424: Failed at the last minute

Powerful and domineering saber lights rampaged through the Void Realm.

Two figures continuously collided.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Impacts rippled out.

"Kuang Dao, you are not my opponent."

The dark red figure's Evil Qi soared to the heavens.

"Less nonsense!"

The cold, domineering middle-aged man, holding a long saber with blood at the corner of his mouth, remained unmoved.

"Kill!"

Venerable Kuang Dao closed in.

"Absolute Saber Three Moves!"

Venerable Kuang Dao's Aura was resolute.

He had already unleashed his most powerful Saber Dao Divine Ability.

"Kuang Dao, you're really crazy, you're going to fight to the death!"

Asura Venerable's expression changed; he wasn't feeling well either.

Venerable Kuang Dao was no weak opponent.

The two had clashed several times.

Although he had always been slightly superior.

The victories were hard-won.

At this moment, seeing the resolute Aura on Venerable Kuang Dao,

He already knew this was Venerable Kuang Dao's desperate Move.

"He's truly crazy!"

Asura Venerable's expression turned ugly.

"Since you seek death, I shall grant it!"

Asura Venerable's entire Aura condensed.

"Asura Divine Form!"

Asura Venerable let out a low roar.

A several-hundred-zhang-tall dark red figure condensed behind Asura Venerable.

The dark red figure's face was indistinct, vaguely resembling Asura Venerable, wearing a majestic crown.

"Die!"

The Asura Divine Form, wearing a crown, spoke a divine word.

Its arms spread wide, pressing together towards the figure carrying pure, condensed, and resolute Saber Intent.

The tall, majestic Divine Form behind Asura Venerable bent down.

Venerable Kuang Dao's expression remained unchanged.

His hand pressed on the long saber.

He unleashed the strongest saber strike of his life.

Just then.

A roar that echoed through heaven and earth resounded.

Asura Venerable's expression suddenly changed.

The scene of the white-robed figure stumbling and fleeing appeared in Asura Venerable's perception.

"How is that possible!"

Asura Venerable's heart trembled violently.

This had already exceeded his expectations.

"Slash!"

At this moment.

The middle-aged figure, who had unleashed the saber strike, remained unaffected.

The resolute saber strike, gathering his essence, Qi, and spirit, was unleashed with force.

Saber light appeared, Saber Intent manifested.

The saber light cut through the Void Realm.

It seemed to split heaven and earth in two.

Boom!

The saber light passed.

The tall Divine Form wearing a crown was split in two by the saber light.

"Cough..."

The dark red Qi dissipated.

Revealing a slender, young, and rather handsome figure within.

However, at this moment.

This handsome figure's face was astonished.

He looked down.

A saber mark, from top to bottom, was visible on his body.

"Cough..."

"You..."

Asura Venerable spoke with difficulty.

In front.

A pale-faced figure stood holding a long saber.

Although his Aura was slightly chaotic, there was divine light blooming in his eyes.

"Asura, you were defeated by your own hand."

Venerable Kuang Dao shook his head.

Leaving those words behind.

He walked past the young, handsome figure.

No longer paying attention to Asura Venerable.

The cold middle-aged figure, holding the long saber, walked away.

His Aura, however, grew even stronger.

Records say Asura and Kuang Dao clashed five times, with four victories and one defeat... Boom!

In the Void Realm.

The white-robed figure's robes were disheveled.

Blood seeped from the corner of his mouth.

"Damn it!"

Old Man Tianji's heart was filled with rage, shock, and fear.

"If not for..."

Old Man Tianji stepped on mysterious patterns, his figure constantly shifting in the Void Realm.

Illusory figures appeared and disappeared.

If the tian ji stone (heavenly mystery stone) and the xumi pagoda had not transformed into the Formation eyes suppressing the Two Realms Mountain.

How could he have been forced to this point?

At this moment.

A huge, illusory snake eye appeared in the Void Realm.

Within the illusory snake eye, there was blood red and ferocity.

It looked towards the constantly shifting illusory figures.

Eye of Void Severance!

Om!

Space contracted.

Forming a cage.

It moved to imprison the white-robed figure.

Boom!

The white-robed figure paused.

As if infinite Divine Power peeled away the surrounding space inch by inch.

As if rejected and abandoned by heaven and earth.

"Not good!"

Alarm bells rang in Old Man Tianji's heart.

"Suppress!"

A low chant.

An ancient stone stele, several hundred zhang in size, appeared from the Void Realm.

It pressed down towards the white-robed figure, who had the tianji disk floating above him.

Om!

The power of suppression sealed towards the disheveled figure trapped in the Eye of Void Severance.

"Pfft!"

Old Man Tianji spat out a large mouthful of blood.

He pointed with one hand.

The trembling tianji disk floating in front of him floated above his head.

He wanted to resist the ancient stone stele emitting the power of suppression.

An azure blue pearl appeared opposite the tall stone stele.

Chains of wind and rain shot out from the azure blue pearl.

They locked towards the suppressed white-robed figure.

"Mo Xuan!"

Old Man Tianji roared in anger.

But no one responded.

Boom!

Above the tall stone stele.

A wisp of heavy suppressive power quietly descended.

Bang!

The tianji disk crashed down.

Old Man Tianji only felt his body become heavy again.

But he could not break free.

Boom!

From within the azure blue pearl.

Chains of wind and rain took the opportunity to lock onto Old Man Tianji's body.

"Cough!"

Old Man Tianji coughed up a mouthful of blood, his eyes filled with unwillingness.

He was completely bound by the chains formed by wind and rain.

The clan-guarding divine stele and the wind and rain pearl suppressed him together.

"Tianji."

At this moment.

Above the several-hundred-zhang-tall ancient and profound stone stele.

A several-thousand-zhang-long Black Giant Serpent appeared from the Void Realm.

"Dispel the Formation, and you still have a glimmer of hope."

The Black Giant Serpent bent down.

An enormous snake head slowly extended to the white-robed figure, whose robes and hair were disheveled, bound by the wind and rain chains.

The white-robed figure was reflected in the enormous snake eye.

"Heh~"

"This old man already said that once the Formation operates, it cannot be stopped."

"Mo Xuan, you are a variable."

"But no matter how deep you hide, no matter how strong that strange Divine Ability, it cannot exceed the scope of Soul Transformation."

"When the Upper Realm powerhouses descend."

"What can you do then?"

"Your uniqueness, your secrets, I believe someone will be interested."

"Hehe..."

Old Man Tianji's eyes were unwilling.

"But you failed."

"Your scheme is destined to come to naught."

In Mo Xuan's heart, the ferocious killing intent slowly dissipated.

His snake eyes looked towards the distant Void Realm.

There.

Under the siege of a green figure and three giant beasts, the starlight dimmed.

"Him?"

"Hmph!"

"Even without the Xutuo Heavenly Palace Bloodline as a key."

"Opening the Seal would just take a little longer."

Old Man Tianji's eyes seemed to hold a hint of schadenfreude.

When he first obtained the xumi pagoda.

He felt as if something was missing.

Through calculations, he had not gained any information.

But it was enough; it just might take much longer.

However, with the unexpected surprise brought by Venerable Xingai, it could be compensated.

Above Two Realms Mountain.

In front of a several-hundred-zhang-tall nine-story ancient pagoda.

A figure holding a long saber appeared.

At the top of the ancient pagoda, a huge beam of light shot straight into the sky.

The figure holding the long saber swung his saber forcefully.

Boom!

The saber light landed on the beam of light.

A figure flew backward.

"Overestimating oneself."

Old Man Tianji's eyes were disdainful.

Mo Xuan's heart sank slightly.

If it was truly as Old Man Tianji said... it might be a bit troublesome.

However, he was not one to sit back and wait for death.

He had to try.

The huge Black Giant Serpent moved, about to do something.

Old Man Tianji's expression was scornful and smug.

At the same time.

In Xuanming Realm, Azure Dragon Domain, Tianning Peaks, on Qingyang Peak.

"Shatter me..."

A faint call entered the ears of the rather young and handsome Cultivator at the top of Qingyang Peak.

Zhou Leren's heart stirred.

He stepped out and arrived on the sixth floor of the Cultivation Manual Tower.

In the air, a sealed, broken octagonal disk glowed faintly.

"Shatter me..."

Another faint call came from within the Seal.

Entering Zhou Leren's ears.

Zhou Leren's expression changed slightly.

Behind him, five five-colored Dharma swords merged into one, striking towards the center of the broken octagonal disk.

Boom!

The five Dharma swords flew apart.

Zhou Leren's expression changed slightly.

"Elder Xue (Snow Elder), please help!"

Zhou Leren's Divine Sense transformed into a thought and was sent out.

Ice and snow condensed.

Zhou Leren reached out a hand.

An ancient long sword, inscribed with the characters "Great Snow Mountain," appeared.

He pointed with the sword.

Bang!

The broken octagonal disk shattered again.

Zhou Leren's figure crashed through the Cultivation Manual Tower.

The hand holding the great snow mountain sword trembled incessantly... Nancang Domain.

At the moment Zhou Leren swung his sword and shattered the octagonal disk.

The nine-story tall ancient pagoda trembled violently.

It seemed to have suffered a heavy blow.

The towering beam of light actually dimmed.

In the Void Realm, the huge Black Giant Serpent's body paused.

It turned its head to look at the white-robed figure.

"How could this be..."

"Why?"

The white-robed figure's eyes suddenly became dull.

His face was filled with disbelief and dejection.

The light in his eyes was dim, devoid of any spirit.

"It seems the heavenly secret is not with you."

Mo Xuan whispered.

A long spear, formed by wind and rain, condensed and lay before the white-robed figure.

At this moment.

A fiery red figure suddenly appeared behind the tall ancient stone stele.

He pressed a palm against the stone stele.

Boom!

The ancient stone stele trembled.

An invisible fluctuation emanated, following the palm and landing on the fiery red figure.

The fiery red figure paused.

As if stuck in a mire, unable to escape.

"Overestimating oneself."

The Black Giant Serpent whispered.

"Junior Brother Yuhuo..."

The White-Robed Old Man lowered his head.

A long spear, formed by wind and rain, entered through his chest, piercing him through.