The blood-colored lunar power slowly swayed out like water waves, turning everything around it into ice sculptures.
The Qiankun Ruyi Bracelet sheds azure blue light, blocking out the terrifying power of the lunar calendar. Looking at Shu Cang standing on the Tuoyue Blade, Xie Heng kept making Dao Seals in his hand.
The Yuan Qi from all over the world continued to gather towards Xie Heng, turning into a sharp sword energy reaching the sky in front of him.
"disease!"
With a shout, a bright sword energy cut through the sky, splitting the water-like power of the twelfth yin, and carving out a sword energy channel.
When Xie Heng saw this, a hint of joy flashed in his starry eyes.
Immediately, the spells changed, and the four directions of Yuan Qi instantly turned into countless sword energies, attacking the rat in the air.
"Haha, little Zamao, if you enter the realm of enlightenment, I will still be afraid of this sword-controlling skill."
Raising his eyes to look at the sharp sword energy that seemed to be able to cut through the void, Shu Cang smiled contemptuously.
"Now, in my eyes, these are just children's tricks playing house."
"I will teach you today the iron law of the world of immortality. High realms have absolute suppression power over people at low realms. This is true even if your magical powers are astonishing."
"With your current cultivation and magical powers, you may be able to dominate the same realm. But facing someone who is higher than you, it is a dead end."
After saying that, Shu Cang gently tapped his foot to hold the moon blade.
In an instant, the moon blade shook suddenly, and the sound of a sword being unsheathed, like a dragon's roar, resounded in all directions.
Qiang~
The next moment, the entire Daming Palace was filled with endless bloody sword light, filling the space between heaven and earth.
"clumsy!"
Ding~~~
The sword light all over the sky fell like raindrops on the azure mysterious light, causing countless waves.
Xie Heng barely maintained the body-protecting mysterious light of the Qiankun Ruyi Bracelet, resisting Shu Cang's endless light blades, frowning, thinking about how to break the situation.
The bloody sword light simultaneously slashed at the crimson mist surrounding the palace, creating waves.
In the broken formation, several members of the Xuanyuan royal family who supported the four-sided sealing formation felt the fierce aura in the sword light, and their hearts trembled.
"Second brother, fourth brother, Shu Cang's magical power is extremely powerful. This kid from Kunlun may not be able to resist it now."
Xuanyuan Xin, standing in the east of the imperial city, stared at Xie Heng who was struggling to resist under the light of the sword, and said with some emotion.
"After all, this realm is completely different from two realms."
"Do you, fourth brother, think so too?"
After hearing the message from Xuanyuan Xin, Xuanyuan Ren did not comment, but simply asked the fourth son Xuanyuan Zhi.
"Haha, second brother, I don't have that evil ambition, but looking at the current situation, this fellow Daoist Xie from Kunlun is probably defeated."
Xuanyuan Zhi's voice was filled with a deep sense of regret.
"No matter what, what we have to do now is to do our best to control the aftermath of this battle within the palace, and absolutely not affect the people in the imperial capital."
Ancestor Xuanyuan, who had been silent for a long time, calmly spoke.
"Now that most of the four-sided seal formation has been destroyed, we will take this opportunity to repair the formation and build a defensive barrier around the imperial city to block the aftermath of the fight."
"Respect the law and decree."
Hearing this, the other three formed seals at the same time, and four crimson mist instantly connected to the four of them, forming a crimson mist barrier that blocked all fluctuations in the imperial city.
At this time, in the Imperial City, countless people were being organized by imperial officials and moving towards the outside of the city.
Looking back at the crimson mist surrounding the imperial city, and staring at Shu Cang's god-like figure in the sky, Dongfang Yuan's eyes were filled with worry.
"Nephew Han Shi, do you think that Kunlun Immortal Master can suppress that monster?"
Hearing this, Han Yifei couldn't help but smile bitterly. The earth-shaking loud noises echoed in his ears, making him even more frightened.
"The student really doesn't know, I hope the prime minister will forgive me."
"Why!"
The long sigh from the east sounded in this royal street, which contained endless helplessness and even more hesitation about the unknown.
Xie Heng, who was under the Qiankun Ruyi Bracelet, faced Shu Cang's endless sword light and kept thinking about countermeasures in his heart.
"Boy, the gap between your cultivation level and Shu Cang's is too big now. It's impossible to defeat him with your own strength. For the current plan, we can only look for opportunities with the help of geographical advantages."
Just when Xie Heng was frowning, the unhurried voice of a spiritual gourd sounded in the sea of consciousness.
"Brother Calabash, you have an idea, why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Hearing this, Xie Heng was immediately overjoyed. He looked up at the spiritual gourd trapped in the twelve-grade lotus platform, a hint of joy flashed on his face, and he asked hurriedly.
"What is the location? How should I do it?"
"Hey, stupid boy, I told you the method a long time ago, and now you come to ask me."
Listening to Xie Heng's inquiry, Ling Yun Gourd was also a little helpless.
"Can't the Jianmu scrolls in your origin avenue be used to communicate the destiny of humanity? This is the human palace, what do you think should be done?"
With the reminder from the Ling Yun Gourd, Xie Heng suddenly understood.
Immediately, a trace of his mind separated from his mind, sank into the sea of consciousness, and merged into his soul.
The next moment, as the "Huang Ting Sutra" continued to operate, the original avenue emerged from the innate soul, and the jasper-like wooden scrolls on it bloomed with a glorious light.
Staring at the sapphire-like Jianmu Scroll, Xie Heng had a smile on his lips. Looking at the inscriptions on the great road in the Jianmu Scroll, an idea suddenly appeared in Xie Heng's mind.
"I see."
Not long after, Xie Heng seemed to be gibbering, and he pulled out a series of inexplicable spells in his hand. The trace of human luck hidden in the original avenue, as if guided, fell on the center of Xie Heng's Yuanpo's eyebrows.
The next moment, Xie Heng, who was in the Qiankun Ruyi Bracelet, suddenly opened his eyes. Looking at the ferocious Shu Cang, he just smiled faintly.
The moment he saw Xie Heng's smile, Shu Cang's heart trembled inexplicably, and he suddenly felt like he was being targeted by a wild beast.
Shu Cang waved away the flutter in his heart, and the murderous intent in his eyes was even more unconcealed.
The Dao Seal in Shu Cang's hand changed again, and soon, the sky was shrouded in thick dark clouds.
But in the center of this dark cloud, there is a blood-colored light pillar that penetrates the clouds, as if it is connected to the bright moon in the sky.
"Little Zamao, how about you try my innate magical power again?"
After saying that, the moon-holding blade under his feet, dragging its bloody tail, rushed into the thick dark clouds.
In an instant, dark clouds gathered, and thunder dragons were constantly circling in the clouds.
Rumble~
At this moment, the Imperial Capital City seemed to be covered by a dark cloud, and a series of shocking lightning flashes continued in the sky of the Imperial Capital City.
"No, this is the innate magical power of the ancient beast."
The moment Patriarch Xuanyuan saw this thunder, his expression changed.
"Strengthen the sealing barrier and never let this thunder fall in the Imperial City."
After saying that, four blood energy light pillars suddenly appeared in the four directions of the imperial city, stabilizing the sealing barrier.
However, at the moment when the barrier was strengthened, countless blood-colored thunder bombarded directly.
Rumble~
Rumble~
In the imperial city, the palaces and palace sergeants, which were originally turned into ice sculptures by the power of the lunar yin, were instantly turned into powder in this bloody sea of thunder.
Like a sea of thunder boiling, the sealing barrier surrounding the imperial city could not hold on for long amid the bloody roar before it completely shattered and turned into streaks of crimson mist, dissipating between heaven and earth.
The four members of the Xuanyuan royal family became extremely embarrassed due to Shu Cang's innate magical power. They landed not far from the imperial city and looked at the flash of blue in the sea of thunder in horror.
In the sea of thunder, there was only a blue light, struggling to support it.
"Haha, the power of this Nine Nether Blood Thunder is much stronger than before."
In the sea of thunder, Xie Heng's Qiankun Ruyi Bracelet had been put away at some unknown time.
It was just that there was a white mist wrapped around his body, which blocked all the Nine Nether Blood Thunders that bombarded him. Looking at Shu Cang in the air, Xie Heng in the sea of thunder stepped up into the air and met Shu Cang like he was taking a leisurely stroll in the courtyard.
Standing in the air.
Seeing Xie Heng blocking his own innate magical power so easily, Shu Cang was shocked in his heart.
"Little Zamao, how could you not be injured at all by this Nine Nether Blood Thunder?"
Suddenly, in Shu Cang's spiritual consciousness, he felt the aura of white mist around Xie Heng. For a moment, he suddenly felt a ridiculous feeling.
"How is this possible? How can you manipulate human destiny? Who are you?"
Shu Cang's horrified voice immediately attracted the attention of Patriarch Xuanyuan and others.
Feeling Xie Heng's somewhat ethereal aura at this time, staring at the silky mist of human luck, Patriarch Xuanyuan frowned and thought to himself:
"Surely it is human destiny, what is going on? I have never heard that disciples of the three religions can control human destiny? Isn't this fellow Taoist Xie afraid of backlash?"
On the other side, as if he knew Shu Cang's thoughts, Xie Heng just smiled faintly.
"Friend Shu Cang, now the contest between you and me has officially begun."
After saying that, Xie Heng waved his hand gently, and the silky mist of human destiny gathered towards Xie Heng's hand.
In the blink of an eye, a snow-white eight-sided holy sword engraved with eight mysterious avenue inscriptions emerged from the human destiny and was held in his hand.
The moment the Eight-faced Holy Sword of Humanity appeared, an unparalleled aura of majesty emanated from the holy sword, forcing Shu Cang to continuously retreat.