When other small worlds heard about what had happened in the Sacrificial Spirit Realm, a group of cultivators immediately came to watch the spectacle.

Upon entering this realm, one sees two celestial beings facing off in mid-air, and immediately feels an invisible pressure sweeping across the entire Sacrifice Spirit Realm.

"This is the first time that a foreign deity has confronted an ancient immortal deity, and it's all for the sake of just one person!" someone exclaimed.

"It was inevitable that they would clash, but I didn't expect it to be on such a large scale!"

"If they fight together, won't they destroy the entire Spirit Realm?"

Even the gods watching from the shadows couldn't help but be taken aback by such a grand spectacle.

Seeing so many gods appear, Lightning was moved, but also felt a sense of resentment towards his own weakness.

"If I had the same combat power as my boss, I wouldn't be in such a sorry state right now!" Lightning Boy clenched his fists tightly.

"Young friend, don't worry about it. Leave this to us."

The celestial elder of the Eight-Armed Soul Clan smiled as he looked at Lightning Child, a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

I thought Lightning was just Li Dao's lackey, but now it seems that this so-called lackey is responsible and not lacking in responsibility.

"senior……"

Before Lightning could say anything more, the old man waved him back to Soul Island, then turned to look at the group of gods opposite him.

"Fellow Daoists, you have entered our territory and yet you act in such a way. You are showing us far too little respect."

The sound was as loud as thunder, and in an instant the wind and clouds changed drastically. Dark clouds pressed down overhead and lightning flashed continuously. This was how the heavens and earth changed color with a single thought of a god.

Boom boom boom!

The two terrifying pressures collided, and the entire world seemed to be torn apart by this pressure.

The celestial being of the Immortal Palace looked at the group of celestial beings opposite him, and his expression became more solemn. Although he had guessed that the Eight-Armed Soul Clan would intervene to protect Lightning Child, he did not expect so many celestial beings to appear.

The gods from various religions, who had been relaxed, now wore solemn expressions, looking at the group of gods opposite them with great shock.

"Heh, we have a grudge against Dao Yi. As the saying goes, a life for a life. Fellow Daoists, do you intend to stop us?" The ancient corpse of the Netherworld race exuded a dark death aura, and a series of piercing voices echoed from the void.

“So what if it is?” A white-haired man from the Immortal Ancient Remnants stepped forward. His eyes were covered with black silk, and he exuded the pressure of a celestial being. Behind him, an ancient sword tightly bound by chains was faintly visible, revealing its fierce power.

These words immediately created a tense atmosphere, and a battle seemed imminent.

"Ah, what a lively scene!"

The dark clouds dispersed in the next instant, and beams of golden light shone down from the sky, instantly dissolving the tense atmosphere that was about to erupt.

As everyone looked up, they saw Li Dao descending step by step from the heavens. With each step, golden steps appeared beneath him, and behind him, Feng Wu, dressed in a flowing red robe, exuded indescribable elegance.

The moment the two appeared, they immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"That's Dao Yi! He actually came at a time like this!" Someone recognized Li Dao, their eyes filled with amazement.

"This is going to be a good show. The main character has appeared. How this standoff will develop is getting more and more anticipated." A cultivator's eyes were full of anticipation when he saw Li Dao appear.

As Li Dao appeared, the expressions of the gods from all the sects changed, and killing intent surged toward Li Dao.

"Heh, instead of finding a corner to hide in, you dare to come here? Do you really think they can protect you?" The Heavenly God of the Demon Dragon Sect pointed at Li Dao as soon as he saw him appear and immediately mocked him.

"Noisy!"

Li Daosheng's voice was like thunder, his power like the might of heaven. With a wave of his hand, the bronze spear behind him rapidly enlarged, carrying the power to slay gods, and shot out.

puff!

A streak of crimson light flashed through the crowd, followed by the crisp sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh.

"what……"

With a shrill scream, the arm of the Heavenly God of the Demon Dragon Sect, which had been raised, was severed, and blood gushed out.

Everyone's expression changed drastically, especially the gods from various sects. Looking at the pale-faced god of the Demon Dragon Sect who had lost an arm, they couldn't help but feel a chill.

In the blink of an eye, the arm of a god was severed; such methods were truly too ruthless.

"He's gotten stronger again!" A prodigy who had come to watch Li Dao's battle saw Li Dao in mid-air, walking ahead of everyone on the ancient bluestone road just like before.

That imposing figure overlapped with the domineering appearance in mid-air, making it even more imposing.

"Boy looking for death!"

Upon seeing this, the celestial deity of the Immortal Palace turned grim instantly, formed a hand seal, and summoned millions of golden dragons that charged toward Li Dao from behind.

laugh!

The spear returned to Li Dao's hand, and he slashed forward fiercely, shattering the void and creating a white crack in the sky and earth as if the world was about to be split open.

Boom boom boom!

One after another, the menacing dragons were slain and transformed into a shower of light that blessed the surrounding area, causing the vegetation beneath them to grow wildly.

"Has he become a god? Such terrifying combat power! Ten thousand dragons were annihilated in his hands with a wave of his hand!" Some of the prodigies of his generation trembled as they witnessed the divine power displayed by Li Dao.

The gods of the Immortal Ancient Realm were also greatly shocked. They could clearly see that Li Dao did not have the aura of a god, but his combat power was somewhat excessive.

"This is the Holy Sacrifice! Even if one doesn't reach the level of a Celestial God, one's combat power is comparable to that of a Celestial God. But the combat power that Dao Yi has displayed is far stronger than that of an ordinary Celestial God!" The old man from the Eight-Armed Soul Clan had a glint in his eyes.

The gods in the celestial palace were also deeply moved by Li Dao's strength.

"How can we rest easy if this brat isn't eliminated? Let's attack together!"

With a loud shout, the gods of all sects snapped back to their senses and took a step forward to join forces and attack Li Dao.

Many of the gods of the Immortal Ancient Realm also gathered their divine power to make a move, but were stopped by Li Dao.

"You seniors, just watch and see. This is a matter of personal grievance between me and them."

Li Dao remained calm and composed. He had already done right by the fact that these gods from the Immortal Ancient Era had stood up for him at this crucial moment, and he had remembered this kindness.

However, he did not want them to get involved in his struggles with the various religions.

Upon hearing this, many of the celestial beings in the Immortal Ancient Realm hesitated and stopped.

"You brat, you're really arrogant! Die!"

The ancient corpses of the underworld were originally worried that the gods of the ancient immortal realm would take action, but they did not expect Li Dao to be so arrogant.

Upon hearing this, the others were no longer worried and felt more confident in killing Li Dao.

Clang!

The void trembled, and the seven-colored golden arrow was released from the bow, exploding in mid-air.

boom!

With a sinister look on his face, the Demon Dragon Daoist God, who was carrying a treasure wheel with one arm and attacking Li Dao, was struck by lightning and instantly frozen in mid-air.

puff!

An arrow radiating seven-colored divine light pierced his brow, and his body instantly plummeted downwards.

"How could this be..."

The Heavenly God of the Demon Dragon Sect stared in disbelief at the direction from which the arrow had come. Feng Wu, dressed in red, was seen with her great bow trembling slightly.

"Junior brother, this is all I can do."

Feng Wu's face was somewhat pale. After raising her hand to retrieve the Seven-Colored Immortal Golden Arrow, she seemed to disappear into the void.

The gods from various religions, who had originally marched away with great momentum, all felt a chill run down their spines.

However, a celestial being felled in a single exchange, and it wasn't even Li Dao who made the move. Everyone's eyes were filled with shock.

No one present expected that the first fallen deity would be a deity from the Demon Dragon Sect, and that he would be shot by a woman who had never appeared before.

"That's Feng Wu! She's Dao Yi's senior sister! The eldest senior sister of Tianxian Academy!" A prodigy from Tianxian Prefecture recognized Feng Wu, his voice filled with amazement.

These words startled everyone. Watching Feng Wu's disappearing figure, many of the cultivators who had entered at the same time trembled and said:

"It really is that former top-ranked person on the Heavenly Ranking. She has been absent since entering the Immortal Ancient Era. I never expected her to reappear and actually be able to shoot down a god with a bow!"

One person mentioned Feng Wu's name, and the others gradually told her about her situation.

The gods of the Immortal Ancient Realm were also quite surprised, never expecting that such a monstrous talent, who had never appeared before, was hidden away.

"With so many geniuses rising up, this final life is truly spectacular," a deity murmured, his eyes filled with emotion.

Upon seeing this, the gods of various religions were instantly filled with rage. One of the gods died as soon as they met, which shocked and angered them.

"court death!"

The celestial deity of the Immortal Palace showed no mercy and raised his hand to unleash the Bronze Immortal Palace, pressing down on Li Dao.

Li Dao watched Feng Wu and Li Kai depart, then looked at the bronze immortal palace descending from the heavens above. His eyes were calm and undisturbed, and the spear in his hand trembled slightly, as if it could manipulate the universe.

"Let's fight!"

hum!

Black and white divine flames ignited around him, and with one step, his figure transformed into a streak of light, as he fiercely slashed out with his spear.

boom!

It collided heavily with the bronze celestial palace overhead.

In an instant, ripples swept outwards in all directions, the void cracked inch by inch, and even the Soul Island suspended in mid-air was shaking.

"Protect Soul Island!" The old celestial being of the Eight-Armed Soul Clan changed his expression and immediately summoned a group of celestial beings to help block the ripples of battle.

midair.

The spear in Li Dao's hand shimmered with brilliant golden Dao patterns, exuding a terrifying power to break through laws and Dao.

Click!

With a deafening roar, the spear pierced straight through the bronze immortal palace, cleaving the magnificent and ancient palace in two, leaving cracks all over its surface.

"It's just a projection. If the real person came, they might even have to be a little afraid of you."

Li Dao transformed into a golden ray of light, piercing through the celestial palace, causing the ancient palace behind him to crumble inch by inch. He hovered in mid-air, his spear trembling incessantly, as if yearning for battle.

puff!

The celestial deity in the Immortal Palace paled, staring fiercely at Li Dao in mid-air, a sense of powerlessness rising in his heart.

This person is too monstrous, his growth rate is too fast. Even with so many gods gathered here, he is not very confident that he can defeat him.

But now that things have come to this, there is no turning back.

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