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130: Holy Styx: Holy Spirit, Lock the Heaven!!

After finishing this, Meng Yun and Saint Molo exchanged a glance, then tacitly averted their eyes.

They understood each other without a word.

Though from different factions, they had both contributed their strength towards slaying Saint Golden Toad.

This bald man, so cunning in his schemes, yet so unpopular!

Currently, apart from the peak confrontation between Saint Minghe and Yan Weihuan, all other battlefields had settled.

But it was with such a dramatic outcome.

Before the battle began, no one had anticipated that the one who would intervene at every crucial juncture and instantly turn the tide was Eastern Abyss!

This young man who had not yet stepped into the Combination Realm!

"Clinging to Eastern Peak Lord's thigh, it really is one of the few correct choices I've made in my life…"

Wang Jingze looked at the sky, a satisfied expression on his face.

"Probably the worst decision of my life~" Lan Xi sighed softly.

Too many excellent women wanted him; she really couldn't even rank!

As the battle observers commented, another fluctuation came from Yan Weihuan's side.

The bloody Minghe no longer boiled.

The sound of furious rushing also gradually subsided.

Only an endless void, almost spanning half the sky, remained.

Space itself had been annihilated.

"Cough… cough cough…"

From the depths of the void, a figure slowly walked out.

Light coughing sounds followed.

This figure was, surprisingly, Saint Minghe!

At this moment, he was already in tattered clothes, disheveled, and covered in dirt.

Even his once vast aura of a late Tribulation Transcension Realm cultivator was now weak and listless, having dropped to a level even worse than the mid-stage!

Saint Minghe's condition made everyone present gasp in cold air!

Minghe Torrent Burial, truly terrifying!

Even the caster himself, after being hit by such an attack, was in such a sorry state, unable to escape unscathed!

Yan Weihuan's eyes burned brightly, immensely relieved by his decision.

Fortunately.

Fortunately, he had used Swallow's Return!

Otherwise, at this moment, he feared he would have returned to the Nine Heavens!

"Hehe…"

"Hahahaha…"

"Hahahahahahahaha!!!"

"To be able to push me to such a state, it's been hundreds of years, you, Yan Weihuan, are the first!!!"

Laughter mixed with boundless rage slowly emanated from Saint Minghe's mouth.

It echoed through the sky!

Saint Minghe took a step, and his body inexplicably swelled by a circle.

His slightly aged face also began to radiate new vitality.

Another step.

Saint Minghe's aura surged again, his body now like that of a muscular man in his prime.

Yet another step.

His aura returned to the peak of the Tribulation Transcension Realm, his blood energy like a crimson star in the sky, resembling a world-destroying Demon Lord!

Yan Weihuan's pupils sharply contracted, and a strong sense of unease suddenly surged in his heart.

"Quick, you all retreat quickly! I'll hold him back!!!"

Meng Yun looked up at the sky, sensing Saint Minghe's aura with his divine sense, and his heart was stirred.

Such a fluctuation…

If it wasn't a traitor who swore allegiance to Demon Seed, what else could it be!

He was all too familiar with it!

"There's no escaping." Meng Yun said this, grasping the Demon Subduing Sword with one hand, and ascended straight into the sky.

Demon Subduing Swordplay had a natural suppressive effect on Demon Seed Flesh; if he and Yan Weihuan attacked together, perhaps there was still a glimmer of hope!

No sooner said than done, the Demon Subduing Swordplay surged with golden light, slashing fiercely towards Saint Minghe!

At the same time, Yan Weihuan also unleashed his strongest attack!

The two attacks instantly engulfed Saint Minghe.

The void trembled!

But.

According to the law of 'no damage with smoke' and the law of 'transformation invincibility'.

Saint Minghe was destined not to be annihilated by their combined attack.

As the attacks dissipated, a red figure, naked from the waist up, stepped out of the void again.

He was exactly like a typical Demon Lord!

"Originally, I didn't intend to let outsiders see me like this."

"But it doesn't matter, because everyone who has seen it has died!!!"

"Holy God—Locking Heaven!!!"

With a loud roar, countless crimson chains pierced through his back.

They wildly stretched and spread, instantly enveloping the entire Tianjian Dynasty small world!

Things had gotten serious!

Under the blockade of a peak Tribulation Transcension Realm expert, even Meng Yun and Yan Weihuan would find it very difficult to break through!

They had become turtles in a jar!

"Yan Weihuan, die for me!!!"

Words filled with boundless malice spewed from the crimson-clad Saint Minghe's mouth.

A crimson chain as thick as a bowl pierced through the void, heading straight for Yan Weihuan's heart!

Clang!

At the critical moment, Meng Yun fiercely threw the Demon Subduing Sword, its natural counter-attribute taking effect, carving a not-too-deep, not-too-shallow mark on the chain.

The first attack failed, and the chain was damaged.

Saint Minghe raised his head and turned towards Meng Yun.

"Are you so eager to die?"

"Then die for me!!!"

Several chains changed direction, overwhelming Meng Yun with their murderous assault.

Shangguan Qing: "Meng Yun!"

Ruyi: "Meow-ow!!!"

Dragon Spirit: "Master—!!!"

Three figures, though bearing different injuries, simultaneously and without prior agreement, rushed skyward.

However, that chain was far faster than their figures.

Even if they intended to die in his place, it was still futile.

"Heh… is it over?"

Feeling the attack that was no match for him, Meng Yun sighed in his heart.

This Middle Demon World, on difficult mode, was truly not to be underestimated.

Neither Tribulation Transcension nor Great Ascension were within his ability to contend with.

Since death was inevitable.

Since that was the case, why not emulate Shangguan Qing and self-detonate as well!?

Utter madness!!!

His two Dantians began to spin and swell, about to merge into one, thereby triggering an explosion!

"Meng Yun, no!!!"

"Master!!!"

"Meow meow ow ow ow!!!"

The two women and one cat fell into complete despair.

Buzz~~~

Just then.

The entire world seemed to freeze, and time instantly stood still.

Meng Yun's decisiveness, Saint Minghe's ruthlessness, Shangguan Qing's heartbroken despair, Dragon Spirit's sudden enlightenment, Ruyi's great alarm…

All of it, paused at this moment.

Oh, what a pause!

"Hmm… that was close."

"Next time, I must not be so reckless."

A middle-aged man's voice resounded from all directions across the world.

Crack.

With a crisp sound, the chains that had sealed the entire world suddenly shattered and disappeared.

Tianjian Dynasty, once again saw the light of day.

Four figures abruptly appeared; sensing their auras, they were clearly two Great Ascension cultivators and two Tribulation Transcension cultivators.

The arrivals were the Immortal Sect Master, Cang Xuanzi, Sect Leader, and the Flying Peak Lord, Ye Qing.

And two other unknown Peak Lords.

"Wantonly devouring Demon Seed Flesh, degenerating into a demon yet shamelessly believing he found a shortcut to cultivation…"

Cang Xuanzi, Sect Leader's gaze swept over Saint Minghe, and with a flick of his finger, a mass of crimson flesh was casually expelled by him.

Spiritual energy surged.

This mass of furiously squirming, tentacled pure Demon Seed Flesh was instantly annihilated.

With another flick, Meng Yun's surging aura was completely calmed down by him.

Time, flowed again.

"From ancient times, who can escape death? Let's preserve… huh?!"

His prepared impassioned speech suddenly got stuck.

Because Meng Yun discovered that his Dantian was now incredibly quiet; where was any sign of self-detonation?!

Looking at Saint Minghe opposite, his monstrous aura was long gone; he was now scrawny, with an aged face, no different from an ordinary old man!

What's going on?

He was puzzled, but someone in the distance showed the wild joy of having escaped disaster:

Dragon Spirit wept with joy; "Sect Master Teacher!!!"

Ruyi wagged her tail: "Meow meow meow~!!!"

Shangguan Qing flew over, directly crashing into Meng Yun's embrace, holding him tightly: "Meng Yun, I thought I was going to lose you…"

Cang Xuanzi, Sect Leader's divine sense swept across the entire scene, a look of gratification on his face.

Originally, he had thought that in this battle, the Immortal Sect disciples would surely suffer countless casualties, and he had come prepared for the worst.

He never expected, never expected!

There were almost no casualties!

Saint Minghe's expression changed again and again:

"Cang Xuanzi, Sect Leader? How could it be you! You're not dead, then the Third Holy Master…"

Plop.

Cang Xuanzi, Sect Leader casually tossed something, and a Great Ascension corpse quietly appeared in the air.

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