"The Great Yu is about to make their move."
Tan Zhuyin gazed at the lightning that resembled divine punishment in the distance, then looked at the two Dharma Kings and the group of Demon Summoning Cult and spoke.
"This Crystal Palace is not easy to destroy, and our ancestral god may be inside it."
A Dharma King said in a deep voice.
"If that's truly the case, we might still have a chance to fight back."
Tan Zhuyin nodded.
The ancestral gods are supreme, even more mysterious and unpredictable than the immortals who ascended to the heavens in legend.
Such blatant disrespect will surely anger the Cloud Dream Ancestral God.
"But the ancestral god has been asleep for a long time, and we don't know how much divine power he will bring when he descends to perform a miracle..." Luo Yexian expressed his concern.
"We'll assist from the sidelines, but if we can keep Jiang Yu here... even better!"
Tan Zhuyin's eyes were dark and sharp.
The words had barely left his mouth.
Within the lightning-filled Crystal Palace, the gates slowly opened a crack.
A magnificent and vast voice echoed from it:
"Who dares to disturb my peaceful sleep?"
"Um?"
The old man who wielded lightning and whose every move eclipsed the world frowned slightly, his eyes filled with suspicion.
As he passed through the Underground Palace, he learned that this place had a connection with the former Demon Summoning Cult.
Could it be that something exists within...?
"Having slumbered for countless years, now troubled by you, then stay here and forever fall into the abyss of dreams..."
Amidst a soft sigh.
One after another, exquisite butterflies transformed into a magnificent and dreamlike river, surging out of the Crystal Palace and quickly filling the vast Underground Palace.
In an instant, the line between reality and dream seemed to blur.
A look of bewilderment and blankness appeared in everyone's eyes, and even Luo Yexian was drooling...
"Hmph, playing tricks!"
Rumble--
The thunderous sound of divine punishment descended with thunderous force.
A bolt of lightning swept across the sky, instantly igniting some dream butterflies and creating cracks in the dreamscape, like a shattered mirror.
"It's just a dream. Judging from your dream, how many heavenly punishments can you withstand!"
The world suddenly lost its color.
A figure shrouded in shadow finally appeared in the dreamlike River of Butterflies. The shadow stood there, surrounded by several powerful figures.
"The Dream God... is the Cloud Dream Ancestral God, He has truly been resurrected..."
The Dream Dao inheritance of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths has been extinct for an unknown period of time.
People say that the Dream God is dead.
Now that the ability to control dreams has reappeared, who else could it be but the Cloud Dream Ancestral God?
"Welcome back, Ancestral God!"
Every single member of the Demon Summoning Cult began to worship with extreme fervor.
Among them were some extremely vicious and ruthless individuals.
But the more someone is like this, the more obsessed they are with what they believe in.
Rumble--
Dreamlike butterflies intertwine with divine punishment.
Even the invincible divine lightning of heavenly punishment was distorted by the dream, making it seem almost frail and weak.
But Vaillant is a genuine product.
Unless the person wielding the divine thunder also believes that his divine thunder has lost its power, as long as their heart remains unshaken, then what is false will ultimately remain false.
But at the same time, that ethereal voice also rang out, echoing in the ears of the demonic sect members:
Do you want to take this further?
"Think!"
"Your chance to shine has arrived."
"For the Ancestral God!"
The members of the Demon Summoning Cult were like they'd been injected with chicken blood, fearless and utterly ruthless.
The two Dharma Kings fully released the energy of the Sixth Realm of their Dharma Body. At this level, all mysteries returned to their own bodies, and they were no longer bound by heaven and earth.
Therefore, even when two cultivators at the Profound Mastery clashed with each other, they still maintained their fighting strength.
"Protect His Highness!"
Who kicked me?
"Damn it, they kick down my door and arrest the people I teach every day. Today, my Iron Leg Water Strider finally have a purpose!!"
The remaining members of the Demon Summoning Cult were locked in battle with the Heaven Patrol Guard.
"Jiang Yu, prepare to die!"
Tan Zhuyin then faced off against the Crown Prince of Great Yu.
Do you want to die again?
Jiang Yu made a sudden move, and his Divine Intent stood out remarkably among the many External Scene Realm and Inner Scene.
He extended just one fist.
Amidst the swirling clouds of misfortune, Tan Zhuyin felt as if facing a formidable enemy.
Various powerful Inner Scene and External Scene Realm raged uncontrollably within the Underground Palace, creating a chaotic scene.
This Cloud Dream Palace has already withstood the test of time.
Moreover, its origin lies in that Heavenly Phoenix Domain.
Now that the incomplete Heavenly Phoenix Domain has been taken away by the Ice Block, the Cloud Dream Palace has instantly become a rootless duckweed, and under the impact of various powerful forces, it has begun to teeter on the brink of collapse.
At this moment, battle is raging.
Jiang Yu was originally planning to gradually suppress Tan Zhuyin and kill him, but suddenly his double pupils narrowed.
Not far away.
A figure crept furtively out from under the door of the Crystal Palace, seemingly trying to slip away in the chaos.
Is it him?
That fourth-ranked Hidden Dragon... Li Mo?
But.
Ultimately, his level of understanding was too low.
Within his embrace, a wisp of divine light, capable of both birth and death, was 'inadvertently' revealed, and it was exactly the same as the divine light that had appeared in the Crystal Palace before!
"Walk!"
Li Mo was shocked and immediately began to flee, his figure flashing repeatedly as he escaped from the Underground Palace.
Jiang Yu stopped instantly, surrounded by Golden Dragon, and gave chase.
He escaped!
He chased after him!
"Um?"
Tan Zhuyin was originally on the verge of collapse under pressure, but unexpectedly Jiang Yu suddenly stopped.
Then, he saw Li Mo!
"Holy Son, did he steal the ancestral god's divine artifact and run away?" Zhu Renji, with his cross-eyed eyes, asked with remarkable wit.
"Chase!"
The Demon Summoning Holy Son followed closely behind, leading a group of Demon Summoning Cult in pursuit.
In the arena, only the sounds of two cultivators at the Profound Mastery Realm remained.
But.
The two Dharma Kings of the Demon Summoning Cult felt increasingly uneasy as the fight progressed.
Why are they feeling more and more pressure?
To put it simply, the Cloud Dream Ancestral God is becoming increasingly inactive; his actions are all bark and no bite...
"Phew, this illusion won't fool me for long, let's go."
"Yes, my External Incarnation will also be caught up with after a while."
Li Mo and Qin Yuzhi exchanged a glance.
At the same time, I thought to myself, "You're such a good actor!"
Okay, actually, this plan was proposed by Little Li. The divine light was emitted by the Mirage Spirit Divine Pearl, simulating the special effects of the Heavenly Phoenix Domain.
The Divine Pearl probably won't be coming back anytime soon...
His heart was bleeding, but Li Mo couldn't care less about anything else:
Let's hurry up and go.
Qin Yuzhi nodded, and with a flick of her sleeve, hundreds and thousands of Dream Butterflies appeared, completely concealing their figures within a phantom, silently and invisibly flitting towards the outside world.
A dreamlike illusion carried them through a constantly intertwined aura of terror.
"Won't they be discovered?" Li Mo found it amazing.
Qin Yuzhi said proudly, "Don't worry, those who cultivate the Dream Path are very resilient and skilled at tactical retreats. I've hypnotized them all."
Li Mo: "... Indeed."
It's all because of her pride.
Is it possible to develop such techniques at a later stage of martial arts training?
"Escape shouldn't be a problem."
"But..."
Li Mo glanced at the Ice Block.
The fate of the Ice Block remains unclear.
He felt a vague sense of unease, but he still closed his eyes and carefully took control of his External Incarnation.
I need some money to pay for this, but I'm just a nobody secretly telling you, sir.