Chapter 945: Watching a Grand Fireworks Display

A few days later.

Wangu Holy Land.

When the grand Formation was completely finished, the entire Formation began to operate uncontrollably.

Rumble!

Accompanied by a series of deafening roars, beams of light containing terrifying Formation Qi shot straight into the sky. The Void Realm for tens of thousands of miles around began to twist and collapse, like a boiling sea.

Above the firmament, the light of day faded, gradually condensing into a massive black vortex. Wisps of vast and dark Aura emanated from the vortex, causing countless mountain creatures to prostrate and tremble in fear and unease.

Once the spatial passage within the vortex had completely stabilized, thousands of Spirit Boats, massive and towering like mountains, burst through the air and descended upon the Yunmeng Great World.

Upon the deck of every Spirit Boat stood densely packed unfamiliar figures.

These uninvited guests all possessed powerful Auras and cold expressions. Some even showed Killing Intent, eager to strike, clearly looking down on this great world with its thin Spiritual Qi and undeveloped Daoist laws.

In their minds, this cross-realm journey was for the purpose of plundering the resources and wealth here, conquering everything they saw.

Meanwhile, looking down at the exceptionally quiet Wangu Holy Land, Xiao Daoquan couldn't help but frown slightly, instinctively feeling that something was wrong.

Logically speaking, since the Wangu Holy Land had built the cross-realm Teleportation Array, they should now be joyfully waiting to welcome him, their "Founding Grandmaster."

Yet now, the place was empty, without a single person in sight. It had to be said that this was truly eerie.

Despite his doubts, he had absolute confidence in his own strength and did not believe anything in the Yunmeng Great World could stop him.

To ensure absolute success, he had even mobilized all the forces under his command, enough to flatten this long-weakened low-level great world.

With that thought, Xiao Daoquan took a step forward and instantly appeared in the sky, while unscrupulously spreading his Divine Thought to investigate the surroundings…

However, at that moment, a lazy voice suddenly reached his ears:

"Old Ancestor Mo, is it? Since you've finally made it back after so much trouble, as a Junior, I don't have much to offer in respect, so I'll just set off some fireworks for you!"

"Who is it?"

Hearing this, Xiao Daoquan's expression changed drastically. He instinctively looked toward the source of the voice, only to see a young man's figure had appeared in the distant sky at some unknown time.

The man stood in the air with his hands behind his back, looking calm and composed, smiling as he watched him.

"Boy, who are you?"

Seeing this man who appeared so abruptly, Xiao Daoquan's pupils constricted, his face darkened instantly, and a strong sense of vigilance immediately rose in his heart.

From this Junior before him, he actually felt an unprecedented threat.

What made him even more uneasy was that the other party could actually state his origin in one breath…

Before Xiao Daoquan could take his next move, the Subordinates following behind him shouted in anger and charged toward the man:

"How dare you be disrespectful to the Holy Lord! You're looking for death!"

"You're just playing tricks! See if I don't tear you apart!"

"People of the Yunmeng Great World, listen up! You have been taken over by our Jingtian Great World. Kneel and surrender immediately, or you will be killed without mercy…"

Facing the overwhelming attacks, Qi Yuan smiled slightly and shook his head solemnly:

"Old Ancestor, I originally intended to catch up with you, but I didn't expect your Subordinates from another world to be so eager to see the fireworks. Then I won't waste any more time. Let's begin."

Before his voice had even faded, he suddenly retreated rapidly and then snapped his fingers crisply.

Snap!

In the next instant, the originally peaceful Wangu Holy Land suddenly erupted with a blindingly brilliant flame.

Boom boom boom boom boom!!!!

The earth shook, rocks shattered, and an incredibly massive mushroom cloud rose into the sky, emitting endless and terrifying light and heat.

The army from another world at the center of the explosion didn't even have time to react before they were swallowed by the violent energy triggered by the simultaneous activation of countless flame burst talismans, turning into ashes before they could even scream.

The Void Realm collapsed layer by layer like a broken mirror, and the entire Wangu Holy Land was blown into the sky along with it.

Because the explosion was so violent, the members of the Wangu Holy Land, who were controlled from a distance in the shadows, were all stunned like clay statues, terrified, and simultaneously felt as if their worldview had been shattered.

Holy shit!!!

Never did they expect that someone could actually produce a trillion flame burst talismans and blow the Wangu Holy Land to smithereens…

More importantly, even though their Holy Land had been forcibly demolished, they were still the ones in the wrong.

The matter of their ancestor appearing was clearly a massive conspiracy. If it hadn't been for the interference of a certain Heaven and Earth Society Grand Helmsman, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

The reason was actually quite simple: if their ancestor really intended to lead his Juniors to the Immortal Realm to enjoy themselves, there would be absolutely no need to bring a fierce and evil army.

At this point, even the stupidest person could sense the terrible malice involved.

This wasn't seeking benefits for his descendants; the other party clearly intended to steamroll the entire Yunmeng Great World!

If it weren't for the Heaven and Earth Society's intervention, it would have been a catastrophic disaster in an instant, with countless lives lost.

As the builders of the Formation, wasn't the Wangu Holy Land's behavior essentially inviting a wolf into the house?

What made them even more terrified upon reflection was that the words and actions shown by the "Founding Ancestor" didn't resemble the highly respected Duan Cliff Master at all, but rather the legendary Demon Ancestor, Mo Wentian!

As this terrifying thought flooded his mind, the face of the Sect Master of Wangu Holy Land gradually turned pale, and his whole body began to tremble.

If that were the case, the Wangu Holy Land would be completely finished.

On the other side, compared to the grieving state of the Wangu Holy Land, the expressions of the members of the Demon Sect were much more complex.

Looking at their "Founding Demon Ancestor," who was dealt with so thoroughly the moment he showed his face, they really didn't know whether to cry or laugh…

Of course, despite their conflict, no idiot would think of going up to help. At most, they felt a bit of regret in their hearts.

It couldn't be helped; times had long since changed. Even their own Demon Son was a member of the Heaven and Earth Society. The entire Cultivation World was destined to be a toy in the hands of the Heaven and Earth Society. Forced by the situation, they could only sacrifice their ancestor.

Just as the thoughts of the various Cultivators in the Yunmeng Great World were in disarray, the explosion in the distance was about to settle.

After the "fireworks" display, the previously aggressive army from another world suffered heavy losses. Not only were there massive casualties, but their Formation was also blown to pieces. The survivors were all injured, and their condition had plummeted. The scene was truly tragic.

Recalling someone's previous instructions, the Cultivators of the Yunmeng Great World quickly recovered from their shock and swarmed out from their hidden positions in a pincer movement, preparing to wipe out the Cultivators from another world who had descended upon this realm.

"Kill!"

"Quickly clear the battlefield! Don't let a single one escape!"

"Dao Child Qi orders: those who surrender will not be killed, but those who resist to the end will be shown no mercy!"

…

Meanwhile, seeing the Subordinates he had painstakingly nurtured almost completely wiped out, Xiao Daoquan's face turned ashen, and his gaze toward Qi Yuan was filled with Killing Intent.

He couldn't understand for the life of him how the other party had set this trap.

Even if all the talisman masters in the Yunmeng Great World were gathered to work for a thousand years, they wouldn't be able to produce such a massive quantity of flame burst talismans, right?

"You little thief, I will skin you alive, break your bones, and cut you into ten thousand pieces!"

In his extreme hatred, Xiao Daoquan didn't bother thinking about anything else. Instead, he charged toward Qi Yuan with murderous intent, intending to kill this detestable Junior first.

Because he had already taken some precautions beforehand, coupled with his peak cultivation and strength, he wasn't heavily affected and was still in his prime state.

He believed that the current adversity was nothing. As long as he was still there, he could still trample the entire Yunmeng Great World under his feet!

"Die!"

As he shouted, Xiao Daoquan was surrounded by rolling demonic clouds. He raised his palm and struck toward the position where someone was.

Swish!

Wisps of dark and eerie light converged into a giant palm that covered the sky, crashing down heavily.

However, before the palm could fully descend, Xiao Daoquan felt his vision blur, and his surroundings instantly turned into Chaos, as if he had been forcibly pulled out of this world.

Seeing this, his whole body shook, and a look of deep astonishment appeared on his face as he cried out:

"A Domain!"