The Third Palace Master Arrives

Li Weiyi used the "Forward" technique to dodge and escape from the dark area with great difficulty.

"Boom! Boom..."

Xie Chucai, wielding a silver saber, channeled his magical energy into ten weapons, as if controlling ten stars, forcing Li Weiyi, who was riding the Dragon Soul and the Fusang Divine Tree, to retreat continuously.

"This dark domain is too strange. Only someone like the Six Desires Dharma King, with profound cultivation at the Eighth Heaven of Dao Seed Realm, could shatter it with a single punch."

"Light and darkness are mutually reinforcing and mutually restraining; there's no way they can't be broken!"

The dragon's soul swung its tail, sweeping away several magical artifacts and sending them flying back.

We gained some time.

Taking this opportunity, Li Weiyi leaped into the air, raising the Staff Spear of All Things above his head.

Star trail patterns appeared on his body.

Instantly, starlight from beyond the heavens pierced through the branches and leaves of the Earth Demon Pine, converging on him. His body and spear became dazzlingly bright, and he swung them down heavily.

Xie Chucai, who was soaring upwards carrying the Dark Domain, suddenly changed his expression and immediately changed his move, slashing his sword at the starlight.

The starlight sent the Dark Realm and Xie Chucai crashing back, kicking up clouds of dust.

"Boom!"

Then came the second strike, the third strike...

Li Weiyi continuously summoned starlight, striking the dark realm below and constantly dispersing the darkness.

"Incredible! What kind of technique is that? It even pulled down starlight!"

Xie Chucai thought he had the advantage of favorable timing, but he didn't know that the night not only has darkness, but also a sea of stars overhead.

"Is this what the challenge letter referred to as 'Cold Star Reflecting Snow'?"

An Xianjing stared intently at the staff and spear in Li Weiyi's hand, then looked at Yao Qingxuan beside her with a questioning gaze.

Yao Qingxuan shook his head slightly, completely unaware. "It wasn't given by me. He must have found this opportunity himself in the Underground Immortal Mansion. It's extraordinary; it should be a powerful artifact from the Ancient Bhakara Sect."

"That's incredibly reckless! So impetuous, willing to reveal any trump card just to win," An Xianjing said.

Yao Qingxuan said, "Indeed, I shouldn't put myself in danger, but if he loses tonight, I'll be even angrier."

"Aww!"

"Aww!"

Countless Dragon Roar roars resounded, the mountaintop boiled, and the firelight illuminated the scene, transforming it into a nest of ten thousand dragons.

From the back of Li Weiyi's head, Seven-clawed Fiery Heavenly Dragon flew out, countless scriptures filled the sky, and the magical energy was active, a sign that he was about to break through to a higher realm.

These Seven-clawed Fiery Heavenly Dragon continuously devoured the scriptures unleashed by the Longevity Golden Pill.

This phenomenon had been ongoing for many days in Li Weiyi's residence, and now it erupted out of control.

It can be said that neither Li Weiyi nor Tang Wanzhou expected such a thing to happen.

Tang Wanzhou called it "Myriad Dragons Devouring Dao," believing that the Seven-clawed Fiery Heavenly Dragon was too wondrous. Ordinary scriptures were food to them, which they could directly devour to sustain themselves.

The cultivation of a cultivator's Dao seed is like nurturing a plant. It requires sunlight, soil, and water, and then grows slowly, taking a hundred years to grow into a towering tree.

It's like the process of martial arts practitioners attaining enlightenment.

However, Li Weiyi Wind Mansion Dragon Seed, due to the appearance of Seven-clawed Fiery Heavenly Dragon, is no longer a docile plant, but more like a raging beast that can devour plants and grow rapidly.

In this way, Li Weiyi's Wind Mansion Dragon Seed has no need to worry about an unstable foundation. Because it is a celestial dragon, not a big tree or a tall tower, it does not need a foundation.

What the dragons need is food; their own species level is their foundation.

"I'm not seeing things, am I... Seven Claws, the Dragon Shadow manifested by his Dao Heart Manifestation has seven claws. Seven claws means he's a celestial dragon, right?" A young prodigy who cultivated the Dao of Dragons looked at Ge Xiantong and Jiang Ning.

Ge Xiantong frowned, his face showing embarrassment. "Seven claws, indeed unbelievable. The immortal master of Du'e Temple once said that martial cultivators of the Dragon Path need to continuously refine the Ancient Immortal Dragon Blood until they reach the Transcendent Realm before they can transform their magical energy into the light and shadow of a celestial dragon. Or, they can only do so by cultivating into Martial Path Son of Heaven."

The young prodigy of the Dragon Cultivation Dao asked again, "Is the external manifestation of Lord Ge's Dao Heart Manifestation Five-clawed True Dragon?"

Ge Xiantong didn't think much of this before. The Young Son of Heaven who had Dao Seed Realm the Dao of the Du'e Temple Realm was Five-clawed True Dragon, ahead of all other Outstanding Person.

The reason Phoenix-born Unicorn-young was able to cultivate Six-clawed Immortal Dragon in his youth is because he himself is of Dragon Race blood. As the grandson of the flying dragon, he has been cultivating the great path of the Dragon Race since childhood, which is naturally incomparable to humans.

Hearing this, Ge Xiantong became increasingly uncomfortable. "You are also a dragon-type cultivator, yet your Dao Heart Manifestation are merely Two-clawed Flood Dragon?"

The young prodigy of the Dragon Cultivation chuckled awkwardly, "Lord Ge, please don't get agitated. No matter how powerful he is, he's still a cultivator of the Wind Cultivation Path; he can't possibly reach the Longevity Realm."

The sight that erupted from the back of Li Weiyi's head put the minds of countless people who had doubted that his ancestral lands had not been destroyed to rest easy.

If the ancestral lands were undamaged, how could the Feng Mansion possibly cultivate the Dao?

No matter how amazing it is, it becomes flawed and inherently inferior, thus locking in the upper limit of martial arts.

On the ground, Xie Chucai sensed that Li Weiyi's martial arts were breaking through to a higher level and felt a great sense of foreboding. If the opponent's strength increased by another ten percent, he would be in a very unfavorable situation.

"Whoosh!"

Xie Chucai stained with Blood Robe, bravely withstood the falling starlight from above.

Behind them, the space trembled violently, and a crack appeared.

A piercing cracking sound echoed through the heavens and earth.

After Shi Liuyu's battle with Xie Chucai, Jiang Ning ordered Zhuang Yue to check the information and find out what was behind the crack.

She raised her voice in warning. "Beware of the Dark True Spirit raised by the Sacred Dark Family!"

Li Weiyi had already sensed the terrifying aura emanating from behind the spatial rift, a chilling and ancient aura, like the Gate of Hell about to be opened.

The dragon soul flew out and rushed towards Xie Chucai, trying to stop him from releasing the Dark True Spirit.

"Puff!"

Xie Chucai was struck by the Dragon Soul and coughed up blood, his body staggering backward.

The blood on the ground transformed into blood vapor, which flew towards the spatial rift.

"Smack..."

The cracks widened, unleashing a surge of alien scriptures and death power to resist the dragon soul's attack.

A pale, withered hand emerged from the crack, eerily strange and Sha Qi menacing.

The situation was too bizarre, and Li Weiyi dared not release the Seven Little Ones, fearing they would die at the hands of the Dark True Spirit, and also fearing they would be recognized by the important figures in Lingxiao City.

Li Weiyi went all out to break through his martial arts realm, pulling together the magical energy and scriptures in the form of Seven-clawed Fiery Heavenly Dragon, and condensing a Dao Lotus within the Wind Palace.

"Bang! Bang..."

Dragon Soul engaged Xie Chucai in fierce combat, restraining his will and buying time.

Before long, half of the Dark True Spirit's body was squeezed out. The upper half alone was more than two meters long, like a pale, dried corpse, with bones covering human skin and three eyes.

Li Weiyi pulled out the Wraith Puppet from his storage bag.

The ghost puppet had just rushed forward when it was slammed into the ground by the Dark True Spirit summoned by Xie Chucai.

"Hurry, hurry..."

Li Weiyi knew very well that only the power of the Yellow Dragon Sword and the Purple Sky Lei Seal could deal with such an evil creature.

However, with his cultivation at the Third Heaven of the Dao Seed Realm, the power of the Yellow Dragon Sword and the Purple Sky Lei Seal was quite limited.

"Boom!"

The Dark True Spirit emerged completely from the spatial rift, and instantly, Sha Qi filled the entire mountain, frightening countless martial arts practitioners watching the battle into fleeing down the mountain.

It took the Blood Pool Silver Sea Battle Saber from Xie Chucai's hand. With a single slash, the dragon soul shattered, turning into wisps of faint soul mist that flew back to the Provincial Governor's Official Robe.

"Use the Protective Talisman!" Taishi Yu shouted.

Li Weiyi did not use Protective Talisman. He stared at Xie Chucai and the Dark True Spirit, then took a deep breath, drew the Yellow Dragon Sword, and his long hair flew up.

Holding a sword in one hand and a spear in the other, he walked on air.

He strode forward, his fighting spirit reaching its peak, and lotus flowers appeared beneath his feet.

One lotus flower at every step.

Each lotus flower is formed from condensed spiritual energy and has nine petals.

"He has condensed a Dao Lotus! It is the Dao Lotus that follows the Dao Heart Manifestation and projects itself onto his feet!" someone shouted.

Many eyes were fixed on the lotus flower beneath Li Weiyi's feet, and upon discovering that it had nine petals, they all gasped in astonishment.

"Nine-petaled Dao Lotus... I knew his Dao Lotus grade wouldn't be low, and it has indeed reached the extreme." Ge Xiantong seemed to have expected this, and he smiled bitterly. Others, limited by the Wind Palace, were no weaker than him, and they had also unleashed the full potential of the dragon seed.

The worst Dao Lotus is the Third Exhibition.

Many Dao Seed Realm Martial Cultivator, influenced by the Wind Mansion, can only condense a three-part Dao Lotus.

Dragon seed is a superior Dao seed.

The young martial artists in the Dragon Clan's Path are all top-notch in terms of talent; even the worst among them can cultivate the Six-Show Dao Lotus.

With the help of the Dark True Spirit, Xie Chucai was full of confidence and shouted, "You've only broken through to the Fourth Heaven; you're still far from it."

He stood in a bow stance, his hands forming clouds of magical energy, activating ten magical artifacts that flew over the head of the Dark True Spirit and attacked Li Weiyi simultaneously.

How could Li Weiyi possibly rely solely on martial arts power?

We must go all out to drive Xie Chucai into a hopeless situation.

He leaped into the air, one hand holding a spear that drew upon the brilliance of stars beyond the heavens, the other a sword, on which the nine characters of the Six Jia Secret Incantation appeared simultaneously, attracting countless bolts of lightning.

Spears and swords clashed.

"Boom!"

Starlight and lightning, two forces intertwined, transforming into a bright and thick pillar of light that blasted away all the incoming magical artifacts, sending them crashing into the Dark True Spirit.

The Yellow Dragon Sword did not summon ordinary lightning, but the Six Jia Yang Thunder, which could burn away yin and destroy evil.

The Dark True Spirit swung its blade, cleaving through the pillars of light and lightning. As the lightning passed through its body, its skin immediately emitted a hissing sound.

Li Weiyi saw through the fact that the Dark True Spirit was not invincible; its power was limited by Xie Chucai.

Thus, telekinesis and martial arts were combined.

"The Karma Burning Millstone."

Using his body and the Fusang Divine Tree as an axis, Li Weiyi held a spear in one hand and a sword in the other, drawing starlight and the Six Jia Yang Thunder to spin along with the fiery millstone, smashing towards the Dark True Spirit with overwhelming power.

It should be understood that the Karma Burning Millstone itself possesses the power to purify the departed souls.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The Dark True Spirit was sent flying by the fiery millstone, which was several meters in size, and could not withstand it.

Xie Chucai stared blankly for a moment as the Dark True Spirit flew overhead. The next instant, the heatwave from the Karma Burning Millstone swept over him.

It was utterly unstoppable; all the power unleashed was instantly crushed.

"Pfft!"

Xie Chucai's body was caught in the millstone, blood flowed from his seven orifices, the sound of bones shattering came from his body, and he screamed in agony. He was no longer the arrogant man he once was.

At the foot of the mountain, in a Zen temple.

An Old Man in black robes with white hair from the Sacred Dark Family let out a loud snort and took to the air.

However, it fell back down as soon as it reached mid-air.

"We've already said it's a fair fight, life and death are in the hands of fate. Surely the Sacred Dark Family can't afford to lose?" A vast, ethereal female voice rang out.

The Third Palace Master stepped directly from the summit of Qilin Platform, standing above the Six Thoughts Zen Temple. His spiritual light illuminated the heavens and earth, turning it into daylight, and his mental power covered the entire Cloud Heaven Immortal Plain.

Above Lingxiao City, the most powerful formation set up by the Mist Son of Heaven, the "Nine Heavens Beyond the Clouds Great Formation," was in operation.

The shadows of nine Ancient Immortal Giant Beast flickered in and out of the formation.

The Third Palace Master stood at the center of the grand formation, graceful and ethereal, with colorful ribbons fluttering around her. A whispered thought entered Li Weiyi's ear, "Only by holding a person's life and death in your hands can you extract useful information. He may not know much, but he is the only one who might speak."

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