A thousand-yuan temple, a million-yuan temple.

Patriarch Lingxu and twenty-eight other ancestors of the Shengyuan Sect looked at the Chaos Giant God, who had shrunk significantly, with eyes full of gloating. Some of the ancestors could not contain their inner joy and laughed with their heads raised. Their voices were like thunder, shaking the void in all directions. It seemed as if they wanted to vent out the frustration and anger that had been suppressed by the Chaos Giant God without reservation through this wanton laughter.

At this moment, in their eyes, the Chaos Giant God formed by the fusion of Su Mo's nine "great" spiritual illusory bodies was already a turtle in a jar, and it was only a matter of time before he was defeated and died.

They knew very well the cultivation level of their ancestor. He was only one opportunity away from becoming a quasi-lord of the universe. They burned all their essence at all costs and sublimated it to the utmost. The ancestor's fighting power was so terrifying that he was considered a strong man even among many quasi-lords of the universe.

Coupled with the help of their Shengyuan Sect's protective formation, their combat power soared again. On the other hand, the opponent, under the full suppression of the protective formation, was in a state of falling from the quasi-lord of the universe.

As one side gains strength while the other loses strength, I ask him how he can surpass his ancestor?

"Nine perfect Dao Kings are enough to greatly increase the foundation of my Shengyuan Sect. Maybe I can also take this opportunity to glimpse the secrets of the perfect Dao King."

Ancestor Lingxu's eyes gradually became more greedy and fiery. Although they would lose the ancestor's strongest trump card after this battle, overall, they had made a profit, and a huge one at that.

A perfect Dao King whose lifespan has run out, who has sealed himself in dormancy and can only be used as a deterrent is far inferior to a new perfect Dao King who can take action at will.

If he is lucky, even Junior Brother Chenxu will have a chance to enter the realm of perfect Dao King in one fell swoop.

By then, their Shengyuan Sect will not only be able to restore its former glory and regain its position as the overlord of the universe, but will also be able to become a stronger existence among them.

In the Shenxiao Universe, most of the cosmic overlords have only one perfect Dao King.

......

Inside the dilapidated Qianyuan Dojo.

"Are you done with the show? Is this your strongest fighting power? Now, it's my turn." The Chaos Giant God moved his lips and spoke slowly, his voice filled with contempt and disdain.

"What does he mean by this? Is there something else he is hiding?" Patriarch Shengyuan frowned tightly, and a sense of foreboding rose in his heart.

"boom......"

At this time, a divine light flashed in the body of the Chaos Giant God, and ninety-nine and eighty-one illusory spiritual bodies suddenly appeared. This time, Su Mo was not going to expose them to the sight of Lingxu Patriarch and others. The Shengyuan Sect was not like the Pure Land of Bliss and Light, the Vajra Immortal Heaven, so he did not set up formations and restrictions around it to completely seal it off.

If he were to show up at the Qianyuan Dojo so openly, there was no guarantee that the news would leak out.

Although nine perfect Dao Kings were quite shocking, it was not unacceptable. Any one of the three pure lands of Buddhism and the four royal clans of the Chaos Dragon Clan could mobilize the combat power of nine perfect Dao Kings. But if there were ninety perfect Dao Kings, once the news spread, it would surely set off a huge wave in the entire Shenxiao Universe and even attract the attention of the masters of the universe.

Looking at the entire Shenxiao Universe, only the Shenxiao Immortal Court has this foundation and possesses the combat power of ninety perfect Dao Kings.

"The Great Nine Stars God Combination Formation!"

The sound of the great way from nowhere resounded within the body of the Chaos Giant God, as if it were an ancient command engraved since the birth of the universe.

In an instant, the eighty-one illusory spiritual bodies seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, and began to assemble in groups of nine people in an orderly manner.

The whole body was shining brightly, and the auras blended and entangled with each other, outlining mysterious and complex patterns.

Their movements were coordinated, like a perfect whole that had gone through countless years of running-in. They quickly combined into a series of Nine-Star Divine Arrays, revealing the phantoms of giant chaotic gods.

Immediately afterwards, there was a wonderful resonance between the nine large formations, as if responding to the call from the unknown, and the phantoms of the giant chaos gods quickly collided and merged.

Accompanied by bursts of roars, the shadows of the nine Chaos Giant Gods completely merged with the Chaos Giant God in the outside world.

Suddenly, the Chaos Giant's body began to tremble violently, as if it was undergoing a complete transformation.

A terrifying aura that almost surpassed the limits of a quasi-universe master rose wildly from his body like a volcanic eruption.

This force is extremely domineering and looks down upon the world, as if it wants to reshape the entire universe rules of the Holy Abyss Sect. Indistinctly, there seems to be a vast phantom of the universe emerging above the Chaos Giant God, with stars twinkling and nebulae flowing inside, mysterious and grand, as if a real universe is slowly being born.

The protective force that had been tightly suppressing the Chaos Giant God, under the impact of this terrifying aura, was like thin ice meeting a raging fire, instantly disintegrating and dissipating into nothingness.

Afterwards, this terrifying pressure was like a prehistoric beast breaking free from its restraints, crushing towards the protective light curtain in the sky with overwhelming force.

"boom......"

With a loud bang, the protective light curtain had no power to resist and completely collapsed. Countless divine runes turned into countless fragments and dissipated into nothingness, leaving no trace.

At the same time, like a balloon punctured by a needle, the Saint Abyss Patriarch's aura quickly dropped. He stared at the Chaos Giant in amazement, too shocked to utter a single word, "You...you..."

The terrifying aura that hit him made him feel as if he was facing the masters of the universe directly.

This... Could it be that it is not the Perfect Dao King who wants to deal with my Shengyuan Sect, but the Lord of the Universe?

......

A thousand-yuan temple, a million-yuan temple.

The gloating expressions on the faces of Lingxu and other 28 ancestors of the Shengyuan Sect had long disappeared, and were replaced by deep fear.

Their bodies trembled uncontrollably, like fallen leaves shivering in the cold wind.

Some of the ancestors felt their legs go weak and they collapsed to the ground with a plop like mud; some of the ancestors opened their eyes wide with disbelief, as if they had seen the most incredible thing in the world; some of the ancestors' lips trembled constantly, and they wanted to say something, but the fear was like an invisible big hand, tightly strangling their throats, making them unable to utter a word.

And further away from them, countless elders and disciples wailed in despair. Those below the rank of Dao Master didn't even have the right to scream before they were crushed into slag and turned into ashes by the terrifying pressure.

......

Thousand Yuan Dojo.

The Chaos Giant God looked down at the Saint Abyss Patriarch from above, and his voice was high and mighty, like the Lord of Fate, directly declaring his fate: "Old man, it's time to go on the road!"

"Boom..."

He moved his right hand and slapped towards Master Shengyuan without holding back at all. The terrifying power that almost surpassed the limit of the quasi-lord of the universe surged out, determined to kill him with one palm.

An old immortal who has burned all his essence will be a waste even if he survives. He is not even as good as some of the Hundred Dao Kings. His lifespan is very short. With time accelerated, he may not be able to last even a quarter of an hour. He is not qualified to be his slave at all.

In an instant, the extremely strong breath of death, like an invisible net, finally brought Master Shengyuan back to his senses from his shock.

Looking at the huge hand that covered the sky, his dark eyes were filled with despair, and there was a faint voice in his heart telling him that he could not dodge or block this palm, and only death was waiting for him.

"Roar, you forced me to do this!" Patriarch Shengyuan roared at the top of his lungs, his voice echoing in this broken space, revealing endless madness and determination. His hands danced like phantoms, quickly forming a series of extremely complex seals. Each seal contained a mysterious and ancient power, flashing with faint dark light, colliding and intertwining above him.

"The holy thoughts of the abyss, the laws of the dark. Chaos is the guide, time and space are the bridge. The soul is the sacrifice, the body is the carrier. The Lord of the Holy Abyss has descended into this world..."

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