Upon hearing the pleas for help from a few Great Saints of the Jun Family, the Great Saints of the Eight Major Families also surged madly towards this side.
They ford a defensive array on their own, surrounding the three Great Saints of the Jun Family and Xu Zii, ensuring they would not be disturbed.
Within the formation, Xu Zii already felt a powerful tearing sensation.
He was the existence of a Holy King.
A general Great Saint trying to exile him was simply wishful thinking.
But the three from the Jun Family were different.
They practiced the Sutra Trilogy.
And they knew the power of the Sutra Trilogy was imnse; if all three were practiced together, they might not even reach the peak.
So they each practiced one sutra.
Being thoroughly proficient in one of the sutras was enough.
The River of Ti reflected around Xu Zii.
The Present Tathagata Scripture froze him in the present.
The Sutra of the Unborn Future and the Sutra of Maitreya Past created a world leading directly to the future and past, without edges or limits.
They intended to exile Xu Zii there and suppress him forever inside.
Because they knew, unless a Dao Fruit Powerhouse appeared, they alone could not kill Xu Zii.
The power of exile was accelerating.
The sutras before the three were also turning faster and faster.
"Rustle, rustle!"
Xu Zii sneered.
"I know the Sutra Trilogy too. Let's see if you exile , or I exile you."
With a wave of his hand, the three sutras simultaneously appeared before him.
Arranged in a triangular shape around him.
"Future, Past, Present."
A small personal space ford around Xu Zii.
This space enveloped Xu Zii, contending against the three Great Saints of the Jun Family.
He also condensed a River of Ti of his own.
The two Rivers of Ti roared with life, constantly clashing.
"Boom, boom."
The earth shattered, the surrounding void continuously exploded.
Initially, the sides were evenly matched.
But as the Demonic Qi around Xu Zii grew denser, his Prison Suppressor Demon Body emphasized suppression and imprisonnt.
The so-called imprisonnt resembles demonic qi like purgatory.
This is the Demon Lord's exclusive Demonic Qi, unmatched by other mbers of the Demon Race.
As for suppression, it is confinent.
The Demon Body erged, capable of suppressing an era.
Xu Zii knew, in the history of the previous Demon Lord, the previous Demon Lord did not need any external power.
rely with a Demon Body, it was enough to tear apart a Dao Fruit Powerhouse.
This is the power of the Demon Lord.
As purgatory-like Demonic Qi enveloped the firmant, suppression power descended upon the sky above.
Countless streams of Demonic Qi ford ferocious faces, attacking the three Great Saints of the Jun Family.
"Be careful," Jun Qianxiao shouted.
They fought against Xu Zii, now too occupied to handle this Demonic Qi.
They could only rely on other Great Saints to block it for them.
"Demonic Ten Skills, Yin Demon Technique.
Dream Confusion Deity."
Xu Zii roared.
In the sky erged densely packed ferocious faces of Demonic Qi, resembling falling teors.
Also like a downpour, falling densely from the sky.
Each Demonic Qi burst forth with imnse power.
"Block them," the Great Saints of the Eight Major Families roared.
Though the Demonic Qi was abundant, the Great Saints of the Eight Major Families numbered in the hundreds as well.
Soon, they eradicated the Demonic Qi.
However, while countering the Demonic Qi, they were heavily struck by the Great Saints on the side of the True Martial Holy Sect, with over a dozen casualties.
Everyone was furious.
But Xu Zii's move was not over.
The Demonic Ten Skills were created by the previous Demon Lord, ultimately passed on to Xu Zii.
Able to rival or even surpass the ten Divine thods.
How could it be easily broken?
After the ferocious faces ford by the Demonic Qi were dispersed, the Demonic Qi converged again.
It no longer ford countless ferocious faces.
Instead, the countless ferocious faces ford a giant Evil God.
Yin Demon Technique, Dream Confusion Deity.
The so-called confusion refers to the Evil God, the Yin God.
Imnse power erupted from the Evil God's body, stirring the sky-full of clouds.
This Evil God was ford by Demonic Qi condensing a certain principle.
Though its existence was fleeting, when the principle was exhausted, it would vanish completely.
But its power was imnse.
The towering figure of the Evil God stood between heaven and earth, with a casual sweep, ensnaring over a dozen Great Saints within its grasp.
These dozen Great Saints had no power to resist and were directly flung away.
"What is this?" soone exclaid in shock.
The Evil God exuded both evil energy and Demonic Qi.
Under the mighty power, it kicked over a dozen Great Saints flying with one strike.
"Boom, boom."
The Evil God's giant hand descended, reaching for the three Great Saints of the Jun Family.
The three were greatly startled.
Their aura fluctuated, seizing the opportunity, Xu Zii's River of Ti surged.
It shattered the River of Ti of the three.
With a furious shout: "Exile."
Directly exiled these three into the void, endlessly, until death.
The Great Saints of the Eight Major Families changed their expressions upon seeing this, starting to pull away and retreat.
And the Dao Fruit Powerhouses on both sides also ceased fighting, separating.
Everyone was already furious.
The shattered Great Wilderness could not heal in a short ti.
"Three Blades, fight again," Creation Divine King roared.
At this mont, he seed to have suffered so losses.
His robe showed remnants of blade cuts.
It must be noted that the Three-Blades Great Saint had just advanced to Dao Fruit, while he was a veteran with years of experience.
Yet he suffered at the hands of the opponent.
Naturally, this made the Creation Divine King a bit embarrassed.
"Fight if you must, I'm not afraid," Three-Blades Great Saint snorted coldly.
"Enough, fighting like this will lead to no result," said the Reincarnation Taoist Ancestor nearby.
Everyone's strength was roughly equal, and they essentially couldn't do anything to each other.
At first, the Eight Major Families had a slight advantage.
But the appearance of the Divine Travel Great Emperor tipped the balance back.
"What now?" asked the Circular Mountain Giant God.
A stalemate was clearly undesirable for everyone.
After all, a mountain cannot contain two tigers.
The Eight Major Families and the True Martial Holy Sect could not coexist, nor jointly govern the Heaven Extre Realm.
The Eight Major Families were unwilling, and so was the True Martial Holy Sect.
"Regardless of how it unfolds, in the end, the ones destroyed will surely be you Eight Major Families," the world-weary elder stated blandly.
"World-weary, don't push it too far.
Think carefully, aside from us, you have other enemies as well," the Reincarnation Taoist Ancestor said.
As his words fell, he directly shouted towards the firmant of the Great Wilderness.
"Nobles of the Holy Court, I agree to your conditions, let's join forces."
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