Chapter 2661

Instantly, heaven and earth were shaken, rivers flowed backward, and within the small world, the sky and earth even began to blur; the ground rose, and the clouds in the sky descended, only to be torn apart by the violent aftermath of the battle.

The battle could almost be said to be one-sided.

The strength displayed by this Evil Emperor's clone was at most equivalent to the strength of Xuanzi's evil corpse from before; it was just that the monsters summoned were somewhat troublesome.

Wu Feng transformed into thousands and fought for three full days.

Three days later, the small world finally shattered, and those monsters also disappeared completely.

Once the Evil Emperor's clone fell into the native Primordial World, he received violent rejection from the Great Dao rules. He roared in anger, turned into tiny black particles, and escaped through the spatial rift between the Primordial World and the Wuxiang Realm.

But before leaving, the Evil Emperor's clone roared triumphantly, "Do you think this attack was just this? You just wait for me."

Wu Feng watched the Evil Emperor's clone escape and did not pursue to kill him.

After all, there was not much meaning in it; it was just a clone. Severely wounding him was enough. Completely destroying him might even cause the space within a hundred miles to collapse, which was not something Wu Feng wanted to see.

The demons and evils retreated, and what Wu Feng saw in his eyes was still the peaceful and indifferent Primordial World.

However, very soon, Wu Feng discovered through his perception that the Guanshi Mirror had undergone an anomaly.

Taking out the Guanshi Mirror, Wu Feng saw that in a certain corner of the Primordial World, something black, like a tide, had actually appeared.

These things came from a pitch-black world, began to sweep across that area, and started to expand rapidly.

Wu Feng also saw many Buddhas and cultivators attacking near the black tide, but the effect did not seem to be very great.

While he was surprised, Wu Feng saw a familiar figure appear in the black tide.

This figure was none other than Xuanzi.

At this moment, Xuanzi's body was pitch black, and even his eyes could not be seen; one could only feel that this was Xuanzi from his aura.

"No, this should be Xuanzi's human corpse! This bastard, he cut his evil corpse before, and now he has cut out his human corpse."

Wu Feng was somewhat surprised, and a sense of urgency rose in his heart.

You must know that once this bastard cut his three corpses, even if all three corpses were destroyed, he would still be a Saint. Although his strength would be at the bottom among Saints, it would be too difficult to kill him.

Wu Feng frowned, teleported directly, and descended to the scene.

This was the southwest corner of the Primordial World, a large island leaning against the coastline.

However, the island had already collapsed, and the black tide was ravaging and eroding the island, turning it into nothingness, and there was a trend of spreading toward the coastline.

And the Fomen led by Guanyin Bodhisattva, as well as the Heaven Realm led by Yang Jian, were all fighting against the black tide.

However, every battle was just treating the symptoms but not the root cause; they could not attack Xuanzi, who was protected at the very core by the black tide.

"Saint Wu Feng, you are here."

Because she had been saved by Wu Feng, Guanyin Dashi had now become a lackey under Wu Feng. Seeing Wu Feng appear, she bowed directly, not even using Fomen etiquette.

Wu Feng looked at Xuanzi at the core of the black tide and said, "It seems this Wuxiang Realm has another conspiracy."

Yang Jian, who was beside him, was filled with righteous indignation and roared, "The Wuxiang Realm is simply a bastard. Why do they keep attacking our Primordial World? What benefits can they possibly get?"