Longzang

Chapter 116 Filial Piety
Xu Guanwen lifted it up with one claw, and only a few small pebbles bounced happily on the endless earth.

At this moment, the shadow of the full moon in the sky surged, and a streak of light flashed on the withered branches beside Jade Mountain.

Xu Guanwen was deeply shocked that he could not activate Wei Yuan's Dao Foundation, so he immediately used all his strength to activate it again!
With a cracking sound, the giant claw avatar exerted too much force, and its four claws snapped off. Xu Guanwen cried out in pain, and his face turned deathly pale instantly.

Suddenly, a streak of light flashed across the sky, moving at an incredible speed.

Xu Guanwen suddenly let out a deafening scream. A huge, slanted cut appeared on the giant claw dharma image. With a slash of light, it actually cut his dharma image in two!

A single strike of the Immortal Lord's divine sense was enough to overwhelm even Xu Guanwen's years of accumulated Dharma form, let alone someone caught completely off guard. The injury was no small matter; Xu Guanwen was on the verge of death, his demise imminent. He endured the excruciating pain of his primordial spirit tearing apart, and shakily flew up, attempting to escape. But at that moment, the surrounding world suddenly changed!

The Azure Sky recognized its master, and the vast rivers and mountains within it had become one with it. Originally, it could only manifest within a hundred feet, but now it had become a thousand feet. After manifesting, the surrounding world was all in Wei Yuan's mind. With a thought, all the power of heaven and earth within the thousand feet was suppressed on Xu Guanwen, making it difficult for him to move.

Originally, the power of heaven and earth, which was only a thousand feet long, was far from enough to restrain the Dharma Form. However, Qingming was a celestial object, and the vast rivers and mountains were also an unparalleled foundation of the Dao. The combination of the two made Xu Guanwen feel as if he were sinking into quicksand, and his every move became slow.

How could he willingly perish like this? He struggled desperately. Wei Yuan felt his Dao power rapidly draining away, and in the blink of an eye, most of it was gone! Suppressing the dying struggle of the Dharma Image was truly difficult.

At this moment, Xu Guanwen's Dharma form had actually been severed by the Immortal Lord's divine sense, but it was forcibly stuck together by his magic power. Therefore, Wei Yuan only needed to stall for a little longer until Xu Guanwen's magic power was exhausted, at which point he could kill him completely. However, even with Wei Yuan's Dao power, he could not withstand Xu Guanwen's dying struggle. In the blink of an eye, his Dao power was exhausted, and the restraints on Xu Guanwen's body rapidly decreased, and he was about to break free.

At this moment, a stream of black gas suddenly emerged from the full moon within Wei Yuan's sea of ​​consciousness, much thicker than the previous three streams. At the same time, a thought entered Wei Yuan's consciousness.

Without time to think, Wei Yuan used his newly acquired luck to activate the Heaven and Earth Madman, and the surrounding world suddenly darkened, instantly turning from noon to dusk. A terrifying aura from ancient times enveloped everything, and all sentient beings were instantly subdued and suppressed to the ground.

Wei Yuan leaped into the air, holding a withered branch in his hand, and fiercely stabbed it into the giant claw-like Dharma image in the air!

Xu Guanwen let out a shrill scream as the giant claws that had been joined together separated on their own, unable to stick together any longer, and began to disintegrate.

Wei Yuan used a branch from the laurel tree, a celestial object, for his thrust. It was of extremely high status and suppressed by the aura of the Madman of Heaven and Earth, finally defeating Xu Guanwen's Dharma form in one fell swoop.

The Dharma image collapsed, and Xu Guanwen fell to the ground in despair, landing on his back and unable to move.

The mountain of flesh-like witch clan was stunned by the aura and only then did it react. With a roar, it raised a tentacle several meters long and lashed it down at Wei Yuan!

With a thought, Wei Yuan activated Qingming, beginning to transform the nature of the surrounding world. With Qingming's assistance, the power of the vast landscape Wei Yuan manifested increased dramatically, instantly transforming the surrounding hundred-zhang area into a pure and tranquil realm!

The mountain of flesh of the Wuyu tribesman was as if doused in boiling oil; large and small blisters constantly swelled up on his skin, then burst, spewing out dark green fluid. This fluid would instantly boil upon contact with the pure energy, turning into large plumes of green smoke. The mountain of flesh screamed in agony, retracting its outstretched arms halfway, and fled the main hall in panic. However, while it had arrived silently and swiftly, its escape was slow and clumsy, constantly being burned away by the pure energy. But Wei Yuan knew very well that this Wuyu tribesman's body had become like this; he must be extremely powerful, and pure energy alone could not kill him.

Wei Yuan squeezed out his depleted Dao power, pointed his finger, and a stone sword shot out. The stone sword ignited with flames in the air, then flew down and pierced through one of the witch's wrists, pinning him firmly in place and burning the wound with intense flames.

This is a new Dao technique that Wei Yuan has recently comprehended:

The Legend of Sword and Fairy: False Sun.

Unable to break free, the mountain of flesh turned to sever the nailed tentacle, a true act of self-destruction. However, a golden cauldron suddenly appeared in the air, growing larger with the wind, instantly becoming two zhang in diameter. Wei Yuan pointed, and flames erupted from the cauldron, pressing down and scorching the entire mountain of flesh beneath it!
This is a Dao technique that Wei Yuan has just mastered; he hasn't had time to think of a name yet.

Wei Yuan squeezed out a few more drops of Dao power that he thought did not exist, and pointed to the sky again. A delicate and translucent jade mountain appeared in the sky. Like a falling meteor, it smashed the golden cauldron and the flesh mountain into thin paper. A sinkhole with a diameter of a hundred feet and a depth of more than ten feet was also created on the ground!

With a deafening roar, the remaining main hall, unable to withstand the devastation, collapsed completely, nearly burying Wei Yuan alive. Wei Yuan struggled to emerge from the mud and reached the edge of the giant pit, looking down into the crater.

By this time, Jade Mountain had been reclaimed, and the names of the Immortal Sword Pseudo-Sun and the Golden Cauldron hadn't even been decided before they were transformed into two broken stones on the Dao Foundation. At the bottom of the pit, only a pool of meat patties, a mixture of juice and flesh, remained, constantly emitting a dark green aura, which was then transformed into wisps of green smoke by the pure energy. The green smoke rose into the air, turning into a misty drizzle, which then fell to the earth, bringing forth vibrant life wherever it landed.

Wei Yuan endured the pain of his depleted Dao power, let out a long breath, and finally it was over.

It must be said that the Dharma Image was truly difficult to kill. First, he was struck by the Immortal Lord's divine sense, and even after Wei Yuan used all his skills, he still almost failed to capture Xu Guanwen. Without the Immortal Lord's divine sense, Wei Yuan would have been certain death. If it weren't for the full moon bestowing upon him a Dao of fortune and suggesting the use of the Osmanthus Tree Immortal Branch, Wei Yuan wouldn't have been able to capture Xu Guanwen either. Looking back now, Wei Yuan began to feel a chill of fear.

In fact, Wei Yuan had planned to strategize before acting and to maneuver against his opponent. But Xu Guanwen wanted to send hundreds of thousands of mortals to the alien race, and Wei Yuan was forced to act directly before he could even plan.

Wei Yuan had no other choice. If it weren't for Qingming recognizing him as its master, he really wouldn't be able to defeat Xu Guanwen. Even with the Celestial Lord's divine sense attacking him, he wouldn't be able to stop him. If he let Xu Guanwen go, Wei Yuan would have to run away immediately. Otherwise, if Xu Guanwen stabilized his injuries and came back to kill him in a couple of days, he wouldn't be able to escape.

The area around the main hall was a scene of ruins, and several buildings that had barely survived before collapsed completely when Jade Mountain struck from the sky. The powerful Wuyu Clan member with the strength of a Nascent Soul cultivator was directly killed by Jade Mountain, and Wei Yuan now had a direct understanding of the power of Jade Mountain's attack.

Suddenly, Xu Guanwen's phantom image appeared on the ruins; this was his primordial spirit.

Seeing the illusory figure looking around, trying to escape, Wei Yuan's heart stirred. He used the Heavenly Madman to suppress it, then raised his hand and grabbed Xu Guanwen's soul and spirit, drawing them into his sea of ​​consciousness and placing them before the full moon. The moon's shadow surged, absorbing the soul and spirit in one gulp, and Wei Yuan understood its meaning again:
Filial piety!

Looking at the seven thick streams of great fortune floating in front of him, Wei Yuan felt an urge to bow down in worship.

(End of this chapter)