Perfect World: The First Dao Body in the Chaotic Era!

Without any power to resist, those dozens of creatures collapsed to the ground.

The numerous cultivators who had already blocked the blood path opened up by the elders of the Heaven-Mending Pavilion dared not advance any further upon seeing this bizarre scene.

"Just hold this place; there's no need to worry about anything else!"

Seeing the thunder roaring overhead and the old man already held back, Li Dao and the others no longer hesitated and charged directly towards the Tuoba family's position.

Upon seeing Li Dao's face, Tuoba Chuan immediately curled up a bloodthirsty smile, and whispered a few words to the Tuoba family elder beside him.

Tuoba Muhai's eyes immediately lit up, and his burning gaze fell on Li Dao.

"Li Zizai? Your treasure is mine now!"

He then led the Tuoba family members to meet the attack.

Upon seeing the enemy's attack, Xiong Fei and Li Dao launched a counterattack, unleashing a barrage of unparalleled techniques that instantly obliterated the Tuoba family members charging ahead.

Li Dao felt Tuoba Muhai, who was at the Inscription Realm, rushing towards him. He took a step forward, his eyes filled with killing intent, letting the anger that had been building up in his chest rise.

"Lead them and fight your way out!"

He transmitted his voice to Xiong Fei, who was standing to the side. Immediately, his divine power began to surge, the Time God Ring rose behind him, and a strange ripple emanated from his body.

drop--

A drop of pitch-black ink fell from the sky, and a watercolor world quietly unfolded, encompassing the surrounding land, and everything slowed down.

Xiong Fei was horrified to see that time had suddenly slowed down around him, but he didn't think much of it and saw that the Tuoba family members were trapped.

He immediately led his disciples and, taking advantage of the opening, began to rush outwards and fight.

When Li Dao passed by and saw his body trembling, many disciples had tears in their eyes, but they dared not stop and continued to rush forward.

This is not the time for sorrow. There are still many enemies ahead. Only by fighting their way out can they live up to Li Dao's sacrifices!

In mid-air, Tuoba Muhai's eyes trembled as he felt invisible chains binding his body, sensing an immense crisis emanating from Li Dao.

A chill ran from his tailbone straight up to the top of his head, and his primordial spirit trembled incessantly.

"Is this the strength a Spirit Transformation Realm cultivator should have?!"

The Time God Ring behind Li Dao trembled as if it would collapse at any moment, and the Heart Sword trembled as it quietly appeared in his hand.

With a single sword strike, the ripples of the Heart Sword swept across the many cultivators of the Tuoba family.

puff-

Tuoba Muhai felt as if his soul was about to shatter. Before the many Tuoba family members behind him could even scream, they fell to the ground, their life force quietly extinguished.

This bizarre scene caused many cultivators to stop in their tracks.

Click, click—

The ink-wash world shattered, leaving Tuoba Chuan completely bewildered. However, upon seeing everything before him, his heart trembled involuntarily.

Li Dao stood alone in mid-air, with many Tuoba family disciples lying dead on the ground in front of him, their eyes wide open in disbelief. He held Tuoba Muhai's head in one hand.

In the blink of an eye, everything changed.

Li Dao's divine sense swept over the area and saw that Xiong Fei and the others had already escaped. His expression eased slightly, at least one team had managed to escape the encirclement.

"You useless Tuoba family members, you think you can hold a position by yourself? Wishful thinking!"

puff-

As soon as he finished speaking, his fingers clenched tightly, and the head of Tuoba Muhai in his hand immediately exploded like a watermelon.

"You brat! How dare you!"

In the void, the old man who was fighting Lei Zu was furious when he saw this scene.

"You old bastard! You dare to be distracted while fighting me?! Die!"

sizzle-

Thunder roared across the sky, and the aftershocks of the battle swept outwards.

Upon seeing Li Dao's ferocious aura, the many disciples of the Tuoba family immediately lost their composure, staring at him as if he were some terrifying beast.

Deep within the Heaven-Mending Pavilion, Wu Yuan led many elders in constructing a passage, but with the intervention of a supreme expert, the passages previously constructed by the sacrificial spirits were destroyed.

Their faces were ashen. At this moment, if a passage could be opened up, the survival rate would surely increase by 10%. Unfortunately, it was all in vain.

Chapter 139 Suppressing the Three Inscriptions

In mid-air, Wu Yuan's eyes shone brightly as he saw a group rushing out from the southeast, and his face lit up with joy.

Finally seeing that some disciples had escaped, their previously low morale was lifted.

What happened on Li Dao's side immediately swept across the entire battlefield like a tidal wave. All the disciples of Butian Pavilion were shaken, and their eyes burned with intense fighting spirit.

In the void, the Divine Vine was confronting numerous supreme experts, its indifferent gaze sweeping over the figures as it spoke detachedly:

"The seeds have been sown; your actions today will surely be punished in the future!"

Hearing the words of the divine vine, many of the supreme experts also turned their gazes toward Li Dao's direction, their expressions quite unpleasant.

"What trouble can a mere Spirit Transformation child cause!"

"Fellow Daoist, you should hand over the Divine Seed. Perhaps it will save the Heaven-Mending Pavilion a way out!"

The divine vine, naturally disbelieving their words, shot its jade-like, divine-golden tendrils skyward and spoke softly:

"Why waste time on this useless nonsense? If you want war, then let's fight."

Li Dao unfurled his purple-gold wings and saw the aftershocks of the battle continuously falling from the void above his head. His heart sank, realizing that Ji Ling and the others had started fighting.

However, before he could think any further, he saw several figures rushing towards him.

shhhhh--

The Tuoba family and some cultivators who coveted the treasures on Li Dao's body immediately surrounded him.

"Kid, you're pretty arrogant. You must be Li Zizai! We've heard you have a lot of good stuff. If you hand it over, we'll spare your life!"

An old man holding a small, black and green cauldron spoke to Li Dao in a sinister tone.

“Yes, yes, if you hand over the item, I might spare your life.” The young man, wielding a black sword and exuding an air of otherworldly wisdom, echoed.

"Hmph, you've killed so many cultivators of my clan, today I will tear you apart!" Tuoba Muchuan's eyes flashed with cold light, his killing intent towards Li Dao was naked and undisguised.

With a flick of his hand, Li Dao unleashed the divine light emanating from the Refining Furnace, immediately igniting the greed of the group.

His expression was calm, his eyes devoid of any emotion, and he channeled his divine power into them, speaking indifferently to the group:

"Come on, kill me, and the stuff will be yours."

He raised his hand and summoned the Divine Refining Furnace, charging straight towards the old man.

Seeing the Refining Furnace shatter layers of space and rush towards him at lightning speed, the old man's expression changed slightly, and he also summoned the small cauldron in his hand.

bang——

The furnace and the cauldron collided in mid-air, and the resulting ripples directly shattered the space and spread outwards.

bang——

The small cauldron flew back at lightning speed and landed in the old man's hand. The terrifying force made him involuntarily take a step back.

"It really is a wonderful treasure!"

The old man's eyes gleamed brightly, his gaze becoming even more intense, and the other two also revealed greedy expressions upon seeing this.

With the Divine Refining Furnace hanging above his head and the Thunder Spear appearing in his hand, Li Dao resembled a war god who had walked out of ancient times.

Rumbling--

One after another, the sacred mountains were razed to the ground. The two sides clashed, and Li Dao fought against three inscriptions without being at a disadvantage.

The terrifying aftershocks of the battle forced back many cultivators who wanted to come and get a share of the spoils.

However, one person was an exception. A burly man shrouded in a black robe slowly crept towards the center of the battle, a large sword in his hand gleaming coldly.

"Boy, you killed my young master and implicated me. Today, I will use your head to pay tribute to my young master's spirit in heaven!"

Li Dao still felt pressured facing the three inscribed cultivators in the void. He had to deal with them while also being wary of sneak attacks from others.

Duh——

As Li Dao thrust out his spear, a purple lightning dragon, its body wreathed in thunder, slowly emerged behind him. As Li Dao thrust out his spear, the lightning dragon roared away.

"The gods weep blood!"

Thunder roared and spread outwards from Lei Long's body, and in an instant, the three of them were pulled into the sea of ​​thunder.

Li Dao, carrying the small cauldron, also rushed into the sea of ​​thunder.

Before long, flashes of swords and the clang of metal filled the air within the sea of ​​thunder.

Another great war has broken out.

Meanwhile, all around the Heaven-Mending Pavilion, fierce battles were taking place.

Seeing the densely packed enemy forces, one elder chose to self-destruct, burning his life essence.

"Elder Liu!!"

Many disciples, with tears in their eyes, stepped forward after seeing the bloody path cleared by the elder's self-destruction.

And it was as if a switch had been flipped, with terrifying self-destruction sounds echoing from all directions.

Many cultivators were frightened by the reckless actions of the Heaven-Mending Pavilion, which led to the escape of many disciples.

A chilling and resolute atmosphere permeated the battlefield.

Less than half a day after the war began, the land was already ravaged, and the sacred mountains and cranes had vanished into ashes.

A bloody scene enveloped the battlefield, with piles of severed limbs and blood staining the river crimson.

bang——

Li Dao raised his leg and lashed out like a whip, striking the sword-wielding youth directly. The longsword in front of him bent in an astonishing arc, and his body crashed to the ground like a cannonball.

"Suppress Thunder to the Extreme!"

With a hand seal, a series of lightning-wrapped spears suddenly shot towards the young man from behind.