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872: C872 Near Invincibility

Author: Hui Zhou Word Count: 8657 Updated: 2025-04-01 13:48:21

C872 Near Invincibility

If even the Burial Maker was helping the Western Orthodoxy, then would the Middle Earth still have a chance?

Although there weren't many members in the Burial Ground, they were all extremely mysterious. They had occupied the border between the demons and the Midlands for many years. Especially the Buried King, he was an extremely powerful Immortal King powerhouse. The Ghost King and the Buried King were two of the nine heavens of the Middle Earth, and very few people dared to provoke him.

With a sorrowful heart, he closed his eyes in pain. He had given up on rescuing Hong Zheng.

Right now, was there any difference between saving him and not saving him?

No more.

Even if Hong Zheng was saved, the Western Orthodoxy, which had the assistance of the Buried King, would be like adding wings to a tiger.

Mu Buyi and the Lost King looked at the Buried King.

"Buried King, is this what you mean?" The Lost King asked solemnly. No one had expected that at this time, the Burial Maker would join the camp of the Western Orthodoxy.

Was the heavens really going to destroy the Middle Earth?

The Burial King emotionlessly said, "This world must change. The Middle Earth was half the body of an immortal, so it would be taken back sooner or later. I've been in the middle of the world for years, and I don't want to stay any longer. I want to see the outside world. As the saying goes, once asked, you may die … Even if I die, I want to see the scenery outside. "

There was a lonely look on his face.

That's right, they were like trapped beasts. They were trapped in a world within one's Soul World, making it difficult for them to leave. Even the ordinary light from the outside could break through their defenses.

At the Buried King's level of cultivation, he was no longer satisfied with being trapped in the world within. He wanted to go further, and if he wanted to go further, then he needed to change!

If he wanted to change, he had to overturn the entire world. Helping the Western Orthodoxy destroy Middle Earth was the first step towards change!

That was why he said that Canghai Mingshu was helping the Western Orthodoxy, it was exactly what Zang Wang wanted!

"I see." Mu Buyi nodded and turned around, "Let's go …"

With a word, he had completely lost his confidence in China!

His large hand swept through the air, pressing down towards Hong Zheng.

Hong Zheng sighed and gave up resisting.

"It's over. The Middle Earth shouldn't exist. Grandmist definitely shouldn't exist." The son of hope, the king of epidemics, the child of darkness, the son of god said in unison. The situation could be said to be extremely dire.

Two hours ago, in the Endless Sea.

Situ Xuan looked up at the entire Endless Sea, his eyes deep and profound. He sensed that the real body was on the other side of the Endless Sea. After crossing over, he would be able to see the real body.

At the bottom of the sea, there was a godly nest. It was like a beehive, densely packed.

He barged in, and the closer he got, the more he felt traces of his real body.

The number of memory fragments in his mind also increased, until it finally became crazily clear.

"I was originally just a projection. My entire life, was just a projection of him. Everything I control will become his nourishment. Such a cruel true body. " Situ Xuan sighed.

Outside of the world within his Soul Lamp, Meng Xuan's forehead began to shine. The crystal of the universe constantly vibrated between his eyebrows. He could already feel that Situ Xuan's clone was continuously contacting him, wanting to return. However, the two of them were blocked by the barrier between them and the world outside, making it impossible for them to break it.

"Situ Xuan … "I am the true body. I will return to this world, but not now." Meng Xuan's voice passed through the crystals of the universe and continuously traveled to Situ Xuan's mind.

Situ Xuan's body shook violently as he closed his eyes.

This was the first time he had felt the true body, and also the first time he had heard the true body's voice.

To him, this sort of voice was akin to a Sovereign's. He sighed, knowing that he had already lost. He would never have the chance to make a comeback and suppress his real body.

From what he could sense, the real body had always been walking in front of him, forever looking down on him. Even if his cultivation was heaven defying and he could be invincible, it would still be difficult for him to swallow his real body.

This was the natural law of the world. This was something that had been decided long before the birth of the Grand Dao.

"Right now, I want you to do one thing. Go to the Two Realms Mountain and help China achieve victory. As for the divine gods of the Western Orthodoxy, we can kill as many as we can, but definitely not hold back. " Meng Xuan's voice was extremely cold, as if he was issuing an order.

He could not resist!

Moreover, he didn't want to resist!

"Alright, I promise you …" Situ Xuan said in a soft voice.

After Meng Xuan received Situ Xuan's recovery, he nodded his head in satisfaction and began to enter the forbidden area.

In the buffer zone of the Twin Realms Mountain, Hong Zheng had already fallen into despair.

Its large hand swept across the sky. It was extremely overbearing, and was about to completely exterminate the Ancient Era's Immortal Needle.

However, at this time, a purple gold aura flooded out from the world, spreading to a range of 30 million miles. They flew all the way from the Endless Sea!

In ancient times, there was a legend saying that your father came out of the Corridor in the west. Violet Qi billowed high into the sky.

How similar was the purple qi today?

"Where did the purple qi come from?" The child of hope looked suspiciously into the distance.

With a loud rumble, the entire Third Universe world trembled violently.

The purple gas became denser and denser until it covered the entire area.

An aura that caused everyone to tremble appeared.

And then, within the endless violet energy, at the end of the world. An old figure appeared, leaning on a walking stick. Ripples appeared beneath his feet as he strode through the air, hurrying in his direction.

"The Nine Layered Heavens of the Central Earth, a peak talented being, Situ Xuan, an old man who has cultivated for eighty years, has come to accept the challenge!" Before Situ Xuan's group arrived, his voice was like a thunderclap that covered the entire area!

No matter if it was the people of the Middle Kingdom or the Western Orthodoxy, they were all stunned.

Even the top talents of that year, Gongsun Li and Feng Jiu You, had cultivated for hundreds of years before reaching the Immortal King Stage. As for Situ Xuan, who had only trained for ninety years, he was simply too young compared to them.

It was just that Situ Xuan had not cultivated for the past ninety years, and had comprehended the final move. Moreover, he was truly too powerful, so everyone believed that he was an expert from the older generation.

But in the truest sense, he was younger than everyone else here. Although the sickly emperor was from the younger generation, from an age point of view, he could even be Situ Xuan's ancestor!

Only after a full ten breaths of time had passed did the Central Earth cultivators and the Western Orthodoxy's Divine Clan finally react.

That's right, although he was an anomaly, he was completely qualified to participate in the battle between the two Realms!

In ten breaths of time, Situ Xuan had already arrived. He was too powerful. He displayed his saint's demeanor to the extreme and directly appeared in front of Hong Zheng, allowing the three powerful attacks to land on his body.

Then, he raised his palm and struck the palm of the Child of Hope.

Bang! The palm of the Hope's child collided with his.

When that terrifying palm strike collided with Situ Xuan's palm, it only made a light tearing sound like that of cloth being torn apart before it disappeared into nothingness.

However, the Hope's child felt a sense of terror and staggered, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth!

His eyes were filled with shock and amazement. This was because Situ Xuan was nearly invincible!0

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