Dao Ye is going to ascend

Chapter 709 Snatching Food from a Tiger's Mouth, Imprisoning the Blood Phoenix (Part Two)

Damn it? !
Within the space where he controlled the troops, Li Yuan's pupils suddenly contracted as he prepared to receive the Shadow Demon's return.

After vanishing the shadow demon's shadow, even though some demonic shadows remained at the end of the passage, Fan Jing almost gave up his plan to seize the Blood Phoenix.

But I didn't expect...

"What is that fishing line?!"

Li Yuan was shaken to his core. With the help of the remaining demonic shadow, he could clearly see Fan Jing's changed color and the thin line that was hooked between his eyebrows!

Are there any experts? !
"The Fisherman of Misty Waters?!"

When Fan Jing's angry roar exploded, Li Yuan, who was highly focused, finally saw the angler reflected in the void.

"This old guy is actually trying to hook up with Fanjing?"

Li Yuan felt a chill run down his spine, as if a thunderbolt had exploded in his mind.

That Blood Phoenix was actually this old guy's bait?

"No wonder I keep hearing sounds related to this old man even though I've never had any contact with him..."

When did he lay the bait?

Li Yuan's mind raced, filled with shock, astonishment, and fear... Amidst this turmoil of emotions, a sudden realization dawned on him.

"The Blood Phoenix willingly became the bait!"

In that instant, Li Yuan seemed to hear the cry of the Blood Phoenix again.

In a daze, he seemed to see the scene of the blood phoenix falling, and Fan Jing raised his fist and pierced through 'his' chest and abdomen. 'He' was stunned, shocked and extremely angry.

At the last moment, he realized the purpose of Fan Jing's friendship with him. At the same time, he recited the name of "Fisherman of Misty Waves" and volunteered to be the bait!

"This actually works?!"

Li Yuan felt a sense of horror.

He naturally knew that cultivators of extremely high realms could touch their Dao by reciting their names, but he never expected that it could be done in this way.

The Blood Phoenix volunteered to be the bait, and the old fisherman on the misty waves actually agreed.

Because that Blood Phoenix was once a fish that took the old man's bait but got away from the hook!

"Too cruel!"

Li Yuan was speechless.

I originally thought that the Blood Phoenix was just clinging to its obsession out of resentment, but I never expected that it was actually seeking revenge for me.

"The cultivators outside the mountain are too ruthless... Wait, if that's the case..."

Shocked, Li Yuan abandoned his plan to bring the Shadow Demon back, flipped over and jumped onto the human kidnapping platform, grabbing the kidnapping pole almost without hesitation.

At this moment, Li Yuan had an extremely strong confidence that this pole would not miss!
Although the Shadow Demon's physical body was dead, his demonic shadows were not completely gone. The two demonic shadows he had used to keep an eye on Wang Xuandao were still hiding in his shadows.

He sent out a large number of similar demonic shadows, most of which turned to dust, but a small number survived!

As long as one of these demonic shadows survives, the Shadow Demon Body can be resurrected directly from the shadow's body. This was originally a backup plan he left behind, and he didn't think it would be of any use.

But now, the old fisherman on the misty waters reminded him.

Why can't his demonic shadow be considered bait?
It can be used not only as bait, but also as an anchor!
"Perhaps, this is the correct way to use the platform for hijacking people..."

Li Yuan fiercely swung down a Heavenly Tribulation staff, his intense will being cast into the boundless darkness along with the 'thin thread':

"The Fisherman of Misty Waves?"

"You can take the fish, but can I borrow the bait?"

……

"The Fisherman of Misty Waters?!"

Before the Blood Phoenix's cry could even echo, it was drowned out by Fan Jing's furious roar.

"Om~"

In that instant, the entire void became clear.

Ying Xuanlong, Feng Huang'er, Feng Wuding, and even Wang Xuandao and the other two under the shadow of the Blood Phoenix all saw the strange scene reflected outside the void.

On the shore of the boundless ocean, an old man was fishing with a rod, and the fishing line he cast appeared between Fan Jing's eyebrows in a way that they could not understand!
"How can this be?!"

The monk Lingji could hardly believe his eyes when he saw this.

Who is Fanjing?

That was the true successor of the previous generation of Xuanyuan Temple, an astonishing genius who had attained enlightenment more than a thousand years ago!
He was favored by the Bodhisattva and even had the opportunity to pay homage to the Buddhas!
"This……"

The monk Lingji was shocked and horrified.

Ying Xuanlong and the others were even more dumbfounded.

They witnessed firsthand Fan Jing's celestial appearance, whose imposing presence was almost on par with the gods of the Heavenly Market.

What kind of person would dare to make a move on him?
"Hey~"

In the void, the shadow of the poisonous dragon seemed unsurprised. It glanced at the blood phoenix undergoing its transformation with a hint of regret, then pulled Ying Xuanlong and the others away to a distance.

He indicated that he did not intend to disturb the old man's fishing.

Of all those present, only He knew who the old man was.

That was nine eras ago, when the Weitian Dao Sect opened up the Guixu, a peerless ferocious creature that emerged from the Xuanhuang Great Realm. Back then, with the blessing of that Xuanhuang World Tree, he even killed a Dao Lord!
"boom!"

It may seem slow, but it was actually extremely fast.

The Blood Phoenix's cry, the Brahma's furious roar, and the Poison Dragon's retreat all happened in less than an instant.

"Vajra subdues the demon!"

Behind Fanjing, golden light surged like a tide, and all sorts of wondrous sights intertwined, transforming into an ancient temple that gathered countless rays of Buddha's light and incense offerings.

Inside the temple, the clay sculptures open their eyes, their fierce expressions radiating a power that shakes the world.

"Boom~"

In that instant, in all realms, the Vajra Temples of Brahma were trembling violently, and the clay sculptures enshrined within seemed to be about to step out from their altars.

This caused countless believers to gasp in shock and horror.

Meanwhile, knowledgeable cultivators opened their communication orbs to inquire about the location of the divine battle.

The Realm of Gods, also known as the Realm of Reflection.

When a cultivator reaches this level, their path can radiate throughout all the realms. Only within the realms radiated by their path can a temple be built and receive incense offerings from all realms.

The tremors in the temple indicate that the worshipped deity is engaged in a life-or-death struggle with humans, to the point that it requires the use of Taoist essence.

"boom!"

In the void, golden light surged like a waterfall.

Behind Fan Jing's head, eight wheels of merit trembled in unison, and one ancient temple after another appeared.

The Wheel of Merit, also known as the 'Ring of the Way', has a ring that illuminates an entire realm. The Pure Land School has eight rings, signifying that its Way has radiated to the eight realms.

Therefore, when it unleashed its full power, the eight great realms, including the Heavenly Market Enclosure, the Purple Star Enclosure, the Taiwei Enclosure, the Big Dipper Realm, and the Great Profound Realm, and countless stars, trembled.

"Conquer the devil!"

"Conquer the devil!"

Fan Jing grasped the thin line between his eyebrows, and behind him, eight Vajra statues, emerging from an ancient temple, resembled eight great suns, burning themselves and empowering him with the most resolute posture, trying to break free from the fishing line.

When the essence of the Dao is burned, the Dao itself is extinguished!
When the eight halos of merit dissipate, the god perishes and the Dao is extinguished!

"That young monk is quite decisive!"

The Poison Dragon God, who was watching the battle from the void, couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

The consequences of burning the Dao Ring are too severe; even if it's a matter of life and death, not everyone can be so decisive.

Not to mention, it burned through all eight major rings in one go.

This demonstrates just how resolute Fan Jing was.

"Om~"

A sickeningly loud, rattling sound echoed through the void, and the fishing line, visible to the naked eye, suddenly taut, momentarily pulled by the burning power of the eight Dao Rings.

But it was only for a fleeting moment.

The blood phoenix spread its wings and cried out loudly:

"Wow~"

The Blood Phoenix burned away its last remaining shred of obsession, and with a fierce and resolute crash, it caused the eight Vajra warriors to stagger, while it itself was almost shattered.

"Damn beast!!"

Fan Jing's eye ruptured, and golden blood splattered.

Even though the Blood Phoenix, whose Dharma Heaven had already collapsed, could not harm him in the slightest even with its desperate collision, the eight Dao Rings behind him were extinguished by this collision.

This wasn't the ring burning out; it was forcibly interrupted!
Normally, he would only need to think for the Eight Great Dao Rings to reignite, but at this moment, before he could even process a thought, he felt a twitch between his brows.

They were lifted off the ground by an invisible yet terrifying force!

"Don't even think about it!"

Blood and tears streamed from the corners of Fan Jing's eyes, forming a swastika symbol above his brow, which then spun rapidly.

As it rotated, his vast, ocean-like magical power boiled and burned, along with his divine will, emitting a tremendous Buddhist sound that shook the void and the heavens and earth:

"King Kong!"

Supernatural Vajra!
This is the innate supernatural power formed by the convergence of various methods when Fanjing forged the first-grade elixir.

It is also the supernatural power that he upholds and protects the Dao!
"Om~"

Supernatural powers arose, and the sound of chanting echoed.

Golden light rippled through the void like a surging tide, as if powerful warriors, Vajras, and Bodhisattvas were chanting sacred sounds in unison.
"With unwavering courage, I will vanquish all evil and resentment!"

"When one remains unmoved, all phenomena are empty!"

"The fire of wisdom burns away the fuel, illuminating and dispelling ignorance!"

"A heart as firm as a rock, unmoved by the eight winds!"

In less than a thousandth of a second, Fan Jing almost completely burned away all his magical power, and an incredibly powerful force descended upon him.

His body, which had already lifted off the ground, crashed back down, but his neck cracked as it stretched dozens of feet longer.

Despite exerting all its strength, it couldn't budge the fishing line even slightly.

"No!"

Upon seeing this, fear finally surfaced in Fanjing's shocked and angry eyes:
"I am from the Xuan Yuan Temple..."

"laugh!"

There was no sound in the void, only the fishing line trembled slightly, and then it lifted up Fan Jing, along with the golden Buddha sea that covered countless miles.

"..."

In a secluded corner, Feng Wuding and Xuan Daozi were terrified and dared not utter a sound.

"Brother!"

The monk Lingji's eyes widened in fury as he turned and vanished into the void.

"boom!"

As Fan Jing was fished up, the Xuan Yuan Temple on the ninth level of Gui Xu shook violently, causing many Xuan Yuan disciples to look up in shock.

High up, a large Vajra temple was shaking violently, as if it were about to collapse.

"This is……"

"It's Brother Fanjing's Vajra Temple!"

"Oh no! Senior brother is in trouble!"

Upon witnessing this scene, all the Xuan Yuan disciples were horrified.

"Where's Master?"

A Vajra emerged from the sky, riding a dragon. He possessed three divine eyes. He lightly pressed his brow, and his divine eyes pierced the void. But immediately he let out a muffled groan, and all three eyes closed, blood flowing incessantly.

"The Dao Lord has made his move!"

……

Huhu~
Almost at the same time, deep within the Ruins of Return, inside the Taihuang Eight Treasures Chariot, the Xuan Yuan Bodhisattva, who was pondering to himself what stage Daoist Tianyu had reached in his cultivation, sensed something.

"Om~"

As the Bodhisattva Xuan Yuan raised his hand and pressed down, the vast void brightened, revealing the Vajra of Pure Pure who had risen from the ground and was almost being dragged away:

"You old fisherman of the misty waters, how dare you bully my disciple?!"

The Bodhisattva raised his eyebrows, unleashing his anger, and a vast expanse of Buddhist light swept across the void, descending upon the secluded realm.

……

The dark realm trembled, and the gas explosions were like rolling thunder that never ceased.

As the Blood Phoenix and the Great Vajra of Brahma ascended into the sky at a seemingly slow but actually fast speed, all the cultivators exploring the Netherworld turned ashen-faced and trembled with fear.

"The wind is unpredictable!"

Yu Mujiao was barely clinging to life. He forced himself to swallow a spirit pill, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent as he looked at Feng Wuding in the distance.

However, those who explore the Netherworld like him are few and far between. For example, Wang Xuandao and Duan Tianyi felt that if they could return alive this time, they would rather starve to death than ever step into the Netherworld again.

That's terrifying.

Duan Tianyi felt he had lost at least half his lifespan from fright, and was now limp on the ground, unable to move. "Old Wang..."

He looked at Wang Xuandao, and a look of extreme fear suddenly appeared on his face.

"you?"

Wang Xuandao's heart trembled, and he turned around abruptly, only to see two familiar demonic lights whistling out from his shadow.

Immediately, to the horror of the two, the burning flame soared into the sky, arriving first despite being behind, and crashed violently into the blood phoenix, killing it instantly.

"what?"

Upon seeing this scene, not only Wang Xuandao and his companion, but also Phoenix and the others who noticed it were somewhat bewildered, not knowing what had happened.

However, the Poison Dragon God seemed to sense something and raised his head.

But deep in the void, golden light, like a bolt of lightning, suddenly traversed countless realms. As the invisible energy vibrated, the Netherworld seemed on the verge of collapse and destruction.

"Bodhisattva Xuan Yuan!"

Upon seeing this, the Poison Dragon's divine sense retreated once more, looking into the distance.

A pure white, jade-like hand descended from the sky. It was about the size of an ordinary person, but even from tens of thousands of miles away, people like Phoenix Girl could see it clearly.

It felt as if that palm had stolen all the light and color from the world, dominating everyone's vision and perception.

"Is it the Xuan Yuan Bodhisattva?"

As the palm print pierced the air, an ancient and decaying laugh echoed from the void:

"Why did the Bodhisattva arrive in such a hurry? Could it be that he also wants to eat fish?"

Call ~
Laughter echoed, freezing everything in the secluded realm as if time itself had stopped flowing. Only the pure white, jade-like hand remained unaffected, pressing down on Fan Jing's left shoulder from afar.

"Snapped!"

How terrifying is a battle between Dao Lords?
The gloomy realm shattered instantly, revealing a deep and vast starry universe beneath the dark depths. Amidst the surging energy, one could see meteors collapsing into nothingness.

"Those who bully the weak deserve to be killed!"

"Damn it!"

The shout descended from afar, and the terrifying intent swept across all directions. Wherever it passed, countless strange beasts howled mournfully, either crashing to their deaths or directly colliding with their own strange lands.

Follow your words!
Phoenix felt a chill run through her body, and for a moment, she even wanted to raise her hand and strangle herself!
"boom!"

Apart from the Poison Dragon's divine sense, no one saw the clash between the Dao Lords; they only saw the aftershocks tearing apart large swathes of the void and shattering a meteorite.

Even the aftershocks were so severe, and Fan Jing, who was the first to be hit, didn't even utter a sound before being shattered into countless pieces, with only her head being dragged into the deep darkness by the fishing line.

Enraged, Xuan Yuan Bodhisattva pursued him from afar.

"The Fisherman on the Misty Waves!"

……

Woo~
The light and shadow shifted before my eyes.

When his senses returned, Fan Jing saw an old face.

It was a face full of wrinkles, exuding an aura of decay, as if a dying cultivator would perish at any moment.

Even at such close range, he could not sense any unusual energy.

At first glance, he looked like an old man wearing a straw raincoat, fishing by the sea, if he hadn't been fished there himself.

"The Fisherman on the Misty Waves!"

At this point, Fan Jing calmed down: "Your target is not me!"

"How could it not be?"

The old fisherman chuckled, like a kind old farmer during the autumn harvest.
"Don't belittle yourself; you are excellent bait!"

"you!"

Fan Jing's bloodshot pupils suddenly contracted: "You want to..."

"Snapped!"

The old fisherman lightly touched the man's brow, stabilizing his self-destructive spirit, and removed him from the fishing hook: "Now is not the time for you to die..."

"You're courting death!"

Golden blood flowed from the corner of Fan Jing's eyes as he tried to activate his innate divine power, but he couldn't break through the old man's restriction.

"No need to rush to die, you still have many years to live!"

The old fisherman casually stuffed the head into his fish basket, quite satisfied with his catch. But then, the smile on his face froze:

"Where's my bait?"

The old man rose in fury, his murderous aura soaring to the heavens, causing half of the desolate ocean to collapse:

"Who stole my bait?!"

……

"boom!"

Following the 'line', Li Yuan witnessed an unprecedented spectacle!
He saw Fan Jing rise to power, the eight realms resound with countless stars, and he saw him ignite the eight Dao Rings and activate his innate divine power, 'Vajra'.

Seeing the desolate landscape turned upside down, the old fisherman on the misty waves caught the Great Vajra Fanjing with a single fishing line.

They saw the hand that resembled that of the Xuan Yuan Bodhisattva strike through the void, piercing through the Netherworld and shattering a large part of the star field. They also saw Fan Jing, whose head was the only thing left, still being fished away.

He spotted a black-robed figure who was even more well-hidden than him and escaped even faster; this person was suspected to be the 'Thousand-Eyed Dharma Master'.

He even saw fishing lines that appeared out of nowhere on the same battlefield!
He wasn't the only fisherman eyeing this spot!
"call!"

On the platform, Li Yuan, who had just come to his senses, felt his heart pounding like a drum, as if he had just gone through an extremely fierce battle, leaving him feeling physically and mentally exhausted.

"That was so exciting..."

Even after regaining his senses, Li Yuan still felt a chill as he weaved through the aftershocks of the battle between the two Dao Lords.

"Thankfully, I caught one!"

Li Yuan looked at the person who had stolen the pole.

On the fishing hook hung a crimson phoenix, as red as burning blood. It was lifeless and devoid of any will, yet it still instinctively wanted to cry out and struggle.

Thanks to the Demon Shadow as an anchor point, he was able to precisely fish out the Blood Phoenix, which had almost shattered after colliding with the two Dao Lord level experts, at the very moment the two experts collided!
"Big money!"

After the initial shock came a surge of joy, and Li Yuan almost burst out laughing. However, when he saw the various messages that the Human Robbery Platform was sending back, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

[Item Stolen: Evil God Blood Phoenix (Tier 15)]

[...A prodigy cultivator of the Blood Phoenix Clan died tragically on the eve of his breakthrough, and his obsession was obtained by the Xuan Yuan Temple cultivator 'Fan Jing'...]

[...Driven by an obsession, the Blood Phoenix drew upon the boundless power of life and death, and within the forbidden array of the summoning demons, underwent a drastic transformation, producing a drop of 'Undying Divine Phoenix' blood...]

[...First, I lost my way and fell into the Dao; then, I burned away all my flesh and blood, and all the essence of the Dao, so that I could not regain even a fraction of what I had in my previous life...]

[The Blood of the Undying Divine Phoenix: ???]

"It actually transformed into a drop of the Undying Divine Phoenix Blood!"

They carefully tossed the Blood Phoenix onto the stone platform. The Blood Phoenix, which was originally as huge as the moon and stars, was now only a few hundred feet in size, which showed how much it had been lost in condensing the Undying Divine Phoenix Blood.

In fact, this Blood Phoenix was at the peak of the fifteenth rank, corresponding to its peak Realm of Reflecting Dao in its previous life.

However, after losing himself and falling into the Dao, he has already fallen to the peak of the fifth realm. Furthermore, due to the condensation of the blood of the divine phoenix, his aura is not particularly strong at this moment.

"Unfortunately, it cannot be controlled."

Judging from Li Yuan's view of the military register, this is probably why the Blood Phoenix cannot be classified as a 'soldier' ​​in any way.

"If it can be refined into a divine treasure, then it can naturally be controlled. However, once it is refined into a divine treasure, it will be impossible to imprison it within the body."

Li Yuan could not possibly refine it into a divine treasure.

For him, this Blood Phoenix was the best choice for cultivating the Prison Suppression Divine Power, without exception!

"Peak of the Seventh Realm!"

Just thinking about it filled Li Yuan with excitement.

Admittedly, the Blood Phoenix's rank is far lower than it was in life, but after being imprisoned and taken into the body, as long as the supply of resources is sufficient, it can theoretically grow stronger at an extremely rapid pace!

Even if he loses the Dao and Dharma he possessed in his previous life, it is enough for him to cultivate a physique comparable to the peak of the seventh realm!
"And the blood of the Divine Phoenix!"

Li Yuan circled around the Blood Phoenix, scrutinizing it closely.

He could clearly see the pure, ancient blood pattern within the Blood Phoenix's body.

The Ten Ancient Fiends are not ten ferocious beasts from the ancient era, but rather the ten most powerful demons spanning hundreds of eras from the ancient times to the present!

The Undying Divine Phoenix is ​​not only one of the Ten Ancient Fiends, but also has the reputation of being the most famous demon in the ancient times.

This was a peerless demon who dared to challenge the Origin God Dynasty and survive during the most prosperous era, when even the Weitian Dao Sect had to avoid its sharp edge!

"With one drop of blood, there can be a second drop... and so on, which means that an immortal divine phoenix has been imprisoned within my body!"

Li Yuan couldn't contain his joy and was already pondering how to nourish this Blood Phoenix.

"The most famous demon of ancient times, it must be an extremely ferocious being. Legend has it that it has the power to devour heaven and earth, so..."

"Wouldn't the demon lords of the Heavenly Demon Realm be a perfect match?"

"if it is possible……"

Despite the turmoil in his mind, Li Yuan had no intention of practicing cultivation techniques.

It wasn't until half a day later that he calmed his agitated mind and recovered his exhausted spirit.

Instead of immediately cultivating the Prison Suppression Divine Power, Li Yuan entered the Divine Realm:
"I must reforge the Shadow Demon Body!"

Shadow Demon Body is undoubtedly the greatest contributor to this mission!
Even though he was crushed by Fan Jing, his demonic shadow remained, eventually becoming the anchor point for him to lure away the Blood Phoenix.

"The Shadow Demon Divine Art has great potential, but it lacks a cultivation path above the sixth realm..."

Beneath the Xuan Teng tree, Li Yuan reforged his Shadow Demon body.

Looking at the Yuan Ying Chun Yang Tree that flickered in and out of the shadows, he was already thinking about sending his shadow demon body to the Yuan Ying Realm later.

"Om~"

Before long, the Shadow Demon emerged from the shadows, still wearing a black Taoist robe and a bronze demon mask, just as it had when it was first forged.

"His physical body, once he was in a certain realm, had lost all the spells and magical power he had cultivated before his death..."

Li Yuan sensed the newly refined Shadow Demon Body.

The Shadow Demon Body is unique; its death does not affect the original body, and it can be forged almost without damage. This is its advantage over other dual-elemental divine techniques.

Similarly, because of the weak connection with the original body and the lack of intelligence, once it dies, it must be re-refined.

"Om~"

With a thought, Li Yuan sent out a series of demonic shadows that emerged from the shadows and merged into the Shadow Demon's body.

In the blink of an eye, the Shadow Demon had already refined 881 Shadow Magic Powers and pieced together a fairly decent set of spells.

"What a pity about the Profound Yin Thunder Pool and the Great Sun Divine Ape Transformation..."

Even though he had expected it, Li Yuan still felt a pang of regret.

Other magical powers and spells meant nothing to him, but the loss of the Great Sun Divine Ape Transformation and the Profound Yin Thunder Pool pained him deeply.

"Fortunately, I have prepared the corresponding divine runes. It will only take some time to cultivate them again."

Li Yuan composed himself, realizing that the gains far outweighed the losses.

……

Early the next morning.

Inside the bamboo building, Li Yuan sat cross-legged, reviewing the contents of the Prison Suppression Divine Power concerning the imprisonment and suppression of ferocious beasts.

"Use your own body as a prison to suppress all evil!"

"This supernatural power is very compatible with the Yellow Emperor's Thick Earth Classic. Therefore, after imprisoning the evil spirit into the body, it will also be of great benefit to the cultivation of this great classic."

"This body-refining technique is countless times more dangerous than the incense-based golden body refinement method..."

……

Li Yuan was very cautious about cultivating this supernatural power.

Cultivators emphasize the unity of the three elements, which is the foundation for carrying the Dharma. Once the three elements are lacking, one will inevitably fall in cultivation level, and even death is not certain.

"Fortunately, the Blood Phoenix that condensed the blood of the Undying Divine Phoenix was much weaker than expected. With my current physique, I can fully withstand it!"

Li Yuan has a very clear understanding of himself.

Having absorbed all forms into his blood, his physique was already comparable to that of a second-realm cultivator long before he entered the Dao. After being tempered by the divine fire, he was even more comparable to a third-realm cultivator in body refinement.

After more than five years of tempering by incense offerings, I believe that the gap between me and a fourth-level body-refining cultivator is not too large.

"Whoo~"

Exhaling a light breath, Li Yuan released his Daoist soldiers to protect him, lit some spiritual incense, swallowed a spiritual pill, and then closed his eyes to enter meditation.

"Om~"

On the gray stone platform, the Blood Phoenix trembled slightly. It was neither alive nor dead, neither a living being nor a strange beast, but rather possessed some characteristics of a demon.

"Fierce enough."

Li Yuan was very satisfied and moved him into the Divine Realm. With a loud 'boom', his Niwan (a point on his head) trembled violently, as if he could not bear the weight.

The mana was also being consumed rapidly, like a flood.

"The culprit has been imprisoned..."

As Li Yuan conceived the thought, the ocean surged, and chains of divine power rose across the sky, dragging the Blood Phoenix, which was now driven only by instinct, into the depths of the ocean.

(End of this chapter)