The Primordial Law

Chapter 524 Palm Prints and Sword Techniques

The powerful members of the Inamori clan and the demon race were most terrified. Almost the instant Master Coffin unleashed his transcendent magical energy, they produced a series of talismans.

"Wow!"

The talisman transformed into a meteor shower of light, passing through the fissure in the ground above Dragon City. In less than three breaths, it flew to the East Sea and fell into the hands of the extraordinary forces of various powers.

"If Chao Ran doesn't arrive soon, a large number of Inamiya will likely be slaughtered today."

From the field of Yu Zhenyan, a formation plate several miles in diameter flew out.

The array plate transformed into a circular sea of ​​light, enveloping her and the other Longevity Realm martial artists from the Inamori Palace, preparing them for a desperate battle against the Transcendent Ones.

She didn't know the reason why Chaoran killed the Hall Master of the Kuru Palace and Yang Shenjing, but since he had taken action against the Rice Cult, every Rice Cult member was now in extreme danger.

Beneath the phoenix tree mirage, Qilin Zang frowned deeply, staring at the stone coffin that had suddenly appeared.

This turn of events was beyond his expectations.

"Do it!"

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A dozen or so powerful figures from Longmen, Yecheng, and the Three Islands charged toward the Longevity Realm martial cultivators of the Lingxiao Shengjing human race, who were completely unaware of the formation.

Qilinzang turned around and looked at the life spring at the bottom of the pit and the almost real phoenix tree mirage above.

"boom!"

He placed one foot on the ground.

Suddenly, a crack appeared around the giant crater, growing wider and wider.

The entire giant pit, the life spring, and the phoenix tree mirage detached from the earth, enveloped by his magical energy, and flew towards the ancestral field.

……

The stone coffin flew up.

The ancient hermit rushed forward and looked at the dent that had been created by the stone coffin.

Yang Shenjing's blood was splattered all over the soil.

But they only found the robe and the scarecrow inside the robe; no bones were found.

"Yang Shenjing actually possesses such a life-saving item as the substitute straw puppet. I'll go after him!" said the Ancient Hidden Lord.

"Something's wrong..."

The stone coffin lid faced the colorful phoenix tree, and from inside came the solemn and uneasy voice of the coffin maker.

Master Coffin sensed an unusual aura and then roared from inside the stone coffin: "Martial cultivators of the Lingxiao Realm, run! It's Qilin Zang, he's under the Phoenix Tree."

After saying that, Master Coffin used his magical energy to sweep up the closest Ancient Hermit, Li Minong, and High Priest Mo Hai, and flew towards Li Weiyi and the others, immediately fleeing.

Beneath the phoenix tree mirage, not only the martial arts cultivators of the Lingxiao Realm, but also the giants of the demon race, the Rice Palace, and the Crossing Calamity Temple were all stunned.

How did Qilinzang end up here?

After glancing at the area under the phoenix tree, where the dense, deathly aura obscured their vision, the martial artists immediately fled.

Whether it's true or false, this news is terrifying.

"Swish! Swish..."

The strongest warriors from Longmen, Yecheng, and the Three Islands were the first to break free from the deathly aura.

They were full of imposing momentum and murderous intent, each choosing their prey.

"It is Yuwen Yan, the city lord of Night City!"

"It's Long Yi from Longmen... Good heavens, they actually arrived in Longcheng ahead of schedule! Qilin Zang must be here too! Run... Run quickly..."

……

More than a dozen figures emerged from beneath the phoenix tree's mirage, each a formidable figure who had dominated the Lingxiao Realm for centuries; none of them were weak.

"Don't run away! Venerable Zang needs blood and vital energy, and you are all food for him."

Yuwen Yan unleashed two chains formed from condensed scriptures, binding the two Lingxiao human race's Longevity Realm giants and pulling them toward him.

"How could a place like Dragon City be without danger? If it isn't, then it must have been cleared out beforehand!"

Long Yi moved with uncanny speed, weaving through the fleeing crowd and sending figures flying back towards the direction of the Phoenix Tree Mirage.

"Boom!"

The ground shook violently.

The Life Spring, the Phoenix Tree Mirage, and the sunken land were all taken into the ancestral fields by Qilin Zang.

The phoenix tree disappeared, and the entire world went dark, devoid of light.

Qilinzang strode out and gazed at the stone coffin that had already fled a hundred miles away: "Interesting, what's its origin?"

He stretched out a hand, and instantly, the phantom of the arm stretched out for hundreds of miles above the ruins of Dragon City, crossing the void, and condensed into a large, illusory hand above the stone coffin.

"Boom!"

The illusory giant hand descended, directly knocking the stone coffin flying in mid-air into the city.

A huge handprint, hundreds of meters long, appeared on the ground, raising clouds of dust.

In the center of the large handprint-shaped depression, a dark banner supports a cloud of blood-red mist.

At the top of the banner are nine skulls with eyes inlaid with rubies. Each skull holds a white banner in its mouth, and the nine banners are covered with mysterious scriptures.

The skull and white banner transformed into nine giant skulls amidst the blood-red mist.

As the illusory handprint descended, the Yin Banner and the nine skeletons protected Li Weiyi, Yu'er, Yin Jun, Yao Qingxuan, and the three great masters of the Jiuli tribe.

Li Minong and the High Priest Mo Hai stood in the blood mist, looking at the nine giant skeletons that supported the heavens and the earth, and hearing the ancient Li clan secrets in their ears.

They were completely stunned, tears welling up in their eyes, and they stammered, "Nine Emperors... Banner..."

A clan-protecting artifact that had been missing for a thousand years has reappeared in the world.

The two elders' gazes fell on the stone coffin with cracks in the center. They no longer cared about life or death. Their legs went weak, and they knelt down. They knew immediately who was inside the coffin.

The entire Jiuli tribe had been waiting for this for a thousand years.

The leader is finally back!
"The supreme magical artifact of the Jiuli tribe, the Nine Emperor Banner. Interesting, very interesting!" Qilin Zang's figure disappeared from the spot, rushing like a meteor towards the Nine Emperor Banner and the stone coffin a hundred miles away.

"Kirin-zang!"

A cold shout rang out from above the ruins of Dragon City.

A dazzling burst of light enveloped an aged figure as it descended from the fissure in the earth above.

Zuoqiu Ran, the patriarch of the Zuoqiu School of Confucianism and Taoism, was the first to arrive. He threw out eight array diagrams in succession, which transformed into eight array formations in an attempt to block Qilin Zang.

"Bang! Bang! Bang..."

Qilin Zang's ferocity was unparalleled; it pierced through eight great formations as easily as paper, and then struck the ninth formation with a single claw.

The ninth formation was derived from a page of the "Book of Earth". The formation and the ocean of words combined, and collided with Qilin Zang's claw mark, creating ripples.

Zuo Qiuran stood behind a sea of ​​words, unleashing her inner light with all her might, her body shining several times brighter than the blazing sun.

But he couldn't stop it at all, and could only watch helplessly as Qilinzang's claws pierced through the formation inch by inch, heading towards his heart.

All the Dao Seed Realm martial artists in the ruins of Dragon City were forced to prostrate on the ground by the spiritual light and magical energy emanating from the two. The Longevity Realm martial artists fared slightly better, but they still desperately fled into the distance.

"You? Even Zuoqiu Xuanming would have to retreat ten thousand miles upon seeing me."

Qilin Zang pierced through the array with a single claw.

What greeted his claw marks was not Zuo Qiuran's heart, but the palm of the Zhu family patriarch.

The patriarch of the Zhu family arrived just in time.

"Boom!"

Zuo Qiuran unleashed his palm strike with runes, standing shoulder to shoulder with the Zhu Clan Patriarch, together confronting Qilin Zang.

Moments later, the two were sent flying backward, crashing into countless ancient buildings and falling dozens of miles away.

"Ow!"

Qilin Zang's cultivation stood at the very pinnacle of transcendence, his aura vast and unparalleled. With a roar, he resounded throughout the underground space, like an invincible war god, killing gods and Buddhas alike.

The Thunderclap Sect Master descended to the underground space on the upper level. Through the collapsed hole, he glanced down at the ruins of Dragon City and the suspended Qilin Zang. Seeing Qilin Zang's piercing gaze looking up at him, he turned and fled.

Both the demon race and the Inari Palace had extraordinary abilities to reach the underground, but neither of them dared to provoke this peerless and ferocious god, knowing the weight of the three words "Qilin Zang".

Qilinzang looked at the Nine Emperor Banner, which was fixed in place by his will and magical energy, and reached out with one claw, sending out five long rivers of magical energy, trying to collect it.

"Even if it means death, we must protect the Nine Emperor Banner."

Li Minong, the High Priest of the Ink Sea, and the Ancient Hidden Lord exerted all their strength, releasing their magical energy and spiritual light into the Nine Emperor Banner. But it was like an ant trying to shake a tree; they were no match for Qilin Zang.

Deathly mist billowed from the stone coffin.

A hand reached out from the coffin and grasped the pole of the Nine Emperors Banner.

Li Weiyi knew that at this moment, there was no other choice but to flee to Tangguhai.

The power of thought from between his brows flowed continuously into the Dao Ancestor Taiji Fish, resisting the spatial forces here and trying to pull everyone into the Blood Mud Space.

However, the suppressive force of the underground space was too strong, and even with bloodshot eyes, he was unable to activate the Dao Ancestor Taiji Fish.

Beside him, Yu'er looked at him with great concern, biting her lip tightly, almost crying.

"It was a dead person!"

Qilinzang sensed that more and more transcendent beings were arriving and decided to finish the battle quickly. He swooped down, spread his five fingers, and was about to kill everyone under the Nine Emperor Banner with one palm, including the corpse in the coffin.

Even though they were still quite far away, the blood mist released by the Nine Emperor Banner was completely dispersed by the palm wind.

The three Jiuli tribe experts who were blocking Li Weiyi, Yu'er, Yin Jun, and Yao Qingxuan had their skin explode instantly and were thrown out in all directions, their fates unknown.

Just when everyone thought that the Jiuli tribe members were about to be wiped out by Qilin Zang with a single palm strike, and that he would then seize the supreme magical artifact...

An unusual aura erupted in that area.

Yu'er's pitiful, half-crying appearance instantly turned solemn, as if a certain soul within her had been awakened. Then, her eyes sharpened to the extreme, and she formed a palm print with her right hand, striking out with a palm.

The palm strike was incredibly powerful, seemingly pushing the heavens and earth along with it.

A square, heaven-turning divine seal solidified as she struck out with her palm. It was as large as a mountain, with characters engraved on its base, and possessed boundless power.

It is not formed from the condensation of magical energy, but rather from the harmony of the laws of Heaven.

The scene appears because it conforms to some wondrous laws of the universe.

"boom!"

Two palm prints, one above the other, collided together.

The Heaven-Turning Divine Seal and her palm strikes acted like an umbrella, shielding Li Weiyi and the others behind her from the power of Qilin Zang.

The massive figure above, clad in golden armor, contrasted sharply with Yu'er's petite and delicate body below.

But Yu'er stood still and took the blow from Qilinzang's palm.

The entire Dragon City ruins fell into complete silence at this moment, with countless eyes turning towards it.

Zuo Qiuran and the Zhu Clan Patriarch, who were rushing towards this direction at top speed, were both stunned. Their senses were sharp, and they exchanged a glance, each conveying three words to the other—Yu Yaozi.

"Oh!"

Qilinzang was sent flying backwards, landing several miles away before quickly regaining his footing.

With a gentle flick of her fingertips, Yu'er sent the Yellow Dragon Sword flying out with a clang, traversing several miles in an instant, and unleashing a sea-cleaving slash from above.

"Wow!"

This move, Taiyi Opening the Sea, once again triggered the fusion of the Heavenly Dao, and the entire ruins of Dragon City were submerged by the light and shadow of the vast sea.

The waves surged and the ocean split in two.

Qilin Zang was slashed back dozens of miles by a single sword strike. He had never seen such a move before, nor had he ever seen anyone unleash such power with their bare body. Before Chan Hai Guan Wu used the "Golden Body Sixteen Feet" immortal technique, his physical strength was not this great.

He stared at the small figure approaching with a sword in the dust, and roared, "Who are you?"

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