Chapter 168 A Round Stone Ball

Inside the Sun God Temple, several powerful warriors, with resolute will, struggled to block the influx of Golden Crow warriors. Despite their bravery, many Golden Crow warriors still broke through the siege and entered the depths of the God's cult.

"Want to leave? Have you asked for my opinion?" Along with this majestic question, a dazzling golden light suddenly shot towards the void domain gate that was about to open.

A more blazing purple light emanated from Zixia's body. She spread her sleeves lightly, and the purple light turned into a vast and boundless virtual world, in which the sound of the Tao resounded melodiously. She herself was like a supreme Tao master, standing proudly between this brilliant world.

The golden light lost its power when it rushed into it, and slowly turned into light spots and dissipated.

The first person to step into the cult was an old Taoist priest over fifty years old. He had thick blond hair, wore an eight-diagram Taoist robe, and had a weathered look in his eyes. He looked like a Taoist master.

The person who came was the eldest prince of Jinwu.

As soon as he stepped in, his eyes were locked on the Phoenix Blood Red Gold Mirror in Ji Ziyue's hand. The mirror was flowing with a blazing and noble golden light, reflecting the figures of two young women. He shouted in a deep voice: "Two young women, Phoenix Blood Red Gold! It's you who attacked Old Six!"

"This is the power of the domain! Be careful, Prince!" Another Jinwu elder flew over. He was a strong man in the first small realm of the second level of the Immortal Platform.

"Zi Yue, stop them from leaving!"

Just now, Prince Jinwu's attack failed, and the girl named A Xiu had already brought "Ye Tong" into the domain gate in Ji Ziyue's mirror.

But the woman who had just given birth did not leave but stayed and continued to prevent the children of the religion from leaving.

"Oh no! The child is gone!"

"Calm down!" The eldest prince shouted in a deep voice, "The domain gate is still there, and the most urgent task is to capture that woman. The sixth brother's fairy gold was stolen, and it must be related to these two people!" After that, everyone locked their eyes on Ji Ziyue, ready to take action.

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The sacred mountain roared, and at the moment of collapse, a dazzling golden giant sword appeared from the void and cut through the sky. Following closely behind, an old man from the Sun God Cult fell from the sky, his figure swaying, like an eagle with broken wings, falling from the sky. His body was split in two by an invisible huge force, and his blood dyed the sky red. Finally, he fell into the depths of the God Cult and was swallowed up by the golden flames that followed. Only a tattered, bloodstained corner of an old piece of clothing was left, slowly falling.
"Sixth Uncle!" Cries of grief were heard throughout the Divine Religion. Everyone was filled with grief and indignation, with the flames of revenge flashing in their eyes.

A young and energetic boy resolutely walked out of the team with a firm look in his eyes. "I won't leave! Following my benefactor and the Son of God is nothing but a burden. When the Son of God returns, I will repay you a hundredfold for today's revenge!" After saying that, he offered an ancient hand axe and pointed it directly at the Golden Crow Prince in the sky. However, the result was cruel. His body collapsed with a muffled sound, leaving only a blood-stained hand axe to accompany him as he fell. His tragic feelings were beyond words.

"Brother Nan!" "Brother Li Nan!" In the Divine Religion, the cries shook the sky, and more people were aroused to anger, and they expressed their willingness to live and die with the Divine Religion.

"Fight. Even if we all die in battle, we must fight them!" Below, everyone in the cult, young and old, male or female, shouted. Even a three-year-old child was waving a weapon with unyielding spirit in his eyes.

"You bunch of weaklings are really fearless of death. Let me grant your wish. Today we will clean up the place with blood, and from now on no grass will grow here!" another Golden Crow monk said cruelly.

At this time, the old leader of the Sun God Cult was also covered in wounds, his body was entangled by the immortal golden flames, and the fire of life was about to go out. Even the child could feel the despair. He took a deep breath and looked at everyone, his eyes full of reluctance and determination. "I am ashamed of you all, and even more ashamed of the Holy Emperor. Li Nan is right. The safety of the Son of God is related to the future of our sect. My two benefactors, please take the Son of God away quickly. The tribe members need to hide their identities to protect themselves. I am willing to fight for a glimmer of life for you!"

The Golden Crow elder sneered, murderous intent, and the invisible divine flame condensed into a fatal sword, pointing directly at the old master's vital point. The old master was not willing to be outdone, and the remaining solar holy power in his body erupted like a volcano. The two forces collided violently in the air, sparks flying. "Let's go, Ziyue!" Before Zixia finished speaking, the air around her suddenly solidified, and a deep black mist surged in, instantly swallowing up the originally hot and yang energy in the Divine Religion. This mist was like a demon in the night, carrying endless coldness and chill, soaking every inch of space with icy coldness. Even the long-tested Divine Religion people couldn't help but tremble, as if they were in the Arctic ice field, and their souls were frozen stiff.

In this extremely cold atmosphere, a skull that looked like a black jade sculpture suddenly broke through the air from the depths of the black fog. Its speed shocked everyone present. The skull was crystal clear, with a dark black light flowing on its surface. It was engraved with ancient and complex Taoist patterns, like the trajectory of stars, interweaving into a series of mysterious patterns. In the seven holes, the Taiyin Holy Power surged, and each ray contained a terrifying power that could freeze everything, as if it could instantly pull the world into an eternal winter.

"The skull of an ancient saint!" Exclamations came one after another, full of awe and fear. However, this holy skull did not stop, but directly locked onto the direction of Zixia and Ji Ziyue, attacking with irresistible force.

"What are the children of Taiyin Sect doing here?"

"Come and grab the Ancient Sun Scripture!"

"I'm here on the orders of the Taiyin Cult to rescue the Son of the Sun!" The man in the black fog spoke with a firm tone, but his next words were shocking.

"Who are you two? How dare you speak nonsense here and attempt to kidnap the Son of God, hindering the rescue plan of the righteous people from all sides!"

"Amidst a loud bang, Fairy Zixia suppressed the saint's remains with the heavy weapon Lihuolu. A dark light flickered deep between her brows, swallowing up the vast Taiyin holy power like a black hole, slowly refining it into her body. This scene shocked the Son of Taiyin, and he almost forgot his strongest trump card.

'You two don't need to run away, we will escort you!'
'Quickly order the Son of the Sun to return!'
As various forces such as the Human King Palace, Guanghan Palace, and Ziwei Divine Dynasty as well as independent cultivators poured into the Holy Land of the Sun, the situation suddenly became tense.

"Benefactor, evacuate quickly!" The old man who was fighting fiercely with the old Golden Crow seemed to be performing a forbidden secret technique. His aura surged and he was about to break through to the realm of the king. His body swelled and he rushed towards the besiegers desperately.

'Not good, he wants to blow himself up!'
At this critical moment, Zixia and Ji Ziyue had quietly stepped into the door of the mirror. The precious mirror containing phoenix blood and red gold flashed in the void without leaving any trace.

'Quick, we must seal him!'
"Oh no! Those two women have already escaped through the gate!" The Son of the Moon God was extremely anxious when he saw the treasure was lost.

However, an old man from the Purple Star Dynasty took his time and took out a compass-shaped secret treasure. The pointer on it spun rapidly and soon locked onto a spatial coordinate. The spatial gate opened in response, and many powerful men poured in like a tide, vowing to pursue.

'Chase! Don't let it escape!'
The crowd behind came roaring, using their magical powers to cross the void.

"Oh no, someone is catching up with us!" Ji Ziyue's heart tightened, sensing the violent fluctuations surging in the void crack behind her, obviously a strong man was following closely.

"Don't panic, I have this thing." Zixia smiled slightly and took out a round stone ball from the black gourd. The aura emanating from it was strange and unpredictable.

Then immediately throw it backwards.

"You are so bad!" Ji Ziyue suddenly remembered what this was. "I like it so much!"

(End of this chapter)