Evergreen Immortal.

Chapter 741 Severing the Great Dao!
Snapped--

Like shattered glass, the protective array of Baiyujing collapsed directly under the old man's pressure!

at the same time.

Two more figures appeared on the White Jade Capital Formation.

One exudes an ethereal aura, the other is filled with demonic energy.

They are all Dao Lords!

The three Dao Lords, like ancient demon gods, looked down upon the beings of Baiyujing.

The pressure was so intense that everyone could hardly breathe, and some of the weaker disciples even collapsed to the ground, their souls shattered.

The power of the Dao Lord is terrifying!
At the same time the three Dao Lords appeared, countless cultivators poured into Baiyujing like a flood, like hellish demons surging into the mortal world.

They were all powerful figures from the Hall of Ten Thousand Laws and the Blood Demon Sect.

See this scene.

Some of the less knowledgeable disciples were immediately alarmed: "The demonic cultivators want to destroy my White Jade Capital?!"

As for the experienced elders, they had already used their supernatural powers to charge forward.

"Demon, die!"

For a while.

Baiyujing was in chaos, with elders and disciples fighting desperately against demonic cultivators from the Hall of Ten Thousand Laws and the Blood Demon Sect.

On a mountain peak.

A figure was surrounded by five people.

"Want to go?"

"Today we shall see just how good this Daoist of Baiyujing really is."

A man with a hooked nose chuckled softly.

He held a blood-red skull artifact in his right hand.

Surrounded by the five people in the center was none other than Bai Yujing Daozi, Ding Jun.

Ding Jun looked solemn.

Of these five people, two are sword wielders, one is a demon prince, and the other two are also great cultivators in the late stage of the Nascent Soul realm.

Such a lineup
"You think highly of me, Ding."

Ding Jun gave a cold laugh.

Immediately, the ten-thousand-foot-tall Dharma image soared into the sky, engaging in a fierce battle with the five people.

Amidst utter chaos.

A young man moved elusively across the battlefield, and very few could keep up with him.

It was Liu Qing.

With the Great Dao of Space within him, his ability to protect himself is among the best in the Nascent Soul Realm.

But Liu Qing did not feel relieved at all because of this.

He turned his gaze away from Ding Jun.

In the past, with the protection of Daojun and Zhenjun, Daozi would not have been able to die.

But things are different today.

With both Dao Lord and True Lord facing formidable opponents, they had no time to spare for anything else.

Life and death depend on fate.

Liu Qing then turned her gaze to a tall building not far away.

That was the Heavenly Array Tower.

He sensed an extremely terrifying aura from that place.

Step, step, step.
A series of footsteps echoed between the buildings.

An old man walked slowly to the top floor and looked calmly at Li Rui.

“He is truly a genius.”

The Liang family patriarch sincerely praised, "If you had been born into the Liang family, how wonderful that would have been! I would even be willing to give up my Dao seed to help you attain enlightenment."

"Pity."

He shook his head, his eyes gradually turning cold.

Not bad.

Today, he came specifically to kill Li Rui.

A former half-step True Monarch, all for the sake of killing a mere Nascent Soul cultivator.

It really feels like using a sledgehammer to crack a nut.

of course.

If the other party is ranked seventh in the Human Register, then you can't be too cautious.

The Liang family patriarch understood the principle of a lion hunting a rabbit all too well, and he also knew how difficult it was to kill Li Rui.

The words just fell.

Then two more figures appeared out of thin air atop the Heavenly Array Tower—the Drunken Monk and the Soul Cultivator Ancestor.

The Soul Cultivation Ancestor looked at Li Rui, a greedy glint in his eyes: "A top-quality living soul, it would be most suitable to be used as the main soul of my Soul Banner."

The wine-and-meat monk also licked his lips:
"Old man, before you use me, give me some nourishment first."

Again.

In the path of dual cultivation, gender is never strictly defined.

"what ever."

The Soul Cultivation Ancestor said calmly.

In their eyes, Li Rui was already a dead man.

There were three late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators. Even if Zhong Li from Zhongzhou had encountered these three when he was at the early Nascent Soul stage, he would only have been a reincarnation of a scattered Dao cultivator.

today.

Li Rui is doomed!

The Liang family patriarch remained silent and was the first to make a move.

In an instant—

The fierce black flames instantly enveloped the Heavenly Array Tower.

[Netherfire]!
His first move was a deadly strike.

Feeling the powerful divine flames that almost distorted the void, both the wine-and-meat monk and the soul-cultivating ancestor changed their expressions.

Although all three are at the late stage of the Nascent Soul realm, there are differences among them.

The monk who indulged in wine and meat was the weakest, while the Liang family patriarch was undoubtedly the strongest.

Although the Liang family patriarch's Dao seed was shattered, he still retained some of the abilities of a half-step True Monarch.

For example, even the two of them could only retreat from the [Netherfire].

The drunken monk and the old ancestor of soul cultivation exchanged a glance, and both activated their magic power, using their most powerful abilities.

In real-world cultivation, what kind of trials are there?
That was when the strength was evenly matched.

Now, they intend to crush Li Rui with an absolute difference in strength, giving him no chance to survive.

Desperate situation!

What the three of them never expected was—

Li Rui simply vanished into thin air.

"Hidden Wings!"

The monk's expression immediately changed.

How could he not see that what Li Rui had just used was the famous Hidden Wings of the Hidden Killing Tower, an excellent escape tool?

For a moment, the group became somewhat exasperated.

Li Rui, being a physical cultivator, should not have been skilled in escaping.

But if it has cloaking wings, then it's a different story.

The Hidden Wings are extremely rare spatial magical artifacts, possessing the ability to teleport tens of thousands of miles in an instant, making them impossible to track.

The Liang family patriarch's eyes flashed.

An object appeared from his sleeve—a celestial mirror.

This item was originally a magical artifact for finding and tracking people. Even if they are thousands of miles apart, as long as there is a trace of their presence, this Sky-Gazing Mirror can still find them.

It is the nemesis of the Hidden Wings.

The Liang family patriarch had long known that the short, stocky man from the Hidden Kill Tower had seen Li Rui.

Therefore, I had already anticipated this scenario.

So he secretly searched for the Mirror of Heaven.

I am well prepared.

The purpose was to completely eliminate Li Rui.

Only then did he activate the Sky-Gazing Realm.

The patriarch of the Liang family frowned sharply.

Li Rui hadn't left the Heavenly Array Tower at all!
Suddenly, a figure appeared from the Netherworld Flame in front of the Liang Clan Ancestor.

"Li Rui!"

Both the wine-and-meat monk and the soul-cultivating ancestor stared wide-eyed.

The Netherworld Fire burns everything, and even those at the late stage of the Nascent Soul realm dare not touch it in the slightest.

Li Rui, however, was able to remain unharmed amidst it all.

How could they not be surprised?

Under the shocked gazes of the two.

A wisp of black flame also appeared in Li Rui's hand, clearly originating from the same source as the [Netherworld Fire].

I saw——

Li Rui slammed his hands together, and the black flames vanished instantly.

"Well"

The Liang family patriarch, who was only a zhang away, let out a muffled groan and took several steps back, his face turning ashen.

Dao wounded!

And it can't heal.

The Liang family patriarch stared at Li Rui in disbelief.

In that instant, the young man before him had severed his path to the Great Dao, and from that moment on, he would never have any hope of becoming a True Monarch again.

The patriarch of the Liang family felt a mix of emotions.

Suddenly, he was invaded by external evils, which gave rise to inner demons.

puff.
A mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Heaven has wronged me!"

Say it.

He then fell backward from the Heavenly Array Tower, crashing heavily onto the white jade bricks.

Now let's look at Li Rui.

They have long since vanished without a trace.

(End of this chapter)