I was hiding in the village and became the Grandmaster of all things!

The tiger claws fell with the sound of wind and thunder.

The entire space was rippling at this moment, just like a huge rock thrown into a calm lake. The ripples spread rapidly, causing the surrounding space to distort slightly.

The huge tiger claw, with the force of a tidal wave, slammed mercilessly towards the Forgetful River.

At this moment, the dark blue water of the Wangchuan River seemed to feel the threat of death and began to boil, trying to escape the impending disaster.

However, all struggles were in vain. With a deafening roar, the tiger's claws landed heavily on the Forgotten River, instantly shattering the surface of the river in half. Water splashed everywhere, transforming into countless crystalline droplets, drawing dazzling paths across the night sky. Then, like pearls from a broken string, they fell back down, merging into the now shattered river.

Under this blow, not only was the river water shaken into pieces, but even the surrounding space could not withstand this terrifying force and began to tremble, and the breath of destruction was everywhere.

"puff..."

The surface of the Wangchuan River was originally calm, but at this moment it was suddenly broken by an invisible force, splashing water and rippling strangely. The old man suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

His expression suddenly became depressed.

His face instantly turned as pale as paper, and the light in his eyes dimmed a little, like an oil lamp about to go out, revealing an indescribable fatigue and despair.

The old man held his chest tightly with trembling hands, where a sharp pain surged like a tide. Every heartbeat felt like thousands of sharp blades cutting his internal organs.

His body twitched involuntarily due to the severe pain, as if it was tightly bound by invisible chains and unable to break free.

"Damn it... My Dharmakaya is the gate of hell, why can't I break this ancient formation..."

The old man's voice was low and hoarse, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, full of resentment and anger.

His eyes flashed with madness and unwillingness, as if he wanted to tear the dark night sky apart in search of a glimmer of hope.

"Lao Cui, let me help you..."

At this moment, a roar suddenly came from the originally silent night sky. The sound was like the roar of an ancient beast, shaking the stars.

Immediately afterwards, a dazzling crack quietly opened up in the night sky, as if the sky was torn apart by a huge force, revealing another scene.

From the crack, a majestic and magnificent pavilion slowly emerged, with colorful divine light flowing on the pavilion, and dragons and phoenixes carved on all four sides of the pavilion.

Although the pavilion was covered with cracks, it still exuded a frightening pressure, as if it could suppress the heavens and all the worlds.

On one side of the pavilion, three big characters "Wangxiangtai" were written.

The Wangxiang Terrace slowly expanded to become a hundred feet tall, covering a large area of ​​the sky. It was like the wrath of an ancient god, mercilessly smashing down on the intricate, glittering formation below.

The air seemed to freeze at this moment, and the strong wind raged because of the movement of this behemoth, bringing with it bursts of roars that shook everyone's heart.

Xiao Yao'er stood not far away, without a trace of fear on her young face, and her eyes, as clear as springs, sparkled with wisdom.

Faced with this earth-shattering change, she reacted surprisingly calmly, quickly forming seals with her hands, and every movement was precise and accurate, as if she had already practiced it in her mind a thousand times.

As the seal was completed, a dazzling light leaped out from her palm, like a meteor streaking through the night sky, shooting straight towards the flag in the north that was fluttering in the wind and emitting a faint glow.

Almost at the moment when the light touched the flag, the wind and clouds between heaven and earth suddenly changed, and an extremely cold breath surged from the north. Then, ice-blue light rose from where the flag was like a tide, quickly spreading and dyeing the entire space a dreamy blue.

The light was not gentle, but rather bitingly cold, causing people to tremble from the bottom of their hearts.

In the light, the previous tranquility was completely broken, rolling and surging, as if endless power was brewing within it. Finally, in this ice-blue, an unprecedented terrifying giant beast slowly took shape.

It was a cyan-blue beast, its size unimaginably large, its head a tortoise and its tail a snake, a perfect combination of the two, showcasing a strange beauty that transcended the laws of nature. Its back was covered in thick, heavy shells, studded with countless sharp spikes, each one like a meticulously crafted work of art, yet emitting a chilling chill.

The most terrifying thing is the giant beast's limbs. Each claw shines with a cold light and is extremely sharp, as if it can easily tear apart everything in the world.

They waved in the air, bringing with them bursts of sharp sounds of breaking wind. The momentum alone was enough to fill everyone present with awe, their eyes filled with fear and disbelief.

"Roar..."

Xuanwu opened its huge mouth and let out a long roar towards the sky. The roar, with an indescribable majesty and sadness, echoed in the empty night sky.

The next moment, its glans, limbs and even the thick tail, as if summoned by some mysterious force, shrank back into the iron-hard tortoise shell at an incredible speed.

A faint glow flowed on the surface of the shell, as if it contained the chaotic power when the world was first created. Then, this huge tortoise shell began to spin at an astonishing speed, like a spinning top given life, with an irresistible force, pointing directly at the towering pavilion in the night sky.

"when...."

A huge sound of metal clashing, like thunder exploding in the sky, instantly tore through the silence of the night.

Xuanwu's tortoise shell and the pagoda collided violently in mid-air, emitting dazzling sparks, as if two stars collided in the night sky, releasing dazzling light.

This blow not only shook the entire night sky, but also made the entire space tremble, as if time had stopped at this moment. Everything was shocked by this force, and even the air seemed to solidify.

"impossible..."

Above the night sky, the voice of the newcomer came from the crack.

The voice was filled with disbelief.

The Wangxiangtai that the Yuwen family had obtained was unable to break this formation.

"Wangxiangtai, the gate of hell..."

Si Jinxuan looked at the scene below and said with a grim expression.

"Your Highness, the eight great families are descendants of the upper immortal realm. Tens of thousands of years ago, the ancestors of the eight great families followed those guys from the immortal realm to conquer the underworld. If it weren't for our human elders who were willing to sacrifice their own cultivation and physical bodies to suppress those resentful spirits in the abyss, our human race would have been killed by those resentful spirits long ago."

Behind Si Jinxuan, a eunuch slowly walked forward and spoke.

"Grandpa Gui, so, you said that the eight great families are descendants of people from the immortal world..."

Si Jinxuan had never known about this matter before, and was somewhat shocked when she heard it.