Chapter 226 Lin Fan was swept away

Chapter 226: Lin Fan Swept Away

A Dragon soared through the sky, incredibly massive. Each Dragon scale was several zhang long, its eyes like blood-red lanterns, and its body resembled a mountain range, terrifyingly imposing.

"Roar…"

The Vice Sect Leader of the Demon Dragon Dao roared, his voice shaking heaven and earth, bringing with it blood-light and clouds, full of Evil Qi. He opened his gaping maw and swooped down.

"Courting death!"

Qing Yao swung her long sword, a sword-light piercing the sky, tearing open the clouds, splitting the firmament. Immortal radiance bloomed everywhere, its might suppressing all directions.

With a hiss, the Demon Dragon cried out in pain. Its hard outer scales shattered, revealing a large wound, almost splitting him in half.

The sword-light was too sharp, peerless and incisive. In the end, he had no choice but to sever his own tail to survive, blood splattering and melting the mountains.

In fact, for this sword to be so powerful, besides Qing Yao's high cultivation and strong sword art, she also exploited the pre-existing Supreme's wound on the Demon Dragon's body, which allowed her to heavily injure him in one blow.

However, when she wanted to swing her sword again to eliminate this Demon Dragon, the other Master Level figures made their move, using their Divine Abilities to resist.

For a time, Yin Qi surged, myriad beasts stampeded, lightning flashed, and so on, attacking forward. They could not possibly watch their allies be defeated one by one without reacting.

"Boom!"

Qing Yao was fearless, her expression still calm. While horizontally cleaving with her long sword, her entire body glowed, her hands forming a Law seal, and behind her, a bright moon rose like a vast, rippling sea.

A bright moon rising over the sea!

This was a type of phenomenon, referencing Lin Fan's cultivation method, transforming it into real Dao marks and applying it to battle, making its power boundless.

Under the night sky, the blue sea shimmered, a bright, clear moon hung above, and Qing Yao stood, her light blue dress fluttering. The person and scenery merged, like a poem and a painting.

This scene, although seemingly beautiful, peaceful, and harmonious on the surface, revealed its killing intent as the sacred bright moon rotated.

In an instant, not only did it dismantle the incoming attacks, but at the same time, the tide surged and receded. A great wave swept forth, transforming into the Taiyin River, dark as ink, engulfing all things.

"This…" The Master Levels changed their expressions, not expecting this junior to be so powerful, cultivating the Taiyin Law to an extremely terrifying degree.

Her cultivation was even more profound, reaching the Peak of the Dunyijing, making even these older generation figures feel ashamed.

"Everyone, attack together! Don't hold back anymore!" The Nether Lord shouted, suffering from the backlash of the rules left by the Supreme, which made his already pale face even more ashen.

Furthermore, the other few were not faring well either. If they dragged this on for too long without clearing those rules, they might suffer difficult-to-heal Dao injuries.

"Bang!"

At this moment, several Master Levels forcibly suppressed the backlash and attacked with full force. Divine Power surged, causing the entire primeval forest to shake, the earth to crack, and magma to roll.

"How terrifying, is this the end of the world?" Some creatures were terrified, fleeing for their lives, but still a large number died, species almost extinct.

The battle continued to expand. People on the Fire Province grassland felt it, trembling.

"What are they doing? Are they really going to sink this continent?"

Experts from nearby Kun Province, Heavenly Immortal State, and others were perplexed. Such a life-and-death battle between Master Level figures had not happened for a long time and was bound to have a huge impact.

"Will Old Ancestor and Junior Brother be alright?" Yue Chan was taken to a safe area, her Immortal face filled with worry.

Even Qing Yang, the Heavenly God, frowned, marveling at Lin Fan's boldness, daring to snatch something coveted by Master Level figures. His heart was truly vast.

"The Vice Sect Leader protects him like this, could he be the Devil Emperor's and her illegitimate child?"

…

On the other side, at the center of the battlefield, a loud explosion rang out, tearing the sky apart, spewing Chaos Qi. Outer-realm stars continuously fell, a terrifying sight.

At this moment, both sides collided fiercely, heaven and earth collapsing, while the bright moon enveloped the earth, and Yin Qi permeated, grinding away the ocean-like runes in the Void Realm.

"Oh my, where are you taking me?" Lin Fan woke up with a strange cry. He was actually swept away by the myriad souls banner, along with two ownerless, incomplete Immortal Artifacts.

Everyone was stunned, stopping their attacks and looking at the fleeing weapons, puzzled.

Moreover, having learned from the previous lesson, they hesitated, wondering whether to pursue or not. If the previous situation occurred again, ten lives would not be enough.

"Xiao Fan!"

However, Qing Yao did not hesitate and immediately chased in the direction the person and weapons had left, wanting to understand what had happened.

"Let's go, we'll follow and see. At most, we'll stay far away," someone suggested.

In the end, some Cultivators who couldn't resist their curiosity chose to investigate.

"Rumble!"

Just then, at the distant end of the earth, a huge sound erupted, shaking heaven and earth, and then a chaotic mist rose, hazy and magnificent.

Immediately after, all the stars in the heavens shone, scattering wisps of silver light and boundless rays of light, as if a heaven-opening God had awakened from slumber, inhaling and exhaling the essence of heaven and earth.

Then, a light gate appeared there, accompanied by lightning and thunder, as if millions of war drums were beating, deafening.

"That is… a Small World opened by an ancient Supreme?" Many people widened their eyes, watching closely.

Through the light gate ahead, everyone saw some blurred shadows: long mountain ranges rising, ancient trees reaching the sky, and shimmering lakes, appearing faintly.

"Indeed, this is a Secret Realm!" Even the Master Levels were moved. A never-before-discovered Small World meant that great Opportunities might be hidden within.

"Swish!"

The next moment, as the light gate opened, a figure rushed in first, and then everyone saw clearly that it was Lin Fan, wrapped by the myriad souls banner.

"Could this be the Small World opened by the Heaven-Devouring Devil Emperor? Is that why his Dao weapon was just used to open it?" Someone guessed.

"That's right! The Secret Realm must belong to the Heaven-Devouring Devil Emperor. It's possible he placed his Legacy and Divine Treasures within it for future generations to obtain!"

Thinking of this, everyone could not hide their excitement, each one as if injected with stimulants, extremely thrilled.

Undoubtedly, if one could obtain the most astonishing forbidden Legacy in history, they would surely soar to an unprecedented height.

In addition, many people had heard part of the Devil Emperor's growth history: he created a Heavenly Art that could turn even the most ordinary person into a peerless Prodigy.

This point alone was enough to make countless people yearn for it and go crazy!

However, when a group of people approached the Secret Realm, their faces instantly turned bitter.

At this time, the magnates of the Three Thousand Provinces had arrived faster than them and immediately sealed off the entrance to the Land of Opportunity, not allowing any unrelated personnel to enter.

"Why? That's the Opportunity left by the Heaven-Devouring Devil Emperor for all living beings. What right do the great sects have to monopolize it and not let us Loose Cultivators enter!" Someone complained.

"Keep your voice down, don't let anyone hear you." Another person reminded, seemingly accustomed to the great sects' behavior, only hoping to get a sip of soup.

At the same time, a Master Level tried to enter the Secret Realm personally but immediately retreated, with a hint of apprehension.

"The higher a person's cultivation, the more severely they are suppressed upon entering. Their strength directly drops to the Early Stage of the Divine Fire Realm."

"We can only send our Disciples to explore, but we must be quick, otherwise all the benefits will be taken by that kid from the Butian Sect!"

"No need to rush. Anyway, he has to come out from here. Are you afraid he'll run away or something…?" Someone sneered.