Chapter 1880: Remnants of the Tianxuan Holy Land
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In a certain place in Jiuyang Prefecture, experts from the Wanfo Temple and the Tianxuan Holy Land fought each other.
The Tianxuan Sacred Land.
The strongest among them was named Yan Li, a top expert among the elders of Tianxuan Holy Land. His cultivation reached the eighth level of the Divine Emperor Realm, comparable to the fallen Lei Gang Divine Emperor of the past.
" Xuanji, your Myriad Buddha Temple is about to be destroyed. Why persist in futile resistance Now, if you abandon the darkness and embrace the light, this emperor will give you the opportunity to join the Celestial Pivot Holy Land and spare your life!"
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Yan Li let out a loud laugh, his voice carrying as he suppressed a monk clad in saffron robes. Opposite him stood Elder Xuanji of the Wanfo Temple.
Speaking of cultivation.
Xuánjì is also a strong man who has stepped into the seventh level of the Divine Emperor.
It's a pity.
Compared to Yan Li, the other party was more than just a notch below.
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Under the intense attack, Xuanji retreated step by step, defeat was only a matter of time.
But even so.
Xuánjì's face did not show any fear, he looked as if he was ready to meet death.
Seeing this, Yan Li's eyes turned cold. He moved the Zhen Shan Yin Jue, and a majestic mountain resembling a star descended with a thunderous roar, annihilating millions of miles of space into dust.
“Myriad Buddha Golden Body!” Xuanji glared with fury, looking like a reborn Vajra Buddha. A dark golden light emanated from his entire body. With arms outstretched as if supporting the heavens, he forcibly held up the falling mountain. The ground beneath him shattered, and the compassion on his face was gone, replaced by an extremely fierce expression.
However—
Is Yan Li's cultivation truly superior
Even though Xuan Ji cast the ultimate secret technique of the Myriad Buddha Temple, he still couldn't truly withstand the power of the Mountain-Suppressing Seal.
Only seeing the mountains pressing down, Xuanji's double arms burst apart, the golden light on his body dimmed and extinguished, like a candle in the wind, about to go out at any moment.
Seeing the other party's miserable state, Yan Li's expression on his face became even more ferocious.
“Xuánjì, today is the day you die——”
Just as he was preparing to strike while the iron was hot and utterly kill Xuanji here, he saw the surrounding void shatter, and powerful figures exuding immense auras descended from the sky.
The arrival of these powerful beings caused Yan Li's face to change drastically, and it also made the other powerhouses who were fighting with the Temple of Ten Thousand Buddhas alter their expressions.
"Retreat!" Yan Li immediately ordered a retreat, while simultaneously using the transmission jade talisman to spread the news of the powerful figures from the Myriad Buddha Temple's mobilization. This would let the Tianxuan Holy Land understand that other areas of the Myriad Buddha Temple must be empty, thus allowing them to seize more territory.
After all, there are so many powerful beings in the Wanfo Temple. The fact that they appear here now indicates a lack of powerful figures to guard other places.
As soon as this news gets out, it won't be long before the strong experts from the Tianxuan Sacred Land make their move.
As for Yan Li, what he had to do was lead the army back to the rear fortress.
As a city bordering the Wàn Fó Monastery, it is protected by powerful formations. Even if a top-tier Divine Emperor arrives, breaking the formations would still take some time.
These times.
It is enough for the Tianxuan Sacred Land to handle things.
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Therefore.
As Yan Li retreated, he looked at these powerful figures from the Wanfo Temple. There was no fear in his heart, only a cold smile.
As if seeing through Yán Lì's thoughts, Xuàn Jì did not leave, but a strange smile appeared on his compassionate face.
"Yan Li, you should be preparing to send a message to the Tianxuan Sacred Land, letting them attack other cities in my Myriad Buddha's ancestral court, right"
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"So what"
Yan Li frowned, a bad premonition suddenly appearing in her heart.
Xuanji said, "I'm afraid you don't know that the Tianxuan Holy Land was destroyed not long ago, and the one who destroyed your Tianxuan Holy Land is Gu Chen."
"Impossible, my Tiansuan Holy Land has numerous powerful experts. How could a small figure like Gu Chen have the qualification to destroy my Tiansuan Holy Land!"
Yan Li was furious, yet he laughed. He didn't believe a word Xuan Ji said.
Others may not know the depths of Tianshu Holy Land, but as an elder of the holy land, Yan Li would certainly know.
Moreover, not to mention the powerful divine emperors of the Tianxuan Holy Land, just relying on those few hidden ancestors, it's not something that Gu Chen could shake.
Xuànjì said, "I know you don't believe me, but why not send a message back to see if the Tiānxuán Holy Land can respond"
"Hmph, how could this emperor be deceived by your few words"
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Yan Li scoffed with a sneer, but in his heart, the premonition of unease grew stronger. Since he had used the Transmission Jade Talisman, there had been no response from Tianshu Sacred Ground at all.
If it were the usual case, the Tianshu Holy Land should have sent some news by now.
More importantly.
The numerous divine emperors who arrived at the Ten Thousand Buddha Temple showed no signs of panic or anxiety. They seemed to have absolute confidence, which only heightened Yan Li's unease.
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“No—impossible!”
With four ancestors sitting in town, let alone one ancient dust, even two or three ancient dusts wouldn't be able to threaten the foundation of the holy land.
"The transmission jade talisman received no response. It seems that the Wanhua Temple has used means to seal this space, preventing messages from getting out!"
Yán Lì dispelled the terrifying thought from his mind.
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Just then.
Then, Wan Fo Zu Ting Shen Huang took out a stone imbued with the power of memory and poured his strength into it. Instantly, an image appeared on its surface.
The screen.
It was the very sight of Shen Changqing obliterating the Tianshu Holy Land.
Such a scene instantly made Yan Lidao's heart collapse, and the morale of the cultivators from Tianshu Holy Land plummeted.
"Fake, this spirit stone is definitely fake!"
The elder of the Tianguang Holy Land shook his head in denial, his face composed and calm, but the panic in his eyes betrayed him.
Xuan Ji sneered, "Whether it's true or not, Yan Li, you know it best in your heart. There is also a piece of Unmoved Shadow Stone that hasn't been used. Whether this Unmoved Shadow Stone has any problems, I believe you can see it at a glance."
As they spoke, Xuan Ji had already tossed a brand new leaving stone to the other party.
Yan Li grasped the Remnant Stone, his heart trembling slightly.
By this point, he had understood. Xuan Ji's words were most likely true.
This is a simple sentence.
But Yan Li still found it hard to believe about Shen Changqing's annihilation of the Tianshu Sacred Land.
When the power of Yanli was poured into the Retaining Stone, causing all images to be exposed, the last vestiges of his convictions dissipated like smoke.
"Tiānxuán Sacred Land... really destroyed"
Yan Li's expression was vacant.
He could tell that the keepsake stone in his hand was absolutely fine.
Since the Mirror Stone is fine, then the images within the Mirror Stone are naturally also without issue.
“Tiān Xuán Sacred Land has already been destroyed, Yán Lì if you surrender, this poor monk will spare your life. If you resist stubbornly, then today will be your death day!”
Huan Ji returned everything Yan Li had just said to him.
Upon hearing this, the latter remained silent.
For a long time.
Yan Li's expression on his face turned cold and sharp again. He looked at Xuan Ji with indifferent eyes.
"There's only death standing tall for Yan Li, never kneeling to live. You may have all the tricks in your Buddha court, come at me if you dare! See how many of you have the skill to kill this Emperor!"
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That's all.
Yen Li-bian was leading the army to retreat.
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The destruction of Tianxuan Holy Land doesn't mean he has to fight to the death here.
Now the Wanfo Temple is imposing, and with our morale shattered, we can only retreat to the rear and stabilize hearts before making any further plans.
By this point, Yan Li had also calmed down.
He definitely wanted to avenge the destruction of Tianxuan Sacred Land, but joining the Myriad Buddhas Temple was impossible.
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Both sides had been at war for many years, with countless disciples of the Tiānxuán Holy Land falling to the Wanfo Zu Tíng. Regardless of the reason, Yán Lì was impossible to defect to the other side.
Seeing Yan Li's face turn pale and lifeless, even his expression of serenity seemed to have faded away.
"Stubborn!"
In his view.
Yánlì's approach was that of a dying struggle.
Without the support of the Tianshu Holy Land, what could a mere Yan Li do to stand against the Myriad Buddha Temple
So when they saw the Heavenly Pivot Holy Land's army retreat, Xuan Ji and other powerful figures from the Myriad Buddhas Temple immediately led their troops to pursue them.
Ancient desolation.
Qingjiang Prefecture.
Hall of the Azure Patriarch.
When the Tianxuan Sacred Land was destroyed, causing quite a stir in Jiuyang Prefecture, Shen Changqing and Gu Chen Divine Emperor had already returned to Qingzong quietly.
"Master, although Tianxuan Holy Land has been destroyed now, remnants of Tianxuan Holy Land still exist in Jiuyang Prefecture, especially on the front line with the Wanfo Temple. There are even divine emperors of Tianxuan Holy Land living there."
Why don't we cut the grass and eradicate it from the roots to avoid future troubles
The Ancient Dust Divine Emperor's eyes were cold and ruthless.
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When facing the matter of Tianshu Holy Land, he rarely thought about it anymore. He only wanted to focus on destroying Tianshu Holy Land and eliminate the hidden danger in his heart.
Today, the destruction of the Tiansuan Holy Land can be considered a vent for Emperor Guchen's long-held resentment.
It's a pity.
Although the Tianshu Holy Land has been destroyed, there are still remnants surviving. He won't feel at ease until these cultivators are completely eradicated.
Shen Changqing shook his head, his expression calm as he said: "Elder Grandmaster, there's no need to be anxious. The Heavenly Wheel Holy Land has been completely destroyed. What are a few remnants to worry about"
Without us taking action, even the Myriad Buddhas' Temple wouldn't allow them to live.
As soon as news spreads that the Tianshu Holy Land has been destroyed, the remaining remnants will be dealt with by the Ten Thousand Buddhas Monastery.
Moreover, there are quite a few powerful individuals whom Tianshu Holy Land offended in the past. It's uncertain if anyone will take this opportunity to strike them down.
It is easy to add flowers to a decorated cake, but it is difficult to provide charcoal in the snow. There are many people in the world who like to add insult to injury.
"Perhaps my subordinate has been a bit too eager!"
The Ancient Dust Divine Emperor nodded in agreement. He understood what Shen Changqing meant. Adding flowers to a blooming flower was easy, but delivering charcoal in a snowy day was difficult. Now that the Tianxuan Holy Land had been destroyed, countless cultivators wanted to take this opportunity to step on it.
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Moreover, there is still the Wànfózǔ Temple watching with hawk-like eyes. The remaining remnants of the Tiānxuán Sacred Lands are indeed negligible.
Furthermore—
"Appearing in Tianshun Sacred Land as you is a gamble. If too much time passes, there's no guarantee that other powerful beings affiliated with the Netherworld camp won't arrive."
Remember, Jiuyang Prefecture has the existence of a Heavenly General Ancestral Temple.
The other strong cultivators of the Tiangan Patriarch's lineage, that's fine, but the sect master deity is not something we can deal with.
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Finally, Shen Changqing added another sentence.
“The Sect Master’s every move is flawless, I admire you!” The ancient dust Divine Emperor sighed in admiration.ing made sense.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!It can be said.This is a test.Currently, among the Four Heavenly Kings, Dong Fang Zhao holds the most power.To this, ot...