C641 (1/2)

The giant bird in the middle of the forest bent down, its sharp claws reaching seven inches into the python's body. The giant snake was dripping with blood, its eyes fierce.

The Spirit Ape looked warily at the large bird that was soaring through the air, afraid of beating its chest as it issued a warning sound.

The sun had yet to fully rise, and only half of his face was visible. The dew was heavy, and the entire Mount Shu was covered in a hazy white mist.

”All the ancestors of Mount Shu are on it. The unfilial disciple, Qing Xu, humbly requests to use the Demon Suppressing Pagoda!”

Qing Xuanzi lifted his lower hem, bent down and kowtowed nine times, then turned around and raised his hand. The ancient Demon Suppressing Pagoda shrunk to the size of a small pagoda in his hand.

The eyes of the Mount Shu disciples burned with passion. This Demon Suppressing Pagoda was their legacy divine tool, and in the hearts of the Mount Shu disciples, it was probably their most powerful divine tool.

”Those old guys from Mount Shu are about to take action. They even requested for the Legacy God Equipment. If it's not the destruction of the Karakorum Dao Palace, we might just be taken care of in one fell swoop.” The bald man tightened the grip on his sabre, his pupils constricting as he spoke to Li Dao who was standing beside him. His voice sounded serious, but it was unknown if he was speaking to Li Dao or to himself.

Li Dao held the sword in his hand. The blade had been washed clean by the dew, and it still looked simple and unadorned. He did not say anything.

Everyone was well aware that this would be an earth-shattering battle. It wasn't just the Mount Shu Sword Sect who requested to use the Legacy God Equipment, perhaps the Heavenly Master Sect was the same as well. Who didn't have two hidden cards in their hands?

”Everyone, there are only two options for this journey: victory and destruction. I hope that you all will not try to hide your abilities!”

Qing Xu's ancient eyes scanned the surroundings, and then he took the lead to fly towards the dome. Beyond the 33 Layered Heavens was the Heaven Realm.

Over a thousand people flew at the same time, whether it was Feng Xu, Feng Xu, or even his flying sword. It was truly spectacular.

Among them were the almighty elders of the Three Realms, the leaders being the Sword Sage Qing Xuanzi, the Heavenly Son Yan Luo, the Old Devil Buddha, the Human Emperor Li Dao, the Devil Lord Great Brahma Heaven, Laoshan Ancient Dao Quan, the Celestial Master Zhang Tianzhi, and the Dragon Kings of the Four Seas. The second tier was led by the Immortal Soul Stage elites from various powers. No cultivators below the Immortal Soul stage participated in this battle. This was because the Heavenly Court was established outside of the 33 Layered Heavens. Those that did not cultivate to the Immortal Soul Stage would not even be able to enter the Heaven Realm.

Of course, there were also some rogue cultivators and powers that were unwilling to participate in this war. For example, Blood Demon and the rest of the Nether Realm, as well as Maoshan Faction and other forces that were unwilling to take risks. But after all, these powers were still a small part of the alliance, and the rest of them were all gathered in the Alliance against the Heavenly Court. Almost no one was optimistic about Li Changfeng and the Kunlun Society.

The biting cold astral winds whistled past their ears. Some people were excited, and some people's blood was boiling. However, the top characters were all worried. Without having interacted with Li Changfeng, one would not know how terrifying that seemingly perfect and somewhat feminine man was.

The clouds were moving fast behind them, and the top of the mountain beneath their feet turned into a beetle. The river curved as they flew, and the higher they flew, the more excited they became.

When he passed through the astral winds, a magnificent scene appeared in front of him. Within the vast sea of clouds, the wind was calm and the waves were calm. There was a dilapidated gate standing tall, and disciples wearing the Karakorum Dao Palace's standard Daoist robes were busy repairing the entrance to the Heavenly Court.