Immortal Secret Art, Isolating the Battlefield

Boom!

The Bell of Wuzhong rang like the heavens collapsing and the earth splitting apart, shaking the entire universe and washing over everything between heaven and earth. Its heart-shaking toll seemed to bring time itself to a halt.

Immortal King Wuzhong held the enormous Bell of Wuzhong in his hand, his momentum surging like a rainbow as he charged at Wushang, intent on stopping him from splitting the battlefield.

"Don't even think about it!" Kundi's voice exploded like thunder. He struck without hesitation, trying to stop Immortal King Wuzhong's attack.

Brilliant light burst from the mouth of the Immortal Refining Pot, releasing immeasurable divine radiance as it collided head-on with the enormous bell.

At the same moment, a large contingent of immortal beings and more than a dozen Immortal Kings from the Foreign Realm camp stepped into the air. Their auras were powerful and imposing.

The Immortal Kings headed one after another for the battlefield of kings, ready to engage in a fierce contest there.

The immortal beings, meanwhile, attacked the Imperial Pass. Their goal was to break through in one fell swoop, seize this vast and prosperous Ancient Realm, and destroy this great world.

The battlefield of Immortal Kings.

More than a dozen Immortal Kings from the Foreign Realm descended upon the battlefield. Their auras were powerful and imposing, as if they could shake the entire universe.

Faced with this sudden threat, Immortal King Six Paths Reincarnation and the other Immortal Kings sprang into action, each meeting their own opponent.

"The feast begins!" Wushang's voice boomed like a clap of thunder, resounding from heaven to earth.

His words brimmed with boldness and fighting spirit, as if heralding a battle the likes of which had never been seen before.

As Wushang's voice fell, an enormous bronze barrier rose from beneath the Immortal Kings.

The barrier exuded an ancient, mysterious aura, as if it held boundless power. It steadily lifted each king, like a solid stretch of land, allowing the Immortal Kings to stably unleash their secret arts and ultimate techniques upon it.

This was the Foreign Realm's immortal secret art—Seal the Emperor!

At that moment, the secret art revealed its might.

Brilliant light gathered in the hands of the Foreign Realm's Immortal Kings, each gleam containing powerful sealing force.

They chanted ancient incantations in unison and formed hand seals. Mysterious, powerful runes sprang from their fingertips, transforming into chains that stretched toward the Imperial Pass.

These chains were truly extraordinary, as if forged from the purest essence of the void. They gleamed with a cold, mysterious light.

They not only ignored every defensive formation and restriction around the Imperial Pass, but also locked onto its very core in a nearly inescapable manner—the source of the Imperial Pass's energy, where the spiritual power of every living being within it converged.

As the chains spread farther and farther, the void around the Imperial Pass began to change.

The once-stable void rippled like water, and visible cracks began to spread through it.

Those cracks were like wounds in the void, constantly devouring everything around them. The living beings within the Imperial Pass also began to feel the powerful force of sealing and isolation.

Their cultivation and strength seemed to be bound and suppressed by an invisible force. No matter how hard they tried, they could not break free of its restraint.

Their senses were cut off from the outside world. They could no longer feel the presence of living beings beyond the Imperial Pass, as if a vast barrier had truly sealed them away, leaving them oppressed and desperate.

"Wushang!" Immortal King Six Paths Reincarnation's voice echoed through the void, filled with resolve and determination.

A resolute glint flashed in his eyes, as if he were prepared to face any hardship. He clenched his hands as the power of reincarnation surged wildly within him, seeming ready to tear through every restraint.

In Immortal King Six Paths Reincarnation's hands, this power of reincarnation gathered into beams of brilliant light. They seemed capable of reversing time and changing every fate already set in stone.

Immortal King Six Paths Reincarnation drew a deep breath, concentrating all his strength into the beams before abruptly thrusting them forward.

A deafening boom rang through the void.

The beams shot forth like sharp swords, piercing straight toward the chains sealing the Imperial Pass. They intertwined with the chains, erupting in dazzling light and tremendous force.

Yet even though Immortal King Six Paths Reincarnation's power was immense, the chains formed by the Foreign Realm's secret art were even tougher.

Immortal King Six Paths Reincarnation continued to drive the power of reincarnation, trying to break the seal.

But as time passed, he gradually felt his strength fail. The chains seemed able to absorb his power, preventing him from breaking them completely.

At the same time, Wushang kept launching attacks, trying to stop him.

In the end, Immortal King Six Paths Reincarnation had no choice but to give up.

He understood that he could not break this mighty seal with his strength alone.

Thus, the battlefield was divided into two: one side where the Immortal Kings fought fiercely against the Foreign Realm's Immortal Kings, and the other where the Imperial Pass lay sealed off.

Before the Imperial Pass, Su Li also felt that powerful suppressive force.

His brow furrowed as he struggled to resist the pressure and considered how to respond.

He knew all too well that under this suppression, he could use only about half of his cultivation in the Immortal Dao domain, while in the Human Dao domain he could bring out only seventy percent of his strength.

This would undoubtedly have a tremendous impact on defending the Imperial Pass.

Su Li could not help worrying. The Immortal Kings could not intervene, and if the Foreign Realm really sent a host of immortal beings, the Imperial Pass would never hold.

The thought made his heart clench. He knew he had to come up with a plan quickly, or the Imperial Pass would face utter destruction.

Just then, Su Li looked toward the boundless desert in the distance.

His gaze sharpened, and killing intent spread around him.

He seemed to sense something—a presence from the Foreign Realm that made his heart tighten.

Without a sound, dozens of figures suddenly appeared before the Imperial Pass. Every one of them looked terrifyingly cold, like fiendish gods who had broken free of their shackles in hell.

The auras they gave off weighed on Su Li. He knew that the main forces of the Foreign Realm's Immortal Dao and Human Dao domains had arrived.

These beings from the Foreign Realm had eyes full of cruelty and indifference.

They seemed to pay no attention to the Imperial Pass, instead turning their gaze toward somewhere farther away. They looked like a band of plunderers, intent on claiming everything in this universe for themselves.

Now, a murderous atmosphere seemed to blanket the whole world.

Before the Imperial Pass, a group of powerful beings from the Foreign Realm arrived together. Their auras swept over like a violent storm, pressing down on the pass as if to crush the ancient stronghold beneath their feet.

"Immortal beings, dare to come down and fight?" A shout rang out, shaking heaven and earth.

The voice came from the Foreign Realm's ranks. A youthful face stepped forward, his gaze bright and piercing, brimming with confidence and vigor.

He was an immortal being who had attained the Dao ten thousand years ago.