From the Ming Dynasty, we will conquer the world

The man uttered a sigh, and Zhu Wen said:
"That guy's fist intention will continue to change, breaking itself and becoming independent. As long as it cannot be stopped at the source in the first place, it will seem endless."

After hearing this, even that person, with his status, couldn't help but fall silent. After a while, he spoke again, with a hint of indescribable caution in his sigh.

"He wants to promote humanitarian reform with his own strength... Such a boxing spirit requires great courage, great vision, and great perseverance to achieve, and it is definitely not something that can be achieved behind closed doors."

Zhu Wen had followed this man for many years and knew that his master had always been a leader of the world. Even with the Great Spiritual Officer, he respected and admired him, but rarely showed this kind of fear.

He also realized that his understanding of that person was still limited by his realm and was a little shallow.

The man sighed and said:

“It seems that this Pingtian Sect Leader is indeed not from this world.

He was able to sneak into this world without anyone noticing, and acted so ostentatiously, which doesn't seem like the way of heaven or Buddha. This person's origin is quite interesting."

The figure raised his head to the sky, looked into the distance, and said leisurely:
"This kind of fist intent is naturally incompatible with the Yuanshi Holy Dao, and it can wipe out the traces left by the Demon Ancestor, which further proves this point.

If I give him another hundred years, I'm afraid that even if I take action myself, there will be no avoiding a war.

It's a pity that he doesn't have the time. Let him do whatever he wants. The overall situation is collapsing, how can a mere man hold up the sky with one hand? "

After he finished speaking, this once heroic figure sighed deeply again, his tone full of regret.

“If I had met this man when I started my rebellion, I would have made him my close friend, and I would not have fallen to this point, fighting with a despicable villain like Li Linfu.

What a pity, what a pity..."

As soon as the words fell, the faint figure disappeared into Zhu Wen's blood sea demon kingdom, leaving only the lingering sound that echoed endlessly.

-

As soon as the rumor that Master Pingtian had ascended to the immortal throne and defeated the Demon Sect once again spread, all the cultivators in the world were dumbfounded and could not believe it.

After all, the momentum of this leader is so fast and fierce. Since he came into being, less than a year has passed and he has stepped on three long-established demons to reach the top of the powerful in this world.

Throughout history, even the reincarnation of the emperor from the upper realm could not be so fast. The "Jinshan Temple Secret Weapon Theory" was refuted in the face of such shocking facts.

The reason is very simple. Such a person could not be cultivated in Jinshan Temple, not even during the heyday of the three talisman sects.

"Who is this person?"

In a monastery on the Longhu Mountain of Zhengyi Sect.

The Great Heavenly Master's spiritual consciousness became apparent, the twenty-four powers gathered together, and some senior masters who had been practicing in the mountains also appeared here.

Among them, Li Zhonghou, who was very young and had only the cultivation level of a real person, stood out.

But all eyes were on this Zhen Duozhi Dugong, not only because he was the young Taoist priest appointed by the Grand Taoist priest, but also because he now controlled the intelligence channels of the Zhengyi Dao and was dedicated to making plans.

Li Zhonghou did not expect these teachers who were devoted to cultivation to give an answer. After thinking for a moment, he turned his head and looked at the Great Heavenly Master who was sitting in the main seat and manifested by a divine thought, and said bluntly:
"Master, given the current situation in this world, even if this person wants to open up a side door and establish a religion, it will not be a hindrance to us at all."

After setting the tone, Li Zhonghou ignored the changes in everyone's expressions and continued:

“Although the imperial court had been eager to win him over and had named him the Protector of the Nation, Cihang Pudu had not shown up since he left the Shiwan Mountains. It was clear that he had suffered a great loss at his hands.

Therefore, there is no need for us to have a direct conflict with him."

After hearing these words, even though these Taoists had been in charge of the orthodoxy of heaven and earth for many years and were quite proud of themselves and always looked down on others, they couldn't help but nod their heads secretly.

Previously, because Xu Xing was conferred the title of "Protector of the Country", everyone in the Zhengyi sect was hostile to the emerging Pingtian Sect, the hostility was either big or small.

But as Xu Xing successfully broke through the pass and achieved such a brilliant record, these hostility naturally dissipated with the wind.

Even in their hearts, they couldn't help but feel a sincere respect and an indescribable expectation of what kind of feat this leader would do.

Li Zhonghou was well aware of the changes in people's hearts, but he did not feel complacent at all. Instead, he felt even more bitter.

After returning from Jinshan Temple, he has been paying attention to the "Vajra Master" who is suspected to be Cihang Pudu.

It was not until after the battle of the Ten Thousand Mountains that Li Zhonghou was certain that the man was the "Red Tribulation Demon Lord" himself, and everything that happened in the Jinshan Temple was simply a play directed and acted by Fahai himself.

Since then, Li Zhonghou has paid close attention to the every move of this Pingtian Sect Leader, and even listed this person's intelligence file as Class A, on par with other demons.

The more he understood what this man did and said, the more Li Zhonghou had an inexplicable premonition - to the Zhengyi Sect, this man might be a greater threat than the Demon Sect.

But now that the Demon Sect is so powerful, even though Li Zhonghou is worried about this person, he has to admit that cooperating with them is the best decision at the moment.

At the very least, someone who can establish good relations with the four major sects, namely Jinshan Temple, Qingcheng Sword Sect, Kanglong Palace, and Penglai Sea Realm, must be trustworthy in character, if nothing else.

After a moment of silence, the Great Heavenly Master also expressed his opinion:

"When this fellow Taoist holds a grand ceremony, officially establishes his sect, and announces it to the world, Zhengyi Dao will take charge..."

Before he could finish his words, a loud roar was heard outside the mountain. A ray of sword light pierced through the thick mist, tore through the layers of sunset glow, and headed straight towards the temple.

Everyone present was a high-ranking member of the Zhengyi sect, so they naturally understood that this was a flying sword of the highest level for communication, and that what it contained must be a piece of important information that could shock or even revolutionize the world.

The great Taoist priest waved his sleeves and took over the sword light. After receiving the divine will in it, he was silent for a while.

But this time, the silence made everyone in the room feel as if thousands of mountains were falling from the sky and hitting their hearts, doubling the pressure.

The Great Heavenly Master's spiritual thoughts were as condensed as substance, sweeping across everyone's faces inch by inch, and finally stopping on Li Zhonghou's body. His voice seemed to come from the sky, extremely ethereal.

"General Yu of the Pingtian Sect will hold a grand opening ceremony at Pingtian Peak in four months to recruit disciples. This is the invitation sent by Sect Leader Xu, or... a declaration of war.

After the opening ceremony, he will go to Mount Longhu in person to ask about the severity of the "Heavenly Rule."

As soon as these words were spoken, the room fell into silence.

Li Zhonghou blinked his eyes and said in a dry voice:
"He, he wants to challenge Tian Gang at this time?"

The Great Heavenly Master said indifferently:

"Not only him, but also Li Yunxian from Qingcheng Sword Sect, and..."

When he talked about the last person, even with his concentration, there was a hint of gnashing of teeth in his voice, and it seemed as if sparks were about to fly from between his teeth.

"Shangqing Sect, Si, Ma, Cheng, Zhen!"

When these three names were heard, the room fell silent.

They all knew that Sima Chengzhen had now turned to swordsmanship, and strictly speaking, was no longer a member of the Xuanmen sect. But he was the founder of the Shangqing sect after all, and was highly respected and had many students all over the world.

Not to mention the Shangqing Sect, even in the Zhengyi Sect and the Gezhao Sect, this generous, magnanimous and unconcerned ancestor has countless supporters.

But why would he join forces with outsiders to target Xuanmen Tiangang?

At this time, many people thought of Sima Chengzhen and Du Guangting’s previous propositions, but even so, was it really necessary to be so radical?

Even if you, Sima Chengzhen, have already joined the side sect, you should be merciful and pave the way for the independent practitioners.

But in the current situation, why did they not go after the Demon Sect but instead attacked the Zhengyi Sect first? !

Many more people attributed the reason to Xu Xing.

Did the leader just achieve a breakthrough and therefore become arrogant and conceited, not knowing how high the heavens and the earth are, or was he injured, physically and mentally damaged, or even possessed, and therefore resorted to such a desperate measure? !

He is now irreconcilable with the Demon Sect, and is also literally "irreconcilable" with the Zhengyi Sect. Does he really want to make the whole world his enemy before he will give up?

All kinds of thoughts converged, collided, and splashed in everyone's minds, and finally converged into one sentence, spoken by Li Zhonghou.

He couldn't believe it and said:

"This person, is it possible that he really doesn't care about the overall situation?!"

The Great Heavenly Master calmed down at this time, and returned to his previous state of silence and godliness. He was neither angry nor upset, and only asked:

"The overall situation, whose overall situation is it?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone fell silent again.

The Great Heavenly Master looked into the distance and said calmly:
"These three people have now established themselves in the side sects. It is not impossible to understand from a legal perspective that they can join hands and break this bondage.

What's more, they already have three True Immortals, so they can do whatever they want."

Although the Great Taoist Priest's voice was calm, it made everyone in the room feel as if they were falling into an icy cave. They felt a deep chill that penetrated their bones.

The conclusions that the Great Heavenly Master reached from a legal perspective were so solid that they had no way of refutation.

When reaching the level of True Immortals and enjoying eternal life, the perspectives from which those powerful ones view the world, as well as their thoughts, needs and desires, are so difficult to understand even for the Great Immortals.

The Great Heavenly Master did not care about the feelings of these disciples. He just raised his head and looked at the Hundred Thousand Mountains in the distance, saying in a leisurely voice:

"Now it seems that this leader, in addition to opening up a side path to enlightenment, also truly has the ambition to uphold the righteous path and quell unrest.

In troubled times, there are indeed dragons and snakes, and heroes emerge in large numbers."

With a slight sigh, the great Taoist priest shifted his gaze to look at the crowd. The sunlight passed through the doors and window frames and fell onto the incarnation of his spirit, with varying degrees of brightness.

But those eyes were still clear and calm, like an innate divine being who controlled the way of heaven and operated yin and yang. He had mastered all changes to the most perfect degree, without any mistakes or omissions.

“Now, it’s time to make a decision.

In an age of great strife, who can hold the reins of heaven and grasp the orthodoxy? Ultimately, only after a fight can it be truly determined. "

All along, the attitude of the Grand Heavenly Master in governing the sect has been to only control the overall trend, never interfere with minor details, and let everyone do what they want.

But when he issues a clear order, the entire Zhengyi sect will implement this will with the most serious attitude.

Moreover, the Great Heavenly Master did not conceal the news, but made Xu Xing's declaration of war public so that everyone in the world knew about it.

The cultivation world, which had not yet calmed down, was once again shocked by the generosity of Master Pingtian, and the cultivators were even more confused.

For those who have not reached that level of cultivation, just like the True Immortals and Great True Immortals in Zhengyi Dao, it is difficult for them to understand Xu Xing's actions. Only a few demons know the truth.

Some people even lamented over this.

In the turbulence of the void, a middle-aged man with fluttering sleeves and excellent manners was walking slowly with his hands behind his back, stepping on the thick black clouds under his feet.

Although these black clouds are floating, they seem to be bound by some powerful force, forming a smooth and flat sphere with a radius of tens of thousands of miles. The black clouds are as solid as the land, just like a small star.

Around the middle-aged man, black smoke was swirling and countless demons were breeding in it, being born and dying, as if in an endless cycle.

The black smoke spread far and wide, stirring up the already distorted void structure here, making it even more chaotic and difficult to capture.

This is the holy land that all those in the devil world dream of, and it is also the miracle that was revealed when the original devil ancestor first came to this world - the Demon Star.

Ever since all the ancient saints broke through the sky and ascended to heaven, during the era when the five sects of the Demon Sect were at their most prosperous, every powerful Demon Sect member with sufficient cultivation would be summoned by the Heavenly Demon Star to come here, receive the mark of the holy scriptures, and feel the traces left by the Demon Ancestor.

These black smokes are the powerful evil thoughts condensed into substance, echoing the aura of the Original Demon Ancestor in the depths of the endless starry sky, and radiating spontaneously.

Even the most powerful demon in the Demon Sect, who has lived here for a long time, cannot completely resist the infiltration of this evil intent.

Throughout the long history of the Demon Sect, there have always been demons who coveted the benefits of this place, and thus went mad and died suddenly, or were transformed into its followers.

However, that was a thing of the ancient times. Ever since the emperors of the heavens took action to create the Heavenly Gang in this world and sealed the Heavenly Demon Star, people from the Demon Sect have never been able to come here again.

And this middle-aged scholar was the first person to personally set foot in this holy land of the Demon Sect after thousands or tens of thousands of years.

A deep and dark demonic shadow was rolling around dozens of miles away from him. Countless twisted and strange figures were floating in it, and pairs of eyes were staring at him.

These demons have endless greed for human spirits since they were born, especially for those who respect the Yuanshi Holy Way and practice the magic laws.

It is unknown how long these demons have been nurtured in the Heavenly Demon Star. Even though they have been wiped out time and time again by Emperor Daohen, they still retain extremely powerful strength.

But facing this unprepossessing middle-aged scholar, they had no way to show off their power, and could not even get close to him within a radius of sixty miles.

It was as if there was a vast minefield standing in the middle, burning into ashes any demons who dared to cross the line.

But the middle-aged scholar was already accustomed to these demons, and even turned a blind eye to them. He just lowered his head and moved forward step by step.

He had a solemn expression and a frown on his face, as if he was struggling to find some truth of the universe. There was a scabbard hanging from his waist, but there was no sword inside. The scabbard was empty and swaying.

After a while, a point of glazed divine light suddenly lit up in the endless dark demonic tide. Wherever the glazed divine light passed, all the demons bowed their heads and no longer moved at all.

At the end of the long path paved by this group of demons, a man walked with the gait of a dragon and a tiger, looking very majestic, and came to the opposite side of the middle-aged scholar.

The man was dressed in court robes, had an elegant face and a dignified demeanor. At first glance, he was an important figure who held great power and could make things happen at the touch of a button.

The middle-aged scholar raised his head, not surprised at all, and just said:
"The momentum and foresight of that Pingtian Sect Leader were beyond my expectations. As soon as he made his move, he aimed at our vital points. I wonder how the Central Demon Lord is going to respond?"

Although his plans were disrupted, the middle-aged scholar could not hide his admiration for the man and shook his head, saying:

"There are so many heroes in this world. But now it seems that people like you and me are a little bit timid and not as brave as we used to be."

The person who commands all demons is naturally the Central Demon Lord Li Linfu, and he has come in his true form.

Li Linfu did not comment on this, but just said:
“It’s just that we are in different positions and have different desires.

Moreover, haste makes waste, he needs manpower to completely reform this world. And establishing a sect, recruiting soldiers, and building a power is not a one-day job.

Therefore, in my opinion, this reckless behavior is more of a threat."

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged scholar Huang Jutian also smiled and pointed out the key point.

“I have experienced his fist intent. Even Demon Ancestor Liuhen could not resist it. It is not impossible for him to completely shatter the Heavenly Principle.

Once the Heavenly Law is broken, our hundreds of years of planning will come to nothing, and we will face him head-on. Do you have the confidence to defeat him in this area?"

When Li Linfu heard this question, he instinctively felt it was absurd.

Although he was defeated repeatedly when facing Xu Xing, the most fundamental reason was that he never used his true body.

With his accumulation of more than a thousand years of practice, even if he did not achieve his wish and usurp the Tian Gang system, relying on his own magical powers and Taoism, could he not be defeated by a junior who had just become a true immortal?

But after thinking carefully, Li Linfu's face became solemn and he said in a deep voice:

"You're right."

In fact, Li Linfu thought to himself that even if he entered the frontal battlefield, he should have a 60% to 70% chance of winning.

But facing an opponent whose temperament is consistent with the true meaning of boxing and who repeatedly creates miracles, 60% to 70% is far from safe.

The middle-aged scholar Huang Jutian said:
“Small calamities bring small magical powers, big calamities bring big magical powers. For you and me, perhaps this person is destined to have a calamity. As long as he can get through it, he will have hope of transcendence.

You and I have been confronting each other for many years, and it is time for us to withdraw our hands and solve this problem. As for who will get this evil star, we can argue about it later. "After saying this, Huang Jutian smiled again:
"Of course, I believe you won't keep your promise, because I won't either, but I still hope that we can reach the most basic understanding and give each other more leeway."

Huang Jutian and Li Linfu had been confronting each other here for decades and were extremely familiar with each other, so there was no need for any false words or pretense.

Li Linfu looked at this young man and suddenly said:
"When autumn comes on September 8th, my flower will bloom and all other flowers will die. In the battle that year, I had not yet fully awakened and had no chance to see this sword that astonished the world. I wonder if I will be lucky this time?"

Huang Jutian patted the scabbard, smiled and said without saying anything:
"The Central Demon Lord has been recuperating on the Demon Star these years. Although he is half the host, I wonder what tricks he has figured out. Can you let Huang see them?
Or in other words…”

At this moment, Huang Jutian's gaze suddenly took on a kind of indestructible and unbreakable sharpness, and the scholarly aura in his body also suddenly disappeared, turning into the domineering power of commanding millions of soldiers and enforcing laws.

"You are not the Central Demon Lord from back then?!"

Li Linfu smiled, shook his head and sighed:

"Although the Eastern Demon Lord's 'Taiyi Donghua Jade Book' is exquisite, it has greatly deviated from the original holy way. He is not familiar with the other-transformation method, so it is not surprising that he has such thoughts."

Li Linfu said as he stepped back, his voice vague:
"Now that the three great demons are injured, and you and I are trapped here, the reason why the leader set a deadline of one month is probably because he wants to take other actions during this period. The Eastern Demon Lord must know this."

Huang Jutian sneered and said calmly:
"You and I have been preparing for this day for hundreds of years. Could it be that the Central Demon Lord is so stingy that he is unwilling to give us even three months of time after we have sat at the gambling table?"

He smiled and said:

"Even if he really rescued the Great Spiritual Officer in these three months, what would it matter? If there is no one guarding the Netherworld, it will be just right for the Netherworld Nether Spring to use.

To exchange an exhausted and tired Di Huaiying for a Youquan in the underworld that could completely liberate him, who would be the loser and who would be the gainer? Huang was a businessman, so how could he not understand this account?

No matter how he acts, this place will consume the combat power of a true immortal from the righteous path, and this is also the greatest value of Longxiangkou now.

As for that great spiritual officer…"

Huang Jutian patted the scabbard again and said calmly:
"I have been waiting for this sword for a long time."

Li Linfu smiled:
"The Eastern Demon Lord is very courageous. If that's the case, I will also make up my mind and wait for the opening of the cup."

He looked around and smiled again:
"You and I have fought thousands and tens of thousands of times over the past few decades, but in the end, it was because of this person that we were able to have a calm and peaceful talk.

There is nothing more bizarre in the world than this.”

With a sigh, Li Linfu's figure collapsed again. He went to the other side of the stars and started to run his own magic kingdom again.

Huang Jutian lowered his eyes and looked at the empty scabbard. His gaze became full of emotion and he chanted slowly:
"The plot of thousands of years has finally come to an end. Huang is really curious..."

When the news of Zhengyi Dao reached Xu Xing, he was leading Fahai, Qiantang Jun, sisters Ao Zhengrong and Ao Qingqi, as well as Liu Yi, Bai Suzhen and others to the outside of Longxiangkou.

Xu Xing twisted a small and compact flying sword for communication and couldn't help but sigh:
"Although the Zhengyi sect seemed a little slow, at the critical moment, this Zhang Tianshi was able to control the situation. Not bad, not bad."

Qian Tangjun also finished reading the information and said:

"This time, the Zhengyi sect must have really made up its mind to take action against the small court in the southeast."

Xu Xing recalled the time when he swept away the colorful flag of Cihang Pudu in the Ten Thousand Mountains, and shook his head again:

“In my opinion, the emperor must have some hidden cards in his hand. If the great celestial master thinks he can easily take it down, he will probably fall flat on his face.

However, since the Zhengyi sect has made up its mind, it is only a matter of time before they take over the imperial court. We can also take this opportunity to get a glimpse of the details of these two families so that we can make arrangements calmly. "

When everyone heard this, they all nodded.

After commenting on the affairs of the Zhengyi sect and the Southeastern Imperial Court, Xu Xing turned his head again and looked at the endless Dadu River rushing into the sea ahead, and said with a smile:
"The accumulation of Guishui's essence over time can actually form such a scene. This is truly a miracle of nature."

Except for Xu Xing, everyone here is directly related to the incident at Longxiangkou.

Even people like Fahai, Qiantang Jun, and Bai Suzhen, who had once participated in suppressing the outbreak of Ambergris, naturally had mixed emotions when they revisited the old place.

After a while, the merman general who had dealt with Xu Xing before, and the prime minister of the Dragon Palace Turtle, both emerged from the water.

They first saluted Qiantang Jun, then greeted Ao Qingqi and Ao Zhengrong, and finally looked at Xu Xing, but they had a strange expression on their faces, as if they wanted to say something but stopped themselves, not knowing what to do.

In the previous battle, although Xu Xing retreated calmly in the "Cang Hai Zhen Shui Formation", he was just a small Zhenren. If it weren't for the indulgence of the old Dragon King, he would be nothing to the entire sea realm.

But now, less than a year later, he has made unstoppable progress and entered the realm of True Immortal. This, this is really...

General Mermaid and Prime Minister Turtle couldn't even find words to describe all this. Now when they saw Xu Xing again, they felt mixed emotions and were silent and dazed for a moment.

After a while, another mighty will came from the East China Sea and condensed into a majestic figure wearing a royal robe and a flat crown on his head.

As soon as this person appeared, the vast eastward flow slowed down, and it rose up and condensed into steps for him to climb down and come in front of Xu Xing.

When Xu Xing first arrived in this world, he had experienced the magical powers of the old Dragon King. Now when he came into contact with him again, he no longer felt the shock and admiration of the past, but more of understanding and emotion.

With his current eyesight, he could naturally see that although both were injured due to the turbulence of the Heavenly Talisman, the old Dragon Lord's injuries were much more serious than Sima Chengzhen's before.

This is because the righteous gods of mountains and rivers rely on the heavenly talismans much more strongly than the Taoist immortals.

But even so, the Old Dragon King is still able to protect the entire sea with his own magical powers, which shows how profound his cultivation is.

The old Dragon King looked at Xu Xing with infinite emotion in his heart.

In essence, he let Xu Xing go just to leave a way out for Ao Zhengrong.

But who could have thought that he would grow so fast and even become the pillar of support for the entire Sea Realm Dragon Palace.

The old Dragon Lord came to Xu Xing, and without even looking at his son, daughter, and brother first, he bowed to him with both hands, and sighed:
"Thank you for your help regarding the matter of the Sea Realm."

Xu Xing was not shy at all. He accepted the greeting calmly, stretched out his hands, helped the old Dragon Lord up, and said loudly:
"After today, Ambergris Mouth will no longer be a disaster."

After he finished speaking, Xu Xing took a step forward, clenched his right fist, and struck in the air. The fist intent spread, abruptly interrupting the Yangtze River waterway, forming a cross-sectional belt about several hundred feet wide.

Countless rivers crashed into this "cross-sectional belt", turning into splashing pearls and broken jade, and then continued to roll back, accumulating strength and climbing to higher places.

Everyone who saw this scene was amazed and regarded it as a magnificent sight.

As the punch landed, an underwater plain suddenly appeared under the river. The ground was clear and transparent, without any mud or sand, like crystal amber.

Through this clear surface, one can see that there are endless waves surging and rolling. The water is so ferocious that it is many times more powerful than the Yangtze River outside.

The most terrifying thing is that the essence of the Gui water in it has accumulated to the limit. It seems to be surging in the water endlessly, turning into layers of invisible lightning that burst out in an interlaced manner.

Even if people don't go in, just by looking through the cracks, they can clearly see that there is no life in it, only thousands or even tens of thousands of water waves with infinite pressure.

Even though he was born with the power to control water, the old Dragon King, as the god of mountains and rivers, had a solemn expression and a heavy heart when faced with this situation.

Over the years, he had to stay in seclusion to recuperate due to his old injuries, so it was difficult for him to devote his mind, put aside all distractions, and explore the specific situation of the "Ambergris Mouth Secret Realm" in detail.

Looking at it now, the situation is even worse than the old Dragon King had expected. However, after several decades, the accumulated Guishui essence has reached this level.

Xu Xing's expression did not change at all. Instead, he carefully observed the various auras derived from the essence of Guishui in this secret realm, as well as the corresponding changes in the structure of the void, and he gained some insights for a moment.

The void was like water, constantly shaking. This form was quite similar to the "punch to the void" that Xu Xing had learned. However, the exquisite details were a million times better.

After all, Meng Chixing's martial arts, when converted to this world, are only at the level of a beginner, and his understanding of the laws of the void is extremely limited. Naturally, he cannot compare with this void realm that has evolved for thousands of years.

It was not until this moment that Xu Xing understood why, although this world was full of immortals and great people, it was still unable to solve this disaster.

One of the reasons is that this void realm has been deeply integrated with the essence of Guishui, and even exhibits a peculiar "water nature".

If you want to completely eliminate it, you must withstand numerous obstacles. The boundless and surging Guishui essence and even the void structure itself are part of this obstacle.

Therefore, even if one is a strong man at the level of a True Immortal, it is impossible to do this by brute force. As long as one is not careful, it will explode and cause a disaster.

In Xu Xing's opinion, there is only one way to safely put an end to the "Ambergris Mouth" disaster.

That is to let those who are proficient in "water nature" use the method of pulling out the cocoon and peeling off the silk to eliminate the various pressures that fill it bit by bit.

However, this method does not require much strength, but it does require the leader to control the power to a terrifying degree.

Xu Xing's boxing style perfectly meets this requirement.

The spirit of his boxing is the manifestation of his original mind, without any fixed rules. It comes as soon as he thinks about it. It can even be said that it has gone beyond the scope of "control".

What's more, Xu Xing was already an expert in the "punch to the void" method, and had traveled across the universe many times. His understanding of the structure of the void was better than that of most of the true immortals trapped in this world.

He made up his mind, took another step forward, spun quickly, and clapped out with his hands in a series of strikes. In an instant, tens of millions of fist shadows appeared around his body and surged out!

Old Dragon King originally thought that after seeing the secret realm, Xu Xing would discuss with him before taking any action, or at least say hello first.

But who would have thought that he would actually start the fight right away, without any hesitation at all - could it be that this leader was really sure of everything? !

From a legal perspective, Lao Longjun felt that there should be no such possibility, but Xu Xing's actions revealed his infinite confidence, as if it were an easy task, which made him feel deeply conflicted.

However, he also knew that since Xu Xing took action, there was no turning back for today's events, so he just gathered all his magic power and was on high alert, not doing anything unnecessary.

But the Old Dragon King soon discovered that although Xu Xing's actions seemed wanton, they actually contained rules.

Each of his punches shook the void structure in front of him, but instead of penetrating it directly, it caused folds to appear, creating wave after wave of void "vortexes".

Every wave of vortex that passes by cancels out the shock in the water world without causing any chain reaction.

On the contrary, the Guishui essence and the void structure, which seemed to be one and inseparable, gradually showed signs of separation and disintegration in this subtle shock.

No one had expected that Xu Xing's boxing skills were so powerful. The words "hardness and softness" were not enough to describe it.

At this moment, Xu Xing no longer cared about the feelings of the people around him, but was immersed in this long-lost "boxing practice".

When Xu Xing was practicing boxing in the Ming Dynasty, he would often go deep into the sea to hone his strength by studying the changes in the water flow, making his boxing power subtle and varied.

Nowadays, although this water world is billions of times more complicated than ordinary water flows, its essence is the same and it is still a very rare "testing" opponent.

In this kind of "test of strength", Xu Xing's comprehension and mastery of the "punch to the void" style made great progress.

Even later on, when Xu Xing threw a punch, the fist intention could simulate three to four changes, while smoothing out multiple shocks, and the demeanor of raising his hands and feet became more and more relaxed and free.

However, in the eyes of everyone, his body seemed to be wrapped in water waves, shaking continuously, and could not be seen clearly at all. It was as if he was about to break through the air and fly away from this world.

This shock continued to spread, and by the middle, it had covered the entire "cross-sectional zone", and even affected the river water on both sides, causing it to continuously break into fog, and the surrounding area was covered in white.

Some of the fog rushed straight up to the sky, forming a thick and dark cloud with rich water vapor, as if a heavy rain was about to fall at any time.

After throwing 30,000 punches in a row, Xu Xing suddenly straightened his spine.

After the last punch was thrown, the shocks within the area dozens of miles away subsided immediately. The vast white fog, thick dark clouds, and even the rolling river water were all swept away and ceased to exist.

Under the clear blue sky, the secret realm that had accumulated infinite essence of Guishui was immediately shattered.

However, the boiling energy did not explode and scatter, but instead flowed into the river and rushed towards the Penglai Sea.

This also means that the problem of Ambergris Mouth that has troubled the Dragon King for many years has finally been completely solved by Xu Xing!
Ao Zhengrong, Ao Qingqi, even Qiantang Jun and Lao Long Jun, at this moment, did not dare to believe their own spiritual perception. They even forgot how to breathe, and their heartbeats stopped for a moment.

Fahai and Bai Suzhen were also quite shocked when they saw this scene. They were filled with emotion and could not express it in words for a moment.

The mermaid general and the turtle prime minister were overjoyed.

But for Xu Xing, today's affairs are not over yet. It can even be said that they have just begun.

After the secret realm was broken, Xu Xing did not stop his actions, but released the Ge Ding Fist for the first time.

A surge of heroic spirit rises straight up into the sky, across the blue sky, like a prairie fire, burning fiercely, burning away all that is decayed, changing the sun and the moon, and creating a new heaven.

This punch was thrown with all one's might, with the fist force and fist intention integrated perfectly. As the punch landed, with the residual power of the shattered secret realm, it forcibly created an extremely straight path in the turbulence of the void, extending for an unknown distance.

Even with Xu Xing's current level, after throwing this punch, his face turned pale and his body shook, obviously consuming a lot of energy.

At this moment, the Old Dragon Lord also understood his plan. He adjusted his Pingtian Crown and mobilized 20% of the Guishui essence that had just flowed into the sea.

The water vapor surged and transformed into a crystal clear, bright lightning like glass crystal, which crossed again along the path created by Xu Xing.

On the other side of the passage, in a world filled with ghostly spirits and where yin and yang were in disorder, a majestic god holding a long mace raised his head, only to see the dark sky being torn apart by a bolt of lightning.

The next moment, another fist print fell from the sky. All the ghosts within a hundred miles radius could not withstand its power and were shattered immediately. The spirit was condensed and lingered for a long time.

The momentum was so vigorous that Di Huaiying had never seen anything like it in his life.

As he was shocked, he suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from the crack in the sky.

"Di Gong, please leave first. I will take care of this."

As soon as he finished speaking, an old monk with a hunched body and a long sword in his hand fell from the end of the sky. It was none other than Fahai.

Ever since that battle, when he replaced Xu Xing in commanding the sword formation and fought with Zhu Wen for more than a hundred times, Fahai's energy has become increasingly depleted. Now, just looking at his appearance, he has become very old, with loose skin and white beard.

But his energy now has climbed to an unprecedented peak realm, as deep as the ocean, his eyes are bright and restrained, as if he has transcended life and death, understood the cycle of reincarnation, and can ascend to paradise in the west at any time.

Di Huaiying was no stranger to Fahai, but he had never imagined that after decades of separation, this once favored child of heaven would have aged into such an appearance. It was unbelievable for a moment.

Fahai clasped his hands together, smiled gently, and said calmly with a look of enlightenment:

"Di Gong, this world is the opportunity for me to take the last step. Please give me some convenience."

At this moment, Di Huaiying understood everything and said in a deep voice:
"You want to emulate Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and become the leader of the underworld in this world. If you don't fulfill your great vow, you will never ascend to paradise?"

Fahai smiled and said:

"The world is not peaceful, and the Pure Land is also difficult to be at peace. Moreover, it is hard to say what the Pure Land of Buddhism looks like now. It is better not to go there for the time being..."

At this point, Fahai winked at Di Huaiying, and his old face showed his usual sly smile.

When Di Huaiying heard this, he didn't waste any time and just said "OK" before turning around and heading out of the underworld.

Because Di Huaiying knew that the current Fahai was indeed more suitable than himself to guard this world.

He is a prepared celestial official, holding the power of the Seven Stars of the Eastern Azure Dragon, which represents vitality. In the netherworld, he will naturally be restrained.

The path of Ksitigarbha that Fahai wants to take is just suitable for liberating ghosts. If he can really save this world and turn the underworld into a Buddhist kingdom, he can even use this merit to ascend the lotus platform and obtain a higher level of fruition.

Fahai faced the countless ghosts here alone. He clasped his hands together and laughed loudly. A hint of ferocity suddenly appeared on his originally kind face.

"Even if I lay down my butcher knife, I will become a Buddha. I am willing to fall into the three evil paths and destroy thousands of demons. Transcendence is also salvation, and rebirth is also rebirth. The Buddha's teachings are boundless, and you should know how to bow your heads!"

As he finished speaking, Fahai paused on one foot, and his decayed body suddenly ignited with endless golden Buddha fire, condensing into eight celestial dragons with shining scales and pure and holy auras, which devoured the endless ghosts.

There was only a long shout, which spread throughout the netherworld:

"World Honored One Ksitigarbha, the Mighty Heavenly Dragon!" (End of this chapter)