Xuanjian: Jade True Sword Immortal, my Dao Wisdom keeps increasing.

Bian Yanshan's "Zhenhui Temple".

The deafening thunder, accompanied by torrential rain, relentlessly witnessed the life-or-death struggle between the two inside the temple.

Li Tongya unleashed the full power of the Moonlit Sword Arc, and countless sword energies crashed down on the monk Fahui like a waterfall.

Fa Hui fought with increasing ferocity, and soon he was on top of Li Tongya, wielding his short sticks like a tiger descending a mountain. Seizing an opportunity, he smashed Li Tongya's abdomen with a single blow.

Seeing Li Tongya lying on the ground, Fa Hui's body shone with golden light, the white in his eyes turned completely dark gold, and a deafening laugh erupted from his mouth:

"Hahaha, destiny is set. I am about to return to my rightful place and attain the status of the Ninth Incarnation of Maha."

"Hahaha."

The wrathful path of the nine generations of Maha, the pure ocean of Maha returns.

The arrogant laughter abruptly stopped after only a few bursts. Wrathful Maha stared at the void not far away, his face filled with horror and rage.

Amidst the torrential rain, one after another, nine divine lights shone from Bian Yanshan Taixu.

One by one, the powerful beings of the Purple Mansion, holding various spiritual artifacts and treasures, stood in the void, looking down at the Wrathful Maha with different expressions—some with sympathy, some with indifference, and some with calmness.

Upon seeing this, Wrathful Maha's heart skipped a beat, and he was greatly shocked. His handsome face quickly turned into a hideous expression, and he roared in a tone of shock and rage:

"You all conspired to scheme against me."

The nine beams of supernatural light were interconnected, and for a moment no one paid any attention to the wrathful Maha.

Enraged and consumed by rage, Maha continued to roar wildly:

"Good, very good. Qingchi Sect, Jinyu Sect... all the Southern Immortal Sects have come. You've been plotting against me all along, haven't you?"

This deafening roar echoed from Bianyan Mountain all the way into the vast void.

The power of the wrathful Maha was increasing every moment, causing all the birds and beasts of Bianyan Mountain to tremble in fear.

Under this terrifying pressure, Li Tongya could not straighten his back and could only crawl on the ground with his injured body. Blood kept gushing out of his ruptured abdomen, mixing with the rain and flowing down the mountain.

Li Tongya used his remaining magical power to cast a spell to stop the bleeding from his injured abdomen, and crawled to the body of his beloved son, Li Xuanling.

In the fierce battle just now, Li Xuanling's shattered body was completely torn to pieces.

With trembling hands, Li Tongya held his beloved son's head in his arms, his expression filled with immense grief.

He wanted to put the head into his storage bag, but when he touched his waist, he found that the storage bag had been completely destroyed. He had no choice but to take off his long robe and wrap Li Xuanling's head in it, carefully tying it to his waist.

The Mysterious Pearl Talisman Seed kept alerting him to stay away from this place.

Li Tongya suppressed his grief and rode the wind away from Bianyan Mountain. He hadn't flown far when he crashed into the forest.

After a burst of angry roars and curses, the wrathful Maha swelled up like an inflating balloon, growing to the size of a mountain in the blink of an eye. He stared at the young man in the Bagua robe in the void and said:

"Zhang Tianyuan! I knew it was your Golden Feather Sect that started this. The nine of you can't stop me."

The young-looking Purple Mansion Divine Power glanced at the Wrathful Dharma Body and said disdainfully:

"Monk, we could never stop you under normal circumstances, but now that you've not fully returned from your reincarnation, how much of your strength do you still have left?"

Upon hearing this, Wrathful Maha laughed heartily, showing no fear whatsoever. He stared at the Purple Mansion in the Great Void and spoke:

"Even if the Ninth Incarnation of Maha has not fully returned to his former glory, he is still beyond your ability to contend with. Zhang Tianyuan, do you know what the four wrathful demon emperors' manifestations are?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Tianyuan, who was in the void, frowned deeply and said in an icy tone:

"Wrath, you have been completely devoured by the four wrathful demon emperors, your mind is full of madness."

The wrathful Maha, as large as a mountain, swung his short staff, knocking away the two magical weapons that had attacked him, and roared angrily:

"As long as I can subdue demons and purify evil, what does it matter if the four wrathful demon emperors devour my mind?"

Zhang Tianyuan looked at the Wrathful Maha with a regretful tone:

"Wrath, you are the most talented Buddhist practitioner I have seen in hundreds of years. It is a pity that your mind is full of thoughts of killing to purify the world."

After speaking, he bowed and said:

"We respectfully request the sacred treasure!"

As soon as Zhang Tianyuan finished speaking, all the supernatural powers in the void bowed their heads.

A ding-dong sound echoed throughout the Yanshan Mountains.

Suddenly, black chains appeared in the void, instantly binding the wrath as large as a mountain.

This sudden appearance of the magical artifact caused Wrathful Maha's expression to change drastically. No matter how he struggled, he could not break free from the artifact's bindings, and he said in a trembling voice:

"True Lord! It is the True Lord who wants to get rid of me."

The magic weapon [Golden Bridge Lock] belongs to the True Lord Qingyuan Lushui.

Legend has it that the True Lord of Lushui was rewarded with a gift from the Moonlit Palace for his meritorious service.

This time, Zhang Tianyuan of the Golden Feather Sect took the lead and specially borrowed a magic weapon, just to ensure that the Wrathful Maha was eliminated without any chance of failure.

......

The Yue Kingdom cultivated the Yue clan.

On a towering, majestic mountain, stood a man dressed in a white robe, with a wooden sword at his waist, his face obscured.

He muttered to himself, "Wrathful Maha."

At this moment, a woman dressed in palace attire, radiating colorful light, landed before the man using her supernatural powers, and said in a clear, crisp voice:

"In the Shangyuan era, the wrathful Maha will die."

Master Shangyuan turned and nodded to the woman, then looked towards the Yanshan Mountains on the border of Xu Kingdom, and said calmly:

"It's a pity that this upheaval resulted in the deaths of millions of ordinary people in the Xu Kingdom."

The wrathful Maha was about to die, but the Supreme True Man seemed not to care.

The goddess sighed, feeling utterly helpless, and said:

"Yes, the great battle in Xu Kingdom escalated to the siege and killing of Wrathful Maha. It was a deal between the immortals and the shamans, each getting what they wanted. It's just a pity that countless mortals in Xu Kingdom died."

As they were talking, a magical artifact appeared in Bian Yanshan's void. Shangyuan looked at the artifact and blurted out, "Golden Bridge Lock!"

Then, a cloud of white mist churned on his face, and Shangyuan, as if suppressing something, gritted his teeth and said:

"That old bastard will shatter His golden core and dismantle His immortal body sooner or later, so He can taste it too..."

These words terrified the woman beside him, who screamed:

"Shangyuan! No matter what, He is still a True Lord, don't talk nonsense."

The swirling confusion on Shangyuan Zhenren's face finally subsided after a long while, and he calmly uttered a single sentence:

"I'm going to visit Bianyanshan."

.....

At this time, Bian Yanshan.

A group of Purple Mansions were in the Great Void, pointing and commenting on the magic weapon [Golden Bridge Lock], some even bringing up the legendary Moon Essence Yuan Mansion immortal artifact.

They say that the celestial artifact flows with the essence of the sun during the day and gush forth the radiance of the moon at night.

Completely ignoring the dying struggle of the wrathful Maha below.

Each of the Purple Mansions in the Great Void unleashed its supernatural powers, striking at the Dharma Body of the Angry Maha. In an instant, the Bianyan Mountain shook violently, and its spiritual energy surged.

"Stop!" Shangyuan Zhenren suddenly appeared in the void and said to the group of Purple Mansions.

The entire place fell silent for a moment, and everyone put away their supernatural powers and looked at Shangyuan who had appeared.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Tianyuan, the leader, flew into a rage and retorted with utter sarcasm:

"Who dares to stop this? All three kings of Yue have given their tacit approval."

Master Shangyuan said in a calm tone:

"I am well aware that your abuse of supernatural powers has destroyed the spiritual energy of this place, and it will take at least three to five hundred years to recover."

Zhang Tianyuan's expression softened, and he asked:

"What does Master Shangyuan want?"

Shangyuan turned to look at the Wrathful Maha below and said calmly:

"I killed Wrath with a single sword strike."

Upon hearing this, all the Purple Mansion cultivators present changed their expressions drastically and stared at Shangyuan in silence.

Then, the Supreme Yuan Immortal landed before the Wrathful Maha with his supernatural powers. The white mist on his face slowly dissipated, revealing his true appearance for the first time.

Upon seeing this face, Wrathful Maha's imposing aura instantly vanished. He stared intently at the man's features and exclaimed in surprise:

"It's you!"

Master Shangyuan ignored him and drew his sword, striking with a clang.

In an instant, the world changed color.