The Witch God slightly raised his head. In the sky above the Witch God Sect, Luo Yuheng, dressed in a seven-colored feather robe and holding a jade sword, stood aloof and elegant, with a cold and beautiful appearance.

Under the watchful eyes of the two, with a clang, Luo Yuheng raised his sword high, the cicadas chirped in spring and autumn, the butterflies flew among the stars, and his three thousand strands of black hair fluttered, instantly turning into a snow-white expanse. He then thrust his sword straight at the Witch God Sect below.

The invisible and intangible sword energy transformed into a massive wave that was almost visible to the naked eye, and the sound of metal clashing against metal echoed throughout the entire Jingshan City.

The Human Sect primarily cultivates the seven emotions and six desires; the stronger the emotions and desires, the greater the killing power.

Correspondingly, the stronger the lust, the deeper the karmic fire it attracts. Even with his indestructible body, Luo Yuheng can only unleash it completely once in a short period of time.

But now, with the blessing of the Starry Butterfly's unity with the heavens and man, she can put herself into the Heavenly Heart Mode.

Under the Heavenly Heart Mode, there is no cooldown, no mana consumption, and no side effects.

In short, you can treat your ultimate skill like a basic attack and use it freely.

Beneath the current of sword energy, the invisible barrier remained unmoved.

Luo Yuheng didn't care.

Sheathing the sword, the towering sword energy resembled a vast, flowing river, and when reversed, it was as if the Milky Way had flowed backward.

As the sword was drawn, the entire sky shimmered, as if a hole had been pierced in the sky, and a vast, azure river crashed down from outside the dome, its towering waves cascading like a waterfall.

The great river crashed against the sky outside the Witch God's Church, and a hazy blue light merged into one, enveloping the entire world.

"Is that your Daoist partner?" The Witch God looked at Luo Yuheng and did not hold back his praise: "In the tens of thousands of years of the Daoist sect, there are only a handful of people who can surpass her."

“Of course.” Russell said smugly, but he didn’t forget why he had come in the first place. He turned to the Wizard God and said, “It’s time for us to have a fight.”

"Now?"

"Now, remember to use more moves with lots of special effects and high power."

"Aren't you afraid of ruining your invincible reputation?"

"Reputation can't put food on the table; saving your life is the most important thing right now."

A battlefield of carnage is unacceptable, and a battlefield of "carnage" is even more unacceptable.

"As you wish." The sorcerer raised his hand.

outside world.

The light was dazzling, and the sky was covered with dense sword intent and sword energy. However, after the intent dissipated, the rising black energy still blocked her from entering the sky.

Is this what they call "super quality"? The oppressive feeling is utterly despairing.

Luo Yuheng gave a bitter smile to himself and let out a long breath.

Even if it weren't for Russell, she, as the head of the Human Sect, had already boasted in front of the younger generation, so it was impossible for her to return empty-handed.

A flash of inspiration struck again, her snow-white hair danced wildly, and wisps of shimmering white mist emanated from her body, resembling white flames that burned fiercely on her skin. Her Dao sword shone with even greater power, and Luo Yuheng was preparing to fight to the death.

But at that moment, cracks suddenly appeared in the originally impregnable outer defense, and crisp sounds rang out in the void. In an instant, the cracks spread like a spider web or a broken bronze mirror, until they spread throughout the entire world.

Amidst the endless void storm, black energy and divine light intertwined and crisscrossed.

Russell and the sorcerer appeared before Luo Yuheng's eyes.

Russell's condition at this time was far from good; his aura was visibly weak.

Behind the Witch God, nine phantom figures of first-rank martial artists bared their fangs and brandished their claws. Whenever they clashed with Russell, flames would blaze across the sky amidst rolling black clouds.

The sorcerer god drew his bow and nocked an arrow, then let out a fierce howl. A Chongming bird with black energy surging around its body shot out, carrying rolling demonic clouds, and swept towards Russell.

The black smoke and fiery clouds resembled a raging torrent, spreading out in a mighty torrent and turning the nearby sea as black as ink.

Russell was surrounded by starlight, and when he threw a punch, the divine light emanating from it trembled and radiated outwards with a loud boom.

The Chongming Bird shattered, while Russell was entangled in black threads and unable to escape.

Upon seeing this, Luo Yuheng immediately twisted her sword, and the rust on the blade was scorched into molten iron by her boiling sword intent. The molten iron swirled around the blade and surged towards Russell, tearing apart the black aura surrounding Russell.

"What are you doing here?! Go back!" Russell seemed extremely surprised when he saw Luo Yuheng. He arrived in an instant, raised his hand and pushed horizontally, sending Luo Yuheng flying thousands of miles away with a single palm strike.

Then, Luo Yuheng saw a black column of smoke shooting straight into the sky above the Witch God Sect. Amidst the howling wind, the sea cracked open with dark fissures, and the distorted darkness painted half of the sky gray and dim. Terrifying shockwaves swept in all directions, causing towering waves to rise on the vast sea, as if they were about to be shattered at any moment.

Once again, the stars shone brightly, the intent of the fist surged, a turbid stream of air swept by, and countless galaxies surged down like a tide, the boundless starlight boiling up and descending from the sky.

then……

Luo Yuheng witnessed firsthand how these two powerful energies tore open thousands of miles of void cracks in the world before him.

Even among those at the first rank, only a half-step Martial God could survive such fluctuations!

Chi!
The void was pierced.

Russell suddenly froze beside Luo Yuheng, scooped her up, and quickly fled into the distance.

Luo Yuheng glanced at Russell, whose aura had almost reached its lowest point. The two flew across the sky above the capital, and when they passed the Imperial Observatory, Russell's figure plummeted straight down like a kite with a broken string.

"Russell!" Luo Yuheng exclaimed, his body sinking rapidly as he pulled Russell by the belt and slowly landed on the Bagua platform on the top floor of the Star-Picking Tower.

"Russell!" Li Miaozhen arrived on her sword at that moment.

Luo Yuheng, his eyes gleaming with longing, said with a worried expression, "Russell was seriously injured in the Witch God Cult."

"There's no hope. Just wait to die," the supervisor said irritably from his rattan chair.

Upon hearing what the supervisor said, Li Miaozhen almost burst into tears.

"Cough cough cough, I think I can still be saved." Russell coughed, staring with dead fish eyes, which gave the supervisor goosebumps all over.

It's like they're saying, "If you don't help me, I'll kill you."

The supervisor's lips twitched. He stepped forward, took Russell's hand, and pretended to operate it for a while before saying, "This kid has damaged his source and needs a lot of spiritual energy to replenish it."

"Find Mu Nanzhi, she is the reincarnation of the Immortal Tree." Luo Yuheng betrayed her best friend without hesitation.

“But why does the Princess Consort have the right to…” Li Miaozhen was only halfway through her sentence when she saw Luo Yuheng give her a deep look. How could she not know what had happened? But now was clearly not the time to investigate.

At this moment, Mu Nanzhi was leisurely tending to her flowers and plants in the garden.

Bai Ji and Chang Sheng, unusually, did not fight and quietly lay on the table.

She wasn't unaware of what was happening in the sky, but her trust in Russell was absolute and unwavering. Even if Russell was taken away, she believed he could overcome any danger.

Suddenly, a ripple came from the garden. Looking back, Luo Yuheng and Li Miaozhen appeared, each supporting one of Russell's arms.

"Russell, what's wrong with him?" Mu Nanzhi rushed over to greet him.

“He was seriously injured in the Witch God Cult.” Li Miaozhen’s voice was hoarse. “The supervisor said that only your spiritual essence can save him.”

"My..." Mu Nanzhi opened her mouth, knowing full well that Li Miaozhen had discovered her affair with Luo Su, but she couldn't say anything now, so she quickly asked the two of them to help Luo Su into the bedroom.

"..."

Inside the room, the three women stared at each other, wide-eyed.

After hesitating for less than a second, Mu Nanzhi began to undress.

Li Miaozhen and Luo Yuheng then realized what was happening and hurriedly left the room.

"The spirit of the Immortal Tree can heal all injuries in the world. With her here, Russell will be fine."

In the corridor, Luo Yuheng set up a barrier outside the door, then crossed her arms and spoke to Li Miaozhen. She was no naive girl after all; she had only been blinded by Russell's affair. Now that she had calmed down, she could more or less see through the trickery, but she had no intention of pointing it out to Li Miaozhen.

After all, she herself is a beneficiary in this matter.

"This guy, all he does is show off! If he can't beat someone, why doesn't he run away!" Li Miaozhen was both anxious and angry.

What was worrying him was Russell's injury, and what angered him was that his own cultivation was too weak and he couldn't help at all.

Luo Yuheng glanced at Li Miaozhen and sighed. "What a little girl who's fallen in love."

in the room.

Mu Nanzhi finally managed to back the car into the parking space, only to see Russell staring at her with wide eyes and a cheerful expression.

"Oh? Russell, you're alright?" Mu Nanzhi said happily.

“Of course it’s alright.” Russell patted the princess’s bottom to let her keep going, and explained the current situation to her.

"The Celestial Venerable is so annoying," Mu Nanzhi muttered under her breath.

This kind of life is quite comfortable for her.

She didn't want to compete, and besides, without Li Miaozhen's knowledge, there was a unique thrill between her and Russell.

Now everything has been exposed by the Celestial Venerable.

When her cultivation level is high enough, she will definitely beat the Heavenly Venerable to a pulp.

"So what should we do next?" Mu Nanzhi asked.

She didn't want to break up with Russell like this; he had promised her.

"You'll have to work a little harder." Russell grinned mischievously and straightened his back.

……

Day two.

Li Miaozhen paced anxiously outside the door, but there was still no sound from inside.

Luo Yuheng, on the other hand, was more direct, pushing the door open and entering without the slightest hesitation.

The bed curtains hung low, and a graceful curve lay on the brocade couch.

The room was a mess, with undergarments and other intimate clothing scattered on the floor.

Exhausted, Mu Nanzhi curled up on the messy bed, her hair disheveled, her masculine scent filling the room.

Russell lay beside Mu Nanzhi, his breathing much better than yesterday.

'She certainly knows how to enjoy life.' Luo Yuheng thought to herself. Now that Mu Nanzhi has reaped the rewards, she will definitely not leave this fool a single drop in the future.

As for Li Miaozhen, seeing that Russell's condition had improved considerably, her worries increased.

She glanced inside the room, her magic surging, and her bodice and underpants flew up nimbly and hung neatly on the clothes rack.

The sandalwood incense that had been extinguished inside the golden beast spontaneously combusted, its wisps of smoke dispelling the unpleasant odor.

Huh?
Li Miaozhen suddenly discovered the key point.

Russell was clearly unconscious, so why was the room still like this? Could it be that this princess was so wild in bed?

Of course, she only thought about it briefly and didn't delve into it further. After all, sometimes when she gets carried away, she can't help but indulge herself a little.

"Cough cough cough..." Amidst a fit of coughing, Russell woke up at just the right moment and said weakly, "The Witch God and the Buddha have joined forces. Notify Huaiqing and Ningyan to prepare."

"Okay." Li Miaozhen nodded hurriedly, and said with concern, "You should rest well."

The Buddha and the sorcerer have joined forces; this is a matter of great importance concerning the future of the Nine Provinces, and cannot be taken lightly.

Russell nodded listlessly, exchanged a glance with Luo Yuheng, and then closed his eyes to rest.

……

The Western Regions, Aranya.

Immeasurable numbers of believers sat cross-legged on the plain, hands clasped together, devoutly chanting prayers, their voices echoing throughout the heavens and earth.

From the heavens above, a sacred and majestic beam of light shone down, illuminating the peak of Mount Aranta.

A golden sun slowly emerged from the mountaintop.

The blazing sun radiated a magnificent and dazzling light, illuminating every corner of this world. Immediately afterwards, a figure appeared, sitting cross-legged with lowered brows, behind whose head was a radiant halo symbolizing wisdom—the image of great wisdom.

After the two Dharma forms were formed, they remained still.

But as the chanting of Sanskrit rang out and the prayers echoed, the believers were radiated with golden light, which gathered towards the peak of Mount Aranya.

These tiny rays of Buddha light, on the right side of the Great Sun Reincarnation Dharma Image, coalesced into a Dharma Image with a compassionate and benevolent face.

Then, the Great Samsara Dharma Image, the Acala Dharma Image, the Vajra Dharma Image, the Colorless Lapis Lazuli Dharma Image, the Practitioner Dharma Image, and the Medicine Buddha Dharma Image successively condensed.

On the back of Aranya, a pair of huge eyes without eyelashes slowly opened.

Within those enormous eye sockets, the eyeballs 'rolled' once, both eyes slanting to the right, as if scrutinizing the believers behind them.

At this moment, on the mountainside of Aranya, the outer layer of rock cracked open, revealing dark red flesh and two rows of menacing white teeth.

The chanting continued, and no one noticed that the sacred mountain had come to life.

for a long time.

The Bodhisattva Guangxian opened his eyes and looked down from high above, seeing that the number of believers on the plains was rapidly decreasing.

These believers, who held Buddhist faith and represented the fortune of Buddhism, finally merged into one with the Buddha they worshipped.

"Only by merging with the Great Dao can one attain eternal life." Bodhisattva Guangxian, with a compassionate expression, clasped his hands together and said, "May all beings attain enlightenment, and may every place in the land of the Buddha be a Buddha-land."

"Amitabha Buddha," Asura chanted the Buddha's name, his eyes filled with devotion.

With Aranya as the origin, flesh and blood rapidly spread, the earth came alive, the rivers came alive, and distant cities came alive as well, with countless beings merging into the Buddha's body.

The Lapis Lazuli Bodhisattva's exquisite face was like a sculpture, lacking any emotional change, and her voice was soft but without any inflection: "If we can gather all the believers from the Western Regions, the Buddha will be able to refine the Western Regions within ten days. At that time, even Shenshu will not be able to escape death."

“Shen Shu…” Upon hearing this name, Jia Luoshu felt a pang of sympathy.

He recalled the scene when Shenshu shattered his Immovable King Dharma Image with a single punch, almost sending him to reincarnation.

Fortunately, the Buddha was about to awaken, and Shenshu's head would also be destined to be refined. Without a head, Shenshu was not a threat, at least he was confident that he could survive the attack.

"Have you found the location of Du'e?" Gara Tree then asked.

Since returning from the magical duel, Du'e has been spreading the so-called Mahayana Buddhism in the Western Regions.

In recent days, not only has he disappeared, but even those Mahayana Buddhist believers who were almost rivaling the local Buddhism have vanished.

"I have searched the entire Western Regions, but I have not found any trace of Du'e," Asura said calmly.

As a direct disciple of the Buddha, he was naturally qualified to refer to himself as "this seat" in front of the three Bodhisattvas.

"Perhaps that martial saint foresaw the Buddha's impending awakening and took him away in advance," Guangxian speculated.

Gara Tree nodded. Indeed, the only one in the world capable of taking someone away right under the noses of the three great Bodhisattvas was that newly promoted Super Grade. (End of Chapter)

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