du Juetian shouted in shock, "Don't let him break through!"
The demon lords present immediately unleashed all their might, painstakingly attacking the barrier. Among the humans, the Ghost Flame Patriarch and the Bai Family Patriarch also attacked continuously. Only a white-haired old man stood blankly behind the crowd, never attacking.
He didn't attack, and neither did the cultivators standing behind him. These cultivators were all elders of the Divine Sword Sect. As the only Daoist sect among the four great sects, the Divine Sword Sect had always shared a common aura with Mount Taihua. Now that Hao Xingzi didn't move, Ancestor Jian Xiao also didn't move.
Ancestor Jian Xiao looked at Hao Xingzi's back from afar and slowly shook his head.
An elder from the Divine Sword Sect stepped forward and said, "Brother, Junior Brother Jiandian also died at the hands of Luo Jianqing. We must avenge this!"
However, Patriarch Jian Xiao said, "It was Jian Dian who went with the others to hunt down Luo Jianqing, so he killed Jian Dian. Karma has its consequences in this world, and we do want to avenge Jian Dian, but Luo Jianqing doesn't owe Jian Dian anything."
The elder was immediately stunned: "Brother, what do you mean?"
Ancestor Jian Xiao murmured, "Should the Divine Sword Sect...really just follow Mount Taihua's lead?"
The intense flames shot straight up into the sky, nearly consuming the lowest branch of the sycamore tree. Once the flames reached the tree's trunk, they added fuel to the fire, making it even more intense. Even the cultivators in the late Mahayana stage began to sweat profusely, their bodies scorching with the heat.
Looking at the growing phoenix fire, Yin Ji suddenly had a foreboding premonition. She turned to Du Jue Tianlao and said, "Tianlao, the situation is not good right now. We won't be able to break Xuan Lingzi's barrier anytime soon. Now that Xuan Lingzi is dead, it will be much easier to deal with this monster. We can discuss everything later."
Du Juetian said coldly: "Yin Ji, do you want to escape?"
A pair of emerald green snake pupils suddenly condensed into lines. Yin Ji chuckled, covered her lips, raised her eyes and said, "Tian Lao, do I still need to be afraid of that monster?" Although she said so, Yin Ji's figure took half a step back and fell into the eyes of Du Jue Tian Lao.
Du Juetian's gaze was solemn and deep. He stared at Yin Ji closely. The latter was not nervous at all, but still smiled gently.
Finally, Du Juetian sighed softly and said, "If you feel afraid, then leave first."
As soon as she finished speaking, Yin Ji turned around and left, turning into a green light and disappearing into the sky.
Everyone was shocked, and Ghost Flame Patriarch subconsciously asked, "Where is she going?"
Elder Du Juetian said coldly, "She went to make some preparations and was about to set up a formation to trap the monster."
Ancestor Gui Yan felt something was wrong, but he nodded gently, unable to think of anything wrong. This group of humans continued to attack, led by Ancestor Gui Yan and Ancestor Bai.
As for Hao Xingzi, the true leader of the righteous path, he was standing behind everyone at this moment, without saying a word, looking down at his sword.
No matter how powerful a barrier is, it will eventually break. Xuan Lingzi was only at the middle stage of the Spiritualization Realm, not an immortal. The barrier he had cast with the last of his primordial spirit power, no matter how strong it was, began to tremble violently under the attacks of several peerless masters.
And within this barrier, the raging fire covered everything, as if there was no one there and no sound at all.
The Bai family's ancestor roared, "Xuan Lingzi is dead, monster, I will take your life!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the immortal artifact, the White Spirit Spear, began to spin in the Bai Family Patriarch's palm, and a massive spear shadow appeared beneath the sycamore tree. As the spear appeared, its sharp energy pierced through several sycamore leaves, causing the barrier to tremble even more violently.
The Bai Family Patriarch roared, suddenly spitting out a mouthful of blood, all of it spraying onto the Bai Ling Spear. His aura plummeted, but the shadow conjured by the Bai Ling Spear grew even more solid. The towering spear reduced the Wutong leaves to nothingness. The Bai Family Patriarch angrily thrust his spear forward, piercing the golden barrier straight ahead.
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