789: No need to wait for the flowers to bloom
"It's him!"
The voice of the Mortal World Palace Master startled Mo Xuan from his contemplation.
Mo Xuan suppressed the conjectures in his heart and looked toward the Immortal corpse within the glowing mist.
Then, he looked toward the Mortal World Palace Master beside him.
He did not recognize that Immortal corpse.
However, the Mortal World Palace Master's voice had been unsettled just now; she clearly recognized him.
"This is... that Creation True Immortal."
The Mortal World Palace Master hesitated for a moment before speaking with certainty.
"I have seen a portrait of that Creation True Immortal; he is identical to this corpse."
The Mortal World Palace Master's tone became increasingly certain, though her emotions remained turbulent.
A being who had achieved Immortal Ascension by his own strength, without consuming a heavenly dao flower.
To think that he had now become nourishment for a heavenly dao flower.
She did not know why this Creation True Immortal had met such an end.
This caused her to have deeper doubts regarding the claim of becoming an Immortal by consuming a heavenly dao flower.
But fortunately, that was not her intention.
"So it was him."
Mo Xuan thought of the Zhou Family's supreme Legacies: the Verdant Lotus Nirvana Dao Chapter obtained from Heavenly Venerable Qing, and the Golden Emperor Shakra Dao Chapter obtained from the Golden Emperor's remains.
Both originated from this Creation True Immortal's Five Elements Creation Immortal Strategy.
"It seems there are other gains to be had today."
By bringing back the remains of the Creation True Immortal,
perhaps the Zhou Family Disciples could comprehend the complete Five Elements Creation Immortal Strategy.
"I hope the remains still exist after that heavenly dao flower blooms."
"It's appearing!"
At the same time,
as the Creation True Immortal's body fell into the blood-colored waterfall,
under the scouring of the blood-colored waterfall,
a cyan flower bud grew from the center of the Creation True Immortal's chest.
It continued to grow at a visible speed.
Until finally, it became a complete eighteen-petaled cyan lotus.
With the appearance of this cyan flower bud,
the atmosphere within the Void Realm became increasingly heavy.
One Aura after another burst forth.
At this point, there was no longer any need to conceal their presence.
From the Chaofeng Ancient Realm, half of the Undergoing Tribulation Old Ancestors from the Ten Great Immortal Sects of the Eastern Desolation had arrived.
Among the Yao Race Venerables of the five great Yao Races of the Western Territory, a golden sun was the most eye-catching.
That was the Golden Crow Demon Emperor of this generation, a being at the eighth stage of Undergoing Tribulation.
There were also the Spirit Race Venerables from the Southern Region. The strongest among them was a giant a hundred zhang tall with unique patterns on his chest—the Ancient Ancestor of the Stone Heart Spirit Race, the Stone Heart Holy Emperor!
Mo Xuan's gaze swept across them.
Among these beings, he only knew of them; he had not seen many in person.
Besides them, there were many others he did not recognize, but their breaths were equally powerful.
Oh? The Supreme Being of the Northern Desert?
Mo Xuan's gaze fell upon a familiar figure; he had arrived just in time.
At this moment, one being after another released their powerful breaths,
forming an invisible circle.
They excluded the Undergoing Tribulation Venerables who lacked sufficient strength,
yet they remained wary of each other, their eyes fixed intently on the constantly changing heavenly dao flower.
However, no one dared to take a step closer at this time.
After all, approaching now would make one a target for everyone's combined attack.
These people were all waiting for the moment the heavenly dao flower matured.
However, while they did not dare to approach, someone did.
"Palace Master, I will move to hold them back in a moment; you take both the heavenly dao flower and the Creation Immortal's corpse."
"These old fellows are not easy to deal with."
The Mortal World Palace Master was shocked by Mo Xuan's idea.
So many high-level Undergoing Tribulation Venerables were gathered here.
How could one person resist them?
"It is no matter."
Mo Xuan's expression remained unchanged.
"Very well."
The Mortal World Palace Master was silent for a moment before nodding in agreement.
Mo Xuan was not one to speak without reason.
If he dared to say so, he certainly possessed the corresponding strength.
Fellow Daoist Mo's cultivation and strength were likely already that of a true True Immortal walking the Mortal World.
The Mortal World Palace Master sighed in admiration.
"Let's go."
Swish!
The figures of Mo Xuan and the Mortal World Palace Master appeared before the blood-colored waterfall.
This movement immediately drew all the gazes from the shadows.
"Hehe, truly seeking death."
The Supreme Being of the Northern Desert watched the movements of the man and the serpent.
He sneered inwardly.
His strength was far from recovered, and he had also lost the wheel of destiny.
His strength was at the lowest level among the eighth-stage Undergoing Tribulation experts present.
He felt hatred.
"What audacity!"
The Supreme Being of the Northern Desert shouted angrily, just about to strike to bait the others into attacking the man and serpent together, but he was interrupted by Mo Xuan's voice.
"Everyone, there is no need to wait for the flower to bloom."
"This flower belongs to us."
"If you are not convinced,"
"Heh~"
"You are more than welcome to try."
Arrogant! Insolent! Madman!
Behind the head of the boundless Black Giant Serpent lingering before the blood-colored waterfall, a light wheel condensed from white light emerged, its Aura soaring to the heavens.
Within the light wheel, the colors silver and cyan were like serpents biting their own tails, circulating back and forth in an endless cycle.
"Seeking death!"
"Let us strike together to kill him, then we shall fight for the Immortal opportunity!"
Voices rang out, filled with uncontrollable rage.
Boom!
One Undergoing Tribulation Venerable after another struck simultaneously.
The Great Dao condensed, merging into Divine Abilities.
Divine Abilities and Dao weapons moved in tandem,
about to submerge the Black Giant Serpent at the center.
"In this place, Karma and Destiny are both under my control."
The low, solemn declaration was transmitted through the various Great Dao Divine Abilities and Dao weapons.
Behind the head of the immensely vast Black Giant Serpent, the white light wheel turned slightly.
It was as if the long river of destiny had stopped flowing.
In this instant, heaven and earth seemed to be paused for a moment.
Even the power of the attacking Divine Abilities and Dao weapons was frozen.
Even those few eighth-stage Undergoing Tribulation Venerables were no exception.
In an instant,
invisible and incredibly complex threads of Karma and Destiny emerged from each of the experts who had attacked.
They wove into a massive, dense web.
Mo Xuan's eyes glowed with profound mystery.
The white light wheel rotated.
That dense web was changing at high speed,
interweaving and connecting among the various figures.
In just a brief moment, this massive invisible web had already undergone a transformation.
Boom!
An instant became eternity.
The supreme attacking methods broke through the freezing effect.
However, they did not fall upon Mo Xuan and the Mortal World Palace Master as they had intended.
Instead, they flew toward the other people who were part of the siege.
"Damn it!"
"What is going on!"
The sudden attacks caught the Undergoing Tribulation Venerables off guard.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The Great Dao was rumbling.
Mo Xuan had substituted the Karma and triggered the branch lines of Destiny,
causing the various Venerables to actually begin attacking each other.
It was as if they each saw the other as their greatest lifelong enemy; killing them was their ultimate destiny.
"This isn't right!"
A sixth-stage Undergoing Tribulation Venerable sensed the abnormality within himself.
Clearly, he had come to seize the heavenly dao flower to become an Immortal, but at this moment, his destiny had become to defeat the opponent before him, even though they had no life-and-death grudge.
Clearly, his purpose for coming here was not this.
This sense of incongruity constantly battered him.
But even though he exerted all his strength, he could not break through this destiny-like power.
He could only watch helplessly as his destiny took a divergent path.
"Kill!"
This Venerable's eyes were bloodshot as he engaged in a life-and-death struggle.
"What an eerie and terrifying power!"
The golden sun radiated supreme light, resisting the influence that seemed to come from its own destiny.
Relying on his powerful cultivation, the Golden Crow Demon Emperor suppressed the impulse of destiny.
He looked toward the Black Giant Serpent lingering before the blood-colored waterfall.
The Black Giant Serpent held its head high, quietly observing.
It was as if he were watching a play he had personally choreographed.
That silent gaze made his blood run cold; from the start of his cultivation until now, he had never encountered such a being.
Perhaps only a True Immortal could achieve this.
"Leave!" The Golden Crow Demon Emperor felt the urge to retreat.
He actually transformed into a great sun and fled directly.
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