Chapter 98: Divine Bell Iron Hand

  The green cow let out a long moo, its entire body radiating a brilliant green light that grew increasingly powerful and majestic. It was as if it had absorbed a vast amount of pure yang energy from the ancient air, which, after being refined, formed an enormous amount of energy - a truly astronomical figure. This energy completely merged with the Emerald Cloud Peak, this ancient treasure, slowly repairing many damaged areas. Even Wang Qian could feel that within the Emerald Cloud Peak, the small world was gradually growing, becoming increasingly vast and expansive, giving him the feeling that this world was constantly expanding.

  "Huh? Wang Qian, you two speed up, the Temple of the Sun God already has a real strong person back!"

  The green cow felt keenly, discovering that in the distant depths of time and space, someone was frantically rushing towards this side, with flames of divine light burning all over their body. Needless to say, they were from the Sun God Temple's faction of Supreme Elders.

  Time was extremely pressing, Wang Qian and Bi Fang almost made an all-out effort to collect the sun crystal stones. With every breath they took, their bodies would increase by tens of millions of crystal stones. The speed at which they were acquiring resources was unimaginably fast, it was enough to make one's blood vessels bulge.

  Pfft!

  The void foam generally, opened a small hole, a figure stepped out, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a large number of sun crystals being searched and swallowed into a mysterious space-time, disappearing without a trace. The crystal was like a thick river, the speed at which it disappeared made people's hearts tremble.

  "Ah, you rodents, how dare you be so presumptuous and plunder in the Temple of the Sun God?"

  A deafening thunderclap, then a gigantic bronze bell infinitely expanded, majestic sound waves shook the sky, a large area of space collapsed into a destructive passage, directly killing towards Wang Qian.

  This Dharma Treasure is extremely powerful, with a strong and fierce aura, infinite Tao rhythms flowing, every sound wave is like a talisman, circulating in the void, forming a killing light that is shapeless and invisible, yet extremely sharp, cutting through mountains and rivers, leaving no room for ghosts or gods.

  Moreover, the cultivator manipulating this treasure is also an unparalleled master, an immortal ancestor from the realm of eternity, with an aura of immortality surrounding his body, suppressing a corner of the sky. However, this immortal ancestor now has completely lost his former demeanor and instead resembles a wronged soul who has been brutally slaughtered, letting out an enraged shriek.

  Wang Gan felt a deep and sinister killing intent behind him, cold and eerie. He knew that in the next moment, he would be torn to pieces. He let out a strange cry and immediately called for Bi Fang to come and save his life. At this time, with his current cultivation level, he was absolutely no match for them. Just the terrifying copper bell's sound waves alone could possibly shatter him into pieces.

  Boom!

  A blue flame-wreathed bird claw and a jet-black sonic wave crashed into each other, stirring up a massive space-time storm. Chaotic energy erupted, giving off an apocalyptic vibe that seemed to herald the end of the world.

  All of this was within Wang Qian's expectations, and he had long been prepared. His trump card was Bi Fang Niao, the undying demon of the realm, as well as Cui Yunfeng Qing Niu, who had swallowed the infinite pure yang ancient aura and was full of vitality.

  As expected, after Bi Fang bird blocked one move, a huge mountain peak, lush and dripping with greenery, stretched across the void, suppressing the violent Yuan Qi energy.

  They complement each other perfectly, and Wang Ganxin is completely immersed in the world of searching for sun crystals. For him, every second now is extremely important, representing countless sun crystals, a vast amount of cultivation resources, and wealth.

  The war has begun!

  The divine bell of the Temple of the Sun God, held by the elder Taishang, occupies the void with an endless stream of killing techniques, each attack tearing through the sky and filling the air with murderous intent, determined to shatter the enemy into pieces.

  The loud bell tolls, cleansing the universe. In this mysterious space-time, a thorough storm is brewing. A large amount of void is being destroyed, and endless primal energy is surging. Under the collision of such immortal power, the solidly built divine temple collapses, is destroyed, and becomes ruins.

  How many years has it been, the Sun God Temple has dominated one side in the Subsidiary Star Boundary, even if it's a struggle with the Taiyin God Temple, it has never reached this level. It was actually killed to the most mysterious core of the old nest, a large amount of pure Yang ancient air was swallowed, countless sun crystals were looted, this is a shame, for every temple member, this ending is unbearable.

  After the death of Shen Zhong, Lao Long finally had his hands free after fighting with Hei Yin Lu Shang Ren on Mount Zhuoyang. He didn't care about the battle on Mount Zhuoyang anymore and directly pierced through the void to enter the smallest world in the core of the Divine Temple.

  As soon as he entered, he saw that inside was in a state of complete chaos, with thick and terrifying bell sounds, flames raging divine birds, gigantic and unimaginable mountain peak silhouettes, and faintly visible was a blue cow rampaging and bellowing wildly.

  This painting is too chaotic, too unbelievable, he has never experienced this since joining the Temple of the Sun God.

  After shock, it's infinite anger!

  "Old Iron Fist, hurry up and take action, capture them all!"

  Shen Zhong elder held the ancient bell, striking out a wave of terrifying sound waves, shaking more than a dozen ancient grand halls into dust. Seeing Tie Shou elder arrive, he immediately let out a frantic cry!

  "Huh? Is this the legendary Phoenix that the High Priest spoke of? We must capture it, for its bloodline holds secrets and the High Priest may gain enlightenment from it to achieve immortality!"

  Iron Hand Elder saw Bi Fang, his glasses lit up, and his left hand instantly turned dark and gloomy, with a black light flashing, its volume began to expand, reaching dozens of meters in size. Originally a human palm, it now looked like a huge black iron grinding disc.

  A powerful and oppressive aura emanated from the iron hand on his left, which at this moment did not resemble a human's, but rather had transformed into an object similar to a magical treasure.

  Boom!

  A palm print was released, and a pitch-black air current wildly dispersed, shaking the universe, and a large amount of yuanqi energy around it was all sucked out, presenting a scene of great destruction.

  Wang Qian saw this scene from a distance, and his heart felt cold. What kind of palm was this? Its power was boundless, its destructive force was boundless, and it even emitted an aura that was more solid and indestructible than divine iron.

  He saw with his own eyes that wherever this left hand passed, the void was annihilated, and the originally ruined temple buildings were directly torn apart by the dark airflow, turning into the smallest particles in the world.

  Quack!

  Bì Fāng was enraged, and from the mouth of Tiě Shǒu Lǎo, he finally learned that he had become the test subject of that great priest, who wanted to obtain some secrets from his own bloodline to help him break through to immortality. What kind of depravity was this? He actually wanted to capture a majestic and supreme Bì Fāng divine bird, the ruler of flames! This was completely unforgivable!

  Enraged Bi Fang's body suddenly shot out a fierce storm, with massive flames burning, the outermost being red, followed by gold, and the core of the flame had completely transformed into cyan, with a terrifyingly high temperature that seemed to incinerate everything.

  And the body of this ferocious bird suddenly became enormous, its wings like clouds hanging from the sky, lightly flapping once, and then soaring high in the vast expanse above, looking down at Shen Zhong and Tie Shou two great elders.

  "You're really looking for death, actually wanting to study my bloodline! Savage Azure Flame, burn everything in the world!"

  With a sudden burst, a greenish-blue flame shot out from his mouth, almost transparent and with incredible speed, burning a path through space at high temperatures. Then in the next instant, he had already arrived before the face of Elder Shen Zhong.

  Fast, too fast, so fast that it's unimaginable. With Bi Fang's attack just now, Wang Qian saw it very clearly. It should be the legendary Life-Extinguishing Divine Flame Attack. Although the consumption is huge, its power is absolutely terrifying.

  Indeed, the venerable Shenzhong was shocked and felt that the void around him was burning, as if he had entered the Flame Era, where raging flames were burning everywhere, scorching his flesh and burning his soul, nothing could withstand the flames, it was too overbearing.

  In his shock, he exerted great effort to control his magic treasure, that ancient large bell, and held it up in front of himself.

  Buzz!

  The flame and the great bell collided, first buzzing loudly, transmitting a terrible sound wave. However, in less than two breaths, amidst the hissing sounds, the divine bell was actually burned with a hole the size of a fist.

  The spiritual light dissipated, the divine power weakened, and a half-immortal artifact was actually burned out of a big hole by Bi Fang's flame. Its might greatly reduced, it had thoroughly fallen in rank and was no longer a half-immortal artifact.

  "Ah, my six yang clocks!"

  Shen Zhong's elder spat out a mouthful of blood, his face suddenly turning deathly pale. The divine artifact connected to his heart was destroyed, and he suffered heavy injuries at the same time. He stretched out his hand to stroke the broken ancient bell, wailing loudly like a mourner at a funeral.

  Wang Gan continued to frantically search for the crystal, while secretly thinking that Bi Fang was too ruthless. In a fit of anger, he had actually destroyed someone's most precious treasure, this was utterly brutal.

  Wow!

  Bi Fang descended from the air, his body's radiance dimming. The previous blow had consumed a large amount of his original energy, and he now looked somewhat listless.

  "Old Iron Fist, Bi Fang has already gone all out and used its ultimate flame technique. Now it's severely injured, hurry up and suppress it!"

  Shen Zhong elder spat blood while loudly shouting for Tie Shou elder to suppress Bi Fang.

  Iron Hand Elder's eyebrows twitched, and his eyes shot out a fierce cold light.

  "Iron hand has no emotions, slaughter all under heaven!"

  A bloody aura, extremely dense, with endless killing intent, as if a god of slaughter had descended upon the world. The Iron Hand Elder finally revealed his strongest technique, the Divine Ability.

  The originally pitch-black iron hand, as if dyed by an endless sea of blood, turned a deep crimson color. The intense and ferocious killing intent, like the aura of iron and blood, flowed endlessly and filled the sky.

  This is an iron-blooded hand, a ruthless hand, a murderous hand!

  Faintly, on the Iron Hand Elder's body, several mysterious auras wafted out, iron blood, slaughter, and ruthless energy, making his lean figure seem incredibly majestic.

  "This Sun God Temple is indeed formidable, these cultivators' cultivation, even in the ancient era, would be considered pretty good."

  Cuiyun Peak automatically floated to Wang Qian's side, and the voice of Qing Niu came from above, with a tone of admiration. However, the entire mountain peak had already begun to emit a faint cyan glow, ancient and pure, invincible power, suppressing the aura of billions of enemies, making Wang Qian suddenly possess a full sense of security.