425: Chapter 425 Overlord of the Eastern Wilderness?

Gu Changsheng slashed forward with one hand.

The cuff of his gray robe stirred up a biting Protective Aura.

The barrier of the Great Void was forcibly torn open into a massive gap by this pure Yuanmu Law.

Spatial turbulence raged wildly at the edges of the gap.

Gu Changsheng stepped into it.

The Eastern Wasteland.

Above the Qingsong Daoist Academy.

The cloudless sky suddenly changed color.

A massive fissure, interwoven with blue and gold, abruptly spanned across the firmament.

The space at the edges of the fissure collapsed inch by inch.

Gu Changsheng stepped out from within, moving slowly.

There was no unnecessary probing.

Nor was there any intention to conceal his aura in the slightest.

The Golden Core Perfection Zhenxun Yuanmu pressure surged forth with the step he took.

This pressure was heavy to the extreme.

It carried an absolute tyranny that towered above all living beings.

It slammed directly down onto the Qingsong Daoist Academy below.

The sect-protecting formation was activated instantly.

A thick, cyan light barrier rose from the ground, attempting to block this mighty power descending from the sky.

Piercing alarm sounds echoed wildly across the Main Peak of the Daoist Academy.

The formation's light barrier twisted violently, with countless complex Jia Wood formation patterns emerging on its surface.

But this defense, which claimed to be able to withstand the full-force strike of a Golden Core True Lord...

...was fragile and vulnerable before Gu Changsheng's Yuanmu pressure.

The absolute suppression of a lower-level Law by a higher-level Law was vividly displayed at this moment.

Gu Changsheng hovered in mid-air.

Looking down from above, he gazed at this behemoth that had entrenched itself in the Eastern Wasteland for thousands of years.

He slowly raised his right hand.

He pressed his index finger together and pointed at the teetering cyan light barrier below.

He pointed downward nonchalantly.

"Break."

The blue-gold finger radiance trailed a long tail of light.

It violently collided with the sect-protecting formation.

Crack!

The crisp sound of shattering exploded within the spiritual terrace of every Qingsong Daoist Academy Disciple.

Starting from the point of impact, the cyan light barrier rapidly spread with dense cracks in all directions.

In less than half a breath.

The entire formation collapsed with a boom.

It turned into dots of cyan light filling the sky, completely dispersed by the Protective Aura.

The backlash force from the forcibly broken formation surged wildly back into the earth's veins along the formation base.

The Main Peak shook violently, and countless magnificent palaces collapsed.

Tens of thousands of Qingsong Daoist Academy Disciples could not react in time.

They were pinned firmly to the ground by that unstoppable Yuanmu pressure.

The bones in their chests emitted groans of being unable to bear the burden.

Blood sprayed wildly from the mouths of tens of thousands, staining the white jade plaza of the Daoist Academy red.

Several Purple Mansion stage Elders desperately drove their True Essence, attempting to prop up their protective Protective Aura.

As soon as the Protective Aura formed, it was instantly crushed by the pressure carrying the Yuanmu Qi.

The Purple Mansion Elders' knees slammed heavily onto the stone slabs.

Their kneecaps were completely shattered.

Their heads were pressed firmly into the pool of blood, unable to even lift them an inch.

Extreme fear burned through their sanity.

This was not a regular Golden Core True Lord at all!

This suffocating suppression of Law hierarchy.

This terrifying might that could erase a formation with a mere gesture.

It directly reshaped their cognition of the Golden Core Realm.

Deep within the Daoist Academy.

At the entrance of the Qingsong Heaven Secret Realm.

Master Cangbai was waiting with a fanatical expression for the Old Ancestor to come out of seclusion.

The loud noise of the formation collapsing rudely dragged him back to reality from his beautiful dream.

Before he could even look up to see the situation in the sky.

That pressure slammed onto his spine like a heavy hammer.

Master Cangbai was smashed into a spread-eagle shape, stuck firmly to the ground.

His internal organs were almost displaced.

He turned his head with difficulty and caught a glimpse of the gray-robed figure in mid-air from his blind spot.

A blue-gold halo of light lingered around that person's body.

That aura.

That aura permeating with the pure wood-type Origin.

A loud boom sounded in Master Cangbai's mind.

True Monarch Yanqing!

That True Monarch Yanqing who attained the Dao in the Northern Plains and beat the Old Ancestor into a state of paralysis!

How dare he come to the Qingsong Daoist Academy's mountain gate alone!

The neutral old monsters secretly spying on the situation in the Eastern Wasteland had their Divine Thoughts vibrating wildly at the edge of the Great Void.

They had thought that True Monarch Yanqing would lie dormant to stabilize his Realm.

Who could have imagined that he would actually charge directly into the lair of the Qingsong old monster!

This unreasonable style of blocking the door completely overturned their predictions about the situation.

Gu Changsheng watched the wailing below with cold eyes.

There wasn't a ripple in his heart.

He came today precisely to trample this mountain gate under his feet in an upright manner.

To grind the last bit of that ridiculous dignity of the Qingsong old ghost into dust.

Just at this moment.

The dome of the Qingsong Heaven Secret Realm exploded with a boom.

Violent Jiamu True Essence gushed out rapidly like a volcano that had been suppressed for ten thousand years.

A pure cyan pillar of light shot straight into the clouds.

It forcibly tore open a Domain of its own within Gu Changsheng's Yuanmu pressure.

"Protracting Purity!"

A deafening roar rolled out from the depths of the Secret Realm.

This voice was filled with unprecedented vigor.

There was no longer any of the previous weakness.

A Jia Wood Divine General Dharma Idol, tens of thousands of feet tall, rose from the ruins.

The Dharma Idol was extremely solid, and the surface of its blue-green armor flowed with extremely complex Dao patterns.

True Monarch Qingsong's true body hovered at the center of the Dharma Idol's eyebrows.

That Physical Body of his, reshaped using a Heavenly Spiritual Root furnace, exuded explosive vitality.

His head of black hair danced wildly in the wind.

He stared fixedly at Gu Changsheng in mid-air.

An extreme sense of expansion fermented wildly in his chest.

He felt better than ever before.

That Heavenly Spiritual Root Physical Body not only helped him purge all the Wither-Prosper Death Qi.

It also allowed his Jia Wood Origin to welcome a qualitative leap.

He even felt that he had already stepped one foot into the threshold of the Dao Embryo Realm.

"You actually dare to come to your own death!"

True Monarch Qingsong let out an extremely rampant laugh.

The laughter turned into tangible sound waves, shaking the surrounding space until it cracked inch by inch.

He flicked one arm outward.

A ten-thousand-foot-long giant blue wood sword rapidly condensed in the hands of the Jia Wood Divine General Dharma Idol.

The sword edge pointed straight at Gu Changsheng.

It exuded an extreme sharpness that could sever everything.

Gu Changsheng stood with his hands behind his back amidst the Protective Aura.

He let the violent sound waves blow against the corner of his robe.

He stared fixedly at that arrogant Jia Wood Dharma Idol.

Watching the face of True Monarch Qingsong, which was filled with arrogance.

It was just like looking at a corpse performing acrobatics.

This old thing.

He really thought that blood pill was a pie falling from the sky.

Gu Changsheng was full of mockery in his heart.

He was even too lazy to expose that cruel truth.

Let this old dog welcome the most thorough destruction at his most inflated moment.

"Having swallowed my bait, do you really think you are a True Dragon?"

Gu Changsheng spoke indifferently.

He did not deliberately raise his volume.

But this plain sentence, carried by True Essence, clearly drowned out True Monarch Qingsong's wild laughter.

It slammed directly into the other party's ears.

True Monarch Qingsong's laughter stopped abruptly.

The muscles on his face twitched violently.

What does that mean?

What bait?

A tiny poisonous needle suddenly pierced into his extreme arrogance.

True Monarch Qingsong instinctively felt a trace of something wrong.

But he immediately forcibly suppressed this trace of doubt.

"This is definitely Protracting Purity bluffing!"

Attempting to disturb his Dao Heart with words!

His Physical Body is now flawless, and his Golden Core Origin is abundant to the extreme.

There are no hidden injuries, no hidden dangers.

Who could play tricks under his nose!

"Facing death, you still dare to spout nonsense here!"

True Monarch Qingsong was completely enraged by this sentence.

He did not want to waste any more breath.

He wanted to use the most brutal means to tear this newly promoted True Lord, who had repeatedly humiliated him, into pieces!

He formed seals with both hands at high speed.

The Jia Wood Divine General Dharma Idol let out a heaven-shaking and earth-shattering roar.

The ten-thousand-foot giant sword was raised high.

"Die for me!"

"Today, I will let you witness what a true Overlord of the Eastern Wasteland is!"

The giant sword, carrying the power to destroy heaven and earth, slashed extremely savagely toward Gu Changsheng.