If I become a saint, a celestial official will summon me to raise horses.

Chapter 625 The World-Suppressing Floating Mountain

A fierce wind howled, and sand and dust mixed with broken bones raged across the land, as if the heavens and earth were in a rage, punishing the creatures that had offended them.

Tens of thousands of Dao Court Grand Cultivators formed an array with a diameter exceeding ten thousand miles. Their vast magical power condensed into a large azure array, the array light soaring into the sky. Within the array light, azure fish could be vaguely seen flying by. Inside the array, azure winds formed long streams, converging on the seven Grand Cultivators.

These seven great cultivators were all Xuan Yuan Zi Zai Xian, with cultivation reaching the heavens and the earth. Their magical power made it difficult for the tens of thousands of great cultivators maintaining the formation, and almost everyone was trembling.

Seven Xuan Yuan Zizai Immortals were joining forces to besiege a hundred-foot-tall figure, but no matter how they attacked, they could not shake the hundred-foot-tall figure.

This hundred-foot-tall figure was bare-chested, similar to most of the demons of the innate human race, with disheveled hair, holding a dark longsword in his hand, and surrounded by blood energy, blocking spells and supernatural powers from all directions.

No matter what supernatural powers the Daoist Xuan Yuan Zizai Immortal used, he could not get past the blood energy around him.

He had his eyes closed, seemingly still asleep, and the surrounding attacks could not wake him.

Meanwhile, a steady stream of cultivators arrived from afar to join the siege.

The people of Wushi also arrived.

An Shengtian's eyes widened, he swallowed hard, and asked, "Just what realm is that guy at?"

He found every cultivator in the Dao Court formation to be unfathomable, not to mention the seven great cultivators within the formation.

With so many powerful figures gathered together, how could they possibly shake the evil spirits of the innate human race?
"Perhaps dealing with him will end the chaos brought about by the Primordial Human Race."

Lu Xian pondered, the stronger the opponent, the more excited he became.

If the Dao Court could resolve the issue of the Primordial Human Race, how would they have a chance to prove themselves?
suddenly!

A powerful aura emanated from behind Wushi and the others, startling them into turning their heads to look.

Not only them, but the other cultivators who were fighting also turned their heads to look, only to see a rainbow light rushing towards them, like a sun flying by.

In the blink of an eye, the rainbow light swept over the heads of Wushi and the others, and directly entered the formation without the formation causing them any obstruction.

The rainbow light stopped, its aura dissipated, and a white-robed Taoist appeared. He had white hair and a youthful face, held a whisk in his hand, and had long eyebrows and a long beard. He had an air of otherworldly elegance.

He looked at the hundred-foot-tall figure in front of him and said, "Senior Zhu, it's been a long time."

He was none other than Yuan Songzi, the master of the Daoist court.

Upon seeing Yuan Songzi appear, the great cultivators of the Dao Court breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

The Daoist Court is an alliance-type sect that can bring together various sects to establish a new sect. Its leader must possess unparalleled abilities.

The great cultivators present were all high-ranking members of the Dao Court, and they had all witnessed Yuan Songzi's abilities to some extent. In their hearts, Yuan Songzi was the strongest being, and as long as he appeared, all difficulties would be resolved.

The hundred-foot-tall figure opened his eyes and looked at Yuan Songzi. His fierce face remained expressionless. He said, "Your name is Yuan Songzi, right? It is truly remarkable that you were able to come to this great world and possess such abundant fortune."

Yuan Songzi laughed and said, "Since we parted years ago, the world has changed drastically. It is fate that we can meet again in this great world. But I wonder why you have ended up in such a state?"

Upon hearing that Yuan Songzi knew the demons of the Primordial Human Race, the Daoist cultivators exchanged glances. They did not let their guard down and continued to maintain the formation.

Wu Shi and the others were also curious, and led by Jiang Shi, they flew towards the back of the hundred-foot-tall figure.

"This is the consequence of offending someone you shouldn't have provoked. But you still have a sliver of hope, so leave now."

The hundred-foot-tall figure, referred to as Senior Candle, replied, his tone indifferent but not forceful.

Yuan Songzi said helplessly, "I am already the leader of a sect, bearing the lives of all the people under heaven. How can I escape? Judging from what you've said, senior, you also have no choice. In that case, I have no choice but to offend you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his left hand and gently swung it. A silver light rose behind him, and a majestic green mountain quickly rose up. Flowers, grasses, and trees sprouted on the mountain, taking root and sprouting rapidly. The trees grew to be extremely large, like a divine army standing on the mountain. This green mountain shot into the sky at an extremely fast speed, its body expanding. In less than two breaths, it occupied the space within the great formation, leaving the cultivators outside the formation dumbfounded.

Even among the Daoist practitioners, the vast majority were seeing this mountain for the first time.

The moment this mountain appeared, the oppressive aura of that Senior Candle was immediately weakened.

"Is that a supernatural power, or a magical artifact?"

"What terrifying suppressive power! Even through the array, I feel my magic power is being imprisoned."

"Legend has it that the Lord of the Dao Court is the greatest cultivator of the world. Whether it is the most precious treasures he possesses or the supernatural powers he has mastered, he is the best in the world. Now it seems that what he said is not false."

"Indeed, not to mention our master, he truly deserves to be the best in the world."

"This must be some kind of power of the Great Dao..."

The Wushi people were amazed by Yuan Songzi's power.

Faced with the supernatural power displayed by Yuan Songzi, Senior Zhu's eyes flashed with a strange light, and he exclaimed, "I didn't expect you to have cultivated the World-Suppressing Floating Mountain Form to such a level. It seems that passing on this inheritance to you back then was not a waste. However, it is a pity that you have not stepped into the Luo Tian Realm. In front of me, you are ultimately just an ant."

As soon as he finished speaking, his face contorted into a ferocious expression. He suddenly raised the long sword in his hand, and the blade flashed.

boom--

The Dao Court's grand formation was instantly shattered, and the terrifying shockwave sent everyone flying, including the seven Xuan Yuan Zizai Immortals who had previously besieged Senior Zhu.

During the reverse flight, half of the great cultivators from the Daoist court were reduced to ashes.

Although Wushi and the others survived thanks to the protection of the Dao Treasure, they were all completely bewildered and looked at Senior Zhu in disbelief.

Yuan Songzi, standing in front of Zhenshi Fushan, frowned. He was raising his hand to block Senior Zhu's sword energy, and the huge green mountain behind him trembled as if it was about to shatter at any moment.

Yuan Songzi's heart was filled with turmoil.

Luo Tian Zi Zai Xian!
He hadn't expected that Senior Zhu had reached such a level. He remembered that when they first met, Senior Zhu had lamented that he would never be able to surpass the Xuan Yuan realm in this lifetime.

In an instant, Yuan Songzi, considering Senior Zhu's current state, thought of many terrifying possibilities.

"If I destroy you all, the fate of the Heavenly Spirit Great World will be halved. Yuan Songzi, blame your bad luck. Your cultivation level is not enough to see through the cause and effect behind this!"

Senior Candle's voice rang out again, and Yuan Songzi's expression changed drastically. An unimaginable and terrifying power rushed towards him, making it impossible for him to resist.

boom--

Yuan Songzi's robes were torn, like blooming blood flowers, and he fell into the huge green mountain, and the Dharma image shattered along with him.

The blade's energy swept across the land, shattering the floating mountain that guarded the world, cutting through the earth, and extending all the way to the ends of the earth, seemingly about to shatter the entire world.

Although the Wushi group did not directly face the sword energy, they were still swept away by the aftershocks and sent flying to the horizon. They were completely unable to resist it, and their Dao treasures could only protect their lives.

As this sword struck, both beyond the heavens and earth and within reality, all living beings looked up and saw a magnificent blood rainbow appear in the sky, splitting the heavens in two.

Even Shen Zhen, who was at the Wushi Dojo, saw it.

Sitting in front of the refining cauldron, Shen Zhen turned to look at Gu An, who was lying on a chair reading a book not far away, and asked, "With all this commotion, are you about to make a move?"

She could feel the pressure from Senior Zhu, and although they were far apart, it terrified her.

Such an existence is beyond the reach of any powerful being in the world!
(End of this chapter)