Primordial Era: I, Emperor Donghua, establish the Immortal Court

Chapter 233 Spatial Disorder

"Ha, none of that matters anymore. Now that the Spirit Tree has been destroyed and space is in chaos, it seems the Spirit Realm is about to descend into chaos."

"It's time for our Hall of Heroes to make our move."

"It was a leader-level figure who spoke in a cold voice."

In an instant, the sacred locust tree was destroyed.

A great storm is brewing in the entire spirit world, affecting both the spirit world and the human world.

The Liu family of Western Shu, the Sun family of Eastern Wu, and even the Xiang family of Western Chu.

They were all watching intently, ready to act at the first sign of trouble...

Raksha Street.

Countless wails echoed.

The spirit tree was destroyed, and the spiritual energy that shot out from the stump formed a vortex in the sky.

The vortex looked enormous, with an irresistible suction force.

This suction force doesn't attract spirit mediums or ordinary people, but it does attract the dead.

Under this suction force, the spirits that dwell here are now like lambs to the slaughter, powerless to resist.

"Help! Someone, please help me!"

A little girl, tears streaming down her face, was clinging to a telephone pole with one hand, her whole body suspended in the air.

"Help! Please, someone help me!"

"Oh no, what did we do wrong? Why are they treating us like this?!" "Please help us!"

The voices of countless dead followed closely behind.

the other side.

On the big mountain in the center of Luosha Street.

Cao Yanbing looked at the strangeness of Rakshasa Street with a complicated expression.

Suddenly, he remembered something and turned around abruptly.

"Xiao Liang!"

Turning his head, he saw that Cao Xuanliang had also been sucked up and was flying in mid-air.

"elder brother…"

Cao Xuanliang pursed his lips, tears welling up in his eyes.

"No, no!"

Cao Yanbing, seemingly insane, lunged forward, leaping high into the air, and then grabbed one of Cao Xuanliang's feet.

"Brother, forget it. The Spirit Tree is destroyed, and the space is in chaos. There's nothing you can do about it..."

Cao Xuanliang shook his head repeatedly, tears welling in his eyes.

"No, you can't leave, you can't leave! I can definitely resurrect you!"

Cao Yanbing shook his head frantically, using all his strength in both hands.

Suddenly, he thought of something and looked at Xia Lin.

"Quick, summon your guardian spirit! He'll definitely have a solution!"

Cao Yanbing roared.

"Huh? Oh!"

Charlene turned pale, and after realizing what was happening, she immediately shouted.

"Li Xuanyuan!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Xuanyuan returned from the bottom of the mountain at a speed imperceptible to the naked eye, instantly arriving beside Xia Lin.

"Owner."

Li Xuanyuan nodded respectfully, his face expressionless.

This hellish scene couldn't stir any emotion in him.

"Can you stop this from happening now?"

Charlene asked hurriedly.

"Yes, but there will be a price to pay."

Li Xuanyuan nodded.

"That's good enough, hurry up!"

Without a second thought, Charlene quickly replied.

"yes!"

Without saying anything more, Li Xuanyuan immediately raised his hands.

After forming a series of hand seals, the gourd at his waist suddenly began to hum.

"go!"

Li Xuanyuan pointed to the location of the vortex in the sky.

味!

With a whooshing sound, the gourd, its entire body shimmering with golden light, left a trail of clouds in mid-air before finally crashing heavily into the vortex.

In an instant, the vortex was shattered and returned to its original form as a spirit pillar.

The gourd's movement did not end there; instead, it continued to press down from its highest point.

Finally, it slammed down on the tree stump.

In an instant, everything returned to silence.

The undead caught in the vortex have now lost their pull and returned to the ground.

"it's over?"

Xia Lin turned to look at Li Xuanyuan.

"Hmm, what a pity. Without Qingfeng Huasha, my strength may be weakened. Master, you also need to grow stronger as soon as possible."

Li Xuanyuan nodded and said.

"The 'gentle breeze dispels evil'? Is this the gourd?"

"Is that impressive?"

Charlene looked like a curious child.

"That's right, this gourd is called Qingfeng Huasha. It was a divine artifact that belonged to my master five hundred years ago. It contains both immortal and demonic energy, so it can be said to be an absolute treasure."

"If I could, I wouldn't use it to suppress the spiritual energy fluctuations and spatial disorder here."

"But since you've already said so, I'm willing to sacrifice these things."

Li Xuanyuan replied with a gentle expression.

"Oh, I see... That's a bit of a shame."

"But how long can this 'Clear Breeze Dispelling Evil' suppress it?"

Charlene asked again.

"Well, it can probably suppress it for a few years, which is already a lot. After all, it's spatial disorder, which is quite complicated. Even if Qingfeng Huasha is a divine artifact, it's not that simple."

Li Xuanyuan explained.

"you…"

Suddenly, Cao Yanbing's voice came from behind.

"It's all your fault!"

The next second, Cao Yanbing held the Ten Palaces Net and placed it against Li Xuanyuan's neck.

"You destroyed my home, damaged the sacred locust tree, and almost killed Xiao Liang! You deserve to die!"

With bloodshot eyes, Cao Yanbing continued to exert force, trying to strangle Li Xuanyuan to death.

"Oh."

Li Xuanyuan remained calm and composed, merely offering a slight smile.

"You miser, put it down right now!"

Upon seeing this, Charlene immediately put her hands on her hips and shouted angrily.

"If you hadn't insisted on fighting Li Xuanyuan, would things have turned out this way?"

"Furthermore, he was the one who stopped the Spirit Tree, he was the one who saved Xiao Liang, he was the one who stopped the spatial disorder, and he showed you mercy before. Isn't that enough?!"

Xia Lin put one hand on her waist and pointed at Cao Yanbing with the other, her hands trembling with anger as she cursed.

"you"

Upon hearing these words, Cao Yanbing froze on the spot, his hands falling limply to the ground, and the Ten Palaces Garland crashed heavily to the ground.

"Brother, let's forget about it."

"It's all a misunderstanding..."

"Right now, the most important thing is to restore the Spirit Tree..."

At this moment, Cao Xuanliang, who had survived the ordeal, slowly walked over, helped Cao Yanbing, and said with a pale face.

"Can"

Cao Yanbing looked up at the spirit locust tree stump suppressed by the clear wind, his expression complex.

"The sacred locust tree was destroyed; shouldn't that be his responsibility?"

Cao Yanbing pointed at Li Xuanyuan.

"You are both responsible!"

Charlene rolled her eyes.

"Heh, if it weren't for you, my guardian spirit."

"If Rakshasa Street can be like this, can the Spirit Tree be like this?"

"If you ask me, you also have a problem!"

Cao Yanbing, his eyes red, cursed without giving any face.

"You! You! You! You're talking nonsense!"

"If you ask me..."

Upon hearing this, Charlene immediately became anxious, her face turning red from her neck to her ears, and she began to retort at the top of her lungs.

Then, inexplicably, the two enemies started fighting and hurling insults at each other.

"Brother! Sister Xia Lin, please stop yelling!"

Seeing this scene, Cao Xuanliang felt like crying but had no tears left.

"Sister Charlene's guardian spirit is at fault, and you, brother, are also at fault for your bad temper."

"But now is not the time to determine who is more or less at fault."

"Can you all calm down and discuss what to do now?!"

With no other option, Cao Xuanliang could only shout at the top of his lungs.

Soon, the two who were arguing came to their senses and turned to look at Cao Xuanliang.

"What should we do?"

"To be honest, I don't know how to repair this spirit locust tree either," Cao Yanbing said helplessly.

As for Xia Lin, she looked at Li Xuanyuan to the side.

(End of this chapter)