"Sword Domain, Slash!"
Reinhardt swung the long sword, and imdiately a multitude of Holy Sword beams shot forth from the Sword Domain, leaving countless blood holes on Da Huang’s body!
Da Huang’s aura rapidly declined, as if once again severely injured or even killed. However, in an instant, Da Huang’s pupils shook, and nurous wounds were instantly repaired by a mysterious force. At the sa ti, Da Huang’s body grew several feet taller, and the black-golden lines beca denser.
"Oh? This power..."
Reinhardt squinted slightly, while Da Huang, relying on the expanding strength, broke free from the ti deceleration force on him, and swung his fist at Reinhardt...
Mid-air.
As Su Yuan dueled with Tianluo, Si Ting, Long, and others also found their opponents.
"Hehehe, everyone’s on the move..."
Zi Yue glanced at the crowd, noticing Mu Kexian among the cultivators of the Southern Continent.
"The delicacy should be savored last. Before that, let’s enjoy so appetizers~"
Zi Yue looked at the nurous Blue Sea experts ahead, licked his lips slightly, then darted above the Southern Continent cultivators, arms spread wide, as the dreamy, misty Power of Strong Desire swept down from the skies.
Li Wangge exclaid, "Everyone, scatter quickly! This purple mist can confuse the mind!"
Startled, the cultivators from various sects of the Southern Continent scattered, simultaneously deploying magic and divine powers to defend.
Yet, amid Zi Yue’s laughter, the purple mist spread rapidly, easily overcoming defenses and invading the minds of several sect cultivators.
Within just a few breaths, these individuals stood still, their eyes filled with struggle, and increasingly dense purple filled their pupils.
Zi Yue’s mouth curved into a smile, then with a wave, the purple mist surged and ribbons shot out, entwining several cultivators.
"Amitabha Buddha, female benefactor, do not continue to bewitch hearts."
Accompanied by a solemn Buddhist chant, a magnificent golden light shone forth, dispelling the purple mist and shaking the ribbons, allowing the few cultivators ensnared by the Power of Strong Desire to regain clarity, seize the chance to break free, and retreat quickly.
"Thank you, great monk!" Several cultivators gratefully acknowledged Wu Chi as he stepped forward.
"Ha, again you from the Bodhi Sect, stinky monk..." Zi Yue looked down at Wu Chi, the smiling purple eyes now swirling with resentnt, "You’ve thwarted my plans several tis, I won’t let you off this ti~"
Zi Yue’s eyes chilled, the vast purple light surged forth, extinguishing large swathes of golden light, engulfing Wu Chi’s figure in re monts.
However, at that mont, a dazzling golden light shone again, with Wutian standing next to Wu Chi.
Moreover, all the Arhats rushed into the surging purple light, their hands together in prayer, devoutly chanting Buddhist scriptures.
"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, deeply practicing Prajna Paramita, perceiving the emptiness of all five aggregates, and overcoming all suffering..."
Led by two Heavenly Kings, countless Buddhist scripture runes transford into substantial gold plating, spreading from the feet of Bodhi followers, forming a copper wall-like defense to hold the Power of Strong Desire outside and continuously extend, attempting to overwhelm Zi Yue.
"Hehehe, interesting, interesting... You bald ones actually want to overpower ?"
Zi Yue’s eyes chilled, the purple light directly unfolded into Divine Beast state, instantly infinite purple light surged out, clashing with the combined Buddhist sect golden light of Wutian, Wu Chi, and others.
Majestic righteousness and sinister mystery, two completely different spiritual energies collided fiercely, intertwined, and in the blink of an eye transford into a realm of virtual and real spiritual domain sweeping forth from both sides!
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