Immortal Secret Art, Isolating the Battlefield

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The tolling of the Bell of Wuzhong was like the heavens collapsing and the earth splitting, shaking the entire universe and purging everything between heaven and earth. That soul-stirring chime seemed to bring time itself to a standstill.

Immortal King Wuzhong held the massive Bell of Wuzhong, his aura surging like a rainbow as he charged toward Wushang, intent on preventing him from partitioning the battlefield.

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

The mouth of the Immortal Refining Pot erupted with brilliant radiance, unleashing boundless divine light that collided head-on with the giant bell of Immortal King Wuzhong.

At the same moment, a vast number of Immortals and over a dozen Immortal Kings from the Foreign Realm stood upon the void, their auras powerful and majestic.

The Immortal Kings headed toward the King-level battlefield, preparing to launch a fierce confrontation there.

Meanwhile, the Immortals launched an assault on the Imperial Pass, their goal to breach the gates in one fell swoop, invade this vast and prosperous Ancient Realm, and annihilate this great world.

The Immortal King battlefield.

Over a dozen Immortal Kings from the Foreign Realm descended upon the battlefield, their auras so powerful and majestic that they seemed capable of shaking the entire universe.

Facing this sudden threat, Immortal King Six Paths Reincarnation and the other Immortal Kings struck out in succession, meeting their respective enemies.

"The feast begins!" Wushang's voice boomed like a thunderclap, resounding through the heavens and earth.

His words were filled with passion and battle intent, as if heralding a battle the likes of which had never been seen before.

As Wushang's voice faded, a massive bronze-colored barrier rose from beneath the feet of the Immortal Kings.

This barrier radiated an ancient and mysterious aura, as if containing endless power. It steadily supported every King like a solid continent, allowing the Immortal Kings to stably unleash their respective secret techniques and ultimate skills.

This was the Immortal secret technique of the Foreign Realm—Seal the Emperor!

The secret technique revealed its might at this very moment.

One could see brilliant light condensing in the hands of the Foreign Realm Immortal Kings, light that contained the power of a formidable seal.

They chanted ancient incantations in unison, forming seals with their hands. Mysterious and powerful runes leaped from their fingertips, transforming into chains that spread toward the Imperial Pass.

These chains were truly extraordinary; they seemed to be condensed from the purest essence of the void, emitting a cold and mysterious light.

They not only ignored all defensive formations and restrictions placed around the Imperial Pass, but in an almost unsolvable manner, they locked directly onto the core of the Imperial Pass—the energy source of the pass, the place where the spiritual power of all living beings within the Imperial Pass converged.

As the chains gradually spread, the void around the Imperial Pass began to undergo a strange transformation.

The previously stable void rippled like the surface of water, and visible cracks began to spread within it.

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

Their cultivation and strength seemed to be bound and suppressed by an invisible force at this moment; no matter how hard they tried, they could not break through the shackles of this power.

Their senses were cut off from the outside world, unable to perceive the aura of any living beings beyond the Imperial Pass, as if they were truly isolated by a great barrier, leaving them feeling incomparably oppressed and desperate.

"Wushang!" The voice of Immortal King Six Paths Reincarnation echoed through the void, filled with firmness and determination.

A look of resolve flashed in his eyes, as if he were prepared to face any difficulty. He clenched his hands, the power of reincarnation within his body surging wildly, as if to tear apart all shackles.

In the hands of Immortal King Six Paths Reincarnation, this power of reincarnation condensed into beams of brilliant light, which seemed capable of reversing time and space and altering all predetermined fates.

Immortal King Six Paths Reincarnation took a deep breath, gathered all his strength into these beams, and then thrust them forward violently.

Instantly, a deafening roar erupted in the void.

Those beams of light pierced through the air like sharp swords, striking directly at the chains sealed upon the Imperial Pass. They intertwined with the chains, erupting with dazzling light and immense power.

However, despite the immense power of Immortal King Six Paths Reincarnation, the chains formed by the Foreign Realm's secret technique were even more resilient.

Immortal King Six Paths Reincarnation continuously channeled the power of reincarnation, attempting to break the seal.

Yet, as time passed, he gradually felt a sense of powerlessness; those chains seemed capable of absorbing his strength, preventing him from shattering them completely.

At the same time, Wushang continued to launch attacks, attempting to hinder his actions.

In the end, Immortal King Six Paths Reincarnation was forced to give up.

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

Thus, the battlefield was divided into two: one was the fierce battleground between the Immortal Kings and the Foreign Realm's Immortal Kings, and the other was the Imperial Pass, isolated by the seal.

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

He furrowed his brows, struggling against the suppression while contemplating a countermeasure.

He realized clearly that under this suppression, he could only utilize about half of his cultivation in the Immortal Dao realm, and his strength in the Human Dao realm could only exert seventy percent of its potential.

For the defense of the Imperial Pass, this was undoubtedly a massive blow.

Su Li could not help but grow anxious; if the Immortal Kings could not intervene, and if the Foreign Realm truly sent a legion of Immortals, the Imperial Pass would absolutely not be able to hold.

This thought made his heart palpitate. He knew he had to come up with a strategy as soon as possible, or the Imperial Pass would face total annihilation.

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

His gaze turned sharp, filled with killing intent.

He seemed to sense something—an aura coming from the Foreign Realm that made his heart skip a beat.

Silently, dozens of figures suddenly appeared before the Imperial Pass. Each of them was chillingly stern, like demon gods returned from breaking the shackles of hell.

The aura radiating from them made Su Li feel a sense of oppression; he knew that the main force of the Foreign Realm's Immortal Dao and Human Dao realms had arrived.

These creatures from the Foreign Realm had eyes filled with coldness and ruthlessness.

They did not seem to hold the Imperial Pass in any regard, casting their gazes toward the far distance instead; they were like a pack of marauders, intent on claiming everything within this universe as their own.

As of now, this world seemed to be shrouded in an atmosphere of grim slaughter.

Before the Imperial Pass, a group of powerhouses from the Foreign Realm arrived in unison, their auras sweeping forth like a violent storm to press down upon the Imperial Pass, as if they intended to crush this ancient gateway beneath their feet.

"Immortal, dare you come down and fight!" A shout rang out, shaking the heavens and the earth.

This voice came from the crowd of the Foreign Realm, and a young face stepped forward, his gaze like torches, brimming with confidence and vitality.

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