The Primordial Law

Chapter 382 Li Weiyi's Full Strength

Looking at his indifferent eyes, Li Weiyi's heart sank suddenly, unsure of how much Long Xiangcen meant to him: "It's impossible that she came here for me, right?"

“Aren’t you investigating me? Of course I’m coming,” Luan Shenglin said.

Li Weiyi was shocked, realizing that his actions over the past month had been discovered, and that this person was indeed exceptionally intelligent.

Li Wei remained unfazed, deliberately creating a diversion: "What are you demons planning to do by sending thirty powerful undead to merge your souls into the bodies of thirty court Dao Seed Realm martial artists?"

It's impossible for Luan Shenglin to know that Li Weiyi already knows the core secret of their attack on Lingxiao City. After all, judging from the interrogation results obtained from Yin Yi, even Sikong Jingyuan was only there to carry out part of the mission and knew nothing about the details.

Luan Shenglin said, "Since you are already a dying man, it won't hurt to tell you. This year's Lantern Festival will continue the good show. At that time, my demon army will crush the Western Sea Slave and the Zhu Clan in one fell swoop and take over the entire Western Territory."

Li Weiyi knew he was testing her and hadn't told the truth, and his expression suddenly changed: "You want to create chaos in Lingxiao City to restrain the imperial court? Was the ghost baby incident also your doing?"

Luan Shenglin had been observing Li Weiyi's reaction: "Well..."

"boom!"

The rear of the car was hit hard.

The entire container was lifted into the air by a powerful force, appearing several dozen feet in the sky.

Li Weiyi sensed the figure rushing out from behind. But the other party was too fast, and their cultivation was terrifyingly high, far surpassing his own. Before he could react, the vehicle had already been sent flying.

"Wow!"

Li Weiyi struggled to maintain his balance and activated the formation within the carriage.

The array spread outwards.

Seven dragons flew out from the array plate, their heads solidified, their bodies ablaze with flames, and their claws crackling with lightning. The seven dragons slithered and flew, attacking the phoenix-born young phoenix, the banner-bearing spirit, and Song Muchuan, who had just rushed out from behind.

That powerful spirit waved the Yin Banner, stirring up the winds and clouds of heaven and earth, and took away all seven dragons.

Its cultivation level was so high that it was no less than that of Emperor Chen and Cao Shisan at the Jiazi birthday banquet.

"Today, I won!"

Luan Shenglin's figure transformed into a streak of starlight, appearing in front of the carriage door in mid-air. His silver hair cascaded down like a waterfall, his five fingers transformed into sharp phoenix claws, and the chilling air froze the carriage into a white ice cave, with scriptures enveloping Li Weiyi.

In his eyes, there was only Li Weiyi.

He didn't even glance at Long Xiangcen.

"You were so eager to win, but did you actually win?"

Li Weiyi's eyes were resolute, his entire arm bursting into flames as he pointed a finger, unleashing the Annihilation Finger Technique.

Martial arts and telekinesis were combined in an instant.

The finger struck the phoenix claw, unleashing power comparable to an imperial technique.

"boom!"

The phoenix gave birth to a unicorn and flew back, scattering all the scriptures on its claws.

Li Weiyi looked down and saw nothing. Long Xiangcen was swept away by a wisp of dark mist and appeared next to the powerful spirit holding the banner.

The immobilization talisman between her brows was removed, and instantly, magical energy burst forth from her graceful body, like strands of white silk, weaving through the small world within a hundred feet in radius.

Only then did the frame crash to the ground.

Li Weiyi darted out of the car in a flash.

The next moment, Tai Shiyu's carriage frame was cleaved apart by Song Muchuan's blade, sending wood chips flying everywhere.

A dozen or so feet away, Luan Shenglinyou stabilized his retreat, glanced at his bleeding palm, and exclaimed in disbelief: "Imperial Technique? Your ancestral field has really been destroyed?"

Li Weiyi was enveloped by the triple external manifestations of the Dao Heart of Luan Shenglin, Long Xiangcen, and Song Muchuan. His body felt as if it were bound by thousands of chains, or as if he were carrying three mountains on his back, making it difficult to even breathe.

"Even if the ancestral fields are destroyed, there is still the Wind Mansion. Cultivating the Dao in the Wind Mansion can also make one invincible under heaven."

Li Weiyi shrugged, opened the Wind Mansion, and the Myriad Things Spear flew out.

"Awooo! Awooo..."

The external manifestation of the Dao Heart was released, turning a radius of a hundred feet into a domain of fire.

Seven-clawed fiery dragons flew in all directions, and under the suppression of the three people's Dao heart manifestations, he created a domain of his own.

Long Xiangcen's beautiful eyes widened in astonishment as she exclaimed, "The Seven-Clawed Heavenly Dragon...the legendary Seven-Clawed Heavenly Dragon!"

How could she not be shocked?

The outward manifestation of the Daoist heart of the phoenix giving birth to a unicorn is merely a six-clawed immortal dragon.

The ancient emperor's flying dragon only had five claws.

A dragon at a transcendent level has only four claws.

A dragon-like creature at the Longevity Realm level only has two claws.

A martial artist at the Wind Mansion Dao Seed Realm with inferior roots, yet his Dao Heart and outward manifestations are even more extraordinary than those of the young emperor with dragon blood. It should be noted that the six-clawed immortal dragon's attainment of Dao form previously caused quite a stir in the Lingxiao Realm.

Holding the Slave Horse Cleaver, Song Muchuan let out a chilling, sinister laugh from his stomach: "Too bad, your cultivation level is too low to condense the Dao Lotus yet, isn't it?"

Li Weiyi looked at Luan Shenglin and said deliberately, "At the Hidden Dragon Lantern Festival, you suffered a crushing defeat, causing the demon race to lose the support of the Crossing Calamity Temple and be forced into war, resulting in the mess we have now. You must be dissatisfied, so today I'll give you a chance to defeat me. After today, you will have no more chances."

Long Xiangcen snorted, "He's trying to provoke you. Don't fall for his trick. In Lingxiao City, we must act quickly and achieve our goal."

Luan Shenglin's gaze remained unchanged throughout, and he ordered the powerful spirit holding the banner: "Capture him."

The powerful spirit who held the banner planted it in the ground, his figure blurring as he unleashed unparalleled speed. He spread his five fingers, locking Li Weiyi in place, giving him no chance to escape.

To everyone's surprise.

Li Weiyi's goal from beginning to end was this powerful deceased spirit. Seeing him rushing towards him, he did not flee but instead advanced, striding forward.

He slammed his palm down on his chest.

The spatial power of the Buddha's relic erupted, enveloping the deceased powerful being. The next instant, the space collapsed inward, directly drawing it into the blood mud space.

There was silence.

Luan Shenglin, Long Xiangcen, and Song Muchuan were all shocked, not knowing what had happened.

In reality, given Li Weiyi's current cultivation level, it would be impossible for him to take that deceased powerful being into his Blood Mud Space. The other party was a peak existence below the Longevity Realm giants.

It is possible to achieve this because one has the perfect combination of favorable timing, location, and human factors.

The timing is right; if Luan Shenglin wants a quick victory and to capture him alive, then the powerful spirit must quickly get close.

The advantage of the location is that the darkness only covers an area of ​​about 100 feet in radius, making the space small enough.

The element of "human element" was unexpected; no one anticipated that Li Weiyi would have such a move.

Without these conditions, it wouldn't be easy for Li Weiyi to take a seventh-level Dao Seed Realm martial artist into the Blood Mud Space. Others could very well sense the danger and escape the moment he activated it.

Luan Shenglin initially thought Li Weiyi was trying to provoke him, but in reality, Li Weiyi's target had always been that most terrifying undead powerhouse. As for bringing out Tang Wanzhou…

Li Weiyi didn't want to take the risk for the time being, since Tang Wanzhou was involved in Yao Qian's scheme and couldn't easily reveal any traces.

The three powerful figures all assumed that Li Weiyi had used some spatial artifact to capture the deceased powerful being. They thought the deceased powerful being would soon emerge, but several breaths passed without any movement.

Long Xiangcen exclaimed in astonishment, "This is unbelievable! Even a spatial treasure of the thousand-character or ten-thousand-character level would vibrate violently and kill you from the inside. Its cultivation level is many times greater than yours..."

"It? I've already teleported it dozens of miles away. How could you possibly understand my magic?"

Li Weiyi spoke lightly, but in reality, he was under immense pressure and didn't even have time to put on his governor's robes. Without seeking help from Tang Wanzhou, surviving this ordeal would not be easy.

Luan Shenglin, who had been pondering, finally spoke up: "Don't be intimidated by him. The spatial pulling force just now wasn't too strong. The reason why the Deathly Commander fell was because it was rushing forward, which meant it jumped into a spatial trap itself."

"It will take time for Li Weiyi to activate that power. If everyone stays alert, we can handle it."

Li Weiyi secretly admired Luan Shenglin's calmness and wisdom, seeing through all the mysteries in an instant.

Dealing with such an enemy is really too difficult.

The three men stood in three different directions, no longer underestimating Li Weiyi, and decided to join forces to kill him.

But they were also afraid that if they rushed over together, they would all fall into the spatial trap.

Li Weiyi wielded the Staff of All Things, his psychic field expanding outwards, his mind taut to the extreme. None of these three were weaker than him.

Among them, Song Muchuan, who was at the seventh level of the Dao Seed Realm, was far stronger than him.

It's already quite an achievement to have reached this point.

“One against three is indeed no chance of winning. But, as long as we can hold you off for a while, once the bigwigs of Lingxiao City find out, you will surely die. I advise you, since the operation has failed, to retreat quickly! Fighting again would just be a fight of pride, which is very unwise.”

Li Weiyi stood tall and imposing, exuding an aura of invincibility, showing absolutely no fear.

Long Xiangcen smiled and said, "Can someone at the third level of the Dao Seed Realm, plus a five-star Spiritual Master, defeat a successor at the sixth level of the Dao Seed Realm? I think there's still a gap!"

"Wow!"

Her figure flashed like a phantom, leaping off the ground, instantly creating countless demonic shadows and a cacophony of killing cries.

Nine azure dragon scales flew out from the lotus sleeve, like nine grains of cold light. After approaching Li Weiyi, they transformed into the size of a palm-leaf fan, sharp as knives.

Li Weiyi unleashed the "Fight" technique, his body covered in golden armor, his figure as steady as a mountain, his hands wielding spears like swimming dragons, sending them all flying, sparks flying as they collided.

The only technique that can completely combine telekinesis and martial arts is the "Six Like Burning Karma".

Besides, Li Weiyi can only use martial arts and mental power separately, making it difficult to achieve a combined combat power of one plus one equal to two. The best way is to circulate his internal energy and use the Fighting Technique externally, combining internal and external methods to enhance his body's explosive power.

Such as a martial artist who transforms into a spirit master.

Luan Shenglin rushed out from another direction, flashing above Li Weiyi's head. His magical robes spun with his body, emitting a shower of starlight, like a bright sea of ​​stars pressing down.

"The millstone of burning away karma."

Li Weiyi spun around with his spear, his body like an axis.

The Fusang Divine Tree rose, and the flames of the Golden Crow burst forth from the spiritual realm of the eyebrows.

The magical energy and flames surged from the Wind Palace, merging with the Golden Crow Flame, and seven-clawed fiery dragons flew and traversed the Fusang Divine Tree.

The bright, dazzling millstone spun rapidly, colliding with the starry sea formed by the birth of a phoenix and the birth of a dragon.

"Boom!"

Flames and starlight exploded, releasing energy.

Luan Shenglin was sent flying backward again, letting out a muffled thud; he had suffered a considerable loss. However, his physical body was strong, and he was unharmed, managing to withstand the attack!

Li Weiyi took a step back, defusing the powerful impact.

The young phoenix born of a phoenix at the fifth level of the Dao Seed Realm is not only far stronger than Qin Qiu, but also slightly better than Long Xiangcen at the sixth level of the Dao Seed Realm. It is simply terrifying. It transcends realms and is stronger than the inheritor.

Those who inherit the legacy should be invincible within their realm and should not be defeated.

He had clearly reached the peak of the fifth level of the Dao Seed Realm, surpassing everyone else. His magical artifacts and battle armor were also extraordinary, greatly increasing his combat power.

Li Weiyi only managed to defeat him by using the Staff of All Things and the Burning Karma Millstone.

Behind him, Song Muchuan leaped several meters into the air, raised his sword overhead, and unleashed a domineering sword beam tens of meters long. Countless scriptures flowed along the sword beam, like a river of scriptures.

The seventh level of the Dao Seed Realm is another level of existence. Having condensed the Dao Fruit, his combat power is much stronger than that of Luan Shenglin and Long Xiangcen.

This strike had the power to split the heavens and the earth.

"Array!"

Li Weiyi roared, his long hair spiking backward, his brow brightening, his arm muscles bulging, and he slammed the Staff of All Things into the ground.

"Wow!"

Strands of star trails and dense array patterns appeared around him.

A circular star-orbiting array formed beneath their feet and above their heads.

Seven Phoenix-Winged Moth Kings flew out, each of them having reached the fourth level of the Dao Seed Realm. The combat power of each one was far more than just the fourth level of the Dao Seed Realm.

They resembled seven fiery clouds, weaving around Li Weiyi and merging with the Sun, Moon, and Stars Array.

Instantly, the power of the eight strongest individuals combined to support the formation.

"boom!"

The domineering blade of light, tens of meters long, collided with the star orbit array above Li Weiyi's head.

It couldn't be split open!

Luan Shenglin and Long Xiangcen narrowed their eyes, holding their breath, finding it increasingly difficult to understand the man at the center of the formation. No wonder he had remained calm and composed throughout; he was clearly very confident.

"Is this the power of the seventh level of the Dao Seed Realm? It's indeed powerful, quite different from that of a sixth-level martial artist. But now it's eight against one, can you hold your own?"

Li Weiyi pulled out the Staff of All Things, and the Earth Spirit at the end of the spear let out a loud, childlike laugh.

With a loud bang, the blade's edge was shattered by him.

Li Weiyi spun and wielded the Staff of All Things, causing the Sun, Moon, and Stars Array to rotate like a millstone. Then, using the array, he unleashed the combined power of the eight strongest individuals from a distance.

"Wow!"

The spearhead burned, its golden flames bright, distorting the air.

A crimson-gold tearing force flew toward Song Muchuan, who was dozens of meters away.

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