Chapter 773
After all that hard work, in the end it was all for nothing!
Mu Huali was filled with fury, and said to the evil dragon,
"Good! Since you insist on being so absolute, do you truly believe that just by yourselves, with this Yin Moon Dynasty that has been sealed away for who knows how many years,
you can, through your own power alone, swallow up the four seas and eight wastelands?"
The Yin Moon Dynasty was once sealed by the Xuanxin Sect; although it was Zhuge Qingtian, that inside man, who stole the Yin Moon Dynasty's plans,
this is enough to prove that the Yin Moon Dynasty of those days absolutely could not cover the sky with one hand.
At present, the strong are gathered here, and most of the Great Yuan's top experts are all present.
Clearly, the Great Tang has also brought out no small lineup to deal with him.
Add to that the Seven Dragon Heads of the Qinglong Society, as well as the various forces possibly hidden in the shadows.
This evil dragon, stupid as can be, just charges out to bluster, wanting to unify the world—is he worthy?
"Hahaha! The Dao of demons is not something you common mortals could ever imagine.
My sons, pass down my order—conquer the four seas and eight wastelands; whoever dares disobey, kill without mer—"
The evil dragon raised the great halberd in his hand and shouted in high spirits.
Behind him, countless demon folk were wildly excited, a strange red light flickering in their eyes.
577 This sovereign will not hold back!
Just as the evil dragon's last word had yet to leave his mouth,
countless rays of golden light suddenly surged forth at the horizon, and in the next instant, two giant dragons suddenly dove down from the thick clouds.
One black, one gold, the two giant dragons stirred up boundless wind and thunder across the sky.
With their appearance, every living creature in this realm—whether the warhorses and pack beasts on the ground, or the strange monster beneath the evil dragon—
all trembled violently.
The monster beneath the evil dragon especially folded in its wings, no longer daring to show off.
"That is? A real dragon?"
The evil dragon stared at the two giant dragons, dumbstruck.
Within the Yin Moon Dynasty, there was Pudu Cihang with his true form of a primordial centipede, so naturally there were also divine dragons.
For instance, Lan Mo, who had just made the list, tied for nineteenth place with Long Xiang Seng!
It's just that Lan Mo was a divine dragon who had cultivated into human form, and his standing within the Yin Moon Dynasty was not low either.
Therefore, instinctively, the people of the Yin Moon Dynasty all held divine dragons in reverence.
These two divine dragons before them might not necessarily have overwhelming cultivation,
but the divine dragon is the sovereign of all things, and every beast beneath heaven takes it as chief.
Therefore, when the divine dragon appears, all beasts submit.
Although the monster beneath the evil dragon was bizarre and ferocious, it too fell within the ranks of beasts.
"This black dragon looks somehow familiar?"
If Long Xiang Seng were here now, he would most likely recognize at a glance the origins of this black dragon before them.
However, among the monks of Wang Si who had once followed Long Xiang Seng to the Great Ming, there happened to be one present.
Mu Huali heard this and immediately turned to ask him,
"Master, do you recognize this black dragon?"
The great monk thought for a moment, then said uncertainly,
"Back then, outside Jingcheng of the Great Ming, I followed Master Long Xiang and, from the shadows, also saw one..."
But before he could finish speaking, with the stirring of the gold and black dragons, the golden light in the sky grew even more intense.
Such a tremendous commotion caused even Xuanxin Sect's Sect Master Jin Guang, as well as the Undying God, to temporarily stop their fight and look on.
They saw, from behind the clouds, golden bricks suddenly tumbling out one after another.
These golden bricks, by some unknown means, laid out a golden avenue across the void.
At the far end of the golden avenue was a mountain peak, faintly visible, its height and depth unknown.
"Could this be the Qinglong Summit?"
Several top-tier experts, seeing the strange sight before them, couldn't help but flash this thought in their hearts.
With the revelation of the Heavenly Dao Golden List, the Qinglong Summit had long become famous across the four seas.
Countless martial practitioners knew that the Qinglong Summit was the headquarters of the Qinglong Society.
The foremost of the Nine Provinces' Taboos, and the dwelling place of Ximen Wudi.
Although Ximen Wudi was not on the Qinglong Summit now, countless martial practitioners wished to ascend the Qinglong Summit for a glimpse.
After all, the Pill Tower, the Divine Weapon Hall, the Scripture Pavilion, and the like were all renowned.
The Qinglong Society's influence spanned the world, and countless people wished to join the Qinglong Society but could not.
Now this mountain peak that had appeared so abruptly, accompanied by two dragons—wasn't it exactly in line with the Qinglong Summit?
The Undying God also felt that what had suddenly appeared was most likely the legendary Qinglong Summit.
Ever since his brief clash with Di Shitian a few days ago, he had been immensely curious about the Qinglong Society.
At once, he actually shook out his kasaya and leapt directly onto that golden avenue.
Just as he was about to climb step by step to get a full view of the Qinglong Summit,
before he had taken two steps, a palm force from the clouds came crashing down like an avalanche from above.
Xuanwu Divine Palm—Yunzhang Qiankun!
This palm was precisely one of the ultimate skills among the Ten Supreme Martial Arts, the strongest form of the Xuanwu Divine Palm.
As this palm struck, the elemental force of heaven and earth within a hundred li was entirely drawn into this single strike.
Watching the efficiency with which this palm restrained the Heaven and Earth Origin Force, the God of Immortality was confident that even with the Sky-Shifting Divine Art fully unleashed, he could not have done it.
His heart could not help but tremble with awe; how would he dare to clash head-on with this palm force.
In an instant his figure flashed, about to leave the Golden Avenue.
"You came and still want to leave? Stay!"
The one who struck from the peak of Qinglong was naturally Wu Wudi, who had just joined the Qinglong Society as a Guest Elder.
Regarding the God of Immortality, everyone in the Qinglong Society had some understanding.
They knew this man had once relied on a Divine Stone to fight Di Shitian, Xiao Jingtian, and Xiao Aoshi — three against one.
In the end he was beaten off the Divine Stone, fell into the Eighteenth Layer of Hell, and his physical body was destroyed.
After his inexplicable return, Di Shitian exchanged blows with him once more and discovered he had made tremendous progress.
After returning to the peak of Qinglong and giving an account, Wu Wudi's fighting spirit was stirred; he wanted to have a bout with the God of Immortality.
Wu Wudi knew that anyone who could earn Di Shitian's praise — even if this reborn, returned God of Immortality still had some gap compared to himself — could not be underestimated.
At once, the Ten Supreme Wu Arts were unleashed at full power.
Under his restraint, the Heaven and Earth Origin Force transformed one after another into Wu Gong moves, bombarding the God of Immortality.
Wu Wudi's Wu Gong, between its grand, sweeping strokes, was both lethally destructive and highly spectacular.
At this moment, the more than one hundred thousand people below watched the fierce exchange in midair and could not help but exclaim in admiration.
They had imagined what it would look like when the top experts of the Nine Provinces struck.
Only now, seeing it, did they understand that an exchange between experts of this caliber was something they could never have imagined.
Take just the two of them — every gesture, every stance not only contained boundless Heaven and Earth Origin Force, something ordinary people could never imagine.
The infinite subtleties within the moves were even harder to discern in their specific peculiarities unless one had reached the Supreme Mythical Realm.
Below, the more than one hundred thousand people cried out in succession; even the previously arrogant Evil Dragon and the others from the Yin Moon Imperial Dynasty did not dare let out a single breath now.
The God of Immortality, being frantically besieged by Wu Wudi's Ten Supreme Wu Arts, was at this moment utterly frustrated.
He circulated the Sky-Shifting Divine Art and the World-Destroying Demonic Body — two great divine arts — striving to hold his own against the Ten Supreme Wu Arts, while continuously saying,
"Who exactly are you, sir? I only want to go see what that place is; why must you press me so aggressively?"
In truth, if he could take down Wu Wudi, the God of Immortality naturally would not have said so much.
It was just that Wu Wudi's strength was above his own.
Even the Sky-Shifting Divine Art's specialty of siphoning Heaven and Earth Origin Force could not match Wu Wudi's Ten Supreme Wu Arts.
How then could the God of Immortality stand against Wu Wudi? He could only open his mouth and show a bit of weakness.
"Enough nonsense — didn't you call yourself a god? Then show me the skills of a god!"
On one hand, Wu Wudi was a martial arts fanatic by nature; this God of Immortality might still have some gap compared to him, but in the end he counted as a decent opponent.
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