Chapter 113: Attack from across the border

Chapter 113: Attack from across the border

Chapter 113: Attack from across the border
outside world.

Many important figures came to the entrance of the Heavenly God Mysterious Realm, and even Yuan Wentian from the Xuanhuang Holy Land came here.

After Yuan Miaoyin crushed the jade talisman, Yuan Wentian, who was thousands of miles away, suddenly tore through the void and arrived in Wanxiang City.

"Ancestor, there are a large number of natives blocking the exit of the secret realm, preventing outsiders from coming out."

Li Yun stepped forward and told Yuan Wentian in a few words what had happened at the exit of the secret realm.

"I've met senior!"

Suddenly, after seeing Yuan Wentian, the elders leading the teams from the Heavenly Palace and the Lingbao Holy Land hurried over to pay their respects.

Almost all the people from other major sects and those who had connections with the Xuanhuang Holy Land came over to pay their respects to him.

“Please, senior, help us lead the disciples inside!” After knowing Yuan Wentian’s identity, the elders from various religions who led the teams from the outside world all pleaded with him.

"I didn't expect him to come out. It seems that Xuanhuang Holy Land attaches great importance to this operation."

When the quasi-lords hidden in the sky saw Yuan Wentian appear, their expressions became extremely solemn.

“But even if he were to do it himself, if he were to force his move, it would very likely cause the collapse of the Heavenly God Mystic Realm.”

The Supreme Being can indeed break open the entrance to the Godly God Realm, but doing so will cause drastic changes, and the Godly God Realm will collapse.

Although the rules and order in the Heavenly God Secret Realm are different from those in the outside world and have their own will, if a supreme being forcibly attempts to break through the boundary wall, it is very likely that the Heavenly God Secret Realm will self-destruct.

Many people were looking at Yuan Wentian, hoping that he could break through the boundary wall and rescue the disciples inside. They were also afraid that his actions would cause the Heavenly God Mystery Realm to collapse, making them sinners for all eternity.

The Mysterious Realm of the Gods has existed for a long time and plays a very important role in the entire ancient star. It is an excellent trial ground. If it is destroyed, it would indeed be a loss.

Yuan Wentian naturally knew the rules of the Angel Secret Realm and did not act rashly.

……

chaos!
It was a complete mess. There was chaos at the exit of the secret realm. The natives turned against those stranded people and a fight broke out.

It was like an invisible storm that swept through the entire exit of the secret realm, completely tearing apart the original order.

In this chaos, shouts and roars were intertwined, as if the end of the world had come and chaos had just begun.

The grievances and hatreds between the indigenous people and the stranded people completely erupted at this moment, like a volcano that had been simmering for a long time and finally found an outlet to vent.

Their figures shuttled through the chaos, attacking or defending, and every confrontation was accompanied by the surge of spiritual power, causing the entire space to tremble.

And those monks who entered the secret realm from the outside world were like ants on a hot pan, running around in a panic.

They knew very well that once the exit of the secret realm was closed, they would be trapped there and would have to wait hundreds of years to leave.

Hundreds of years can be expressed in just six words, but in reality it is a very long time. After all, they are not absolutely safe, as the indigenous people will continue to encircle and suppress them.

With past experience, the indigenous people also knew why they were stranded in the secret realm. It was because they had gained good fortune in the secret realm and could not take it away when they left the secret realm.

Those who are in the outside world and have the support of the elders of the holy land are fine. As long as they leave the secret realm, they will be safe.

For those independent cultivators, the outer boundary of the secret realm is a cage from which they cannot escape, and the holy places outside will never let them escape.

In comparison, although they have to face the pursuit of the indigenous people in the secret realm, fortunately, there are some dangerous places in the secret realm of heaven and earth. Even the indigenous people dare not try to enter easily, so they still have a chance.

Those who wanted to leave the secret realm no longer had any reservations at this moment, and they all used their best skills in an attempt to break out of this chaotic place at the last moment.

The Monkey King stood at the exit like a golden god of war, his eyes flashing with determination, as if he wanted to turn all obstacles in his way into nothingness.

Its roar was like thunder, shaking the surrounding space. Those monks who tried to break through the exit were defeated in front of it.

"I said, no one can leave, everyone must stay!" The Monkey King's words were full of unquestionable determination.

Its figure was like a golden lightning, constantly shuttling back and forth in the chaos. Every attack was accompanied by an earth-shaking sound, and it repelled the monks who tried to break through the blockade one by one.

Even the owner of the holy furnace was driven out by him.

Even though there were still some people left trying to get out, the old monkey just blocked the door and refused to move.

In addition, several indigenous kings formed an alliance with him, wanting to keep the outside monks and take advantage of their fortune.

Although there are gaps between the kings among the indigenous people, over the long years they have long believed that everything in the secret realm should belong to them.

Of course, this is actually true. Most of the resources obtained by the monks in the outside world come from their own ethnic groups. For example, some holy medicines or medicine kings are picked from their medicine gardens.

The areas that can be explored in the Tianshen Mysterious Realm have almost already been divided up by the indigenous people of the secret realm.

If cultivators from outside want to find opportunities and fortune inside, they must sacrifice their blood. Only a small number of people can obtain resources from areas that they are unable to explore.

boom!
The battle continued, and with the participation of those stranded people, the fight at the exit of the secret realm became intense for a while.

There are even people who have reached the same level as the Monkey King and can fight him head-on on equal terms.

But if you observe carefully, you will find that there are more kings among the indigenous people. Although those who stay inside have amazing combat power, they are still no match for the siege of one or two or more kings of the same level.

"Not enough! Not enough! None of you can do it!"

The holy staff in the Monkey King's hand glowed, and in an instant it swept away the few people who were stranded in his lifetime.

Although he is only a half-saint, the Monkey King has practiced hard in this realm for many years and has long possessed the combat power of a saint. In addition, he has a holy weapon on him, so several half-saints cannot stop him at all.

"Really? Do you really think you can command this small world and do whatever you want?" At this moment, a clear and gentle voice was heard.

Although the voice is friendly, it can trigger the resonance of the laws in the divine realm. It makes people wonder if if the owner of the voice speaks louder, it will cause the order in the divine realm to collapse?

"Who?" The monkey was surprised. This person was very scary and had a strong penetrating power that made him feel creepy.

"You'd better get out of the way, lest you make a mistake." The voice had some magnetism, and seemed to come from a middle-aged man.

"That is……"

"Great, it's the ancestor's voice!"

When the people in Xuanhuang Holy Land heard the voice coming from outside the boundary wall, they all cheered. They were all direct disciples of Xuanhuang Holy Land, and had just seen Yuan Wentian in the Holy Land not long ago, so they naturally knew his voice.

“It’s the Quasi-Zun!”

After hearing the voice from the outside world, the other people also looked solemn, especially some disciples of the holy land who had quasi-sages in charge of their own forces. The trembling laws of order in the mysterious realm of heaven and earth all showed that the person who spoke from the outside world was an invincible quasi-sage.

A group of cultivators from the Heavenly Palace surrounded Mo Shang and kept moving towards the entrance of the secret realm under the cover of several semi-saint masters. They stopped instantly when they heard the voice of the quasi-master from the outside world.

Not only them, but other people, even the semi-saints, stopped in their tracks when they were about to reach the exit of the secret realm and leave.

There are quasi-master strongmen in the outside world. If they go out like this, they will definitely become trapped.

"You are a quasi-guru in the outside world, but you cannot enter this ancient small world. What can you do to me?" the Monkey King roared.

"Don't bother with it anymore, or you'll be in for a disaster." Yuan Wentian said calmly.

"Do you really think you can interfere with this small world?" The Monkey King sneered. He didn't believe that the other party could cross the border to fight with him.

However, with a loud bang, a golden wave hit him and knocked him flying, spitting blood.

The Monkey King is so powerful and invincible. He is almost the top existence of the Pyramid Clan in this small world. A group of old kings are no match for him. But now he is injured by the golden waves.

The divine monkey roared angrily and climbed up from the ground. His huge body crushed a mountain range. His whole body was shining with golden light. His eyes shot out two golden rays of light, and he was so angry that he was as fierce as a bull.

"Get out of the way!" A majestic voice ordered from outside, but the real body did not come in.

"You told me to get out of the way, so I'll get out of the way. If you have the guts, come in and kill me!" The divine monkey was filled with rage, with a glowing, huge golden spear in his hand, pointing at the exit.

The place was filled with mist, and the portal to the small world was open, allowing entry and exit. All this was because the Monkey King was blocking the way, killing many geniuses and causing the road to be blocked.

The strong wind was powerful, and the waves formed by light soared into the sky. A golden palm appeared and slapped forward, like the palm of the Emperor of Heaven. It was huge and full of power, intimidating and irresistible.

The monkey glared, revealing a mouthful of snow-white fangs, and thrust the spear in his hand forward with such force and ferocity that it seemed to pierce through the sky.

It used the power of Heaven and Earth, and its body was taller than the mountains, and so was its spear, as thick and long as a standing mountain, with a hazy glow and metallic murderous aura.

The palm slapped down and hit the spear tip, with a clanging sound, but Yingying's palm was intact and not pierced. In the next moment, a terrible sound was heard, and with a "crack", cracks appeared on the spear, which then spread rapidly.

With a bang, the spear broke, like a landslide, fragments fell, golden light rolled, the ground was smashed into potholes, and smoke and dust rose into the sky.

Everyone was shocked at how powerful the quasi-grace from the outside world was. He could actually penetrate the rules and order of the ancient small world and manifest a palm of light that could destroy the Monkey King's treasure with one direct blow.

"cough!"

The matter was not over yet. The monkey god coughed up blood, staggered, and almost fell to the ground, suffering serious injuries.

“So powerful! He can severely injure the Monkey King even in a battle from a distance. How terrifying it would be if he came in person!” All creatures of all races trembled in fear.

"Even the rules and order of the small world cannot stop it, and its rune power is pouring in. How powerful is it?" No one is not shocked.

"I don't accept it!" This was the first time that the monkey god suffered such a crushing defeat. He had never encountered such an opponent since he was born.

It opened its mouth and let out a clear whistle. Runes appeared in its eyes and transformed into two divine swords. It flew out, trying to cut off the palm and disintegrate Yuan Wentian's attack.

"when!"

The crystal hand flicked its fingers, and with just two strikes, the two magic swords were shattered, turning into a stream of light and dissipating into the void.

Moreover, when that palm pressed down, the Monkey King's body shook violently. After being brushed away, he staggered and then flew sideways, crashing into the mountains, with blood gushing out of his mouth and nose.

"what"

The monkey roared, feeling extremely aggrieved. He had been the king of the world, but now he suffered a crushing defeat here. It was hard to accept.

With a rumble, a head popped out from its shoulder again. At the same time, an arm popped out from each of the left and right arms, roaring, glowing all over, evolving into a sea of ​​runes, and rushing forward.

"boom!"

This time, the crystal hand slapped him directly, ruthlessly, without giving him any chance.

The monkey had such a tall body, and after it had grown two heads and four arms, its strength doubled, but it was still smashed to pieces. The huge hand pressed down like a crystal mountain, suppressing it below.

Runes were densely packed, and auspicious energy was rising. Yuan Wentian was about to start refining the divine monkey. In the blink of an eye, half of the monkey's body became blurred, and was about to be transformed into the essence of heaven and earth, and dissipated in heaven and earth.

Finally, something strange happened in this small world. A blood-colored divine chain appeared and stabbed towards Yuan Wentian's palm, trying to destroy it.

Yuan Wentian loosened his hand and flicked his fingers lightly, causing the red divine chain to collide with it. A crisp metallic vibration was heard and the chain became unstable and almost broke.

The Monkey King leaped up and retreated backward, horrified at the sight. The Quasi-Sage was indeed terrifying. If he could improve further, he might be able to break into this small world.

At this point, it put away its pride and hostility, and rushed towards the deepest part of the small world, no longer blocking it.

At the same time, the crystal palm also melted away, dispersing into wisps of essence, and finally disappeared between heaven and earth, and the exit returned to tranquility.

"What a strong quasi-lord!"

His real body cannot enter, but he can launch some attacks to interfere with this small world, which is terrifying.

"We should only be able to interfere with the exit. If we can really go deep into the end of the small world, it will be incredible."

“Who knows!”

The creatures of all races were all geniuses and arrogant, but now they were completely convinced. Even if they practiced hard for their entire lives, they could not reach this level. They truly dominated the wilderness and had no rivals in this area.

"Come on!"

Everyone yelled and swarmed forward without any delay, eager to escape from this small world.

After fighting here for more than three months, everyone was exhausted and wanted to leave immediately. Staying for another quarter of an hour felt like torture.

There were huge crowds of people and all kinds of creatures rushing towards the exit. Although more than 80% of them died, the remaining group of creatures was still very large.

(End of this chapter)