nning, the restrictions of Piao Miao Hall were formidable. All those who participated in the battle met their demise, with only a few Yuan Ying cultivators on the periphery managing to escape with a s...“Agreed!” Upon hearing Lu Xia Tian's agreement, the Golden Gu Demon Monk was overjoyed.

The shadowy figure of Zi Shù Yōu Yǐng clashed with the golden silhouette of Jin Guang Xiān Jūn. Wherever their battle raged, the vast expanse of black-purple water churned and cracked apart.

In contrast, the Duku Stone Pagoda stood firm and unwavering. It displayed an extraordinary level of steadfastness.

Lu Xia Tian secretly thought that his previous understanding of the Duko Stone Pagoda was far from enough. This thing was probably at least a Xuan Tian level fairy artifact.

The clash between Zi Shu Youying and the phantom of Jin Guang Xianjun was too intense for Lu Xia Tian to even dare look closely. The gap in their cultivation levels was vast, and trying to suddenly elevate his understanding of the laws of power to such a height would not be beneficial for Lu Xia Tian.

At this time, the attacks of purple water shadows around them came in waves. They were still extremely simple, yet deadlyly cold air.

The prison lion, Yan Ping, Ning Qinghe, and Jin Gu Mo Seng each had a thin layer of purple ice beginning to solidify on their bodies. It looked like it could shatter at any moment, just like the skull heads released by the Grey Staff Old Woman.

While resisting the attacks of Zi Shui Ying, the strong warriors also continuously changed positions under Lu Xia Tian's command.

"Eastern Saint, this poor monk can't hold on much longer, lend a hand quickly." After another stalemate, the Golden Gu Demon Monk's body swayed like a puppet, seemingly about to collapse at any moment.

As for the severely injured Taizhen Zhenjun, the Mingkong Xinggu Cen Jingyi has already been re-absorbed into the Duko Stone Pagoda. Jin Guang Xianjun obviously has other uses for the two of them, otherwise, under the repeated attacks of this extreme Bingjiyuan formation, they would have likely perished long ago.

Kong Shan, a male member of the Xuelin clan, although the gray-staffed old woman could still persevere, Ning Qinghe and Jin Gu Mo Seng were finding it truly difficult to carry on.

After repeated confrontations, Lu Xiaotian had a certain understanding of the Extreme Ice Silent Yuan Array. To completely break this array, even with Lu Xiaotian's current strength, it was still beyond his reach. However, opening a temporary gap was enough.

Lu Xiaotian's divine sense moved, and a dharma form exactly like Lu Xiaotian's, completely azure blue, appeared out of thin air. It directly stood beside the Golden Gu Demon Monk. At this time, several streams of extremely cold ice qi surged over.

The frigid air seems gentle and soft, yet within that gentleness, a seemingly indestructible iceberg emerges, giving off an immense sense of pressure.

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Besides the attacks from the Jibi Jiyuan Formation, the scattered attacks of the Zi Shu Shui Ying were also very troublesome. Xuan Qing's Dharma Form pushed forward with both palms, blocking the most ferocious attack among them.

Meanwhile, several more bolts of ice energy swooped in from different directions. Xuan Qing's dharma form remained motionless, its brilliance flickering as four additional arms shot out in sequence.

Kacha! Within that seemingly gentle arctic air, a sound like icebergs shattering could be heard. And at this moment, the three-headed and six-armed Xuanqing Dharma form also trembled.

"Great King Peacock Black Sun Seal!" Kong Shan let out a fierce shout, his cloak billowing in the wind behind him. Countless black flames gathered and roared, forming a sun at its center with runes flickering—a massive seal materialized out of thin air.

The old woman with the gray staff brandished her long staff, and countless skulls gathered to form five bone demons. These giants were all pieced together from skull heads.

The skull head shrieked, forming a cacophony of sharp sound waves that surged forth in waves.

A Xuedian Linzu man's figure flickered, transforming into a blood shadow that disappeared into the blood-colored net before him. This net resembled a giant blood flag.

On the giant banner, dense scales like blood shone. Every time it flickered, a crimson net spread out.

As the powerful warriors joined forces, Zishù Shuǐyǐng on this side was not idle either. At this time, a shadowy figure emerged from the floating ice mist, surrounded by mountains as if in a cage, giving the strong men a feeling of being trapped. The piled-up icebergs struck their souls with bone-chilling coldness.

A gigantic azure dragon phantom appeared behind Lu Xia Tian. The dragon roared, its rough and wild aura surging.

Adhere, kill, seize, intimidate...

“Heavenly Dragon Eight Sounds” A look of astonishment filled the illusory eyes of the Golden Light Immortal Monarch who was locked in a fierce battle with Zi Shu's shadow. He re-examined Lu Xia Tian, as if only now seeing through the other party’s true nature.

“Such pure celestial dragon sounds, it can’t be emitted by anything other than a true dragon. Since the ancient dragon clan perished, there hasn’t been another true dragon. I didn’t expect one to appear in the present day. Could this be a sign of great chaos about to begin”

"What can a mere junior, who hasn't even achieved the form of a Yuan Shen, possibly do to shake the myriad realms"

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Zishù Yūyǐng scoffed disdainfully, a fist shadow emerging from the purple light and clashing with Jīn Guāng Xiānjūn. The chaotic collision shook the entire Hei Zǐ Yīnshuǐ-formed Wángyáng Dùkōng Shítǎ, directly splitting it apart between them, opening up a chasm like a gigantic canyon.

“You, a monster who has only absorbed a portion of the Demon Emperor's blood, though your methods are decent, you have merely benefited from existing circumstances. You dare to judge others If not for my true form being unable to escape at present, I could have subdued you long ago.”

Although Zi Shu You Ying's strength was formidable, Jin Guang Xian Jun's virtual shadow didn't appear to respect him much.

"You scoundrel, how dare you insult me You're just an old geezer who has been suppressed for years!" Zi Shu Yu Ying was furious upon hearing this. This time, he gathered three sword shadows in one go and slashed towards the virtual image of Jin Guang Xian Jun consecutively.

"You're not the Zishù Demon Emperor, just a little punk who is using someone else's power. This old man wouldn't fear you."

Three golden rings appeared again, and the three swords slashed by Zi Shu's phantom were once again guided by the golden light of the Golden Light Immortal Monarch's phantom to other places. Although powerful, they were unable to inflict sufficient damage on the enemy.

However, bursts of sword energy occasionally appeared, cleaving the sea of black and purple Yin water formed by his rage like cutting tofu. For a short time, it was unable to coalesce again.

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The Eight Sounds of the Heavenly Dragon surged, momentarily suppressing the piercing ghostly cries. A deafening boom resonated, and amidst the icy chill that washed over them, towering mountain silhouettes exploded one after another.

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The Eight Sounds changed, striking the Zi Shu Shui Ying body like a giant hammer. It didn't cause much damage, but it made the five or six Zi Shu Shui Ying bodies in the corner have their blood surging inexplicably.

Several Zi Shui Ying were startled, hurriedly communicating with their kind. The mountain shadows of ice origin surged into the sky and flew towards Lu Xia Tian. It was clear these guys had realized that Lu Xia Tian's threat was far greater than they had imagined.

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The Eight Sounds of Heavenly Dragons reverberated once more, causing the mountain shadows to fracture. The blood within the few Purple Watch Water Shadows that had appeared earlier surged with even greater speed.

Lu Xia Tian timely Fang Tianhua halberd fiercely chopped down, in an instant tens of thousands of dragon shadows roared.

Plop! With a flash of the spear, two weaker ones couldn't hold out and let out a mouthful of bloody ice shards.

“Let's go!” At the same time as Lu Xiaottian transmitted his voice to Ning Qinghe and the Golden Gu Demon Monk, the three-headed, six-armed flaming man simultaneously waved his hand. A blue fire chain shot out, encircling the Golden Gu Demon Monk, Ning Qinghe, Yu Shi, and Yan Ping. Following closely behind Lu Xiaottian, they almost simultaneously leaped out of the gap in the formation.

“You scoundrel! Junior from the East, if this old man encounters you again, I will make you pay!” At this moment, the phantom of Jin Guang Xianjun, who was fighting fiercely with Zi Shu You Ying, became enraged.

Lu Xia Tian was able to lead Ning Qing He and the Golden Gu Mo Seng out of the formation. It was clear that they had found a way to deal with the Extreme Ice Silent Origin Array in a short amount of time.

If the opponent is willing to stay and fight, they can probably hold off these Purple Guard Water Shadows for a considerable amount of time, giving their side a chance to break the stalemate.

Lu Xiaotian, however, sensed something in the opponent's fighting style and took the opportunity to run away first. The situation, which was still somewhat manageable, quickly deteriorated. The golden light fairy king’s phantom image naturally became furious and disheartened.

“Haha, a wise man knows when to retreat. Even though the Eastern Saint of Medicine could hold back the Grand Array passed down from the Demon Emperor for a while, it was only temporary. In the end, life and death would be uncertain. But with even a slight chance, the Eastern Saint of Medicine naturally had to escape.”

The Purple Shade, originally stuck in a hard-fought stalemate, burst into laughter when the tide of battle turned in their favor.

At the same moment Lu Xiaotian made his move, those several skeleton giants suddenly burst apart, reforming into a torrent of skulls that crashed against where Lu Xiaotian had just broken through.

All the skulls were frozen in place, and the crone's face was purple with exertion, almost matching her eyes, yet she still couldn't break the gap in the formation.

Just when the Gray Staff Elder’s attack was failing to make progress, Kong Shan suddenly drew out a hexagonal mirror. A beam of black light shot out from it, and within the black beam, an imposing phantom of a peacock charged towards the gap in the formation that had just been opened.

A booming sound echoed as a thin crack appeared in the formation, newly repaired moments ago. The old woman with the ash staff seized the opportunity and dashed out of the opening. A pair of black peacock wings materialized behind Kong Shan, spreading wide to shield the old woman from harm.

As for the male member of the Xueyin Lin clan, because his reaction was slightly slower, there was a slight hesitation. Perhaps he still held some expectations for this old monster, Jin Guang Xianjun.

He reacted a little too slowly, and by the time he caught up, the Extreme Ice Silence Source Formation had already closed again.

Facing the encirclement of dozens of Purple Shadow Water Phantoms, let alone the Blood Ink Scaled Clan man, even Lu Xia Tian had no chance. The gap in strength was too great, and the power of this formation was by no means something that an ordinary Da Luo Jinxian could withstand.

The blood-marked Lin clan man realized he had missed his only chance of escape, a flicker of fear flashing in his eyes.

Even the Golden Light Immortal King, at this time, wanted to save him but was powerless. Perhaps Kong Shan and the Old Woman with the Gray Staff realized this, which is why they chose without hesitation to betray the Golden Light Immortal King.

The blood-marked scale man awoke to the realization that his fear of the Golden Light Immortal had caused him to hesitate at the crucial moment.

A true strong person should be fearless and unafraid. The weak will only be lost to the dust of history.

Strength doesn't solely reside in power. A true powerhouse also possesses formidable cultivation, comparable to masters like Kongshan and the Grey Staff Old Woman. Their weakness lies not in their abilities but in their mindset—a fearless heart towards the strong, a willingness to exhaust every ounce of strength for themselves, unburdened by external constraints.

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It's a pity that I woke up a little late, some things have the chance to be remedied, but sometimes it's just a thought away, life and death.

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Chunks of icebergs, illusory and numerous, piled upon each other as a wave of frigid air swept in. Despite the valiant resistance of Bloodmark Scaled Tribe man Yin Yicé, who unleashed his demonic power, he was ultimately encased in ice.

His entire expression and gaze were quickly frozen within the purple ice. A powerful force swept over him, *crack*, *crack*, In's body along with the purple ice crystals shattered into countless pieces that fell from the void.

“You bunch of bastards, don't fall into my hands!” The virtual shadow of Immortal Jin Guang was even angrier. He had been famous for many years, and countless immortals and demon kings who had been defeated by him were no less than a palmful. Now he was being bullied by this brat!

Lu Xia Tian, the scoundrel, had been planning his escape all along. It's understandable that he ran away, but for Kong Shan and the gray-staffed old woman to dare do so as well is truly audacious!

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“Now the tide is in my favor, old man. Spit out the black and purple miasma you've been holding, or be prepared to remain trapped here forever.”

Zihou Youying, seeing this, surged with power. To him, Lu Xiaottian and his group were just a bunch of weaklings, but they had tied down his subordinates. Now that those Zihou Shuiying were free to move, cooperating with him, they could completely suppress the Golden Light Immortal King's apparition before them.

"I'm ensconced within the Dùkōng Stone Tower. I can attack or defend as I please. What can you possibly do to me This black and purple Yin water, I shall claim it for myself. Can you truly remain outside the Dùkōng Stone Tower forever"

The illusory figure of Immortal Jin Guang let out a cold snort, even though he was currently at a disadvantage, he refused to yield in the slightest.

There will definitely be difficulties, but he had been trapped in the lower realm for so many years, and at first, he was disheartened. Later, after calming down, he kept trying to break free from the constraints of the ban, day after day, year after year, until finally, the ban showed a slight looseness.

But back then, escaping the predicament was still far away. Jin Guang Xianjun even used several times during the interface turbulence to accumulate a little spatial fluctuation and tried his best to transmit it out, hoping that some powerful cultivators who had cultivated the law of space in the outside world could sense the existence of the Duko Stone Tower and try to take the Duko Stone Tower away from the lower interface. This would make it easier for him to carry out his subsequent plans.

However, fate had other plans. Lü Xia Tian, after obtaining the Dùkōng Shítǎ (Empty Sky Stone Pagoda), unexpectedly placed it within the Qīnguǒ Jiéjiè (Green Fruit Boundary), effectively sealing off Jīn Guāng Xiānjūn's perception of the outside world.

Jin Guang Xianjun was trapped within the stone pagoda's restrictions and still had no idea what had happened. It could be considered another fall to the bottom.

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Even so, Jin Guang Xianjun was still waiting for an opportunity. As it turned out, heaven does not disappoint those who persevere. He finally waited until Lu Xia Tian, in order to cope with the predicament, took out the Duko Stone Pagoda and broke through the green fruit barrier, and there was also a large amount of black-purple Yin water. This allowed him to break through several layers of restrictions. Now, although this deity is still imprisoned, he can already use a considerable part of his power outside the pagoda.

This situation is undoubtedly worlds apart from what came before. He has endured the long years spent at the bottom of the abyss, so what does it matter if he is trapped here for a while

It's not just about the conflict of interests, the core issue is that Black Purple Yin Water is something he absolutely needs and in large quantities. Under these circumstances, the conflict between the two sides is irreconcilable.

More importantly, for a Purple Phantom Shadow whose very nature had been lost due to relying on the blood of some Demon Emperors, and whose strength was only barely elevated to its current state, Golden Light Immortal Monarch didn't take the opponent seriously from the bottom of his heart.

“Old thing, you're looking for death. Surround this old Jiangxi with me, using your array power to attack him, and cooperate with me to kill him here.”

Zishù Youying was burning with fury, calling upon dozens of other Zishù Shuiying to swarm forward. Although he knew that killing Jin Guang Xianjun was unrealistic, at the very least he had to inflict serious injuries on him.an.Upon inquiry, it turned out to be somewhat useful. The Primordial Sword Demon had also visited the Sangling Clan. At that time, the Sangling Clan did not have any powerful beings at the Golden Immo...