Chapter 280: 279. Fourteenth Level, Why Did You Come Down?
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The first to descend upon the Divine Lands was from the South Chu Empire.
With the various forces in Red Dust joining forces, it was truly painstaking to allocate manpower.
Misery and Blood River were worried that the righteous path members who had gone over first would turn around and set up an ambush in the Divine Lands. When they followed them in, they would be killed one by one.
Therefore, no matter how anxious the Heavenly River Branch was and how they wanted to take the lead, they could only restrain their temper and let the people of the South Chu Dynasty go first.
The South Chu Empire could be considered to be on the righteous path, standing on the same line as the western paradise and the Heavenly River.
But comparatively speaking, among the top forces of the righteous path, the South Chu Dynasty and the Heavenly River did not have a good relationship.
Although the Blood River and the Misery were considered to be the opposite of the righteous and the evil, their relationship was not so bad that they would start a war as soon as they met.
The Southern Chu side was not too opposed to them being the vanguard. After all, they still had to regroup when they reached the Divine Lands. After all, the Void Portal was not on the Divine Lands but on the sea.
Thus, the Third Prince of South Chu, Cheng Qiyuan, the general of South Chu’s guards, Qin Peng, and the elder of Immortal Cloud Mountain, Xiao Xin, were the first to step through the void portal.
On the other side of Red Dust, the Demon Dao members did not have to worry about their own safety.
After all, this place was relatively close to the Blood River’s territory.
The Blood River Division had a higher level Martial Saint guarding them, so the righteous path had to worry about being taken care of.
Heavenly River and the western paradise similarly sent their experts over, forming a stalemate.
The next battle would not only be in the Divine Lands.
In the mortal world, smoke could spread at any time.
Yan Mingkong and his Nether Sword Technique would set off another storm. However, the people who were going to the Divine Prefecture were all focused on Chen Luoyang.
It was said that the people of the South Chu Empire would take the lead, and the other forces would follow closely behind.
South Chu, Misery, Western Paradise, Blood River, Heavenly River.
The people from the five forces entered one after another.
However, in the Divine Lands, there were already people waiting to greet them.
Master Kong Lu, who inherited the Demonic Buddha’s Misery Sea lineage, and the Second Palace Master of White Bone Palace who came down with him, felt a huge pressure on their bodies as soon as they passed through the void portal.
Their first reaction was, could it be that South Chu, the Heavenly River, and the western paradise had completely joined forces?
Cheng Qiyuan and the others who came over first were waiting to ambush them?
However, he soon felt that something was wrong.
Everything was pitch black. He couldn’t see anything, and there was no sound at all.
Neither the South Chu Empire nor the Immortal Cloud Mountain had such a formation or technique.
Was this Chen Luoyang from the Divine Lands who was waiting for them?
What kind of methods did the other party have?
The Second Palace Master of White Bone Palace,”Demon Bone” Fu Lun, had a bad feeling.
What plucking, what benefits, at this moment, they all disappeared completely. There was only one thought in his mind.
If there’s a trick, retreat first.
He opened his mouth and called out to Demonic Monk Konglu, but the other party did not respond.
“Demon Bone” Fu Lun’s ruddy face immediately turned solemn.
The darkness in front of them actually interfered with their perception to such an extent?
He could not see the voice of the Konglu Demonic Monk, and the Konglu Demonic Monk could not hear his shouts.
Or could it be that the time and space here were chaotic, and everyone was already in different directions the moment they entered, and they were extremely far apart?
What was in the Divine Lands that could suppress them, peak Martial Emperors at the 15th level?
‘Demon Bone’ Fu Lun turned around and found that it was pitch-black behind him.
He had just come out of the void door, but when he turned around, he could no longer see the entrance.
In such a strange situation, it was impossible to inform the latecomers to be vigilant.
“Demon Bone” Fu Lun’s feeling was right.
The Southern Chu, Cheng Qiyuan and the other two took the lead, while the two from the Far West Demon Dao followed closely behind. Everyone stepped into the huge pit in the Divine Lands.
However, he was unable to inform the people behind him.
As a result, the people from the western paradise, Blood River, and Heavenly River couldn’t stop their cars. One by one, they charged into the huge pit that Chen Luoyang had dug.
The young man in monk robes in the western paradise rushed into the boundless darkness and after feeling the pressure of a mountain, he took in a deep breath and pressed his palms together.
Light True Intent burst out from his body.
However, it could not dispel the surrounding darkness.
The young man in monk robes had a stern expression as he chanted continuously.
A huge statue of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva appeared behind him.
With this Bodhisattva statue, the world finally showed signs of light and was no longer dark.
His voice was finally heard.
” Apart from me, the Third Prince of the South Chu Kingdom, and Brother Yang of the Heavenly River, the rest will return to the mortal world! ‘
The grand voice, like the Buddha’s words, spread far away and echoed in the dark underground world.
However, the young man in monk robes could only barely keep himself from being tainted by the darkness, but he could not really dispel it.
Therefore, although everyone could hear his voice, they could not dispel the darkness in front of them.
More importantly, when most people turned around, they couldn’t even see where the void door was.
And that heavy pressure was so heavy that everyone felt like they couldn’t breathe.
Everyone’s heart sank.
In such an environment, their strength was severely suppressed!
He did not have to worry about whether his strength was too high to descend into this world.
Because everyone was suppressed.
However, would the strength of the owner of this place be affected?
Everyone’s heart tightened.
At this moment, Master Yan Ci was also using all his strength to resist the pressure brought by Gloomy Dark.
As a direct disciple of the western paradise, his reaction wasn’t slow. Very soon, he was like the young man in monk robes, comprehending that this darkness was the energy concept of the netherworld.
In the true teachings of Buddhism, there was actually a similar method, which was the inheritance of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.
Unfortunately, Master Yan Ci had never cultivated this inheritance before.
Right now, he could only rely on his True Meaning of Light to barely resist the invasion of Gloomy Dark.
Unlike the young man in monk robes, who used the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva’s inheritance to neutralize the pressure of the underground world, Master Yan Ci’s direct confrontation could only depend on which side was stronger.
As such, how could he withstand the suppression of the mysterious decree with his cultivation of the 14th realm?
How could such power belong to someone from the world below the mortal world?
Could it be that Chen Luoyang wasn’t the only one in the Divine Lands?
There were even other evil demons hiding?
But how could they hide in the world below the mortal world?
Just as Master Yan Ci was thinking about it, he saw three directions light up faintly at the same time.
On the other side was the burning golden flame. It was pushed to the extreme, as if it wanted to burn all of Gloomy Dark to ashes.
On one side, there was a bright sword light that gathered into a distant galaxy. At this moment, it also urged its power to the extreme, as if it wanted to pierce through this underground world.
The light on the other side was the dimmest, but it looked the most relaxed among the three. In the dim light, the image of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva could be vaguely seen.
The voice of the young man in monk robes could be heard at this moment.
The rest will return to the mortal world!”
The Third Prince of the South Chu Empire, Cheng Qiyuan.
Tian He’s direct descendant, Yang Xuan.
Little Western Heaven’s Mortal Disciple Li Yanjing
The three 15th level cultivators of the Holy Land unleashed their full power and barely managed to make themselves visible in the darkness.
Their actions were extremely dangerous, as if they were provoking the master of this place.
But in the boundless darkness, no one seemed to respond.
There was only silence, a silence that made people feel suffocated and hopeless.
Then, there was the mountain-like pressure that made everyone unable to Hearing the voice of the young man in monk robes, Li Yanjing, everyone found it hard to respond.
Because in such a difficult environment, it was impossible to find the void door to return to the mortal world.
” Other than Chen Luoyang, there are other devils here! ” Master Yan Ci restrained the anxiety in his heart and used the Buddhist Dharma to ensure that his spiritual altar was clear as he shouted to his junior brother.
Li Yanjing, Cheng Qiyuan, and Yang Xuan worked together to illuminate the underground world. Finally, the underground world rippled slightly.
At least the voices of others could be heard.
However, when Master Yan Ci shouted, he felt a sudden chill behind him!
A bone-chilling chill spread throughout his entire body.
An invisible shadow like a crescent moon slashed at his back without any warning!
Master Yan Ci was instantly severely injured.
A cry of surprise was suppressed in the narrow space and could not be transmitted out at all.
He turned around in horror and saw a god with a hazy face, who seemed to have completely merged with the darkness around him, reaching out a hand and grabbing him.
The light around Master Yan Ci condensed into a huge Buddha image.
However, at this moment, he was suppressed by this huge god and could not move.
Houtu Xiang?
Master Yan Ci wanted to struggle.
As a direct disciple of the western paradise, Grandmaster Yan Ci who had fought against the direct disciples of the Ancient Gods Clan many times, he knew that he had the strength to fight against experts of the same cultivation level who cultivated the devil blood.
However, he immediately felt the cruelty of reality.
Under the heavy pressure of the dark underground world, it was difficult for him to unleash his full strength.
On the other hand, this opponent seemed to be at the 14th realm like him, but his strength seemed to have been greatly enhanced.
With this, the gap between the two sides quickly widened to a shocking extent.
The hand of the Empress Earth Form seemed to be holding an invisible blade, like a crescent moon in the shadows.
The blade once again swung down silently.
The 14th level direct disciple of the western paradise, Grandmaster Yan Ci, was instantly beheaded!
Almost at the same time, the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva statue broke through the darkness and rushed over!
However, Minister Hou Tu and the dark blade in his hand had already disappeared into the boundless darkness.
Even though the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva statue illuminated the surrounding Nine Serenities, he could no longer find an opponent.
However, in the next moment, another sword light that looked like a meteor extinguished in the darkness without any warning.
It was the Sky River Swordsman from the last battle on the Snow Plateau.
As the sword light extinguished, sounds suddenly came from all directions in the originally dark and silent world, as if they were everywhere.
His tone was calm, but there was a hint of doubt.
” What are you doing down here, someone at the fourteenth realm? “
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