A life of clearness

Chapter 551: Special Permission from the Holy Lord
The ancestral temple of the Yan family.

It is called a temple, but it is actually a huge mountain. There is a gray-white stone lantern every ten steps, densely spread over the whole mountain, looming among the low plants.

Some of these stone lamps emit extremely bright light, while others are extremely dim, and there are even some... that have been extinguished for countless years.

The ancestor of the Yan family sits on the top of the mountain all year round, with his eyes slightly closed, comprehending the way of heaven. With his strength, cultivation and even status, there are very few things in the world that can force him to come down the mountain.

Until one of the stone lamps, which looked ordinary, had a flame in its belly, and then there was a slight hissing sound, and the flame disappeared, leaving only wisps of white smoke flying out from the hollow pattern and gradually dissipating...

"Yan Guangwen." The ancestor of the Yan family raised his sagging eyelids, revealing a pair of bright eyes.

“He actually fell.”

You must know that these stone lanterns are the life cards of the Yan clan members. When a person dies, it is like a lantern going out. When the flames in the belly of the stone lantern completely dissipate, it means that the Yan clan member represented by the stone lantern has truly died - it is not as simple as just the avatar being destroyed, but even the original body has died!

"Although he is a criminal who betrayed our clan, it is not easy for him to die given his Void Realm cultivation. With the war imminent, his death is very strange."

The ancestor of the Yan family retracted his gaze. He made a gesture with his powerful fingers, and a blue bird flew out from between his fingers, flew all the way out of the high mountains and disappeared among the clouds.

I can only feel at ease if I let my confidant check this matter.

As for Liu Qiancui, she was not as calm as the ancestor of the Yan family.

"My master has fallen..."

She sat down at the low table, her left arm habitually resting on the edge of the table, but her clenched left hand betrayed her. Even her perfectly manicured nails had deeply engraved a crescent-shaped mark on her palm.

"I know his journey is dangerous, but I didn't expect that the death of his clone would implicate his original body in the Xuanfeng Realm! It is not easy to do this. What kind of opponent did Yan Guangwen provoke?"

Liu Qiancui immediately overturned her previous sentence.

"No, compared to that mysterious man, Yan Guangwen is not qualified to be his opponent."

Was the mysterious man a Dao Master, or even above that? Liu Qiancui had no idea.

"Yan Guangwen. Qinghang Realm. Secret Realm. Taoist Master." She muttered to herself, trying to piece together a vague truth through these words.

She should have been very proud of herself these days.

If Xuanfeng Mansion wants to fight Qinghang Realm, that is their business. The noble families can unite and watch the fire from the other side of the river, reap the benefits, and even fish in troubled waters.

She herself was on good terms with Yu Rong, and her relationship with His Highness Yuan Cheng of the Donglin Sect was much better than that of other ordinary ninth-turn incarnations. This was a very important opportunity for the Liu family. If they planned well, they could even use this opportunity to establish a relationship with the Venerable Realm, allowing the Liu family's strength and influence to reach a higher level.

But even with all these happy events, her heart was still uneasy.

This was an almost unreasonable intuition. Liu Qiancui did not forcefully suppress this uneasiness, because she trusted her intuition very much. And this intuition had helped her countless times.

"Yan Guangwen. Fall. Qinghang Realm. Juntian Tower."

She looked at her family courtyard through the window lattice. There were many trees planted in the courtyard. Compared with the gloomy Xuanfeng Mansion, the style of the family alliance was much more normal. Liu Qiancui spent a lot of time on the place where she lived and transplanted many flowers and trees unique to other spiritual worlds.

The one with golden leaves slowly falling in the yard is one of them.

Windless automatic.

The wind and rain...are coming!
"not good!"

At this moment, the countless clues in Liu Qiancui's mind intertwined and entangled, and finally tightened into a slowly rotating circle.

She figured it out.

She rushed towards the teleportation array. She wanted to tell her ancestor to quickly recall all the Liu clan members outside, fully activate the clan protection array, and do her utmost to protect everything of the Liu clan. However, as if mocking... fate only alerted people a second before the disaster came.

Seventy-two stars fell from the sky.

From where Liu Qiancui was, she could only clearly see thirty-one "stars" approaching from all directions in the vast sky.

Each fallen star is extremely solid and huge, with a diameter comparable to a giant city, and its solidity has long exceeded the scope of ordinary meteorites.

The moment it came into contact with the Xuanfeng Realm's strong wind, it ignited the atmosphere, and a flame with a radius of hundreds of thousands of kilometers erupted from the "star" as the center. These flames quickly merged with the flames erupted from other "stars" around them, and in an instant turned into a raging sea of ​​fire that completely enveloped the Xuanfeng Realm!

There was no more blue sky and white sun, only purple-black flames greedily engulfing everything. Countless debris of the outer formations were wrapped in blazing flames and fell to the ground. What was even more terrifying was the burning wind formed between the ground and the low altitude due to the ultra-high temperature and pressure changes. Wherever it passed, even Nascent Soul cultivators could be burned into nothingness.

It all happened so fast!
It was so fast that even the Liu clan's ancestor only had time to open the large formation of the family base and could not do more. The clan members outside the family base? I can only wish them good luck.

Liu Qiancui saw the hazy golden light flashing above her, isolating the previous terrifying high temperature. In her sea of ​​consciousness, she heard the ancestor's stern shout: "Guard the clan, and put your own safety first!"

"Yes." She replied in a trembling voice, but did not get a response from the ancestor. The ancestor of the Liu family had no time to care about her at this moment. Whether it was the alliance of the aristocratic families or the top leaders of Xuanfeng Mansion, they all understood that they had to join forces now!

The famous General Star Array of Beitian was created to exterminate a world. For the Dao Lord, destroying the spirit world is actually a piece of cake. But there is more than one Dao Lord guarding the spirit world, and the appearance of the General Star Array is to check and balance these Dao Lords guarding the spirit world. It can be said that it is an outright killing array.

"Seventy-two Earth Stars, we must not let them fall completely!"

This is the consensus among the Taoist masters of their Xuanfeng Realm.

Each Earth Star is equivalent to a poisonous nail. If any one of them were to hit the surface of the Xuanfeng Realm, the poison would instantly penetrate into the origin of the Xuanfeng Realm through the wound, causing the entire spiritual world to collapse without possibility of recovery.

Countless miraculous Taoist rhymes came from the hands of the mighty Taoist master, intending to blast the seventy-two planets outward.

Yes. Bombardment. The materials used to make these generals can be used to make weapons for the Taoist master. Their strength is far beyond imagination. It is impossible to break them in a short time. They don't even dare to break them.

And use the origin of space to move it out?
When the seventy-two earth stars flew towards the Xuanfeng Realm, they had already responded to each other and connected into a formation, eliminating this possibility.

The only solution now is to lift up these generals to slow down their falling speed and buy more breathing time for the Xuanfeng Mansion and the aristocratic families below.

Outside the Xuanfeng Realm, the thirty-six stars that originally surrounded the Xuanfeng Realm like bright ribbons suddenly collapsed into a black dot, and expanded into a standard circular plane with a diameter of 100,000 kilometers in a breath.

Thirty-six perfect circles and thirty-six passages. The Qinghang Realm cultivators can use these passages to easily enter the outside of the Xuanfeng Realm, but the Xuanfeng Realm has to be isolated from the outside world because of the General Star Array, just like a bird caught in a cage.

Juntian Sect Master flew out of one of the passages. Behind him, the towering warships slowly but very quickly revealed their heads and hulls... In just ten breaths, the thirty-six passages had transported more than 20,000 warships. If the sky above Xuanfeng Realm had not been covered by a sea of ​​fire, the shadows of these warships, which were tens of thousands of miles high, would have been enough to plunge Xuanfeng Realm into darkness.

Looking at the doomsday scene of raging fire, the usually calm and composed Juntian Sect Master couldn't help but reveal a satisfied smile. He took out an exquisite long box from his sleeve, untied the heavy restrictions, and then solemnly held up a scroll of ancient bamboo slips with both hands.

"Please accept the command from the Northern Sky Buddha Venerable Realm, the Lord of Eternal Life and Eternal Light has issued an edict."

The calm male voice resounded throughout every corner of the Xuanfeng Realm, and was extremely clear in everyone's ears. No matter if they were fearful or panicked; no matter if they were as powerful as the Taoist master or as weak as a mortal; no matter if they were trying to survive temporarily or struggling to survive. The magnificent voice from the sky slowly conveyed the will from the Zun Realm, the will from the Buddha Master.

"The Xuanfeng Prefecture disregarded the law and discipline, and was immoral without end, sacrificing the Juntian Sect's deficiencies to serve the surplus. Now, the way of heaven is to reduce the surplus to make up for the deficiency. The period is forty-nine days, and the Holy Lord has granted special permission, and there must be no mistakes."

After reciting the sutra, the leader of Juntian Sect did not put the bamboo slips back into the box. Instead, he raised his hand and let it float upwards. Finally, it unfolded and hung on the top of the General Star Array.

This fragile bamboo slip is more useful than any large formation.

"It's actually a special permission from the Holy Lord, there must be no mistakes..." The black-robed inspector who flew out from Xuanfeng Mansion held up twelve entire planets by himself, and the black eyes hidden under the mask were full of madness.

The Buddha said forty-nine days, so it must be forty-nine days. One day more, one day less, will not do.

Having lost the initiative, Xuanfengjie should now consider what to do in the next forty-nine days: hold on!

(End of this chapter)