After guarding the gates for a hundred years, I drove the Heavenly Saint to madness.

As Xiao Wuji uttered those words, "Close the door and beat the dog," the world inside Jiepai Pass changed.

The gap, which was originally seen as a flaw by the lamp, was completely closed amidst the roar.

The thin, malevolent aura around them instantly became viscous like water, transforming into a substantial sea of ​​blood that trapped the five powerful figures of the Chan Sect within it.

"Arrogant brat! Do you really think you can trap us with a mere remnant of an array?"

Although alarm bells were ringing in Ran Deng's mind, his pride as a quasi-saint prevented him from fleeing immediately.

He looked at the oppressive, menacing walls around him, a ruthless glint in his eyes.

"Since you wish to trap me, then I shall burst your tortoise shell!"

With a change of hand seals, the twenty-four Sea-Stabilizing Pearls floating above his head suddenly shone brightly.

Within each precious pearl, it seemed as if a world was being created, evolving into the grand phantom of the Twenty-Four Heavens, attempting to forcibly stabilize this collapsing array with supreme power.

"Certainly!"

With a loud shout, Ran Deng poured his quasi-saintly power into the lamp without reservation.

The power of the Twenty-Four Heavens erupted, forcefully pushing open a hundred-zhang space through the squeezing Pangu evil energy.

"My fellow disciples, follow me to break the formation!" Ran Deng shouted.

Guang Chengzi, Manjushri, Samantabhadra, and Cihang were all seasoned veterans and reacted instantly.

"The Fallen Bell, Shake Your Soul!" Guang Chengzi unleashed the Fallen Bell, its energy surging, attempting to disrupt Xiao Wuji's mind.

"Dragon-Hiding Stake!"

"The Wu Hook Sword!"

"A pure and clear glass bottle!"

The three great masters each used their own methods, their precious light soaring into the sky, and they actually managed to carve out a pure land in the sea of ​​malevolent energy.

The combined power of the five powerful figures was so great that even the operation of the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation became stagnant.

On the city wall, Xiao Wuji watched this scene with a slightly narrowed gaze.

"As expected of the elites of the Chan Sect, they are indeed not so easy to deal with."

He wasn't panicked; instead, the mocking smile on his lips grew even stronger.

"Since the Sea-Stabilizing Pearl can stabilize the universe, I wonder if you can stabilize my treasure?"

Xiao Wuji slowly raised his hand, and the small, withered yellow bell in his hand swelled in the wind.

In the blink of an eye, the small bell transformed into a towering divine mountain, hovering above the dome of Jiepai Pass.

On the bell, the sun, moon, and stars revolved, and the earth, water, fire, and wind recreated. A supreme aura that suppressed the primordial chaos and shattered all heavens poured down like a celestial river flowing backward.

"This is……"

Just as Randeng was preparing to forcefully break through the formation, he sensed this familiar yet terrifying aura. His cloudy old eyes widened instantly, and his voice changed tone:

"The Eastern Emperor Bell?"

"After the Lich War ended, wasn't this Chaos Bell supposed to vanish into the void? How did it end up in your hands?"

As a guest of Zixiao Palace, Randeng knew all too well the significance of this thing!

That was the Demon Emperor Taiyi, who roamed the prehistoric world with unparalleled might, and was known as the number one person below the sage!

"Gentlemen! Fight to the death! Otherwise, we'll all die here today!"

With a fierce roar, Ran Deng dared not hold back in the slightest.

He spat a mouthful of blood onto the Sea-Stabilizing Pearl, and the twenty-four illusory images of the heavens instantly solidified, transforming into twenty-four real worlds that crashed down on the Chaos Bell above.

"We'll give it our all!"

Guang Chengzi and the others also realized that the moment of life and death had arrived, and they all burned their source energy.

Boom boom boom—!

The colorful torrent of supernatural power collided violently with the suppressing Xuanhuang bell waves.

Inside Jiepai Pass, space shattered into countless fragments in an instant, with earth, water, fire, and wind raging wildly.

"when--!!"

The chaotic bell tolled, its sound waves spreading like ripples.

The twenty-four illusory figures trembled violently.

They actually blocked the first wave of bell tolls!

Although Xiao Wuji possessed a supreme treasure, he was only a Taiyi Golden Immortal, while his opponent was a veteran Quasi-Saint and four Daluo Golden Immortals.

In that instant, a terrifying stalemate was reached between the two sides.

"It's blocked!" Manjushri Bodhisattva showed a joyful expression.

"His cultivation is insufficient to unleash the full power of this treasure! As long as we wear him down, this treasure will be ours!"

Greed rose again in everyone's eyes.

On the city wall, Xiao Wuji looked at the five people who were still putting up a stubborn resistance and sneered.

"Insufficient cultivation level?"

"Here, I am the god!"

Xiao Wuji stomped his foot, and the Five Elements Pine Tree behind him swayed wildly, pouring endless spiritual energy into the ground.

"The Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons—Pangu, Holding the Bell!"

Rumble—!!

At the core of the grand formation, the towering phantom of Pangu, which had originally served merely as a backdrop, suddenly moved.

It took a step forward and arrived beside the Chaos Bell, stretching out its giant hands, formed from endless malevolent energy, and grabbed the bell's handle.

At this moment, Pangu's will and the sacred artifact that created the world reunited once again, transcending billions of years!

Although it was just a phantom, although it was just a remnant formation.

But that resonance of shared origins caused the Chaos Bell to erupt with an unprecedented roar.

"Oh no!!" Ran Deng felt a chill run down his spine, and a frantic warning echoed from the depths of his soul.

"Let's go, everyone."

Xiao Wuji remained expressionless as he manipulated the Pangu phantom, wielding the towering Chaos Bell as if it were a giant hammer that cleaved the heavens, and smashed it down upon the Twenty-Four Heavens below!

Once again, the bells rang.

But this is no longer just a simple sound wave.

"when----!!!"

This sound transcended the limits of hearing and directly affected the origin of the Great Dao.

Time and spacetime stood still.

That stalemate, which was being maintained with great effort, was like fragile glass meeting a hammer.

"Click..."

A soft sound.

The Twenty-Four Heavens, which Dipankara was so proud of, shattered instantly!

The twenty-four Sea-Stabilizing Pearls lost all their luster and fell to the ground like ordinary marbles.

"puff--!"

Burning Lamp coughed up golden blood, his protective auspicious clouds shattered, and he instantly withered away as if his bones had been removed.

The four people behind him, Guangchengzi, Wenshu, Puxian, and Cihang, didn't even utter a sound.

Under the impact of this earth-shattering bell wave, their protective immortal light and defensive magic treasures shattered like paper. One by one, they bled from their seven orifices, their souls were shaken violently, and they were directly knocked unconscious, falling from the sky like dumplings being dropped into a pot.

Only the lamp-burning lamp, relying on the profound foundation of a quasi-saint and the protection of the accompanying coffin lamp, is still desperately holding on.

But his current condition is no better than death.

He knelt in mid-air, covered in blood, his hair disheveled, and his once calculating eyes now held only endless fear.

The phantom of Pangu was holding the Chaos Bell in one hand, hovering three feet above his head.

He would be reduced to dust if he fell even slightly.

Da, da, da.

Xiao Wuji stepped through the void and walked step by step to Randeng.

At this moment, the five elements flowed around him, Pangu stood behind him, and the Eastern Emperor Bell floated above his head, making him look like a demon god who controlled life and death.

"Uncle-Master Ran Deng, weren't you shouting quite enthusiastically just now?"

Xiao Wuji's voice was very soft, yet it made Randeng tremble all over.

"Now that you've gone to all this trouble to get in, don't be in such a hurry to leave."

"We still have a lot of scores to settle, we'll have to take it one step at a time."

We have all the fantasy/xia novel genres you like. Welcome to visit our site.