Chapter 783: The Godly Formation Collapses

Outside the Wuxiang Heaven, Venerable Gengyang, dressed in white and with white hair, stood in the depths of the void. Compared with decades ago, his aura was much stronger.

The tides of the void surged unsteadily, wave after wave, hitting the edge of the boundary space barrier.

"Gengyang, you can't stop this battle!"

A rough and desolate voice came.

The wind and thunder in the void condensed into a giant phantom.

The giant stared at the colorful sword behind Venerable Gengyang, his eyes slightly cold. It was a Venerable-level killing sword. A newly promoted Venerable would never have such a treasure.

The Venerable's treasures were all heaven-defying divine objects that condensed the True Soul-level weapon spirit. Not to mention how arrogant the weapon spirit was, it would not easily surrender to others. Even if it surrendered, it would be difficult to drive.

Because the means of the great way that each Venerable comprehended were different, the eighth-grade and ninth-grade spiritual treasures were still within the rules of heaven and earth. At the Venerable level, everyone walked out of their own way, and the Venerable treasures they refined could not be activated by others.

The seven-colored divine sword behind Geng Yang has a perfect aura with it, without any sense of rejection.

It can be seen from this that Venerable Geng Yang is not an ordinary newly promoted Venerable. Countless years ago, his Yuan Ling had entered the Venerable realm. Now he has transcended again, and the memory of his previous life has awakened. The power of the two lives has been combined into one, and his combat power is unimaginable.

Of course, even so, Venerable Li Kong is still not afraid at all.

"Your disciple killed Li Du and has an unclear relationship with the Eight Eyes Divine Sect. This seat will not let him go, and the sects of the heavens will not let him go. Even if you have the sword of killing in your hand, you can't stop the Venerables of the entire chessboard realm."

"I will not intervene in the disputes between the true realms," Venerable Geng Yang shook his head slightly, "Besides, you may not be able to kill my disciple!"

Venerable Li Kong sneered and did not comment.

The divine formation that blocked Wuxiangtian is on the verge of its limit and may collapse at any time. In just seventy years, how much progress can a junior make?

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Time passed slowly.

There are gradually more practitioners on the outskirts of Wuxiangtian, among whom the lowest level of cultivation is at the level of entering the Mysterious Realm, and most of them have reached the late stage of Douxiao Realm.

The news that the real people of various sects were trapped in the Four-Elephant Divine Fire Formation and disappeared inexplicably has spread throughout the realms of the heavens. No one is competing for the cave paradise of Wuxiangtian, so naturally it has attracted many powerful people.

In seventy years, even the idle real people in the southernmost part have arrived.

In addition to Douxiao Realm, there are many powerful people in the realm of true meaning in the void, such as Huang Tao and others. They are not for the power of the origin, but for the Eight-Eyed Divine Religion.

After Li Du fell, the news of Lei Shangjian gradually spread. Many people already knew that the real person Ximing and the white-haired Taoist were related to the Eight-Eyed Divine Religion. The real people who learned about this matter were like flies that smelled blood, rushing in one after another, wanting to divide the inheritance of the Divine Religion.

There were vanguards who volunteered to rush forward, and the venerables of the realms of the heavens were also happy to watch the show.

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Under the gaze of countless practitioners, the divine formation gradually disintegrated. Finally, a small gap appeared in the formation barrier, which spread rapidly, like a spider web, and soon spread over tens of millions of miles of the boundary space.

Puff!

A muffled sound.

The divine formation completely collapsed, and the space tides inside and outside the boundary space rushed in, tearing the formation barrier into pieces, turning into a turbid stream of spiritual power, and scattering between heaven and earth.

"Go!"

"Whoever gets there first will get the first-class cave heaven!"

Ruxuan Zhenren's face was full of enthusiasm, Shangmiao Zhenren's figure was like lightning, and a large number of practitioners poured into the vast Wuxiangtian.

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Above Youning City.

Gu Xiuyun looked into the distance, his sight was only a thousand miles away, but his understanding of the rules of space was too deep. At this moment, layers of void overlapped, and his sight penetrated the distant sky and saw the outside of the boundary space.

"Wuxiangtian, it's finally unsealed."

Gu Xiuyun's eyes were as deep as a cold pond.

Seventy years is just a short moment in the eyes of the various sects, but for the Eight Eyes Divine Sect, it is an opportunity to rise and distort the world.

Over the past seventy years, the Eight Eyes Divine Sect has selected a large number of elite descendants from the human race and devoted all its efforts to cultivating them. The Purple Flower Pool, the Divine Void Palace, the Jade Spring Cave Heaven... one after another, a place of cultivation treasures, plus the original power of the cave heaven.

Although no new Shang Miao Zhenren has been born, a large number of powerful people have emerged. With this foundation, even without the core land, it will not be inferior to the first-class forces created by the Ninth Grade Patriarch in the future, or even better.

In the distance, four demon kings rushed into the first-class cave heaven in the northern ice field one after another, and each demon king exuded an extremely sharp aura.

However, after only a few breaths.

A black and white palm print with a radius of a thousand feet appeared out of thin air, blasting the four demon kings out of the cave heaven, and bright red blood spilled all over the sky. The body of the mountain was scattered all over the ground, leaving only

the weak true soul, which was suppressed by the palm print.

In addition to the northern ice field, the other caves are also like this.

After 20,000 years of practice, Gu Xiuyun not only comprehended the five elements and space rules, but also thoroughly understood the third level of the soul splitting thousand thoughts, and split into 36 soul thoughts. There are many demon kings in the Xumi cave guarded by the old priest. Gu Xiuyun directly occupied the demon king's body and sat in various caves.

"It's not so easy to occupy a first-class cave?" Gu Xiuyun stood in the air and sneered.

At this moment, he felt a pair of eyes falling on him, there were true realm masters, ninth-grade ancestors, and venerables.

Those eyes were either leisurely, cold, or ethereal, and the meaning was difficult to understand.

But Gu Xiuyun knew that a storm was coming.

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"The Eight-Eyed Divine Religion has a new high priest!"

Venerable Li Kong sat on the dead stars, overlooking the Wuxiang Sky, "This junior must have entered the core place, Li Jing, we must capture him alive."

The rough voice fell into the void along with the mighty power.

"Disciple, obey."

Patriarch Li Jing stood up and walked out of the secret realm of time and space. In just a few steps, he traveled a million miles.

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"The High Priest of the Religion?"

"Interesting, interesting. I thought that the Shenwu Demon Emperor had disappeared and the Eight-Eyed Divine Religion would return to silence. I never thought that Master Xi Ming would actually obtain the title of high priest. It seems that the core of the Divine Religion is really going to reappear in the world!"

Venerable Dongchen looked at the sky in the distance, with an incomprehensible meaning on his lips.

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"What a thick line of cause and effect, Gengyang, your disciple turned out to be the high priest of the Eight-Eyed Sect. Now there is really no way to save him!"

On the cloud top of Qianbao Mountain, the fox demon stared into the distance with his eyes wide open.

In the realm of heavens, there are only a handful of venerables like Yaohu and Gengyang who have wisdom from previous lives. Most of them are entering the realm of venerables for the first time and have little accumulation. It is impossible to give up the inheritance of the Eight-Eyed God Sect.

In addition, there are also those ninth-level ancestors from first-rate forces who will also swarm up.

"Everything is his own choice."

Venerable Gengyang shook his head slightly, a hint of helplessness flashed across his expression.

If Gu Xiuyun was just a small protective Dharma King, Venerable Gengyang could still use the seven-colored divine sword to force the Venerables from all sides to retreat. But now he has become the high priest of the divine religion and holds the highest position of power. Unless the true Venerable Take action yourself, otherwise no one can save you.