Slaying the Enemy, an Immortal Lord Descends to the Lower Realm

Li Yunjing remained expressionless, his right hand forming a sword shape with his fingers together.

"Nine True Magnetic Light Sword - Break Evil"

The multicolored sword light collided with the blood-red pillar of light.

laugh.

The two were annihilated, and their aftershocks scattered in all directions.

Li Yunjing swayed slightly, but steadied himself.

The Blood Eye Commander took a half step back, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

How could his opponent have so easily withstood his blood-red attack?

"Interesting." He grinned maliciously, drawing his bone battle blade. "Again!"

The two were locked in combat.

Sword light and blood mingled together.

They fought from the sky to the ground, and from the ground to the clouds.

Wherever it passed, space trembled and the weather changed color.

The disciples below watched intently.

"Go, Sect Leader!"

Kill him!

After a hundred rounds, the Blood Eye Commander gradually fell into a disadvantageous position.

Although his physical body was strong, Li Yunjing's physical body was even stronger.

Although his Tribulation Power was fierce, it was suppressed by the Pure Subtlety Spiritual Banner, greatly reducing its power.

Damn it!

The Blood Eye Commander, frustrated by his prolonged and unsuccessful attack, grew increasingly agitated.

He abruptly stepped back and inhaled sharply.

The surrounding black Tribulation Qi surged wildly into his body.

His aura began to surge, and cracks appeared on the bone armor on his body.

"Trying to absorb the Tribulation Power to amplify your strength? You're courting death!" Li Yunjing sneered.

"I am no less than those trash!" the Blood Eye Commander roared. "The Desolate Ancient Clan is born to control the Tribulation Qi!"

He swung his sword and charged again, this time with significantly increased power.

Li Yunjing's eyes narrowed.

We can't delay any longer.

He formed a hand seal, and the Pure Subtlety Spiritual Banner floated above his head.

The seven stories of the tower lit up simultaneously.

"Qingwei Sweeps Away Evil."

Buzz.

A huge beam of light, the color of crystal, shot out from the spirit banner.

Pure and vast, it possesses the power to cleanse all evil.

"No!"

The Blood Eye Commander let out a terrified roar and raised his sword to parry.

Click.

The bone knife shattered instantly.

The beam of light slammed into him squarely.

The Blood Eye Commander's massive body melted away like ice and snow, disappearing little by little.

In a short while, it completely dissipated into the world.

Even their souls were completely purified by the Luozhen Great Spiritual Banner.

Below, after a brief silence, a deafening cheer erupted.

"The sect leader is mighty!"

"Invincible in Luozhen!"

Li Yunjing put away the Pure Subtlety Spiritual Banner and glanced at the remaining ancient army.

Even without their leader, the monster army remained fearless and charged towards the city walls.

"These monsters are perfect for practice," Li Yunjing said calmly. "Order all disciples to leave the city and meet the enemy."

"Remember, there is no need to fear death."

The order was given.

The city gates were wide open.

Chu Han led his personal disciples to the forefront, followed by the enforcement team, the Artifact Hall combat department, and the beast tamers.

The totem warriors of the Biyuan Tribe, clad in golden battle patterns, charged fearlessly at the forefront.

No one is afraid of death.

Because they knew that the Hall of Rebirth was right behind them.

As long as the soul is not completely annihilated, even if one dies in battle, the physical body can be reconstructed in the Hall of Rebirth, only the cultivation level will drop slightly.

"Kill!"

The shouts of battle were deafening.

The disciples charged into the monster horde like tigers descending a mountain.

Someone was struck by the bone knife, but before falling, they still mustered all their strength to thrust out one last sword.

Someone had their arm bitten off by a giant beast, but instead of resisting, they stuffed a talisman into the beast's mouth.

The ancient army, already leaderless, was stunned by this reckless fighting style.

Within an hour, the entire army collapsed.

The remaining soldiers fled towards the crack in the sky, but were all shot down by a barrage of spirit cannon fire from the pursuing fleet.

The battlefield was quickly cleared.

The disciples, in twos and threes, helped their injured companions up and walked back, chatting and laughing.

The bodies of the fallen disciples were carefully collected and sent to the Hall of Rebirth.

Li Yunjing stood atop the city wall, gazing at the crack in the sky.

The crack is still widening, getting wider and wider.

What just happened was merely the vanguard.

There will be more to come.

"Young Master."

The Five Spirits Lord's voice rang out, tinged with solemnity.

"I sensed it; there's more behind the crack."

"It's not just the Desolate Ancient Race, but also cultivators from other Dao Realm."

"I am very familiar with the will that commands them."

The figure of the Five Spirits Lord hovered beside the Five Aggregates Cauldron, his expression unusually solemn.

"Young master, do you remember when I said that I was originally a rare Acquired Spirit Treasure in the upper realm, but I fell to the lower realm due to an accident?"

Li Yunjing looked at Five Spirits Lord and raised an eyebrow upon hearing this. "Of course."

The Five Spirits Lord slowly said, " In High Antiquity times, I was originally Acquired Spirit Treasure of the Mystic Yellow Immortal Realm, with a high status. At that time, I encountered a person, the Dao Ancestor of Creation."

"The Dao Ancestor of Creation has the same Dharma name as the High Antiquity Divine Lord." Li Yunjing was quite surprised.

Five Spirits Lord nodded. "That's right, they just have the same Dharma name, but they are not the same person. Moreover, the Dao Ancestor of Creation is not only powerful, but also extremely talented, and he has also taken in many disciples."

"One of the disciples was named Qingxu, who was originally a nominal disciple accepted by the Dao Ancestor. Qingxu had good talent, but he was wicked and secretly cultivated the forbidden technique ' Qingxu Tribulation Dao,' feeding on Tribulation Power and devouring the cultivation of his fellow cultivators."

"Later, when the truth came out, the Dao Ancestor intended to cripple his cultivation, but he colluded with external enemies, plotted against the Dao Ancestor, and even stole half of the Dao Ancestor's ' Dao Scripture of Creation '."

"I was caught in the crossfire of that great battle, knocked down to the mortal realm, lost all my intelligence, and turned into a broken cauldron. I slept for countless years until I met you, young master, and only then did I gradually revive."

Li Yunjing suddenly realized.

No wonder the Five Spirits Lord was so familiar with Qingxu's aura.

They were sworn enemies.

"So you mean the mastermind behind this is Immortal Lord Qingxu?" Li Yunjing asked in a deep voice.

"No mistake." Five Spirits Lord said decisively, "I will never forget the aura of Qingxu Tribulation Dao, even in death. The Calamity-Birth Array in Northern Spirit Province, and the method of circulating Tribulation Power on the Desolate Ancient Race, are all his methods."

"Why would a mere Immortal Lord from the upper realm go to such lengths?" Li Yunjing frowned.

"Just to avenge the Daozhen Sect?"

Li Yunjing naturally remembered that when the Daozhen Sect came to seize the Immortal Vein, they said they wanted to give it to Immortal Lord Qingxu as a congratulatory gift.

It's normal for Immortal Lord Qingxu to hold a grudge against him since he destroyed the Daozhen Sect.

But is it really necessary to personally descend to the mortal realm to seek revenge?

In his opinion, it wouldn't be that bad.

Daozhen Sect is merely a sect in the lower realm. Immortal Lord Qingxu is, after all, an Immortal Lord in the upper realm. It's not worth going to such great lengths for a branch in the lower realm.

Five Spirits Lord slowly said, "I'm afraid it's not as simple as revenge. As far as I know, he stole half of the ' Dao Scripture of Creation ' back then, and has been stuck at the bottleneck of the Immortal Lord ever since, without making any further progress."

"He wanted to use the God-Slaying Tribulation to cultivate the Qingxu Tribulation Dao, break through his realm, and even seize the inheritance left by the Dao Ancestor of Creation."

Li Yunjing tapped the armrest lightly with his fingertips.

So that's how it is. Revenge was just a side effect; the real purpose was to seize the inheritance and break through using the tribulation.

Li Yunjing asked again, "Then where is he now? Behind the crack?"

Five Spirits Lord said, "It should be. He is Immortal Lord from the Upper Realm, and his true form cannot directly descend to the Lower Realm. The rules of the Lower Realm suppress him, and if he were to force his way down, his strength would be greatly reduced, and he would also suffer a backlash from the Heavenly Dao."

"So he sought out other Dao Realm on the verge of destruction, inducing their Dao Realm - God-Slaying Tribulation, cultivating Tribulation Spirit, and recruiting exiles and Desolate Ancient Race from various Dao Realm to form an allied force."

He himself sent down a wisp of his spirit, which occupied the avatar of the Tribulation Spirit, to command the army.

"To put it bluntly, he wants to conquer this Dao Realm of ours, make it his own private domain, and slowly cultivate to break through his cultivation level."

After listening, Li Yunjing remained silent for a long time.

An opponent at the level of Immortal Lord is still lurking in the shadows, leading countless desperate men.

This is ten times more troublesome than Haoyang's Heavenly Hao Alliance.

"If he can subdue his distraction, how much of his true power can he unleash?" Li Yunjing asked.