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Chapter 524 Blood Rain Falls, Mahayana Immortal Perishes
Blood rained down.

A mournful wail echoed through the heavens and earth.

That was a strange phenomenon signifying the fall of a Mahayana master.

The aura of the Holy Lord of the Eastern Peak is fierce and stern.

He first nodded slightly to the Holy Lord Lingyuan, who was not far away.

Immediately, his gaze turned to the other Mahayana cultivators from the Divine Ruins in the distance.

Today, he draws his sword and is determined to wreak havoc on the world.

Boom!

A grand avenue, as long as a river, unfolded beneath his feet.

The Eastern Peak Saint Lord flashed and once again faced a Mahayana cultivator from the Divine Ruins.

"what!"

Not long after, the Mahayana cultivator from the Divine Ruins was brutally defeated by him.

Everyone present was terrified.

Even those of their own Mahayana sect were quite unsettled.

For a long time, the Eastern Peak Holy Land has only had one Great Master, the Eastern Peak Holy Lord, who has been the only one to govern it.

Many people subconsciously believe that the Eastern Peak Holy Land is the weakest of the many holy lands in the Central Plains.

However, it now seems that the Holy Lord of Dongyue alone is enough to rival the combined strength of several Mahayana cultivators.

Moreover, he was willing to use himself as bait to plot a surprise attack on the Mahayana cultivators and the Heavenly Lord of the Divine Ruins.

It is evident that his spirit, vision, and magnanimity were among the best in his time.

"Lord of the Eastern Peak, how dare you scheme against us like this?"

"One day, my Divine Ruins will surely wash your Eastern Peak Holy Land in blood!"

The man with jade-like scales on his forehead was covered in blood.

At this moment, his eyes were filled with resentment as he stared at the Holy Lord of Dongyue, and he said, word by word:

"Perhaps it won't even have to wait until tomorrow; today, all your disciples still remaining in the Central Divine Continent, including your entire Eastern Peak Holy Land, will be destroyed!"

"is it?"

Upon hearing this, the Holy Lord of the Eastern Peak remained calm.

He took a step forward and charged directly at the man with the jade-like scales on his forehead.

"Then let them go. I'd really like to see whether it's my disciples and followers in my homeland who perish, or you people from the Divine Ruins who die."

Or perhaps, those demons who secretly allied themselves with you long ago—can they accomplish anything?

"What do you mean?"

The man with jade-like scales on his forehead suddenly felt a sense of unease.

But at that moment, he couldn't care less about anything else.

Because the Holy Lord of Dongyue had already reached him.

The terrifying power instantly caused him to cough up a mouthful of blood.

The body was constantly breaking apart.

at the same time.

China, the land of the gods.

Above the endless clouds.

The terrifying aura illuminated an area spanning millions of miles in a crimson glow.

"Woooooooo..."

Suddenly, a low, mournful wail echoed through the heavens and earth.

That was an unusual sign of a Mahayana monk's demise.

Moreover, it originated from the strange phenomenon of the fall of Mahayana Buddhism in their own land.

Ji Haoyuan and Long Wu's expressions both changed drastically.

Especially when they felt the blood raining down on them, their hearts sank for no apparent reason.

Our own Mahayana cultivators have perished in the recent battle.

This is the lament of the Dao principles that the other party has cultivated to their zenith.

boom!
Just then, a violent collision erupted high above the clouds.

Moreover, this time, it wasn't just one or two Mahayana practitioners fighting, but seven or eight, or even more than ten, Mahayana practitioners engaged in a fierce battle.

The earth-shattering collision was so powerful that even Dao-Merging Heavenly Monarchs like Ji Haoyuan found it difficult to discern the truth behind it.

Only from the terrifying fluctuations could one perceive just how brutal the battle between them truly was.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a deafening roar resounded. Immediately afterward, Ji Haoyuan, Long Wu, and the Heavenly Lords of the various holy lands of the Central Divine Continent all witnessed in horror that their heavens had shattered!
Large swaths of light rained down from the torn sky.

Ji Haoyuan and the others' expressions changed drastically in an instant.

"not good!
That was the manifestation of the broken laws originating from the starry sky.

If they were to descend upon my Central Plains, they would inevitably cause almost irreversible damage to my Central Plains.

At this moment, the various celestial rulers could no longer care about anything else.

They emerged from their respective mountain gates, eagerly awaiting the shattered Dao principles that had fallen from the heavens.

Ji Haoyuan and Long Wu were no exception.

This has come down to the survival of the world they live in, leaving them no room for reservations.

Rumble!
Endless flames burst forth high in the sky.

Ji Haoyuan and Long Wu felt a slight unease as soon as they came into contact with the broken Dao principles that had fallen from the heavens.

Especially the dragon dance.

She didn't have the same profound background as Ji Haoyuan.

Therefore, the moment she came into contact with those broken Dao principles, she felt her own Dao principles shaking.

Those shattered Dao principles that fell from the sky actually seemed to want to merge into her body.

This is a deadly threat.

Disregarding everything else, Long Wu pushed the supreme true scripture belonging to the Dragon Cauldron Cave Heaven to its limit.

There was a boom.

The two shattered Dao principles in front of her suddenly turned into a rain of light and dissipated.

However, this also placed a considerable burden on her.

If things continue like this, serious injury is inevitable.

Most of the Heavenly Lords from other holy lands were in the same situation as Long Wu.

Everyone was under immense pressure.

However, these are not the most critical issues at the moment.

The most crucial event, however, stemmed from the Great Vehicle battle high above the endless clouds.

Ji Haoyuan and Long Wu had already sensed that Beidou Saint Lord, who was originally supposed to be in charge of overseeing things in the sect, had also joined the battlefield.

"Uncle Master!"

Sudden.

A Heavenly Lord from the sacred land of Taichong cried out in sorrow.

That is, at the same time.

Blood rained down from the sky once again.

An endless lament resounded in everyone's heart.

Just now, a Mahayana practitioner from the Taichong Holy Land perished together with a nine-headed monster bird originating from the demon world.

The two paths break apart high in the air.

Soon after.

An old, rogue cultivator, also pulled an ancient demon into disintegration in mid-air, eventually turning into fragments of light and disappearing.

"Woooooooo..."

The wailing all around grew increasingly intense.

A sense of sorrow welled up in everyone's heart, including Ji Haoyuan's.

Unexpectedly, in such a short period of time, two Mahayana cultivators from our own Central Plains have perished and completely disappeared from this world.

"Uncle-Master Beidou!"

Sudden.

Long Wu couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

Ji Haoyuan's heart tightened suddenly.

Suddenly, two beams of divine light shot out from their eyes.

Ignoring everything else, two beams of divine light pierced through the clouds in an instant, finally revealing the scene inside.

At this moment, the left half of the body of the Northern Dipper Saint Lord had disappeared.

In his hand, he was holding the head of a strange-looking man.

The head let out a resentful roar before being crushed by the Northern Dipper Saint Lord.

However, at that very moment, an extremely dark and mysterious light suddenly shot out from behind, instantly evaporating the remaining half of the Big Dipper Saint Lord's body.

(End of this chapter)