Immortality began with the Demon Suppression Division

Chapter 249 The Three Leaders of the Pantheon

A corner of the rift continent.

In the void, two cultivators floated in mid-air, and where their gazes met, invisible ripples spread outwards.

"Fellow Daoist, why be so aggressive!"

"Hehe, the Nine Heavens Dao Domain is truly beyond my expectations."

"You are strong, but since I dared to come today, I will not be defeated!"

"I pioneered the Way of War Against Heaven, battling against Heaven and Earth. For ninety thousand years, I have never been defeated. Today, I can finally fight to my heart's content!"

Xu Lin's Taoist robe fluttered, and a precious sword appeared in his hand, with crimson light flowing from its blade.

The sword swept across, its blade cleaving through the boundless darkness.

Xu Lin's aura reached its peak at this moment, his eyes shining brightly and sharply.

The Heaven-Reaching Sword Intent erupted completely, its power tearing half of the sky above the continent apart.

The commotion here immediately attracted the attention of cultivators all over the continent.

They all looked over curiously.

"Is anyone challenging the Heavenly Saint Venerable?"

"Such powerful sword intent!"

"Such a figure is hidden even in the heavens!"

"As expected, one shouldn't underestimate a vast world; there are always a few old monsters lurking within its walls!"

All cultivators from all sides of the continent who were exploring various places of opportunity felt a chill, and the clamor came to an abrupt halt.

The sword light flashed, stretching across the chaos, and the world was engulfed in its sharpness.

Countless sword cultivators felt their swords tremble uncontrollably, as if they had seen an emperor and wanted to pay homage.

Xu Lin unleashed a sword strike, his sword intent transforming into a terrifying killing move. His figure vanished, as if merging with the sword intent.

The Heavenly Saint Venerable's pupils contracted, his expression became more solemn, and his aura surged, causing a layer of golden light to emanate from his body, making him appear like a celestial being clad in armor, with the surrounding void shattering.

His pupils reflected a dazzling sword light, which rapidly magnified.

From the perspective of onlookers, Xu Lin casually unleashed a terrifying sword aura that swept across the vast sky.

Like a ray of light descending from the heavens, it cleaved open a rift valley in the black mist and chaos that had been gathering over the Rift Continent for years.

boom!

The sword energy collided with the golden light on Zhan Tian Sheng Zun's body. Zhan Tian Sheng Zun's eyes widened, and with a series of cracking sounds, the golden light shattered inch by inch.

The War God staggered, flying thousands of steps, each step shattering a piece of void.

"good!"

A trickle of blood hung from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes showed no fear; instead, they were filled with excitement.

His figure transformed into a golden streak of light, instantly appearing before Xu Lin.

Time seemed to be accelerated; in the sky, two figures transformed into streaks of light, colliding with each other at an unbelievable speed.

This scene deeply shocked everyone on the continent.

In the Xuanqiong Great World, in the core shrine of the Myriad Gods Sect, a figure sitting cross-legged slightly opened his eyes.

He looked up at the stone statue in front of him, bowed slightly, and did so with piety.

Behind him, the doors of the ancestral hall opened automatically without any wind, and a gentle breeze from outside blew in, causing a strand of white hair on his forehead to flutter.

The head of the three deities of the Pantheon, the Holy Venerable Shenji, rose from before the statue, walked out of the offering hall, and looked up at the unknown land.

The figure of the Divine Silence Saint Venerable vanished into thin air, transforming into a fleeting afterimage that was difficult for ordinary cultivators to catch, and disappeared into another world.

Before the world was projected, space rippled slightly.

The figure of the Divine Silence Saint Venerable had already stood at the place where the two realms merged.

Looking at a corner of the sky above the mainland, two figures are engaged in fierce combat.

The powerful divine sense of the Divine Silence Saint Venerable swept across this space, passing through each hidden place.

His brows furrowed slightly, his gaze seemingly piercing through the barriers of the great world, looking directly at the Nine Heavens Dao Domain.

Immediately, the Divine Silence Saint Venerable withdrew his gaze and looked at Xu Lin, who was fighting against the Heavenly Saint Venerable. He did not make a move immediately, but waited.

Three days later.

In a shattered void, Xu Lin's Taoist robe was torn, his Taoist crown was knocked away and left behind, only the hand holding the long sword remained steady.

As expected of someone who dared to cross the Boundary Sea at the Dao Void Realm in search of the Nine Heavens Dao Domain, both strength and luck are indispensable.

On the other side, the aura of the War God was even more chaotic, his chest heaving, and his divine fists were marked with sword marks and blood.

His eyelids twitched violently, and the corner of his mouth twitched as if he had been slapped.

The bold words they uttered during their battle—have they been shattered today?

My face felt burning.

The domineering aura he displayed half a year ago, setting up his platform to await challengers from the Nine Heavens Dao Domain, has been completely destroyed in this battle.

Even though the outcome of the match has not yet been decided.

But in his eyes, if he hadn't killed his opponent after three days of fierce fighting, he had already lost.

Xu Lin swung his longsword, his black hair dancing wildly, exuding a fierce aura that was inconsistent with his usual demeanor.

"Are you even capable of fighting anymore?!"

The War God grinned, and his aura surged once more.

He was not taken aback by such a provocation and immediately wanted to fight another three hundred rounds.

Just then.

The space around him rippled slightly, and the figure of the Divine Silence Saint appeared, standing with his hands behind his back, his silent eyes filled with an aura of destruction.

Upon seeing the person who had arrived.

Xu Lin's soul was filled with alarm, and he was greatly alarmed, but he could not show any fear on his face.

"Senior Brother!" Zhan Tian Shengzun paused, taking a slight step back.

This action made Xu Lin on the other side think to himself, "Oh no!"

Trouble!

quiet!

The world quickly fell silent. On the continent, some powerful cultivators trembled, their faces filled with fear, no longer displaying the composure they had shown while watching the spectacle.

The most fearsome and powerful figure in the Pantheon is the Deity of Silence, whose presence brings destruction wherever he goes.

Completely disrupting the balance.

The Holy Venerable Shenji turned his head slightly, looked at his somewhat disheveled junior brother, and then turned his gaze to Xu Lin.

His lips moved slightly, and he uttered his first words upon arrival.

"You are not from the Nine Heavens, why are you helping them?"

"Those who oppose my Pantheon never have a good ending."

His tone was flat, as if he were stating a fact.

Xu Lin gripped his longsword tightly, his spirits plummeting to rock bottom.

The ninth level of the Dao Void Realm!

He was two minor realms higher than him, each level representing a higher realm, and the Great Dao cultivation of the Divine Silence Saint Venerable was also significantly higher than his.

It is beyond our ability to defeat.

The Divine Silence Saint Venerable is far superior to the Battle Heaven Saint Venerable.

Judging from how they address each other, are they fellow disciples?

What level of cultivator must they be to cultivate fellow disciples like the Three Venerables of the Myriad Gods Sect?

Xu Lin's mind raced, searching for a way to escape.

The Holy Venerable Shenji seemed to have lost patience, and remained silent for a long time after seeing Xu Lin.

A mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Raising his right hand, terrifying divine power surged and gathered in his palm, transforming into a "sphere".

An extreme aura of destruction erupted completely.

The Divine Silence Saint Venerable seemed to hold a universe in his palm, and with a wave of his hand, he threw it out.

boom!

Xu Lin's eyes widened as the sphere, radiating an aura of destruction, rapidly magnified in his vision.

The pitch-black light reached him in the blink of an eye.

Time seemed to freeze at that moment, and the Divine Silence Saint Venerable raised his gaze and looked into the distance.

A dazzling golden light, carrying terrifying blade energy, struck, shattering the sphere in front of Xu Lin and completely dissipating its destructive aura.

It sounded as if a dragon's roar had exploded in the ears of all living beings.

The golden-scaled longsword swept across the void and hovered in the center of the three.

The Divine Silence Saint Venerable paused slightly with his right hand outstretched in mid-air, and took a deep look at the Nine Heavens Dao Domain.

He slowly uttered a single word.

"Walk!"

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