The Primordial Law

Chapter 248 A Gathering of Heroes, Each with Their Own Battlefield

"How is this possible? Li Weiyi has crossed a realm and is able to fight Luan Shenglinyou to a standstill? If Luan Shenglinyou is a young emperor, then what is he?"

"Li Weiyi in his insect-controlling state is practically invincible. If he were to reach the Seventh Sea level, he could single-handedly rewrite the entire battle."

"Isn't it now?"

……

Li Weiyi, his entire body shrouded in a bloody mist, wielded two swords and advanced step by step through the streets littered with corpses and blood, surrounded by seven phoenix-winged moths radiating celestial light. He said, "You don't seem that strong!"

After being repelled, Luan Shenglinyou entered a state of clarity, his eyes devoid of any emotion: "I have always known that there are heavens beyond heavens and people beyond people. I have thought that at the same level, I may encounter opponents stronger than me, who will become whetstones on my martial path."

“I considered all the possibilities, but I never imagined that someone could cross a level and fight me to this extent.”

"Your Dao Body is not yet fully formed and your Qi has not been refined to the fifth rank. There is still a lot of room for improvement in the Sixth Sea."

"You must be the legendary one who tempered your veins to full gold, the kind of mysterious physique without any weaknesses?"

Those who heard these words, all of whom were masters of the inheritance level, were deeply shaken.

Only those top geniuses who have come into contact with the tempering of the gold veins know how difficult it is to temper the gold veins.

If the number of meridians a martial artist cultivates is entirely determined by their physical constitution and the strength of their breathing technique, then the number of gold meridians they can refine is also determined in the same way.

Once you reach your physical limits, no matter how many resources you have, you will not be able to cultivate another path.

"No wonder this kid's combat power is so strange. With a mortal body, he can defeat a pure immortal body as easily as eating and drinking. Perhaps the young venerable one really guessed right. He has a body of pure metal." Cang Jin exclaimed.

The Heartless Golden Ape sneered: "The All-Gold Body only dominates the realm of martial arts, and has a greater advantage in physical tempering. Once you reach the Dao Seed Realm, the importance of the Dao surpasses that of martial arts."

Li Weiyi stopped and asked, "Are we still going to fight or not?"

Luan Shenglin said, "On the first day of the month, I said that among the hidden dragons of this era, only you and I are worthy of recognition. At that time, I admired your courage and wisdom in dealing with crises. In my opinion, this contest still requires a wise approach. Because I have already tried it, and trying to overpower you by force will not work!"

“With the help of the seven strange insects, you do indeed possess the strength to contend with me.”

"But this is precisely your fatal weakness, because your seven strange insects cannot leave the battlefield. Otherwise, the insect swarm will also be taken away from the battlefield and lose its value."

Li Weiyi said, "Do you think you can leave the battlefield? If you leave, I will kill all the experts in the Far West Ash Region as quickly as possible."

Luan Shenglin said, “I have a team of twenty-eight Grand Masters of the Calamity Fire Realm who are currently suppressing Ge Xiantong. If they make a move, your swarm of insects will surely collapse. All things are mutually reinforcing and mutually restraining; no one can be invincible.”

Li Weiyi and Luan Shenglin looked at each other from a young age, both knowing where the other's psychological weaknesses lay.

Luan Shenglin turned and left, rushing towards the ash-covered area by the sea where Ge Xiantong was being suppressed.

Li Weiyi gave chase at top speed, accompanied by seven Phoenix-Winged Moth Queens, who indeed led the swarm away from the battlefield. His heart sank: "Luan Shenglin You is truly a terrifying opponent, not only in terms of cultivation but also in intelligence. He's forcing me to fight him alone!"

Once Luan Shenglin arrives at that ash-covered area by the sea, Ge Xiantong will likely not last long before being besieged and killed.

With Ge Xiantong dead, not only will twenty-eight Grand Masters of the Calamity Fire Realm arrive, but also experts from the Netherworld Realm such as Ming Niansheng and Tantai Jing will join the battle.

In that case, we'll lose everything.

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Li Weiyi's mind.

suddenly.

In mid-air, Zuoqiu Hongting stepped on a shower of flowers, moving as fast as a shooting star, and shot straight toward the sea, intercepting Luan Shenglin You.

"It was her. How did she escape from the Dragon Palace?"

Li Weiyi glanced back.

"Boom!"

Thirty-six pillars of lightning transformed into a lightning strike array, descending from the sky and trapping the Dragon Palace within it.

Lightning flashed and thunder roared.

Lu Cangsheng soared through the air and landed on the shoulder of the Thunder God's battle formation. Standing in mid-air above the thirty-six lightning strike arrays, he roared, "Li Weiyi, there are more heroes than just you. Please take back the title of 'Two Insects of the Eastern Territory.' I'm leaving the Dragon Palace to you, and the phoenix and unicorn are in your hands. Don't let me regret my decision today."

It was Li Weiyi's courage and fearlessness in the face of adversity that swayed Lu Cangsheng's resolve, leading him to decide to join the battle ahead of schedule.

Li Weiyi looked at the Leixiao Sect martial artists charging into the battlefield and laughed heartily: "Tonight, I will definitely think more highly of you, Lu Cangsheng!"

"There are us too!"

"Let's fight one last time, even if we're injured, we can still fight."

……

Cang Li, Jiang Ning, Zhu Yibai, Yin Jiu, and other figures, dragging their heavily injured and exhausted bodies, rushed towards the battlefield near Bingzuze.

"Please take good care of the seven little ones for me."

Li Weiyi left those words behind, picked up Yin Shiyi, and sped towards the sea.

Zuoqiu Hongting was seriously injured and faced Luan Shenglin alone; she wouldn't last long.

Yin Shiyi was terrified, thinking Li Weiyi was trying to drag him into the battle: "I'm just an ordinary martial artist at the Inheritor level..."

"I'm badly injured!"

"I was able to survive from Luan Shenglin's clutches only because of the sacrifice of the entire Hidden Sect of Zuoqiu. You cannot overestimate my strength, Shenyinren!"

Li Weiyi asked, "You are only seriously injured, but your internal energy is very abundant, unlike theirs."

"Oh!"

Upon arriving at the beach, Li Weiyi threw him to the ground. Then she tossed the ghost flag to him.

Yin Shiyi had long heard of the Ghost Flag's formidable reputation, and his sorrow instantly turned to joy as he held it in his arms, overwhelmed with excitement.

Li Weiyi said, "You don't need to deal with Luan Shenglinyou, go and rescue Ge Xiantong."

"Alright, leave this to me. By the way, what about those seven strange insects? Now that you're gone, who will command and control them to lead the swarm in battle?" Yin Shiyi asked worriedly.

A stunningly beautiful figure appeared in Li Weiyi's mind. He sighed helplessly and headed towards Luan Shenglinyou and Zuoqiu Hongting, who were engaged in fierce battle.

"Next, I, Yin Shiyi, will save the number one expert of the younger generation and rewrite the entire battlefield."

Yin Shiyi held the battle flag, full of vigor, and moved forward with the dragon's tail.

However, upon seeing the formation surrounding and attacking Ge Xiantong, Yin Shiyi suddenly stopped, wanting only to turn around and flee.

Before them were countless figures of the dead, including dozens of Grand Masters of the Calamity Fire Realm, as well as top experts like Tantai Jing and Ming Niansheng.

Within the formation, there were five other ghostly figures.

Every ghostly figure is a powerful being.

Yin Shiyi simply couldn't believe it. How had Ge Xiantong managed to survive until now? Was the life of the number one expert really that tough?

……

The seven phoenix-winged moth queens were intelligent, but like children, after Li Weiyi left, they actually rushed towards Jiang Ning and gathered around her.

This naturally attracted countless surprised glances!

Qi Xiao and Shi Shi's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets. They had been worried about Li Weiyi all night on the twelfth day of the lunar year, fearing he would die under Jiang Ning's sword.

Standing behind Jiang Ning, Yang Qingxi stared at the figure in front of her, feeling as if she were getting to know her all over again.

Jiang Ning couldn't think about the consequences at this moment. Right now, he could only bite the bullet and command the seven Phoenix-Winged Moth Queens to divide their forces into seven groups and slaughter the martial artists from the Far West Ash Region faction, leaving them in disarray and their shrill screams echoing throughout the city.

Long Ting stepped on a wisp of cloud and landed on the top of the Bright Moon Seven Star Pavilion. He took out a two-foot-long bone flute and played a deep melody.

With the blessing of the divine energy, the sound of the flute spread throughout the entire southern city.

The sound waves entered the swarm of insects, and some of the less intelligent soldier-level ferocious insects immediately became frenzied, disobeying the commands of the seven Phoenix-winged Moth Queens, and indiscriminately attacked all martial cultivators.

"Using a high-grade magic weapon, seven strange insect larvae were killed, and the insect swarm collapsed on its own without any further attack."

The Heartless Golden Ape, clad in armor and protected by magical energy, was unafraid of the insect swarm's attack and charged rapidly toward Bai Shu in the center of the swarm.

It could tell that Bai Shu controlled a number of general-level ferocious insects to maintain order within the insect swarm.

"Heartless Golden Ape, you can't just mess with the Wolf King Army as you please." Shi Shishi rushed off to intercept the Heartless Golden Ape.

"Just you?"

The Heartless Golden Ape didn't take Shi Shishi seriously at all. A mere mortal, and only recently entered the Seventh Sea, with such strength... it can only be said that the Earth Wolf King's army is short of talent, and anyone can become a Dharma King.

"That's right, it's me. Anyway, it's only this last battle, so it's time to use my trump card!"

As Shi Shi ran, ancient scriptures appeared on his skin, and his body grew larger and larger, bursting through his clothes and increasing proportionally.

Soon, his body grew even taller than the Heartless Golden Ape.

Still growing...

“You are… a descendant of the Ancient Giants…”

“I’ve never been full, but today I’ve eaten about three-tenths full. That should be enough to beat you.”

Shi Shishi unleashed his giant fist, forcing the Heartless Golden Ape to retreat continuously.

Even without cultivation, the sheer physical strength of a giant is already extremely formidable. In the past, they relied on the scriptures on their bodies to conceal their true bloodline and suppress their giant form to a normal human shape.

Standing atop the Bright Moon Seven Stars Pavilion, Long Ting suddenly felt a strong gust of wind behind him, so he quickly stopped playing and turned around to look.

I saw.

A dragonfly over six meters long flew toward him, its wings flapping with a deafening roar.

The insect that Longting recognized was a rare insect raised by Zuoqiu, named "Zuoqiu Qingting".

"Bang bang!"

After exchanging several blows with it, Long Ting did not gain much advantage and was secretly surprised.

I never imagined that an insect could be so powerful.

A bright light burst forth from the dragonfly's abdomen, and countless beams of light shot out from its mouth, forcing Long Ting to immediately leap down from the Bright Moon Seven Star Pavilion and teleport towards the battlefield below.

next moment.

Three incredibly fast figures, one wielding a staff, one a ruler, and one wielding two swords, fought or paused on the upturned eaves of each level of the Bright Moon Seven Star Pavilion, spinning and moving towards the top of the tower.

The Bright Moon Seven Star Pavilion is a magical artifact with a 10,000-character scripture and seven thousand array patterns.

At this moment, all these scriptures and array patterns appeared in circles, magnificent and beautiful, even brighter than the full moon in the sky.

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(End of this chapter)