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The deafening tremor and the resulting airwaves caused all the buildings in the entire manor to collapse instantly.

At the center of the spiritual energy explosion, a red light blocked the massive fist imprint.

When the dust settled, everyone saw that beneath their elder's fist imprint, the assassin from the underworld had his palms raised to the sky, with red true energy centered on his palms.

It erected a massive protective shield of true essence!

At this moment, a series of cracking sounds rang out, and cracks appeared on the golden fist imprint.

Meanwhile, cracks kept appearing on the protective shield below.

The two were currently locked in a struggle to deplete each other's true energy. Whoever retreated first would suffer a backlash from the combined true energy of the two.

Many people could see that, and so the two Grandmaster-level deacons began to make their move.

Chang Haoling looked up at Jia Wenhai, and a neurotic laugh came from his mouth.

"Heh... so this is the strength of the Dharma Aspect Realm? Not so impressive!"

"Or is it that your White Lotus Sect is merely a name without substance?"

Just then, the two deacons rushed towards Chang Haoling from the left and right.

"Those who insult my White Lotus Sect shall die!"

"Those who kill my White Lotus Sect shall die!"

A hundred-foot-long blade of light slashed through the air from the left, heading straight for Chang Haoling's head.

A hundred-foot-long sword beam rose from the right, illuminating the entire manor and piercing towards his heart.

"Hmph, I've been waiting for you all!"

Suddenly, his red true essence surged, and the fist imprint was shattered and dissipated into pure spiritual energy.

Jia Wenhai hurriedly shouted, "Retreat quickly!!"

He wanted to intervene to help his two subordinates, but after his fist imprint shattered, a hidden force struck his body, affecting not only his internal organs but also...

The key issue is that he was shaken backward and it was too late to move forward.

Ignoring his injuries, he shone brightly and slashed his hands down dozens of times in the air.

The palm prints, each the size of a head, moved so fast that they left trails of black smoke in the air.

At this moment, the true energy of the sword and the blade rushed into the red true energy range, and then seemed to step into a quagmire, becoming extremely slow.

Moreover, the hundred-zhang-long true essence is also being rapidly weakened and reduced in size.

At this moment, Chang Haoling stretched out her arms, and a handprint appeared on each side of her arms.

In an instant, two claw marks reached for the necks of the two men!

These two were at least mid-stage Grandmasters, so of course they wouldn't be captured in one move.

Although the deacon on the left regretted it, he still raised his fists forward, and a beam of light broke through the air, smashing towards the rapidly approaching claw mark.

The deacon on the right also swung his arms, sending a burst of energy toward the claw mark.

However, the two attacks and claw marks shattered like bubbles upon impact.

The next moment, the two claw marks seemed to seal off the space, and the two of them felt that the space around them had become very solid.

"The laws? Impossible!!" The elder, still retreating, looked terrified!

Similarly, Zhou Yuanshan, watching from a distance, was also visibly shocked, muttering to himself repeatedly, "Impossible..."

We're all at the Grandmaster level, so why are you already controlling the laws?

It should be understood that on the Heavenly Desolate Continent, only cultivators at the Celestial Realm can begin to control the laws of heaven and earth.

In other words, battles between cultivators below the Celestial Realm are essentially a clash of energy, with the strength of their cultivation techniques playing a minor role at most.

Cultivators at the Celestial Realm can utilize the power of laws in every move they make to fight their enemies.

Well!!!

The two deacons were instantly grabbed by the throat by Chang Haoling from a distance. Their bodies struggled incessantly in the air, but they were unable to break free from the claw marks.

"Now is not the time to kill you, otherwise you will lose a lot of energy from your heart's essence. I will deal with your elders first before I kill you."

As they spoke, the claw marks transformed into two runes that flowed into their bodies from their respective Baihui acupoints.

The next moment, their cultivation was sealed, and they fell from the sky to the ground.

Chang Haoling didn't even glance at the two of them. Instead, she flashed and instantly appeared in front of Jia Wenhai.

His right hand transformed from a palm into a fist, and a red fist imprint, seemingly existing since the birth of heaven and earth, smashed towards his opponent with the aura of death.

Jia Wenhai stomped his foot, and ripples instantly spread through the air.

Behind him rose a Dharma image tens of meters high, just like him, with its right fist clenched and smashing towards the oncoming fist imprint.

Boom!!

The air vibrated, and concentric waves spread outwards.

The rubble and earth on the ground were overturned, among which were many White Lotus Sect disciples.

At this moment, the people of the city, dozens of miles away, could also clearly see the light bursting forth from afar.

The next moment, they felt a vibration in the air!

All the cultivators in the city looked in horror at the forbidden area outside the city.

"That's a White Lotus Sect stronghold. Who's fighting there?"

Meanwhile, in the battle, Chang Haoling was forced back, a trail of blood appearing at the corner of his mouth.

However, his eyes were incredibly bright, and the shackles within his body finally cracked open, unleashing an unprecedentedly powerful energy that began to surge through the crack.

Jia Wenhai fared even worse; the enormous Dharma image behind him cracked inch by inch, shattering into points of light and dissipating.

He was coughing up mouthfuls of blood and could barely stand in mid-air.

The shattering of one's Dharma form signifies the complete severing of one's foundation, leaving one severely injured and on the verge of death.

Even if they survive by sheer luck, they will become crippled, because their cultivation will begin to regress until they are completely useless.

Chang Haoling shook his head and laughed wildly!

"Hahaha... Today, Chang Haoling, the judge of the underworld, with the cultivation of a Grandmaster at the peak, defied the odds and killed a Dharma Aspect Realm elder of the White Lotus Sect!"

The sound was like a great bronze bell, resounding throughout the land, and even the people of the prefecture city could hear it clearly at this moment.

Everyone was shocked, staring in disbelief, frozen in place.

Meanwhile, at the manor, before Chang Haoling could finish speaking, he stomped his foot and charged towards Jia Wenhai like a roc spreading its wings.

His right hand almost created an explosive sound, tearing open the flesh of the other person's heart from a distance.

The next moment, he plucked a red heart with golden light into his hand.

"The heart of the Dharma Realm, hahaha..."

"With this heart, I won't need to waste time consolidating my foundation when I break through to the Dharma Aspect Realm."

With his last ounce of strength, Jia Wenhai spoke to Chang Haoling, his voice filled with overwhelming hatred.

"Underworld, just wait for the White Lotus Sect's revenge!"

After saying this, his body began to age, and what was originally the appearance of a middle-aged man became extremely old.

The next moment, his entire body turned into ashes and vanished into thin air.

Chang Haoling then opened his large hand, and two beams of light pierced through the air, directly plucking the hearts from the two deacons!

The next moment, his figure disappeared, as he needed to get back to Xiazhou as quickly as possible.

After all, the energy of the three beating hearts began to dissipate!

Shi Zhixuan, who had been hiding in the shadows, shook his head, his face showing dissatisfaction.