Recruit black physique to start practice in wasteland

Chapter 2429 The Weeping Mountain
The yellow light attack unleashed by the Thousand Illusions True Venerable appeared unassuming, but it subtly contained a profound meaning.

This is a blunt attack similar to the Mountain-Shaped Divine Art, containing considerable power, but it is relatively slow.

He was just making a show of force; he didn't want to push things too far, otherwise there would be no turning back.

However, even if it is "slower," it is still an attack at the Out-of-Body level. Only a True Venerable can perceive the difference in speed.

However, he also calculated that the opponent could not avoid it, otherwise once the attack was fully unleashed, it would affect the entire space.

It's hard to say how big the impact will be, but he's certain that this is definitely not what the other party wants to see.

I just took a few hits, now... it's your turn!

However, just after the yellow light had flown halfway, it suddenly encountered a large energy fluctuation.

The fluctuations weren't very strong, but the layers were distinct, one after another, gradually dissipating the power of the yellow light.

"A Grandmaster of Array Formation..." Qianhuan frowned slightly, "Is this Jiu Gen or Wen Xian?"

According to rumors in the world of Houde, the identities of four of the five members of the group exploring the other world have been discovered.

However, True Venerable Wenxian was well hidden; apart from a few True Venerables in the Lingyun Sect, no one really knew about him.

Some people speculated that it might be him, but Wenxian's relationship with those four people was just so-so, so there was no reason to include him.

And that was indeed the case. He was just a friend of Han Li's friend. If that person hadn't been unreachable, it wouldn't have been his turn to go.

So even now, no one outside can be sure who the fifth person is; all they know is that he is a True Venerable.

But now, Qianhuan Zhenzun is basically certain—it's either Jiu Gen or Wen Xian!
Even if the other party has not yet shown up, he knows who the potential opponent is, and his mood is immediately at ease.

Anyone would find array formations troublesome, but Qianhuan wasn't really afraid of them. He had many strengths and wasn't particularly afraid of array formations.

The real problem is when a True Venerable with high combat power appears, which would be a real headache for him, like Han Li or Qing Kong.

Huang Mang broke through layer after layer of obstacles and continued to rush forward, but its momentum was weakening.

Enraged at the sight, Jin Ge unleashed another lightning-fast strike with his golden wheel, shouting, "Qian Huan, you're going to die!"

I'm not actually that afraid of death... Qianhuan Zhenzun really doesn't care, this is just an avatar of his.

He had heard similar impotent rages countless times.

But then his expression changed slightly. "You're really despicable!"

It turns out that while Jin Ge was shouting "Thousand Illusions," his golden wheel was actually slashing at two warships that were relatively close together.

The three warships had just been reprotected by the shield, so they shouldn't be able to be cut down.

However, that's not actually the case. The moment the protective shield spreads and covers the warship, a perfect switch is impossible.

Even though Lingshan's level was already very high, it still couldn't achieve a completely seamless reception when the protective shield touched the warship again.

Jin Ge saw this as an opportunity and wanted to try to break through the opponent's defense.

As for the cultivators on the warship? He wouldn't care whether they lived or died—they deserved to die, and those who survived were lucky!
Daring to rush into the True Venerable's heap and risk death is not something you can ask for.
Believe it or not, his idea was actually correct. Even though Lingxu Mountain's momentum increased again, he still managed to cut a small crack in it.

The mountain itself was unharmed, but of the two warships blocking its path, one was cleaved in two, and the other turned into a cloud of blood mist.

Just then, Han Li's cold divine sense transmitted, "Qian Huan, you are really dead!"

"Is it really necessary?" Thousand Illusion True Venerable chuckled. "I was just looking for an opportunity, unintentionally... Damn, what is this?"

The next moment, a small axe suddenly appeared from where the small dot in the space was sitting.

After it appeared, the axe rapidly grew in size, reaching a size of three thousand kilometers in an instant.

The giant axe, carrying immense pressure, boundless vicissitudes, and indescribable wildness, fearlessly charged towards the yellow light.

Just by its imposing presence, one could sense that its ultimate goal was not the yellow light, but that massive mountain peak.

The giant axe had grown quite large, but compared to the enormous mountain peak, it appeared exceptionally small.

However, in the blink of an eye, the giant axe had grown to over 5,000 kilometers in length.

The axe cleaved the yellow light in two, its momentum undiminished, and continued its strike towards the mountain peak.

"This is..." Venerable Qingkong stared in astonishment at the giant axe, "A ritual...a ritual...a ritual object?"

In his memory, Xiao Qu's ritual implement should have been a broken axe, so why... is it intact now?

Moreover, Li Qi personally charged into battle, which... is against etiquette, isn't it?

However, these doubts did not stop him from releasing the butterfly in his hand.

Instead of following the giant axe, the butterfly turned to the other side.

This is the pride of the Great Protector. With Butterfly's strength, she is not afraid to open another front, and... it should not be a big problem.

The key point is that he's not sure how powerful this thing, which seems to be a ritual artifact, really is, so it's best not to get involved.

Xiao Qu confidently asserted that he was capable of protecting himself, presumably because he possessed this item.

On the other side, space rippled, and a handsome young man appeared, looking at the giant axe in surprise, "This... works too?"

The moment he appeared, Min Ning immediately sent a divine sense message, "Is it that one?"

"That's it..." Han Li nodded subconsciously, muttering to himself, "Astral projection can have this effect? ​​This is eye-opening!"

"Repair it?" Min Ning also thought of it. Although such a thing was too miraculous, as a cultivator, he said he could accept it.

There are just too many strange things in the world of cultivation. If you can't understand them, no one will consider them pseudoscience; they can only admit that they lack knowledge.

However, he noticed a detail: "There's a notch in the middle of the axe that hasn't been patched up!"

"Nothing in this world can be perfect..." Han Li's words were cut short by a startled look. "This kind of power?"

The giant axe easily sliced ​​through the defenses of Mount Ling, as smoothly as a knife cutting tofu, and then struck heavily towards the Thousand Illusions True Venerable.

Throughout the entire process, its momentum did not diminish in the slightest!
"Damn it!" Thousand Illusion True Venerable's face turned pale as he frantically dodged. "No, let's talk this out!"

"Easy to say?" A muffled groan echoed, vast and omnipresent. "Can't sever your karma? I don't believe it!"

"Today I'll sever your clone; let's see if your true self can withstand it!"

Thousand Illusions True Venerable did indeed dodge the giant axe, but the giant axe directly cleaved a gash over ten thousand kilometers long on the mountain peak.

Then the giant axe leaped up and aimed at the Thousand Illusions True Venerable who was dodging everywhere.

Qianhuan was as calm as he had been before, but now he was in a panic – the treasure he relied on had been broken!
Even if he continued to hide on Mount Ling, he could not escape the giant axe's pursuit.

But escaping from Mount Ling... let alone Han Li and Qing Kong, just Min Ning and Jin Ge alone would be enough to give him a hard time.

Not to mention, there's also Wenxian or Jiugen hiding somewhere.

If this is a clone, even if it is lost, it can be taken care of, and its original body can still retaliate.

However, the Thousand Illusions True Venerable is skilled in illusion and is best able to distinguish between truth and falsehood.

He could tell that this giant axe... the other party really wasn't bragging; it could use cause and effect to sever his physical body!
The fear of being severed from one's own body... How long has it been since he felt this kind of terror?

He used to cause trouble in Houde Realm because he had a secret treasure to protect him and didn't have any similar worries.

Without such a trump card, how could he dare to spend so much effort creating so many clones to make money?

But this giant axe is truly terrifying; I have a vague feeling that it might be the legendary...causal weapon?
"Wait!" he shouted desperately, "I'm just a scout in this matter, I really don't have that kind of guts!"

The giant axe swung down again, creating another huge gash in the mountain peak.

"You stay here!" Han Li's chill finally broke through the protective shield and froze Qian Huan's body.

When the giant axe swung down for the third time, Thousand Illusions True Venerable only managed to shout, "It's the Great Lord..."

"Great Lord my foot!" The giant axe slammed down, and Qianhuan instantly turned into a cloud of blood mist.

The mountain peak beneath him now has another deep gash.

"It seems... not an illusion?" Minning Zhenzun looked at Han Li thoughtfully.

"So what if I killed him?" Han Li's answer confirmed his guess.

Then he frowned, looked thoughtfully at the giant axe, and muttered softly, "Is this... looking for the main body?"

After the giant axe slayed the clone, it surged forward, breaking through the protective shield and returning to the dim, yellowish space.

The thick protective barrier that the True Venerables used as a tortoise shell was almost non-existent in its presence.

However, the defenses of Mount Ling are now completely in disarray.

The golden wheel continued to spin, and the tiny opening it had made earlier had widened considerably as the protective shield was breached.

The butterfly's mouthparts pierced the protective shield on the other side, creating a sizable hole that was still rapidly expanding.

Han Li's icy aura rushed into the gap created by the giant axe, freezing even the energy gap itself.

He was furious. In an instant, a chill swept across Mount Ling, freezing even the relatively intact warship!

The reactions of the many True Venerables will not be discussed here; let's just say that the giant axe, after leaping into space, did not give up easily.

Its size was still over 5,000 kilometers, and it trembled slightly in the dim light.

The tremor carried an immense pressure, an indescribable wildness, a vast and boundless aura, and an unfathomable, profound vibration.

What's even more remarkable is that this trembling also subtly conveyed a variety of complex emotions.

There was exhilaration and exuberance, as well as doubt and rage, and also pride and solemnity...

Having just experienced the battle—in fact, the battle is still ongoing—the dimly lit space has clearly suffered considerable damage.

In this strange oscillation, space itself seemed to resonate faintly, as if it were the prelude to collapse.

However, that was not the point. The next moment, the massive sacred mountain actually emitted a faint, mournful cry.

"Ugh~ Waaah~~~~ Waaah~~~"