The Primordial Law

Chapter 246 Beneath the City Gate
The Immortal Master of Du'e Temple said, "Du'e Temple will naturally keep its promise and support Qianlong. As I said before, the rules are set there and are fair to everyone."

"We must clearly see the forces we support, what kind of people the next generation is, whether they can shoulder the responsibility, and whether they are mentally exceptional. We must never repeat the mistake of 'Zen Sea Observing the Mist,' which produced a terrifying madman who caused the tragic deaths of millions of people."

"Alright, we'll wait and see!"

The old man in the scholar's robe raised his head and looked towards the other side of the sea of ​​clouds, where colorful clouds stretched for miles and demonic shadows were densely packed. A phoenix nest, like a planet, floated under the moon, releasing a breathtaking aura.

Below, the small, incredibly fast figure in the city, like a moth drawn to a flame, finally arrived at the battlefield, drawing the attention of countless veteran experts to the South City.

Is there really someone who can use minimal effort to achieve maximum results and rewrite the course of the world?

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"Da! Da! Da..."

A troop of knights clad in black armor emerged from the alleyway, each masked with white rice stalk patterns embroidered on their face coverings, and sent the imperial court's five-sea realm martial artists flying and crippling them.

Jiang Ning fought for three days straight, exhausted and with his magical energy depleted. His governor's robes were stained with blood, and his long hair was disheveled as he used his battle halberd to support his swaying body.

Her sharp eyes pierced through the flames and smoke, fixing on the massive, approaching horde of black-armored knights.

All the surviving imperial martial arts practitioners around her gathered around her.

"It's those cult members who roam the shadows... How did they get involved?" Yin Shisan was so tired that his hands were trembling. He really wanted to escape, but Jiang Ning wouldn't leave.

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Cang Li shielded Li Ling, who had lost a leg, behind him and kept retreating. With each exchange of blows with the Heartless Golden Ape, blood would spill from his mouth, further aggravating his injuries.

They were surrounded by demonic cultivators from Tianya Ridge, all eyeing them menacingly, waiting for them to fall so they could devour their flesh.

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The Zuoqiu Clan, the Jiuli Tribe, the Zhu Clan, the Imperial Court, and the scattered Xuejian Tang Clan martial arts practitioners all slowly retreated towards Bingzuze.

As long as we can hold on until the bell rings, until the Dragon Palace appears.

Once inside the venue of the Hidden Dragon Lantern Festival, the killing will cease, the invitations will be preserved, and perhaps... at the Crossing the Calamity Temple, one can witness their struggle and indomitable spirit.

"Shh!"

Li Weiyi, carrying two swords, arrived with lightning speed, leaping down to the top of the city tower where Zuoqiu Hongting had previously stood, unable to believe the horrific scene before her.

Under the moonlight, corpses littered the ground.

The smell of blood hit me in the face.

The streets of both the inner and outer cities were littered with countless corpses, and even some martial artists at the Spring Spring Realm couldn't resist joining the battle.

Fighting rages everywhere, in the sky and on the ground.

Take out the black iron seal and infuse it with magical energy.

"Boom!"

The thunderous roar echoed throughout the entire city, attracting the attention of countless martial arts practitioners.

The steps of the Bright Moon Seven Star Pavilion were stained red with blood. Yin Shiyi and the martial artists of Zuoqiu Sect were defeated by Luan Shenglinyou and then scattered and fled.

The martial arts practitioners from Qianli Mountain stood on both sides of the steps, seemingly oblivious to everything.

Upon hearing the thunder, Luan Shenglin raised his head, thinking that the Thunderclap Sect had finally made its move. However, to his surprise, he saw a figure he never expected on the city wall several miles away.

"How could it be him?"

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"Wow!"

"boom!"

Li Weiyi suddenly landed on the ground, and the black iron seal in his hand flew out more than a dozen dazzling purple lightning bolts, which spread forward along the street, shocking the group of black-armored knights wearing rice-ear-shaped turbans, causing them to fly and their horses to neigh.

The street, which was more than 100 meters long, was almost completely cleared out in one strike.

Some of the black-armored knights were pierced by lightning and fell to the ground, dying instantly.

On the streets, sand and stones flew, the wind was strong, and the earthworm-like electric currents spread to the feet of Jiang Ning, Yin Shisan, Yang Qingxi and other imperial martial arts practitioners before dissipating.

That's incredibly powerful; it's the domineering presence of someone who can sweep away an entire army.

"It's God..."

Upon recognizing the newcomer, Yin Shisan was so excited that he forgot his own identity and almost blurted out the words "Yinren" (隐人).

"He did show himself after all!" Yang Qingxi held her sword and looked at the black-clad knights wailing on the ground. Her gaze finally settled on the figure below the city gate. Her heart was filled with emotion, and her beautiful eyes shone brightly.

Li Weiyi gave Jiang Ning a deep look, confirming that it was her gaze.

He took two steps back, turned and rushed towards the outer city, leaving behind a resolute figure as he left.

A single strike consumes a huge amount of energy.

He put away the black iron seal, breathed deeply, and restored the magical energy in his dantian.

He walked out of the city gate and quickly headed to the place where he had previously observed Cang Li and Li Ling were being besieged. When he caught sight of the huge bronze cauldron, which was ten feet tall, in the square, his eyes darkened.

The Dharma energy surged and flowed through the meridians, being transported to the arms.

"Oh!"

With a single strike, the sound was like a deity striking a bell.

An unknown bronze cauldron, weighing tens of thousands of kilograms, filled with boiling water, flew towards the group of demon cultivators at Tianya Ridge.

Screams rose and fell, and several demon cultivators were instantly killed or sent flying by the impact.

The Heartless Golden Ape was tall and strong, its body as if cast in gold. Sensing danger, it abandoned its attack on Cang Li and charged towards Li Weiyi with each step covering a distance of ten feet, its golden light growing ever brighter.

He clenched his fist around the gold ring on his wrist, releasing hundreds of scriptures.

"Oh!"

Li Weiyi remained unmoved and struck out with his palm.

The two are more than ten times the size of each other.

The Heartless Golden Ape possessed formidable physical strength, nearly forged into a Dao body, but in a direct confrontation, Li Weiyi caught it while standing still and actually pushed it back. "Bang! Bang..."

With each step the heartless golden ape retreated, a large section of the ground shattered, until finally its back slammed against the city wall.

That tiny human body possessed incredibly formidable strength.

The next moment, the heartless golden ape's wrist was grabbed, and the entire ape was flung into the air by Li Weiyi.

He kicked it in the chest, and the jade cauldron beneath his foot flashed and disappeared.

"Oh!"

The Heartless Golden Ape's body was like a small golden mountain, kicked a hundred meters away, knocking over many martial arts practitioners on the street.

It was wearing armor and wasn't seriously injured. It immediately stood up, waved its four arms, and let out a long, hissing howl at Li Weiyi, which turned into a hurricane.

Cang Li stared at Li Weiyi in the center of the square and saw a trace of the aura of a powerful being like Luan Sheng Lin You on him. He immediately burst into laughter... which aggravated his injuries. He then groaned softly and sat down on the ground with a trembling body.

"Zheng!"

"Zheng!"

Li Weiyi stood beneath the city gate, drawing his twin swords, one in Huanglong and the other in Jingyu. His eyes met those of the distant, heartless golden ape, his heroic figure as proud as an unyielding divine peak.

"Wow!"

Jingyu slashed out with her sword.

The sword energy transformed into thousands of feathers, sweeping away a large number of demon cultivators in Tianya Ridge, with blood cascading down like a waterfall.

"Ow!"

Seeing the furious Golden Ape charging towards him, Li Weiyi stepped onto the Yellow Dragon Ascending to Heaven, leaving the street and rushing towards the Dragon Palace and Zuoqiu Hongting, who were fighting above a palace-style building.

Behind them, the heartless golden ape was hot on their heels.

Zuoqiu Hongting spotted him from afar, and her eyes beneath the wooden mask gleamed with an unusual light, clearly in disbelief.

We are getting closer and closer to the Dragon Palace.

At the twentieth zhang mark, the first divine image of battle intent rose behind Li Weiyi, followed by the second, the third...

When the distance to the Dragon Palace was only ten feet, the six battle techniques were fully revealed.

With his keen insight, Long Dian naturally knew that the newcomer was no ordinary person. He raised his arm and channeled his energy, unleashing a palm print that distorted space. At the same time, the five-zhang-long Azure Dragon Battle Technique intent, along with the palm print, meandered towards Li Weiyi.

"Ow!"

A deafening dragon roar also emanated from the sword blade that Li Weiyi swung, and a yellow dragon condensed, crashing directly through the green dragon with unstoppable force.

After the yellow dragon's light and shadow repelled the dragon palace.

In the next instant, the Jingyu Sword and Li Weiyi's true form were already above the Dragon Palace.

Dragon Palace took a deep breath, his tiger eyes blazing, and swung his bronze war spear. Countless scriptures burst forth from the spear shaft, colliding with the Startling Feather Sword.

"boom!"

The scriptures burst forth in all directions amidst the ripples of Dharma energy.

Zuoqiu Hongting lunged forward, shattering the Dragon Palace's protective aura with a single finger, causing his golden armor to dent slightly. The force of her finger penetrated the armor, striking his true form and sending the Dragon Palace flying backward.

"How do we fight?" she asked.

"Fight together, fight to the death."

Li Weiyi, Zuoqiu Hongting, and Long Dian were locked in a fierce battle, their magical energy and scriptures so dense that they coalesced into a chaotic cloud.

The two occasionally swung their swords or struck the Heartless Golden Ape with their palms.

Ordinary martial arts practitioners at the level of inheritors would find it difficult to squeeze into the battle circle of three.

Despite it being their first time working together, the two cooperated seamlessly, as if they were telepathically connected.

After a dozen or so moves.

Long Dian was beaten with no way to escape. He took a sword from Li Weiyi and a palm from Zuoqiu Hongting. His hair ornament fell off, he spat out blood, and fell heavily onto the street with disheveled hair.

His golden armor had been shattered, and blood was flowing from his chest and abdomen.

Just at this time.

Yin Shiyi, who was seriously injured, was chased here by Luan Shenglin.

Zuoqiu Hongting's Taoist robe turned blood-red as she stood on the eaves of a building on the left side of Qiankun Avenue, holding a Taoist ruler in her hand. The second battle technique, "Life and Death Eight Trigrams Seal," was suspended above her head. Her gaze shifted from the Dragon Hall to the phoenix and unicorn.

Li Weiyi appeared on the right side of the archway wall of Qiankun Avenue, took off the cloth bag hanging from his waist, and threw it into the street.

"Oh!"

The bag fell to the ground, and a ghostly head rolled out.

“Like a phoenix giving birth to a unicorn, you’re next!” Li Weiyi said this with confidence, because he had already seen the shadows of seven swarms of insects on the city wall.

The martial artists near this street had all stopped fighting and were looking towards the few people with the strongest aura in the center.

Yin Shiyi was both excited and scared. As an ordinary martial arts inheritor, he was caught up in the battle intent field of four masters, so he was naturally very flustered.

"You've risen to prominence so quickly, it's exceeded my expectations!"

Luan Shenglinyou stood with his hands behind his back, glanced at Qi Jin's head on the ground, and his usually calm eyes turned cold. The magical energy under his feet spread out like a thick fog.

"Wow!"

The battle intents of the Azure Phoenix and the Qilin manifested behind him; the former spread its wings and cried out, while the latter raised its hooves and roared.

"Brother Wei, we're here!"

Shi Shi roared, and together with Bai Shu and the seven Phoenix-Winged Moth Queens, led a torrent of seven ferocious insects, flying over the heads of Cang Li, Li Ling, Jiang Ning, Yang Qingxi, Yin Shisan, Zhuang Yue and other martial artists below the city gate, sweeping towards the straight Qiankun Avenue.

Qi Xiao drew his sword, stood up from the pile of corpses, looked up, and was dumbfounded. He couldn't help but mutter something, but it was drowned out by the chirping of insects.

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