The Primordial Law

Chapter 299 This matter would be extremely explosive even if it were a cult.
After being attacked by telekinesis, Ye Nanfeng's mind was temporarily frozen, and his reactions became sluggish.

If it were any other martial artist at the Fifth Sea Realm, except for the top ten geniuses of the Hidden Dragon Lantern Festival, they would instantly collapse and fall into darkness if attacked by Li Weiyi's mental power.

Knowing that Li Weiyi possessed the strength to defeat Zuo Sheng, Ye Nanfeng was wary.

He recovered in an instant and used his Daoist mind to block the mental attack.

Ye Nanfeng's palm seemed to be stuck to the golden pillar of the magic weapon, which was as thick as a bowl. With a lift of his arm, he lifted the golden pillar, which weighed hundreds of thousands of kilograms, and blocked it in front of him like a golden mountain range.

"boom!"

The Yellow Dragon Sword that rushed towards him was blocked by the golden pillar, and the clanging sound could be heard a hundred miles away.

The power of Li Weiyi's sword strike exceeded Ye Nanfeng's expectations.

In addition, having been attacked by telekinesis and slowed down his reaction, Ye Nanfeng was forced to take a step back before he could completely neutralize the power of the Yellow Dragon Sword.

The ground beneath his feet cracked and then collapsed, forming a large crater in the shape of an impact.

"Not only has his mental power reached the level of a two-star spiritual master, but the power that his physical body and martial arts can unleash is also so terrifying. No wonder Zuo Sheng couldn't escape."

"Is this the terrifying power of the Hidden Masters of the Nine Li Sect?"

Ye Nanfeng was terrified.

Before he came, he didn't really take Li Weiyi seriously.

A young two-star spirit master is not difficult to deal with in the eyes of a martial artist at the third level of the Dao Seed Realm.

Older two-star spirit masters are the ones who deserve attention.

Old age implies a wealth of experience and the ability to craft numerous talismans and formations. Only a spiritualist with such experience can gain an advantage in clashes with martial arts practitioners.

Ye Nanfeng took it very seriously, but his words remained dismissive as he laughed, "With your mere two-star spiritual master's mental power, you think you can shake the Dao heart and will of a martial cultivator at the third level of the Dao Seed Realm?"

"The third heaven is called Daosheng. Do you know what Daosheng means?"

"You still don't understand!"

"boom!"

A cloud-like aura surged from Ye Nanfeng's body, completely shattering Li Weiyi's mental attack with the outward manifestation of his Dao heart.

Each wisp of magical energy seemed to possess a spirit, traversing the surrounding space and attacking Li Weiyi from multiple directions.

At the same time, the golden pillar in his hand, driven by the magical energy of his third-level Dao Seed Realm, unleashed its full power. Countless scriptures appeared on the pillar, shooting out like a meteor shower.

As soon as Ye Nanfeng's magical energy got close, Li Weiyi felt pain all over his body, as if he were being attacked by hundreds or thousands of martial artists.

In this first encounter with a martial artist at the third level of the Dao Seed Realm, the opponent's strength in all aspects was indeed a world of difference compared to a martial artist at the second level of the Dao Seed Realm.

Completely different!

Every wisp of magical energy contains his will and can be controlled at will.

Moreover, his Daoist will was as firm as a rock and could not be shaken.

The first heaven is for cultivating the Dao.

The second level is palpitation.

The third heaven is where the Dao is born.

A thrill is the sprouting of a seed.

The Dao begins to grow and ascend step by step. Techniques, magical energy, intention, and spirit all communicate with the Dao at this stage, resulting in a qualitative leap in combat power.

However, Li Wei has a trump card and is not afraid of him.

"Wow!"

Li Weiyi activated the Blood Handprint Demon Armor, his body enveloped in blood mist. The blood runes on the demon armor were branded onto his skin, and his entire being exuded a murderous aura. He stepped on the yellow dragon light and shadow, shooting straight into the sky, as if he were about to ascend to heaven.

The scriptures shot out from the golden pillar of the magic weapon Ye Nanfeng all missed their target.

Behind him, Ye Beifeng, who was attacking with Taoist magic, lost his aim and struck the gate of Nanqing Palace, where it was neutralized by the array's light.

"Against martial cultivators at the third level of the Dao Seed Realm, my current physical strength is only enough to be considered as not holding them back."

"With Seventh Sea's cultivation level, plus the Blood Handprint Demon Armor, a ninth-grade hundred-word artifact, he is capable of fighting to a draw against a strongman in the second level of the Dao Seed Realm. His mental power at the peak of the second-star Spiritual Master level is also enough to fight against experts in the second level of the Dao Seed Realm. If the two powers are used well and coordinated perfectly, fighting one person is not a problem. But if he fights two people at once, he will definitely be defeated."

Li Weiyi, suspended in mid-air, was thinking rapidly, debating whether to directly retreat into the Nanqing Palace to temporarily avoid the brunt of the attack, or to summon the six Phoenix-Winged Moth Queens to force a battle.

The inability to use the twelve battle techniques and the Purple Heaven Thunder Seal, which were six zhang tall, was a major headache for Li Weiyi.

The following items are strictly prohibited: camel bells, governor's robes, and Taoist Tai Chi fish.

It was at this moment.

Li Weiyi, who had ascended to a height of 100 zhang, looked down at the ground and saw Yang Qingxi's figure.

Yang Qingxi, dressed in a striking blue robe that seemed to wrap her in a cloud, wore a veil, her skin so white it was dazzling even from high above. She stood by the fields several miles from the Nanqing Palace, showing no intention of interfering.

Li Weiyi knows her too well.

This Miss Yang is only here for personal gain; she wouldn't have come if she didn't want to get involved.

The reason she didn't make a move at this moment was simply to see if Li Weiyi, whom Zu Tian had crippled, had the strength to be a match for Wang Shu.

After all, a year ago, not only was Li Weiyi acting, but the Hidden Lord and the Confucian and Taoist patriarchs of Zuoqiu School were also helping him act. Almost everyone believed that Li Weiyi had once been so depressed that he committed suicide.

"Wow!"

Li Weiyi swooped down like a meteorite from outer space, crashing straight down onto the Daoist manifestation supported by the Night South Wind and Night North Wind. The light and shadow of the Fusang Divine Tree appeared, releasing golden crow flames with unparalleled power.

With a loud bang, Li Weiyi tore open a small world of his own within the external manifestations of the Dao hearts of the two Dao Seed Realm Third Heaven experts, causing their magical energy to surge outwards.

With the Yellow Dragon Sword in his hand, he slashed out repeatedly. Each sword strike brought forth a dragon's shadow, and the roar of the dragon echoed throughout the main altar.

The battle between martial artists at the Dao Seed Realm was a grand spectacle, brimming with energy, and alarmed all sides.

The array formations in the vicinity of Nanqing Palace were all activated by the magical energy and power emanating from the three of them, causing layers of light to rise.

With the Blood Handprint Demon Armor, a ninth-grade artifact with a hundred characters, Li Weiyi's defensive power is astonishing. Even when facing two opponents at once, he can temporarily withstand the attack.

"What happened? Why are Ye Nanfeng and Ye Beifeng, two true disciples who have lived for nearly sixty years, joining forces to deal with a Spirit Master? They actually dare to fight outside Nanqing Palace. They are really bold."

"That's Venerable Nan's newly accepted disciple, who is said to be a two-star spiritual master."

"A two-star Spiritual Master? How is that possible? Even two disciples at the third level of the Dao Seed Realm couldn't defeat him in a short time. I would believe you if you said he was a four-star Spiritual Master."

……

Disciples from the main altar's twenty-eight prefectures and several nearby prefectures were so startled by the powerful sounds of the battle that they flocked to watch the spectacle.

Most of them are twins, and some are even pure immortal beings.

"This is the reclusive master of the Nine Li Hidden Sect? He's quite extraordinary!"

"It's only been a year since the Hidden Dragon Lantern Festival, and he has grown from the strength of the Five Seas Realm to the point where he can fight against two martial artists at the third level of the Dao Seed Realm."

"No wonder Venerable Nan accepted a disciple!"

……

Li Weiyi whistled, summoning six Phoenix-Winged Moth Queens, and then shouted, "Qingxi, I came to the Divine Sect to find you. Why don't you show yourself and lend me a hand to suppress these two? The magical artifacts on their bodies are worth hundreds of thousands of Yongquan coins."

Night South Wind and Night North Wind were slightly startled, and they separated their thoughts to sense their surroundings.

The affair between Yang Qingxi and Shen Yinren of the Jiuli Hidden Sect is common knowledge. This is further confirmed by Yang Yun's earlier mission to the Fourth Divine Son's residence on behalf of Li Weiyi.

Taking advantage of their distraction, Li Weiyi lowered his body, shifted his feet, and thrust out with his sword.

The sword shadows were numerous, the sword tips like dense stars, pointing towards Ye Beifeng's throat, brow, and other vital points that were not protected by magical artifacts or armor.

Ye Beifeng's protective aura was pierced, causing him to retreat in terror.

He sensed something was wrong with the sword in Li Weiyi's hand; it could break through protective magic energy as easily as piercing paper.

Li Weiyi pressed his advantage, unleashing Taiyi Opening the Sea and Ruyi Qiankun Sword with one hand, and Fantian Palm Print and Cihang Opening the Light with the other, his moves constantly changing, surging forward like a storm.

At the same time, a fiery whip danced between his brows, intent on quickly defeating Ye Beifeng.

With the current strength of the six Phoenix-Winged Moth Kings, they can only temporarily restrain Ye Nanfeng behind them, but they cannot stop him or buy him much time.

Ultimately, they have not yet reached the Dao Seed Realm.

Ye Beifeng grew increasingly alarmed, feeling as if he were fighting two against one. One Li Weiyi was behaving like two Li Weiyis.

Fortunately, as a martial artist at the third level of the Dao Seed Realm, he could easily merge with the Heavenly Dao with his own power with a wave of his hand. He was already very close to the Dao and had almost no weaknesses. He barely managed to withstand Li Weiyi's frenzied attacks.

"Qingxi, have you been able to remove the Six Desires Talisman that I planted on you? I'm very worried." Li Weiyi called out again, forcing her to take action.

The news was so explosive that all the young disciples who came to watch were in an uproar.

Yang Qingxi is a goddess of the Divine Sect, cultivating the Dao through dragon techniques; her future achievements are limitless. How could Li Weiyi have planted the Six Desires Talisman on her body?
The Six Desires Talisman is not a good talisman.

Forced into a corner, Yang Qingxi could only take ten-foot steps at a time, treading on the river of magical energy as she walked towards the Nanqing Palace, her voice melodious: "No wonder you came to the main altar to find me. Could it be because the Six Desires Talisman I planted on you has taken effect?"

"what's the situation?"

"These two... they really know how to have fun!"

The disciples of the Twin Rice Cult all exclaimed, "I am Ci'ao!"

Their crazy practice of mutually planting the Six Desires Talisman is extremely shocking, even if it were a cult.

Night South Wind and Night North Wind were also shocked, and at the same time, a sense of worry arose in their hearts. They communicated through telepathic communication. They had to discuss in advance what to do if Yang Qingxi made a move.

The discussion is over.

Ye Nanfeng called out, "This is a personal matter between us. Please, Your Highness, do not interfere. I would be most grateful."

“Li Weiyi killed the Fourth Divine Son’s younger brother, and the hatred runs deep. Please, Your Highness, give the Fourth Divine Son some face,” Ye Beifeng said.

Yang Qingxi arrived outside the Nanqing Palace and looked at the fierce and chaotic battlefield: "When you attacked my brother Yang Yun, did you ever think about giving me, the goddess, any face? Li Weiyi, I want 70%!"

"Okay," Li Weiyi agreed.

Anyway, she still owes five million Yongquan coins.

Don't be afraid of her greed. As long as we drag her into this struggle, she will have no say in many things from now on.

Yang Qingxi, being decisive, saw that Li Weiyi was still very strong and not as dejected as rumored due to the destruction of the ancestral field, so she no longer hesitated.

The outward manifestation of the Dao mind.

"Crash!"

A long, luminous river, like the surging Sui River, its waters solidified and roaring as it rushed into the three's battle circle.

A silver battle sword of the fifth rank, a hundred-character weapon level, flew out from her ancestral field. She held it in her hand and swung it at Ye Nanfeng.

As a goddess of the Dragon Path, the Yang family knew she had no time to cultivate Taoist arts, so they naturally bestowed upon her a high-grade Hundred-Character Artifact.

She possesses the cultivation level of the second level of the Dao Seed Realm, which is at its peak, and has the ability to overcome adversity.

"Boom!"

Ye Nanfeng's magical artifact, the Golden Pillar, was only a third-grade hundred-character artifact. It was forced to retreat repeatedly by the power of the silver battle sword, leaving deep footprints and pits on the ground.

(End of this chapter)