Using the sealing attack of the array diagram and the Divine Punishment Lightning Tribulation, the power of the Heavenly Book's rules was stripped from the old fox. This fierce attack finally gave the old fox a good beating.
The old fox was stuck deep in the mountain and couldn't get up for a long time, while bursts of crying and laughing echoed outside the mountain.
At this moment, Xu Long watched as the vortex above his head finally stopped spinning, and the lightning inside the vortex slowly dissipated.
The power of the Divine Punishment Lightning Tribulation had already become barely perceptible; only the thick clouds had not yet dissipated, remaining condensed on the outside, seemingly concealing something.
We can't wait any longer!
Looking at the old fox deep inside the mountain, Xu Long channeled his Power of Oblivion into his hands and carefully caught another bolt of lightning.
With a thought, the World-Breaking Blade flew swiftly towards the summit of Mount Yunmeng. The sword light flowed like a thunderbolt, and it surged a hundred meters in the air with tremendous force, like a meteorite dragging fire, hurtling fiercely towards the summit of Mount Yunmeng.
Before the sword light even arrived, the surging sharpness on the outer edge formed a strong wind that swept up the broken rocks and vegetation on the mountaintop. As the energy fluctuations drew closer, an energy carrying an aura of destruction turned everything piled up on the mountaintop into dust.
But what remains below it is a stone wall the size of a small mountain!
A meteorite, glowing with fire, struck the base of a small, mountain-like rock wall in an instant, unleashing a unique energy that raged across Mount Yunmeng.
The youths outside dared not stop at all upon seeing this. The Blood Dragon headed towards the summit of Mount Yunmeng. With a flash of blood-red light, the Blood Dragon's long body instantly coiled around the stone wall. Blood energy surged within the Blood Domain. The Blood Dragon roared proudly, its body lifting the entire stone wall and soaring straight towards the sky.
Click click...
The stone wall, which had been rooted for thousands of years, was already on the verge of collapse after being struck by the World-Breaking Blade, and under the coiling of the blood dragon, it finally emitted a faint cracking sound.
Seeing this, Xu Long in the air quickly thought:
" Colossus Dharma Body!"
The array diagram flashed with light once more, and a solid, enormous Dharma Body appeared behind Xu Long. Its imposing presence, reaching towards the heavens, descended upon Mount Yunmeng.
As soon as his Dharma Body landed, his legs plunged into the mountain like iron nails, and his thick arms immediately grabbed the rock wall. The huge muscles in his upper limbs, when he exerted force in an instant, were like coiled dragons.
Click click click...
With the combined efforts of the Blood Dragon and the Dharma Body, the stone wall finally broke apart between the mountains, but the Dharma Body still found it particularly difficult to break a small mountain-sized stone wall.
In an instant, the Dharma Body lifted the stone wall, and with another burst of energy, it raised the stone wall above its head. The huge face below the stone wall appeared somewhat ferocious, its eyes wide open, staring intently at a certain spot.
boom!
After a loud bang, Mount Yunmeng trembled violently, and a certain rule governing the universe was momentarily suspended. The dust and debris swirling up from the mountaintop blotted out the sun.
The old fox, who had been trapped deep in the mountain, suddenly stopped laughing and crying, and a small mountain-like stone wall filled the pit above it!
As the Holy Auntie lay trapped in the pit, she felt a majestic will instantly pierce through her condensed aura; that supreme and unquestionable will was incredibly powerful.
Even he, who possessed the Heavenly Book, could not resist it. One moment he was like a madman, and the next he instantly woke up.
Unfortunately, he was severely injured by divine punishment and could not wait to use the Heavenly Book to repair himself. This force of will was too strong and directly broke the operating rules of the Heavenly Book, leaving him facing instant death.
She was unwilling to accept it!
The dust and weeds on the stone wall have long since fallen away, but the mottled marks left on it are too deep, and the lifeless and obscure words engraved on it seem to have been revitalized today after a long period of time.
Seeing this, the young man felt reassured. The blood dragon withdrew from its Blood Domain and circled around him. However, Xu Long in the sky dared not relax for a moment. He stared intently at the stone wall below, as if something strange was hidden beneath the thick stone wall.
Swoosh...
Sure enough, after a few breaths, a black corpse aura emerged from the crack between the stone wall and the pit, gradually condensing into a human figure on the ground. The figure was indistinguishable, with only a wisp of white flame flickering in its head.
At this moment, the corpse-like figure's aura was extremely weak, but she still struggled to escape the range of the stone wall. The further away she was from the stone wall, the stronger the energy fluctuations on her body became.
As the figure gradually solidified, she suddenly looked up and saw Xu Long waiting for her in the sky, his face expressionless!
"Please, Xu Long, please, let me go. I've lost my original form. I'm neither human nor ghost. I won't live much longer. The Yang Fire will burn me to death."
We were at least a couple who only had a brief affair, I beg you, please let me go...
Upon seeing Xu Long, the corpse-like figure suddenly let out a series of pleading cries. Kneeling on the ground and looking at Xu Long's expressionless face, she couldn't help but feel a sense of desolation in her heart.
The current situation is one of being at the mercy of others, like fish on a chopping board. Since obtaining the Heavenly Book, when have I ever been in such a wretched state? When a person is about to die, their words are sorrowful, and their words evoke pity in others.
Looking at the ghostly scene of Mount Yunmeng, she understood why Xu Long was looking at her expressionlessly, but her survival instinct made her plead.
As she lay dying, she couldn't help but recall how she had once been a little fox in the mountains, who had accidentally eaten a spiritual herb and miraculously awakened her spiritual power, entering the cultivation world as a demon. With her low cultivation level, she walked on thin ice in the cultivation world.
After countless years, she finally took human form, and thanks to the magic of the spirit herb, her demonic appearance was exceptionally charming.
But those who lack ability can never control their own destiny!
Countless people coveted her appearance, possessing and trading her as a valuable possession, and many more used her as a vessel for their desires.
After repeatedly selling her soul and body, she learned tolerance and compromise. Through her interactions with all sorts of people, she learned about human nature and the human heart.
Foxes are masters of learning and imitation. When they can manipulate those more skilled than themselves, they can no longer distinguish between genuine and feigned feelings.
Even the most beautiful face will eventually grow old, and even the most charming person will eventually be replaced. Fortunately, when she began to age, she had already used her beauty and wisdom to achieve a supreme position for herself in the cultivation world.
When she felt her immense Magic Power surging forth, she didn't hesitate to shatter the hearts of her former enemies one by one, disgusted by their greedy gazes and possessiveness.
But from then on, she never dared to look at herself in the mirror again. Her once stunning beauty had long since become unbearable to look at, filled with all sorts of desires and evil thoughts.
After obtaining the Heavenly Book, her mind became extremely twisted; she wanted beauty, she wanted power, she wanted everything.
She would issue commands from a magnificent and luxurious palace; she would reign supreme over all ages; she would demand that the heavens and earth obey her every word; she would demand that all people treat her with utmost respect...
Xu Long, expressionless, ignored the Holy Auntie's final pleas, only shrugging his shoulders in response:
boom!
A flash of daylight streaked across the sky, and a divine calamity struck Mount Yunmeng. Rolling energy filled every corner, and the inherent power of the Lightning Tribulation was bound to be displayed everywhere, warning every living being!
Sizzle...
The corpse-like figure under the Lightning Tribulation instantly erupted with a putrid aura, and was then evaporated in an instant by the violent energy rampage.
This Divine Punishment Lightning Tribulation was unavoidable. As the Holy Auntie felt the intense energy raging around her, a human-like expression of relief flashed in her empty eye sockets. The white flame in her head flickered violently a few times amidst the energy fluctuations before suddenly going out!
The Earth Immortal Holy Auntie is dead!
The shockwave atop the mountain gradually subsided. As the dust settled, the countless silver hairs that had been flying through the air fell, transforming into streaks of brilliant light that fed back spiritual energy to the world.
One of the silver streaks transformed into a stream of light that headed straight for the foot of Mount Yunmeng. The light moved as if it were flat ground, quickly crossing the foot of Mount Yunmeng and heading towards the iron chain bridge.
The young man stood atop the mountain peak. He did not stop one of the unusual streaks of light from rushing away. He stood with his hands behind his back, watching the light go until it reached the iron chain bridge outside the mountain.
At the other end of the iron chain bridge stood Dansheng and his group, prostrating themselves on the ground in prayer to the gods, begging that the battle between the gods and demons would not harm the innocent.
Only Dansheng kept his gaze fixed on the mountaintop. Now that the dust had settled, he wondered if the demons had been subdued, and if Mount Yunmeng had returned to normal. Would his senior have returned the Heavenly Book...?
Just as he was lost in thought, he suddenly saw a thin stream of light coming toward him. The light was coming straight from inside Mount Yunmeng toward the outside and was about to cross the iron chain bridge and reach him.
Dansheng was incredibly nervous: Why was a streak of light heading out of the mountain? Had his senior failed? Had the demon escaped? What should I do?
Dansheng watched the rushing light, he couldn't help but turn his gaze to the young man on the mountaintop. Just as he looked up, a sharp gaze met his own.
Upon meeting each other's eyes, Dansheng was filled with terror. He immediately looked away and dared not meet the young man's gaze again, and his mind, which had been wandering wildly, suddenly jolted.
He sensed the same sternness in the young man's eyes as when his master was imparting teachings!
As the streak of light approached from afar, Dansheng felt a chill run down his spine. He wanted to question the young man with his eyes: why wasn't he dealing with the light? Was he going to let the demon escape?
But he had already found the answer in the young man's eyes!
Thump thump thump...
Watching the light rushing towards him across the suspension bridge, Dansheng felt as if a heavy drum was beating in his heart, and the ever-approaching light was like the increasingly loud drumbeats.
Finally, Dansheng swallowed hard and grabbed the steel fork in his hand.
At the Mount Yunmeng, before the iron chain bridge, stood a young man with a stubble-covered face and cold sweat trickling down his temples. As the light in his eyes grew increasingly clear, his hand, holding a steel fork, trembled slightly.
The light was becoming increasingly clear in his eyes. His gaze was fixed on the light, and the images of the monsters and grotesque creatures on Mount Yunmeng and the current tragic state of Mount Yunmeng surged up in his mind once again. The boy was engaged in a great struggle.
when!
The steel fork struck the iron chain bridge with a loud thud, and from within the two long iron spikes of the fork, a phantom fox appeared.
The boy blinked sharply, a sense of relief washing over him. He gritted his teeth, raised his long steel fork, and the phantom fox instantly dissipated, revealing a sliver of peculiar silver hair on the ground.
Picking up a silver coin from the ground, the boy, holding a steel fork, crossed the iron chain bridge alone.
Looking at the thick sheepskin scroll in his hand, the only thing left behind in the Lightning Tribulation pit.
The pale yellow pages are imbued with a sense of history, the strokes of the brush are magical, and the Power of Laws is particularly evident on them. Anyone who obtains this book will feel a strong urge to possess it.
Open it up, take a look, and write it down!
Xu Long was no exception. After all, this was the operating rule of a world. When he came into contact with the Heavenly Book, he couldn't help but feel an impulse from the bottom of his heart. Only after he restrained himself did he realize that it was his own desires that were tempting him.
Hu Mei'er and Holy Auntie were seduced by the Heavenly Book and eventually lost their true selves. They possessed the Heavenly Book, but instead became Heavenly Book slaves.
Xu Long thought: Isn't this the most terrifying aspect of this thing?
Closing the book, the Saint, Indestructible Will will quickly calmed the turmoil in my heart. Without a childlike heart, one cannot recklessly touch this thing; anyone who desires power will ultimately become its slave!
Only by seeing through one's own true nature can one show genuine kindness; only by eliminating evil thoughts can one truly maintain one's true nature.
Reversing the rules doesn't necessarily mean extracting the essence, and creating clouds and rain isn't necessarily a useless method.
The laws are impermanent, changing with the mind; their meaning is infinite, diminishing with each thought.
Only the brave can control their desires, and only the resolute can restrain their power.
Only those imprisoned truly understand the needs of the people, and true heroes always emerge from among the common folk.
Dansheng looked at the young man atop the mountain. The young man's proud and upright figure seemed Wuxian tall. With a gentle wave of his hand, the " Kami " in the sky seemed to understand and quickly disappeared into the clouds.
At this moment, a thick book and a jade pen floated in front of him, their familiar aura as if they had been gone for just yesterday.
Dansheng gazed intently at the Heavenly Book and the Divine Brush that he had lost and then regained, his feelings were inevitably complicated.
Looking up at the young man's back, the boy was momentarily speechless. He put down the steel fork in his hand, clasped his hands together, and bowed deeply to the back of the figure.
The Mount Yunmeng was exceptionally quiet after the dust had settled. Although the surrounding area was still desolate and dilapidated, there was something more to it than before.
In the boy's eyes, it showed a greater sense of righteousness!
Just like a young man standing atop a mountain peak, his silhouette is etched in the eyes of the boy, appearing Wuxian tall in the boy's heart. The timely rays of the setting sun make the young man's otherworldly figure appear even more sacred!
The boy watched the young man's retreating figure in the setting sun, his eyes sparkling. Ever since the young man vanquished the demons, restored peace and order to Mount Yunmeng, and returned the Heavenly Book and the Divine Brush to him, he had been wondering back down the mountain if the young man would return the Heavenly Book...
The boy was instantly filled with shame, and as he looked at the young man's retreating figure, it seemed even taller, surpassing even the master who had been imparting knowledge and resolving his doubts...
At this moment, Xu Long was working hard above the clouds. The sword light that burst forth from the World-Breaking Blade was a hundred meters long, and the thick clouds were split open piece by piece.
After the great battle, the sky above Mount Yunmeng was thick with moisture, and it looked like rain was imminent. What Xu Long was doing now was to break through the clouds, allowing the sunlight to pierce through the gaps and shine down on Mount Yunmeng, illuminating someone's silhouette...
"Damn it, you're just showing off and making me do the work? That's outrageous!"
After the great battle, Mount Yunmeng was flat. A person stood on the mountaintop facing the setting sun, his face cold and stern as he looked up at the sky, standing motionless on the mountain peak.
After using his willpower to observe the expression on the boy's face behind him, he nodded in satisfaction.
With a casual wave of his hand, the long silver hair in the boy's hand appeared in his own, and then, without looking back, he drifted away.
The boy, clutching the Heavenly Book, watched the young man's departing figure. He couldn't help but chase after him all the way up the mountaintop until the young man disappeared completely into the clouds.
Gazing at the thick clouds for a long time, the boy turned around and looked at the dilapidated Mount Yunmeng. Everything seemed like yesterday, but the fine stubble on his cheeks told him that perhaps everything had changed, including himself.