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Chapter 1508 Devouring the Lord

Not only Tai Yuanzi, but also the strong men sent by other immortal sects to guard the "Immortal Palace" were all puzzled. As for Jian Chen, the top strong man of the "Nine Revolutions Immortal Emperor" of the Daluo Sword Tomb, who was a strong man of the human race, he stared at Wang Xian with anger and murderous intent.

Although the human race is a strong race in the 'Eternal Universe', its overall strength can only be ranked first-rate, and above it there are top forces and ten major sects.

In the 'Eternal Universe', there are a large number of races that rely on humans for their diet, including many top forces. Even the Rebirth Hall, Shura City and Mount Xumi Zen Temple among the ten major immortal gates are eyeing the human race covetously.

Especially Shura City, which is an immortal gate composed entirely of various evil cultivators and evil races. Many of these evil races have put humans on their menu.

In order to prevent the extinction of the human race, many powerful human beings tried every means to join the ten major immortal gates, so as to make the Hall of Rebirth, Shura City and Mount Xumi Zen Temple fearful and dare not arrest and massacre humans on a large scale.

But now?

A human being whose realm has not yet reached the 'Immortal Realm' actually openly violated the 'Immortal Palace Prohibition'. This directly offended the issuer of the 'Immortal Palace Prohibition', the Ten Great Immortal Sects.

No, the human race must be removed from this matter!

Jian Chen suddenly sheathed his sword, and the sound of metal clashing pierced everyone's eardrums.

He took a step forward, and his black iron boots left spider-web-like cracks in the air: "Wait a minute, fellow Taoists! This boy may have accidentally touched the restriction. I, the human race, am willing to guarantee with my credibility—"

"guarantee?"

Three jade swords flew out from Taiyuanzi's sleeves, with the sword tips pointing directly at Wang Xian's forehead. "When did the Daluo Sword Tomb become a place of filth and iniquity that shelters villains? Can the Immortal Palace's prohibition be lifted with just a simple "accidental violation"?"

The jade sword emitted a blinding green light, and the cage of pressure around Wang Xian suddenly shrank.

The star chains of the old woman Xingzhu suddenly swelled, encircling Wang Xian and the others. Her withered fingers slashed through the void, and thousands of star shadows condensed into a judgment array above Wang Xian's head: "Fellow Daoist Jianchen, are you getting old and confused? If the human race can't even abide by this rule, it would be better for them to withdraw from the 'Immortal Palace' early and head to the Frontier Star Region to resist the invasion of the Dark Realm!"

The body of the Immovable Arhat was radiant with golden light, and the sound of Buddha's voice caused ripples in the air: "Amitabha, since he has violated the precepts, he should be punished according to the precepts. If this child stays in the world, he may become the root of trouble that disturbs the 'eternal universe'."

He put his hands together, and a huge golden palm shadow appeared in the sky, as if it was going to smash Wang Xian and others into pieces.

The sword intent around Jian Chen was boiling, and thirty-six ancient bronze swords appeared behind him: "Fellow Daoist Taiyuanzi, although the human race is not a top force, it is not a soft persimmon that can be easily manipulated! You want to use this to expel our human race from the "Immortal Palace", absolutely impossible! What's more, this boy may be deliberately framing our human race by other forces?"

As he spoke, Jian Chen glanced at the strong men in Shura City, the Hall of Rebirth, and the Xumi Mountain Zen Temple without leaving a trace.

"quibble!"

The 'Blood Demon Lord' of Shura City was surrounded by blood mist, and nine bone chains broke through the air and went straight for Jian Chen's throat, "How dare you frame my Shura City, Jian Chen, you are looking for death!" A shrill scream came from the blood mist, and the vengeful spirits on the chains let out a teeth-grinding roar.

The 'Yellow Spring Messenger' of the Hall of Rebirth waved the soul-calling banner, and countless pale ghost hands emerged from the black mist: "Jian Chen, are you trying to start a fight among the ten great immortal sects?"

The ghost hand grabbed Jian Chen's soul, and the air was filled with a disgusting stench.

The Angry Vajra of the Xumi Mountain Zen Temple roared, and smashed the vajra heavily on the ground, shaking the earth and mountains: "Jian Chen, the human race is indeed hard to get rid of its bad roots, today I will convert you!"

Just as Jian Chen swung his sword to cut at the ghost hand and the bone chain, the 'Qinghe Zhenren' of the Changhe Sect flew over on a green sword, with a surging river phantom surrounding him: "Daoyou Taiyuanzi, we should take a long-term view on this matter. Our human race has cultivated the territory of the Immortal Palace for many years. Expelling the human race may shake the foundation of the Immortal Palace."

Tai Yuanzi sneered, and the sword formation formed by the green jade swords was suddenly activated: "Master Qinghe, don't you think your words are ridiculous? Do you think you are qualified to shake the foundation of the Immortal Palace?" The sword energy in the sword formation shot towards Wang Xian and others like a storm. Mu Jin sacrificed his own magic weapon to barely resist.

The Blood Demon Lord grinned and said, "Qinghe, you are an elder of the Changhe Sect, but you speak for the human race. Does the Sect Master of the Changhe Sect know this?"

As he waved his hand, the blood mist condensed into countless blood blades, attacking Jian Chen and Qinghe Zhenren at the same time.

The eerie voice of the Yellow Springs messenger echoed in the void: "The human race and we are irreconcilable. Today is the perfect time to wipe them out!" With a wave of the soul-calling flag, a torrent of countless evil spirits rushed towards Jian Chen and Qinghe Zhenren.

The angry Vajra danced with his vajra vigorously: "Jianchen, Qinghe, don't make the same mistake over and over again! If you are an enemy of us, you are an enemy of the entire 'Eternal Universe'!"

The Buddha's light brought by the vajra collided violently with the blood blade and ghost claw, bursting out with dazzling light.

Jian Chen's thirty-six bronze swords formed a sword formation with sword energy running rampant. The sword formation clashed fiercely with the jade sword formation, and black cracks were torn into the space.

The phantom of the long river of Qinghe Zhenren rolled up the raging waves, fighting against the blood blade and ghost claws: "My fellow Taoists, do you think that our human race is easy to bully? If you drive the human race away, then I will completely destroy the "Thunder Pool" in a hundred years!"

The power of the long river collided with the blood mist and black mist, causing an earth-shaking roar.

The star chains of the old woman Xingzhu turned into a meteor shower in the sky: "Qinghe, you want to destroy the Thunder Pool, have you asked this emperor?"

The meteor shower collided with the power of the river, and endless explosions sounded in the void.

The Immovable Arhat formed seals with his hands, and his golden body shone brightly: "Sword anger, Qinghe, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, turn back and you will find the shore. Let go of your obsessions, and join me in comprehending the supreme path of Amitabha Buddha!"

Wherever the Buddha's light reached, Jian Chen's sword formation and Qinghe's long river phantom were suppressed.

Seeing that the attack was in vain, Tai Yuanzi flew out seven jade swords from his sleeves, forming the Big Dipper Sword Formation: "Since you are stubborn, don't blame me for being rude! Today we must drive the human race out of the Immortal Palace territory to set things right!"

The Big Dipper sword formation shone brightly, and the powerful suction pulled Jian Chen and Qinghe Zhenren towards the center of the sword formation.

Jian Chen and Qinghe Zhenren looked at each other and exerted their strength at the same time.

Jian Chen's thirty-six bronze swords formed a more powerful sword domain, and Qinghe Zhenren's long river shadow turned into a giant green dragon.

The sword domain and the dragon joined forces to fight fiercely with the Big Dipper Sword Formation, Star Chains, Vajra, Blood Blade, Ghost Claw, etc.

In the void, various forces continued to collide, the space cracks became larger and larger, and even a small space storm appeared.

Upon seeing this, other powerful men from the ten major sects chose to help Tai Yuanzi and others, while others chose to wait and see.

The entire Fairy Palace territory was shrouded in powerful energy fluctuations, as if it was going to completely destroy the Fairy Palace.

The Blood Demon Lord laughed crazily: "Kill! Kill all these humans!"

His blood mist became thicker, and countless blood blades formed a blood-colored vortex, sweeping towards Jian Chen and Qinghe Zhenren.

The Yellow Springs messenger waved the spirit-calling banner, and the number of evil spirits increased exponentially: "All of you, die!"

The ghost tide was like surging waves, attacking the defense line of Jian Chen and Qinghe Zhenren one after another.

The Buddha's light on the vajra of the angry Vajra surged, and with the momentum of destroying the world, it smashed towards the sword domain and the dragon.

Jian Chen and Qinghe Zhenren's faces became very solemn. They knew that this battle had reached a critical moment of life and death. If they could not withstand the pressure, not only would their lives be in danger, but the human race would also be completely expelled from the "Immortal Palace" territory.

Tai Yuanzi looked at Jian Chen and Qinghe Zhenren's stubborn resistance, and a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes: "If you don't accept my toast, you will be punished! Today I will let you know the consequences of violating the 'Immortal Palace Prohibition'!"

He formed seals with his hands, and the Big Dipper Sword Formation shone brightly. The entire sword formation began to spin rapidly, and the powerful suction pulled everything around it towards the center of the sword formation, including the coercive cage where Wang Xian and others were.

The star chains of the old woman Xingzhu also became more fierce. The chains condensed by the power of the stars were like living things, constantly shuttling back and forth in the battlefield, attacking the weaknesses of Jianchen and Qinghe Zhenren.

The Buddha's light around the Immovable Arhat became more and more dazzling. He recited Buddhist scriptures, and every word contained great power. Wherever the Buddhist sound reached, Jian Chen's sword formation and Qinghe's long river phantom began to waver.

Jian Chen and Qinghe Zhenren gritted their teeth and constantly mobilized the strength in their bodies to maintain the stability of the sword domain and the dragon.

They knew that once the defense line collapsed, a catastrophe would await them and the human race.

In this tense and fierce confrontation, the forces of both sides continued to collide, and the entire "Asgard" territory was shaking.

The blood-red pupils of the Blood Demon Lord suddenly contracted, and the bone whip in his hand suddenly wrapped around the ankle of Qinghe Zhenren. He grinned and said, "Qinghe, Jianchen, you'd better hold on. If you die, all the human beings present will be my blood slaves!" Before he finished speaking, countless spikes stretched out from the blood mist exploding from the tip of the whip, and went straight to Qinghe Zhenren's dantian.

The water curtain around Qinghe Zhenren surged, and the giant blue dragon turned back and bit the bone whip, and water and blood mist exploded: "Blood Evil, you want to turn my human race into blood slaves, you can't!"

The dragon's tail swept across, turning the bloody blades in the sky into powder.

"Qinghe, let me see how long you can hold on!"

The underworld messenger from the Hall of Rebirth waved the soul-calling banner, and ten mummies in battle robes emerged from the black fog.

“Qinghe, look at who these ghosts are? The ten elders of the human race who disappeared for no reason three hundred years ago have all become tomb-guarding puppets of my Rebirth Hall!”

The mummies opened their eyes at the same time, and the ghostly fire in their eyes rushed directly towards the soul of Qinghe Zhenren.

When Jian Chen saw this scene, the sword formation turned sharply, and the bronze sword turned into a stream of light and slashed at the ten mummies. The aftermath of the sword energy tore a crack in the soul-summoning banner.

"Huang Quan, sooner or later, I will overturn your underworld ghost palace!"

The thirty-six ancient swords resonated, and ripples appeared in the void.

The jade sword in Taiyuanzi's sleeve suddenly changed direction and pointed directly at Jian Chen's back.

Jian Chen immediately controlled the sword formation to shrink and block the attack of the Jade Sword.

The star sand of the old lady Xingzhu suddenly gathered into a star map, and the old voice said with a grim smile: "Jian Chen, do you know why the human race is always inferior to others in the Immortal Palace?"

She ran her fingertips across the star map, and suddenly a shower of meteors began to fall.

"Because you always want to challenge the order! But the trajectory of the stars has already been determined, and the weak race should have the awareness of the weak race!"

"Fuck your motherfucker!"

The giant dragon of Master Qinghe suddenly opened its mouth and spit out water arrows containing the power of time and space, shooting the star map into pieces.

"When the Dark Realm attacked, it was our human race that stood in the front and our ancestors sacrificed themselves to repel the Dark Realm. Without our human race, you would have become puppets and slaves of the Dark Realm long ago!"

The water arrow's force continued unabated, heading straight for the old woman Xingzhu's face.

The golden body of the Immovable Arhat suddenly expanded to a height of a hundred feet. When the Buddha's palm slapped down, it brought up a sky full of Sanskrit words: "Too much obsession, you will be burned by the fire of karma!"

The Buddha's palm collided with Qinghe Zhenren's long river, and the erupting air wave blew Wang Xian and others away for dozens of miles.

Jian Chen's thirty-six bronze swords formed a Panlong sword formation to block the jade swords.

The Blood Demon Lord suddenly laughed up to the sky, and the blood mist around him condensed into a three-headed, six-armed demon god phantom: "Jian Chen, Qinghe, do you really think that Daluo Sword Tomb, Changhe Sect, etc. will really accept you humans? Protect you humans?"

The devil swung his giant axe and split Qinghe Zhenren's dragon into two halves.

The soul-calling banner of the Yellow Springs messenger suddenly swelled up, and countless miserable screams were heard in the black fog: "As long as the human race exists, the Immortal Palace will never have peace! If we don't get rid of it today, it will become a great trouble in the future!"

Tens of thousands of ghost soldiers emerged from the fog, holding black iron spears and stabbing at Jian Chen and Qinghe Zhenren.

True Man Qinghe stood up from the wreckage of the dragon corpse, his hair dyed white: "What a serious worry!"

The jade token on his waist suddenly shattered, and a pillar of light rose from the distance. "I have sent a message to the sect. If the human race is expelled today, the human race will definitely find ways to destroy the thunder pool of the 'Immortal Palace'!!"

Tai Yuanzi's pupils suddenly shrank, and the attack of the Jade Sword Formation paused slightly: "Qinghe, do you really want to be exterminated?"

"We humans have never been soft persimmons that can be bullied by others!"

Jian Chen's sword formation finally broke through the blockade of the Qingyu Sword, and the bronze sword pointed directly at Taiyuanzi's throat. "I represent the fifteen Sword Emperors of the Daluo Sword Tomb. If you really expel the human race from the 'Immortal Palace' territory, then the fifteen Sword Emperors of the Daluo Sword Tomb will definitely tear down the barriers of the Dark Realm and let the entire 'Eternal Universe' and my human race be buried with it!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole place fell silent. All the powerful men who were fighting stopped their actions and stared at Jian Chen with gloomy eyes.

The barrier between the 'Eternal Universe' and the Dark World was built by the blood sacrifice of the ancestors of the human race. Although it was later reinforced by various forces, they could not guarantee whether the human race had any backup plans.

Now that Jian Chen dares to say this, perhaps it is really possible to tear that barrier apart.

The angry Vajra suddenly stepped forward, holding the Vajra across the crowd: "Jian Chen, this matter is ultimately your fault. Do you still want to ignore the billions of lives in the Eternal Universe?"

"If the human race is destroyed, what do the billions of lives in the 'Eternal Universe' have to do with me? What do they have to do with the human race?" Jian Chen said with an indifferent expression.

Taiyuanzi, the old lady Xingzhui, and the messenger from the underworld were all silent.

They had no way of refutating Jian Chen's words, nor could they threaten Jian Chen with the billions of lives in the 'Eternal Universe'.

Just as Jian Chen said, what do the billions of lives in the "eternal universe" have to do with Jian Chen? What do they have to do with the human race? (End of this chapter)