轰!

轰~~

Mountains and rivers shattered, the earth collapsed, and vast expanses of mountain peaks and land fell into the nothingness outside the blessed land (dongtian).

The blessed land shattered, revealing the void.

A vast and boundless aura filled the air, and under the radiance of the five-colored divine light, there was a momentary brightness in the void.

Through this momentary brightness, the many cultivators watching this scene outside the blessed land saw the true face of the Zhuwang Stage.

The Zhuwang Stage was not just a single blessed land.

At this moment, after the blessed land collapsed, everyone could clearly see that the jade-like white jade heavenly stairs (baiyu tianjie) that pierced through heaven and earth pierced through far more than just this one blessed land!

Beneath the heavenly stairs, like pillars of white jade supporting the sky, there were blessed land worlds one after another!

It was just that those blessed land worlds did not have the slightest vitality, like tombs and cemeteries, making people feel cold to look at.

That was the tomb of the kings!

Suddenly, someone realized that this shattered blessed land seemed to be specially prepared by Emperor Tian Ding for the true disciples of the various sects.

The countless blessed lands below were the true face of the Zhuwang Stage!

Rumble!

But the surprise was only momentary. In the next instant, everyone was attracted by the five-colored intertwined hand, like a hand covering the sky.

This palm repelled more than a dozen Marquis-Sealing spiritual treasures (Fenghou Lingbao), including Mount Sumeru, the Asking Heaven Sword, and the Celestial River Whip!

The Marquis-Sealing spiritual treasures were actually repelled!

Moreover, it was not just one, but the revival of more than ten Marquis-Sealing spiritual treasures was actually repelled by one strike!

"How is this possible? He actually repelled the Marquis-Sealing spiritual treasures!"

"What kind of divine power is this? How can it resist the Marquis-Sealing spiritual treasures? Could it be a divine weapon as well?"

"No, impossible, how could he be able to block it? How could he be able to block it?"

Countless cultivators outside the blessed land who saw this scene were in an uproar, never expecting such a scene.

In their opinion, even if the Yuanyang Daoist was not killed in such a bombardment, he would definitely be seriously injured and dying, using up countless methods to barely escape with his life.

Who could have imagined that he would directly repel all the attacking Marquis-Sealing divine weapons!

In the nine major districts of Tianjiao City, in the original residences of the major sects, the true disciples who had been shaken to death by the aftermath in the blessed land could not believe their eyes.

"Who exactly is he? With such cultivation and divine powers, could he be the head teacher or Supreme Elder of other major sects outside of Dongzhou?"

The faces of many true disciples were pale.

Even with substitute death items, they had truly died once. Substitute death items could save their lives, but they still had to endure all the pain before death themselves.

The aftermath was already a terrifying force that they could not resist.

The Yuanyang Daoist was actually able to strike across the sky, facing all the power without any damage!

For a time, they suspected that their head teachers had gone mad, allowing them to participate in such a terrifying event.

They had agreed to fight at the same level, and they had agreed to be under a hundred years old!

"Mr. Yuan is mighty!"

The crowd of cultivators shook, but the Fourteenth Princess cheered and couldn't help but shout out, as if the repressed emotions were released.

"Mr. Yuan..."

The Fourth Prince looked complicated, looking at the terrifying fluctuations within, feeling a little surprised and a little ashamed.

If it wasn't for 'Mr. Yuan' himself having great divine powers, wouldn't he have died without a burial place this time?

Unfortunately, he had no way to take action.

Whether it was the battle in the Zhuwang Stage or in the sky, he could not intervene, because outside the Stele Forest, a girl in red was sitting quietly on the altar, looking at him indifferently.

She was also watching the blessed land.

"This Yuanyang Daoist..."

Seeing the terrifying collision in the blessed land, Miao Meng felt quite incredible, and even with her temperament, she couldn't believe it.

This powerful and inhuman Yuanyang Daoist was the 'Yuanyang little brother' in Yuan Duxiu's mouth.

What made Yuan Duxiu have the idea that he could protect his little brother?

"Hmm?"

Somewhere in the ninth district of Tianjiao City, in a small teahouse, a mysterious person wearing a cloak suddenly raised his head at this time.

In his deep eyes, everything that happened in the blessed land was reflected.

His eyes were deep and unpredictable, and seemed to be able to see through everything.

He could clearly see all the subtle points of the great hand's strike, and everyone thought it was a simple collision.

But he could see.

Under the strike of that great hand, the five-colored streamers intertwined and collided with the many Marquis-Sealing spiritual treasures, but in fact it was not like that.

That hand did not collide with any Marquis-Sealing spiritual treasure at all!

In fact, even a strong person in the Guiyi realm would only have a few who could directly resist the Marquis-Sealing divine weapons, otherwise, if their own physical bodies were not strong enough.

Why would Marquis-Sealing experts refine divine weapons?

Under the interweaving and flowing of the five colors, sometimes hitting, sometimes dissolving, sometimes entangled, sometimes blocking... but never colliding head-on.

In less than a thousandth of a moment, that five-colored divine light had already made complex operations that even surprised him.

This was definitely not just a killing divine power.

It was a peerless great divine power that integrated killing, defense, sealing, and capture into one!

"Such a divine power..."

The cloaked man murmured to himself, seemingly having never heard of such a divine power.

Boom!

At the highest point in the sky, in the terrifying battle, the head teacher of the Extinguishing Emotions Path suddenly felt a jump in his heart. Looking back, he saw this unbelievable scene.

"Hmm?"

Even with his calm mind, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes at this time.

But in the next instant, a brilliant golden fist mark arrived like a star across the sky. Wherever it passed, thousands of miles of sky were completely blown apart.

Accompanying the terrifying power was Emperor Tian Ding's indifferent and domineering voice:

"Daring to be distracted while fighting with me?!"

Rumble!

Caught off guard, the head teacher of the Extinguishing Emotions Path was blown apart by one blow.

Turning into endless black mist, he broke through the sky and re-condensed his body tens of thousands of miles away: "You deserve to die!"

With just one blow, he had already been injured.

With the killing intent surging in his heart, that huge black leather book floated into the air. The pages moved with a rustling sound, and a deep, evil aura permeated, about to curse Emperor Tian Ding!

Not only him, but the head of the Taiyi Sect, the master of Jingyang Mountain, and the head teacher of Li Luan also changed their expressions slightly, sensing what had happened in the Zhuwang Stage.

"There is no need to pay attention to it for the time being. Even if the Yuanyang Daoist can repel the strangulation of the Marquis-Sealing spiritual treasures, it is impossible for him to come out of the Zhuwang Stage!"

The Lingtian Sect Leader felt an increasingly strong palpitation in his heart. If possible, he couldn't wait to take action to kill that Yuanyang Daoist at this time.

But he also knew the priorities. The Yuanyang Daoist seemed to have cultivated some powerful great divine power, and perhaps had the strength to threaten them.

But even if he ascended to the heavens and became a marquis, it would not be easy to escape from the blockade of the 'Gate of All Wonders'.

Assist Emperor Tian Ding.

"These words can also be sent to you!"

Qian Shisi spread out his arms, and a terrifying level of blood energy surged into the sky, with deep laws boiling and intertwining.

Evolving a phantom of a 'Ten Thousand Dragon Boat'.

It crashed into Emperor Tian Ding with a bang:

"You and I have known each other for a while. Today, we will not compete with divine weapons, but only use divine powers to send you to your funeral!"

The moment that phantom of the 'Ten Thousand Dragon Boat' floated into the air, it had already set off a terrifying level of cosmic storm in the hundreds of thousands of feet of high altitude.

In the distant starry sky, there seemed to be stars being shaken down.

The moment it appeared, it crashed into Emperor Tian Ding with an extremely fierce and domineering posture.

Wherever the aura went, everything with or without form in the void was completely repelled by the terrifying power!

Rumble!

Under the restraint of several head teachers, Emperor Tian Ding had no chance to dodge at all, but he had never thought of dodging in the first place.

Only at the moment when the Ten Thousand Dragon Boat crashed over.

He raised his head and let out a long roar:

"That's how it should be!"

Bang!

The earth-shattering collision once again shook the entire Tian Ding Kingdom, with flames rolling and billowing, like thousands of meteors tearing through the sky, igniting the infinitely suppressed high heavens.

At this moment, Emperor Tian Ding's dragon robe was torn apart, and the purple-gold crown on his head shattered, and his long hair danced like flames.

In the violently burning flames, he was naked, and the substantial flames burned everything.

His body was majestic and powerful, as perfect as the legendary God of War, and every inch of his muscles and bones seemed to be born specifically for battle.

Under the irrigation of the terrifying blood energy, he looked down on all directions and roared to invite battle: "To kill me, Qian Shisi alone is not enough!"

He was like a mad demon, and his domineering aura raged.

Before the others could react, he had already covered the sky and the sun with one move, encircling the head of the Taiyi Sect, the master of Xiejishan, and the head teacher of the Lianfatai in the attack:

"If I don't become a marquis today, all of you will accompany me to death!"

Long roar, angry shout, unparalleled domineering.

At this moment, even the many great cultivators watching the battle were horrified and understood Emperor Tian Ding's purpose.

He was actually going to use the most violent and terrifying battle to sublimate himself and break through the realm that had almost become a legend after the changes in the world.

Shatter the vacuum, return to the Marquis-Sealing realm and dominate!

Guiyi!

Guiyi!

His fighting spirit was狂热, only attacking and not defending, even not resisting the enemy's bombardment, and not using any magic weapons or divine powers, only a pair of iron fists.

Burning and boiling blood energy, he forcibly suppressed the top ten head teachers of Dongzhou with one person's strength!

His powerful and domineering demeanor made countless people look at him with admiration.

Inside and outside the blessed land, the battle was equally fierce!

......

Rumble!

The five-colored divine light shone across the sky, dazzling the sky.

Yuan Duxiu, who was being held in Lan Shuixian's hand, was dumbfounded, so shocked that he almost forgot where he was,恍恍惚, as if he was silly.

His little brother?

His little brother had already become so powerful?

He stared blankly, feeling like he was dreaming. That, that was a Marquis-Sealing spiritual treasure, a Marquis-Sealing spiritual treasure...

Lan Shuixian and Mo Baobao were also fascinated, forgetting themselves for a moment.

They even forgot that they were the ones who were manipulating the spiritual treasures to fight against him.

Boom!

One collision after another.

One repelling after another.

The light of the spiritual treasures in the blessed land suddenly dimmed.

But even at this point, there was not the slightest trace left on those Marquis-Sealing spiritual treasures!

Buzz~

After being repelled again, those more than ten spiritual treasures with dimmed spiritual light suddenly sensed something.

Suddenly, they exploded again.

The shocking aura flowed across the heavens and the earth, and the divine light burned again.

Cauldrons, diagrams, swords, sabers, hammers, books, pagodas... More than ten Marquis-Sealing spiritual treasures emitted sounds like dragon roars.

The huge phantoms filled the void, seemingly angry because their dignity had been touched, or like unwilling wails.

But finally, they still tore through the void and were about to escape!

Huff~~~

On the heavenly stairs that were unscathed by the destruction of the blessed land, An Qisheng's clothes fluttered, his white hair back, like divine fire burning.

His aura was as deep as the ocean, and between the opening and closing of his eyes, there were imprints of different colors flashing past, slowly condensing into shape.

Marquis-Sealing spiritual treasures were the inheritance of the laws and blood of strong men who surpassed the shattered vacuum realm.

Naturally, he would not let them go.

Buzz~

With a thought, he raised his palm again, grabbing towards the ten or so Marquis-Sealing spiritual treasures that wanted to escape like a divine dragon grabbing its claws:

"You hit me, and you still want to run? There's no such thing!"

The five-colored divine light could defend against enemies and kill.

But, more importantly,

It can brush away everything.