Chapter 625: The World-Suppressing Fushan

There was a violent wind blowing across the sky and earth, and dust mixed with broken bones was raging across the earth, as if the heaven and earth were furious and punishing the living beings who had offended them.

Tens of thousands of Dao Court monks lined up in a battle array with a diameter of more than ten million miles. Their vast magic power condensed into a large green battle array. The light of the battle array shot straight into the sky, and green fish could be vaguely seen flying in the light of the battle array. Inside the battle array, green wind formed long streams, converging on the seven great monks.

These seven great monks were all Xuanyuan Zizai Immortals, with profound cultivation. Their magic power made it difficult for the tens of thousands of great monks who were maintaining the formation, and almost all of them were trembling.

Seven Xuanyuan Zizai Immortals were joining forces to besiege a figure of a hundred feet tall. No matter how they attacked, they could not shake the figure of a hundred feet tall.

This hundred-foot-tall figure was shirtless, similar to the vast majority of evil demons of the innate human race, with disheveled hair, holding a dark long sword in his hand, and surrounded by blood energy, blocking spells and magical powers from all directions.

No matter how powerful Xuanyuan Zizaixian of Daoting was, he could not overcome the blood and energy around him.

He closed his eyes and seemed to be still asleep. The attacks around him could not wake him up.

At the same time, a steady stream of monks came from afar to join the encirclement and suppression.

The people from Wu Shi also came.

An Shengtian widened his eyes, swallowed, and asked, "What realm is that guy at?"

Every cultivator in the Dao Court array seemed unfathomable to him, not to mention the seven great cultivators in the array.

So many powerful people gathered together, but they couldn't shake the evil demon of the Xiantian human race? "Perhaps if we can solve him, we can end the chaos brought by the Xiantian human race."

Lu Xian pondered and said that the stronger the opponent was, the more excited he became.

If the Dao Court could solve the Xiantian human race, how could they have the opportunity to show off? Suddenly!

A majestic aura came from behind the Wu Shi group, startling them so much that they turned their heads to look.

Not only them, but other monks who were fighting also turned their heads to look, and saw a rainbow light rushing towards them, like a sun flying by.

In a flash, the rainbow light swept over the heads of the Wu Shi people and went straight into the formation. The formation did not cause any hindrance to it.

The rainbow light stopped and its aura dissipated, and a Taoist priest in a white robe appeared. He had white hair and a youthful face, a whisk in his hand, long eyebrows and a beard, and he looked like an immortal.

He looked at the figure of Baizhang in front of him and said, "Senior Zhu, long time no see."

He is the Lord of Daoting, Yuan Songzi.

Seeing Yuan Songzi show up, the great monks from the Dao Court all breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

The Dao Court is an alliance-based sect that can bring together various sects and establish new sects. The leader of its Daoist tradition must possess extraordinary abilities.

The great monks present were all high-ranking officials of the Dao Court, and had more or less witnessed Yuan Songzi's abilities. In their hearts, Yuan Songzi was the strongest being, and as long as he appeared, all difficulties would be resolved.

Baizhang's figure opened his eyes and looked at Yuan Songzi. His fierce face showed no change. He said, "Your name is Yuan Songzi, right? It's not easy for you to come to this world and have such a strong destiny."

Yuan Songzi smiled and said, "Since we parted, a lot has changed. It is fate that we can meet in this big world now. I just don't know why Senior has ended up in such a situation?"

Hearing that Yuan Songzi was acquainted with the evil demon of the innate human race, the monks of the Dao Court looked at each other. They did not take it lightly and still maintained the formation.

The Wu Shi group was also curious, and under the leadership of Jiang Shi, they flew towards the back of Bai Zhang's figure.

"This is the fate of offending an existence that should not be provoked. You still have a chance to survive. Leave now."

The Baizhang figure known as Senior Zhu answered, his tone was indifferent but not forceful.

Yuan Songzi said helplessly: "I am already the head of a sect, and I am responsible for the lives of the people in the world. How can I escape? From what you said, you are also helpless. If that's the case, then I can only offend you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his left hand and swung it lightly. A silver light rose behind him, and a towering green mountain quickly rose up. Flowers, plants and trees grew on the mountain, taking root and sprouting quickly. Those trees grew extremely large, like a divine army standing on the mountain.

This green mountain rushed into the sky at an extremely fast speed. The mountain expanded, and in less than two breaths, it occupied the space within the formation, leaving the cultivators outside the formation dumbfounded.

Even for the Dao Court, most of the cultivators saw this mountain for the first time.

As soon as this mountain appeared, the pressure from Senior Zhu was immediately weakened.

"Is that a magical power or a magic weapon?"

"What a terrifying suppression force. Even though there is a formation between us, I feel like my magic power is being restrained."

"It is said that the Lord of the Dao Court is the greatest cultivator in the world. Whether it is the treasure in his hands or the magical powers he possesses, they are all the best in the world. Now it seems that what he said is not false."

"Indeed, not to mention our master, he really deserves to be the best in the world."

"This should be some kind of great power..."

Everyone in Wu Shi was amazed at Yuan Songzi's power.

Facing the magical power displayed by Yuan Songzi, Senior Zhu's eyes flashed with a strange look, and he exclaimed: "I didn't expect that you have cultivated the Zhenshi Fushan Phase to such a level. It seems that it was not a waste to pass on this inheritance to you back then. But it's a pity that you haven't stepped into the Luotian realm. In front of me, you are ultimately an ant."

As soon as he finished speaking, his face became ferocious, and he suddenly raised the long knife in his hand, and a flash of knife light appeared.

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boom--

The Dao Court's formation was instantly broken up, and the terrifying air wave blew everyone away, including the seven Xuanyuan Zizai Immortals who had previously besieged Senior Zhu.

During the backward flight, half of the great monks from the Dao Court were reduced to ashes.

Although Wu Shi and his group survived thanks to the protection of Dao Bao, they were all fascinated and looked at Senior Zhu in disbelief.

Yuan Songzi, who was standing in front of the world-suppressing Fushan Mountain, frowned. He was raising his hand to block Senior Zhu's sword energy. The huge green mountain behind him was shaking, as if it would break at any time.

Yuan Songzi's heart was filled with turmoil.

Luo Tian Zizai Xian! He didn't expect that Senior Zhu had reached such a realm. He remembered that when they met before, Senior Zhu still lamented that he could not surpass the realm of Xuanyuan in this life.

In an instant, Yuan Songzi thought of many terrible things based on Senior Zhu’s current condition.

"If I kill you, half of the fate of Tianling World will be destroyed. Yuan Songzi, if you want to blame someone, just blame your bad luck. Your cultivation level is not enough to see through the cause and effect behind this!"

Senior Zhu's voice sounded again, Yuan Songzi's face changed drastically, and an unimaginable terrifying force attacked him, making him unable to resist.

boom--

Yuan Songzi's robe was torn into pieces, like blood flowers blooming. He fell into a huge green mountain, and the Dharma image was shattered as well.

The sword energy swept across the earth, slashing through the world-suppressing Fushan Mountain, cutting through the earth, and extending all the way to the end of heaven and earth, as if it was going to cut the entire heaven and earth apart.

Although Wu Shi and his group did not face the sword energy directly, they were still swept away to the horizon by the aftermath and were unable to resist it. Their Taoist treasures could only protect their lives.

As the knife was slashed, outside the heaven and earth, in reality, all living beings looked up and saw a spectacular blood rainbow appear in the sky, splitting the sky into two.

Even Shen Zhen who was in Wu Shi Dao Chang saw it.

Shen Zhen, who was sitting in front of the refining cauldron, turned his head to look at Gu An, who was lying on a chair reading a book not far away, and asked, "With all the noise, are you going to take action?"

She could feel the pressure from Senior Zhu, and even though they were far apart, it still made her tremble with fear.

Such an existence is definitely not something that the strongest in the world can resist! (End of this chapter)