Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Mu Zili rushed over without delay, for Zhui Hun's words were truly terrifying. Hundreds of cultivators were engaged in a chaotic battle, and his side had also gotten caught up in it.

This matter can be big or small.

Although the effectiveness of the mechanical Dharma Form has been proven, this is the first battle for this group of Divine Platform Realm disciples.

No one can say for sure how powerful it is, and the worst thing is to act rashly and suffer a great loss.

According to his assumptions, there shouldn't be any problems, but this is all under the best-case scenario. Without actual combat, he can't guarantee what the specific outcome will be.

So much so that when he received the token, he didn't dare to delay for a moment, and he used the Five Elements Radiance to its limit.

When the rosy dawn streaked across the sky and arrived at this place, Mu Zili was dumbfounded.

Zhongzhou... won!
Although the hundred or so mechanical formations were in a dilapidated state, not a single person fell; instead, it was the cultivators on both sides who collapsed.

Now it's already in its final stages, and Zhuihun is just standing by and watching.

"Zhongzhou's basic foundation is largely stable."

When Mu Zili came to his side, Zhuihun sighed in this way.

No wonder that guy in the main body always follows the Mo family kid around. To some extent, Mo Xiuwen's terrifying level is already extremely exaggerated.

He even thought that if the Yama Palace and the Heavenly Dao Sect had arrived a thousand or eight hundred years later, they might have been completely overwhelmed upon their arrival in the Central Continent.

With Han Yu at the top and these strange things the Mo family kid came up with as their basic combat force, they might just be left looking foolish.

This was naturally just wishful thinking on his part. If it were really that situation, Han Yu might not be able to thrive without all that chaos.

Even without the pressure of the destruction of Zhongzhou, Mo Xiuwen might not have been able to exert such effort.

The times created these Middle-earth people.

These people of Middle-earth are striving to change the situation.

However, at present, Zhongzhou has clearly already gained the ability to catch up with both sides based on its foundation.

Mu Zili also saw the results and was naturally quite satisfied. In that case, the subsequent arrangements could continue.

Not long after, when the last cultivator was surrounded and killed on the spot, the group of cultivators regrouped and their cheers shook the heavens.

They have indeed proven that, at the same level, cultivators from the Central Continent are no weaker than others.

Some cultivators couldn't help but say, "Although this mechanical form can temporarily boost our strength, it's not very effective. If my own strength could catch up without this mechanical form, these guys would probably die even faster."

This statement resonated with many people.

"I've heard that both of their worlds are sacred places for cultivation, separated from our Central Continent. Under such conditions, these people are still so useless. It's a real waste of their talents."

"It's really no good. These people just use their strength blindly, without any skills or combat experience. They have a lot of strength, but it's a real waste."

"Wouldn't that be better? Once we in Zhongzhou catch up, we can settle scores and seek revenge. That's a traditional virtue of Zhongzhou."

A group of prodigies gathered together, laughing and discussing, while Zhuihun and Muzi Li had already flown off towards a certain place in the void.

Following the direction of the Illusionary Realm of Inquiry, Soul Chaser pointed to a spot ahead and said, "That's where the rules for the two sides are fighting over lie. Try using the Inquiry Secret Technique that your original self once taught you to sense it."

The two landed together, and Mu Zili immediately sat down cross-legged. After slowly closing his eyes, the scene became solemn. Zhuihun stood guard on the side, and the other cultivators also stopped talking and quickly surrounded him, forming a defensive formation in the air.

Within the illusion, everything was empty. Mu Zili aimed in the direction and peered out. At the same time, a force emanated from the depths of the illusion and struck him. Fortunately, Mu Zili was on guard and quickly dodged.

Both the old Taoist priest and Han Yu had mentioned that these rules could hurt people; otherwise, they might have been beaten up for no reason, just like Zhui Hun.

After dodging the force, Mu Zili immediately gave chase.

Outside, things were also changing. A soul belonging to Mu Zili flew out of his body and reached out to grab the void in front of him. The next moment, ripples appeared in the void, and a ray of light was generated. The light was then grabbed by Mu Zili's soul and pulled back into his body.

The moment the soul entered the body, a mysterious aura emanated from within. Zhuihun's expression changed, and he quickly left, while simultaneously calling out to the group of little ones.

"Everyone, get away from me."

The group retreated about a mile before continuing to watch him.

At this moment, Mu Zili's eyes were tightly closed, and his aura surged violently. Before long, various fragments of corpses and broken wood began to gather around him, as if drawn by an immense force. But once they reached within three feet of him, this force suddenly vanished, as if it had suddenly fallen silent.

Just when Zhuihun thought Mu Zili had failed, suddenly the Five Qi Divine Powers appeared behind him. Without any visible use, everything disappeared wherever the five-colored light swept across.

The next moment, Mu Zili opened her eyes again, and a light shone from them.

Zhuihun couldn't help but catch up, hurriedly asking, "Lord Mu, what are these rules?"

Mu Zili's expression was indescribably strange. The multicolored light swept across the area once more, and all the things that had disappeared returned to their original places.

"It seems to be a storage rule that can take things away."

Zhuihun finally understood why the other person's expression was so strange. What use was this stupid rule?

Collecting items?

Use it as a mobile warehouse?

How could someone as proud as Mu Zili accept such a rule?

In fact, Mu Zili not only accepted it, but seemed to be deep in thought.

“I feel that this rule is quite suitable for my Five Elements Dharma Form, and there is no one more suitable than it.”

This rule seems to have its own little world, where everything that is collected will be placed. This is only the initial stage of the rule being under his control.

If the rules continue to grow stronger, will this small world become larger and larger, with no upper limit?

At that time, wouldn't he be able to fit anything in it?

"Lord Mu, are these rules really that good?"

Zhuihun, however, did not believe it. If he could reach the Divine Realm, he would have to obtain a powerful rule to make it count!

"You don't understand. My master said that it's not important whether you like it or not, what's most important is what suits you."

As Mu Zili spoke, he continued to ponder the rules governing his own life.

The next moment, when he looked up, he suddenly spoke to these geniuses of the Central Continent, "Try attacking me with all your might."

Just as over a hundred beams of light were unleashed, Mu Zili neither dodged nor resisted. However, just as the attacks were about to land, five energies erupted from behind him, and multicolored rays of light enveloped the attacks. The next moment, the void became eerily quiet.

All gone?
Not only were the disciples from Zhongzhou dumbfounded, but even Zhuihun was stunned.

With Mu Zili's strength, even a casual wave of his hand to deflect these attacks wouldn't have surprised him, but this kind of unpredictable and mysterious method was truly frightening.

In particular, when Mu Zili waved his hand at the distant mountains and rivers, the next moment a ray of light swept across, and more than a hundred attacks appeared once again. After they crashed down, the mountains and rivers were visibly leveled to the ground.

It can even absorb attacks?
Wouldn't that mean accepting everything?

At this moment, Zhuihun finally gasped. He wasn't stupid; he naturally knew what this meant.
If an opponent of equal skill level as Mu Zili were to face him, they would probably all die!
So this is what it means for rules to supersede the power of the Divine Path Realm, but this is far too terrifying.

Imagine a Divine Realm cultivator without rules. If every single one of their techniques is taken over by Mu Zili, how can they possibly fight?
"When I get back this time, I will definitely urge my main body to cultivate diligently and reach the Divine Realm as soon as possible!"

He secretly made up his mind, and even had the idea of ​​hanging up and beating the main body. This useless thing, how long has it been since it reached the Divine Path Realm?

This is just holding him back!

He also desires the power of rules, or perhaps no one can resist their temptation after witnessing the power of rules.

Mu Zili finally understood why the old Taoist was willing to give up his cultivation in order to make his words lawful.

If someone like Chang Geng were to appear in front of him now, he could easily kill him.

As for Emperor Liuxin's level, it might not be enough. The difference in strength is too great, and the speed of his attack might not be fast enough to unleash his full power, but it might be enough to save his life.

"You guys go back and resupply. I'll continue looking for the others and make sure they get this power as soon as possible."

The power of the rules was too important. Considering that the other two parties were also searching, he dared not delay any longer. After hurriedly giving a few instructions, he immediately transformed into a ray of light and disappeared into the sky.

Meanwhile, Di Liuxin was rushing towards one place: the once-destroyed Dongling City… (End of Chapter)