The Primordial Law

Chapter 433 Blood-stained Western Territory

The entire Cloud Heaven Immortal Plain was shrouded in magical energy, causing the earth to shake, the blood mist to ripple, and scriptures to radiate in all directions.

The rapidly moving golden light shimmered like stars. The nearest states all felt the power of the Zen Sea Mist, and countless beings knelt down, paying homage to the Immortal Plain.

The army of the dead no longer possessed its initial imposing presence.

Some of the ghost lords and ghost kings sensed something was wrong. Looking into the distance, they saw that the ghost king they had always served, whose combat power was comparable to that of humans, had been blown apart by an unknown being with a single palm strike.

Those powerful figures from the Demon Kingdom who presided over the blood sacrifice altar were very keen to sense danger. Upon seeing Qingluan's half-corpse fall off the cliff, they immediately ordered their belongings to be packed and ready to evacuate at any time.

Those who can cultivate to the Dao Seed Realm and the Longevity Realm all possess extraordinary insight. They have their own judgment regarding the situation.

……

Almost all of them possess powerful protective treasures and escape techniques honed over thousands of years.

But it's impossible to stop it or escape it.

Zen Sea Observation Mist, who was using the physical immortal technique, possessed power and speed that had surpassed their comprehension.

"If she could maintain this state, she would have used this move long ago. I don't believe that there is an invincible enemy under the Emperor of Martial Arts."

Qilin Zang spoke in a deep voice to stabilize the morale of the army, and then looked at the Crown Prince of the Demon Kingdom.

A resolute light shone in both of their eyes. The indomitable will accumulated over thousands of years of cultivation quickly suppressed their fear and restored their fighting spirit.

"war!"

The Demon Kingdom's crown prince possessed a powerful physique, an upright posture, and a vitality far surpassing others; his neck even grew back.

His upper body was tattered and torn, the blood flowing from his wounds burning into inky black flames. The surrounding sky also turned black.

The space around his ancestral field trembled violently, tearing the flesh in his abdomen as a result.

"Tianqi..."

The Demon Prince spread his arms wide and roared to the sky.

From the ancestral field, a long river of scriptures and an ocean of Dharma energy surged forth, enveloping the body and forming layers of protective barriers.

The mere aftershocks leveled the ground beneath his feet, mile by mile. The distant Lingxiao City was continuously eroded by the inky black magical energy.

The Third Palace Master controlled the ghost flag and flew towards the southern part of Lingxiao City.

The towering figure of the demon god, shrouded in ghostly mist, stood on the edge of the ruined city, spewing out the cold fire of Turin from its mouth to block the destructive aura released by the prince of the Demon Kingdom.

At this moment, the people in Lingxiao City have not yet been completely evacuated.

The fourth immortal gate, "Heavenly Revelation," is the most powerful. The Demon Kingdom's Crown Prince is not yet able to fully control it; it will take time and a price to unleash it.

Would Zen Hai Guan Wu give him that chance?

She immediately fell from mid-air and swung her sword straight down.

The Second Palace Master and Lord Lan intercepted them from the left and right, trying to buy time for the Demon Kingdom's Crown Prince.

The orchid pattern between Lord Lan's brows flickered, and imperial scriptures appeared on his skin. His corpse erupted with the remnants of imperial power. Every hair on his head seemed to shoot out lightning, and every glance could cleave through the void, reaching its peak.

"Boom!"

The Void Sword shattered the light shield erected by the Yellow Mud Lamp, annihilating all the shadows and light of the sea of ​​corpses.

Zen Sea Observer landed, and the three of them engaged in a fierce battle.

The Second Palace Master was incredibly fast, her body transforming into lightning to assist Lord Lan, hovering at the edge of the battle. She had cultivated the "Nine Heavens Secret Treasury," possessing extremely high mastery of lightning magic.

Lord Lan's combat prowess was formidable; in a short time, he managed to withstand the attack from Zen Sea Mist.

"Oh!"

The two swords in the Second Palace Master's hands were cleaved into two broken swords by Zen Sea Mist, a deep blood line appeared on his chest, and the five Qi Seas in his body exploded, causing his magical energy to fall into chaos.

She was sent flying dozens of miles away, blood gushing from her mouth like a spring.

Looking at the two broken swords in her hands, the Second Palace Mistress could no longer muster any will to resist. Her arms went limp, and the broken swords fell to the ground. She had always been strong-willed, unwilling to admit defeat, and always wanted to compete with everyone.

I sensed that I was being locked onto by Zen Sea Mist's gaze.

How could she not understand that her death was imminent?
There's no way to escape.

The Second Palace Master certainly didn't want to die, so just like every time she made a mistake in her youth, she knelt down, tears streaming down her face: "Master... I was wrong... This disciple knows she was wrong..."

She wanted to awaken the emotions in Chan Hai Guan Wu's heart, for only the emotions of the past could be the best mirror to protect the heart.

The golden figure of Zen Sea Observation appeared before her, piercing her brow with a finger and then smashing through her ancestral field with a palm.

"Oh!"

The Second Palace Master's protective treasures were no match for them.

Zutian shattered, her entire abdomen exploded, and her body was almost torn apart from the waist and abdomen.

Two Heavenly Pills of the Other Shore appeared in the golden palm of the Zen Sea Temple.

The Second Palace Master, as if all her strength had been drained, collapsed to her knees, her face deathly pale. Due to her ruptured lungs, her voice was hoarse and lisping: "Master! I offer you my Other Shore Heaven Pill. I am truly repentant. From now on, I only ask to shave my head and become a nun, to cultivate Buddhism in seclusion... cough cough... to atone for my sins..."

Zen Sea Mist crushed the two Other Shore Heaven Pills in front of her, turning them into Dharma energy, mist, and endless scriptures, which dissipated in the wind.

The Second Palace Master raised her head, incredulous: "No... how could you..."

The fruits of thousands of years of cultivation were destroyed right before her eyes.

The thing she cherished most, the profound achievement she valued more than her own life, was actually crushed to dust by Zen Sea Observation. The psychological impact was too intense, completely beyond her comprehension, negating her entire past life.

"I will teach you one last principle: cultivation is not just about cultivation level and power. If you cultivate only for power, anyone will become unscrupulous and fall into the abyss of desire." Zen Sea Mist did not want to set a bad example for the "Void and Darkness Technique" lineage.

If she seizes the core today, her future disciples and grand-disciples can use any fabricated, high-sounding reason to convince themselves to seize the cultivation of their master or disciple.

Zen Sea Observation has its own path; one must cultivate one's own Heavenly Elixir of the Other Shore.

"Today I will cripple your cultivation and take half your life. The remaining half will be left to your senior sister. From now on, you will live in fear every day. When she steps out of the Six Thoughts Mind Mantra, her willpower will be enhanced like never before, and she will be within reach of becoming a Martial Emperor. From now on, the difference between you will be like heaven and earth."

Zen Sea Viewing Mist has absolute confidence in Yu Yaozi; Xian Min is a hurdle that she must overcome on her own.

Sow the seeds, reap the fruits.

Only by eliminating the cause can one obtain the effect.

"Oh!"

Zen Sea Observer unleashed the Void Sword, sending the Second Palace Master flying over two hundred miles away, his body exploding with a cloud of blood mist.

Then he turned away, not looking at her again.

She strode forward, unleashing the Styx Sword Qi, and attacked the Demon Kingdom's Crown Prince who had released the Heavenly Revelation Immortal Gate, and Lord Lan who held the Yellow Mud Lamp.

"The emperor awakens his spirit, and the dragon's blood ignites it."

"Ow!"

Qilinzang transformed into his true form as a Qilin, and the imperial dragon blood and dragon soul he inherited from the flying dragon within his body ignited, causing his scales to release a blue radiance.

His aura continued to rise, and he already possessed the majesty of an emperor.

"Master, receive the Hundred Prisons Wind Chime."

The Third Palace Master, holding the Ghost Flag, landed on the head of the Moye Ghost God and struck out the Hundred Prisons Wind Chime.

The bell rang, and the surrounding space trembled and distorted.

Nourished by the Heavenly Law and Earthly Spring of Lingxiao City, the supreme scriptures within the Hundred Prisons Wind Chime were fully revived, releasing supreme power that collided with the four immortal gates, the Yellow Mud Lamp, and the Night Emperor Silver Moon.

The Mountain Lord, the Filthy Calamity, and the Purple Phoenix dared not approach the battlefield. Instead, they lingered on the edge of the battlefield, using their Taoist arts to launch surprise attacks.

Before long, the Third Palace Master and Tang Lion Camel joined the battle, respectively activating the supreme magical artifacts "Thunder Strike" and "Immortal Slayer Sword".

"boom!"

"Boom!"

……

Large sections of Yuntianxianyuan collapsed.

After the commotion subsided, Xia Jin and Master Guan ascended to the summit of Immortal Plains.

The once bustling and vibrant Lingxiao City was mostly destroyed, with thick smoke and flames rising from the ruins. The area south of the Immortal Plain had collapsed hundreds of feet, becoming low-lying and riddled with cracks.

Throughout history, the habitat of the trumpet creeper has witnessed numerous changes of regime.

This wasn't the first time Yun Tianxian had suffered a calamity, but never before had it been so devastating, with the landscape altered beyond recognition. Even clashes between martial arts emperors hadn't resulted in such a devastating event.

The material structure of Yuntian Immortal Plain far surpasses that of the twenty-eight states within the realm of life.

The thunderous roar of the transcendent battle and the powerful fluctuations of the supreme magical artifacts have traveled far from the Immortal Plains, appearing in the western lands thousands of miles away.

“Qilinzang and his group deliberately lured the war to the west.” Xia Jin’s expression was deep and somber.

The two proceeded cautiously and, two thousand miles from Yuntian Immortal Plain, discovered Zi Luan's corpse.

Zi Luan's head disappeared, and her body was crushed by the spatial power of the Hundred Prisons Wind Chime, leaving her bones shattered like a lump of purplish-red blood mud.

Its corpse was a priceless treasure, but Xia Jin dared not take it.

This is both the spoils of war of the Mist Emperor and the daughter of the Flying Phoenix.

From the horizon came the resounding roar of "Mountain Lord Filthy Calamity," the number one demon king of the Lingxiao Realm. All the beasts of the Western Region groveled, and the sky turned red.

When Xia Jin and Master Guan arrived, a golden tiger corpse the size of a mountain appeared on the western land.

The blood flowing from the tiger's corpse gathered into a lake, turning the surrounding hundreds of miles into a dead zone. This transcendent power made the place a forbidden zone; any martial artist below the Dao Seed Realm who approached would have their soul obliterated by the lingering, malevolent spirits of the calamity.

Master Guan jumped into the blood lake for a bath, absorbing a large amount of transcendent blood essence before continuing his journey.

Along the way, one could constantly see the remains of transcendent beings and fragments of magical artifacts. Where the battlefield had moved, mountains were shattered, rivers dried up, and the landscape drastically changed.

The blood of the Qilin, the demonic blood of the Demon Prince, was splattered across the battlefield, clearly indicating that he had suffered serious injuries.

After passing through the Divine Pass, the two arrived at a vast, burning plain where a long battle had taken place, turning hundreds of miles into a fiery zone.

Lanzhou University's yellow clay lamp fell here, creating a canyon over ninety miles long.

The flames therefore burn eternally in the surrounding area.

Even if a martial artist at the Dao Seed Realm gets close, they will be burned to ashes.

At the bottom of the canyon, Xia Jin found Lord Lan's mangled remains. His soul had been scattered, and a third of his body had been destroyed, leaving it riddled with holes.

She was filled with mixed feelings and emotions.

Lord Lan possesses the body of the Martial Emperor and has dominated the Southeast Netherworld for thousands of years. He is an extremely ancient being in the southern part of Yingzhou. Who could have imagined that he would die today?
One after another, supreme beings with resounding names fell like rain.

Who in the world wouldn't be terrified?
The higher one's cultivation level, the greater the fear.

(End of this chapter)