The Primordial Law

Chapter 662 The Prince of the Central Immortal Dynasty

One of the phoenix-winged moth kings emitted lightning from its eyes, while the other spat out golden crow flames, refining them and not giving them a chance to recombine their ghostly forms.

"Shh!"

Without pausing, Li Weiyi leaped up and headed towards the direction where Li Songlin and Shang Nantang were.

The Great Holy Spirit Master Yi Bu Po, who fought against Shang Nantang, was a tall, elegant old woman dressed in bright colors and adorned with beautiful ornaments. Her face and skin could no longer maintain a youthful state, but she refused to admit that she was getting old.

Yi Bu Po's mastery of talismanic arts was extremely high; the ground beneath her feet was covered with densely packed indentations of runes.

Runes wrapped in flames floated in the air around him.

The swiftness talisman used by Erode was crafted by her.

If Li Weiyi hadn't mastered the fifth level of the Nine Heavens Thunder Strike Sword, possessing immense power and unpredictable long-range attack capabilities, it would have been difficult for him to capture Eruo Tuo.

With her keen senses, Yibupo noticed the dramatic change on Eruo Tuo's side, unleashed a rain of talismans, and forced Shang Nantang back before decisively retreating.

Guarding Li Songlin were six corpse spirits with talismans affixed to their bodies.

She swung her arm far away, strands of spiritual light flying from her fingertips, sharing the same thought as Eruo Tuo. Since this cripple with broken legs could attract so many experts from the Jiuli tribe, his life was extremely valuable.

Like a protective charm.

"puff!"

"Oh!"

……

Seven Phoenixes appeared out of thin air in front of Li Songlin.

It flew in a circle with a whoosh, its membranous wings like knives, slicing all six guarding corpse spirits in two and scattering them in twelve directions. Then, it grabbed Li Songlin, who was sitting against a tree, and moved into the forest.

"Boom."

Sharp, luminous threads followed relentlessly from behind, as if they were alive. Trees as thick as a bowl snapped in two upon being swept by the threads.

The broken tree trunk, the cut end charred black.

The entire dense forest then burst into flames.

……

The four-colored spiritual light that just emanated from the mountaintop was also seen by another group of people in the Longshan mountain range.

This group of people, young and old, gathered in an open area more than a hundred miles away, surrounded by mountains on three sides. Around them were golden carriages, precious trees and green terraces, incense burners and large cauldrons.

Behind us is an ancient tomb with a spirit path that stretches for three miles, flanked by human-shaped stone sculptures.

The group was led by a young man wearing a jade dragon hairpin and a Taoist robe embroidered with mountain and river patterns.

Their clothes were made of extraordinary materials, including Taoist robes, jade burial suits, and silver armor. Each of them had an exceptional air about them, and they all looked towards the distant mountaintop.

The clouds above the mountaintop were illuminated in four colors, a magnificent and dazzling sight, like a rainbow.

An elderly man with long, curly, and loose hair stood in the center of the sacred path, holding a fist-sized pearl in his palm, forming an array that completely enveloped the area, isolating it from the outside world.

His voice was deep, and his eyelids lifted slightly: "I never expected to encounter such an extraordinary young man with such extraordinary mental power in this desolate southern land. This is rare even in the Central Plains."

"After all, it is a place that even the Emperor cares about. Thousands of years ago, he encountered danger in the Coffin Dock and met immortals on Mount Mang."

The Taoist robe-wearing man with the jade dragon hairpin is a "minor" prince of a celestial dynasty in the Central Plains.

Compared to his elder brothers who were over a thousand years old, or even several thousand years old, Yu Jingxuan was far too young, not even a hundred years old.

A moment later, in the direction from which the four-colored spiritual light came, lightning flashed, a long sword cry rang out, followed by thunder that shook the air and the earth, and the human-shaped stone sculptures on both sides of the sacred path trembled slightly.

……

Li Wei rushed out for more than ten miles and arrived near the location of Eruo Tuo's corpse. His expression changed slightly, and he was caught in a dilemma.

Behind him, on the outskirts of the ancient formation where Li Songgu was hiding, a mass of darkness surged forth from the ground.

Li Weiyi was all too familiar with the aura of power contained within that darkness.

It is the absolute dark domain of the Holy Dark Family.

Any sense that gets close to the past is swallowed up, making it impossible to explore the truth within the darkness.

Clearly, experts from the Demon Kingdom have also arrived in Lizhou. They are more skilled than the two Netherworld Disciples of the Taiyin Sect, having evaded the eyes and ears of various forces in the Lingxiao Realm, and are also more patient.

That mass of darkness surged into the formation area with overwhelming force.

It was clear that their intention was to capture Li Songgu as quickly as possible and then leave.

The old man and the chief of the Shanli tribe, who had flown to Li Weiyi's side, also noticed the change behind them and stopped abruptly, their expressions changing in surprise. Who would have thought that there was a hidden predator lurking behind them?

“Go and deal with that great Holy Spirit Master.”

Li Weiyi turned back, and the 108 lightning strike arrays around him reappeared. He pointed a finger out from a distance.

"Whoosh!"

A bolt of purple lightning, accompanied by a shattering sound like a collapsing glacier, streaked across three mountain ranges and extended into the darkness.

The darkness continued its relentless advance, unleashing a cloud of inky mist that neutralized the incoming lightning sword beams.

Li Weiyi's pupils narrowed, and he became alert.

In order to save time, he just used the fourth level of the Nine Heavens Thunderstrike Sword. Even so, the fact that he could neutralize it so easily shows that his cultivation level is far above that of Eruo Tuo.

Li Songgu fled deeper into the formation, the darkness behind him drawing ever closer.

A rustling sound rang out as dozens of blood-red chains of magical energy wrapped around him.

"Well come."

Li Songgu suddenly stopped and took out a gold paper talisman he had found in the otherworldly coffin.

The gold paper talisman had been preserved for countless years; it was quite wrinkled and stained with corpse blood. As spiritual light was infused into it, a profound and complex rune emerged.

"Wow!"

After the gold paper talisman was thrown out, it transformed into a golden firestorm, which not only shattered all the flying blood-red magic energy chains, but also blew the darkness more than a mile away.

"boom!"

The darkness was shattered by the power contained in the talisman.

A young, rugged figure clad in jet-black armor came into view.

Xue Qing was seven feet tall, with arms that could touch his knees. He had a well-defined face and skin as white as porcelain, devoid of any color.

He held a long-handled battle sword, gleaming silver and adorned with grooves shaped like dragon and phoenix blood patterns. Wounded by the talisman thrown by Li Songgu, blood trickled from the corner of his mouth. He gave the old scoundrel a cold stare before turning to retreat.

"boom!"

Li Weiyi descended from the sky, landing heavily on the ground in front of Xue Qing. Lightning crackled beneath his feet, spreading in all directions: "Peak of the Fourth Realm. There aren't many martial artists with your combat power. A Changsheng?"

"The eighth-generation immortal, Xue Qing. Li Weiyi, I never expected that in less than a year, your cultivation level would have reached such a height. I don't think even Gu Zhenxiang would be a match for you. Just bring this news back to Xiaoyao Capital, and I will have accomplished a great feat."

Xue Qing secretly circulated his magical energy to heal his internal injuries.

"Can you still go back?"

The sword's cry and the dragon's roar rang out simultaneously.

The Yellow Dragon Sword flew out from the ancestral field and shot straight at Xue Qing.

A dragon's shadow appeared, moving close to the ground, with the tip of the sword positioned at the dragon's head.

Xue Qing's internal energy was incredibly thick, bursting out like a blood cloud. He swung the Dragon Sparrow Battle Blade, unleashing the power of the eighth-grade Thousand-Character Weapon to its fullest extent, causing the earth to sink deeper and deeper.

"Boom!"

The swords clashed, and the Yellow Dragon Sword flew backward.

Li Weiyi followed closely, grabbed the sword hilt, took a step forward, and slashed horizontally with the sword.

The sword wave stretched for a hundred feet, shattering the blood mist and the magical inscriptions of the Dragon Sparrow Battle Blade.

Xue Qing did not linger in battle. He used the fifth level of escape technique, transforming into a sky full of blood crows, and flew towards the mountaintop where Yao Qingxuan was.

He had noticed the stunningly beautiful woman who had arrived with Li Weiyi long ago, and perhaps capturing her would be worthwhile.

Yao Qingxuan used his earth-遁 (earth-遁) technique to disappear from the mountaintop.

"Wow!"

Li Weiyi pursued closely behind the flock of blood crows, unleashing a series of sword strikes at Xue Qing's true form, clearing out most of the blood crows and turning them into wisps of blood mist.

None of them were its true form.

"What powerful escape techniques! They can actually deceive my senses... Heavenly Eye!"

A ray of light shone from between Li Weiyi's brows, and his eyes opened, shooting out beams of light as he looked at the blood crows flying in all directions.

They quickly found Xue Qing's true form; he was rushing into the ground.

"Fortunately, my mental power has reached the peak of the third realm, greatly increasing the power of my Heavenly Eye. Otherwise, I probably wouldn't have been able to see through his escape techniques, and he would have been able to leave with ease. These immortals who have cultivated for an extra sixty years are truly formidable."

"Heavenly Tribulation!"

Li Weiyi transformed into lightning, traversing several miles to appear above Xue Qing's true form.

Its entire body radiated a clear light as it cleaved the sea with a single sword strike.

"What? How did he find my true form?"

Xue Qing was shocked and uncertain, and before he could use his earth-遁 (earth-遁) technique, he swung his sword to meet the attack.

"boom!"

Li Weiyi's all-out Taiyi Opening the Sea was something he couldn't possibly withstand; it directly blasted his entire body into the ground.

A sword mark several miles long stretched through the valley, with rocks constantly shattering.

Xue Qing took advantage of the situation and used the Earth Escape Technique underground.

"Still want to escape?"

"boom!"

The Purple Heaven Thunder Seal crashed down, sending magical energy, scriptures, lightning, shockwaves, and sound waves into the ground.

The earth undulates like the surface of water.

Xue Qing's earth-遁道术 (earth-遁道术 is a type of Taoist magic that is used to escape underground) was interrupted halfway through. He spat out blood and saw stars. Knowing that the second attack would soon come down, he hurriedly fled underground.

"Damn it, Li Weiyi is indeed terrifying and cannot be fathomed by common sense. Could he also be the reincarnation of some old monster?"

Xueqing regretted it!

I realize I acted impulsively and made the wrong judgment.

He was only ordered to come to Lizhou to investigate Li Weiyi's background, and had no other mission. He was only eager to make a contribution, which is why he couldn't help but take action.

At the same time, he was misled by two disciples of the Taiyin Sect into thinking that Li Songgu must know the secret.

Otherwise, why would they have lured out Li Weiyi's true form?
"Is this all the strength of the eighth-generation immortal? Xue Qing, you have no fighting spirit and only know how to flee for your life. You have already fallen to a low level. Stay here and let's have a fair fight. Show your will to fight to the death."

Li Weiyi sometimes used the Heavenly Tribulation Step, and sometimes the Pure Void Cicada Chasing Step, chasing after Xue Qing with caution, worried that he might be carrying killing techniques or possess powerful talismans.

The Holy Dark Family certainly values ​​the Eternal Beings differently, even though Xue Qing might rank lower among the eighth-generation Eternal Beings.

They pursued them all the way from the Longshan Mountains to the banks of the Sui River.

The strange beasts and spirits in the mountains were terrified and fled in all directions.

Some mountains were riddled with holes and kept collapsing.

"boom!"

Before Xue Qing could use his water escape technique in the Sui River, his protective talisman was pierced by the Purple Gold Seals, causing him to collapse to his knees. A large, lightning-filled crater was created in the ground around him by the swastika-shaped weapon.

After reaching the third realm, Li Weiyi was able to unleash even more of the original power of the Myriad Character Weapon for his own use.

Normally, one needs to reach the Great Longevity Realm to unleash even a trace of the primordial power of a Myriad Character Artifact. Li Weiyi reached that level when he was in the second stage of the Longevity Realm, with his Immortal Radiance and Pure Qi reaching that level.

In the previous battle, most of Xue Qing's bones were broken, his internal organs were severely damaged, and he was bleeding from all seven orifices, so he could no longer stand up.

"Pfft."

Li Weiyi stood a hundred feet away, swung his sword, and sent his head flying.

Only then did he feel relieved and walked over with his sword.

"As expected of an immortal, he is different from other martial artists. He never begged for mercy from beginning to end. He was very clear-headed and knew that I would never let him leave alive."

After thoroughly examining Xue Qing's body, Li Weiyi froze the corpse and prepared to discuss with Yin Jun and Master Guan whether to send it back to the Holy Dark Family.

Sensing something, I looked up.

Above their heads, Mo Hai, the seventh-realm Holy Spirit Master of the Jiuli Temple, rode a giant Vermilion Bird of Spiritual Light and flew into the Longshan Mountains.

(End of this chapter)