Under this eerie power, his Yin Spirit was immobilized, countless evil thoughts piercing deep into his Yin Spirit from the void.
"Curse magic?"
Jingming Daoist's face darkened, as if seeing the rolling Resentful Evil Qi in the depths of the void forming a large net over his head.
Amidst the wailing, Celestial Demons lurked around.
The Pure Yang Treasure Mirror within his brow naturally activated, a dense Pure Yang Golden Light flowing out, incinerating the Resentful Evil Qi.
The Yin Spirit slightly broke free, and above him, the Cave God Seal flew out, unleashing the Imperial Decree Technique embedded within, manifesting the phantoms of Thunder Gods around him.
That was the Primordial Spirit Immortal Technique, Celestial Protection, innate to the Cave God Treasure Seal.
Bolts of thunder roared through the sky, gradually suppressing the cursed net in the void.
Jingming Daoist's face was filled with anger, being the Daqian State Preceptor yet entangled by curse magic was truly a humiliation.
Unfortunately, the decline of the Daqian National Fortune left the residual Dragon Qi turning against him, unable to contend with the opponent.
The opponent seemed to possess a majestic Dragon Qi as well, hence able to suppress the backlash from the Daqian Dragon Qi.
Moreover, the opponent's Dao Practice far surpassed his own.
That was a Primordial Spirit Master.
Jingming Daoist had encountered a "high-level game."
Tiangang Daoist also encountered the deadlock.
Vast Sword Light fell from the void, directly rushing towards him in the Imperial Palace.
In front of the palace, killing arrays were activated, and faint threads of Cave God Thunder patterns were triggered from the depths of the void, transforming into Thunder Light bombarding Jin Chen Ancestor.
That was the Three Caverns Grand Array set by the Dong Shen Ancestor in the depths of the palace, intertwining Three Caverns Divine Thunder, faintly manifesting a majestic Thunder Celestial Palace, countless human-shaped thunder figures appeared in the void, each with the power to tear the sky.
Each seemed to contain earth-shattering power.
The human-shaped Thunder Light shattered streams of Sword Qi, suddenly rushing towards Jin Chen Ancestor.
Jin Chen Ancestor looked at this scene with a slightly cold face, sensing a lethal aura from this killing array.
He had heard of the Three Caverns Grand Array of Dong Shen Temple, but experiencing it personally today, it was more alarming!
Indeed, it was the secret legacy of Immortal Gods!
He shouted harshly.
"Junior Brother Houyang, two fellow Daoists, please quickly use the Supreme Treasure, let us break this array together to avoid unforeseen complications!"
Beside him, a middle-aged man with a square face and yellow robes, holding a small mountain, nodded slightly. He was Houyang Ancestor.
Another Harmonization Ancestor of the Five Elements Immortal Sect.
The small mountain in his hand flipped over, suddenly blooming with five-colored brilliance.
As he silently chanted a secret spell, the five-colored glow in his hand burst into brilliance, a magnificent Five-Colored Divine Peak filled with vitality suddenly appeared over the Imperial City, fiercely attacking the palace where Tiangang Master stood.
Rumble!!
With just a slight attack, countless Thunder patterns vibrated, the void seemed to resonate with endless unpleasant explosions.
In the distance, Zhang Jian's face changed as he looked at the Five-Colored Divine Peak, noticing its five small peaks, the blending colors containing unparalleled marvelous power.
"Master, that Magical Treasure is so strange in power, what kind of treasure is that?"
True Monarch Zhanmo looked at it and spoke.
"The Five-Colored Peak, one of the Supreme Treasures of the Five Elements Sect. It's rumored to be refined from five ancient Divine Peaks, incredibly powerful and with immense suppressive force, crashing into it means death, a mere graze means injury!
But this thing is a bit cumbersome, yet it's a perfect tool to deal with such immobile arrays!"
Thinking about it, True Monarch Zhanmo advised Zhang Jian: "If you ever encounter such a blunt opponent, don't force it, this thing's strength is deep and hard to resist, its offense and defense are quite good!"
Zhang Jian's expression stirred, couldn't help but ask.
"If encountered, how should I deal with it?"
True Monarch Zhanmo shook his head: "Such Magical Treasures are extremely difficult to deal with because they are resilient and endure well, but if you can't solve this Magical Treasure, solve the person operating it, this relies on your own insight!"
Zhang Jian pondered, nodding thoughtfully.
At this moment in the void, two other cultivators with distinctive expressions took action, evidently prepared.
One figure, exuding a sharp aura as if severing the sky, held an azure Ancient Sword in hand, the longsword containing a heavy ancient lofty essence, as if manifesting a Sword of Heavenly Dao between heaven and earth, slashing flesh, soul, realm... severing vitality.
Another figure wielded a Divine Seal, seemingly shaped from Houtu Earth Essence, also bombarding the forbidden technique below.
The four prepared experts, each wielding sect's precious treasures.
Soon after, in colorful light projections, the Thunder patterns of the Three Caverns Grand Array below crystallized like glass, suddenly collapsing like a heavenly fall.
At the center of the forbidden technique, presiding over the array, Tiangang Daoist was the first to bear the brunt, his eyes turning red, blood oozing from a hundred orifices.
"Damn, this time I'm really finished..."
Looking at this scene, his face full of boils turned somewhat bitter.
In his sight, a brilliant golden Sword Aura rushed forth.
Watching this scene, fear flashed in Tiangang Master's eyes, quickly transforming into fearlessness and calm.
He grinned.
"Come!"
Suddenly, his form turned into Pure Yang Sword Aura, merging into the Celestial Spirit Divine Sword around him.
"Sword of Destiny!"
As he wielded the sword with Primordial Spirit, the majestic Celestial Spirit Divine Sword seemed to enter the Profound Void, surpassing the National Fate Cutting Sword, the Sword Aura merging into the vast void, slashing towards Jin Chen Ancestor.
This sword even transcended the Heaven and Earth Law, silent yet an invisible tide, causing all in the void to bristle with hairs standing on end, as if inescapable.
Fortunately, this sword targeted only one person.
"Did it touch upon destiny in the void?"
Seeing this sword, True Monarch Zhanmo also raised his gaze, a trace of regret in his eyes.
Zhang Jian couldn't help but ask, "Master, does destiny exist?"
True Monarch Zhanmo glanced at Zhang Jian, a bit surprised, then thought for a moment and said.
"Destiny might be said not to exist, but indeed there's a Path of Destiny in heaven and earth. Without becoming immortal or divine, ultimately one can't break free from connections between self and the world. This connection exists, hence it can be harmed by the opponent!"
Zhang Jian's heart stirred, looking up to see Jin Chen Ancestor's expression suddenly with traces of rage, above his head a Five Elements Talisman emerging, five-colored light forming a Canopy, but a faint sword mark surfaced in his brow. Suddenly, he waved slightly, and a Vast Golden Light tore through the sky.
In the golden light, Jin Chen Ancestor gently brushed his brow, gritting his teeth and spitting out two words.
"Idiot!"
Soon after, Zhang Jian saw a vast Golden Light collapsing in the depths of the void, shattering into countless fragments.
The Celestial Spirit Divine Sword at that moment, with Tiangang Master's fall, also shattered, turning into debris falling between heaven and earth.
"Tiangang Master has fallen!"
Seeing this scene, Zhang Jian's expression slightly changed. He wasn't very familiar with Tiangang Master, but knew that this Master was typically upright and humorous.
Seeing this Master die fighting for Daqian was still touching.
Daqian Dynasty, lasting over four hundred years, ultimately still has a bit of human sentiment.
The noble middle-aged man above, witnessing this scene, suddenly fell, with countless Pure Yang brilliance swirling in his hand, a dragon-patterned ancient sword appearing in the void, locking onto Jingtai Hall where Emperor Jingwu was.
At this time, Emperor Jingwu was in Jingtai Hall, seemingly sensing it, looking up in horror, suddenly seeing the Sword Light slashing down from the void, a waterfall of Sword Aura flattening the entire Jingtai Hall.
Like an ancient sword falling from the sky, slashing down at the Daqian Central Hub, Emperor Jingwu's gaze came, instantly engulfed by endless Sword Qi.
Seeing this, the Primordial Spirit Master called Prince Shun had a slight smile, but his face soon sank.
He faintly sensed something amiss.
Not only him, the other four Harmonization Ancestors also noticed something was off.