Gazing at the fierce battle erupting beneath the tattered, blood-stained curtain, the Nirvana Incarnation had grasped the general outline of the situation and gained a deeper understanding of the intricate power struggle among the three major sects of the Spirit Saint Domain.
"The struggle for power in this realm is quite fierce!"
After his reflections, the Nirvana Incarnation continued to watch the battle with an air of calm composure.
The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind.
Behind the oriole, there is also an eagle.
He is that eagle now.
Following the gaze of the Nirvana Incarnation.
A vast storm of golden blades swept towards the Reverend Blood River.
The power of a half- Dao Artifact when fully activated is enough to make any ninth-ring deity tremble, and Reverend Blood River is no exception.
However, as a seasoned villain, he is also a decisive and ruthless character.
With a gritted teeth, a deep ape howl burst forth from its mouth, its body swirling with crimson light, and the divine fire within the Spirit Ruins suddenly expanded, directly burning its very essence. In an instant, its aura surged, and the bat wings behind it blotted out the sky, protecting it in front of itself.
"Decisive enough!"
A hint of appreciation flashed in the eyes of the Palace Master of the Golden Radiance Palace. Although they were enemies, the Reverend Blood River's decisive and daring attitude made him feel a little respect.
Of course, the necessary ruthless measures were not stopped in the slightest.
The best way to show respect to an enemy is to annihilate them completely.
"Undying Star Body!"
"The Zi Wei Dou Shu Divine Command Chapter!"
The two Great God were activated by the Palace Master of the Golden Radiance Palace.
Although none of them had reached the highest level of cultivation, their power was still earth-shattering.
One after another, Spirit Ruins figures appeared behind the Palace Master of the Golden Radiance Palace. Among them were human deities and domineering divine beasts. These Spirit Ruins figures numbered in the hundreds and vaguely formed a terrifying array, which was empowering the Palace Master of the Golden Radiance Palace.
At the same time, Endless starlight, mostly golden and purple in color, fell from the sky and landed inside the main body of the Palace Master of the Golden Radiance Palace.
Immediately, his physical body exuded an aura of Immortal, like an Immortal star that could withstand countless calamities, powerful and domineering.
Thump!!
Stars fell, the blood-red curtain trembled, and finally shattered completely, large pieces falling off, actually shattered by the power of the Palace Master of the Golden Radiance Palace.
Beneath the Abyss, the Ancestor Kuming's eyes narrowed. "This junior's strength has actually reached this level."
The onlookers were already astonished by the Palace Master of the Golden Radiance Palace, let alone the Reverend Blood River was directly facing this imposing aura.
Before the attack even began, my mind trembled. I felt a domineering and desolate aura rushing towards me, as if it would crush everything.
"Snap!!"
The blood curtain shattered completely.
The Palace Master of the Golden Radiance Palace body was as bright as a star, crashed into him.
The demons let out strange cries and used their most powerful techniques to try to resist or escape, but they were bound by an invisible force and could not break free.
"Bald monk!"
The demonic sound rolled on, carrying with it a venomous hatred.
It turned out that it was the divine power of the Arhat Yuanguang that replaced the shattered blood curtain and sealed this space.
"I beg you all to die!"
The Arhat Yuanguang, who had transformed from Gold Dragon into a human, sat cross-legged on a lotus platform with his hands clasped together, appearing divine and holy.
"Hateful!"
One of the powerful members of the Demon Sect sect roared and produced a huge banner.
On the banners, countless souls of the dead roared and howled, and a sinister aura soared into the sky.
"The Ten Thousand Souls Banner! Such a vicious and demonic weapon! You wretched creature, you deserve to be condemned to the Eighteen Levels of Hell, never to be reborn!"
Gazing at the fluttering banners, Arhat Yuanguang's calm face finally showed anger again. He spread his five fingers and pressed down, and the space trembled as thousands of golden palm prints fell, pressing down on the demon holding the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.
Countless malevolent spirits flew out from the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, transforming into a torrent that attempted to block the Vajra Great Handprint of the Arhat Yuanguang, but like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, they were all pulverized.
Seeing this, the demon laughed maniacally, "Bald monk, you're nothing but a hypocrite! I at least spared their souls from this world, but you've prevented them from being reborn. Even if they fall into the Eighteen Levels of Hell, we'll all be there together! Hahahaha!"
"Nonsense!"
The cold light in Arhat Yuanguang's eyes intensified as he continued to grab at the demon.
Just then, a crimson longsword formed from intertwined blood mist suddenly appeared, shattering the Vajra Great Handprint and rescuing the demon wielding the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.
But Reverend Blood River suddenly intervened and protected the demon.
It wasn't that he was kind-hearted, but rather that Reverend Blood River understood that once all the other demons were dead, he would face even greater pressure.
Therefore, he was willing to endure the bombardment of the Palace Master of the Golden Radiance Palace in order to save the demon and buy time so that he could secretly prepare his own Great God power.
"Thank you, Brother Blood River!"
The demon who was left behind expressed his gratitude.
Arhat Yuanguang's face darkened, "You wicked creature!"
He reached out again, and the golden handprint roared like a falling meteor, shattering the boundless earth and causing countless lives to perish. The land was filled with a scene of utter desolation.
The two sides continued their fierce battle.
The Demon Sect cult is clearly at a disadvantage.
As time went on, they fell further and further behind, until a demon fell, the divine halo collapsed, the Spirit Ruins crumbled, and all life was completely extinguished.
The remaining demons were ashen-faced, but they had no choice but to grit their teeth and continue fighting.
One demon after another fell.
Even the demon wielding the Ten Thousand Souls Banner finally died at the hands of the Arhat Yuanguang.
Even the Golden Radiance Palace and the Arhat Yuanguang, who achieved such a feat, were not without damage.
An elder of the Golden Radiance Palace perished on the spot during the demon's desperate last stand.
Many more were seriously injured.
Even the Arhat Yuanguang was badly injured by the explosion of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, leaving him looking quite disheveled.
The only saving grace was that the Reverend Blood River was also severely injured.
He bore the greatest pressure; if it weren't for the Nether River Demon Palace and the unique nature of his cultivation method, he might have already perished beneath the Golden Radiance Palace.
After all, this was only a half- Dao Artifact, and there was also the Palace Master of the Golden Radiance Palace beside him whose strength was no weaker than his.
"The battle is about to end, Reverend Blood River is about to perish!"
Beneath the Abyss, beside the Ancestor Kuming, Madam Xuanyin spoke.
"Should we make a move?" Venerable Jiemie asked.
"Wait!" Ancestor Kuming uttered a single word, then added meaningfully, "The fiercest counterattack is that of a ferocious beast."
The disciples of the Azure Radiance Palace seemed to be deep in thought upon hearing this.
Before they could think it through, the situation on the battlefield suddenly changed.
"You bald-headed dog! Prepare to die!"
It turned out that the Reverend Blood River bat-winged ape form, had suddenly roared.
At first, Arhat Yuanguang didn't pay attention, but in the next instant, a deadly sense of crisis surged into his heart.
That was the early warning ability he gained from cultivating the Dao of Heavenly Secrets; it was extremely accurate and had saved him countless times over the past ten thousand years.
"Immovable, Vajra of Eight Directions! Prajnaparamita!"
Without hesitation, Arhat Yuanguang unleashed his trump card, and golden light emanated from his body like never before, illuminating the heavens.
But he was still a bit slow.
As Reverend Blood River roared, his muscular chest suddenly collapsed.
A large hole was torn open at the heart location, and a small sword was floating inside.
The sword is dark blood-red in color, with a glassy texture throughout. Nine constantly writhing Blood Pupil are embedded in the hilt, and the blade is engraved with incredibly complex patterns, as if they were the imprints of the Great Dao of Origin heaven and earth. When they flow, they are like the pulsation of blood vessels, with Blood Qi, baleful energy, and killing intent soaring into the sky.
"Yuantu Sword, kill!"
A terrifying killing intent erupted from the Reverend Blood River.
It didn't come from him, but from the blood-stained sword in his chest.
This was clearly a Great God technique purely for killing!