The two of them had originally planned to take Jiang Cheng to other altars.

But after thinking about it, with Jiang Cheng's powerful holy souls of hundreds of people in that instant, no matter which altar he brought to, he would be given an experience pack for nothing.

So the two finally contacted the superior sect Bayu Palace.

The masters of an altar are wiped out, and the headquarters still attaches more importance to it.

Immediately sent a Dao Venerable-level elder and summoned the elites of more than thirty nearby altars to dispatch together.

Although there were only more than 800 people who came this time, all of them were masters above Tianzun.

For Bayu Palace, this is a thunderous blow, and it is inevitable.

Trying to crush the 'rebellion' in one fell swoop.

"I heard that you are a Dao Saint in the Yuan Immortal Realm?"

The core elder from the Bayu Palace, Mengju Daozun, came out of the crowd and did not hide his coercion.

Although in Jiang Cheng's opinion, this is a bit of a class axe.

But Mu Yue next to him was trembling, and he was drenched in cold sweat.

For the Emperor Realm Eightfold, Dao Zun was already another kind of high-level creature.

"Come from the Yuan Immortal Realm and destroy the altar of my Bayu Palace, what are your intentions?"

In his opinion, it is impossible for a Taoist saint to act without a deep purpose.

"What do you mean by me?"

Brother Cheng smiled.

"You should ask the two dogs in front of you."

Mengju Daozun said lightly: "I already know about them. ”

"It's just asking you to make offerings."

"You gave it to them at the time, then there would be no dispute later."

Brother Cheng didn't plan to argue with him about right and wrong and reasoning.

Anyway, there will definitely be a war in the end.

But when he heard this, he still had an eye-opening feeling.

"It's the first time I've heard someone ask for benefits, and they say it so justifiably, it turns out that they have the support of their superiors."

For his ridicule, Mengju Daozun was not ashamed.

Instead, he smiled coldly: "Every immortal in the Lonely God Realm needs to hand over offerings, this is an iron law." ”

"When you first came here, not only did you not register and make a book, but you also did not hand in the offerings, which is what you owe them."

"They asked you for it, and it made sense."

"If you refuse to give them and instead attack them, you will be against our entire Bayu Palace!"

The corners of Brother Cheng's mouth twitched.

"How dare you say it."

Mengju Daozun's face was cold and arrogant.

"Do you think that the Yuan Immortal Realm is a Dao Saint and has a noble identity, so you can not abide by the rules of our Orphan God Realm?"

Several supremes on the opposite side followed suit and taunted.

"If you want to be above the rules, you should first cultivate the power of Jieyuan to the Dao Saint level."

"Otherwise, it's just an empty shell."

"You're not qualified not to pay the offering!"

"Ugh."

Jiang Cheng shook the sword in his hand and sighed leisurely.

"Let's talk with a sword, then."

"Hmph, stubborn!"

Mengju Daozun gave an order, and more than 800 masters immediately wrapped up.

Brother Cheng started with the Holy Soul covering the impact.

However, this time, there was no scene of total annihilation on the other side.

When he reached the Supreme Realm, he was already a purple soul.

It is also one level away from the Holy Soul.

Crushing can be crushed, but it is divided into so many parts, it is obviously impossible to kill with another blow.

On the other side, even Tianzun didn't even fall a few.

Because the Mengju Dao Saint urged the purple soul and greeted the supreme beings at the same time.

Before the two sides could make contact, the divine soul collided in the void.

All of a sudden, the wind was blowing, and the sound of invisible explosions was endless.

Many Tianzun were so shocked that their eyes rolled and they almost fell unconscious on the spot.

And those supremes also snorted in unison, and many of them showed painful expressions.

In the face of the Holy Soul, their Purple Soul was unsurprisingly hit hard.

In this clash of gods and souls, Jiang Cheng still had the upper hand.

But that doesn't stop there.

Due to the opponent's group defense, his wave of divine soul impact could not destroy the enemy.

This made the Mengju Dao Venerable and the Supreme Beings on the opposite side feel reassured.

"Hahaha, it's up to you what to do now!"

"Do you really think that you can crush everything with the Holy Soul?"

"You're going to die this time!"

Before they came, they already knew about the last game.

Jiang Cheng has no immortal power, and he doesn't have the power of Jieyuan.

As long as he can block the impact of his holy soul, then he will have no singing.

"Kill!"

Mengju Daozun took the lead and sacrificed the power of his own rules.

The other Supremes did not show weakness either.

All of a sudden, the sky was filled with regular turbulence.

Jiang Cheng and Mu Yue were completely shrouded in it.

The latter also felt that this time it was really over, and they had already closed their eyes and waited for death.

Jiang Cheng was a little caught off guard.

These people in front of them are really Supreme and Dao Venerables?

What about the origin?

What about the law space?

He found that the power of the Jie Yuan used by these people had indeed reached the level that the Supreme and Dao Venerables should have.

There is nothing wrong with the purple soul.

But their rules, without the blessing of the origin, are just pure rules power.

When it comes to the strength of the power of those rules, there is indeed a level of comprehension that the Supreme and Dao Venerables should have.

But without the blessing of the origin, no matter how strong the power of the rules is, the power is also limited, right?

What does that mean?

As a newcomer, it's normal that he can't communicate with the origin of this world for the time being.

But aren't these people native?

How could they not be able to use the source?

Could it be that he looks down on himself, so he is too lazy to sacrifice his origin?

This shouldn't be!

He was a little puzzled.

At this time, the opponent's attack had already arrived, and he didn't have much time to think.

This brother immediately urged the turbidity seed, mobilized a wisp of turbidity power in the turbidity fruit, and poured it into the taboo sword.

Immediately after, he lit up a full fifty Xuan Patterns with a brush!

That's right, although Jiang Cheng can't communicate with the origin of the Lonely God Realm, the power of his Xuanwen's rules is completely his own.

The first to bear the brunt is the water Xuan Pattern that has reached the fourteenth level.

In addition, the thirteen ice patterns, death patterns, and sword patterns are all listed!

Facing the overwhelming rule attack, he swung his sword path artistic conception.

The thirteen-fold sword art conception has been used by Jiang Cheng many times.

This time it was the least aggressive.

Because this time there is only a wisp of turbid power as the 'driving force', and the accompanying power is only the basic power of the Xuan Pattern, which is of course far from the vast immortal power and origin that are comparable to the Dao Saints before.

From a distance, you can only see a thin layer of gray mist spreading rapidly.

The light of the sun, moon and stars was also quite dim.

The circular explosions of the small world of the Five Elements are like a muffled thunder, and they can't support the row that a big war should have.

But when the sword was swung, the effect was devastating.

The dead air filled the audience with turbid power, and more than thirty supremes in the front row fell on the spot.

I didn't say a word.

And immediately after, the hundreds of Heavenly Venerables in the rear were also affected.

None of them are lost, and all of them are wiped out.

Mengju Daozun no longer has the certainty of winning the battle before.

(End of chapter)