Mahayana? It's all Mahayana!
"Eight Mahayana!!!!!"
He felt the eight oppressive auras that suddenly surged around Lu Li.
The four Mahayana from the Central Continent all changed color.
The master of the Technique School, in particular, could hardly believe his eyes.
He stared at the eight figures with a look of horror.
Incoherent speech.
"How is that possible? How could there be eight Mahayana outside of the Central Continent?"
"Where did they come from... Dragon Calamity... How could Dragon Calamity possibly gather eight Mahayana..."
The master of the Technique School was shaken and could not believe it.
Amidst the tremor of his Divine Sense, he suddenly sensed a familiar aura.
His gaze suddenly fell on three of the eight people.
"You are..."
"Take it down!"
Before he could finish speaking...
A chilling voice suddenly exploded from Lu Li's mouth.
The order is given and the law is followed.
The eight Mahayana received Lu Li's order at that moment.
Without any hesitation.
The Bone Evil were the first to rise up.
The Mahayana Perfection power abruptly stopped the four of them.
Lord Shang and his companions were thrown into mid-air as if they had hit a wall.
Immediately afterwards, the four members of the Bone Family dispersed.
The auras of Late Mahayana, Middle Mahayana, and even two Early Mahayana cultivations were clearly revealed.
Finally, there are the Three Venerables of the Yin-Yang School.
The three filled the empty seats.
The cultivation levels of the Late Mahayana, Middle Mahayana, Middle Mahayana practitioners surged continuously.
The eight Mahayana completely overwhelmed the four Venerables of the Central Continent in both number and combat power.
Of the four Mahayana from the Central Continent, only Lord Shang was Late Mahayana.
Their clansmen are at the mid- Middle Mahayana, while the Technique School are slightly weaker.
The Technique School is in the Middle Mahayana, while the other is only in the Early Mahayana.
The four of them were only at the Late Mahayana. Let alone resisting Bone Evil, they could even deal with the four cultivators Jia Jia, Yi, Bing, and Ding.
Lu Li coldly looked at the four lords of the Central Continent who were completely surrounded.
His figure slowly rose and retreated.
The atmosphere instantly turned somber.
Lord Shang, the leader of the Legalist School, seemed to have already sensed something.
He looked at the Three Venerables of the Yin-Yang School with a look of surprise and doubt.
Before he could say anything more, he was met with a devastating blow from the Bone Evil.
" The Yellow Springs Evil Domain!"
How fierce is the power of the Mahayana Perfection Law Power!
Dao Laws surges, it also possesses boundless power.
In particular, the path of bone evil seems to have its own intricacies.
With a single strike, the Dao Laws transformed into a surge of malevolent energy that billowed forth, enveloping thousands of miles.
Wherever the mist passes, Spiritual Qi dissipates, and life is extinguished.
The sky lost its color, and the seawater solidified into gray.
Even the space itself seemed to be confined.
This is the Mahayana Perfection.
The power of that single strike brought sorrow to heaven and earth.
And this is just the beginning.
As the Bone Evil made his move, Jia, Yi, Bing, and Ding, and D acted simultaneously.
The white Dao Laws shook the heavens and the earth.
Fortunately, the entire Western Sea Prefecture City had already been cleared out.
Otherwise, with such power, not to mention cultivators who have Void Return Dao Integration, even those Tribulation Transcendence would find it difficult to resist.
The Three Venerables of the Yin-Yang School were the last to make a move.
As the three deities unleashed their Law Technique, the Dao Laws surged forth.
The Yin-Yang Qi suddenly exploded.
At this moment, the master of the Technique School and Lord Shang finally made their decision.
" Zou Heng, you old scoundrel!!"
"You actually chose the Dragon Fate!"
"You old thief!!!"
The master of the Technique School was shocked and angry, while summoning magic to drive away the treasure.
He was cursing angrily.
The same was true of Lord Shang; as he struggled to resist the onslaught of the enemy, he uttered angry words.
" Zou Heng! How could you possibly pledge your Dragon Fate!"
"You... you deserve to die!"
Lord Shang wanted to say something more, but suddenly realized something.
Could there be something fishy going on behind all of this?
Back then, Yin-Yang School raised a dragon and made a bet with him, and later the Dragon Calamity occurred.
Is there any other connection between all of this?
Lord Shang was in a state of confusion, unable to understand the connection between the events, and only felt that cause and effect were intertwined.
Just as his scalp tingled, eight Mahayana techniques simultaneously struck.
Those who follow the evil path are malevolent and ferocious.
A single, devastating blow, as deep as an abyss or as imprisoned as a prison.
It is the most powerful.
The Technique School leader dared not be careless and immediately summoned his natal Spirit Artifact.
A golden talisman appeared out of thin air.
It transformed into a gigantic entity spanning hundreds of miles, extending directly beyond the Western Sea Prefecture City and completely blocking the Bone Evil spells.
Lord Shang also dared not spare any effort.
He released his natal Spirit Artifact as soon as the war began.
" Heaven-Regulating Ruler, emerge!"
Amidst the roar, a treasure shaped like a ruler instantly soared into the air.
The water level rose due to the storm.
The ruler covered the sky, pressing down on the entire prefectural city.
They wanted to force the Eight Venerables to retreat.
The other two Mahayana from the Central Continent also summoned treasures and pinched their hair, seemingly trying to fight their way out.
"What a fierce baby."
"Putting aside other things, the Mahayana on this Eastern Desolation Star are certainly well-nourished by their Spirit Artifact."
Watching the four of them summon their natal Spirit Artifact one after another.
There was no fear in Bone Evil's eyes; instead, a look of greed shone through.
With a flick of his wrist, a massive, rusty, and blood-black woodcutter's knife appeared in his hand.
"Send me down!"
The machete slashed.
Without any major movement, the master of the Technique School suddenly changed his expression.
He called out urgently.
"Oh no! Quick... get out of there!"
Before he could finish speaking...
The enormous machete had already fallen in the distance.
A sharp and malevolent aura, carrying surging Dao Laws, approached in an instant.
First, they cleaved his Spirit Artifact golden talisman.
Then they cleaved away his fellow Mahayana.
Finally, it pierced straight through the Gang Qi of the two.
With a single strike, he repelled the two Mahayana.
And they were all injured.
"What a tough Spirit Artifact!"
"As expected of Mahayana from a cultivation star, so extravagant!"
With a single strike, he repelled two Mahayana masters, yet Bone Evil still looked displeased.
It seemed they felt they shouldn't have done that.
With a raised eyebrow, his muscular body continued its relentless movement.
He controlled his own natal Spirit Artifact, the woodcutter's axe, and slashed wildly.
The same sharp and malevolent aura as before now seemed to be sparing no Spiritual Power as it crashed down relentlessly!
"Boom boom boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"..."
The deafening roar lingered for a long time.
The Bone Evil, a Mahayana Perfection, completely suppressed the two Mahayana of the Technique School.
The remaining Jia, Yi, Bing, and Ding, D, and the Three Venerables of the Yin-Yang School were even more difficult for the two Legalist School to resist.
The sky was filled with spiritual light and Dao Laws, and the natal Spirit Artifact wreaked havoc and terror.
The vast Western Sea Prefecture City is like a piece of crisp and tender tofu.
It shatters with a single tap, collapses with the slightest bump.
Within a radius of 100,000 li, the seawater was scorched and dried up several times, only to be flooded back in several times.
Emptying and then emptying again, filling and then filling again.
Lu Li stood not far away, watching this spectacular Mahayana of Mahayana magic.
A subtle glint appeared in his eyes.
A cultivator at the Mahayana level can wreak havoc when they fight.
Even a giant city like Western Sea Prefecture City in the cultivation Immortal Realm is like a child's sandcastle in front of Mahayana.
The entire sea area was affected.
The power of Mahayana is truly remarkable.
"Master!"
Just as Lu Li was observing this battle of Mahayana cultivators...
Suddenly, an excited shout came from not far behind.
Without turning around, Lu Li knew who was calling him.
Changming and Changye, along with Dong Qing, Qian Dabao, and others, looked at Lu Li with excitement, admiration, and respect.
Further away were several high-ranking officials of the Dao Court, including Ao Li and others.
After several days of rapid flight, the group finally met Lu Li before the arrival of the Mahayana from the Central Continent.
At this moment, Mahayana battle of the Mahayana cultivators, they finally had a rare moment to chat with Lu Li.
Looking at Lu Li, and then at the eight Mahayana cultivators in the distance who were working themselves to the bone for their master.
The same thought simultaneously arose in the minds of all the high-ranking officials of the Dao Court, and even in the minds of Changming Changye.
We're about to become rich!