The Temple Falls, Shocking Primordial Beginning
A crisp cracking sound rang out. The array's core crystal instantly turned into dust.
With the shattering of the array's core crystal, the entire Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Spirit-Locking Formation collapsed instantly.
The white light shield atop the mountain dissipated into the air like shattered glass.
"Oh no! The formation has been broken!"
Tingyun, standing on the city wall, paled and cried out in alarm.
Guanfeng and Zidian's expressions changed simultaneously.
They couldn't believe that the Indestructible Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Spirit-Locking Formation had been broken so easily!
"Kill them!"
The army below the mountain was greatly encouraged when they saw that their formation had been broken.
The Golden Wing King led the Demon Race army and was the first to reach the mountaintop.
"Holy Temple Iron Cavalry, attack!"
Zidian roared and led a thousand Holy Temple Iron Cavalry out of the Temple.
The Holy Temple Iron Cavalry truly lived up to their reputation.
They were all clad in fine steel armor, wielding long spears, and riding exotic beasts; they were extremely powerful in combat.
Although there were only a thousand people, they were like an iron torrent, instantly scattering the vanguard of the Demon Race army.
"Hmph, let me take you on!"
Hei Feng roared and charged towards the Holy Temple Iron Cavalry, wielding the Heaven-Breaking Hammer.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Hei Feng wielded the Heaven-Breaking Hammer, and with each strike, several Holy Temple Iron Cavalry were smashed into a bloody pulp.
But the Holy Temple Iron Cavalry, fearless of death, charged toward Hei Feng wave after wave.
For a time, the two sides were engulfed in fierce combat.
Shouts of battle, the clash of weapons, and screams echoed across the mountaintop.
Blood stained the pristine white jade ground, and corpses piled up like mountains.
The three garrison commanders, Guanfeng, Tingyun, Zidian, charged towards Li Yunjing simultaneously.
"Boy, how dare you break the formation of my Holy Temple! I'll kill you!" Guanfeng roared, a cyan longsword appearing in his hand as he thrust it towards Li Yunjing.
Tingyun and Zidian also attacked simultaneously, flanking Li Yunjing from the left and right.
All three were at the Early Dao Union Integration realm, and their combined power was immense.
"My lord, be careful!"
"Be careful, senior!"
The Three Kings of the Eastern Domain, along with Qingyun, Bi Shui, and Fairy Hongling, exclaimed in surprise and wanted to rush forward to help.
"You don't need to lift a finger," Li Yunjing waved his hand and said calmly, "I can handle these three good-for-nothings myself."
As soon as he finished speaking, Li Yunjing swayed and used his Void Divine Treasury to instantly evade the three people's attacks.
"Taiyi Sword Instruction, First Form: Meteor Chasing the Moon!"
The Taiyi Sword Instruction is Swordsmanship that Li Yunjing obtained from the inheritance pavilion of the Taiyi Immortal Sect. It is the number one Swordsmanship in the Taiyi Immortal Sect and is extremely powerful.
It is much stronger than the "Seven Slaughters Heaven-Slaying Dao Sword Book" that Li Yunjing had previously cultivated.
However, even getting started was difficult, and it took Li Yunjing a lot of effort to finally succeed in cultivating it.
Now is the time to test the power of the Taiyi Sword Instruction.
Li Yunjing waved his right hand, and the Nine True Magnetic Light Sword appeared in his hand.
A sharp Sword Qi shot out like a meteor, heading straight for Guanfeng.
Guanfeng's expression changed drastically, and he quickly drew his sword to defend himself.
"When!"
A crisp metallic clang rang out.
The longsword in Guanfeng's hand was instantly severed, but the Sword Qi energy remained undiminished and pierced directly through his chest.
"Puff!"
Guanfeng coughed up a mouthful of blood, staring at Li Yunjing in disbelief. "You... how could you be so strong?"
Li Yunjing did not answer, but just stared at him coldly.
Guanfeng's body swayed, then he fell from mid-air, crashing heavily to the ground, where he died.
One move!
Just one move!
Guanfeng, who Early Dao Union, was instantly killed by Li Yunjing!
Tingyun and Zidian saw this scene, they were terrified.
They simply couldn't believe that Li Yunjing's strength was so terrifying!
"Run!"
The two exchanged a glance, then simultaneously turned to run away.
"Trying to run? Too late!"
Li Yunjing snorted coldly, and with a flick of his left hand, the Tiger-Shooting Bow appeared in his grasp.
He drew the bowstring taut, and two arrows formed from spiritual energy were nocked on it.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Two arrows shot out like meteors, instantly catching up with Tingyun and Zidian.
Pfft! Pfft!
The two arrows pierced the hearts of Tingyun and Zidian respectively.
The two men froze, fell from mid-air, and died on the ground.
All three garrison commanders were killed in action!
The Holy Temple Iron Cavalry, who were engaged in fierce fighting, were thrown into chaos upon seeing all three garrison commanders killed.
"The garrison commander is dead!"
"We've lost! Run!"
"Spare me! Spare me!"
"..."
The temple's monks shouted, threatening to either surrender or flee for their lives.
Even the Holy Temple Iron Cavalry dropped their weapons and fled in all directions.
"Kill! Don't let a single one escape!"
The Golden Wing King roared and led his army in pursuit.
The battle ended quickly.
Of the thousand Holy Temple Iron Cavalry, only a few managed to escape; the rest were all killed.
All the disciples and elders in the temple were also purged.
Li Yunjing slowly walked to the highest point of the temple, looking down at the battlefield below.
Blood stained the entire mountaintop, and corpses piled up like mountains.
The air was thick with the stench of blood and gunpowder.
But everyone's face was filled with the joy of victory.
They won!
They actually managed to conquer the Eastern Region Holy Temple!
This was something they wouldn't have dared to even dream of before!
Long live the Lord!
Long live the senior!
It's unclear who shouted first, but immediately everyone, whether human or Demon Race, joined in the shout, their voices echoing through the valley.
Li Yunjing looked at the cheering soldiers below, his face expressionless.
Conquering the Eastern Region Holy Temple is only the first step.
Even tougher battles await them.
Li Yunjing beckoned to the Golden Wing King, and as the Golden Wing King approached, Li Yunjing said, "Clean the temple thoroughly; the stench of blood is too strong!"
Golden Wing King nodded. "Yes, my lord."
Just as Li Yunjing and his group conquered the Eastern Region Holy Temple Eastern Region Holy Temple, news of its fall spread like wildfire throughout the entire Primordial Beginning Dao Realm.
The Western Regions Desert, the Southern Region, and the Northern Domain Ice Plains—all the forces there were shocked.
What is the Holy Temple? It represents the three Dao Lords and symbolizes the authority of the Holy Domain!
For a long time, no one dared to attack the Temple, and no one was able to conquer it.
Now, a strange man who appeared out of nowhere has led a rabble from the Eastern Domain to conquer the Eastern Region Holy Temple and kill three of its garrison commanders!
This is simply a fantasy!
For a time, the entire Primordial Beginning Dao Realm was discussing this matter.
Everyone was speculating about the origins of this strange man, wondering how he could possess such audacity and power.
Meanwhile, in the Holy Domain, at the Primordial Beginning Divine Mountain.
Primordial Beginning Divine Mountain is the center of the Primordial Beginning Dao Realm and the residence of the three Dao Lords.
The entire sacred mountain was enveloped in a rich Spiritual Qi, with clouds and mist swirling around its summit, creating an ethereal atmosphere.
At the highest point of the sacred mountain stands a magnificent golden hall called the Primordial Beginning Hall.
At this moment, Primordial Beginning Hall, the three Dao Lords were sitting on their thrones, listening to their subordinates' reports.
Seated in the middle was the Azure Emperor, dressed in a blue robe, with a handsome face and gentle eyes, looking like a refined scholar.
But those who know him know that he is the most ruthless of the three Dao Lords.
Seated on the left is the Scarlet Emperor. He wears a long red robe, is burly, has a rugged face, and exudes a fiery aura. He is irritable and bloodthirsty.
Sitting on the right is the White Emperor. He wears a white robe, has a stern face and cold eyes, and exudes an aura that keeps strangers at bay.
He was taciturn but meticulous, serving as the strategist among the three Dao Lords.