681: Chapter 681 You can't play games, huh?! Trying to mess with me like this?

"Not good, what is happening here?" Seeing this, Su Yun's expression changed drastically, and he felt a shock in his heart. "Could it be..."

An extremely dangerous premonition instantly surged into his heart.

It made him shiver.

At this moment, Su Yun's Physical Body, as well as the Primordial Spirit and Divine Soul within him, were all involuntarily sounding alarms.

And only one thought appeared in his mind.

Danger!

Danger!

An irresistible danger!

Was attacking him.

Before Su Yun could make any reaction.

Endless misty white light suddenly appeared all around him, containing countless great dao patterns.

These misty white lights surged towards him from all directions, pervasive and seemingly unstoppable, emitting an incomparably terrifying aura.

In an instant, it submerged the place where he was.

At this moment.

Su Yun suddenly discovered that his entire body was instantly unable to move.

Power of Divine Sense.

law spiritual power.

Power of the Physical Body.

All were suppressed within his body and could not be released at all.

It was as if he had been firmly restricted by shackles from the netherworld.

Even the three Immortal Artifacts within his body were difficult to mobilize.

"This is... Power of Heavenly Dao? Playing dirty, are you!"

Su Yun opened his eyes with some difficulty, glanced forward, and muttered.

What shocked him even more was that under the influence of those misty white lights, everything around him began to slow down, almost coming to a standstill.

Furthermore, Su Yun felt that the small area where he was currently located seemed to be being stripped away individually, and at the same time, endless repulsive force emerged from everywhere.

This instantly made him feel out of place with his surroundings, as if he were being rejected by the entire Haomiao Realm.

He was slowly disappearing.

The crisis of death was approaching.

Yet Su Yun was unable to make any response at this time.

Because all of this came too fast.

There was simply no time to react.

Any Cultivator would likely have given up resistance and been filled with despair at this moment.

But Su Yun's eyes were still shining brightly, his expression had returned to calmness, and not a trace of despair appeared on his face.

He did not give up, and it was impossible for him to give up!

Want to finish him off?

No way!

"Can't afford to lose, are you! Trying to mess with me like this? Fine, I'll fight!"

Su Yun's mind stirred, and he directly urged all the power within his body, attempting to break the blockade.

Unfortunately, it was in vain.

All power was firmly suppressed.

Completely unable to be used.

Seeing this, Su Yun was not panicked at all.

If once doesn't work, then twice; if twice doesn't work, then three times...

Immediately, he focused his full attention and began to circulate the "Myriad Dao Immortal Art", "Break for me!"

As the Cultivation Technique circulated.

Profound and incomparable patterns appeared on the surface of his body.

Glazed Sacred Fire.

Purple Heaven Spirit Thunder.

Various Physique Origins.

Three Immortal Artifacts.

...

All erupted with extremely powerful force, beginning to resist the surrounding misty white light.

...

Meanwhile.

Meng Shuyan's willow eyebrows furrowed slightly, her expression grave as she observed the Ancient Road to Immortality ahead, not yet having come back to her senses.

Immediately, her beautiful eyes widened, she froze for a moment, and suddenly realized that the warmth on her hand had disappeared.

Didn't Yun'er say to hold hands?

Why did he let go so quickly?

What happened?

Although she and Yun'er entered the Ancient Road to Immortality holding hands.

But she was worried about danger, so she walked one position ahead, walking in front of him.

Thinking of this, Meng Shuyan suddenly turned her head and looked at the place where Su Yun was.

But when she saw that scene behind her.

Her pitch-black eyes instantly trembled, and her face became incomparably pale.

She saw Su Yun covered from head to toe by countless strands of misty white light emitting a terrifying aura.

His figure was illusory.

Flickering in and out of existence.

As if he were about to disappear from this world.

"Yun'er? What is wrong? Don't scare your Master!"

Meng Shuyan's tone was somewhat panicked.

Immediately after, she turned around directly, waved her slender hand, and dazzling colorful light bloomed from her body, illuminating all directions.

She fully unleashed the strength of the Mahayana Peak Realm, and at the same time released a heart-palpitating aura.

In an instant, the wind and clouds changed color, and the earth shook and mountains swayed.

The entire perimeter of the Ancient Road to Immortality was directly covered by countless colorful sword lights.

All the surrounding Cultivators felt a bit breathless, and the Power of Law within their bodies was suppressed.

They all widened their eyes, faces full of shock, gasped, and stared straight at Meng Shuyan.

"Mahayana Peak? Holy crap! True Person Liuguang is actually a supreme powerhouse of the Mahayana Peak!"

"This isn't right, is it! Is it reasonable??? Such a powerhouse is only an Elder in the Taixuan Holy Land? And not a Grand Elder?"

"True Person Liuguang isn't very old, right! She has already become a Mahayana Peak powerhouse?"

"And what is the situation with that Taixuan Holy Master? Why did he cause such a big commotion?"

...

At this moment, Meng Shuyan did not care at all about the discussions of the powerhouses from the various major forces around.

Nor did she care that her Mahayana Peak cultivation Realm had been directly exposed.

Now she only worried about Su Yun's safety.

She ignored everything else.

She only wanted to rescue him.

"Yun'er, Master will save you right now! You must hold on!"

Meng Shuyan said, urging countless colorful sword lights, as well as the powerful strength of her Exquisite Immortal Body, directly attacking those misty white lights.

But these terrifyingly powerful attacks, hitting those misty white lights, were like clay oxen entering the sea, having no effect at all.

Seeing this, Meng Shuyan's expression immediately became ugly.

This won't work!

It's impossible to save Yun'er!

Only the tianxuan sword can be used!

"tianxuan sword!"

A white Immortal light flashed in Meng Shuyan's hand, and the crystal-clear tianxuan sword appeared.

She swung the tianxuan sword and attacked again.

The colorful sword lights filling the sky, carrying the earth-destroying Power of Law, continued to attack those misty white lights.

But it still had no effect.

"Little Master, give up! These white lights are likely the Power of Heavenly Dao! Unless you are an Immortal, it is impossible to break its blockade."

Tianxuan's voice suddenly sounded in Meng Shuyan's ear, with a hint of regret in its tone.

"However, Little Master's disciple, having such a formidable talent, is going to fall here; it is truly a pity!"

"He is likely the one who breaks the destiny!"

"In rumors, not a single person who breaks destiny has been able to survive!"

Hearing this, Meng Shuyan's eyes dimmed, and her slender hand holding the tianxuan sword trembled slightly.

"That won't happen! Yun'er will be fine! I must save Yun'er!"

"Tianxuan, help me! I know you..."

Hearing this, Tianxuan's tone was serious, directly refusing, "No, absolutely not, I will not agree!"

"Once that method is used, Little Master, at best your Divine Soul will be damaged and your Foundation destroyed, and at worst, your body and soul will be annihilated!"

"And even if you use that method, you may not necessarily be able to break these Power of Heavenly Dao!"

"Tianxuan..." Meng Shuyan's tone was anxious, carrying a hint of pleading.

"No discussion!" After Tianxuan finished speaking, it stopped paying attention to her.