210: Chapter 210 The Most Expertised

"Heavenly Guideline, Earthly Net; the Ten Directions Heavenly Net Formation is fully opened. Nine Yin serves as the lure, Nine Yang serves as the pivot. The Ten Halls are of one heart; the Heavenly Net forms the formation."

"Breaking Delusion holds the jade, all evils shall perish!"

"Perish!"

"Perish!"

"Perish!"

Heavenly Net manifested in the world, standing a thousand feet tall, his entire body circulating with the mysterious light of the Netherworld.

His face was like pale gold, and as his eyes opened and closed, galaxies flowed within them. Ten heads were arranged in a circle, each chanting true incantations.

A thousand hands hung down, with vertical pupils in each palm staring into the vastness, while his hair danced like black flames, entwined with ancient chains.

Golden ropes and silver threads appeared around his body, weaving into an invisible giant net that shrouded the heavens and the earth.

"Zhao Yi, your death date has arrived."

The massive Heavenly Net, speaking with a ten-layered voice, instantly appeared before Zhao Yi and threw a punch, nearly shattering Zhao Yi's Immortal body.

"Hmm?"

"Late-stage Earth Immortal Realm?"

"Your cultivation has improved again?"

"A pity that improvement is useless; you are still going to die today."

"It's not certain who will die yet."

This giant, formed by the Body Integration of ten people, was clearly powerful.

Zhao Yi estimated that its strength was not much different from the Heavenly Immortal Miao Hua, at least at the Middle Stage of the Heavenly Immortal Realm.

But so what if it was Middle Stage Heavenly Immortal? What did he, Zhao Yi, have to fear?

"Law of Money,"

"Immortal Technique: Inflation."

Zhao Yi started off using his ultimate move.

The Heavenly Net, condensed from the Ten Directions Heavenly Net Formation, stood a thousand feet tall; how could it avoid Zhao Yi's Immortal technique?

Whoosh!

After being hit by the Immortal technique, that Heavenly Net grew ten percent larger, but the power of the Immortal techniques it unleashed decreased by ten percent.

"What kind of Law is this?"

The ten people composing the Heavenly Net were clearly a bit panicked.

But the panic lasted only for a moment.

Zhao Yi could utilize Laws, and since the Heavenly Net's cultivation had reached the Middle Stage of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, it could naturally utilize heavenly dao law as well.

But to everyone's surprise, the Law that the Heavenly Net could utilize actually manifested on Jian Xu.

"Law of Poison: Plague Kill!"

A cloud of dark green, thick fog instantly surrounded Zhao Yi.

"If one falls into this thick fog, death is certain!"

"I cannot return to the Lower Profound Sect either."

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Yi made a decision and immediately summoned Fuyu Palace.

After entering Fuyu Palace and watching the Law of Poison pass right through his body, Zhao Yi finally let out a sigh of relief.

"I was too arrogant. Even holding the great sumeru treasure hoe, I am no match for a Heavenly Immortal."

Outside the poisonous fog, Heavenly Net's brows knitted together.

"Borrowing the Ten Directions Heavenly Net Formation, our cultivation has already reached the Middle Stage of the Heavenly Immortal Realm."

"Why can we still not break his secret technique?"

The ten people of Guixu were now of one heart and one mind; one question was equivalent to ten questions, and one thought was the thought of ten people.

"No, Zhao Yi must be killed!"

"But those remnants of the Great Awakening Sect must also be eliminated."

"Since Zhao Yi is now trapped by the Law of Poison."

"We might as well take the opportunity to eliminate those remnants."

Heavenly Net seemed to be asking, and yet also muttering to himself, but his form grew fainter and fainter, soon disappearing from Mang Mountain.

"Left?"

Inside Fuyu Palace, although Zhao Yi could not move, it did not prevent him from watching the outside.

"Good opportunity!"

"Spirit Stone Traverse Art."

He cast the Spirit Stone Traverse Art and left instantly. Before the Law of Poison could react, Zhao Yi had already returned to Xuan Mountain.

"Which piece? Which piece?"

Zhao Yi, upon returning to Xuan Mountain, did not stop but dove headfirst into a pile of Spirit Stones.

"Found it."

Zhao Yi held a Top-Grade Spirit Stone in his hand. An 'X' mark was faintly visible within the Spirit Stone; this was something Zhao Yi had accidentally left behind the last time he went to the Great Awakening Sect to contemplate the Primordial Scripture.

"Spirit Stone connects to the profound, traversing without boundaries."

"Break curse: X."

Zhao Yi's voice disappeared along with his figure, making Approximate almost think he was hallucinating.

"Is that Master?"

"Why are you muttering to yourself?"

"I don't know if he found the place where the curse was cast."

"Which one, yes, yes, yes!"

"It's you!"

Approximate pointed at a female Disciple of the Lower Profound Sect,

"Lord Dragon sees that you have already been invaded by pestilential Qi in your five viscera and six bowels. If you are not treated immediately, I fear there will be a threat to your life. Come forward!"

"Co—, ptooey!"

"Sorry, that was an old glob of phlegm."

"Let's start over~"

...

Great Awakening Sect.

When Zhao Yi appeared, a giant palm was descending from the sky. Under the palm, many Human Immortals were scurrying about like ants on a hot pan, begging for mercy while they scurried,

"Spare us, Hall Masters."

"We only coveted the Cultivation Technique and Secret Manual of the Great Awakening Sect; we did not hinder the Netherworld Hall."

So these Immortals knew everything.

"Immortal Technique: Dig Ground Three Times!"

Zhao Yi didn't care about the Netherworld Hall; he pointed the blade of the great sumeru treasure hoe toward the sky and dug directly at the giant palm in mid-air.

"Boom!"

The giant palm shattered, turning into turbulent Immortal power that poured down like a rainstorm, plowing thousands of abysses into the mountains below.

Dust rose like an angry Dragon, blotting out the sun and sky; the earth trembled incessantly, as if the Chaos from when the world was first created had returned.

Zhao Yi gripped the handle of the hoe, planting it into the ground. His robes fluttered, his gaze was like lightning, sweeping across the surroundings.

"As Immortals, at the moment of life and death, you actually do not know how to resist, not even as good as an ordinary Cultivator."

Zhao's voice was not loud, but it rang like a bell in the nine netherworlds, and every Cultivator in the Great Awakening Sect heard it clearly.

"This is impossible?"

"How did you escape from the Law of Poison?"

Not far away, the figure of Heavenly Net arrived late. Ten heads whispered, a thousand pupils opened simultaneously, and the sound rolled like thunder, shaking the mountains until they cracked.

"You escaped, and yet you dare to appear here? Do you really think we cannot kill you?"

"Blegh~"

As Heavenly Net spoke, he opened his mouth and spat out a line of dark blue fire, which wrapped around the great sumeru treasure hoe, and the body of the hoe immediately ignited with heaven-burning flames.

Seeing that the flames were about to burn him, Zhao Yi threw the great sumeru treasure hoe in his hand. A few breaths later, the great sumeru treasure hoe was burned to ashes.

"I thought this hoe of yours was a treasure, but it turns out to be trash."

Breaking Delusion's thoughts were Heavenly Net's thoughts, and the mocking voice echoed in the air.

"Sigh!"

"Today is truly a good day."

"It is rare for people to be gathered so completely."

"It is perfect to send you all away together."

Zhao Yi looked at the disorganized Immortals all around and felt a bit of regret.

He regretted coming to the Great Awakening Sect; he should be going to wipe out the Netherworld Hall right now.

"Hmm?"

"I am also foolish; it is not too late now."

Zhao Yi smiled scornfully.

"Come!"

The great sumeru treasure hoe appeared in his hand once again.

"You actually called my hoe trash?"

"Then you shall taste its power."

Zhao Yi had comprehended "Purity" from the Nonsense Sutra.

Extreme purity—without using heavenly dao law, he simply used the "momentum" of the great sumeru treasure hoe's descent, and following this momentum, he smashed it directly down.

A thousand-foot height was Heavenly Net's advantage, but also his disadvantage.

At the very least, facing Zhao Yi's great sumeru treasure hoe, they were unable to dodge.

"Stop trying to fool me; is this the same one as just now?"

Heavenly Net crossed his arms in front of his chest, directly bracing himself against Zhao Yi's hoe.

As the hoe arrived, bang, bang, bang—Heavenly Net retreated more than a dozen steps, not knowing how many hillsides he had flattened.

"Spirit Stone Traverse Art!"

Having gained an advantage with one strike, Zhao Yi did not hesitate at all and used the Spirit Stone Traverse Art to appear directly at Mang Mountain.

Looking at the ten halls arranged in order, Zhao Yi swung the great sumeru treasure hoe.

What he was best at was digging!

And smashing!