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Chapter 1368

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Esteemed fellow Daoists of the Longevity Clan, please descend and lend your strength to my Ghost Palace!

In an instant, at the place of the ancient jade pendant, rings of spatial array patterns began to spin, incomparably brilliant.

Chen Kang is dead too?

From the other side of the Space Channel came a cold voice.

The Nether Slaughter Old Ancestor nodded, 'Died to a stalk of temporal fire!'

In the next instant, a spatial rift appeared within the Dark Palace, and a portly figure stepped out; his head remained huge as before, but unlike Chen Kang and the others, he was big-bellied.

His aura was even more overbearing than Chen Kang's; he had already reached the great perfection of the One-Star Dao Lord realm, only one step away from breaking through to the Two-Star Dao Lord realm!

Within his belly lay a vast amount of temporal power, through which one could hear the sound of surging waves—the sound of the temporal tide.

Within his body, the temporal power transformed into myriad rivers, flowing ceaselessly!

'Fellow Daoist, how should I address you?' the Nether Slaughter Old Ancestor asked with a slight bow.

'Just call me Zhang Mu,' said the portly man.

Soon, several more auras appeared within the Space Channel.

Boom boom boom!

This time, a full five One-Star Dao Lord cultivators of the Longevity Clan descended!

The Nether Slaughter Old Ancestor's face showed a hint of a smile: 'Fellow Daoists, thank you for your effort.'

Zhang Mu nodded, 'Chen Kang has already contacted the elders of the river tributaries here; soon there will be Two-Star and Three-Star Dao Lord realm cultivators descending! Our Longevity Clan must devour this World Tree, so naturally we must also exert ourselves.'

'Excellent, excellent, excellent!' the Nether Slaughter Old Ancestor thought, his mind greatly settled.

If so, the Ghost Palace facing Lu Xuan would hold an absolute advantage.

He pointed toward Ji Fuyao's direction: 'Fellow Daoist Zhang Mu, please look—that is that stalk of spirit fire!'

Only see, a crimson spirit fire leapt slowly in Ji Fuyao's palm, burning, as if it could incinerate the heavens and boil the seas, refining myriad things.

Ji Fuyao looked toward Qi Chun Jing's direction and said, 'General Qi, I will lend you a hand!'

Good!

Qi Chun Jing's aura was generous; his long blade Li Zhu had already cut down the remaining Dao Lord cultivators, causing them to retreat repeatedly.

But to slay this person is not easy!

Ji Fuyao's jade hand rose lightly, and the temporal fire flew straight toward the heavenly earth net there.

Hiss!

The temporal fire shot forth like red lightning toward the zenith of the void, directly igniting the seal restrictions laid down by the four great Dao Lord cultivators on the periphery.

A four-cornered heaven and earth began to burn fiercely; myriad ghostly dao patterns were refined into powder, and a huge spirit fire pit appeared.

Qi Chun Jing directly slashed at the remaining Nether Pulse Dao Lord with a blade!

Man and blade as one!

In an instant, a chilling white blade qi swept across the void, like a great river pouring down upon the Nether Pulse Dao Lord.

This blade was Qi Chun Jing's peak strike.

In this battle, between life and death, he gained profound insights.

But at that moment, the temporal fire descended with the speed of thunder too fast to cover one's ears, actually merging directly into the blade qi; originally the blade qi river had white waves surging, but now it directly transformed into a crimson blade qi sea of fire.

Three great Dao resonated together in a roar!

Blade Dao, Temporal Grand Dao, Spirit Fire Grand Dao!

The flame-blade river locked onto the Nether Pulse Dao Lord; wherever it passed, all ghostly power was refined, and the divine wood apparition in the void ignited directly.

Fire overcomes wood!

The Nether Pulse Dao Lord's dao patterns burned even faster!

'Damn it!' a flicker of shock appeared on the Nether Pulse Dao Lord's face; he naturally knew that just now this flame had slain four Dao Lord cultivators, but now he could not escape at all.

Only because the temporal power had already slowed the flow of time in this space considerably.

Sizzle!

This blade struck directly upon his body!

The blade qi tore his flesh, while the temporal fire took the opportunity to blaze across his entire body, beginning to refine his Dao Resonance, flesh, and soul.

All the accumulated eons of time turned to nothing at this moment!

'Save me, save…'

He had no time to cry for help before his vitality scattered completely; a huge divine tree, from roots to tip, ignited entirely, like a fiery tree with silver blossoms lighting the night sky, extraordinarily gorgeous and tragically beautiful.

Ji Fuyao's jade hand gave a light gesture, and that temporal fire shot back again from the vast blade qi.

Her alluring, country-overturning visage turned toward Lu Xuan, a bewitching smile blooming: 'Master, shall we charge in?'

Lu Xuan nodded, directly bringing Xiao Qing, Chen Zhangsheng, and others as they stepped through the void, 'Charge in.'

With a boom, Qi Chun Jing also stepped through the void.

Everyone directly charged into the depths of the Ghost Palace's star sea.

Ji Fuyao's thought moved, and the temporal fire flew forth, like red lightning pouring down upon the heads of many Ghost Palace powerhouses.

Hiss hiss hiss!

Its flames suddenly scattered into specks of starlight, falling into the bodies of those Ghost Palace persons.

In the span of a breath, a great number of Ghost Clan powerhouses' bodies ignited; their massive forms, like mountains and stars, were all set ablaze, resembling brilliant fireworks, and their ghostly power was obliterated in an instant.

Ten!

One hundred!

Tens of thousands!

A vast expanse of Ghost Palace powerhouses howled forth, their voices incomparably mournful.

This damned fire!

It's refining everything of mine!

Old Ancestor, quickly strike and suppress it!

……

This is merely a trace of power from this fire of ages, yet even a half-step Dao Sovereign cannot stop it; we can only watch helplessly as it keeps burning.

No solution!

One after another, the powerful ones of the Strange Palace turned into fire beings and collapsed one after another.

The number of Strange Palace members is decreasing at a visible speed, and they are not continuing to be reborn.

Chi chi chi!

The patterns of the Bury Heaven Grand Array emitted waves of dark light, attempting to reverse the power of life and death, using the incomplete Dao Resonance to resurrect those dead Strange Tribe members, but it was utterly useless; instead, even the patterns began to burn.

The originally unsolvable patterns, now stained with sparks of fire everywhere, saw many strange Dao diagrams begin to scorch.

The pressure on the myriad Everlasting Army plummeted!

These Strange Palace members can no longer be reborn.

Ye Chen, Wuwo, Qingqiu, Ali, and the others were all overjoyed; they all rose into the air, divine rainbows appearing beneath their feet as they flew toward Lu Xuan and Ji Fuyao.

"Senior Sister got stronger again!" Ye Chen said with a smile.

Meanwhile, Qingqiu, Ali, and Yang Ling'er rushed straight toward Ji Fuyao and embraced her.

In an instant, the peaks undulated, magnificent and breathtaking, beyond description.

All four women were of peerless beauty, stunning the heavens.

Fang Yuan wore a long dress, stored the Reverse Fate Gu inside her body, and, smiling, stood before Ji Fuyao, saying, "Senior Sister."

"Huh?" Ji Fuyao gave a slight start.

Yang Ling'er smiled and said, "Senior Sister, Master has already taken Fang Yuan as a disciple. During this time, many things have happened, right?"

Hearing that, Ji Fuyao immediately grabbed Fang Yuan's jade hand, and the five stunning women embraced each other.

The scene was too beautiful!

Meanwhile, in the Dark Palace, everyone wore a cold expression.

Who would have thought that Fang Yuan would actually become Lu Xuan's disciple?

Gu Yue Laozi lost.

He lost utterly!

Yin Sha Laozi snorted coldly, "What's Gu Yue Laozi up to? Isn't he supposed to make Fang Yuan a pawn? In my view, Lu Xuan turned the tables, and Fang Yuan became the key to defeating Gu Yue Laozi!"

The Ming Array Elder was somewhat panicked, "Ancestor, quickly move our clan's strong ones in, or they'll be completely refined to death by that flame!"

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