At the End of the Road

Bodhi Daoist's expression turned grave as well. He roared, "Bodhi Formation..."

Bodhi Daoist knew very well that this ancient fossil before him, a Half-Step Primordial Unity expert, had a cultivation far beyond his own. Thus, he had to strike first and seize the initiative against him.

With that, he unleashed the Bodhi Formation. The formation interwove with Bodhi—one flower, one world; one leaf, one Bodhi.

It was a Dao Fruit, and it was also the myriad heavens.

Empowered by Dao resonance, Bodhi Daoist trapped Mo Luo.

With Mount Sumeru supporting him, he managed to confine Mo Luo for the time being.

Yet Mo Luo was ultimately an elder of the previous generation, an ancient fossil from Hongjun's era. His cultivation was formidable, his foundation unfathomably deep. A peculiar great hand seal interwove with Dao resonance, sweeping across three thousand worlds and shattering the Bodhi Formation.

The overwhelming aura gave Bodhi a headache. There was no helping it—he was ultimately Zhunti's incarnation. Though his cultivation seemed decent, he still found it difficult to compare to veteran powerhouses. Especially powerhouses like this, rumored to have reached Half-Step Primordial Unity.

Moreover, many hidden ancient fossils were stirring in the shadows.

In the darkness, a hidden black-robed expert pondered slightly. "The Buddhist Sect has quite a few trump cards as well. The Bodhi Formation, the Glazed Formation... with these, they can barely hold back the slaughter..."

"It does not matter. We will assist them. No matter what, Mount Sumeru's seal must be loosened. Only then can Luohou in Zixiao Palace receive the Demon Dragon's aid and better restrain Hongjun. Otherwise, if Luohou in Zixiao Palace is completely sealed, Hongjun will be free to act, and we will all die," the mysterious expert said gravely.

"Exactly. Under the Heavenly Dao, there is nowhere for us