955: Chapter 956 Siege of the Tian Shu Dojo

He probed his Divine Sense into it, and Heavenly King Chi Xiao's voice came out:

"The Revered Master of Tianshu Dojo is in seclusion at a critical juncture to break through to the Supreme Realm, and has suddenly been besieged by a joint force of many factions."

"The four top Heavenly Lord orthodoxies of Xuanqing, Taihe, Tianxing, and Kaiyang have all struck at the same time! There are many enemies, the Revered Master of Tianshu Dojo has already been injured, and the situation is about to collapse!"

Gu Changge raised a brow slightly: "Tianshu Dojo is under siege?"

Just then, two ripples suddenly appeared in the Void Realm beside Gu Changge, revealing Ji Mie and Xiaobai.

When Su Xiaoxiao saw the two appear out of thin air, she was stunned for a moment before recognizing them as the two she had previously seen by Gu Changge's side.

Xiaobai and Ji Mie also noticed her and nodded slightly at her as a greeting.

Gu Changge did not waste words and directly spoke: "Heavenly King Chi Xiao sent a message that Tianshu Dojo is under siege. Let us go take a look."

Xiaobai and Ji Mie nodded simultaneously without asking questions.

Gu Changge said nothing more, stepping out, his figure already appearing a hundred zhang away.

Xiaobai and Ji Mie followed closely with Su Xiaoxiao, several figures turning into streaks of light and instantly disappearing at the end of the horizon.

The Southern Territory of the Heavenly Domain is vast and boundless, divided into numerous great regions.

Among them, the Tianshu Region spans hundreds of millions of miles, with nearly seventy percent of the entire region under the rule of Tianshu Dojo, overseen by seven great hall Revered Masters, each guarding a territory and shaking the Southern Territory with their prestige.

At this moment, a fierce battle was underway above Tianshu Dojo.

The light barrier of the grand protective Formation had shattered by more than half, and the remaining Formation runes flickered uncertainly in the Void Realm like a dying lamp about to go out.

Spiritual light burst across the sky, and Law fragments splattered everywhere, tearing the surrounding clouds to shreds and revealing pitch-black spatial rifts.

The Revered Master of Tianshu Dojo had disheveled hair, standing above the main hall, fighting four opponents alone.

The aura of a half-step Supreme around him erupted without reservation, and an ancient sword in his hand slashed horizontally and vertically; wherever the sword light passed, the Void Realm collapsed and the Laws became chaotic.

But those four opponents on the opposite side were almost each existence of the same level; even if their Realm was slightly lower, the gap was minimal.

The four joined forces to completely block all his attacks, and even had the surplus strength to counterattack.

One of them struck out with a palm, the palm print covering the sky and earth, sending the Revered Master of Tianshu Dojo flying back several hundred zhang, a wisp of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

The Revered Master of Tianshu Dojo stabilized his figure, wiped away the blood at the corner of his mouth, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes.

Waving both hands, a majestic aura soared into the sky from deep within the main hall. That was the dojo's foundational Formation, which was forcibly activated by him at this moment, transforming into a golden pillar of light that blasted toward one of them.

That person was caught off guard, blasted back repeatedly with a pale face, but soon, the four stabilized their footing once again and swarmed forward in a siege.

Outside the main hall battlefield, in another battlefield, the slaughter was even more tragic.

Nearly forty Heavenly Lord-level powerhouses clashed fiercely in the Void Realm, spiritual light bursting like blooming fireworks, and every head-on collision was accompanied by the collapse and reshaping of a large area of the Void Realm.

Some Heavenly Lords were cut down, their blood scattering across the vast sky; others burned their Origin, launching a desperate counterattack to drag their opponents down with them.

On the side of Tianshu Dojo, twelve Heavenly Lords formed a battle Formation, bitterly holding on by relying on the surviving Formation nodes.

The seven great hall Revered Masters, five senior elders, plus Heavenly King Chi Xiao, a newly promoted third-layer Heavenly Lord—this was the foundation upon which Tianshu Dojo had stood in the Southern Territory for hundreds of millions of years.

Thirteen Heavenly Lords, plus the half-Supreme Revered Master of Tianshu Dojo—looking across the entire Southern Territory of the Heavenly Domain, almost no faction could produce such a luxurious Heavenly Lord lineup.

Among Heavenly Lord orthodoxies, it could be called top-tier; even alchemy giants like Tiandan Pavilion would probably be slightly inferior in comprehensive combat strength.

Excluding Hall Master Li Gu who was rushing over from the Immortal Domain, all the Heavenly Lords of Tianshu Dojo had gathered here.

Hall Master Li Gu had originally guarded near the Immortal Domain, but in the critical moment, the Revered Master of Tianshu Dojo issued a conscription order to all those outside. As one of the seven great hall Revered Masters of Tianshu Dojo, Hall Master Li Gu naturally received it.

He sought instructions from Gu Changge at the first instance, and after obtaining permission, he rushed back with all his might.

The six great hall Revered Masters were at least at the fourth heaven of Heavenly Lord, each guarding a side. Heavenly King Chi Xiao held a long spear, bathed in blood, and the tip of the spear flipped over an enemy Heavenly Lord, but he also took a palm strike himself, his chest caving in a piece and blood streaming from the corner of his mouth.

Behind them, the five Late Stage Heavenly Lord senior elders of the orthodoxy all carried varying degrees of injuries, their auras chaotic, clearly having fought a bitter battle for quite some time.

Yet at this moment, these twelve Heavenly Lords were steadily retreating under the opponent's fierce attacks.

Because the opponents were more numerous; just the Heavenly Lord-level combat power numbered over twenty, and among them were many top-tier powerhouses of Late Stage Heavenly Lord and even the ninth heaven of Heavenly Lord.

That the twelve Heavenly Lords of Tianshu Dojo could hold on until now without collapsing was already enough to prove the elite nature of this team.

But defeat and death were only a matter of time.

Within the Void Realm, the four figures of Gu Changge, Ji Mie, Xiaobai, and Su Xiaoxiao quietly appeared, silently overlooking the battlefield below.

There was no aura leaking from around any of them, as if they had merged into one with this world.

The battlefield under their feet was fighting so fiercely that the heavens and earth cracked, spiritual light burst, and Laws shattered, yet not a single person noticed that there were a few more figures in the Void Realm above their heads.

Su Xiaoxiao stood behind the three, her gaze fixed tightly on the battlefield below.

Nearly forty Heavenly Lords were fighting for their lives below, and every collision made her heart contract violently, her blood seemingly flowing backward.

That shockwave, which could be felt even across the Void Realm, even though quietly neutralized by Ji Mie, caused all the hair on her body—a small Cultivator of the Diyuan Realm—to stand on end.

But her eyes grew brighter and brighter, staring unblinkingly at the figures of those Heavenly Lords fighting, afraid of missing a single moment.

She stealthily glanced again at her Revered Master in front of her, hands behind his back and expression calm, while Xiaobai and Ji Mie beside him were similarly composed.

One had a detached gaze, the other an expressionless face, as if the slaughter below was nothing much in their eyes.

Su Xiaoxiao withdrew her gaze, a nameless emotion welling up in her heart.

"Is this the world of the strong?"

At this moment, Xiaobai suddenly spoke with a hint of excitement in her tone: "What kind of hornet's nest did this Revered Master of Tianshu Dojo poke to provoke so many people to come and ransack his home together? Well fought, wonderfully fought!"

The battle situation below was sliding in an irreversible direction.

The Revered Master of Tianshu Dojo retreated again and again, being beaten all the way from above the main hall to the Forbidden Ground in the back mountain.

The Dao robe on his body was tattered, blood constantly dripping down the corners of his clothes, and his aura had obviously weakened.

Yet the four Dao orthodoxy Revered Masters grew more courageous with every battle, their attacks like a violent storm, giving him not the slightest chance to catch his breath.

"Tianshu, hand over the World Seed, and we can leave you with an intact corpse!"

The Revered Master of Tianxing Dojo let out a cold shout, striking out with a palm whose print was like a mountain, blasting the Revered Master of Tianshu Dojo flying once again.

The Revered Master of Tianshu Dojo smashed half a mountain peak, struggled to crawl up from the rubble, spat out a mouthful of blood, and sneered:

"I said, I don't have the World Seed! Believe it or not!"

"Stubborn and unrepentant!" Another dao Revered Master let out a cold snort, shaking the long sword in his hand as the sword light split into myriad strands, pouring down like a torrential rain.

The Revered Master of Tianshu Dojo gritted his teeth to endure it, holding the ancient sword horizontally to block, but was shaken by that continuous Sword Intent until the web between his thumb and forefinger cracked, dripping with blood.