Chapter 944: Great Dao Furnace, Closing the Door to Beat the Dog

Clang, clang, clang, clang, clang!

Accompanied by a series of rapid chimes, the entire Wangu Holy Land shook. The Mountain Protecting Grand Formation outside the mountain gate began to operate at full capacity, quickly forming a tough light shield that enveloped the core area of the Holy Land.

As the preeminent power among the Seven Great Holy Lands, Wangu Holy Land naturally responded very quickly to the crisis. Before long, several Mahayana Cultivators arrived at the front lines with their Disciples and quickly set up a defensive Formation.

Looking at the massive army of "incoming enemies" before them, almost all the Cultivators of Wangu Holy Land turned pale, hardly able to believe their eyes.

The reason was that the lineup of Cultivators surrounding Wangu Holy Land was simply too Heaven-Defying. Besides the other six Great Holy Lands, it even included the Demon Sect and the Yao Race…

Seeing this, the Disciples of Wangu Holy Land present collectively gasped. One by one, they were so shocked their faces turned pale and cold sweat poured down. Some of the more timid ones had already begun to tremble.

This feeling of being at odds with the entire Cultivation World far exceeded the limits of what some young Disciples could bear.

Seeing their morale plummeting at a visible rate, the leading Mahayana Ancestor of Wangu Holy Land narrowed his eyes slightly and asked:

"You all have come unannounced. May I ask what is the reason for this?"

His voice was not loud, yet it seemed to possess a strange penetrating power, clearly audible even to people a thousand miles away.

Although the old man maintained a neither humble nor arrogant attitude, he was already cold all over, his heart tense to the extreme.

With just a casual glance, he recognized at least thirty top powerhouses of the Mahayana level.

Coupled with countless high-level Cultivators, this force could easily crush Wangu Holy Land into dust!

Thinking of this, the old man's expression turned solemn as he stared intently at the figure in the center of the clouds, surrounded like the moon by stars. The apprehension on his face was almost impossible to suppress.

Meeting the old man's shocked and fearful gaze, Qi Yuan gave a faint smile and said lightly:

"I heard that your Wangu Holy Land's Ancestor, Duan Cliff Master, has suddenly had a change of heart and plans to take you Disciples and grand-Disciples, who are suffering in the Lower Realm, to the Immortal Realm to enjoy blessings. As fellow Cultivators, it shouldn't be too much to let us observe from the side, right?"

The matter of the Ancestral Master manifesting had indeed been exposed!

Hearing this, the old man's face stiffened. Forcing down his anxiety, he answered loudly:

"This is an internal matter of our Wangu Holy Land. It is not convenient for outsiders to intervene. I ask everyone to give Wangu Holy Land some face. Afterwards, there will certainly be a great gift offered!"

"Is that so…"

The corners of Qi Yuan's mouth slowly curled up as he said leisurely:

"But I have also specially prepared a great gift for your Ancestor this time. If I don't present it in person, wouldn't it seem like I, a Junior, lack sincerity?"

Hearing this, the old man was first stunned, then took a deep breath and forced a smile, suggesting seriously:

"I wonder what gift Dao Child Qi has prepared? If possible, I can deliver it on your behalf…"

Saying this, he quickly added:

"If my Ancestor really can open the passage to the Immortal Realm, our Wangu Holy Land will certainly not keep it to ourselves. In the future, we will definitely set aside some spots to share with our fellow Cultivators. How about it?"

"Do you also want to betray your sect and kill your master?"

Facing the old man's proposal, the smile on Qi Yuan's face grew even more brilliant as he asked with feigned seriousness:

"Alright then, I have about a trillion flame burst talismans here, and I plan to plaster them all over your Ancestor's face when I see him. Can you help me do that…?"

As soon as these words were spoken, not only were the people of Wangu Holy Land dumbfounded, but even the Cultivators in his own camp had their eyelids twitching wildly, their gazes toward him full of oddity.

Holy crap!!!

A trillion flame burst talismans… Is Dao Child Qi serious?

The Mahayana Ancestor of Wangu Holy Land, who had just offered to deliver the gift, turned red with rage, as if he had been slapped in the face. For a moment, he couldn't even speak.

At this moment, the Sect Master of Wangu Holy Land finally rushed over. Just as he was about to try and ease the situation, he was interrupted by Qi Yuan's impatient wave of the hand:

"This Daozi doesn't have time to talk nonsense with you brain-dead fools. If you don't get out of the way, I don't mind tearing this trashy place down while I'm at it."

"Qi Yuan, don't push people too far!!!"

Realizing that the other party didn't respect Wangu Holy Land at all, the Sect Master of Wangu Holy Land could no longer suppress his anger and shouted coldly:

"Our Wangu Holy Land's Legacy has lasted hundreds of thousands of years. Is it something you can tear down just because you want to? Don't forget that my Ancestor is about to descend from the Immortal Realm. When the time comes…"

Rumble!

Before he could finish his threat, the Chief Daozi raised his hand and struck. In an instant, a terrifying torrent of magical power erupted, crashing against the Mountain Protecting Grand Formation below like a tidal wave.

This torrent of magical power contained dozens of unique Dao rules. They didn't conflict with each other at all; instead, they overlapped and fused, erupting with a terrifying power sufficient to destroy heaven and earth.

Since breaking through to the Mahayana Realm, this was the first time Qi Yuan had exerted his full strength, which contained many mysteries he had comprehended before the great dao divine tree.

It could be said that this seemingly casual strike represented Qi Yuan's current ultimate application of Dao rules, and it was entirely self-created!

For this move, he had even given it a very fitting name: Great Dao Furnace!

Crack!

Crack!

Crack!

In just one encounter, the Mountain Protecting Grand Formation that Wangu Holy Land had maintained for hundreds of thousands of years shattered like paper. The several Mahayana Ancestors standing at the very front were only slightly affected by the aftershocks, yet they all spat out blood and retreated wildly, unable to resist in the slightest.

With one strike, heaven and earth fell silent.

Everyone stared blankly, their eyes dull as they looked at the majestic figure standing in the void. A shock and awe that words could not describe rose in their hearts.

An invincible posture!

This… is the true strength of the Chief Daozi, the Heaven and Earth Society Grand Helmsman… Perhaps even the Immortals of the Immortal Realm are only at this level?

Meanwhile, the Sect Master of Wangu Holy Land and the Disciples all looked ashen. Not only had they lost the courage to fight to the death, but even their Dao Hearts were affected.

Faced with such a massive gap in strength, any resistance seemed utterly meaningless.

Qi Yuan paid no attention to their reactions, only giving orders with an indifferent expression:

"Finish building the remaining part of the Formation, then clear out the entire Wangu Holy Land. When the time comes, we'll close the door to beat the dog!"

"Yes, Dao Child Qi!"

After a brief silence, countless Cultivators, waking as if from a dream, shouted their compliance. Without hesitation, they swarmed forward, quickly taking control of the Wangu Holy Land Disciples and beginning to systematically set up the scene…