The power of the blood cloud continuously devoured the purple energy on Luo Mengxin's body and suppressed her.
After the exchange just now, Luo Mengxin felt her blood and qi boiling and her arms going numb. Before she could fully recover, she saw the Third Prince of the Blood Demon from beyond the realm attacking.
"How could his recovery be so fast? Or was that attack completely ineffective for him?" Luo Mengxin's expression changed slightly.
The situation was extremely critical, so Luo Mengxin had no choice but to mobilize the power of the Divine Dragon Bone, infuse it into the Dragon Pattern Azure Water Sword, and launch an attack against the Third Prince of the Blood Demon from beyond the realm.
"Bang!"
The Third Prince of the Blood Demon Realm clashed head-on with the Dragon Pattern Azure Water Sword with just his palm. Not only was he not injured by the sword, but he also forced Luo Mengxin to retreat backward.
The power of the palm actually suppressed the power of the sacred artifact.
In another direction, Feng Chengyu and Jialuogu entered a miniature world of books and also engaged in a fierce battle.
Feng Chengyu is a prodigy of the Earth Temple, a genius in spiritual power. Not only did he cultivate his spiritual power to the peak of level 49 at a young age, but he can also control the power of wind and water at the same time.
Moreover, he possesses extremely high attainments in formations, alchemy, weapon crafting, beast taming, and runes, surpassing many spiritual power semi-saints, making him a true all-rounder.
Feng Chengyu, wielding a thirteen-foot-long green wooden holy staff, slammed it into the ground. Instantly, nine massive streams of holy energy, spiraling outwards from the nine holy stones embedded in the staff.
"Nine Revolutions Blood Dragon Formation".
The inscriptions, like spider silk, emerged from the sacred energy and coalesced into a massive array covering a radius of nine miles.
Nine enormous dragons emerged from the array plate, coiling in nine directions, exuding an extremely powerful aura of savage beasts.
In Shentai City, there were also some spiritual half-saints, most of whom were white-haired old men. They were all quite knowledgeable and recognized the formation set up by Feng Chengyu immediately.
"A level six formation, the Nine Revolutions Blood Dragon Formation, is enough to suppress and kill a slightly weaker first-order half-saint. Even against a first-order half-saint at the peak, it poses a certain threat."
"A young man with only a mental strength of level 49 was able to set up a level 6 formation in such a short time. Even we old guys are ashamed of our own abilities."
"With just this Nine Revolutions Blood Dragon Formation, Feng Chengyu can compete for the position of World Lord."
The spiritual power semi-saints and formation masters in Shentai City have a very high opinion of Feng Chengyu and hope that he can represent spiritual power cultivators and secure a seat in the realm.
A world of books.
Garagu stood still like a rock, seemingly calm and undisturbed, yet the light emanating from him grew even brighter, as if he had transformed into a golden sun.
"Amitabha!"
Galogu took a step forward and actually stepped directly into the Nine Revolutions Blood Dragon Formation.
A golden Buddha's hand slapped out in one of the directions.
With a loud crash, one of the blood dragons was instantly torn to pieces, disintegrating into a cloud of blood energy.
Seeing this, everyone was shocked. They never expected that Garogu would be so powerful that he not only broke into the Nine Revolutions Blood Dragon Formation, but also wanted to break the formation by himself.
Ouyang Huan's expression changed slightly, and he said, "He can't be that strong. That's a power that a cultivator at the Earth Immortal Realm can unleash."
With Ouyang Huan's strength, he could break the Nine Revolutions Blood Dragon Formation given some time.
However, he dared not directly enter the Nine Revolutions Blood Dragon Formation. Once he stepped inside, let alone breaking the formation, with his cultivation level, he might even be trapped and die inside.
What Ouyang Huan dared not do, Galogu was doing.
Could it be that Galogu's strength is actually greater than Ouyang Huan's?
The Holy Book Maiden's expression was also not good, but she still tried her best to suppress her emotions and said, "The reason why Garagu is so powerful is because he wears the Myriad Treasures Kasaya."
"What? The legendary Myriad Treasures Robe?"
The nine people on the throne immediately stared at the blood-red kasaya on Garagu's body.
The blood-red robe appeared exceptionally wide, with golden runes dividing it into a net-like pattern. At the intersection of each golden rune hung a small pendant, some shaped like pagodas, some like prayer beads, and some like vajra mudras, each pendant radiating starlight.
Legend has it that the Wanbao Kasaya is the most precious treasure of the Wanfo Dao (Buddhist sect), passed down from ancient times to the present day, and worn by tens of thousands of Buddhist and Daoist holy monks.
Every holy monk who wears the Wanbao Kasaya will attach a Buddhist artifact to the Kasaya, making it integrated with the inscriptions on the Kasaya.
To this day, the Buddhist artifacts nailed to Wanbao Kasaya are nearly ten thousand pieces, each comparable to a sacred artifact.
A single robe containing ten thousand sacred artifacts—just thinking about it sends chills down one's spine.
If one could unleash the full power of the Myriad Treasures Kasaya, it would be enough to envelop a low-grade Void Realm several thousand miles in size within the kasaya, shattering it into dust in an instant.
Of course, even the most holy monks of Buddhism and Taoism cannot unleash the full power of the Myriad Treasures Robe unless the Buddha himself is alive.
At this moment, even one ten-thousandth of the power of the Garaguren Myriad Treasures Kasaya was not unleashed.
Even so, Garagu, clad in the Myriad Treasures Robe, was invincible; below the level of a half-saint, he was absolutely unmatched. Even among first-tier half-saints, he was a top-tier powerhouse.
"The Death Zen Sect has really gone to great lengths to seize a position as a realm master. Aren't they afraid of losing the Myriad Treasures Kasaya?" Jian Wan said coldly.
Xue Wuye laughed and said, "The Myriad Treasures Kasaya is the Buddhist robe of the Old Ancestor Si Chan. It was only lent to Jialuogu for one night so that he could compete for the World Child. As long as the Old Ancestor Si Chan is willing, he can take back the Myriad Treasures Kasaya in an instant."
"Unless the Taiyi Patriarch of the Liangyi Sect intervenes, who can contend with the Death Zen Patriarch? Besides, given the Taiyi Patriarch's status, he wouldn't bother with a junior over a mere Myriad Treasures Kasaya. If they manage to acquire it, that's certainly a good thing, as it adds another supreme treasure to the Liangyi Sect. But if they fail to acquire it, wouldn't the Taiyi Patriarch and the Liangyi Sect lose face?"
Jian Wan clenched his fists, his eyes blazing with fire, and said, "As expected, they came prepared. If I had known, I should never have let them participate in the Sword Debate Tournament in the first place."
Without relying on external aids, Jian Wan was absolutely confident that, with his innate Yang body, he could sweep away all opponents below the level of a half-saint.
The Innate Extreme Yang Body represents the pinnacle of the same realm, and can be described as having invincible physical strength.
However, the power that Galogu unleashed while wearing the Myriad Treasures Kasaya was no longer at the level of the Fish-Dragon Realm. Even if Gai Tianjiao fought against him, she would have no chance of winning.
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