612: Chapter 612 When you're out in the world, you give yourself your own identity.

In an instant, the situation reversed.

The towering wooden hands were no longer blasted apart by the black thunder; they attacked Lord Zhao with unstoppable force.

Lord Zhao's Realm of Nether Thunder was instantly suppressed significantly; originally, it had expanded a hundred miles in all directions.

But in the blink of an eye, it was suppressed back by the phantom of the ancient tree, shrinking to tens of miles, and eventually to just within a ten-mile radius.

"What is going on... How did it suddenly..."

Lord Zhao looked bewildered, muttering in a flustered tone.

He had just gained the upper hand.

Yet he was suppressed in less than ten breaths?

What is this situation!

At this moment, the Realm of Ancient Trees spreading from all around left Lord Zhao with no time to consider anything else.

He gritted his teeth, mobilized all the Power of Law within his body, and once again condensed endless black thunder.

Black thunder light surged outward, beginning to strengthen the Realm of Nether Thunder while simultaneously destroying the surrounding Realm of Ancient Trees.

Attempting to break its blockade.

Unfortunately, it had no effect at all.

The black thunder that had been effective before vanished completely upon encountering the ancient tree phantom, as if it were completely useless.

Crack—

The Realm of Nether Thunder was shattered by countless towering wooden hands.

"Oh no! My Realm of Laws is broken! Damn it... How did you suddenly become so strong!!!"

"It's not that I'm too strong, but that you are too weak."

Su Yun said calmly.

At this moment, he was continuously forming hand seals and releasing Spells without pause.

After all, the Xie Family's Cultivation Technique was not comparable to the other Cultivation Techniques he practiced; its damage output was not as high.

So he had to keep releasing it constantly.

Lord Zhao's expression was incredibly ugly as he transformed into a bolt of thunder, dodging desperately in the air.

Each time, he barely dodged the attacks of the towering wooden hands.

"Ahhh! Break... for me!"

"Earthly Yin Nether Thunder!"

During his dodging, Lord Zhao also seized the opportunity to condense the Realm of Nether Thunder again, but it was even more fragile than before.

It couldn't even last for one breath before shattering instantly.

Soon, Lord Zhao stopped at a certain spot, his face deathly pale, gasping for breath.

He looked around, a trace of fear welling up in his heart.

At this point, Lord Zhao had nowhere to escape.

Countless towering wooden hands had blocked his retreat from all directions.

Even the surrounding space had become incredibly stable under the influence of Su Yun's Realm of Ancient Trees.

In other words, he had no way to escape into the Void Realm.

Lord Zhao took a deep breath, released the sky full of black thunder again, condensed the Realm of Nether Thunder, and struggled to block the surrounding towering wooden hands.

At the same time, he looked at Su Yun with some uncertainty and shouted:

"You absolutely cannot just be a powerhouse from the Xie Family; who exactly are you? The Haomiao Realm should not have a Cultivator of this strength!"

Hundreds of years ago, the Master had already sent people to wipe out all the Mahayana Peak Cultivators in the Haomiao Realm, as well as some powerful Mahayana high-stage Cultivators.

Only some weaker Mahayana high-stage Cultivators, as well as Mahayana mid-to-low-stage Cultivators, were left behind.

This was solely to allow the plan to be implemented better.

Logically speaking, there shouldn't be anyone in the Lower Realm who is his match.

How did a Cultivator whose strength almost reached Mahayana Peak suddenly appear!

Although he could not sense this person's specific Realm.

He vaguely felt that this person's Realm had not reached the Mahayana high-stage.

Judging from the Realm of Laws, it could be seen that it was purely because their Power of Law was too powerful.

So where on earth did this person pop out from?

How could the Lower Realm have a Cultivator with such talent and strength?

Unless... this person is not from the Lower Realm.

Seeing this, a flash of inspiration suddenly struck Su Yun's mind.

Lord Zhao seemed to have misunderstood something, which was perfect...

Immediately, he said with a calm expression:

"A person from the Upper Realm; the Haomiao Realm is our territory... it is not a place for you to run wild as you please!"

Su Yun's voice was not loud, but his tone carried a trace of majesty and intimidation, chilling one's heart.

When away from home, one gives oneself their own identity.

Even the slave contracts in the Cultivation World have the function of spying on what the servant sees and hears.

He believed that the Immortals of Jiyuan Palace could also see the situation here through the Immortal slave contract.

Making up a mysterious background that made people unable to fathom his depth.

Judging by Jiyuan Palace's cautious behavior before, perhaps it could make them hesitate to act, delaying their operations against the Haomiao Realm.

Of course, if they didn't see it, it didn't matter; trying wouldn't hurt!

Hearing this, Lord Zhao's eyes widened: "What, you... how do you know? Could it be that you really are..."

Immediately, his expression became dazed, and he lost focus for a moment; the released Realm of Nether Thunder became unstable again.

"Now is the time!" Su Yun's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he said loudly again: "Those who trespass into the Haomiao Realm, die!"

The hand seals in his hands changed, increasing the injection of the Power of Law; the surrounding ancient tree phantoms suddenly burst into dazzling light.

The Realm of Nether Thunder shattered again.

"Oh no..."

Lord Zhao suddenly came to his senses and hurriedly waved his large hand, gathering endless black thunder, wanting to condense the Realm of Nether Thunder again.

But it was of no use at all.

Countless towering wooden hands attacked him from all directions.

A crisis of death was approaching.

"I'll fight it out; it seems I can only use this!"

A ferocious look flashed across Lord Zhao's face as he directly took out a Talisman engraved with complex Immortal patterns from his Storage Ring.

As soon as this Talisman appeared, it emitted a palpitating fluctuation.

He circulated his spiritual power and activated it directly.

This was the Talisman bestowed upon him by the Master.

Originally, Immortal Spells could not be used in the Haomiao Realm right now.

Using them would cause the Heavenly Dao will of the Haomiao Realm to reawaken, affecting the progress of the plan.

But now there was no other way.

This person came from the Immortal Realm and might affect the grand plan of Jiyuan Palace; he must be killed here!

A streak of black Immortal light was suddenly released, attacking Su Yun directly with the power to destroy the heavens and the earth.

In an instant, the heavens and earth changed color, and the sky was dyed pitch black.

Boom—

The black Immortal light instantly wiped out the surrounding towering wooden hands and shattered the surrounding Realm of Ancient Trees.

It tore a spatial rift with a radius of a thousand miles above the Xu Family's Ancestral Land, and a terrifying aura spread towards the entire Central Region.

"As expected, there is a backup plan!" Seeing this, a sharp light flashed in Su Yun's eyes, "But it's useless against me!"

I must say, the Immortal Talisman Lord Zhao took out is quite powerful!

If it were any other Mahayana Peak Cultivator, they would probably be dead for sure.

Let alone a Cultivator in the Enlightenment Realm of Undergoing Tribulation!

Fortunately, he had the foresight to pull the battlefield to an altitude of hundreds of thousands of feet above the Xu Family's Ancestral Land.

Otherwise, just the aftermath alone would have been enough to insta-kill those dozens of Family Cultivators in the pavilion.

As for Senior Sister Yulan and the others, he had also set up special backup plans, so there was no need to worry about them either.

And now, facing such a strike with the power of the Immortal Realm, he certainly wouldn't be stubborn enough to take it head-on; he would definitely choose...