The Primordial Law

Chapter 525 is the Grand Palace Master
The Nine Emperors flag descends.

Having recovered from their shock, Qin Lao, Yin Jun, and Yao Qingxuan were still reeling from the shock. They all looked at Li Weiyi, wanting to ask the same question as Qilin Zang: "Who exactly is this?"

They had been in contact with Yu'er during this time; she was a very well-behaved and sensible little girl. She wrote and jotted notes every day and seemed harmless.

In that life-or-death moment, who could have imagined that she would be the one to step forward and block Qilinzang?

They didn't believe Li Weiyi was unaware of the situation.

The entire Dragon City ruins, from those at the Dao Seed Realm to those at the Transcendent Realm, were plunged into shock and astonishment. They looked at each other in bewilderment, exchanging whispered questions. It was impossible for such a powerful being to appear out of thin air; why had they never seen one before?

That's Qilin Zang!

During the Hidden Dragon Lantern Festival, there was someone with the courage to challenge the entire Lingxiao Realm single-handedly.

It's important to understand that the patriarch of Zuoqiu Men, a Confucian and Taoist master, was already a remarkably powerful Holy Spirit King of Thought, and he nearly couldn't withstand a single exchange. What level of cultivation would it take to defeat Qilin Zang?
Some of these powerful figures, who had encountered Yu Yaozi multiple times, felt a sense of familiarity, but were unsure. After all, the little girl's age and appearance differed greatly from Yu Yaozi's, and she hadn't used any magical energy.

……

Three thousand years ago, when Qilinzang escaped from Lingxiao Realm, Yuyaozi was still very young.

Prior to this, the two had no contact.

In the brief exchange, the old wounds inside the Qilin Zanglong Armor burst open, and blood spilled out.

If he were at his peak and encountered such a strange opponent, it would only ignite his fighting spirit.

But at this moment, he had no desire to continue fighting. If he were to expose his weakened state due to his unhealed injuries and the secret of taking away the Life Spring and Phoenix Tree, those who had previously feared him like tigers, such as the sect leader of Leixiao Sect, might pounce on him like wolves.

"go!"

The more Qilin Zang looked at Yu'er, the stranger she seemed. He sent a telepathic message to the group of powerful figures from Longmen, Yecheng, and the Three Islands, and slowly retreated.

Yu'er had no intention of stopping there. In a flash, she arrived in front of Qilin Zang and swung her sword down.

There was no magical energy, only the sword itself.

"Ow!"

Qilin Zang circulated his magical energy throughout his body, and countless dragon shadows surged from his armor. Ancient scriptures appeared in his right palm, his five fingers transformed into claws covered in scales, exuding a metallic feel, as he heavily struck the sword.

"Oh!"

A resounding clang and booming sound shattered the eardrums of countless martial arts practitioners.

Yu'er's long hair flew wildly, her eyes devoid of any emotion, as she stared intently at Qilin Zang at close range. Time seemed to slow down.

Above, rocks kept rolling down the dome, making this place seem like it was about to shatter.

The next instant, Yu'er broke through the dragon shadow and golden light on Qilinzang's body, withdrew her right sword stance, and pointed out with her left hand, colliding with the fist force delivered by the opponent.

"boom!"

The light and shadow of Cihang rose behind her, tall and sacred, with seven-colored flowing clouds, its fingers pulling and drawing in the unknown forces between heaven and earth.

The martial artists present couldn't believe that anyone in the world could engage in close combat with a demon king like Qilin Zang, whose physical strength was renowned throughout the world. Not only had they witnessed it, but she hadn't even used her magical energy.

Every move and stance is delivered by the body.

Zuo Qiuran and the Zhu Clan Ancestor did not step forward to help. Instead, they used their spiritual light and magical energy to protect the human martial cultivators of the Lingxiao Realm and quickly retreated to a distance. The two who were fighting at close range were too terrifying and extremely fast; they felt they had no way to get involved.

"Who is it? Who is fighting against Qilin Zang? Why is he using Li Weiyi's secret techniques?" Ge Xiantong looked into the distance, feeling incredulous.

Tai Shiyu stood in the spiritual light behind Zuo Qiuran, unable to see the figures fighting, but he could feel the extreme pressure: "It must be his master! I didn't expect my only brother to have such a powerful background. With such a powerful backer, he is still low-key and cautious. He is truly worthy of our learning."

“How could someone as exceptionally talented as him not have a renowned teacher?” Song Yulou said.

During his martial arts training in the Northern Territory, Tang Wanzhou observed the various wondrous phenomena that constantly appeared between heaven and earth. They were so mysterious and contained profound artistic conceptions that he couldn't help but feel his heart surge with emotion.

She had long recognized that Li Weiyi's Twelve Scattered Techniques of the Chan Sect were extraordinary, and now that a true expert was unleashing them, their power was simply terrifying.

Every move and stance mobilizes extraordinary forces from heaven and earth.

Li Weiyi looked at his empty hand, surprised and uncertain. He was speechless, thinking that Yu Yaozi had probably been awake for a while and was secretly learning his sect's secret techniques.

At this moment, her fighting spirit was nothing like that of an innocent little girl; it was extremely fierce, even overwhelming the martial arts master Qilin Zang.

She could wield the twelve free-flowing techniques of the Chan Sect with ease.

"Boom!"

The moment the mirror light of "Samantabhadra Looking in the Mirror" dissipated, Yu'er stepped onto the ground. The shadow of the "Jade Cauldron Shaking Mountains and Rivers" was as large as a round immortal mountain, which shook Qilin Zang back and made a deafening metallic sound.

They retreated all the way to the ruins of the city where the giant pit of the life spring was located.

Yu'er drew her sword and moved forward, glancing at the group of powerful figures from Dragon Gate, Night City, and the Three Islands amidst the ruins. She saw that a Longevity Realm martial artist from the Lingxiao Life Realm had been captured.

Although Qilinzang gave the order to retreat, they didn't have time to leave and remained in the same place.

Yu'er's brows flickered, and four streams of mental energy were released.

In the direction she was looking, four powerful individuals who had captured the Lingxiao Life Realm human cultivators at the Longevity Realm were seen exploding, turning into skeletons and blood mist, and being thrown backward.

"Thank you..."

The human cultivators who had escaped from the Lingxiao Realm and reached the Longevity Realm all bowed to the young girl-like senior, expressing their deep gratitude.

But then, Yu'er stood upright, her body slowly rising off the ground like a deity, her entire body radiant with spiritual light. A sea of ​​shimmering light appeared beneath her feet, within which flew fiery phoenixes, each tens of miles long, their wings billowing like clouds, their flames cascading like waterfalls. "Whoosh!"

Her spiritual power erupted, and a bright beam of light shot out from between her brows, landing on Qilin Zang and overwhelming him with all her power.

Instantly, space distorted, flames purified everything, and the ground continuously melted.

Wherever the beam of light struck, the earth sank violently, as if the entire world had been sliced ​​open.

From Qilinzang's ancestral field, Night Emperor Silver Moon flew out, hovering and spinning in front of him to defend himself. He already knew who the person opposite him was: "Huang Yuyao... so it was you..."

Yu'er's gaze was fixed on Qilin Zang's ancestral field. The moment his ancestral field opened, she saw the phoenix tree mirage and the life spring inside.

In the distance, after the appearance of the shimmering sea of ​​light, a powerful figure from the imperial court, a cultivator at the Longevity Realm, roared excitedly: "The shimmering light transforms into a vast sea, and the phoenix rises from the ashes to leap over a thousand mountains. The Grand Palace Master has arrived! The Grand Palace Master!"

The giant of the Longevity Realm knelt down and kowtowed deeply.

For most people, the Zen Sea and the Mist are too distant, so distant that they consider it merely a legend. In the last thousand years, the Grand Palace Master has been the most influential figure in the Lingxiao Realm and the surrounding areas.

Yu'er released her mental power, and her aura completely overflowed.

At this moment, not only Chao Ran, but even Ge Xiantong recognized his master's aura. His expression froze, he knelt on the ground, tears streaming down his face, unable to speak, his voice choked with sobs, he murmured in a low, hoarse voice, "Master... Master..."

"The Grand Palace Master did not perish; it was her, it was her spiritual energy."

Princess Yunchang, Taishi Qingshi, Taishi Yu, and other martial arts practitioners of the imperial court were overjoyed and their hearts were churning. They all knelt down in worship.

For more than a decade, the Grand Palace Mistress has been locked in her palace and has not been seen since.

Even during the great calamity of Yuntian Immortal Plains, when the entire Lingxiao Realm was at its most dangerous, she did not appear.

Rumors spread like wildfire: some said she was cursed, some said she had already perished, and some said she was killed by the Second Palace Master and the Crown Prince of the Demon Kingdom.

Now that the "Sea of ​​Crystal Light and Phoenix Reborn from the Ashes" has appeared, the rumors have been dispelled.

"The Mist Emperor has returned, the Grand Palace Master has been born. Who else? Who else?" A martial artist in the Longevity Realm, whose emotions had been suppressed for a long time, roared at the demon race and the martial artist of the Rice Palace.

Both the demons of the East Sea and the demons of the West are extremely wary of the Grand Palace Master.

When the Grand Palace Master is conscious, they dare not step into the habitat.

The group of powerful demons felt a mix of emotions, including sadness and distress.

The fact that Zen Sea Mist has not died yet is already terrifying enough. Now that Huang Yuyao has appeared in the East Sea, who will dare to challenge Lingxiao Palace for the next few thousand years?

Let alone recovering three hundred states, the Lingxiao Realm will likely expand to four hundred, five hundred states in the future...

“Yu Yaozi is not in a good state. She hasn’t used her magic energy at all, and why is she showing herself as a little girl? There must be something wrong with her cultivation. Let’s take this opportunity to join forces with Qilin Zang to kill her.”

"The return from Zen Sea Observation has already caused us to live in constant fear and anxiety. We cannot allow Yu Yaozi to be born again."

“Yu Yaozi is only one step away from becoming a Martial Arts Emperor. Once he takes that step, we will probably have to go to Lingxiao City to become war beasts guarding the city gates.”

Led by the Netherworld Dragon King, the demon kings of the East Sea and the West began a secret discussion via telepathy. They even communicated with Daogong Chaoran.

Beneath the Nine Emperor Banner, the eyes of Qin Lao, Yin Jun, and Yao Qingxuan all stared at Li Weiyi.

There was shock, surprise, questioning, and sudden realization.

Shockingly, he actually carried the Grand Palace Master on his back, held him in his arms, and walked with him hand in hand every day. It was utterly lawless and insane. He even made the Grand Palace Master follow Hidden Twenty-Four to cook and do hard labor for the Nine Li Hidden Sect. This was tantamount to killing someone.

Suddenly it dawned on me why he always kept the Grand Palace Master by his side, never letting her out of his sight, no matter how dangerous the situation.

Li Weiyi said with a wry smile, "Don't look at me like that. She insists on calling me master, and there's nothing I can do about it."

"We need to leave quickly."

Inside the stone coffin, the coffin master sensed a dangerous atmosphere and discovered that the powerful demons and the powerful figures from the Inamori Palace had been communicating in secret and that unusual activity had occurred.

Li Weiyi was naturally more than happy to do so, having long wanted to leave this place of trouble: "What about Yu'er?"

"You really think she's Yu'er? She's Yu Yaozi."

The coffin master released his magical energy, which swept up the heavily injured Ancient Hidden Lord, Li Minong, the High Priest of the Ink Sea, and Li Weiyi, and with the Nine Emperor Banner clearing the way, they flew straight into the sky.

No one stopped them; all the powerful figures were focused on Yu'er and Qilin Zang.

At this point, no one dared to be so foolish as to oppose a mysterious and transcendent being connected to the Grand Palace Master. Instead, they began to flee.

The stone coffin flew through the space where the ancient immortal dragon's remains were buried, passed through the Nine Ring Reefs, and broke through the strata from the sea area about five thousand miles away from the Yujia Abyss and the Dragon City Ruins.

"Wow!"

The stone coffin carried everyone out of the sea.

It was dusk outside, the sunset was crimson, the sea and sky blended into one, and the moon was faintly visible.

The army of the dead in the Netherworld was drawn to the sea five thousand miles away by the powerful underground fluctuations.

The place was shrouded in deathly aura, battle flags fluttered, and ghostly figures and skeletal bodies were everywhere.

Of course, only Master Coffin could sense these things. Li Weiyi and the others couldn't see that far away; they could only see the calm sea and the beautiful sunset.

(End of this chapter)