The sounds of his fellow disciples chatting and laughing reached his ears. Perfected Jingxuan's forehead creased with annoyance. He really wanted to slap them, but after thinking about it, he held back.
Now that things have come to this, we must act immediately. No matter what, it's always good to boost morale. If anything goes wrong, we can correct it gradually in the future.
With this in mind, Perfected Jingxuan calmed down.
Suddenly, his eyes narrowed, and he immediately raised his hand, "Silence!"
Everyone instinctively stopped talking and followed the sect leader's gaze to the projected image.
"The battle is about to begin!" Yun Wuyue said in a deep voice.
Perfected Jingxuan nodded slightly, turned to look at his fellow disciples, and said, "Prepare to make your move!"
"Yes!" Elder Hu, Elder Li, and the others responded one after another, finally showing some spirit compared to before.
Outside, in the sky, black mist swirled and mingled with blue light, the two forces locked in a fierce battle at the most minute level.
A dense sea of insects, thick with poisonous gas, the Myriad Poisons Palace floats in the air, from which countless phantoms of poisonous insects and ferocious beasts surge forth, transforming into hundreds of chains of poisonous laws that intertwine into a web.
Immediately afterwards, at a speed that appeared slow but was actually extremely fast, it traversed the sky in an instant, enveloping an area of thousands of miles, including the Azure Lotus Platform where Logo stood.
Yin Jiuyou's murderous voice boomed across the sky, "Kill!!"
As soon as the words left his mouth...
Granny Gu took out her own natal Golden Silkworm Gu and aimed it straight at Logo's eyes.
Granny Yao opened her mouth and spat out a mouthful of her natal venom, which had been brewing for hundreds of years. As the blackish-green liquid streaked across the sky, even the spiritual energy itself seemed to be poisoned.
The Nameless Poison Man tore off the white cloth bag from his body, and with a whoosh, his entire body melted into a turbulent river of poison. The raging waves surged and crashed towards the gleaming blue Azure Lotus Platform, seemingly trying to defile this sacred object.
In addition, Li Wushe, Liu Canhong, Wu Teng, Du Ya... a group of powerful cultivators from the Ten Myriad Poisons Sect Dharma Realm simultaneously unleashed their most powerful techniques, charging towards Logo with a do-or-die attitude.
Of course, the most threatening and most Berserk threat is the Myriad Poisons Palace.
On the surface of this Spirit Treasure, clusters of incense-like Radiance appeared, which, when lit, transformed into a golden halo that floated behind the Myriad Poisons Palace.
In an instant, the aura of the Myriad Poisons Palace surged dramatically, and the overwhelming pressure of the Fifth Realm Manifestation level spread out, shaking heaven and earth.
Such a powerful presence even spread tens of thousands of miles away, reaching the attention of other super sects. After their initial surprise, they hurriedly sent people to inquire about the news.
If the external perception was already so intense and obvious, one can only imagine the oppressive feeling that Logo, who was facing this attack head-on, was experiencing.
He is no longer the Golden King in his prime, capable of fighting against a Peak True God. His strength is now only a fraction of what it once was. The combined combat power of the Myriad Poisons Sect is equivalent to that of Mid-Rank Demigod, posing a significant threat to the current Logo.
One wrong move, and there's even a chance of capsizing in a ditch.
"Don't underestimate anyone!" A sigh rang out as Logo straightened his body, his spine rising like a sword, subtly radiating a sharp edge.
Whoosh~
The azure divine sun reappeared.
However, this time, they did not launch an attack directly.
Instead, under Logo's control, it was condensed and transformed into a vast, illusory land.
In the center of the land, a towering peak stands majestically like a sword, its entire body gleaming gold, as if cast from pure gold.
Wood generates fire, fire generates earth, and earth generates metal!
The Azure Lotus Platform atop the golden peak, and from within Logo's body emanated a resounding sword cry. He then raised his hand and murmured, "Sword, come!"
Clang!!
A sword cry suddenly rang out, and the sharp edge shot into the sky from the golden mountain peak. As it passed over Logo's spine, it seemed to be cleaved by blood, condensing into a divine sword with gold and red colors.
Chains of laws coiled around the sword's edge, merging into it and transforming into sword patterns.
Logo raised his hand, and the divine sword landed in his palm.
Clang!
Logo swung his sword, and the sword's cry resounded once more, penetrating the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and transmitting countless principles of law, directly echoing deep within the hearts of all living beings.
Inside the spatial interlayer, Perfected Jingxuan focused his gaze and saw a faint golden thread piercing the sky.
Immediately following was a scream!
No, not one sound, but nine sounds—the simultaneous voices of all the cultivators from the Myriad Poisons Sect Dharma Realm had come here.
With a single sword strike, all the great cultivators of the Myriad Poisons Sect Dharma Realm were severely injured, falling uncontrollably from the sky like meteors crashing to the ground.
As Spirit Treasure, the Myriad Poisons Palace wasn't that fragile, but without its master's control, it was momentarily bewildered.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Logo activated the Azure Lotus Platform, and lotus petals, originally used for protection, flew out to seal off the Myriad Poisons Palace.
"Now is the time to unleash our full power!"
Inside the interlayer of space.
Perfected Jingxuan's eyes widened instantly, a sharp light flashing out. With a wave of his hand, the incense inside the Cloud-Patterned Heaven-Monitoring Mirror burned fiercely, and the spiritual energy was consumed wildly. On the mirror surface, which flowed like mercury, a spatial passage leading to the outside world was reflected.
Perfected Jingxuan, holding a whisk, stepped forward first. Holding the Cloud-Patterned Heaven-Monitoring Mirror, he formed hand seals and let out a long cry, "Mirror Flower, Water Moon!"
In an instant.
The space was like the surface of water, rippling with layers of waves.
A phantom mirrored space descended, enveloping Logo within it.
The body and soul are separate, existing in different spatial dimensions.
"Take this opportunity and attack!"
Perfected Jingxuan let out another long roar.
On the other side, seeing that Perfected Jingxuan had immobilized Logo, the other elders of the Cloud Mirror Gate felt relieved and rushed forward excitedly, all wanting to claim the credit.
Each of them held nothing back, unleashing their most powerful techniques, their inner magical power surging forth without any hesitation.
In an instant, the sky was filled with colorful clouds and rosy hues, the clouds stretching out like dragons and snakes, and higher up, a dreamlike realm appeared, like clouds and mist, ethereal and unpredictable.
The members of the Myriad Poisons Sect below were stunned by what they saw.
But in an instant, they realized what was happening, and one by one they gritted their teeth, cursing the Cloud Mirror Gate members in their hearts.
Yin Jiuyou, however, remained silent, his expression unreadable, staring blankly at the motionless body of Logo in the sky.
Are you really trapped?
Only after truly taking control of the Myriad Poisons Palace and battling Logo can one understand the latter's terrifying comprehension of various laws with ease.
That feeling of nonchalance, as if everything was under control.
Could the Cloud Mirror Gate also be part of his scheme?
Yin Jiuyou had not forgotten the mysterious Dao Art that the Azure Lotus Holy Spirit used to resist Li Wushe's physical attacks. It was ethereal and profound, involving not only the Law of Space but also a deep understanding of the Law of Illusion.
If I'm not mistaken, the Cloud Mirror Gate's signature technique, ' Mirror Flower, Water Moon,' is probably being used in the wrong place to deal with the Azure Lotus Holy Spirit.
Clang!!
Just as expected!
The thought had just flashed through Yin Jiuyou's mind.
A familiar sword cry once again rang out across the sky.
Perfected Jingxuan's pupils constricted sharply, and he shouted, "Retreat!"
But it was already too late.
The powerful cultivators of the Dharma Realm who had just unleashed their ultimate attacks were now in a brief lull.
Logo is a master at seizing opportunities and would never let this one slip by.
The golden sword light that had just cleaved the Myriad Poisons Sect suddenly appeared from one side of the space.
Like a boomerang, it drew a strange and unpredictable sword mark in the air.
The smiles on the faces of the great cultivators of the Cloud Mirror Gate Dharma Realm froze instantly, and one by one they coughed up blood and fell from the sky.
At the same time, Logo's body and soul, which had been immobilized by the Cloud-Patterned Heaven-Monitoring Mirror, slowly dissipated, turning into nothingness like a dream or a bubble.
"Excellent tactic, truly excellent tactic!"
Perfected Jingxuan gritted his teeth, staring intently at Logo had just stepped out from some other space.
Logo flicked his longsword, then back into his spine with a backhand motion. Standing with his hands behind his back, he chuckled, "Not as shameless as your desire for something for nothing. Your mere swordsmanship is not worth mentioning!"