The Wretched Xuan Miao

On Water Blue Star, sensing the opening of the Spirit Ruins, Xuan Miao could no longer wait to act.

The matter of dealing with Qing Xu was temporarily set aside. The Spirit Ruins Battlefield was the priority now.

Thus, the Guangyin Sect and Moxiang Gate set off toward the Star Sea with the captured Human Race members of Water Blue Star.

Bang!

Just after leaving Water Blue Star, a cultivator from the Immortal Domain at the front suddenly crashed into a barrier.

The immense rebounding force flung him back into the main group, knocking over a large crowd of cultivators.

"What's going on?"

The higher-ups of the Wuxiang Sect and Guangyin Sect stepped forward. They saw mysterious divine patterns flowing across a transparent barrier, completely blocking their path.

"Hmph, those people still haven't given up!"

Mo Yun took out a demonic treasure and smashed it viciously against the barrier.

The instant the demonic treasure touched the barrier, the divine patterns upon it began to rotate, and the barrier rebounded with a force even more terrifying than before.

Boom!

The demonic treasure exploded, and a power surpassing the Mahayana Realm swept through the entire army of cultivators.

"Hmph!"

Xuan Miao snorted coldly and waved his hand, suppressing the force.

"A bunch of trash!"

Immortal Emperor Xuan Miao's gilt monk's robe billowed as Buddha Light gathered around him like countless stars. The terrifying pressure of an Immortal King rose from him, as still and profound as an abyss, as immovable as a mountain. It wrinkled the surrounding void layer by layer, and even interstellar dust was ground to nothing beneath this mighty power.

He held an Ancient Buddha Sarira in his palm and activated it with his own Origin. The ancient Sanskrit inscriptions covering the sarira all lit up, transforming into a