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At this time, the Tai Xuan Holy Sect was also in a state of utter chaos.

The news that the Holy Maiden Yu Linglong of the Tai Xuan Sect had refined Mo Ruyi into an external avatar, though only half a day had passed, still spread throughout the myriad realms via the spiritual network.

Although, for the time being, no one dares to cause trouble in the Tai Xuan Great World.

But on the Spirit Network, there was a chorus of condemnation.

The impact of this event was only slightly less than that of the Ghost Doctor Shura Treasure Map.

Mo Ruyi's sect is also extraordinary.

It is a sect composed entirely of women, the third of the thirteen great martial arts sects in the myriad realms, the Myriad Sounds Sect.

The Dance Goddess Mo Ruyi is the first disciple of Xiao Biluo, the head of the Miaoyin Pavilion, and the first successor to the position of head of the Miaoyin Pavilion.

Back then, after learning of Mo Ruyi's death, Xiao Biluo's hair turned white overnight.

After that, she frantically investigated for three hundred years in her quest to find the truth behind her disciple's death, but she was never able to find it.

nowadays.

Mo Ruyi's body, which had clearly been refined and no longer possessed any thought or will, had already been sent to Miaoyin Workshop.

On the surface, Miaoyinfang appeared calm.

But on the Spirit Network, this sect composed of women has already used every connection they can.

They prepared to attack the Tai Xuan Holy Sect to avenge Mo Ruyi.

But no one expected it.

The Tai Xuan Holy Sect did not receive Xiao Biluo, but instead received the master of the Three Thousand Guests, Lord Wangyou!

The eyes of the Tai Xuan Holy Sect leader lit up slightly as he faced this old fellow who was said to have lived for countless years.

She already had an idea in her mind.

After a while.

The voice of Yu Zhitang, the leader of the Tai Xuan Holy Sect, slowly rang out.

"Please return, Forget-Me-Not."

"Because the God of Fragrance broke his promise, that divine plant has withered and died."

Yu Zhitang seemed to be holding back a lot of anger, and her tone was very aggressive.

Then, she muttered under her breath, only those around her could hear, "You invited your disciple, the Incense God, what are you doing here, you old geezer?"

"How could the Holy Maiden of my Tai Xuan Holy Sect meet with an old man like you in private!"

Wangyoujun narrowed his eyes slightly. "So, you're blaming my disciple?"

Yu Zhitang said expressionlessly, "It's not really blaming you."

"It's true that Na Huazui accepted the invitation, but it's also true that she'll break her promise in the future!"

"If Hua Zui hadn't agreed to come, my daughter wouldn't have broken the seal on that divine plant, causing it to wither!"

The Holy Maiden of Tai Xuan, Yu Linglong, is the daughter of Yu Zhitang, the leader of Tai Xuan Sect.

Yu Zhitang looked at Wangyou Jun standing high in the sky, a cold smile flashing in her eyes.

...Since you delivered yourself to my doorstep, don't blame me for being impolite!

"Not bad!"

As Yu Zhitang finished speaking, another aged, angry voice rang out.

"If it weren't for your disciple, how could my Tai Xuan Holy Sect have lost a divine plant!"

"In that case, you three thousand guests should compensate my Tai Xuan Holy Sect with a top-grade divine plant!"

at this time.

Within the Tai Xuan Holy Sect, many people have already realized what's happening.

Yu Zhitang was deliberately provoking Wangyou Jun to establish his authority!

Lord Wangyou is a supreme powerhouse in all the heavens and myriad realms, and his three thousand subordinates are not to be underestimated.

This time, if the Tai Xuan Holy Sect uses Wang Youjun as a scapegoat, they might spare him or even kill him on the spot...

The negative impact of the Mo Ruyi incident can be quelled immediately.

Then, let's see who dares to step forward and seek justice for Miaoyinfang!

Looking at the Tai Xuan Holy Sect beneath his feet, Lin Yu understood their plan.

"Trying to use me to establish your authority?"

"Then give it a try."

Lin Yu immediately stopped speaking.

He unfolded the folding fan in his hand.

A giant 'kill' character instantly solidified in the void.

Then, it fiercely suppressed the Tai Xuan Holy Sect below.

boom--

Wherever the word 'kill' passed, the void shattered.

Huge fragments of space flew in all directions.

this moment.

The Tai Xuan Holy Sect was shocked.

They were prepared to use the Forget-Worry King to establish their authority.

But to everyone's surprise, Lord Wangyou actually attacked without warning!

"Damn old man, how can he be so cunning... how did he live to be so old!"

Yu Zhitang cursed under his breath, then roared, "Activate the formation!!!"

Rumble!

For an instant.

Thunder and lightning raged above the sacred ground of Tai Xuan.

A massive array composed of pure lightning power appeared out of nowhere, protecting the entire Tai Xuan Holy Land.

At the very instant the formation was activated.

The huge character for 'kill' then fell down.

boom--

There was an earth-shattering bang.

The entire thunder array began to tremble violently.

Around the formation, the void collapsed, and jagged void cracks extended in all directions.

Wherever it passed, mountains crumbled and the earth collapsed.

The Tai Xuan Holy Sect seemed to be experiencing the end of the world.

"You're asking for death, Forget-Me-Not Lord!!!"

hum-

The next instant, a beam of mysterious light shot into the sky.

It instantly smoothed out the surrounding void rifts.

Yu Zhitang appeared at the same time along with ten Supreme Elders at the Divine Realm.

Surround the Forget-Worry Lord in the middle.

Each of the eleven people held a divine artifact that shimmered with divine laws.

Within the Tai Xuan Holy Sect below, a terrifying divine power was lurking, about to erupt.

By this time.

The news of Lord Wangyou's arrival at the Tai Xuan Holy Sect has already spread across the Spirit Network.

Countless eyes shifted from the treasure map of Ghost Doctor Shura to the Great World of Tai Xuan.

at this time.

Lin Yu looked at Yu Zhitang across from him, but was slightly bewildered.

No!

what is happening!

The sect leader of the Tai Xuan Holy Sect, an unparalleled powerhouse who has been renowned throughout the heavens and myriad realms for five thousand years!

Why……

Yes……

An avatar outside the body!!!

This Tai Xuan Sect Leader, Yu Zhitang, is actually an avatar!

At this moment, Lin Yu could clearly see that the Yu Zhitang in front of him was the real Yu Zhitang, not someone else disguised in disguise.

But this body has already been refined into an external avatar!

Like Mo Ruyi before her, she was first turned into a puppet while still alive, and then refined into an external avatar!

For a moment, Lin Yu felt a chill run down his spine.

The leaders of the three holy lands have encountered misfortunes one after another.

Eleven years ago, the leader of the True Martial Holy Land perished.

Lin Yu assumed the position of sect leader according to the system's mission.

Not long ago, the leader of the Starry Sea Pavilion was seriously injured and on the verge of death.

Now, the sect leader of the Tai Xuan Holy Sect has simply been refined into an external avatar!

Then, considering that Luo Chenyan was inexplicably afflicted by the Nine Source Burning Heart Lock and changed her name to Lin Yan, becoming the Holy Son of the True Martial Holy Land.

It seems that something has happened at the True Martial Holy Land, and she needs to deal with it.

"It seems that this world is more interesting than I imagined."

Lin Yu grinned, revealing his gleaming white teeth.

“Yu Zhitang? I don’t care who you are… but you’re dead.”

Hearing Lin Yu's words.

Yu Zhitang's heart trembled slightly.

An extremely uneasy feeling welled up inside me instantly.

But before she could react...

The man opposite, Wangyoujun, had already made his move.

He then took a small step forward.

A pale road suddenly appeared.

I don't know where it started, nor where it's going.

Without beginning or end, without ceasing or stopping.

In that instant, Yu Zhitang felt a deathly white light before her eyes.

The whole world has lost its color.

A divine-level supernatural power.

No daylight, the road to the ends of the earth.

Amidst this pale landscape, Wangyoujun's chilling voice reached Yuzhitang's ears.

“This time, you’re not just trying to use me to establish your authority.”

"They probably want to refine me into an external avatar as well..."