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Chapter 946: True Purpose

Chapter 946: True Purpose
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946 True Purpose

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Xu Shi and He Shiyi kept clashing. Their battle took them everywhere in the Central Region, wreaking havoc everywhere. By now, there were no living beings in that area. A few Emperor Lineages were lucky enough and acted swiftly enough to use their sect's Emperor Array to run away from the center of the battlefield.

Alas, the mortals and weaker lineages did not have such luck. If not for the other factions isolating the central region, the devastation caused by these two would have spread throughout the entire Battle Spirit Realm.

Their clashes were nonstop. Upon closer observation, it's obvious He Shiyi was in a hurry. Meanwhile, Xu Shi was more composed, focusing on preventing her opponent from healing by removing her Dao Will.

However, she also was not in the best shape. She discovered that prolonged fighting would affect the Seed of Obsession, increasing her chances of being devilized; she realized her technique was still flawed and needed to be improved.

Buddha World:

Feng Heng was having the easiest time. He only needed to keep his opponent from leaving. Meanwhile, Ancestor He, who had countless minor injuries, gritted his teeth in anger as he tried his best to kill the damn monk.

"Donor, why must you do this?" said Feng Heng as he slapped his opponent away with a shining golden palm.

"You damn monk, you will regret your actions."

"Donor, anger is not good for your body. So, let's stop this pointless battle."

Ancestor He was disgusted by this monk's smug face. "Do you think I don't know where you're from?"

"Oh, please enlighten me."

"The Path of Buddhism was cut off from the Myriad Emperor World; it is the source of the Absolute Beginning Magic. Only from there must it be resolved and allow monks to appear in this world."

Feng Heng sighed, "This poor monk cannot belittle the heroes of the world."

Ancestor He frowned–this was not the reaction he expected after revealing the news. The latter did not seem to care about revealing his identity.

"Donor, you seem to have something in your mind."

"You don't seem to care about your identity being revealed, even with the prospect of an Interplanar War."

"That is correct."

"Why?"

"What do you think?" asked Feng Heng with a smile, and Ancestor He's face suddenly changed. He remembered when he tried to pierce through the seal around the sect. A mysterious force appeared and prevented his action, and that power was extremely scary.

'Does the Myriad Emperor World have a powerhouse with such power? Impossible.

It must be some sort of weapon.'

However, such a conclusion did not make the situation any better. Such strength is capable of competing with the Four Symbol Mirror. Therefore, it was not in the Spirit Genesis Sect's favor for their enemy to have such a weapon.

"Do you think such a simple trick can affect my mind?" said Ancestor He with a sneer.

"Donor, you can think whatever is soothing to your sanity," replied Feng Heng with a humble and polite smile. He looked in the distance:

'It's almost time.'

Spirit Genesis Sect:

Patriarch He waited patiently while tapping his right foot, "What is taking so long?"

"Sorry, patriarch, the seal has also affected the mirror, so it's taking longer to activate," replied one of the sect's elders.

"We cannot wait any longer."

"Then, what do you want us to do?"

"Use a sacrifice."

",,,Is this really necessary? We only need to wait a while?" asked Patriact Jia.

"This is not the time for hesitation. Each passing second means a new variable."

According to their plan, the Ancestor should have dealt with the situation by now, or at least give him an update. But a few minutes had passed, and there was no news; this could only mean something unexpected had occurred.

"Very well."

The elders sent the orders, and someone executed them. In a secret dimension of the sect stood a bronze mirror. In the back was an engraving of the divine beasts of Vermilion Bird, Black Tortoise, White Tiger, and Azure Dragon, each positioned in the correct cardinal directions of south, north, west, and east.

There were cracks on the side of the mirror, and it was surrounded by countless runes.

A person walked into the room carrying three others in chains and tattered clothes.

The man carrying the prisoners did not waste time as he immediately recited a spell. Following this, the three prisoners had their blood drained by the mirror.

They tried to resist, but it was futile. The mirror seemed greedy and absorbed their flesh, blood, soul, and Inner Worlds before releasing a terrifying aura. Finally, it released a brilliant light that directly attacked the seal.

Buddha World:

Feng Heng suddenly paused as a voice entered his mind. Then, without hesitation, he attacked Ancestor He with all his strength. He borrowed the strength of the Buddha World, giving him a blessing of 2% Grand Dao Source.

Central Region:

Xu Shi received the same message.

Afterward, she did something surprising–she allowed He Shiyi's attack to hit her. Her body exploded into countless particles, and she never appeared again.

"Run away? Damn it," roared He Shiyi, who swore this was far from over. Then, his face turned ugly as he saw a colossal hand descending from the sky; he felt powerless before that hand.

Immediately, He Shiyi knew the people behind this attack. There has only been one thing he felt this powerless; it was when he invaded the Myriad Emperor World's Cleanup. That young man did a random punch and almost killed him.

His body trembled, but he stimulated his pain receptors, using pain to combat the fear.

'No, I cannot die yet.'

Luck was in He Shiyi's favor, or Wang Wei's attack was never him in the first place. The hand directly confronted the beam of light released by the mirror, and they were in a stalemate for a while. The world should have been in absolute darkness due to the lack of the sun, but the confrontation of these two illuminated everything.

"Impossible. How could he be so powerful?"

Alas, no one paid attention to him, let alone responded.

Wang Wei's hand confronted the beam of light for a few seconds before dispersing. A few seconds later, the beam of light disappeared, making He Shiyi sigh in relief.

Unfortunately, his happiness was too soon.

The same hand appeared again, and its target seemed to be different. The Spirit Genesis Sect's Qi Luck's dragon manifested, illuminating the world with his multicolored body.

The big hand targeted a crown on the dragon's head with the character for [Strongest].

"No," roared He Shiyi, and the dragon felt his emotion. It tried to resist, but it was futile.

"Activate the mirror again," ordered He Shiyi, but his orders were useless. True Heavenly Dao was lenient against their sect, but there was a limit. The previous confrontation was already too much, so how could it allow them to activate the broken Empyrean Artifact again and to such a level?

Therefore, Wang Wei easily stripped the title of the strongest sect from the Spirit Genesis Sect.

Myriad Emperor World, Dao Opening Sect: Wang Wei gazed at his hand, which was bleeding profusely.

"Wei'er, you're injured?" said Yu Yan with a slightly opened mouth.

"Indeed."

"Can someone injure you?"

"It's an artifact," he replied calmly.

"Are you okay?"

"Better than ever," he said with a brilliant smile. Invincible was indeed lonely, hence why he was looking forward to his battle with Old Man Nether. Now that he was injured, he was happy, knowing the lower dimension still had many unknown variables he did not know.

"Why aren't you healing?" she asked.

"I don't know, but it seems higher tiers have a natural ability similar to Dao Will when confronting lower tiers," analyzed Wang Wei. He now knew that regular Empyreans could easily injure and kill even Eternals, even without Dao Will.

"What should we do? Do you want to contact Elder Dan?"

"No need," replied Wang Wei as he cut off the injured hand and regrew one. He could feel it was still weak and would require some time to heal perfectly, but it was better than before.

"Anyway, everything was worth it," said Wang Wei as a crown appeared on his hand.

"This is?"

"From now on, our sect is the strongest faction in the lower dimension."

He waved his hand, and the crown fused with the sect's Qi Luck. If Wang Wei did not hide it, terrifying visions would be visible to the entire world. However, unlike the Spirit Genesis Sect, he wanted to be more low-key. Regardless of his intentions, the Insurgents and Immortals of the sect detected the change in Qi Luck, and they were all surprised after learning the truth.

Meanwhile, Wang Wei waited for someone, luckily, he did not have to wait for long.

Soon afterward, Wang Ju appeared before him, kneeling on one knee with something in her hand.

Wang Wei glanced at the head, who looked shocked, confused, and horrified, and asked: "Your mission succeeded?"

"Yes. The assassination was successful."

"Did you encounter any problem?"

"None at all."

Wang Wei nodded. After killing the injured Immortal Sovereign of the Spirit Genesis Sect, their sect's foundation was further weakened.

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