Man is in the heavens, parasitic on the way

Instantly, a green divine radiance in the forbidden area of Butian Pavilion soared into the sky. At this moment, the Old Vine was entirely emerald green, with emerald light reaching the heavens, and countless chains of order wrapped around it as it rose.

Emerald light reached the heavens, obliterating the sun.

In the sky, the emerald light spread, and the Old Vine was confronting that Venerable.

The might of the Venerable spread, and inside and outside Butian Pavilion, many creatures were almost suffocating.

Such pressure, for them, was no less than carrying a divine mountain.

If it weren't for the Old Vine offsetting most of it, ninety-nine percent of the creatures below would have died.

"Haha..." In the sky, a fierce and sinister laugh came, "Hundreds of years ago, you pretended to be dying and set a trap to kill your enemies. A few days ago, you repeated the same trick and succeeded again. Are you repeating the same old trick now?"

A vast cloud hanging from the sky spread, and a monstrous Demon bird flapped its wings and flew over, with black mist spreading overwhelmingly.

"Setting a trap to fish, hmph hmph!" A sneer came, and a Qiongqi shaped like a tiger with two wings, riding gray-black mist, tore through the air and came, laughing loudly, "How does it feel after luring us up?"

The Old Vine was silent, as if speechless.

"Everyone, let's attack together. What if this Old Vine has recovered to its peak?" The Venerable from Nan Yun Divine Mountain was shrouded in holy light. Although his voice was calm, the killing intent in his words was astonishingly fierce.

"Kill!" The Venerable from Yi Mountain roared, taking the lead in attacking. Golden light burst from his body, and a large hand wrapped with countless chains of order pressed down.

"Bang!"

On the emerald green vine, a green-skinned gourd was swung, smashing onto the large hand that had struck.

In an instant, lightning snakes danced wildly in the sky, and a sea of lightning tens of thousands of feet wide spread.

The Venerable from Yi Mountain retreated, his outstretched hand dripping with blood. However, instead of being angry, he was overjoyed and laughed loudly: "Haha, this Old Vine is indeed failing, it no longer has that divine might!"

Seeing this scene, the Qiongqi, Devouring Sparrow, and the Venerable from Nan Yun Divine Mountain's eyes flashed with fierce light, and they all pressed forward.

"Alas~" An ancient sigh came from the Old Vine, and a voice full of pity and regret spread, "You can still leave now, otherwise you might die a very miserable death later."

The Devouring Sparrow, the Demon bird that covered the sky and sun, sneered and said disdainfully: "You old fellow, you're still playing tricks at a time like this!"

The Venerable from Yi Mountain grinned hideously, his eyes flashing with fierce light, and he shouted sternly: "Old thing, do you really think you are in your peak period? A Old Vine that is only outwardly impressive dares to boast so shamelessly!"

"Alas!" The emerald green leaves of the sacrificial spirit Old Vine trembled slightly, and its ancient voice carried a hint of schadenfreude, "It's really hard to advise those who are determined to die. Now it's already too late to leave."

"Attack! What nonsense are you talking about? It's already come to this point, and this old fellow is actually pretending to be mysterious, he's truly senile!" At this moment, a roar came, shaking the mountains. The energy of Geng Metal spread, and a sharp aura burst forth. A giant White Tiger stepped through the air and came.

The arrival was none other than the White Tiger Venerable from Xiling Beast Mountain. After arriving at the scene, it immediately roared: "Act quickly, Butian Pavilion is an ancient great sect, there are countless divine treasures within, first come, first served!"

In an instant, many cultivators who had been preparing outside Butian Pavilion for a long time sacrificed their treasures and charged towards the interior of Butian Pavilion.

The battle immediately erupted. Runes intertwined, covering the sky, and the creatures who had been waiting outside Butian Pavilion for a long time burst forth with all their might.

After a few rounds, the great formation of Butian Pavilion began to crumble bit by bit under the impact of countless treasures.

"Rumble~"

Large areas of land shattered, and huge, bottomless cracks opened in the earth. Spirit mountains crumbled in the ocean of runes.

"I'd like to see what else your Butian Pavilion is capable of!" A spatial passage opened, and a Demon bird wrapped in demonic clouds flew out.

This Demon bird was only a few feet in size and looked exactly like the Devouring Sparrow.

With a 'swish', this Demon bird appeared. The vast and boundless Devouring Sparrow, like a cloud hanging from the sky, turned into a black light and merged into this Demon bird.

The Devouring Sparrow from before was actually just his spirit body. The one that had arrived now was his true body.

"Old fellow, die for this Venerable!"

The Devouring Sparrow opened its blood-colored eyes, incredibly fierce. Its wings vibrated, and countless feathers shot out from its body, turning into boundless sharp divine swords, which slashed down fiercely.

At the same time, the other four Venerables also moved, unleashing their divine abilities together, charging forward.

Great Dao runes surged like an ocean, spreading across the sky, and the killing intent caused all things to wither.

Just at this moment, a slight 'buzz' came from the sky. Golden ripples emerged from the void, reaching everywhere, covering an area of tens of thousands of miles.

Instantly, Time seemed to unilaterally stop. All the creatures who had launched an attack on Butian Pavilion were frozen, unable to move at all.

From the Venerables in the sky above to the small cultivators who had just opened their Cave Heavens, without exception, all were frozen on the spot.

Not only were they themselves frozen, but even the treasure techniques and divine abilities they had unleashed were frozen in the air.

For a moment, the people of Butian Pavilion felt as if they were in a dream, full of disbelief.

A gentle breeze blew, stirring the hair of many creatures, and also allowing their stunned thoughts to restart.

In the sky, the Old Vine of Butian Pavilion trembled slightly. It looked at the five frozen Venerables and whispered: "Sometimes, the truth is just not believed, it really makes Teng feel helpless."

With a flash of emerald light, the Old Vine disappeared. Its task was complete, and what would happen next had nothing to do with it.

In a wide square in Butian Pavilion, Shi Hao looked up at the sky, his slightly childish face full of shock.

Many in Butian Pavilion around him were even more shocked than him. It was precisely because they had achieved some cultivation that they knew how terrifying the current scene was.

"What kind of divine ability is this? Is it the power of Time?" The Pavilion Master of Butian Pavilion, with white hair and an ancient face, was full of surprise.

"So precise, only the Time of the person who attacked was stopped? What kind of realm can achieve this step?" Shi Hao looked around, his heart incomparably shaken.

"You're overthinking it. It's not only Time-type divine abilities that can do this." Fang Ming's calm voice sounded, and he said indifferently, "There are many divine abilities that can do this. Pushing body-fixing type divine abilities to the extreme and sublimating them can also achieve similar effects."

"Senior's realm is profound, we cannot hope to reach it!" The Pavilion Master of Butian Pavilion bowed, full of admiration.

"In the end, it's just suppressing others with realm." Fang Ming was very calm, unmoved.

As his words fell, a golden radiance flashed and disappeared.

In an instant, a rumbling sound came from the sky, and an astonishingly large golden Pagoda appeared in the sky.

Golden radiance burst forth, like a golden sun appearing.

The radiance shone, scattering onto the earth. Those who were frozen in place, except for the five Venerable realm cultivators in the sky, the rest, regardless of their cultivation level, gradually became transparent, and finally seemed as if they had never appeared in this world.

Before, outside Butian Pavilion, there were numerous figures, at least tens of thousands of cultivators. Now, all of them had disappeared without a trace.

As these people disappeared, the divine abilities they had unleashed also vanished inch by inch like a dream bubble.

Qiankun bags dropped to the ground one by one, proving that indeed nearly a hundred thousand cultivators had come here just now to besiege Butian Pavilion.

The golden radiance fell, rolled up the five Venerables who were frozen in the void, and took them into the Pagoda.

The Pagoda turned into golden light, swept across the sky, transformed into the size of a finger joint, and hung on Shi Hao's hair again.

At this point, everything returned to calmness, as if everything that had happened before had never occurred.

For a time, the area where Butian Pavilion was located became deserted.

While Fang Ming and Little Pagoda were talking, many cultivators of Butian Pavilion looked at each other, and a chill rose in their hearts.

The scene was silent, and for a moment, no one spoke.

"This Senior has great killing intent!" Similar thoughts arose in their minds at the same time.

The cultivators who attacked Butian Pavilion all died, not a single one escaped with their life.

Whether they were from ancient kingdoms, or from those primordial divine mountains, regardless of whether their cultivation was at the Cave Heaven level or Venerable, all were annihilated here!

At this time, Fang Ming's calm and peaceful voice sounded. He said: "The rest of the matters will be left to you, I won't interfere anymore."

As if nothing had happened just now.

The Pavilion Master of Butian Pavilion's heart trembled, and he said very solemnly: "We understand, we will sort out the things in the Qiankun bags and then hand them all over to Senior."

"There's no need for that, there's nothing particularly valuable anyway." Fang Ming's tone was indifferent, not caring at all.

"Thank you, Senior, for the gift. From now on, Butian Pavilion will be at Senior's disposal!" The Pavilion Master of Butian Pavilion bowed, full of solemnity.

As for his words, Fang Ming didn't care much at all. There were too few things where Butian Pavilion could be useful, they couldn't get involved.

"Fellow Daoist truly has excellent methods." Just as he was planning to go to the Myriad Law Pagoda to see if the Supreme Hall inheritance was there, Little Pagoda transmitted a message, somewhat surprised, "The divine ability just now opened my eyes. The coordination of various Great Dao runes, even I couldn't do it."

Others couldn't see the intricacies, but Little Pagoda saw the profound mystery within.

The divine ability that had frozen all the invading enemies earlier was indeed not of the Time Dao, but a certain field formed after various Great Dao runes coordinated and evolved with each other.

This field was very ingenious. Its size and range could be controlled at will. With a single thought, it froze all the invading enemies, creating an effect similar to Time stopping.

"Coming back for another life, one always has to walk a different path." Fang Ming's voice was calm, responding casually, "Besides, the application of these basic Great Dao runes is indeed not some incredible divine ability. For Tower Brother, it's just a matter of flipping your hand."

In fact, the divine ability Fang Ming used to freeze the invading enemies earlier was based on the Spirit Domain of Old Demon's side, combined with the characteristics of this place and developed a second time, and it was indeed not some incredible divine ability.

"Haha, Profound Heaven Fellow Daoist is overestimating me. This is not something that can be done with a flip of the hand." Little Pagoda chuckled, unmoved.

The divine ability just now was very exquisite and not something that could be easily replicated.

Before Fang Ming could say anything, Little Pagoda's meaningful voice sounded: "Fellow Daoist's true goal is actually one of the five Venerables just now, right?"

"Tower Brother has good insight, you saw it right away." Fang Ming admitted frankly. Anyway, the Devouring Sparrow was now in his hands.

The inheritance of the Supreme Hall was basically secured.