The King of Black Fog

Chapter 1322 581: Negotiation

After several incidents, he could no longer endure it.

The invincible killing intent was fully revealed, forsaking the Tathagata, wielding invincible sword energy. In the vast starry sky, the sword light was like an ocean, fiercely smashing towards Li Changzhou.

Li Changzhou spun around and thrust a spear to block the strike.

Outside the Holy Road, space had long shattered into chaos, dim and blurry.

The two engaged in battle once more, the battle spear and sharp sword clashed, creating countless heavenly lights, the sound of the great Dao roared incessantly, and the heavenly will raged like angry waves.

The Tathagata ignored the two, strolling in the starry sky, heading towards the Holy Temple.

"Kill!" Being one of the top powerhouses, no one would let him approach the Holy Temple unharmed.

The Tathagata had long manifested a sixteen-foot golden body, launching palm strikes, each creating a Buddha Country, his divine skills were unmatched, and he somehow managed to hold his ground against the siege.

Seeing his immense strength, more people attacked.

"Pfft!" In an instant, the Tathagata, previously as immovable as a mountain, spat blood, and the next second seemed on the verge of defeat.

Zhang Bairen took action.

He suddenly attacked from the crowd, forming fist seals with his hands, the golden dragon of God accompanied him. As he stepped on the sun, moon, and galaxy, the heavens and earth changed color, and the chaos of the ocean outside the Holy Road surged.

"Ah!" The mastermind attacking the Tathagata was instantly shattered by him, and the remaining attackers had their qi-blood churning.

"So strong!" Tian Bei was aghast.

The Tathagata quickly retreated, standing alongside Zhang Bairen.

"The stronger, the earlier you die!" a voice roared in anger.

The crowd surged with killing intent, stepping forward; countless heavenly wills clashing, the world instantly turned furious, like a person's conflicting thoughts erupting, becoming insane.

Heavenly will refers to the will of heaven and earth, and battles between heavenly wills can shake the very foundation of the world.

If not for the special nature of the Holy Road, a piece of the starry sky would dim, undergoing mutations: either unable to cultivate, distorted, or rules overturned, a person's life beginning with death and ending with birth.

The Turquoise Pool was also under siege, but with danger looming, she quickly retreated.

As she mentioned before, Li Qianxia and Yang Qinglan had already become saints, so she didn't need to risk her life, instead relying on her cultivation and luck.

However, she wouldn't easily pass up a chance.

Becoming a saint through self-cultivation is incredibly difficult, an utter fantasy.

The Empress didn't fight desperately, but firmly stood on the second echelon, just behind a group of strong ones close to the Holy Temple.

The Tathagata Jade Emperor and The Three Pure Ones were also in this echelon, finding it hard to advance, and unwilling to retreat.

Corpse Bone Gene and True Dragon fared worse, forced to the third echelon, unease preventing the strong from allowing them in the second echelon.

The King of Black Fog and Always Invincible had long been disconnected, battling from the farthest point.

The scene there was terrifying to the extreme, with both of them releasing boundless light, like endless waves of energy "exchanging" between them.

Like two star systems colliding, competing to devour each other.

Awe-inspiring, even the strongest who shared Nine Times Heaven's Will were daunted by the sight.

BOOM!!

The two star systems collided and mutually annihilated, the energy waves causing everyone in front to stagger.

A brief pause—

The first echelon ceased simultaneously, taking the opportunity to rush into the Holy Temple.

"Kill!" The second echelon ceased their internal restraints, launching countless divine skills at the first echelon.

The Corpse Bone Gene in the third echelon regenerated flesh and blood, the flesh bearing its own armor.

"War Saint?!" Everyone recognized the body, their expressions changed dramatically.

The Corpse Bone Gene waved the white bone, instantly obliterating twenty Nine Times Heaven's Will, striding forward towards the Holy Temple.

"Where are you going?" The Three Pure Ones intervened.

The horsetail whisk grew large, entrapping like a white waterfall;

The Sky Flipping Seal emitted strands of chaos qi, smashing down;

Execution Immortal's four swords attacked together!

"Fight!" The Corpse Bone Gene advanced, the white bone banner like a war flag, casually stabbing three times.

The horsetail whisk shattered, a corner chipped off the Sky Flipping Seal, and the Execution Immortal's four swords wailed.

Linked by energy, The Three Pure Ones spat blood, their expressions extremely unsightly.

The Corpse Bone Gene was like War Saint's avatar, demonstrating terrifying combat power, single-handedly breaking from the third echelon into the second echelon, then into the first echelon.

He even casually attacked the Empress, forcing her to retreat.

"We can't let him in!" a strong voice shouted.

"Kill!" Everyone attacked together.

Before this power could erupt, the mere aura crushed the War Saint-incarnated Corpse Bone Gene, sending him into the Death Realm.

The Corpse Bone Gene returned from the Death Realm.

"Who can stop me!" He went berserk, the war flag sweeping, displaying terrifying scenes of War Saint blood splitting saints.

Bang!

The Corpse Bone Gene shattered again.

"Ah!" He returned once more, step by step, dying repeatedly, continuing forward.

He forcefully pushed into the Holy Temple, making the attackers hesitate in fright.

"Hiss!" The dragon chant persisted, the True Dragon also engaged in a bloody battle.

With a god, a demon, a monster, and an immortal standing on his forehead, the Azure Dragon roared from his spine, his hands wielding human fists.

It was as if the initial five saints possessed him, his combat power reaching absurd levels.

"Insects!" Anyone daring to clash head-on was instantly shattered with a single strike.

"Kill him! If he becomes this strong, and once he nurtures the Holy Dragon successfully, who will challenge him!"

Despite his might, the True Dragon was forced to retreat, as his heavenly will wasn't [death], incapable of reckless attacks like the Corpse Bone Gene.

"Obstructing my Holy Road, you all deserve to die!"

An astonishing scene unfolded, with the True Dragon forsaking entry to the Holy Temple, beginning to slaughter and massacre.

"Don't let him succeed." A supreme voice said coldly, "With their numbers decreasing, and with only a few saint positions left, no one will be able to stop those few."

Those without the chance to enter the Holy Temple banded together.

They didn't fight the True Dragon head-on, avoiding being replaced and dying.

As long as they lived, there were still opportunities for future saint positions; it wasn't worth risking their lives to kill the True Dragon, ultimately benefiting others.